Odd prodigy, the problem with your character is that you haven't said his legs are hidden. If they're not, everyone is gonna assume he's a steef and start shooting him for moneys, they see steef as animals and their heads are pretty much like gold in this setting. Slap on a pair of pants or at least avoid all outlaws and Lou
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Miiigght add another character later, for now I post at teh school where Warcraft doesn't distract me.
IC
Da bar
Scrub, scrub, scrub went the tattered old cloth. He raised his tired beady eyes and widened them like marbles.
"Oh - oh - oh - EEEE! OUTLAAAWS!" He girl-screamed, whimpering and diving under the old wooden bar/desk. He slowly raised his head, shaking like a leaf. Well, he wasn't moving...Didn't look like he had any guns, so -
"Well howdyyyy!" He laughed nervously, his voice sounding like it hadn't broken yet. "Can I go get you anything? Opple cider? We're out 'a SoulStorm brew an' water soooo..." He smiled and blinked at him innocently. Yes, rather than whip out his gun and tell the clearly outlaw-shaped man to stuff it, he'd suck up and not risk a painful bullet to his purply skin.