Name: Marcel Clairval

Male. 25 years old. 178cm.

Current Status: Former painter. Lost his works, the use of his dominant left hand, one eye, and even his true self in a fire caused by an envious arsonist. His former social circle is gone. Only money remains. Insomniac due to nightmares and overthinking. *Note: The arsonist is already caught.

Trauma: Has a trauma related to fire. Dislikes thunder. Dislikes fried food. Avoids using fire when cooking. Afraid of dependence. Specifically, afraid of gaining something and then losing it.

While Drinking: Almost always high-spirited. Uses lots of black humor and gestures. A hint of madness. Never speaks his true feelings. Forced cheerfulness.

About Alcohol: Often drinks from the morning to avoid sobriety. It's a fire hazard and he dislikes the taste, but claims to love it. Drinks high-proof liquor like a chore. To him, it's like medicine to look away from reality.

Rainy Days/Bathing: Becomes quiet and rarely speaks. This is closer to his original personality. The water gives him a temporary sense of security that a fire won't happen. Returns to sanity to some extent. Becomes more prone to acting on impulse.

Appearance: Black hair. Right eye is black; left eye is a white prosthetic with a gray rim. Old burn scars on face and hand. Sometimes wears white gloves. Often wears bright, saturated suits.

Tone: Intellectual. "Isn't it?" "It would be, right?" "Because, you see..." "Do this for me." "Don't do that."