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Name: Dr. Everett King - Though sources vary on his first (and middle) name.
Gender: Male (he/him)
Height/Weight: 6'0" (~182 cm), and is said to be "waifish" build-wise. . .which is to say he is concerningly thin. I'll say. . about 155 lbs? (~70 kg)
Species: Human. He's not an anomalous person on that front.
Source Material: SCP Foundation
Appearance: See the top image for a rough appearance. He's a tall, lean man with red, considerably greying hair and green eyes. He wears a labcoat and an otherwise mundane but formal attire.
Backstory: Dr. King started working at the SCP Foundation as a researcher in 1979, alongside Dr. Tyler Bailey. While details on that part are sparse, it is known that he was transferred to what I believe is Site-19 after Tyler passed away.  . . which is the start of his infamous apple seed curse, which basically means whenever he tests an SCP, the result, no matter what, will be related to apples, appleseeds, or Johnny Appleseed, in some way. Hell, this even affects him outside of testing.
At one point in this time, he ended up turning everyone [yes, everyone, not everything; though he did turn a good amount of things to that] in

S&C's Plasticsa group of interest of the Foundation. I believe it has a union and all

into apple seeds, which led to his containment.
. . er, beyond the whole. Apple seeds thing, (and assuming the containment part didn't happen or some shit like that) King is one of the Foundation's most experienced mathematicians, and later on became the Head of Agriculture, Biology, Chemistry, and Xenobiology. Not sure if the Head of 4 Departments part happened just yet, but he's definitely a relatively well-known mathematician in the Foundation staff at this point.
Other: "I don't want any more goddamned apples." <-- speaks like this, but without the italics.