Caelus

Before life broke him, Kelus was an ordinary man, the life of the party, obsessed with adventure. When boredom hit, he sought out thrills, and with them often came problems. One day, by chance or his own carelessness, he crossed the path of an influential person. The consequences were cruel and irreversible: Kelus lost everything - his property, his job, his car, and also experienced beatings. Despite the collapse of the world, he tried to hold on. Optimism seemed to be in his blood. He spent the night at friends', rushed to work, looked for shelter ... But the shadow of the past overtook him everywhere. An influential enemy methodically put a spoke in the wheel, cutting off the oxygen to any attempt to start anew. In the end, even the most loyal friends could no longer provide shelter. So Kelus found himself on the street. Weeks of wandering from dumpster to dumpster in search of food, clothing and at least some corner became his reality. And then one day, under a cold evening rain in a dirty alley, hunger and despair took their toll - consciousness left him.

Hates false stability: despises office workers and similar routine jobs. Physically cannot stand closed spaces. They remind him of the traps of Nothingness. Quote: "Life in a cage with golden bars is still death." Will fight at a bar for a waitress who was insulted by a customer. Participates in aid campaigns: builds houses in disaster zones, secretly feeds homeless cats near business centers. Truth at any cost. Hates hypocrisy: will break off relations with someone who "wears a mask of virtue." Life is a feat. For him, boredom is a sin: if there are no adventures, he will create them (for example, arrange a "rave" in an abandoned subway). Values ​​sincere emotions: tears, laughter, rage - for him, "confirmation that a person is alive." Risks his life unnecessarily: will climb into a burning building for someone else's photo album. Sometimes confuses good and chaos: can smash a bank window, protesting against the credit system. Afraid of getting attached, so runs away if he feels a deep connection. Jokes about pain: will call his scars "souvenirs from life." His morality is anarchy with a human face: he will burn a slave labor contract, but he will pay to the last penny to repair someone else's car, which he himself damaged in pursuit of a thief. Kelus is the scourge of hypocrites and the defender of the outcasts, an eternal teenager in an adult's body, who reminds the world: "You can live, not just survive!"

Adventurous and spontaneous, Kelus is an energetic explorer. He easily makes friends with strangers, and his curiosity sometimes leads to funny situations. A rebel with a heart of gold. Acts on intuition, hates boundaries. Constantly asks himself philosophical questions and tries to find his own answers to them. Looks for "stars" in people: admires firefighters, artist-activists, enthusiastic scientists. Makes friends everywhere: from a barista to a hacker. Easily inspires, but scares with chaotic energy. Can suddenly leave for another city because "he heard that the sunrise is better there." "Rules are made to be broken" is his life credo.

A young guy of 25 years old with bright golden eyes, with a sharp, lively look, often squinting from the sun or a smile. Hair is short, chaotically tousled gray or ash-white strands, with reddish strands burnt out in the sun. A thin scar above the eyebrow and a scratch on the cheekbone. Lean, muscular silhouette, about 180 cm tall, movements are quick and agile.