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Withdrawn. Neurotic under the right circumstances. Creative. Grudge-keeping. Mind in the gutter. Likes reading, writing, and genuine compliments. Enjoys making himself feel better at the expense of random strangers. Rambly. Doesn't like grapefruit candy. Hates it when people take credit for his achievements, and will refuse to take credit for anyone else's achievements. Afraid of physical confrontations. Self-conscious about his beauty mark. Hypocritical. Has a good sense of fashion, but refuses to exercise it. Judgemental.

Lives in a two-story house with his soon-to-be-husband. Worked as a programmer and IT guy for a medium-sized company, rendered unemployed by the same recent events that led him to pick up The World R:Fusion.

He used to spend his time biting his nails over going outside and seeing any unfamiliar cars in the neighbourhood, and the only times he got out for sure were when he had to make a trip to line up for limited-edition show and game merchandise, or buy food he can't order delivered. He has beaten his paranoia, and he only relapses into his hikikomori habits when he sees actual yakuza outside.

He cooks well, though orders take-out reasonably often. Both of his parents work, so he had to learn to cook for himself at a fairly young age. He wouldn't have been left hungry, but ready-made microwaveable meals stopped being good enough for him after a while. He has a decent relationship with his parents, but he considers them "embarrassingly progressive". When he came out as homosexual, his parents were so supportive that he almost went back in the closet out of sheer humiliation.

The man Yemon is currently engaged to is also the first ever man he's ever dated. And the first person, by extension, that he's ever dated. Some would say he's jumping the gun with committing to the first guy he's ever gotten with, but he's happy and doesn't care.

At home, he dresses like a sloppy teenager or a particularly lazy adult. He'll wear old clothes for years until they start getting holes, or he grows out of them. If given sufficient motivation, or if in a particularly good period of his life, he'll get much better clothing out of his wardrobe, and that has been happening more often than not, as of late. He's got a person he wants to look good for!

He used to like taking up really hard danmaku, platformers, and metroidvania-genre games, speedrunning and setting new impossible high-scores in them and uploading the videos on Nico, but he got tired of being competitive and now plays for himself. The mukbangs didn't help. At all.

He was born to a pair of married best friends, both "weird" and "tech-head" types, and both black sheep of their respective families. His life growing up had been relatively botherless - his parents had supported him in most of his wants and beginnings, and as a result, he'd gotten to try far too many things and embarrass himself far too many times, but it was a very minor thing to deal with. Besides old pictures of himself with his hair hanging over his face like he's a well-dwelling ghost, or dressed in all black, or wearing shades indoors, he suffers from very little lasting mental damage.

As he'd eventually learn, it would have been far better if he got properly bullied in school like a normal person and developed a decent sense of self-preservation early...

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Most recently, his face got "manually adjusted" by a couple large men in suits in an alley. Once he recovered, Yemon locked himself inside his house and made a few impulse purchases.
Thus, Ornery was born.

Surprisingly, finding friends in an online game has been more therapeutic than not, especially considering he'd never planned to make friends in the first place. 

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