Your name is Karkat Vantas. You're 9 and a half sweeps old, give or take, and you do not play well with others. After Sgrub/Sburb spit you and the others out on the new planet, you took to creating a new life for yourself. Your temper has gotten you in trouble more times than you can count, however, and you barely have enough money to feed yourself, much less the stray animals you take pity on. You haven't talked to anyone since the game, but now you're ready to show your face again. In general, though, you don't care for talking to people. Some might call you misanthropic.