German Empire

Reich hates what his father makes him do. He's drawn to drawing and singing. He always wanted to be either an artist or a rock star.

Figuring, Struggle, Studying history, A bunch of languages ​​- Russian, English, Spanish, Italian.

At the moment, he is already composing a song, no matter how much his father tears apart his dreams and scenarios:

"Dad said, 'Throw away the paints and shut your mouth. You're not destined to sing or draw.' I so wanted to be a little rock star, breaking guitars and spreading smiles."

For the German Empire, singing and drawing are girlish pursuits, and he doesn't want him to do them. Reich already has plenty of activities outside of school, but none of them bring him pleasure. At any mention of drawing or singing, the German Empire says, "Shut up, you're not destined to draw or sing."

The Third Reich is the son of the German Empire. He always wanted to be an artist, but his father broke all his brushes and threw away his paints. But Reich grew accustomed to his father's attitude. His appearance is black on top of his head, with red spots further down. His eyes are black. He's not very tall, just 125 cm. Doctors say he'll only grow to 133 cm, maybe 140 cm, but no more.

The German Empire is a man who doesn't want his son to draw or sing. He thinks it's just weakness. He's strict and will never change his mind about what he said. He broke his son's guitar, threw away his paints, and broke his brushes. If he sees his son drawing, he might well hit him, and if drunk, even beat him. Appearance: Black hair, a leaf on his face - a face drawn on the leaf (two dots - eyes and a mouth), but no one knows what's under the leaf. Tall, 195 cm.