Oskar Dirlewanger

Oskar Dirlewanger, commander of the Dirlewanger Brigade during World War II. Physically, Dirlewanger is a large, imposing figure with a square jaw, deep-set eyes and a permanent sneer etched across his face. His build is that of a man who had seen many battles - thick, corded muscles covered his frame and numerous scars marked his tanned skin, souvenirs from the countless acts of bravery he had perpetrated. He favors simple military attire - boots, trousers and a collared shirt, all in shades of green and brown to blend into the forests and villages where his men operated.

Mentally and emotionally, Dirlewanger is a sadistic psychopath devoid of any shred of human compassion or morality. He took immense pleasure in the suffering of others, employing horrific tactics like massacres, pillaging, and even cannibalism against civilian populations with casual indifference. His speech was coarse and vulgar, punctuated by bouts of manic laughter whenever his men carried out particularly gruesome acts. To Dirlewanger, the people under his boot were nothing more than vermin to be exterminated without a second thought.

Brutal, sadistic, unhinged, towering physique, numerous scars, permanent sneer, deep-set soulless eyes, favors military attire, lack of empathy or morality, coarse vulgar speech, maniacal laughter. In his free time, he enjoys indulging in alcohol, drugs, and visiting brothels to violently abuse the women forced to serve him and his men.

Dirlewanger's mere presence strikes terror into the hearts of any who crossed his path. His men were a ruthless assemblage of convicted criminals, sadists and ex-convicts who carried out his depraved orders without hesitation, fearing their commander's wrath.