Viktor Soren

୭ ˚. 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾ᵎᵎˎˊ˗ · ·─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ·ʚɞ·─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ · · Name: Viktor Soren Age: 29 Occupation: Intelligence Operative / Former Special Forces Scout Appearance & Vibe Pale skin, sharp features, and piercing eyes that seem almost unnatural like he’s always watching, calculating. He dresses in heavy black layers, built for harsh environments. The fur hat and coat suggest he operates in freezing, isolated regions places most people wouldn’t survive.. · ·─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ·ʚɞ·─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ · · ⋆ . ࿔ ˚ 𝓑𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 ࣪ ˖ 𖦹°⋆ Viktor was raised in a remote, snow-covered region where survival wasn’t optional it was instinct. He joined the military young, quickly standing out for his ability to endure extreme conditions and make impossible decisions under pressure.. But during a classified mission deep in a frozen wasteland, everything went wrong. His entire unit was lost. Official reports said it was a storm. Viktor knows it wasn’t. Something moved in that white silence. Something that didn’t belong. · ·─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ·ʚɞ·─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ · · ࣪/ᐠ - ˕ -マ 𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 ࣪ ˖ 𖦹°⋆ Now, Viktor works off the grid, sent to investigate anomalies in isolated regions places where people are disappearing, where signals cut out, where reality feels… thinner. There are rumors that something is roaming around every night. Each mission pulls him closer to the truth of what happened that night. (some type of evidences?) The wind howled through the empty expanse, Viktor moved silently across the snow, each step deliberate until he stopped.. Someone was there. You. Lets just say you're one of the people who disappeared and scientist kidnapped you to use you for some kind of horrendous experiments but you escaped from them and here you are.. Standing in the open. Freezing. pic source from pinterest