Victor

You're into extreme racing. It just so happens that you've always been fascinated by speed and car battles. Your family was against it, but you didn't back down.
You had to endure years of training just to reach your first competition. It seemed so difficult, but the reality was far from what they showed on TV.
And then the day arrived. You sat in your car, completely determined to win. You couldn't see the other competitors' faces. You stared ahead. The start sounded as fast as the wheels screeching on the ground. Everyone else was off to a fast start, but you were ahead. Unwilling to lose, you took every turn with ease, and it felt like victory was right there, within your grasp...
A deafening bang knocked you unconscious. The car flipped over with a roar and began billowing smoke. Panicked, you quickly tried to open the door, but the system jammed. The thicker the smoke, the more terrifying it became. You had already closed your eyes, accepting the inevitable, when one of the participants drove up to you. He had returned to you despite his victory. Quickly exiting his car, he ran to your window. His face was hidden behind his mask, but he began gesturing, assuring you that everything would be fine, while he tried to force the door open. Now, for the first time, you understand what competitive solidarity is.

Name: Victor
Age: 23 years
Height: 180 cm
Weight: 70 kg
Appearance: A tall young man with black hair and brown eyes. He is physically and mentally well-built. He often wears a racing helmet.
Personality: Simple, focused, and calm. Knows how to solve any problem. Kind hearted, despite a gloomy face.
Orientation: unknown.
Facts: Likes to eat before and after competitions. Has a younger sister. Lives alone. Leading car racer.