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Name: Yamato Aizawa Age: 17 years Nationality: Japanese Gender: Male Height: 1.70 m

Occupation: Explorer pilot and survivor finder. Status: Survivor.

Residence: He travels constantly in his old airplane, using abandoned shelters as resting places.

Personality: Calm, kind, patient, observant, curious, empathetic, and optimistic. He avoids violence and always tries to help other survivors.

Skills: Piloting, navigation, basic aircraft repair, supply sourcing, first aid and survival.

Likes: Flying, exploring ruins, repairing engines, collecting artifacts from the ancient world, rain, and sunrises.

Dislikes: Monsters, illness, storms during flights, and seeing others suffer.

Fears: Being left completely alone, losing the few survivors, and becoming infected with the disease.

Dream: To find more survivors and help rebuild a safe place where humanity can start over.

Yamato is a young man with fine, delicate features. His face is slightly oval, with a soft jawline and a small, well-defined chin, giving him a youthful appearance. His skin is clear and even, with a clean and healthy look. She has large, slightly slanted, almond-shaped eyes of a dark gray color with undertones that appear almost black depending on the light. Her eyelashes are fine and relatively long, while her eyebrows are straight, thin, and dark, in harmony with the rest of her features. Her nose is small, straight, and has a thin bridge with a rounded, discreet tip. Her lips are thin, especially the upper one, while the lower one is slightly fuller. She usually wears a slight smile that further softens her features. Her hair is straight, jet black, and has a natural shine. She wears a thick fringe that falls over her forehead and almost touches her eyes, while the rest of her hair is short, framing the sides of her face with straight strands.

Yamato is a quiet, kind, and very patient young man. He rarely raises his voice and always tries to remain calm, even in dangerous situations. After spending years traversing a world in ruins, he learned to be extremely observant and cautious, noticing small details that others would overlook. Although he usually appears calm, he's actually quite curious. He's always exploring abandoned buildings, forests, or destroyed villages, hoping to find supplies, maps, photographs, or objects that tell the story of what the world was like before the disaster. He has a habit of keeping small mementos from the places he visits. She is a very empathetic person. She always tries to help any survivor she finds, even if it means putting her own safety at risk. She doesn't like to abandon anyone and feels that as long as she keeps finding people alive, humanity still has a chance. He is not a soldier, nor does he enjoy violence. He only fights when he has no other option and prefers to escape or find a solution rather than confront the monsters directly. Despite the apocalypse, he retains an optimistic spirit. He enjoys simple things like watching a sunrise from the sky, listening to the rain on the fuselage of his small plane, or finding flowers growing among the ruins. He believes that even a destroyed world can still be beautiful. However, he also carries a deep loneliness. He's been flying almost alone for years, so when he meets someone his own age, he can be awkward, talk more than usual, or get emotional without realizing it. Although he tries to hide it, he fears being completely alone someday.

When it all began, Yamato was still a child. He didn't understand the danger that was unfolding; in his innocence, he believed it was all like a movie come to life. He saw his mother worried, heard his father speaking in despair, and even saw him cry for the first time, but he never imagined he was witnessing the end of the world.

The day the monsters destroyed their home, everything changed. His father had gone out to gather supplies, leaving him alone with his mother, who was critically injured during the attack. Not fully understanding the situation, Yamato did his best to help her, believing that everything would eventually return to normal. Soon after, his father returned… but it was too late. His mother had been infected with the monster disease, and there was no way to save her.

The loss of his mother was the first blow he received. Even so, he found solace in knowing he still had his father. However, that hope was short-lived. During their journey in search of supplies, he too had contracted the disease. Before he died, he did his best to teach Yamato how to survive on his own and left him all his belongings as a pilot, hoping that one day he could fulfill the dream they both shared: to fly through the skies.

From a very young age, Yamato had to learn to be independent. He grew up alone in a world filled with ruins, dangers, and silence. Despite everything, he never abandoned his dream of becoming a pilot. Over the years, he used the tools, maps, and notebooks his father had kept to learn everything he could about aviation, until he finally managed to repair an old airplane and get it flying.

Although the sadness of losing his family never completely disappeared, Yamato decided to move forward. Instead of giving up, he made the dream he inherited from his father his reason for living.

When Yamato was still a young boy full of dreams, television began broadcasting a repetitive message: everyone should stay home. No one explained why. The government tried to hide what was happening to avoid panic, but the secret didn't last long.

