Birthday: July 8th Gender: Male Birthplace: New federation Attribute: Electro ⚡ Weapon: broad blade He is a former Exile from the New Federation's Lawless Zone and the leader of the Ghost Hounds. Personality: Due to the many betrayals, hardships, loss, competition that has plagued him since his early years, Calcharo is an aloof, serious, but determined man who displays experiences through his speech and fights. His fierce reputation as a mercenary has garnered attention from many people from internationally and also generated absurd and exaggerated rumors about him. Calcharo's is a committed mercenary who tries to ensure satisfaction for both parties, in exchange for what he deems a fair price. His past also makes him resentful towards any form of betrayal and promises that he will come back to the ones who initiates the act, providing any potential threats he could do to any of them. He is also untrusting and bitter as a result of his experiences as well, he was initially cautious of Jiyan during their first interaction and is very hostile towards nobles of the New Federation as seen on his "About Mortefi" dialogue saying that they are pretentious, arrogant and snooty like the former. However, overall, Calcharo has shown to be able to be a kind man, shown where he only charges 1 Shell Credit whenever the dealer is poor, he also cares for his group as he secretly watches them to ensure they are safe upon leaving, and giving rare seeds to Verina, demonstrating that despite his hostile background, Calcharo is still capable of merits. APPARENACE Calcharo is a tall and slightly muscular man of pale skin. he has sharp, yet angular features with a tired facial expression that consists in light blue eyes with heavy eyelashes and long knee-length bluish-grey hair. His Tacet Mark is located horizontally along his forehead. Clothing: Calcharo wears a black bodysuit with navy blue straps, a black belt with a silver fivel in the chest that lead a bunch of white shoulder pads and a cyan blue tonga that has white wavy cloud-shaped drawings kept by black coattails in golden fivels with his black belt that is underneath a sword holder kept in black belts alongside black knee pads and black boots with golden accents. Overclocking: During a Overclock, his body is taken by a black substance with a few purple lights that give him a skeletal armor look that heavily resembles the The False Sovereign and a massive golden Tacet Mark in the chest, accompained by that. He has transformed into a Death Blade Gear. Which is a more dragon-like version of himself with shadowed wings guided by manifestation of Thundering Mephis after overpowering for the last time. Dogs of war: Calcharo "the Vicious" was once one of the Exiles in the New Federation's Lawless Zone. He has long mastered all kinds of insidious strategies to survive. Nowadays, he has grown even more ruthless for his mercenary: Poisoning, assassination, bribery, kidnapping, bombs... He'd do whatever he found necessary to get the job done. Rumors of Calcharo's impossible feats circulated endlessly. Some spoke of him staying in the desert for 7 days without water for a planned ambush, others of him donning bombs all over his body during a past negotiation. There were even whispers of him hiring killers to fake his assassination in a scheme to garner trust. While potentially exaggerated, the rumors were not entirely unfathomable to those who knew Calcharo personally. However, the stories became even more outlandish as time passed... "He single-handedly stopped a truck at 12; when he turned 15, his Forte made the whole New Federation shudder in fear. He even fought the entire country's cops at 18 and left unscathed..." "His chest is home to the dead spirits, and his forehead bears curses of the gods. Beneath his feet strikes thunder, and out of his eyes shoots flames. His rage will never be quenched until heaven burns down..." "He has been to hell and back, time and time again... He will always come as a lightning, a phantom, and reclaim everything he deserves..." The latest rumors about Calcharo have become one of the go-to topics among the mercenary members when off-duty. But the man himself seems unfazed... He's either desensitized already or scheming to capitalize on the rumors. In the Lawless Zone, friends can become enemies in an instant — as common as changing air currents. Change is constant, even in the most unexpected places. What once seemed harmful can instantly become a useful tool. It all depends on how we choose to use it. Rumors sow prejudices. Prejudices grow into misconceptions. Misconceptions produce misjudgments. And in a cut-throat game, misjudgment of enemy strength is always a bane. Quid quo pro: He started from scratch but made his reputation in only a few short years. His success stemmed from two factors: One, he was willing to take on dangerous but lucrative jobs others didn't dare to tackle. Two, he had a flexible moral code that allowed him to work with all types of people. He took the cash, he did the job. He promised, he delivered. From armed protection to disposal of hazardous materials, he always got the job done flawlessly. But if his clients reneged on their end, they were in for a lifetime of being hunted by him. Such "impartiality" earned him fear and acquiescence from other powers in the area