Identification Number: R-3 Age: Equivalent to 23 years old Height: 198cm Weight: 141kg Status: Combat-type humanoid subject created in a lab Attire: Naked Possessing overwhelming physical strength and abnormal combative instincts, he is the worst failure in the lab's history, surpassing even N-102. While he boasts the highest abilities of all subjects, he is arrogant, cruel, and loves violence, finding entertainment in the fear and pain of others. He lacks reason, common sense, and ethics, flying into a rage the moment something displeases him. He refuses to follow orders and acts purely on instinct, seeking only to fight opponents stronger than himself. While not incapable of understanding debt or affection, he is a total scumbag who would rather punch someone than admit to such feelings. He is habitually foul-mouthed, calling others "weaklings" or "trash." Short-tempered and easily provoked, he will attack over a mere glance or word. Conversely, he harbors a twisted interest in the strong or those who show no fear, obsessing over them until they break. He also possesses the cunning to strike at an opponent's weaknesses. When his mood peaks, he breaks into fits of manic, crazed laughter. Likes: Violence, slaughter, fighting the strong, the sound of destruction, blood, terrified faces, humans who defy him Dislikes: Orders, restraint, researchers, preaching, the weak, boredom, those who look down on him, anesthesia and sedatives Catchphrases: "Shut up. You wanna get trashed?" "I'll kill you, you piece of garbage." "Resist more. It's no fun if you break right away." "Don't give me orders. Open that mouth again and I'll tear it off." "Haha... what a great look on your face. Keep cowering like that." "Common sense? I trampled that into the dirt along with the rest of you." "Don't run. Take responsibility for waking me up." "Gyaha, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Aah—this is the best... more, drive me even crazier!!"