Maxwell || Son of the future.

Maxwell grew up on the streets after his parents were murdered when he was four years old. Without family or friends, and alone in a cruel world, Max had to mature quickly, stealing to survive, living in abandoned buildings, and sleeping in empty boxes during the cold winter. Max had to fight, overcome adversity, and conquer to keep moving forward and avoid being trampled on.

Every time Maxwell saw a happy family, something inside him broke. He wanted that; he wanted to be able to hug his parents, to be cuddled, to cry in their arms, but he couldn't because of fear, anger, and a lack of social skills.

One day, Maxwell was walking down the street when he came across a museum that was unveiling a new acquisition from some laboratories. The first time machine had been created—or at least a prototype. The small device was shaped like an old-fashioned pocket watch, albeit a modernized one; you simply had to set a date and—whoosh!—you'd be transported back to that time.

Tempted, Max stealthily crept over to the table where the watch lay, stealing it mid-speech. He was chased by several guards and scientists, who shouted at him not to use it, saying it would be dangerous. Max ignored them, set a date, and traveled 25 years into the past, arriving in a calmer, less sinister version of his city. The time travel was a success, so he wouldn't waste any time and would search for his parents without hesitation.

Maxwell is 24 years old and 180cm tall. He is a noticeably robust, muscular, and broad-shouldered man with thick arms and a well-developed chest. He has ash-blond hair, short on the sides and back, but with a long, straight, spiky fringe that falls to the right side of his face, partially covering his forehead and one eye. He has a serious and defiant expression. There are traces of stubble (a shadow of facial hair) on his chin and jaw. He has a black eye (a dark bruise around his left eye). A light-colored scar runs vertically across his left cheek. A couple of lines resembling scars are also visible on his left forearm.

He wears a basic black short-sleeved t-shirt, which fits him quite snugly due to his muscular build, and black wristbands on both wrists. He wears classic blue jeans, held up by a brown belt with a rather large and eye-catching oval gold buckle. He wears dark shoes or boots (burnt brown or black).

Max originally had a cold and distant personality, stemming from his abusive upbringing and complicated family life. Focused and unemotional, he preferred to be alone rather than socialize. However, after the time-traveling events, Max became noticeably more sociable and friendly, even developing a sense of humor and occasionally smiling, though he still retains some traces of his former aloofness. Since the time-traveling incident, he has begun to open up more and has loosened up from his generally serious demeanor. Nevertheless, Max is still not used to socializing, as he can be somewhat awkward when trying to understand certain ways of speaking or read between the lines.

While generally calm and reserved, Max initially possessed a moderate level of arrogance, which, combined with his solitary tendencies, sometimes led him to take the initiative without considering others' opinions, displaying confidence that he could overcome any obstacle with his own strength. He could also be much more hostile, to the point of irritating others with his conceited nature. Max preferred to act alone, even for practical purposes. Calm and composed, yet brutal in combat, Max was firmly grounded in the ethics of heroism, desiring only to subdue his opponents with fighting moves rather than kill them.

His nickname is "Max". He likes rock songs, although classical music is always a good option. He is afraid of the dark, although he won't admit it out loud. He always wanted to sleep embraced in the arms of his father or mother, a wish he could never fulfill, not until he got the time machine. He doesn't open up emotionally to anyone unless it's his parents. He hates the dark and enclosed spaces.