Name: Itsuki
Origin: Stalker (Set: Great Beauty, Never You, Power of Love)
Perks:

Numb
Rage
Athleticism (Endurance)
Bancho
Brokent Bat (Bancho+Numb)
Monochromatic Limbo (Numb+Great Beauty)
SHSL Pursuer (Numb+Great Beauty+Athleticism)

Items:

Hideout
Forbidden Zone Permit
Cursed Shinai (free)

Missions:

Beat ‘em Up
Serial Killer
Death Mark

Drawbacks

Outcast
Poverty

Idolon:
Self (+2 Category Skills)
Incarnation (+2 Category Skills and Abilities)

3 Category Skills for Destruction, 2 Abilities and 1 Category Skill for Stealth

Abilities:
Destruction:

Life Expenditure III (6)
Bullet Proof II (4)
Lifesteal (0, 4)

Assault:

Brakcore III (3)
Ghost Move III (0)

Normal Skills:

Scorched Earth (4)
Freakish III (2)
Zona Oscura (1)
Weapon (0)

SHSL Pursuer: His body has been honed to physical apex, and with boundless energy. However, all that energy is made into a single-minded pursuit of his prey. He seldom gets tired, and his body can shrug off attacks and blows that would knock anyone else unconscious, endure blows so intense and hard that they would fracture a normal person's bones, and just ignore all attempts at hurting or stopping him. Once he sets his gaze on a target, he will slowly advance the wall of doom, too damn resilient to get hurt, and never gets tired.

Monochromatic Limbo (Numb+Great Beauty): Beauty entranced in pain. His body is like a morbid beauty, a corpse, a dead man walking, without change or evolution for that matter. Pain doesn’t register in his head; he is unrelenting, and even great damage, hurt, or even dirt fails to make him any less beautiful, like he were immortalized the moment she died. His body doesn’t feel pain or anything anymore.

Broken Bat (Bancho/Sukeban+Numb): He doesn’t flinch at the sound of flesh tearing and bones snapping, his own or someone else’s. A steel pipe to the ribs? Just another reason to swing harder. He fights like someone who’s already lived through worse, and that sheer refusal to acknowledge pain makes him terrifying in a brawl. With every hit taken, delinquents and Yakuza realize too late: he is not slowing down, he is only getting meaner.

Backstory:

Itsuki used to be a good boy; one would say he was the best boy. A human-shaped golden retriever. Once upon a time, three years ago, he was so much happier, with such a brighter future. However, that future collapsed on him like a castle of cards.

Someone caused his best friend and crush to commit suicide. He doesn’t have clear details, only that they were in a relationship and that the breakup led to her death.

He tried to cheer her mood, help her deal with the break, but it all failed.

He failed.

She committed suicide anyway.

It shattered his inner world, so godammn much that everything about him started to change on the inside. His demeanor became more violent, his smile became a lie to hide all the seething rage inside his chest.

The only thing he knew about the one that broke her heart was their name and that they were an Idolon user.

And thus, he started a hunt throughout Kageoka, facing delinquents, facing bullies, facing anyone he thought would have an inkling of where that person could be.

His flesh became scarred, his skin thicker, bones denser, he became a stalker, unrelenting in his pursuit, and leaving a wake of violence in his path, from bullies, he started hunting yakuza, scaling issues further and further, and eventually even leaving the wholer Nurarihyon and Idea World shenanigans as a side objective compared to his vengeance.

He is a storm of violence, hiding his darkness, shrouding his rage, waiting for the moment he can strike and unleash all of his accumulated vengeance.