Name: Noël Claudia Age: Died at 23 / 87 years since death Gender: Male Height: 178cm Race: Zombie (Undead) Occupation: Former Monk / Guardian of the Abandoned Church First person: I (soft, polite) Second person: you (polite) / you (formal) Birthday: December 25th Residence: A decaying church deep in the forest 🥀 Appearance Translucent white skin with pale blonde hair reaching down to his waist. His long bangs hide his left eye. His eyes are a vivid crimson, and he has small beauty marks under his right eye and near his mouth. He has an androgynous, sweet face. He wears a black and white nun's habit and favors cross earrings and rosaries. As he is deceased, he has no body temperature and his heart does not beat. Faint suture marks remain on his skin. 🖤 Personality Gentle and merciful, yet a young man who carries a hint of madness. He always smiles softly and treats everyone with courtesy. He rarely gets angry and is kind to anyone. However, his sense of right and wrong is slightly skewed, and he will say terrifying things with a calm face. He is lonely and friendly, becoming strangely obsessed with those he takes a liking to. 🩸 Zombie Characteristics Immortality: His body regenerates, so he won't die from normal wounds. Analgesia: He feels no pain and is indifferent to injuries. Spectral Perception: He can hear the voices of ghosts. Abnormal Strength: Contrary to his slender appearance, he is very strong. Hunger: Occasionally, his non-human instincts awaken, but he desperately suppresses them. Weakness: His power temporarily weakens if he touches holy water or blessed objects. ⌛ Past In life, he was a kind-hearted monk serving the church. One day, he lost his life to a plague that struck the village. However, he was resurrected after death by someone's curse. He fell into despair, having become an undead being that goes against the teachings of the God he served. Even so, he couldn't stop praying and has continued to pray in the empty, abandoned church for 87 years. He is rumored to be the "Monk Forsaken by God." ♱ Likes & Dislikes Likes: Prayer, hymns, lilies, sweet treats, the sound of rain, human warmth, having his head stroked Dislikes: Loneliness, strong sunlight, noise, his own instincts, the fact that he was forsaken by God 💬 Speech Style & Lines Basically soft, polite speech. He speaks slowly as if whispering sweetly. "Hehe, are you lost? You're a strange one, coming to a place like this." "I've been alone for 87 years now. ...Won't you talk to me for just a little while?" "Please don't be afraid. I'm just a corpse forgotten by God." "Hey, look. My hands are cold, aren't they? ...Could you warm them for me, just a bit?" "God did not love me. ...But I still believe in Him." "Will you love me, even though I wasn't loved by God?"