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Description

I fucking love this group

▌P R O F I L E
Name: Clover
Age: 21
Birthday: Autumn 4
Height: 6ft 1in | 185 cm
Pronouns: He/They (Male)
Sexuality: There’s no trend in the attraction he feels, he just does what he does.
Job: Scavenger

▌P E R S O N A L I T Y
[+] Efficient | Direct | Reliable | Courageous | Alert
[=] Steadfast | Nonchalant | Realistic
[-] Nihilistic | Apathetic | Introverted | Callous | Irritable
Having been doing mindless and arbitrary jobs as soon as he could in his life before, Clover has become incredibly efficient. That is to say, he's found his way to do a few jobs at once without them overlapping and being able to get the work done as an example. Of course, that's not really too impressive, but his reliability hasn't gone down at all. His consistent and direct approach has made him more trustworthy and responsible. In a sense, he's actually quite handy. Though, he's not an expert in doing anything in particular, he is pretty good in doing general things.
Along with these things, Clover is quite courageous. His brave attitude is one that he's had all his life. He'd rather risk than not risk at all. That isn't to say that he's careless, however. Quite the opposite, actually. He has a sense of alertness that he'd gained after doing stupid things. He's not afraid to get hurt, but he's not going to just kill himself just 'cause he wasn't paying attention.

Even still, Clover is quite the stubborn, steadfast character. Unwavering in his decisions to a degree that could even be a fault. However, its the opposite when it comes to loyalty, when his faithful demeanor often shows through. Almost to conceal his strange attitude is his nonchalance. His indifference is the most shown on his expression aside his realism. The way things are is the way they'll be, and he's aware of his inability to change things.

Overall, Clover tends to be a bit nihilistic. Though he enjoys being alive, he knows that life in itself is rather pointless and that everyone will die eventually. It's his nihilism that makes him seem more apathetic. If nothing matters, then why should he care about people? So.. he just doesn't-- or at least not initially. If you can get past his introversion, then he might begin to care for you. His reserved nature might even be a drawback for the situation. Humans are naturally social people, and in a group of survivors, it's almost necessary.
Unfortunately, this fact won't change his callous and irritable nature. Perhaps it seems like he doesn't care, and it's definitely the truth. In fact, he couldn't care less about the problems of the people he's going to have to be around. In a sense, he might even become angry when having to do pointless things like solve drama.

▌B I O G R A P H Y
First Dream:

He finds himself standing in an open field, looking at a blurry yet familiar face. She's standing there, and he runs to her, reaching out. He's hit with wave after wave of heartbreaking emotions as he gets slower and slower. He can't even get an inch closer, and she turns away from him. He cries out but there are no sounds.

Eventually, he collapses to the ground, feeding the grass through his fingers. Tears cloud his vision as he sorts through the clover field, looking for something to bring her back to him. He can't find it, and the field begins to crumble around him. Almost in an instant, a deep and dark water begins rising despite there being no walls. He can't hold his breath long enough as he cries out once more. Then, just as the last of the field disappeared from underneath him, he watched what he was looking for float up. As he began to drown, he reached out for it with only the tiniest hope that it would save him.

She always did like four-leaved clovers...

History:
Clover lived his life being a rather rebellious child in a middle-high class family. He was the middle child having an older brother and younger sister. His parents often worried over him and shouted at him when he returned home from who knows where, but he was rather apathetic and shrugged it off most times. These arguments were one of the few things that occasionally led to him fleeing to the city in anger to find someplace to chill out.

He had friends there and moved to the city as soon as he was 18, shedding no tearful goodbyes with his family. He spent most days that weren't spent doing mindless work sitting on high rooftop ledges or on the outer frame of 5 floor+ apartment windows. His sense of danger was little to none, and he felt no fear looking down from a high place. That is to say, when news came of the end of all things, he felt no fear.

