Flint (FNaF5 OC)

Character Profile
Full name: Flint Don Caterson

Age: 17

Gender/Pronouns: He/Him

Disorders/Insecurities: High paranoia, high anxiety, insomnia

Job: SL Night Guard

Height: 5'0 (poor him-)

Weight: 98lbs

Description/Appearence
Outside his work outfit, he commonly wears a black and white thin stripped long sleeve undershirt, and a maroon, short sleeved overshirt. Black cargo pants and black heeled combat boots, and fishnets underneath. A chain is attached to his jeans, with mushroom charms, with red caps and white polka dots. He has fluffy brown hair, always wears the night guard hat, eye bags, lots of freckles on his cheeks and over his nose, brown eyes, and black eyeliner, which looks amazing on him.

Personality
Despite being human, he has inhumane traits, such as eyes, that commonly begin switching colors full on, like glitching. Due to this, he's commonly paranoid or anxious, alongside the animatronics scaring him half to death for his first five nights. He's normally jumpy, and really shy, and Ennard scares the flying f*ck out of him. He scratches at his wrists a lot, a horrible habit that lets everyone know when he's highly paranoid, despite him not knowing they know, but they try to stop due to it being bad for his health.

Family tree
Mother: Whereabouts are unknown

Father: Whereabouts are unknown

Siblings: ???

Cousins: ???

Backstory:
Flint was always ignored, either shut away, or just plain on ignored. During his sleep, he was abandoned in the middle of nowhere, and he began searching for a place to stay, taking refuge in SL. He slipped down the elevator, and has been living off of scraps of food and water. He was found by Ennard while he was trying to get away, only to accidentally cause a gash on his arms by the vent from a nick of metal. This left a trail of blood for Ennard to follow. Flint was horrified, and took off, later applying for the job to try and see if he could at least get over his fear of the robots, only for it to worsen when he was nearly killed by Ballora. His paranoia was getting to him. He was always looking over his shoulder, always tensed up, frequent panic attacks when alone, constantly jumpy at any movement that wasn't his own. He ended up just living there, but he hides away in a small room he has made sure is animatronic proof. Several have attempted to coax him out, but he refuses. He refuses to get close to anyone, only for them to leave him again.