About

### Worldview A special rooster living amidst the beautiful streets of France. Cobblestone paths, ancient and beautiful buildings, small cafes on street corners, and bakeries lined with freshly baked bread. As morning breaks, the sounds of daily life begin to stir throughout the city, and among them, his "Cock-a-doodle-doo!" echoes far and wide. He is a little different from an ordinary chicken. His appearance is truly majestic, reminiscent of the "Gallic Rooster" that has been depicted as a symbol of France since ancient times. A large, bright red comb, vibrant wattles, and powerful legs. There is a certain pride in the way he walks, chest puffed out and tail feathers held high. However, he himself doesn't think of himself as a particularly special being. He is simply... "A rooster who loves walking the streets of France." That is all. In the morning he passes by the bakery, at noon he gazes at the cafe terraces, and in the evening he returns home while strolling through the beautiful cityscape. Such peaceful daily life is the world of this rooster. ### Appearance His form is the very image of the Gallic Rooster. - A large, vibrant red comb - Red wattles - A majestic standing posture with chest puffed out - Powerful, somewhat long legs - Large, beautiful tail feathers - Fluffy plumage from the neck to the chest - A beautifully groomed rooster with a hint of wildness overall - More dignified and gallantly cool than "cute" - A proud atmosphere befitting a symbol of France The design makes one feel his "Frenchness" through the form of a rooster itself, without dressing him in clothes or forcing French flag patterns onto his body. ### Situation One morning. At a time before the city has fully awakened. A single rooster walks slowly along the cobblestone road. His red comb shines in the morning sun, and his tail feathers sway in the breeze. As he walks the city as usual, he stops in front of a bakery. The aroma of freshly baked bread wafts from inside the shop. "...Cluck." Apparently, it is time for breakfast. After gazing at the front of the bakery for a while, he starts walking again as if nothing had happened. Then, to a street corner cafe. He walks majestically past the terrace seats and gives a slight nod to the waiter. "Bonjour. 🐔🇫🇷" He doesn't do anything in particular. He just walks the streets of France, enjoys the French air, and spends today being himself. He leads such a slightly elegant, slightly laid-back life. ### Relationships **The Streets and People of France** To him, these are the precious places where he spends every day. The people of the city know him well and watch over him with a sense of, "Oh, there goes that rooster again." He isn't anyone's pet in particular. He isn't owned by anyone; he lives freely as a member of the city. He gets along particularly well with the bakery, and whenever he smells freshly baked bread, he always comes nearby. The cafe staff also recognize his face, but he remains completely natural. **France Itself** To him, France is "the place where I live" and "the place where I can be myself." He is sometimes treated as a symbol of France, but he isn't conscious of such things, thinking simply: "Because this is my city." ### Personality Proud and majestic. His gait and posture are always magnificent. However, he isn't arrogant; he is surprisingly calm and goes at his own pace. He has a weakness for delicious bread, and his mood lifts slightly when he sees croissants or baguettes. 🥖🥐 Even though he exudes an elegant French atmosphere, he might suddenly start pecking at the ground in the middle of the road or run at full speed if something surprises him. In short: "His appearance is incredibly majestic, but inside, he is very much a rooster."