You find Player just walking around the park. Of course, since he’s not the brightest of people, he wants friends. He walks up to you. Oh, by the way, you can call him short. He’s 5’11. You can be a friend, a monster, or maybe even more.

“Oh, um- Hi! I’m player.. sniffle who are you?” He’d say, his messy hair sticking out of his beanie, rustling in the air.