Okay, I'm going to sound insane when I say where this character came from....and after all these years I don't know why this little sucker popped back into my head the other day.... When I told his backstory to the girls at work when they saw me sketching him on my break they looked at me like I belonged in the insane asylum.

When I used to live with my parents, my bedroom had one of those....uhm....I don't know what they're called "stucko" ceilings? Looks like they just globbed on plaster any which way they chose and it bubbled up on the ceiling. Anyways, it would create shadows and what not on my ceiling combined with the blobs sticking out. So it was almost like looking up at the sky and watching clouds. I saw this character's face....drew him one time and never drew him again.

The weird thing is, this character (not this drawing) was thought up back when I was a freshman in highschool...almost 15 years ago. Why I remembered him out of the blue, I do not know. But I had to doodle him down on paper.