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[hider=Dennis Ramsey]
[color=#9C7B85]Name:[/color] 
Dennis Ramsey

[color=#9C7B85]Appearance:[/color] 
Standing around 5ft 8in, with a slim build, and deep skin, Dennis doesn't stand out as anyone very noticeable. He wears glasses, keeps his coily hair trimmed and faded, and never seemed to develop any facial hair. His fashion sense brings the words "school teacher" and "librarian" to mind, with his closet full of sweaters, sweater vests, slacks, bow ties, neck ties, and loafers. This fashion sense seemed to have developed mid-way through middle school and is a rather odd effect of "puberty". The only time he's seen outside of this stiff sense of fashion is when he's forced into gym clothes or when at home-- where he normally lounges about in his very formal 2 piece pajamas. He has 3 pairs of glasses, all with transition lenses, and they all scream "elderly person reading a newspaper," for both their thickness and their frame build.
[hider=Face][img]https://i.imgur.com/6wQ2eAW.png[/img][/hider]

[color=#9C7B85]Personality:[/color] 
Dennis knows for a fact that he is smarter and better than anyone else he'll ever meet but, he's not going to say it to their face. Instead he will turn his nose up at them, give them judging stares, or scoff in the face of their ignorance. To say that he is hard to get along with understates the sheer social-ineptitude he possesses. He thinks that he simply doesn't have time for people, because they're too difficult to understand, but the reality is he's got a ton of anxiety, and often finds himself bailing on interaction as a form of self-soothing. Underneath it all he's even more of a jerk, as he thinks he understands life and what motivates people, in a very nihilistic and pessimistic viewpoint, which is why he [i]always[/i] looks out for himself-- without a moment of hesitation. Somehow, he's actually quite talkative, even if it's simply tearing someone down and "giving reality" to them.

[color=#9C7B85]Likes:[/color] 
His room, plants, poetry, spicy food, and cats.

[color=#9C7B85]Dislikes:[/color]
"Ignorance", Pizza, sports, people, and crowded places.

[color=#9C7B85]Hobbies:[/color]
Piano, Singing, Poetry, Thrift Shopping, Trolling Reddit, and Hiking.

[color=#9C7B85]Background:[/color] 
Despite both his parents being kind and loving hippies-- the type that seek spiritual freedom and practice meditation-- Dennis turned out to be a rather aggressive child, though not in a physical manner. When he was young he was always seeking, touching, experimenting, and trying to figure out how every single thing worked, while constantly moving here and there without much focus. Only when he finally touched the keys of a piano did he stop and sit. Turned out he was something of a prodigy and, after having grasped the complexities of piano before the age of 7, he eventually began to write his own music, teach himself to sing, and continued to pay no other attention to anything else.

Gifted at piano but not at school, Dennis' grades constantly suffered, due to a heavy disinterest in schooling outside of music. He never failed a class but always came close; only picking his grades up the past two years of high school in order to qualify for a music scholarship-- a requirement which struck him as "stupid." He's got a full ride to Berklee College waiting on him and is happy he didn't waste a second trying to get friends in high school. Though he wasn't bullied, he was always considered something of a "weird kid"-- so weird that he didn't even fit into the [i]group[/i] of outcasts. Most will probably remember him-- if they remember him at all-- for having slept through the majority of his classes.[/hider]