Name: Ophir Azaar

Age: 38 at death

Birthday: February 9th

Gender: nonbinary, they/them

Sexuality: asexual

Status: single



-prim and proper comic artist that died in a plane crash, was

-complains about everything

-sometimes wears a black tank top

-pretty stuck up and snobby, too good for this shit

-terrified of centipedes and millipedes, no creature should have that many legs

-notoriously difficult to work with due to their perfectionism

-authentic, at least you can never accuse them of putting on a facade

-worked on various horror and adult comics but got their start writing for a children's comic

-liked going to the gym to relieve stress and clear their head

-very sassy and sarcastic with a dry sense of humor

-has very vague memories of a woman with red hair, unsure of who she is or if she's just a random memory

-coffee addict, needs lots of cream and sugar

-would get wasted off the box wine at Christmas, complete lightweight

-always judging you

-was the kind of edgy teenager that thought being an unrepentant asshole was cool, very grateful they grew up quickly

-loves saltine crackers, they'll probably eat a whole sleeve if you let them

-lives for a grotesque high fashion aesthetic

-perfectly manicured nails

-told everyone in their second grade class that Santa, the Tooth Fairy and the Easter Bunny weren't real

-easily annoyed but not easily angered