Okayokayokay. Fine. Here: Name: Kriev (Full name Krieveks, not that you’d care.) Variation: Hunger Level: 2 or whatever Gender: I’m a dude. Gear: I have a large war axe. I turned it into a bass guitar because I got bored. [Like this but a more rounded blade.] Still works as an axe, though. I have a bunch of drawing books with graffiti art and a bunch of dark stuff. I also have an armor tattoo kit. It’s for beginners, but I can do some pretty cool stuff with it. Appearance: Black with grey. I have a bunch of silver flames on my armor I tattooed myself. My eyes are a dark purple. Personality: Pure angst is what everyone describes me as. You’d think after 13 months they’d learn something about me. I eat a bunch, yet I frustratingly don’t gain any weight. I pretty much hate everyone and I don’t go to classes. I hate everything. Except my guitar. It keeps me sane. I secretly love romance novels, but don’t tell anyone. Bio: A thin rahk that’s become a seething mess about everything. So much that rahks have been saying that he should have been a rahkshi of anger. He did very good with classes for the first month, but from the lack of support and friends, he spiralled down into the angsty ‘I don’t care’ mindset. He eats constantly and stays away from everyone. He usually sticks to the shadows and eats his food in his room. He loves to read his romance novels at night, and can occasionally be seen checking out dozens of the books at a time. He doesn’t let anyone see what the books are, though. He sucks at fighting, but can hold his own if he needs to. He tries to avoid fights if he can.