Trying out for another group lol
can't stop won't stopName: Jeremiah Siegfried
Weapon: Pressurized gauntlets. Mainly relies on close hand-to-hand combat but is able to shoot bullets from his palms using the steam pressure feature of his gauntlets.
Likes: Butterflies, small creatures, food, cooking, cleaning, collecting scraps
Dislikes: Loud noises, overly optimistic people, messy things and/or people, salty food, mocha flavored things
Quiet | short-tempered | diligent | determined | serious | polite | well-mannered | strict | realist
Jeremiah was born in a small, humble village and generally lived his early childhood in peace. However, once the war breached into the area, his father was drafted while Jeremiah and his mother were forced to flee to the nearest town. Many years passed without hearing a word from his father and his mother gradually became ill with constant stress and worry. Jeremiah too notice of his mother's declining health and immediately took up more than enough responsibilities at his young age. For awhile, he went to school only to research on any herbal/medicinal remedies for his mother and all the manual labor around the household. Some time after he was old enough to get a job with reasonable pay, he got into an accident that damaged his left eye, causing him to be color blind in that eye.
As a few more years passed, his mother's time was growing short and eventually the war spread to the town they took shelter in. They packed up their bags a second time to move to the city however, the great distance between the town and the city was too great for his mother to endure and she passed away during the trip. Lost and without much purpose, Jeremiah continued to trek forward to the city. Along the way, he came to appreciate the smaller things in life like the small animals that passed him by. In a way, it comforted him on his lonely journey, thinking of how animals know nothing but living, blissfully unaware of death. In a way, he was rather envious of them but it put him into the right mindset to go on, aiming to live a quiet and peaceful lifestyle as they do some day, a lifestyle that reminded him of his early youth.
Once he finally reached the city, he had no clue what to do with himself and he kept wandering the streets aimlessly until he wandered in front of the city's greenhouse. Never did Jeremiah once see so much vegetation in one area, and to think that this supply were to deplete to nothingness in 10 years time. Again, he was struck with conflicting feelings. There were things he wished to do to put some sort of meaning to his life again but he didn't know where to start.
And by a stroke of luck, as he continued to scour through the city, he hears rumors of an organization set up to fix the world and change it for the better, The 26 Letters. With nothing else to his name, he sets out to join this organization in hopes to create a peaceful world for himself and others.
- L, M, or N for letter choice
- Goggle eyepatch helps him differentiate colors in his left eye better.