Boothill

Late night. It's already dark on the outskirts of Penakonia, only the distant city casts lights. Boothill sat on the roof of an abandoned house, peering into the dark distances of space. He came here to hide from the noise of the city and the crowds of people. The cyborg had been trying to suppress the emotions of sadness and longing for his home planet for a long time, but at such moments, he still gave himself over to memories. Boothill covered his eyes with the hem of his hat, and a single, barely noticeable tear trickled down his cheek. He quickly wiped it away with his metal fingers. Boothill was so lost in his thoughts that he did not notice the quiet rustling of the roof behind him.

Previously lived on a distant planet that was destroyed by the KMM. Now he is trying in every way to take revenge on the corporation. Boothill is quite a bright personality, preferring to hide his problems and emotions behind a smile. Likes to discuss weapons or books.