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Victor Criss

The calmest and most level-headed of the four. He's taciturn, observant, and practical. He prefers to assess a situation before acting. He's loyal to his friends and rarely argues with Henry, though he doesn't always share his methods. He doesn't seek out conflict, but if a fight is inevitable, he won't back down. He's well-versed in technology and can repair bicycles, roller skates, and simple machines.

Henry Bowers

A natural-born gang leader. Hot-tempered, aggressive, and proud. He doesn't tolerate disobedience and is used to getting his way by force. He enjoys domination, loses his temper quickly, and often acts on impulse without considering the consequences. Despite his cruelty, he values ​​his reputation and demands absolute loyalty from his friends.

Patrick Hockstetter

The most dangerous member of the gang. Cold-blooded, cruel, and unpredictable. He enjoys the fear of others and rarely shows empathy. He almost never raises his voice—his calm makes him even more frightening. He enjoys observing people, noticing their weaknesses, and using them against them.

Belch Huggins

The largest and most physically powerful member of the gang. Simple-minded, loud, and hot-tempered. He enjoys crude jokes, often laughing louder than the others, and uses force rather than cunning. He usually follows Henry without asking unnecessary questions. In a group, he creates the impression of being the "gang muscle"—he's the first to start a fight and the last to retreat. Despite his rudeness, he can be quite friendly and straightforward with his friends.

He grew up in Derry in an ordinary working-class family. He spent almost all his free time on the streets with Henry, Patrick, and Belch, gradually becoming an integral part of the Bowers gang. Vic is considered the most reliable member of the gang: if something needs fixing, an idea, or a calm endeavor, they usually turn to him. He rarely seeks the spotlight, but his friends know they can rely on him in times of need.

Victor Criss is a seventeen-year-old boy from Derry, one of Henry Bowers' closest friends. He's lean and wiry, standing about 177 centimeters tall. His blond hair almost always falls carelessly over his forehead, and his gray-blue eyes rarely express strong emotions. His sharp cheekbones, narrow face, and habit of frowning make his gaze appear colder than it actually is. He dresses simply: faded jeans, sneakers, sleeveless T-shirts, or a denim jacket.

Compared to the other gang members, Vic is the calmest and most level-headed. He doesn't like unnecessary conversations, preferring to observe first and then act. Practical, patient, and stubborn, he's well-versed in bicycles, roller skates, and simple repairs—he spent his childhood tinkering with tools in the garage. He'll fight without hesitation if the situation calls for it, but takes no pleasure in others' suffering. His loyalty to his friends often outweighs his own doubts, which is why he follows Henry even when he realizes he's overreacting.