What did shock him was the extended suggestion to the Deep Sleep Program from one of his acquaintances. They explained how they felt he might do well in such a life after life. He took their advice and decided to just go for it. He thought about telling his other friends but decided against it. Soon enough, they would all disappear.

Awaken.

A blurry face of a girl he once knew but could no longer recall entirely. He felt the tears in his eyes, but could no longer feel the immediate distress he felt in the dream. A memory or a few pressed together, he didn't know. Upon exiting his chamber, he was startled to see the odd looking creatures, though it hardly showed on his face. His body language was quick to give away his discomfort with the entire situation. The creatures that he saw frightened him more than not being able to remember nearly anything. Even though he knew they were friendly, he could shake his feelings of distrust. He would tolerate the friendly creatures as well as he could, but this life after life was seeming to be quite the odd one indeed.

▌M I S C E L L A N E O U S
Audio:
▸ Speaking Voice: [link]
▸ Singing Voice: [link]
▸ Mix: [link]
Trivia:
▸ Has a soft spot for kids. Often times, he becomes more or less like a proper big brother when it comes to being around them. Of course, it's quite obvious to someone with eyes that he's uncomfortable with it anyways.
▸ Has no memory of why, Clover is actually not at all afraid of heights.
▸ Thinks that any initial confess is a joke/lie/dare. The only reason he believes this is because he think that he's too much for anyone to really be in love with.
▸ Likes doing stupid things like climbing to the tops of tall trees or jumping between rocks rivers. Of course, he wouldn't do them under dire circumstance.
▸ Honestly can't wrap his head around the creatures in the 'life after life' as he's called it. He'll learn not to question it.
▸ Is incredibly cold natured.
▸ Is pretty much only awake to do work. If not, then he probably sleeping.
Coding done by KyotoKoto my good buddy pal. Mostly because I tend to mess it up somehow???

PP Count::
Lineart Regular Full Body + Shading = 135 PP
Lineart Regular Head Shot = 50 PP
+Evergreen Bonus = 100 PP
Total = 285 PP

Description

I fucking love this group

▌P R O F I L E
Name: Clover
Age: 21
Birthday: Autumn 4
Height: 6ft 1in | 185 cm
Pronouns: He/They (Male)
Sexuality: There’s no trend in the attraction he feels, he just does what he does.
Job: Scavenger

▌P E R S O N A L I T Y
[+] Efficient | Direct | Reliable | Courageous | Alert
[=] Steadfast | Nonchalant | Realistic
[-] Nihilistic | Apathetic | Introverted | Callous | Irritable
Having been doing mindless and arbitrary jobs as soon as he could in his life before, Clover has become incredibly efficient. That is to say, he's found his way to do a few jobs at once without them overlapping and being able to get the work done as an example. Of course, that's not really too impressive, but his reliability hasn't gone down at all. His consistent and direct approach has made him more trustworthy and responsible. In a sense, he's actually quite handy. Though, he's not an expert in doing anything in particular, he is pretty good in doing general things.
Along with these things, Clover is quite courageous. His brave attitude is one that he's had all his life. He'd rather risk than not risk at all. That isn't to say that he's careless, however. Quite the opposite, actually. He has a sense of alertness that he'd gained after doing stupid things. He's not afraid to get hurt, but he's not going to just kill himself just 'cause he wasn't paying attention.

Even still, Clover is quite the stubborn, steadfast character. Unwavering in his decisions to a degree that could even be a fault. However, its the opposite when it comes to loyalty, when his faithful demeanor often shows through. Almost to conceal his strange attitude is his nonchalance. His indifference is the most shown on his expression aside his realism. The way things are is the way they'll be, and he's aware of his inability to change things.

