Easily mistaken for a vagrant, the unremarkable figure by the name of Victor Voigt is of average height and clad in very a very simple leather overcoat and hood, lacking any embellishment or artistic flair. Yet underneath one might catch glimpses of metal, equally simplistic but finely crafted armor. Occasionally strands of scraggy, unkempt blonde poke out from under the hood, complemented by a similarly unkempt short beard, framing the face of a young man so entirely average many people would not even take note or remember passing him by on the street.
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