Personal Name: Victor Siegfried Artheron Age: 29 Gender: Male Sexuality: Heterosexual Class: Adventurer Rank: D-rank Guild: Guildless Tattoo: Left breast Face: Trevor Belmont - Castlevania netflix Appearance Height: 186cm Weight: 80kg Hair: Chestnut brown Eyes: Light blue Overall: "Victor is a man." That is how most people describe him and they were right to do so because he had the look. Medium length kind of rugged hair and a stub beard. A breath that mostly smelled like coffee, Beer or the familys homemade food recipes. Blue eyes with sharp yet bushy eyebrows and a closed lip smile that hides the truth. Victor is muscular. Not muscular like a weightlifter champion instead more muscular in the way a heavyweight boxer is muscular. He wears shirts, pants and leather boots. with a fur mantle covering him from the cold of the wind. Sometimes he wears finer clothing but mostly he finds it is in the way of his movement. Extra: He has a scar across his left eye. Personality Personality: Victor is one of those people that grew up with a kind and loving family. He isn't really a mean mouthed person as well as he is not silver tounged. He gives credit where it's due and does not go out of his way to be mean to people. Victor likes partying and drinking as a pass time so much that he sometimes takes a job so unseriously that he drinks during the job. While drunk Victor does a lot of unproper things like raise womens skirts. This of course makes him get into awkward situations, people screaming at him or him having to run away from a guard or two. While sober he is found to be more serious, calm and collected with a constant goal in his mind. The goal of course being to rise higher in society and at the same time he wants more excitement in life. Fighting monsters and searching for lost treasures just like how his noble family did in the past. He dislikes boastful people and those who see themselves as bigger than all others, like how social justice warriors always claim that they have a more right way of thinking than everybody else. Social justice warriors are specifically people that he cannot stand at all and because of that he often shrugs them and if they pursue him too much in his mind they deserve a beating. Likes:
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Magic Magic Name: N/A Magic Element: N/A Magic Description: N/A History History: Siegfried was born to a middle aged couple of adventurers that were from an old and fallen noble family from Fiore's western areas. A house that ruled in western Fiore long before the age of the current king. They were renowned as monster slayers and heroes. they defied all authorities but their own and did things the way they wanted to. Which of course also was the reason for their fall. Some hundred years down the line Siegfrieds father Adonis III married a woman called Guinevere. Upon their wedding night Guinevere got pregnant and nine months later the mountain winds blew through the forests of Fiore and the trees whispered the name Siegfried. The boy was healthy at birth and his parents cried tears of joy as Siegfrieds first scream was heard by their ears and their ears alone. Siegfried grew up running through the forests around Oak town playing with sticks and small wooden swords. His parents ever watching over him fed him as best they could with what food they had. Guinevere gave him a mothers love and his father gave him the stern discipline of a father he also however told him the stories of their house and what had happened to it. Stories of dragon hunters and vampire slayers. Stories of glory and fame. Stories of love and happiness. Siegfried grew up to be an adventuring monster hunter much like his father. He searched for treasure, got in bed with women and ran from guards. He was a scoundrel, but a good scoundrel at that. He didn't care for what the world thought of him and he bowed to no authority but his own much like his noble house had done so many years ago. Finally when he reached a mature age of 25 his father and mother both passed away from old age and on their death bed Adonis told Siegfried about his birth. "My son. The very day you were born the very forests of Fiore whispered the name... Siegfried. My child I've watched with pride as you have grown into a fine man. Remember our line has always ruled with wisdom and strength and I know you will show restraint when you exorcise your great power. But the truest victory my son is stirring the hearts of your fellow people." He was left alone to carry on the legacy of his family. |
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