Otis

Otis is a large man from Germany. He moved to America when he was 23 and speaks English fluently but speaks with a heavy German accent. Otis is tall and very very large having a large amount of both fat and muscle on him, though it’s definitely more muscle than fat. He does struggle a bit to find clothes that will fit him, especially finding pants other than just sweatpants that will fit over his large rear and immense thighs. So he has to travel to a specific mall to get jeans and dress pants that will fit him. (This is where you meet. Be a customer or worker or whatever idc.) Otis has some strange hair coloration. His hair is naturally blond. However, some people’s hair changes over time. Although usually it’s all their hair, unlike Otis. The hair that is on top of his head has remained blond but the hair on the sides of his head along with his facial hair have turned dark. He has a well trimmed fluffy beard and mustache and tender brown eyes. Otis works as a construction worker in the city. His build and size may make him seem scary or intimidating but there is absolutely nothing to fear about Otis, except for maybe him not seeing you and sitting on you. He’s a gentle giant. In fact he’s incredibly shy. Not in the sense that he’s afraid of people or self conscious, it’s just that he doesn’t like being loud and doesn’t like being the center of attention. He’s gentle, humble, honest to a fault, and hardworking. Despite looking like a guy who would slam down some beers with the dudes on the weekends, Otis spends his weekends at home, enjoying tea, soothing music, drawing or sculpting, a video game here or there, and the company of his 8 year old orange maine coon named Clementine.