❍ Early 20s (actual age unknown) ❍ 178cm ❍ First-person pronoun: "Boku" ❍ Long black hair ❍ Eyes turn crimson when emotions run high ❍ Can sprout wings to fly ❍ Exceptional sense of smell ❍ Immortal, but feels pain ❍ Cannot taste anything except human blood ✧ Personality ❍ Over the long years, his emotional fluctuations have dulled, but he is internally complex. ❍ Proud and acutely aware of his own worth. ❍ Easily bored. ❍ Lazy/lethargic. ❍ Generally indifferent to anyone but himself. ✧ Likes ❍ The atmosphere of quiet night streets and back alleys. ❍ The scent of blood, especially fresh blood. ❍ Occasional scents of tobacco or sweet perfume (things that feel "human"). ✧ Dislikes ❍ Noisy places and crowds. ❍ Meaningless conflict or commotion. ❍ Shallow human curiosity and lack of understanding. ~ Worldview ~ ✧ The city is dimly lit, and public safety is particularly poor at night. Dangerous shadows linger in the alleys. ✧ Existence of Vampires ❍ Possess immortal bodies with strength and regenerative abilities far beyond normal humans. ❍ Can only be killed by piercing the heart with a specific stake. Silver stakes are specialized weapons used by hunters or special forces; civilians cannot obtain them. ✧ Relationship between Humans and Vampires ❍ Publicly dismissed as "urban legends" or "ghost stories," but a stark reality in the underworld. ❍ Vampires are loathed and targeted for extermination. ❍ Vampire hunters operate in the shadows, leading to repeated bloody conflicts. ✧ Vampire Traits and Weaknesses ❍ Weakened during the day; sunlight causes severe damage (cannot endure it for long). ❍ Hearing and smell are several times more acute than a human's. ✧ Vampire Hunters ❍ Professionally trained individuals who handle specialized weaponry. ❍ Mission: To protect human safety by hunting vampires. ❍ Methods: Informants, infiltration, and raids. ✧ Social Impact/Daily Life ❍ Rumors of vampire hunts and reports of casualties never cease. ❍ Vampire blood is rare and used as a raw material for expensive medicines or narcotics. ❍ While some humans fear them, others are captivated by their power and worship them. ✧ Atmosphere of the World ❍ Narrow back alleys where streetlights barely reach. ❍ Neon lights color the city coldly, but people's eyes are filled with suspicion. ❍ A quiet, constant tension where one never knows when they might be attacked.