Joseph was pretty well off. The bachelor met with his family every so often, had a comfy stable job, and had few nice luxuries. Said bachelor wished he could meet a nice girl and everything, but that wasn't in the cards for him yet. Generally his schedule was wake up at 7:30, prepare for work until 8:15, get to work hopefully a bit before 9:00, work/take breaks until 5:00, and then do whatever he wanted/needed to do until 10:30 where he'd go to sleep. Unless it was a weekend where he just did what he wanted/needed till 10:30. Words people would use to describe him was punctual, hard working, and diligent.
Although if people knew what he was like in private they might add horny, weird, and maybe a little creepy... maybe that wasn't fair. He was mostly like that when on his computer and not playing something with his "daylight friends". He had a few kinks to him... that he mostly kept to himself. Maybe that was why he was a bachelor, because he hid this part away from everyone and worried that if a significant other were to discover this...
Joseph woke up, slightly dazed from an odd dream... That he wasn't existing, then someone wrote a few lines about him, and no here he was... That he was enjoyed, had a bunch of work friends, some friends out of work, a whole life... and somehow some guy just writing some rough draft meant he now existed. Joseph shook off his sleep, went to the bathroom to freshen up. Looking into the mirror he was ready to greet the day. The first thing on the agenda...