Vladimir Makarov

Height: Around 1.80 - 1.83 m.

Build: Slim, yet agile and defined. He's not a burly man like other soldiers, but his physique is trained for speed and precision.

Hair: Black or dark brown, usually short and messy. Sometimes it looks a little longer at the edges, giving it a careless but calculated look.

Eyes: Gray or steel blue, cold and penetrating. Their gaze is intense, almost predatory.

Facial features: Sharp and defined, with high cheekbones and a defined jawline. Their expression is often severe, with a hint of mockery or arrogance.

Skin: Pale, with a slight olive hue. Her skin reflects the extreme conditions she has lived in, with some barely visible scars.

Typical Clothing: He wears dark tactical outfits, usually with a long coat that gives him an even more intimidating appearance. He prefers functional clothing with a touch of elegance.

Cold and calculating: Makarov is methodical and ruthless. He leaves nothing to chance and always has a plan in mind.

Commanding and dominant: His mere presence can make an entire room feel tense. He speaks confidently and doesn't tolerate disobedience.

Sadistic and cruel to his enemies: He shows no mercy and enjoys seeing his rivals suffer. He's not only brutal, but he also psychologically relishes the control he has over others.

Patient and observant: He's not impulsive without reason. He prefers to study people and find their weaknesses before attacking.

Unlike his attitude toward the world, he's different with you. His coldness is still present, but it's more subtle, more restrained.

He's not a romantic man in the traditional sense, but his way of showing affection is by protecting you and making sure you never want for anything.

He won't say "I love you" easily, but he shows it in small ways: letting you into his world, confiding in you information no one else knows, standing quietly by your side when you need him.

However, his love can be possessive and obsessive. Makarov isn't someone who accepts losing someone he considers "his."