Viktor Vetrano

Real Name: Viktor Vetrano.

Alias(es): Vikky.

Age: 24 Earth Years.

Birth Date: August 30, 1985.

Zodiac: Virgo. (The Virgin)

Gender: Male.

Height: 5'10"

Weight: 197 lbs.

Species: Human. (Presumed)

Occupation: Mercenary.

Place of Birth: Marano di Napoli, Campania, Italy.

Hometown: Marano di Napoli, Campania, Italy.

Status:
- Military: Discharged for disobeying orders.
- Multiversal: Known mercenary among some circles. Can be considered unknown for the most part.

Marital Status:
- Current: N/A
- Prior: N/A.

Hobbies: Reading, singing, hitting on women.

Affiliations:
- Current: The Invictus.
- Prior: Arma dei Carabinieri.

Alignment: Neutral.

Weapons:
- A black Beretta 92 .9mm
- A Beretta AR70
- An MP5A3
- A stiletto knife

Other Noted Training:
- Western boxing.
- Military training with the Italian armed forces.
- Training with the Arma dei Carabinieri of Italy.

Equipment:
- An earpiece used as a communication device.
- A small shield generator attached to his belt.
- Light body armor made from an nearly indestructible alloy.

Mentors:
- None known.

Appearance: Viktor is a fair-skinned man of Griko-Italian descent with short black hair and blue eyes. He stands at about average height and has an average weight despite his muscular physique. Though it's possible that he is more cut than he is muscular, leading many to believe that he works out often.

Psychological Evaluation: Can not be reached.

Physical Evaluation: Viktor is one of the more fit members of the Invictus. Though his drinking habits seem to be almost slowing him down and effectively destroying his liver.

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# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-12 12:41:27, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano would stumble into the bar, having been drinking the night before. "Eh..." The Italian mercenary glanced around the bar, "I thought I just left a bar..." He said, stumbling only a little bit as he moved towards the counter. Seriously, only a little bit. He was fine. Actually, he wasn't. And that became known when he sat down on a stool and his forehead slammed into the counter. "Sto bene. Davvero. Mi lasci in pace." He said in his native tongue, "Who's touching me...?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-12 12:49:00, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano stood up, stumbling over to Ginny and Vrass. "I love you both." He said, opening his arms to hug Vrass. But, as he moved, he began to fall forward, arms still open.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-12 12:52:39, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano seemed to be getting emotional, this was all due to the alcohol in his system. He found himself pushed away not long after, peering at Ginny. "Why, hello. Why molest some little boy, when I can have the mother?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-12 12:56:53, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano liked having his... things intact, so of course he decided to back off. "Yeah, I'll do that. Mi piace la mia palle." He said, smiling at Ginny before he drunkenly stumbled towards a booth. But, upon hearing Victor, he moved towards. "I shall duel you, good sir."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-12 13:05:38, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano would head over to a booth, climbing into it, the Italian was soon fast asleep. The effects of his many drinks the night before with the other Invictus was getting to him.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-14 09:57:45, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano stood up out of the booth he was sleeping in. That nap really helped. He wasn't drunk anymore. Well, he wasn't that drunk anymore. Though, he was quite hungover. The Italian mercenary glanced around the room, trying to figure where he was in the first place. "Eh..." The man stretched, his back cracking and popping loudly. "Ho voglia di bere ancora. Niente altro da fare."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-29 23:09:59, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano stepped into the bar, dressed in a dark blue suit today. And for once, he hadn't been drinking. Well, he wasn't drinking a lot. Behind Viktor followed a few members of the Invictus' Custodis Custodis, six actually, all males. "Why are we here again?" Viktor asked, "We're supposed to talk to people and all that. Get the word out." A mercenary answered, "Ah, okay. I remember now." No he didn't. But, Viktor would keep that to himself as he moved across the room.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-10 14:55:47, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano slid into the room rather happily, an empty bottle of French wine in one of his hands. The suited Italian held it to his lips and then tilted his head back. "No! Ho bisogno di carburante mio alcolismo!" The man said, placing the bottle down on a random table. "Bah!"

