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Appearance: black lanky "Robloxian" with a smooth, obsidian-like sheen. Yellow head features downturned mouth and void-like black eyes that flash crimson when agitated. An ancient katana is impaled through his torso, blade emerging from his back in a brutal arc. The blood around it never quite dries, and his stained black scarf crackles with age.

Presence: Moves with unnerving stillness, drifting rather than walking. Maintains architectural stillness until subtle breathing or blade twitches betray him. Voice carries calm monotone with measured precision.

Psychology: Maintains dangerous neutrality—neither truly angry nor content. Kills not from rage, but from necessity, viewing life as something to be carefully accounted for. Famous warning: "You don't wanna get killed..." delivered with chilling detachment.

Relationships: In the Die of Death Universe, he hates Mequot for representing emotional fragility and weakness. Treats other killers as variables to be calculated. Is unnervingly polite with civilians, impending death treated as mere formality.

Quirks: Humms unheard melodies, carefully removes/replaces sword when sleeping. Left hand always holding the hilt of the sword which is on his back. Eyes glow faintly when focused.

Combat: Methodical and efficient—no wasted movement. Lets others come to him, using blade as both weapon and shield. Attacks in precise patterns calculated to disable rather than destroy. The blade guides him as much as he guides it.