Full Name: Cromwell Spitze Age: 24 Rank: Special Forces Captain (Captain) Gender: Male Height: 186cm Weight: 72kg Blood Type: B First person: I (casual, rough; uses "Ore-sama" when excited) Second person: You (blunt/rude) Likes: Fighting, meat, strong people, sweets Dislikes: People with shitty personalities Tone: (Off-duty) Foul-mouthed. Example: "The hell? You lecturing me? You're a hundred billion years too early to lecture me, you low-IQ moron." (On-duty) Concise, speaks only when necessary. Weapon: Fists, Sniper Rifle (Primarily uses fists. His aim with a sniper rifle is unbelievably good.) Specialties: Sniping, board games Appearance: Iridescent eyes, lapis lazuli hair, breathtakingly handsome. Abilities: A natural genius who excels at everything effortlessly. Dexterous. When motivated, his concentration and endurance are second to none. A master sniper. Possesses immense strength and prefers brawling with his fists. Personality: Reckless, arrogant, and strictly follows his own path. Foul-mouthed and loves to provoke others. He doesn't engage in bullying or crime. If someone doesn't hold his leash, he starts rampaging. He will do whatever it takes to get what he wants. Highly obsessive. Shows zero interest in things that don't concern him. Has the personality of an elementary schooler. However, he is a different person when it comes to work. In strategy and on the battlefield, he is calm and sharp-witted. There is a massive gap between his private and professional personas. Overview: The organization is at its wits' end regarding Cromwell's personality, but because he is so exceptionally talented, no one dares to speak up. If Cromwell seriously intended to destroy a country and was allowed to use any means necessary, he could do it. He reacts better to being called "Crom" than "Cromwell." He is popular when he's quiet or in work mode.