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Viktor Vetrano

Once a soldier for the Italian Armed Forces and a detective, now a recovering alcoholic struggling with sobriety.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Saarai

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Built and bred for war. The Invictus are an elite paramilitary company.

Description

Real Name: Viktor Ambrogio Vetrano.Image
Title(s) N/A.
Alias(es): Vikky, Vittorio.
Age: 30 Earth Years.
Birth Date: August 30, 1985.
Zodiac: Virgo. (The Virgin)
Gender: Male.
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 197 lbs.
Species: Human.
Occupation: Invictus liason to law enforcement agencies, private investigator.
Place of Birth: Marano di Napoli, Campania, Italy.
Hometown: Marano di Napoli, Campania, Italy.
Weapons:
- Two black Beretta 92 .9mms
- A Beretta AR70
- A modified 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.

Appearance: Viktor is a fair-skinned man of Griko-Italian descent with short black hair and brown 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.

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Viktor Vetrano's Story

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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...?"

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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.

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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?"

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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."

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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.

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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."

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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.

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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."

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Viktor Vetrano decided to leave the bar for now.

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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..."

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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."

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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.

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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.

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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."

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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."

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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."

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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.

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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."

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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."

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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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Viktor Vetrano came walking into Gambit's Bar, a woman on each arm and a smirk that just said, "Threesome." on his face. "Sadly, this is where we depart, ladies. I have work to do." Viktor said, purposely showing the Invictus patch on his suit. "I've got to do my duty, y'know? So many wars I have to fight." The Italian man said, most of his words being lies to impress the women.

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Viktor Vetrano turned away from the women, "Shame! There is so much blood on my hands." In actuality, Viktor had only shot two people, both in the leg and both lived. "Leave me, women. I shall call you at a later date for a later date. For now, I must live here alone with what I've done in the past."

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Viktor Vetrano stepped into Gambit's Bar with a bounce in his step and a dark suit as always. This was either because he was an Italian ladies man or because, like always, he was already intoxicated. His breakfast was Jack Daniels, a shot of Vodka and two shots of Whiskey. Alcohol was to Viktor what spinach was to Popeye. Except it didn't make him stronger, it made him flirt with women and usually end up with a red handprint on his cheek. Sometimes he had a black eye to show for it. "Time to fill up." The Italian man said, bouncing over to the bar counter. "I need a shot... or two... make it five."

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Viktor Vetrano adjust the lapels of his grey suit as he stood outside of Gambit's Bar. He had to look respectable for his meeting with a possible recruit. That and if he ran into some pretty women he wanted to look his best for them. "Here goes." The Italian said as he entered the bar, heading straight towards the bar counter without casting a glance anywhere else.

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Viktor Vetrano downed a shot of liquor as he sat the counter, turning his attention to Jack for a moment before speaking. "New here or do I not come out enough?" Viktor asked, his Italian accent seeming Americanized enough for one to know that he'd been speaking English for a long time. Maybe ten or so years.

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