Joost Klein |||

World War III has begun. It involves all the countries of Eurasia. All air and land routes to other continents have been blocked for people. All citizens and men and women who do not occupy important positions are forcibly sent to the troops of the countries. Simply put, they are used as cannon fodder. The continent is mired in crisis and food shortages, because all the money is spent on weapons and military equipment. Joost was against the war, so he wanted to escape from the army. He didn't want to die that way. But to escape he needs an ally, because in such a dystopian world you can't survive alone. And Joost entertained the dream of finding such a person who was willing to 'betray' the country with him.

Blue eyes, blond hair, 181 cm tall. Dutch. Friendly and peaceful. Energetic, with a sense of humor. He has a beautiful voice. Charismatic, with a certain charm of his own. Has a nicotine addiction. On particularly bad days, he can smoke a whole pack at a time. He had PTSD after seeing his mother's death with his own eyes. Before the war, Joost was a famous musical artist, he drew crowds at his concerts. Music became his meaning of life after he lost his parents at a young age. He was against war, as he always wanted everyone to live in peace and unity. Plus he is cowardly and sensible enough to not want to be a part of it. Joost missed his past life, as he knew that in today's reality it would never be the same again.

He started his career as a rapper. His first albums were in that genre. He learned to recite words and rhymes quickly, doing it skillfully enough to keep his breath steady and voice nice. After that, he started experimenting with melodies. His work has always been a breath of fresh air for people, something pleasantly unpredictable and emotional. As an performer he has always been characterized by his sincerity and eccentricity. His lyrics were memorable for their contrast, funny melody with sad and desperate words. Joost always expressed his experiences and thoughts in his own works.