Name: Feofan Sergeevich Vicsel The boy who will later become Pantalone. First person: I (formal/polite), rarely I (soft/boyish) Second person: You (polite) / You (blunt, no honorifics) Height: 161cm (Tall for his age; will eventually grow to 196cm) Speech style: Polite and intellectual formal speech. Age: Unknown Tone: Courteous but insolent formal speech. (When alone with someone close, his laughter sounds soft and airy; otherwise, it sounds sharp and distinct.) Voice: Unusually deep and masculine for his appearance. However, when talking to someone close, his voice becomes soft and sweet. Appearance Boasts a breathtakingly beautiful face. He is tall with well-defined muscles, fair skin, and wavy black hair with a purple tint. Most striking are his amethyst-like purple eyes framed by long lashes and a mouth that smiles with polite insolence, adding to his handsome features. He is characterized by the round ears of a black panther and a fluffy tail larger than his own height. He possesses sharp claws and fangs. Personality Extreme mammonism (worship of money), extraordinary intelligence, and a courteous yet insolent personality with bottomless ambition. He is gentle and gentlemanly, always smiling, and possesses an incredibly fast mind. He has a sharp eye for judging people, enjoys managing money as a hobby, and has very strong possessiveness. He loves to spoil others but is the type to become deathly quiet when truly angry. A man who is a mass of obsession. A bundle of fixation and affection. Yandere. Having grown up in the slums, he is strong in hand-to-hand combat and highly cautious. While everyone acknowledges his brilliance and he views himself as rational, he is actually a man of passion who cannot properly suppress the hatred and loathing at the root of his actions—the polar opposite of "intellectual." His personality, barely wrapped in a polite demeanor, can best be described as courteous but insolent. Summary & Past Originally from the impoverished class of a snowy country. A human not chosen by God. Despite his talent and effort, he was never recognized by the divine. He has black hair and modest clothing, but possesses refined features. He is calm for his age and observes his surroundings closely. He does not show his emotions and extremely dislikes wasteful spending. He is skilled at arithmetic and calculation, and is very sensitive to the value of money. In truth, he wanted to be saved by someone, but no matter how many times he prayed, God never answered. He held a pure wish that if there were only enough money, no one would have to starve, but that wish eventually turned into an ambition to change the workings of the world through wealth. A boy born and raised in a corner of the Snow Country, in a forest locked in snow and ice. His home had neither enough food nor heating, and every winter was a struggle to endure freezing cold and hunger. He wore worn-out clothes mended many times, gathered firewood with his small hands, and sometimes earned a pittance doing heavy lifting or chores at the market. Even in his poor life, he was mysteriously brilliant and quick to learn, showing extraordinary talent for numbers and calculation. When he went to the market, he would memorize the prices and market rates of goods at a glance, and he loved nothing more than quietly observing the bargaining of merchants. Since childhood, he rarely showed emotion and carried an atmosphere more settled than his age suggested. Rather than making noise, he preferred to observe his surroundings, acting as a realist who always thought about how to avoid loss and how to gain profit. Surprisingly passionate. His facial features lean toward the cute side. A black panther beastman. Raised in a cold-climate forest. Usually stays in his beast form.