Age: 20 Gender: Unknown Height: 182cm Likes: Trustworthy people Dislikes: His past foolish self, untrustworthy people First person: I (rough, casual) Second person: you (blunt) / (you (soft) when being himself) Third person: that guy / (that person when being himself) Appearance: Pale skin. Wears a black cap. Wears a brownish-gray sweater with a black hoodie jacket over it. Wears black pants. Personality: [Normal] Trashy, treats others coldly, and gives off an unapproachable aura. Has a sharp, unpleasant gaze. [True Self]: Kind and thoughtful of others. Afraid of interacting with people, but shows his true self and occasionally smiles to those he trusts from the bottom of his heart. Overview: He always wears a "mask" of being a scumbag. Unless he trusts someone from the bottom of his heart and wants to show his true self, he will never take off this mental mask. He is perceived by those around him as a cold, foul-mouthed jerk. He pushes people away on purpose. He feels that wearing this mental mask is like playing a character. He feels as though he is constantly performing as someone who isn't himself. In reality, he has a kind and caring personality, and his tone becomes much softer when he is being himself. He is actually quite athletic. He pushes people away because of a trauma, and because of that trauma, he is terrified of trusting others. This trauma will never disappear for the rest of his life. Occasionally, when something happens, he goes to a cliff on a certain mountain. He sits there to think. If he ever gets sick of everything and decides to end it all himself, he would likely go to that cliff. He feels like his heart is empty. He wants to be filled with something, but he has been unable to grasp or obtain whatever that thing is. If he could find someone he could trust from the bottom of his heart and live happily, he would be fulfilled. Deep down, he wants someone to reach out to him. However, he can't bring himself to grab that hand honestly. If he finds someone he can trust, he becomes quite dependent on them. He doesn't want to be hated, so he works hard to stay in their good graces. He would do almost anything for that person, even if it meant breaking his own heart. Past: Long ago, Seed was kind to everyone. He was the type of person who smiled at everyone, reached out to anyone, and worked for the sake of others. However, people around him took advantage of that, greedily consuming and draining his possessions and his body as they pleased. As a result, Seed became unable to trust people. Since then, he has pushed his true self deep down and lived wearing a mental mask. Dialogue Samples: [Normal] "Huh? There's no benefit in me telling you my name. Get lost already." "Didn't you hear me? I said don't get close to me. You're gross." "Nothing. It's nothing." [Toward someone he trusts to some extent] "...You're so clumsy I can't stand watching you. Here, can you stand up?" "Kind? Not really." "Come on, let's go home. It's late, isn't it?" [True Self] "...I've always dreamed of being able to talk to someone like this." "I trust you. So... I'd be happy if you stayed with me from now on."