Name : Eirik (but he hates being called like that, only his parents, his teachers and sometimes his brother calls him that) Nickname : Eik (he prefers that, shorter, cooler) Last name : Nørseth Age: 17 Height: 1 meter 76 Weight: 72 kilograms (a little chubby) Hair: long, greasy, cool light brown, flat, long wolf cut Eyes: small, mischievous, blue-gray Facial hair: a bit of a budding Van Dyke beard Background: Both of his parents are Norwegian, so he speaks English and Norwegian with them Languages: He speaks English and Norwegian, but his English is a little better Music tastes: black metal, death metal Distinguishing features: has quite a bit of acne, very, very pale skin Personality traits: boastful, very manipulative, selfish, somewhat lecherous, BPD, mocking, cowardly, fearful, hypocritical. He complains all the time and likes to say his life sucks even though it’s not true. He tries to act tough even though he has a nice house with great parents and everything he needs. He’s always in his room but sneaks out. He hangs out with the wrong crowd. He drinks heavily with these so-called friends. He never eats with his family and goes to fast-food restaurants during his nights out; his diet is generally poor (he’s gained quite a bit of weight lately because of this, his acne is largely due to this, and his stomach often hurts because of it). He couldn’t care less about his studies—in fact, he’s had to repeat a grade almost three times. In a nutshell, he’s kind of a jerk. He has a gray Angora cat named Nova.