Overall, Clover tends to be a bit nihilistic. Though he enjoys being alive, he knows that life in itself is rather pointless and that everyone will die eventually. It's his nihilism that makes him seem more apathetic. If nothing matters, then why should he care about people? So.. he just doesn't-- or at least not initially. If you can get past his introversion, then he might begin to care for you. His reserved nature might even be a drawback for the situation. Humans are naturally social people, and in a group of survivors, it's almost necessary.
Unfortunately, this fact won't change his callous and irritable nature. Perhaps it seems like he doesn't care, and it's definitely the truth. In fact, he couldn't care less about the problems of the people he's going to have to be around. In a sense, he might even become angry when having to do pointless things like solve drama.

▌B I O G R A P H Y
First Dream:

He finds himself standing in an open field, looking at a blurry yet familiar face. She's standing there, and he runs to her, reaching out. He's hit with wave after wave of heartbreaking emotions as he gets slower and slower. He can't even get an inch closer, and she turns away from him. He cries out but there are no sounds.

Eventually, he collapses to the ground, feeding the grass through his fingers. Tears cloud his vision as he sorts through the clover field, looking for something to bring her back to him. He can't find it, and the field begins to crumble around him. Almost in an instant, a deep and dark water begins rising despite there being no walls. He can't hold his breath long enough as he cries out once more. Then, just as the last of the field disappeared from underneath him, he watched what he was looking for float up. As he began to drown, he reached out for it with only the tiniest hope that it would save him.

She always did like four-leaved clovers...

History:
Clover lived his life being a rather rebellious child in a middle-high class family. He was the middle child having an older brother and younger sister. His parents often worried over him and shouted at him when he returned home from who knows where, but he was rather apathetic and shrugged it off most times. These arguments were one of the few things that occasionally led to him fleeing to the city in anger to find someplace to chill out.

He had friends there and moved to the city as soon as he was 18, shedding no tearful goodbyes with his family. He spent most days that weren't spent doing mindless work sitting on high rooftop ledges or on the outer frame of 5 floor+ apartment windows. His sense of danger was little to none, and he felt no fear looking down from a high place. That is to say, when news came of the end of all things, he felt no fear.

What did shock him was the extended suggestion to the Deep Sleep Program from one of his acquaintances. They explained how they felt he might do well in such a life after life. He took their advice and decided to just go for it. He thought about telling his other friends but decided against it. Soon enough, they would all disappear.

Awaken.

A blurry face of a girl he once knew but could no longer recall entirely. He felt the tears in his eyes, but could no longer feel the immediate distress he felt in the dream. A memory or a few pressed together, he didn't know. Upon exiting his chamber, he was startled to see the odd looking creatures, though it hardly showed on his face. His body language was quick to give away his discomfort with the entire situation. The creatures that he saw frightened him more than not being able to remember nearly anything. Even though he knew they were friendly, he could shake his feelings of distrust. He would tolerate the friendly creatures as well as he could, but this life after life was seeming to be quite the odd one indeed.

▌M I S C E L L A N E O U S
Audio:
▸ Speaking Voice: [link]
▸ Singing Voice: [link]
▸ Mix: [link]
Trivia:
▸ Has a soft spot for kids. Often times, he becomes more or less like a proper big brother when it comes to being around them. Of course, it's quite obvious to someone with eyes that he's uncomfortable with it anyways.
▸ Has no memory of why, Clover is actually not at all afraid of heights.
▸ Thinks that any initial confess is a joke/lie/dare. The only reason he believes this is because he think that he's too much for anyone to really be in love with.
▸ Likes doing stupid things like climbing to the tops of tall trees or jumping between rocks rivers. Of course, he wouldn't do them under dire circumstance.
▸ Honestly can't wrap his head around the creatures in the 'life after life' as he's called it. He'll learn not to question it.
▸ Is incredibly cold natured.
▸ Is pretty much only awake to do work. If not, then he probably sleeping.
Coding done by KyotoKoto my good buddy pal. Mostly because I tend to mess it up somehow???

PP Count::
Lineart Regular Full Body + Shading = 135 PP
Lineart Regular Head Shot = 50 PP
+Evergreen Bonus = 100 PP
Total = 285 PP