Basic Info
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NAME
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Victor von Atlas
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AGE
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20
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HEIGHT
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5'6" | 167.6 cm
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DOB
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July 26th
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SPECIES
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Human
Profile
Victor lives in a New England AU (futuristic, in a sense. I've never played Fire Emblem: Awakening, but I've been told and have seen that the setting is similar)(1600s, the English settled in America and it wasn't until the 1800s that these upper class kingdoms left the UK and moved in only when their kingdoms had been built and the land was ready for mass civilization [thus, it took 200 years for these royals' courts to be constructed]) where there are four kingdoms called "The Fold" that go as is;
Kingdom of Diamond and Cross.
Kingdom of Spade and Salem
Kingdom of Heart and Moon.
Kingdom of Club and Deuce.
He was a prince who was raised to handle his kingdom's government and economy field. He was a VERY irresponsible prince who cared little of his kingdom's people and more so on his dreams of being an assassin. He loved the art of stealth and spent his time trying to be a strategist instead. This made everyone in his kingdom mad; people were dirt poor and he was busy playing assassin with his guards. This reminds me a lot of Marie Antoinette, in a sense.
One day, this pressure sort of all built up and he realized how shit of a prince he was and knows he'll never care for his people as much as someone else could and that they deserve better, so he runs away. When he runs away, he doesn't want people recognizing him, so he cuts his hair and essentially lives like a homeless person in hiding until he can make it out of his kingdom's walls (the outside of The Fold is called Neutralist Territory; basically anyone who doesn't live in either of the four kingdoms because they're too poor, anyone who doesn't agree with any of the four factions and what they stand for, or anyone who was there from the 1600s up until the royals and their citizens arrived and felt like they were gypped [sort of like "we were raised here/built your property for 200 years and then you come all willy nilly and make yourselves comfortable while we're slaving"]). Thus, he ends up living sick and sleeping in dirt like that of his people, giving him a taste of his own medicine.
In living like that, he eventually becomes sick and too weak to carry on and doesn't even make it into Neutralist Territory once in his final moments of living.
The rest of his tale involves (due to the world having belonged to a friend who's since gone AWOL) him getting whisked out of this world and into the "real" world. He finds out his entire history was a scripted visual novel played by fans all over the world on a PSP-like device (the "real" world being a futuristic version of ours, one where vidya game charas can walk about).
