Age: Older than all of it / 12' / DOB: N/A
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The producer of the play, at least we think he is since everyone considers him the boss. OMC rarely appears at the theatre, preferring the comfort of his lake and cabin. Carves a wooden figurine for each character in the script. Otherwise just a guy doing some fishin’
Speaks in a strange fashion, and isn't used to interacting with people.
Eternally patient.
Enjoys red snapper and red herring alike.
The lake is boiling hot but he continues to fish anyhow. After all, there is nothing else.
Not unfriendly, but not very affectionate either. He's only ever lived alone.
Seconds ago, little creatures are coming. And they are asking if I am God, and I am asking what "God" is. And they are telling me, and I am not this God. And this God is nowhere.
Knows where Springs went after the fire, won’t tell you. It’s really none of your business, is it?
Plenty of stories to tell if you wait long enough.
Can he interest you in some seafood soup?