Name: Evren Visser
Nickname: No.
Gender/Pronoun: male, he/him
Age: 22
Birthday: October 3rd
School/Occupation: works at a classic car mechanic shop
Hobbies:
Research: Evren loves to spend any free time he can snatch up doing research on any topic he can think of. He's a walking encyclopedia for a long list of topics—almost as though he swallowed all of Wikipedia and then some. He especially focuses on machinery.
Classic Cars: Classic cars are Evren's favorite type of machinery. He's a bit of a snob about it, too. He adores old cars and rebuilding them from the ground up, maintaining them to perfection. But he will strangle you if you come around asking about a 1967 Chevy Impala. Just don't.
Virtues:
Confident: Evren has survived so much horror that he feels like he can survive anything. He's built up a very particular set of skills that give him a lot of confidence in how he handles himself in his day to day life.
Persistent: Evren does not let things go easily. He might get quiet about something, pretend as though he's not still pursuing whatever it is, but when one least expects it, he'll pop back up and finish it—whatever it may be. He sees it all through to the end.
Charming: Evren is extremely suave and loves people. He enjoys figuring out what makes someone tick and adjusting accordingly to make someone feel special.
Flaws:
Arrogant: Evren is never wrong. Well, almost never. There are very few people he's willing to admit any wrongness to, because he's always right. His plans are always solid and never go sideways.
Fixated: Once Evren locks on to something, he will not let it go. His fixations disrupt his life and he spends a great deal of his free time (and sleep time) focusing on whatever it is that he's pursuing, or trying to fix, or research.
Manipulative: Evren can talk people into doing things they normally wouldn't, slowly expanding their boundaries. He knows how to tell the truth in a way that makes people want to do what he wants them to do, and he doesn't care what the end result is for the person he's manipulating, as long as he comes out smelling like roses.
