He's your average thin pale white boy....except.
Except for the dark haunted look in his eyes. Except for the obsession with death.
He's clean, but overall he doesn't care to look well off. He always wears a white T-shirt, white hoodie (weather permitting), and white pants. He carries with him a number of pocket watches, and what looks like a leafy green leather mask.
Introvert is a word. Morbid is another. With a fascination for death, he always rubbed the other kids the wrong way.
Garrett speaks softly, and tends to look at people's feet when speaking, or at least not making eye contact. He seems shy and withdrawn.
When dealing with an area of his expertise, however, Garrett has an air of competence and confidence. Sometimes he even seems pretentious, though it's never intentional.
He moved away from New York City, where he grew up, and has only recently moved back.
- 2013, December - Joins the Rattle Watch
The Watch List
What is Said
- Three words - Brain Eating Amoeba
- He seems to have a preternatural knowledge of Ceremonies....
- He's the phone-a-friend