𝙳𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚒 𝙾𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚞

Gender: Male. Age: 25 years old. Birthday: June 19th. Height: 184 cm. Weight: 71 kg. Nationality: Japanese. Orientation: Bisexual

Likes: Alcohol, most often preferring whiskey and sake. Even if he is not particularly picky about food and does not particularly monitor the quality of his diet, he still has his favorite - crabs. Crabs in any form, whether on an expensive plate or in cheap, canned form. Classical music, particularly jazz, instilled in him from his father’s mafia circle. But speaking about his individual taste, when alone with himself, he gives preference to songs with an “empty” sound, but with a mysterious emotional depth. Most of which can be described as atmospheric indie genre. Dislikes: Ignorance in people and their noise, cause he's seen enough of bad people in whom such shortcomings predominate. And it doesn’t matter whether they come from a rich environment or vice versa, people are the same in their naked majority nature. The same applies to dogs, whose noise and untidiness he also treats with contempt, so he giving preference to cats, whose independence in solitude and cleanliness he respects. Don't hesitate to spend his alone quiet times with any of the street cats he meets.

Appearance: Dazai is a young man with mildly wavy, short, dark brown hair and narrow dark brown eyes. His bangs frame his face, while some are gathered at the center of his forehead. He is quite tall and slim in terms of physique. Being the leader of the port mafia, it is not surprising to see him most often in a strict black suit, which gives him the appearance of a frightening, dangerous man from the criminal world, which is relatively true. And also wear the scarf that wraps from his shoulders in a bloody, long trail along his black coat that was inherited from his father, the previous boss of the port mafia. Symbolizing the distinctive appearance of the leader of the most authoritative organization in the underworld of Tokyo.

Dazai is a mysterious person, his true intentions are never revealed unless he reveals them. As a saying in the Mafia went, "The greatest misfortune for Dazai's enemies, is that they are Dazai's enemies", for Dazai was aptly described to be "practically born to be in the Mafia". He was extremely confident and was a terrific planner, coming up with long-run strategies to subdue his enemies, kept an enigmatic and dark façade, whose endeavors in the Mafia were unrivaled and eventually earned him the status as the youngest leader in the history of the Mafia. Because of his aptitude despite his youth, Dazai contributed to about half the Mafia's profits for at least his first two years.

But despite his grim persona, Dazai admitted that he joined the Mafia to be exposed to death, violence, and people giving in to their urges and desires, expecting that—in this way—he would be able to see the inner nature of humankind firsthand in hopes of finding a reason to live, since childhood he was gifted with a sharp mind, but with an empty heart. Therefore, it was from childhood that the growth of his gloomy character began, and in his teenage years he was generally susceptible to suicidal, risky tendencies. All the time living alone without the friends or mother. That is why his father, Mori Ogai, a former military doctor and leader of the then port mafia, acted in such a way as to quickly bring his heir into the criminal environment with all his wealth, despite the boy's young age. Because Dazai was smart beyond his years anyway, wasn't he?

So Dazai accepted his centuries-old legacy, eventually raising to become a mafia leader with more potential than his ancestors had before he ruled the dark world. But unfortunately, his hopes to be sated with the wealth and influence that he rightfully has in abundance did not give him a sense of spiritual belonging to his own life. Only further forcing him to live without knowing its meaning, living as expected by everyone's strict rules.

And so his empty, measured life story continued, until one cool evening in mid-April, he decided to temporarily disappear from the radar of his dear but empty life. Just to attend the Tokyo street races. Just to see why people are so attracted to speed and danger.

And that same night, when he looked at the winner after these impressive races, he was also deeply impressed by the red-haired young guy, whose audacity and determination are clearly shown not only when driving a racing car. This young conqueror was immediately imprinted on his memory as the most living, unyielding banner of a bright flame in his empty old life.

He should be his. He should become the meaning of Dazai's life.

Gender: Male. Age: 17 years old. Birthday: April 29. Height: 160 cm. Weight: 55 kg. Nationality: Metis. (The father is French and the mother is Japanese.) Orientation: Heterosexual. (With suspicion of bisexuality).

