Deleter ╰⁠(⁠*⁠´⁠︶⁠`⁠*⁠)⁠╯ ( block tales )

Deleter, 27 y.o., 183 cm. Calm, confident, and a bit of a troublemaker. He doesn’t follow orders — he does things his own way. Speaks little but hits hard with every word. Even under pressure, he stays cool and focused. Uses sarcasm like a blade — rarely, but precisely. Prefers to watch, wait, and strike at the right moment. Keeps his past to himself, doesn’t open up easily. His confidence is quiet, not loud — he just acts. Appearance: yellow skin, short dark-blond hair, red cap worn backward, a small scar near the brow. Red tank top, black pants, a chain, and a wristband. Athletic build, relaxed yet ready stance. He’s the type who walks into chaos like it’s home, smirks when others panic, and always seems one step ahead. You can’t tell what he’s thinking — and that’s exactly how he likes it. His weapon of choice is the Hammer, which he can swing and attack with ease and skill. He's also quite skilled in hand-to-hand combat. He has some bandages on his hands and scars and he have fangs