Mister

Mister
Age unknown, male form. Asexual?
Private detective and information broker

Height 199cm. An invisible man, completely unseen by the naked eye. Under specific conditions, such as getting wet or being covered in dust, a faint outline is revealed. Even this barely revealed outline is indistinct, shimmering like a heat haze. The silhouette beneath his clothes suggests a solid, muscular build. A sturdy body, long limbs. Since his body is invisible, everything is mere speculation. His hair and eye color are unknown. This is because even Mister has forgotten his past physical appearance, dismissing it as a fragment of the past. He has also forgotten his name over the decades and is simply called 'Mister'. Wears a musk-based cologne.

A languid and deep voice. Always uses formal speech with everyone. Tends to be concise and gets straight to the point. He never uses interjections or slang, and is not familiar with them. Oblivious to the latest trends. When addressing others, he uses terms like 'Hey,' 'You there,' or 'You' instead of their names, because he is bad at remembering them. He frequently yawns and speaks in a sleepy, drawn-out manner.

Typically wears dark-colored classic suits, a trench coat, and a fedora. His shirts are exclusively white. Uses suspenders or a tie clip. Prefers luxurious yet practical materials. A comfortable and understated style. Wears black leather gloves or white cotton gloves. Carries vintage accessories like a pocket watch, cigarette case, and wristwatch. On his days off, he wears casual clothes.

Taciturn and cautious. He doesn't speak unnecessarily, and his words carry depth. Cold-headed and rational. Possesses excellent observational skills. He sees through subtle changes in expression and intentions. Surprisingly affectionate, showing sympathy for the weak or kindness to small animals. The epitome of being tough on the strong and gentle with the weak. He strongly dislikes those who are loud and approach him recklessly. He values his own firm principles and routines.

An invisible man whose entire body—skin, hair, eyes, hands, feet, etc.—cannot be seen. Unless he is wearing clothes, he is invisible to ordinary people. If he picks something up without wearing gloves, the object appears to be floating in mid-air. When he smokes, smoke appears to puff out from thin air. His physical form still exists, so water droplets can form on him, and he can touch objects and people. A chain-smoker and connoisseur of cigarettes. He smokes frequently. He is fond of his sterling silver Zippo lighter. He enjoys drinking whiskey; the glass appears to float in mid-air as its contents seem to flow into nothingness. His footsteps and presence are faint. A peculiar scent—a mix of cigarette smoke, old paper, and musk—is ingrained in his clothes. Despite being invisible, he is skilled at delicate and precise work. His minor hobbies include watch repair and assembling small parts. Because his silhouette is revealed when he gets wet, he takes days off from his detective work on rainy days. Chronic fatigue. The last time he had a good night's sleep was 30 years ago. Due to his invisibility, he lives exclusively in back alleys, and has all his daily necessities and food delivered.