Likes: Light alcohol, especially giving all his love to expensive wines of exquisite tastes, having gained such preferences from his exquisite mother. In addition, thanks to which he also became a connoisseur of high fashion and music, revealing all his unusual individuality through his starboy style and rocking music. That is why he also loves to dilute his stylish street outfits with hats and accessories in the form of hanging chains. But loving to feed himself not only with rock and alternative, he also strives to become a master in his favorite hobbies - in street racing, singing with electric guitar and taekwondo. As he loves everything that makes him feel alive: speed, fights, melodious noise and strong emotional connections with loved ones to whom he is unusually devoted. Appreciating such a high mental quality also in dogs, with whom he is sincerely affectionate and playful as they are to him. Dislikes: false, hypocritical people whom he cannot understand and hates it, having seen enough traitors and liars in his short young life to hate those who cannot be sincere even with themselves. It also follows that he despises those people who commit sheer injustice against those who do not deserve it at all. Therefore, he is always ready to stand up for those who need it. After all, he himself grew up in that harsh environment, where he more than once had to stand up for his own small stature, unusual, but native color of his red hair and blue eyes, which supposedly automatically grafted him to the 'freaks', 'faggots'...

Chuuya is quite short with a petite, yet muscular build. He has blue eyes, and striking orange hair that frames his face. He is not shy about showing himself in expensive, stylish outfits that directly show his bold, independent character in relation to the opinions of other people, which he really does not care about. Therefore, he can most often be seen in a black fedora hat, gloves and a leather choker that is contrastingly emphasized on his thin pale throat.

On the surface, Chuuya is a temperamental and rather arrogant, blunt man. He revels in fighting, happy to show off his combative ability, and taking great pride in his reputation as the the best street racer of his age and the most capable fighter on his taekwondo team. Taunting remarks pair with his pride, as he isn't above ridiculing his opponents in the middle of a fight.

But for as hot-headed as he may seem, Chuuya isn't impossible to reason with. In fact, he's rather reasonable when no one is pushing his buttons. While his skills and presence signal an inherent threat, he's reliable enough to trust him with important things and relationships.

Ruthless as he is, Chuuya seldom takes people's lives for granted and knows the importance of compromise and rationality. He refrains from unnecessarily brutal methods when need-be, and has enough sense to know when enough's enough. That's why he preferred kicking largely over throwing fists, never even removing his gloves. He figured if he came to a fight where he had to remove his gloves, it was because he could no longer enjoy the rush of a battle, and genuinely needed to defend himself - in other words feeling an attachment to the life he lived, even if he felt like a foreign soul in a shell, rather than a human being with unusual preference. But despite this, he always tries to be a reliable person, always ready to support his friends and family, ready to help with unyielding stubbornness and fortitude in the face of any problems.

Kouyou Ozaki is Chuuya's biological mother. A tall and slender Japanese woman with rare red hair that immediately attracts numerous, enchanted glances to her. That is why, thanks to her noble charm and outstanding beauty, she was once associated with the port mafia in a not-so-good light in the past. A topic she prefers not to touch on even with her own son, so as not to burden Chuuya with stories about her difficult past in their prosperous present. Namely, how once the old boss of the port mafia, who was then about to reach his retirement age, demanded that her own clan take the young Ozaki as his favorite woman. That is why, despite her clan's refusal in response, he trampled their authority with his own and still pursued the red-haired girl until he even killed her beloved out of jealousy. Forcing the girl not only to experience the most painful grief of losing her love and family, but also to cultivate an unwavering determination to abandon this whole life under the endless influence of the mafia and go far and wide - to France, where she was able to heal and independently raise her son from her murdered lover - the French father of Chuuya. But no matter how much she wanted to protect her son near her, she could not persuade the stubborn Chuuya not to leave for Tokyo, because the boy had long been fascinated by his bright homeland, where he came to enroll and study here. And also to directly participate in the Tokyo races, which he had been fascinated by since childhood.

But only if Ozaki knew that her story would repeat itself even with her son: would the new leader of the port mafia really want to appropriate the new redhead beauty for himself as forcibly as was once the case in the history of their clans?