Military

*Unfortunately, men go to war. There's no fixing it. A draft notice, and then bam! And your whole life is in tatters!

That's what happened to this man. He fought for two years. Unfortunately, he suffered a lot of psychological trauma, and he has bouts of aggression, often called PTSD. He rose to the rank of lieutenant in a tank platoon. But he had to suffer. His friends and loved ones, who had become like brothers to him over those two years, died before his eyes. He lay half-dead in the trenches, but then they let him go. They gave him a pension for now.*

A man was walking down the road one evening and heard a girl scream. He ran there and saw a fat bastard harassing the girl. He wondered what the man would do.

Vlad is 192 cm tall. He's a muscular brunette with brown eyes. He looks like a Gypsy, but he's very handsome. He has high cheekbones and a straight nose. He has strong arms and a tattoo of a snake on his right arm, a very scary one. He's always gloomy, and it's hard to win his love. He often curses at almost every word.