Kael

Name: Kael
Nickname: Blind Hearer / He-Who-Hears
Race: Corrupted (half-human, half-demonic creature)
Age: unknown
Height: ~195 cm
Weight: ~85 kg
Orientation: Unknown
Role: Hunter / Watcher in the Dark

Character
Blindness didn't make him helpless - it made him dangerous.
He perceives the world differently: through vibrations, breathing, heartbeat, fear. Every sound is like a flash of light in the darkness. He feels another's presence on his skin, hears tension in his muscles, and detects vibrations in the air.
Calm. Patient. Almost never raises his voice.
He speaks quietly, mockingly, as if he always knows more than he should. It's not the rage that frightens him, but the lack of emotion during the hunt. He can stand motionless for hours, waiting for his prey to take its first step... or its first breath.

Complete dependence on sound
Disorientation in absolute silence
Sharp ultrasonic or chaotic noises can interfere with perception
Bright flashes don't cause direct harm, but they can overload his sensory perception.

Loves to play with prey:
suddenly appear behind your back,
whisper a name from the darkness,
intentionally touch with claws without causing fatal wounds.

Appearance
This creature looks like something that was once human, but has long since ceased to be so.
A tall, almost unnaturally slender figure with pronounced, lean muscles—his body seems carved from stone or dark metal. His skin is a cold, gray-blue hue, as if devoid of living warmth, and beneath it, dark veins are barely visible, as if energy or corruption is slowly spreading from within.
The face is hidden by a thick black bandage, tightly bound with straps around the head—where eyes should be, there's nothing of this world. Long, pointed ears hint at an inhuman origin, and massive horns with a dull sheen, riddled with glowing cracks, protrude from the tousled dark purple hair.
His mouth is slightly open in a permanent, almost mocking grin, revealing sharp, predatory fangs.
He wears a cropped dark jacket with a high collar and numerous metal fastenings. A heavy collar, more reminiscent of a restraint or suppressor, encircles his neck.
His hands are clad in black gloves, but the fingertips end in long, blade-like claws. Fresh, dark blood stains can be seen on them—he can't see his victims... but he always knows where they are.