Appearance: Connor is 6'2" in height, but with his continual slouch it's hard to tell. His brown hair is a haphazard short, quite clearly done on his own without a mirror's aid. His fur is the standard orange, and disheveled and matted in a few places. He keeps his old scout patch the belt of his jeans, which is usually hidden under his street T-shirt. The claddagh ring on his right hand has the tip of the heart pointed in, but most people notice that he's misplaced his shoes have gone missing from his feet instead.
Profession: Electrical/Mechanical Repairman
Skills: Iron Stomach: He doesn't know how often or when, but Connor can occasionally eat almost anything without getting as sick as he should. It's simple, really...: Some more complicated designs and set ups make more sense to him than simple solutions. Makes for excellent watch repair, but poor planning habits.
Downfalls: Too Focused: He has a habit of getting a bit too into his work, trying to finish it in the same sitting he starts it in. When he's working on something, he occasionally forgets to sleep. Or eat. Or bathe... What smell?: He has a very poor sense of smell. He occasionally doesn't notice the skunk that was run over on the road. Or how bad he smells without bathing. Or that the fish he's eating went bad three days ago.
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Can I ask how long it is since civilisation collapsed? And how long since we transformed?
You might have mentioned it somewhere already, but I had a quick look around and couldn't find anything about it.
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