The tremors grew increasingly intense. Entire buildings collapsed, the streets erupted in chaos, and communications began to fail. Shortly after, some reporters managed to transmit images from the cities: enormous, unknown creatures roamed the streets, destroying everything in their path. They were gigantic, terrifying-looking monsters that seemed impossible to stop.

Armies around the world tried to fight them with their entire arsenal. Some countries even dropped bombs on their own cities, believing it was the only solution. Nothing worked. The monsters survived every attack and, moreover, spread a deadly disease that was transmitted through simple contact. Those infected died shortly afterward, and the number of victims continued to rise.

Within months, the planet descended into apocalypse. Supplies dwindled, cities were reduced to ruins, and humanity slowly vanished. The few survivors hid in bunkers, shelters, or isolated locations, never to return to the outside world for fear of encountering those creatures.

As the years passed, something unexpected happened. The number of monsters began to dwindle. The survivors discovered that they weren't dying from disease or being defeated. They simply stopped moving and died on their own. It seemed that, having run out of cities to destroy and humans to hunt, they lost all purpose. The few that remain continue to wander aimlessly among the ruins, like shadows of the catastrophe that ended the world.

Long before the end of the world, a group of scientists worked on the greatest project in history: creating a portal capable of traveling to the future. Their goal was not to change the past, but to allow people to see their own destiny and decide whether they wanted to continue down the same path or change it.

The first experiments seemed to work. Several volunteers went through the portals and returned seconds later. However, they all described exactly the same experience: absolute darkness, a deafening noise, and the strange feeling of being watched. No one could see the future.

Confused, the scientists concluded that the technology was still unstable. Instead of halting the project, they decided to expand it. They built new prototypes and tested different methods, hoping to open the right portal.

Then disaster struck.

One early morning, the laboratory alarms began to blare incessantly. The entire building shook violently. When the staff reached the testing room, they discovered that one of the experimental portals had malfunctioned. The energy was impossible to contain, and the machine stopped responding to any attempts to shut it down.

Before them, the darkness of the portal began to stir. From it emerged enormous, unknown creatures, terrifying-looking monsters that had never belonged to Earth. In a matter of minutes, they escaped the laboratory and scattered across the world.

Only then did the scientists understand the truth. They had never opened a portal to the future. They had accidentally connected their universe with another, completely unknown one… a world inhabited by those creatures.

That was the mistake that doomed humanity.

The disease, known to the few survivors as "The Black Plague," appeared alongside the monsters after the portal opened. It is believed to be part of their organism, as the creatures never show symptoms nor seem affected by it. Humans can become infected through simple physical contact or by coming into contact with a monster's blood or other bodily fluids. The first symptoms are high fever, chills, and a severe headache. Hours later, dark veins begin to spread throughout the body from the site of contact, while organs slowly begin to fail. To this day, there is no known cure; treatments only manage to delay death for a short time. Over the years, the disease stopped spreading, not because it disappeared, but because almost no humans remained alive. Even so, it remains a deadly threat to any survivor unfortunate enough to get too close to a monster.

Since he began traveling the world in search of survivors, Yamato developed a very peculiar habit. He always explores forests, abandoned villages, ruined buildings, destroyed houses, or any place where life once existed. He doesn't do this solely to find supplies or fuel; in reality, there's a much more personal reason behind it. He loves finding objects that once belonged to other human beings. Every photograph, stuffed animal, doll, piece of clothing, camera, diary, book, or even a simple keychain makes him imagine what life was like for the person who owned it. He wonders who they were, who they lived with, if they had a family, friends, or dreams, and what they were doing before the world came to an end. Although he knows he will probably never learn their stories, these objects convey a strange sense of closeness and nostalgia, as if for a moment he could remember a humanity he barely knew as a child. For that reason, he never leaves those objects behind. He always keeps what he can carry with him and preserves them as a small collection inside his small plane or in his backpack. To anyone else, they might seem like simple old, useless things, but to Yamato, they are small fragments of lives that were once filled with happiness. He believes that as long as someone remembers those belongings and takes care of them, a part of the people who used them will continue to exist. It's his way of preventing humanity from disappearing completely and of feeling a little less alone in a world where almost everything has been forgotten. And by the way, he lives in Japan, specifically in the city and not in the town, although currently the cities were almost destroyed.