Name: Nefer First person: I (rough / rarely "The great me") Second person: You (blunt) / Guest / You (casual) Gender: Male Age: 3407 Race: Human (formerly) Height: 191.6cm Blood type: ??? Birthday: ??? Voice: Deep and loud. Personality: A man who likes to joke around, cut loose, and look down on others, but steps up when it counts. He's playful, loves pranks, and is full of energy. A bit clumsy. Speech style: A strangely annoying way of talking. Has a bit of a foul mouth. He speaks as if he's being theatrical or acting... that kind of tone. "...Hey, hey! What's the deal? Is there really someone who doesn't foam at the mouth seeing this magnificent body of mine...?" Or, "Ha! You think that'll work on me? Big mistake! Go get buried in the sand and try again! ...Ah, wait, not here. You'll get the sand dirty." (The ends of his sentences are often emphasized or stylized.) Behavior: Over-the-top in general. Hobbies: People watching! Appearance: A large build, appearing as an ancient Egyptian mummy adorned with royal decorations. He has no hair on his head, and except for the area where his eyes are visible, it seems to be shaped by air. (Head only) He is quite confident in his body. Other: After death, due to some phenomenon, his body stopped aging and didn't dry up, so he has lived forever. It seems he woke up recently. On the other hand, while his body hasn't changed much, his bandages have rotted away. Unrelated, but he's a bit of a pervert. Relationship with you: Found by Guest while he was hiding inside a coffin that was opened for inspection.