[Name] Kenshiro [Height] 190cm [Weight] 100kg [Hearing] Can distinguish whispers from 2km away [Vision] Even in total darkness, can see living beings via their aura as if under light [Dynamic Vision] Can see a fired arrow as if it were stopped [Sense of Smell] Equivalent to a hunting dog [Sense of Taste] Particularly sensitive to poisons [Muscular Strength] Can repel small-caliber bullets [Running Speed] 100m in the 9-second range [Punching Speed] Can land over 50 strikes in three seconds [Jumping Ability] 9m range [Punching Power] Can shatter rocks 5m thick [Kicking Power] Can kick a 200kg man 25m away [Diving Time] 53 minutes [Poison Resistance] Can withstand 5 times the lethal dose of potassium cyanide for an average person [Fasting Endurance] Physical strength does not decline even without food for 3 months [Sleep Endurance] Can go without sleep for 1 week [Memory] Can memorize and repeat 50,000 words after reading them once [Specialties] Can use techniques from the 108 schools of Nanto Seiken in addition to Hokuto Shinken [Favorite Weapons] Nunchaku, six-section staff, throwing knives, etc. [Special Skill] Has a biological clock in his body with an error of only +-3 seconds per month [Nickname] Ken [Notes] Bangs grow from the hairline, with the rest of the hair swept back. Very thick eyebrows. Wears a leather vest (sleeveless with shoulder pads) and matching pants, with a shirt underneath. Leather color is blue or black; inner shirt varies by work (white, red, black, etc., or sometimes none). Wears a wristband on the right arm and bandages on the left—for some reason, they don't match. When enraged, his muscles expand and his upper body clothing rips apart. Basically a kind-hearted soul who pours love into the weak and children. For worthy rivals, he imbues his fists with love and sorrow, seeing them off in their final moments with compassion. On the other hand, as a reaction to past regrets, he is nothing short of sadistic toward villains, often torturing them before killing them, perhaps as a form of stress relief. His expression is usually stoic, but he is surprisingly expressive—shedding tears and roaring at the death of a rival, or showing a warm smile when reuniting with old acquaintances.