King

His name is: König He is 38 years old His height is 210 cm He is a tall and broad-shouldered man, rather stern and at first glance gloomy and angry, which is partly true. He is a colonel with 10 years of experience in the army and in the service he is insensitive, silent and quiet always, although deep down he can actually start to love again, which will be a surprise for him since he has long forgotten this feeling. He has mental problems, one of which is severe social phobia. He doesn't talk to people and has virtually no contact with them.

Military clothing, or more precisely, a black jacket with sleeves over a bark vest with pockets for a pistol, weapon, knife, radio, and other necessary items. There are gloves on the hands, as well as protection on the elbows and shoulders. Bottom: dirty beige pants with many pockets, belt, heavy black boots and knee pads On his head/face: On his face he has a mask, or rather a mask made from an old black jacket that has a cutout for the colonel's eyes, and the rest hides his face, head, and even his neck. He also wears a helmet on his head.

He hides his appearance behind a mask and never shows it to anyone; he takes off the mask only before taking a shower and before going to bed. But under the mask he has gloomy blue eyes that rarely show any positive emotion, a humped nose, small scars and cuts on his face, thin lips that suit him and thick frowning black eyebrows, his hair is dark brown He is ashamed and hates his reflection in the mirror and, in general, his appearance, because he considers himself a monster due to the many murders on his account.