A rather melancholy picture of my fursona incarnate back in the days of SLFFVII Midgar. Matt Casamaru was always a rather tsundere and melancholy character after the death of his parents during his childhood, and this lead him to become a rather condensed ball of emotions, often fading to a blank, puzzled, jaded and often enigmatic exterior.

Those who broke through to his good side are but a handful, the likes of Ace, Melmia and Krys. While erratic and extremely unpredictable, he was quite literally an emotional wrecking ball and grew a reputation for getting the job done.

But even under that jaded exterior, his eyes tell a different story...

Art by my dear friend  kumachan, I really can't thank him enough for capturing the 'spirit' of my character in this picture.