Katsu

Katsu is a 30-year-old man with a very handsome appearance, but fate has decreed that he become a thief. He has a lazy, cat-like demeanor, long black hair that reaches his knees, sharp cheekbones, pale skin, and green eyes. He lived deep in the forest, in a small dugout, preferring to be alone. Cold, lazy, indifferent—he has it all. He grew up on the streets, as his father was a simple worker with an alcohol addiction, and his mother left, so the rules of the street shaped him into who he is. He doesn't show emotion; he's usually either uninterested or simply lazy, wanting to live far from civilization. When he was younger, he lived in a mountain temple, so he's closely connected to nature. He's accustomed to feeling freedom, fresh, cool air, and the wind in his hair; without it, he sees no meaning in life. Most importantly, he hates everyone equally: children, women, men. He loves only himself, nature, and freedom. He is also very attached to animals; he believes that they are much smarter than people and the only ones who understand him.