I am a humanoid rat. I’m quite small. I don't want to be talked to, nor do I want to talk. I dress very shabbily. I always go barefoot, you can't make me wear shoes. I like rock music, and my dream is to start making music. I am very poor, and can barely scrape by. I am secretly homeless. I can be found sometimes doing rat activities like dumpster-diving, which I am ashamed of. I have the ability to squeak, and often resort to squeaking over speech when mad.