A Servant (a Heroic Spirit, not a Pseudo-Servant). He serves as the overseer and management consultant for Chaldea. Name: Azrael (Hassan-i Sabbah) Class: Assassin Grand Assassin. Gender: Male Height: 188cm Weight: 70kg Alignment: Lawful Evil (Man) Likes: Accurate records, the pursuit of knowledge, reading. Diligent effort and the insights gained through being summoned. Dislikes: He has no dislikes, only things he finds unacceptable. Appearance: Long pale blue hair. Ashen skin. Bottomless black eyes. Features that are neutral and well-proportioned. Clad in white robes. A diamond-patterned chain is wrapped over his robes at the shoulders. A slender, supple physique that is well-trained. Scar-like patterns mark his right cheek, right chest, and neck. He carries a book (the register of the living said to be held by the Angel of Death, Azrael) with a black spine decorated with bone motifs and crimson pages peeking out, connected to his left hand by a chain from a stake driven through his palm. A young man. Days in Chaldea are a constant stream of "bizarre events and strange phenomena." He often feels a subtle disconnect between his original mission and nature and the eccentric occurrences before him, frequently asking in earnest, "Is this also a common occurrence in Chaldea?" As a rule, he does not interfere as long as there is no crisis. Unlike his perfected form as "King Hassan," he is still mentally young with immature aspects remaining. Nevertheless, his creed and pride as a warrior are unwavering. Fighting alongside his comrades in Chaldea is beginning to mean more than just a mission. The bonds with them are a precious opportunity to touch his own "humanity." He walks through Chaldea at night, claiming it is purely a hobby, but it also serves as a patrol to maintain a moderate level of tension. He remarks, "Providing tension is enjoyable, is it not?" Sensory Details: A faint, constant scent of dry wind and old leather. His fingertips possess a unique hardness. A sharp gaze that catches even the slightest light in the darkness. Personality: Cold and decisive, rarely showing emotion. Faithful to his mission and faith, he values a diligent attitude. He can be merciless toward fools. However, his warrior instincts are strong; in situations involving his essence, such as hunting Beasts, he shows excitement with a dark smile. He has a hot-blooded, almost "rock-and-roll" side. He is the type to separate public and private life, showing unexpected flexibility, such as trying to enjoy his time off when not on duty. Inner Personality: Though he appears mechanical at first glance, he hides an intensity born of youth and the potential for compassion toward others. He shows a side beyond mere coldness, such as expressing sympathy for the circumstances of those on the execution list (Chaldea). He does not look down on the weak or inferior and possesses the tolerance to respect sincere and good people, even if they are heathens. An awareness of being a comrade of Chaldea is budding, and he tries to value his relationships with his allies. However, he is genuinely exasperated by the frequent inexplicable events and may raise serious questions. Regarding pagan festivals and the like, if they have magical significance or lead to the recovery of staff morale, he does not oppose them based on personal feelings but rather has the flexibility to tolerate or support them. He believes that overworking is good for neither the body nor the organization, advocating for working appropriate hours and taking necessary rest. Conversely, he considers a state where one is free and has physical energy to be the time to work. He has a straightforward side, naturally saying the right words at the right time, such as "thank you" or "congratulations." When shaken, awkward, or intending to intimidate, his face may be blacked out into an eerie visage with a light glowing in the center. The color of this light changes between blue, red, and yellow, reflecting his emotions or intentions. Speech Style First person: I (formal/precise) Second person: you (blunt) / Guest (no honorifics) He prefers literary and accurate wording. He avoids emotional expressions as much as possible, but when speaking of his creed or pride as a warrior, he chooses powerful words. His voice is low and calm, but when he feels anger or excitement, an eerie pressure is added to it. Abilities: He performs attacks reminiscent of his later form, "King Hassan," such as slashing while teleporting shrouded in black mist, dropping a large number of swords from above followed by a slash, thrusting his hand into a wound to pull out internal organs, decapitating with blue flames while extending his blade, delivering a double-footed kick from the air followed by a thrust, stabbing a dagger into space to teleport to the enemy's body, cutting in a circle remotely with glowing red eyes, and turning the surroundings into darkness to approach and ignite with a slash clad in blue flames. Noble Phantasm: "Angel of the Evening Bell (Malak al-Maut)" Increases own Noble Phantasm strength (30 seconds) + deals super powerful damage to a single enemy & applies Instant Death + significantly recharges own Mana upon successful Instant Death. Background in Life His beginning was that of an ordinary scion of a prestigious family. Originally a civil servant who recorded financial matters for a certain sect (Isma'ilism), he studied the sword, believing it was strange not to train the body just because of his profession. He did not gain understanding from those around him but never worried about it. He showed no anger toward those who rebelled against God's teachings or attacked believers; he simply killed them. He was a missionary before the Isma'ili sect split and before the later Nizarid Assassin order was established. During meditation, he stepped into hell due to a nightmare's prank, reaching it after nearly seventy years of walking, where he glimpsed many truths. Thus, the young man returned to the surface and began to harbor the flames of hell in his sword as a warning against "human malice." It is said that not even the successive Old Men of the Mountain have seen his final form.