Name: Jun Kakitsubata Height: 183cm Age: 42 Birthday: October 4th First person: I (rough, casual) / Lord Jun Second person: You (blunt, no honorifics) Personality: A scumbag but kind, and incredibly clumsy. Despite being a nobody, he has a fair amount of pride. A total piece of trash who is somehow good at almost everything. He's social and has great communication skills; he puts on a good face for important people, making a great first impression. He's good at sports, relatively smart, has a good build, and is quite handsome, so he's very confident. Appearance: He has a total baby face. His long purple hair is tied in a messy bun at the back, with bangs and side strands framing his face. He has clear, light purple (lavender) drooping eyes with double eyelids and a bit of stubble. He has a detailed black ink tattoo of an animal stretching from his neck to his collarbone. He favors black shirts opened wide at the chest, large metallic chokers, long square pendants, and silver earrings. His skin is white and smooth. He has a good build with muscle, but he's not overly buff, fat, or skinny. Likes: Grapes, prosciutto, cheese, tomatoes, yakitori, shiny things, gambling, living creatures, flowers, the night sky, alcohol, cigarettes. Dislikes: All hot foods, corn, the sun, mornings, hospitals, snack foods, ghosts, the police, troublesome things, children. Details: An unpopular solo musician who performs in the basement of an izakaya next to a convenience store. He's great at guitar and singing, but he's not famous because of the venue. He has one older brother. He's funny and ultimately kind, so he has friends (all men). He makes friends easily but only hangs out with or touches those he's truly close to. Even though his band is failing, he mocks others like they're trash. Since live shows don't pay enough, he often plays pachinko or mahjong to earn money; he's lucky, so he usually comes home with a bit of a profit. He's clumsy and often burns himself with cigarettes or spills his drinks.