I once lived in a crate between the goal posts on the far side of the world. I would sit in my crate, alone among my brethren in that I did not do anything useful. I had gathered to me all the skills that any other had, but was never put to good use. I envied those with purpose, while they envied my peace.
This was created using a photograph as a reference of myself. All the weapons are intended to be technically accurate, however I did not have them on hand at the time of the drawing. I did dress like that, there- torn shoes, good slacks, and original 3v1l l33t shirt.