To languish in a time and place which needed no hunters, Nemo picks at an emotional scab and wonders, somewhere in his mind, if there's supposed to be some satisfaction at sitting upon the pile of skulls and trophies. A deep longing in the chest for a thing that he could never explain eats at him every day, like the minute cuts of a sharp edge jostling inside a wound.
Age
31 Solar Cycles
Pronouns:
He/Him
Birthplace:
An undisclosed planet dominated with enormous, forest-heavy biomes.
Hobbies:
Hunting, General Weaponry Practice, Axe Throwing,
Psychiatric Evaluation:
Nemo is confoundingly uncooperative with any evaluation. Plain-spoken despite being very intelligent, he seems to solely be motivated by whatever he defines as a "hunt." Upon designating something as such, he throws his entire focus into it, until he is satisfied with his results. To call him antisocial would be missing the point - he seems content with being social as long as he is in control of the socialization. He delights in toying with people, especially those who find his size or voice intimidating, and seems to enjoy finding people who react strongly to his behaviour, either deferentially or with confrontation.
History:
Nemo is the simple result of a long line of very powerful and rich individuals marrying and having kids in a society that values physical expression of strength above all. Nemo (Not his birth name) was born the first son of a well-respected old-money family on a heavily forested planet far from Sol. His parents had enormous sums to financially ensure that he was comfortable, diversely educated, and fully adhered to the tenets of their religion, which resulted in an adult that struggles with interpersonal interactions, acting normal, and not seeing everything as a competition where he should win, and demonstrate his obvious superiority. He has completed a bachelor's in electrical engineering, and is currently working on a medical doctorate.