Name: McLain Shuichi
Age: Seventeen
Hair: Brown, short
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6’
Weight: Maybe 160lbs, probably more like 150
Family: Father who he hasn’t spoken to in years, doesn’t know if he’s dead or alive.
Friends: The band.
Pets: Can’t afford them.
Instrument: Drums.
Interests: Drumming, bartending, being nice to people who look depressed.
Other Stuff: Shuichi is very level-headed and calm, also very silent. He doesn’t really have a while lot to say about anything, since he avoids arguements and debates like the plague and he’s inclined to keep his thoughts to himself. He’s very kind, however, and is always very nice and sweet to his fans. He works all night long every weeknight as a bartender, because he lives alone and goes to school during the day. This means he gets maybe an hour or two of sleep every night. He also doesn’t eat very much, which is why if he turned sideways he’d disappear. It’s not his fault, it’s just that when you don’t have much money, you tend to learn to save it for the bills and forget about food for the most part. Or so Shuichi did.
