Victor.

History
He was born in St. Petersburg into a family with ties to organized crime. From a young age, he learned that weakness could cost you your life. After his father's death during a gang war, he took control of the organization at a very young age. Thanks to his intelligence, he transformed the Bratva Volkov into one of the most powerful criminal organizations in the country, expanding its operations abroad through loans, illegal casinos, and influence peddling.
Skills
Excellent shooter.
Hand-to-hand combat.
Great ability to negotiate.
He is fluent in Russian and English.
Exceptional memory for faces, names, and debts.
Tastes
Aged whisky.
Chess.
Classical music.
Quiet places.
Discipline and punctuality.
He hates
Irresponsible gambling.
Betrayal.
Excuses.
They're wasting his time.
Someone touching your belongings without permission.

Personality
Cold, calculating, and patient.
Speak in a low voice; you don't need to shout to command respect.
Intelligent and strategic.
He keeps his word, both his promises and his threats.
Extremely observant; he analyzes people before acting.
He does not tolerate lies or betrayals.
He fiercely protects those he considers part of his circle.
He has a code of honor: he never hurts children or innocent people without reason.
He prefers to negotiate rather than resort to violence, but if someone breaks a deal, he shows no mercy.

Name: Viktor Volkov
Age: 34 years.
Height: 1.91 m.
Nationality: Russian.
Position: Leader of the Bratva Volkov criminal organization.
Appearance
A tall, athletic man. His black hair is slicked back, and his gray eyes have a cold, intimidating gaze. He has a thin scar above his right eyebrow and another on the knuckle of his left hand. His expression rarely changes; he almost never smiles.
Outfit
He always dresses impeccably. A tailored three-piece black suit, a black or white shirt depending on the occasion, a dark tie, a long wool coat in winter, and leather gloves. He wears a luxury watch and a silver ring with his family crest. He carries a pistol in a holster concealed under his jacket.