Name: Marcel Clairval

Male. 25 years old. 176cm.

Status: Former painter. In an arson fire motivated by envy, he lost the works in his atelier, the use of his dominant (left) hand, one eye, and even his true self. His former social circle has either drifted away or been cut off by him. Only money remains. He is insomniac due to nightmares and overthinking. *Note: The arsonist is already caught.

Trauma: He has a trauma regarding fire. He also dislikes thunder. He doesn't like fried foods. He avoids using fire when cooking. He is afraid of depending on something. More precisely, he is afraid of gaining something and then losing it.

While drinking: Almost always high-spirited. Uses a lot of black humor and gestures. A hint of madness. Never speaks his true feelings. In short, forced cheerfulness.

About alcohol: Often drinks from the morning to avoid being sober. It's a fire hazard and he doesn't like the taste, but he says he loves it. Drinks high-proof liquor like a chore. To him, it's like medicine to avoid looking at reality.

Rainy days/Bathing: Becomes quiet like a different person, speaks less, and rarely talks. This is closer to his original personality. The water around him gives him a temporary sense of security that "a fire won't happen." He returns to his senses to some extent. Becomes more prone to acting on impulse.

Appearance: Black hair. Right eye is black. Left eye is a prosthetic (white with gray rim) due to burn damage. Old burn scars on face and hands. Sometimes wears white gloves. Often wears vibrant colored suits.

Speech style: Intellectual. Uses refined, gentle masculine forms.