He looked around the room, "Hm. I wonder..." He ran a hand through his hair and then smirked, "Hm. I guess I can try my luck with the women."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-10 15:05:17, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano decided to leave the bar for now.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 15:49:42, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano stepped out of the crimson limousine known for transporting the higher ranked members of the Invictus, and people of interest to the organization. Because he didn't have a confused look on his face or that stupid smirk, Viktor hadn't been drinking today. He tugged on his tie, soon tugging on the sleeves of his gray suit. Two other suited members of the Invictus climbed out of the vehicle behind the man, one of them carrying a briefcase. "You know who I plan to see?" Viktor asked the others before heading into the bar, "Who?" One of the suited men asked, "That Damodred woman. I would be a soldier for her love." The Italian said, "A paragon for a woman so beautiful! Plus, she must have so much wine. And a nice comfy bed." Viktor said with a chuckle, "Okay, seriousness!" He said, slamming a fist into his palm.

"I forgot what we came for..."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 16:06:38, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano moved to make sure Bethany wouldn't fall over and hurt herself, it wasn't like she could knock him over. She was a little girl after all. "Are you alright?" He asked, "You shouldn't be running in places like this. And... what are you doing here? This is not a place for girls your age." Viktor said to Bethany, "You should go home or something. Somewhere safer than here."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 16:12:18, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano raised an eyebrow, he looked to the other men with him for help. But, they suddenly found the other side of the room interesting. They would leave Viktor to deal with the little girl. "You guys suck." He muttered, turning his attention back to Bethany. "What's wrong?" He asked her, "What happened? Tell me." Viktor thought about giving the girl some candy, but it was his candy. Maybe he could just pretend he didn't have any! No, that would be wrong.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 16:19:03, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano looked at Parson and then to Bethany, "I asked the little girl if she was okay... but, alright. I'm not getting involved with any of the strange people of this bar while I'm sober." The Italian politely and respectfully nodded to the two before stepping around them. Making his way over to a booth with the other two suited men joining him.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 16:32:51, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano shook his head, "Tsk." He leaned back in his seat, watching Parson and Beth. "Questo posto non è altro che uno slum, un luogo di recluso per la scumbags e cattivi." Viktor said, much to the displeasure of those with him. As they didn't understand. "I am saddened by the malevolent ways of the people here."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 16:45:36, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano shook his head, "Bastard, not bitch. If I was a woman, that would work better." He told the girl, "Where did you learn that word? TV? Music? Damn radios."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 16:52:23, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano raised an eyebrow, "I didn't be mean to her, little boy." Viktor said, "Please. Vai." The man raised his hands in a shooing motion towards the two. "Besides, I am very much a man, boy. Many women and my doctor can attest to that."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 16:59:09, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano gasped dramatically, "Stupid? I may be a liar, but I am not stupid. Or is that the lie?" Viktor asked, letting a grin show on his face. "Sai di cosa sto dicendo? Spero che fate. È brutto ragazzo poco." Viktor slipped a hand into a pocket, removing a small piece of candy. Which he would then extend to Bethany.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 17:07:21, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano winced a little once Parson kicked him, letting his grin grow into a bright smile. "English? Such a... uncultured language. I prefer my native tongue, but I'll speak your English if it helps." Viktor said, "And, I will die. No need to hope. People don't live forever kid, even Heracles was killed in his prime."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 17:13:36, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano shook his head, "No, I have made a deal with devils. When I die, I shall be reborn. Until I finish my mission, I will live as one of the dead." Viktor wondered if Parson would get his meaning. Just in case he wouldn't, Viktor decided to just come out and tell him. "I would be a zombie, and I would be hiding under your bed, when you go to sleep, I'd eat your toes."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-17 17:24:38, as written by Saarai

Viktor Vetrano couldn't help but laugh out loud, "This is fun." Viktor said to the men with him, "We should do this more often. Next time, after I have been drinking though. I forget how odd people are when I can't think straight." Viktor said, getting up out of his seat. Soon heading for the exit, the other men followed right behind him. The crimson limousine was in the same place, waiting for Viktor and the others to finish their business. "Take us to the Palace." Viktor said to the driver before getting into the vehicle.

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