Thomasās family were weavers and tailors. He never met his father or grandfather, but lived with his grandmother, mother and sister. During his childhoodās cold winter days, he often sat in front of the fireplace together with his family, knitting various items. Knitting was Thomasās thing, back then, when they were all together.
As Thomas became a man he quit knitting. In fact he did not follow in his motherās and grandmotherās footsteps whatsoever, not doing any kind of textile related work. Instead he followed his dreams of becoming a masseur, starting an own company and worked hard to master the craft. He succeeded. Then his grandmother died. Thomas was devastated. But his mother and sister helped him back up on his feet, so that he could once more use his hands to pursue his dream. One year later, on the exact same date as his grandmothers passing, Thomasās mother died. Thomas was even more devastated over this loss. But after a year of therapy and with the support of his sister, who was a much stronger person the him, Thomas managed to find the will to pursue his dream once more. But then, exactly one year after the death of Thomasās mother, his sister died.
His life fell apart. He began drinking and knitting, cursing fate for the cruel trick it had played on him, killing of his loved ones on such obviously predetermined intervals.
One day many years later, being drunk, the 32 year old thomas stumbled into an Airport. He passed out, and when he woke up, he was lying in the wreckage of a plane crash.
Personality
A bit cynical and realistic, not caring much for his own life, though caring for the lives of others.
Equipment and abilities
His nails are sharp and pointy, thanks to this he can knit with no needles. He is also a great masseur, but cannot massage well right now due to his fingernails being as they are. Otherwise nothing.
Physical description
Thomas is around 185 cm, or 6 foot 1 tall. He has brown hair, eyes and white-brown skin. He has bristle. Thomas used to work out a lot in his youth as he back then was an aspiring masseur. Much of his bodys former glory has now been lost, but he still relatively fit. He is wearing a terribly dirty persian matt textured morning gown that is also too big for him, as well as a pair of sandals and shorts going down to his knees. He looks like a wreck, basically.
