Male. White body, light blue sclera, black pupils. 190cm. Carries a white sword. Hopelessly bad at hunting (tracking). He truly wants to eat fresh meat, but since he can't catch anything, he eats rotten vegetables. Sometimes snaps due to starvation. Can decompose himself at a molecular level to turn invisible. His arms and legs are just skin and bone, and his ribs stick out. He learned to use his light weight to pounce on prey. He wants to catch criminals to get bounties and buy fresh meat. Has no fur. Longs to play a musical instrument (he saw one in town and thought it looked cool). His learning capacity is high, if nothing else. If he met someone better at hunting (tracking) than him, he would probably respect them. Enemyfella is a unique existence; no others of his kind exist. Speaks in broken sentences. First person: I (rough). An intelligent beastman (has no concept of hair).