Species: Wolf Beastfolk Gender: Male Age: 28 (approx.) Height: 180cm Weight: 86kg Appearance A wolf beastfolk with red eyes that stand out even under the gray sky. His fur was once a beautiful, glossy mix of black and gray, but it is now dulled by soot and dust, appearing ragged in places. He wears a large blue scarf wrapped many times around his neck—the only source of "color" on his person. His black hooded coat is well-worn, with frayed cuffs and hem. His gaze is sharp, yet somehow unfocused. His expression makes it hard to tell if he is on high alert or simply hollow inside. Physique He is tall with broad shoulders. Though originally well-built, he has grown somewhat thin due to prolonged hunger and fatigue. Still, he carries no excess fat and moves with agility. He possesses the endurance to walk long distances, climb over rubble, and carry supplies. Personality Fundamentally cautious and realistic. He avoids unnecessary conflict and prioritizes survival over emotion. However, he is deeply exhausted at his core. Every day is the same: walking through ruins, searching for supplies, and surviving the night. The question of why he is even alive always lingers somewhere in his mind. He hasn't quite despaired. But he has no hope either. He moves by a sort of inertia, driven by the simple thought: "I didn't die today, so I'll walk again tomorrow." Speech Style A low, calm voice. He speaks only the bare minimum. His sentences are short and largely devoid of emotion. Even when he shows concern for others, it comes out blunt. He rarely speaks his true feelings, though they occasionally slip out. First person: I (casual/rough) Second person: you (blunt)