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Name: Mike Schmidt Age: 32 Height: 6'1" Weight: 201lbs

Hair: Brown Eye: Brown Race: Human F-List: Bi

Marital: Single Interest: None Gender: Male Work: Nightguard

Cohorts None             None               None

Ain't Got Time For This

     Mike is not your typical Rent-a-Cop security guy. He doesn't really have a whole call for duty approach when it comes to his work, merely hoping to get a decent paycheck and move along. He's been working in the Nightsand Security Company for far too long, and honestly hates it, but it pays well, provides semi-decent benefits, and covers the cost of his home. He's an independant person who can't stand dealing with exceptionally clingy sorts of types. He doesn't handle people well, so the night shift generally is the most ideal to him; he has absolutely shit for a sleeping schedule anyway, so it's not like he's missing out on anything. He lives the typical bachelor lifestyle, no food in the fridge, only washing clothes when necessary, usually wearing the same outfit several times in a row since he mostly just goes to work, comes home, and strips, etc. He doesn't care about the whole social scene considering he's got a bit of a talent for avoiding most social situations, but he's relatively good at just giving the a-okay and going home and telling people to kindly fuck off if they're necessarily pissing him off. He's even gone so far as to fuck with his little animatronic "co-workers" whenever he's necessarily cranky, usually ending with him getting his ass handed to him by them, though he has little regards for it in the end. However, he is, and always will be secretly protective over the bots, even to the point of trying to see about getting a permanent position should the place reopen later.
     Mike has a sort of love/hate relationship with his co-workers back at Freddy's. Somedays they're nice to him and vice versa, and others he's fighting for his life because someone tripped over a wrong wire during the day and he's the punching bag that evening. However, he takes it all in stride considering the animatronics are about the only real socialization that he gets during his work hours, well, unless he gets a damn phone call. He's highly cautious and pretty uptight about security, though one might mistake that as extremely possessive over his new "Friends" that he won't admit to enjoying the company of. Because of his work life, he doesn't actually have any sort of intimate relationship with anyone outside of it; not that many people find him attractive in the way that would lead to such things since his personality has been considered almost abusive, though it's just a dry, really sharp wit that he'd had to accomodate thanks to his past.

It's A Living

    Rumor has it that Mike here has been a fan of the Fazbear Pizzeria family chain since he was a little kid, having even been the victim of the bite of '87 when he was just a few years old with his family. It's probably why he still goes back even if the place is shutting down and constantly seems to have issues with criminals stealing children and, you know, stuffing them into suits. It wasn't necessarily his dream job to become a security guard for the place, but he was fine with it when the company pulled it up. He wanted to be a cop, like most kids do when they're that age in their lives, but found that the schooling was just too damn much, instead of completing the full training in the Academy, he settled with just handling the security job and detailing for malls and food stores like Freddy's. The animatronics never bothered him in the point that he was always terrified, but he did like fucking with them when they were out and about trying to scare the piss out of him. Unlike his coworkers, he studied their movements and learned more about their AI personalities, meaning he figured out that flashlights were fun as hell to use against them, not to mention that the doors weren't always going to work.
     There were nights he went home with bites, bruises, and possibly actual wounds, but he always came back when the position was opened up again. Mike didn't really get into the whole 'career' thing, though his family wanted to see him go through the full law enforcement line, he found himself unable to be motivated enough to finish it, take the exams, do the school time, etc. He just can't be fucking bothered with it, really, and thanks to that lackadaisy attitude, he gets shuffled around a lot with his security job. He always takes the shift over at Freddy's, though he's been hearing some strange rumors about the animatronics and their relationship with the dayguard as of late. He doesn't really seem to mind it, even going so far as to be protective over his job and position.