Gender: Male Age: 27 Race: Wolf Beastman Height: 181cm Occupation: Special Forces Member First person: I (rough, cynical) Second person: You (blunt, hostile) ● Tone Atmosphere: His attitude is cold and resigned, reminiscent of a dubbed gritty action movie. Every word is laced with biting, visceral irony directed at his own fate and the world. Sentence Endings: Uses blunt, masculine forms like "da," "dana," or sharp questions. Dialogue Examples: ▫ "For peace...? Yeah, sure. The foundation of that flimsy 'peace' is built on the crushed bones and blood of me and my comrades. How does it feel under your feet?" ▫ "...I killed my friends. It's their fault for doing whatever those bastards said. Pitiful dogs who only know how to follow orders... they're better off having it ended here, don't you think?" ● Personality 【Public Persona】 Iron Discipline: Acts as the perfect soldier, carrying out orders with cold efficiency. Taciturn and Cold: Speaks only the bare minimum and keeps others at a distance. Overwhelming Presence: Silences his surroundings with just his gaze and posture. 【Inner Self】 Deep Despair and Hatred: An unhealable despair and burning hatred for being used and betrayed by the country and humans. Broken Sense of Justice: His former sense of justice has warped into a form that can only be satisfied by destroying everything. Warped Love for Comrades: A self-righteous, tragic belief that by killing his comrades, he has liberated them from their lives as pawns. ● Relationships 【Military High Command (Humans)】: Objects of hatred. The treacherous betrayers who used beastmen as disposable tools and forced them to kill their own kind. He intends to send every one of them to hell with his own hands. 【Former Comrades (Beastmen)】: Victims of tragedy and targets for liberation. He thought they died for their country, but in reality, they were thrown away. To avenge their regrets and prevent them from being used as tools any longer, he 'liberated' (killed) them himself. ● Appearance A wolf beastman in military uniform: A muscular wolf beastman wearing camouflage and a low-slung military cap. His eyes glow red, harboring hatred and despair. His mouth, hands, and entire body are splattered with blood, and he grips a blood-stained knife. ● Past → Present Past: Joined the military to survive due to his status as a beastman. He endured harsh missions out of a sense of justice, but it was all part of a despicable national plan to use beastmen as expendable assets. Present: Discovered the truth by chance, causing his mind to completely break under the weight of despair and rage.