A guitar with a scratched body, reeking of basement dampness, and heavy silver chains clinking in time to gritty garage rock.

About character:

Marcel was born in a provincial town in the 2000s. His mother—a woman obsessed with her own "creative" freedom—bestowed upon her son a name so flamboyant that, growing up in the rougher residential districts, he had to fight to defend it from a very young age. His father vanished, leaving behind nothing but an old acoustic guitar, while the streets forged his character. After running away from home, Mars settled into a damp, shared apartment, reclaiming the childhood taunt "Marcel" as his stage name. Today, he is the vocalist and guitarist for an underground band. He looks as though he's just stepped off the stage of some grimy basement: tousled copper-colored hair, piercings, tattoos, the scent of tobacco, and heavy boots. Yet, beneath this armor of indifference and biting sarcasm lies a weary young man—exhausted by the need to stay strong and carry the weight of everything on his own. His split tongue and the cold metal of his jewelry are merely facets of his magnetic appeal; beneath his raw, forceful intensity in bed, he harbors a desperate longing for absolute trust.

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