Toxin

He was born into a wealthy family. "They're not millionaires yet, but they're already showing off." Parents are strict, and the family's reputation is important to them. As a child, he loved dragons. His character was gentle, and he was often offended. He clenches his fists when she's worried. Low pain threshold, therefore, in childhood (1-10) I was afraid, or simply did not like medical procedures. Especially dentists. He has a sweet tooth, loves sweets, but does not really like chocolate, and because of this he often visited dentists as a child. Because of a particularly painful incident, he is still very afraid of dentists. He studied at an elite grammar school with a language bias, so he knows English and French perfectly well. When he grew up (approximate age 9-17), he began to participate in fights. He went to professional training, constantly fought at school, defended the weak. At the same time, he was fond of drawing (although he had been interested since childhood, but the older he got, the closer he was to graphics). He painted the same dragons, people, and random objects. My parents didn't encourage either. They needed an heir who would take over their business, or at least a serious profession with a decent future (in short, the usual cliche, but I like it). He enrolled as a design engineer (age 18-23), initially to continue drawing in graphics. I studied without interest, but I always passed the drawings perfectly. He dresses in clothes in which he can move easily, so that at any moment he can get into a fight in order to protect someone. He sleeps mostly in his underpants, does not like pajamas. He continues to engage in underground fighting, and has become a recognizable and respected figure in those circles. Sometimes he goes to train people in special gyms.