A hard headed monster that is glad to see that he won't have to look that hard for his next meal.
Viktor is very hard to judge, stoic as a stone to those that don't know him. Once in his good graces, however, they will find that he is quite jovial and good natured but very quick to anger. Once angry, he reacts violently lashing out with his immense strength, generally just break tables and the like. Far from genius, he tends to avoid intellectual activities, and too much "Brain Talk" makes his head hurt. The only thing nearly as bad as his table manners is his spelling and reading. Anyone weaker than him who tries to poke fun at his mental strength often wish they hadn't, and he doesn't tolerate people whose ego is based on intellect instead of power, strength or prowess. He also possesses a fondness of wolverines and a fear of owls.
In combat, Viktor relies primarily on two of his greatest assets, strength and savagery. Due to his people's weakness to Iron (it causes pain, and pure iron can actually cause burns) he generally strays away from man-made tools but does enjoy crafting crude weapons and primitive tools. Not that he uses them much.
Viktor comes from a long and glorious line of mountain ogres spanning several generations. Having decided that education could only benefit them, Viktor's father sent him to Carnes High, proud that this son would be the first to go through school. This combined with his clan's taste for all things living have combined to make Viktor quite an oddity among ogres who generally just lumber about killing and eating anything they can, while Viktor has developed some foresight and planning abilities far beyond his ilks normal. Sometimes, the wait makes the meal that much better.