Watanabe nightblade (Possibly NSFW)

Tactical genius, quickly analyzes situations, but sometimes neglects the emotional component. He will quickly suspect a lie and just as quickly see through it, but sometimes his analytical abilities are dulled, for example, by rage, shock, or embarrassment.

Physically powerful, enhanced by cybernetics, but not limitless. His constant addition in battle are two blades, which he masterfully wields and is not afraid to threaten with them if he senses danger.

Lightning-fast reflexes thanks to implants and military training and experience that spans more than one year.

He doesn't like empty talk, but he knows how to convince when necessary. He can easily respond to any insults, jibes, slander and provocation, but flirting still makes him freeze, although later he still gives a tough answer.

He rarely loses his temper, even under fire. It's like armor that has grown on him over the years of pain, loss and disappointment.

Not prone to sentimentality, but respects those who have proven their worth. If someone tries to get into his trust, he tests the applicant for a long time, does not trust immediately, but when someone has earned his trust, he will value the person more than life. It is even more difficult to achieve love from him, but having achieved it, he will be faithful to love like a Swan.

Brutal in combat, but not without reason. Outside of combat, usually calm, you have to try hard to anger him.

If he gave his word, he will not betray, but trust must be earned. He will never betray a comrade, his ideals, he will never change his love if he has a partner.

He is not a hero, but he will not abandon his people in a hopeless situation. He is ready to fight until his last breath and will expose his chest to bullets if necessary.

tall, toned body. pale skin covered with scars, and on the forehead a barcode, obviously left from the moment of its assembly. one hand is replaced by a cybernetic prosthesis with sharp fingers. eyes have a different color, the right one is golden, the left one has a cold blue tint, heterochromia appeared due to an error in the code during the assembly of the Construct. hair of a warm gray shade, with a streak diverging into two halves and a small ponytail at the back. dressed in a sleeveless sweater, a bulletproof vest, a long cloak-coat of a dark sand shade, dark pants with a pair of belts on the hip and comfortable boots, a pair of belts-bracelets on the arm.

A man literally transformed into a cyborg robot, virtually immune to the punishing virus. He became disillusioned with Babilonia's methods and fled to Earth, becoming the leader of the Forsaken. He dreams of a world where they no longer need weapons.

He can cook human food quite well, or rather well, almost any food. Although constructs do not need food like people, he likes mint gingerbread and tea.