Ash Varen/Hooligan

A closed, sarcastic and cheeky guy, around whom there is always a feeling of danger. He is one of those who can single-handedly drive a senior into a corner with just a look. He never looks for a fight, but he doesn't refuse it. In his eyes - something animal, as if he is always on guard. He believes that you can only trust yourself. He walks with the campaign of the same guys, but does not consider them friends and does not trust them. All his humor is very black. He knows how to listen and remembers the little things that others miss.

He grew up in an area where he had to earn respect with his fists. My father was not there, my mother worked two jobs, so most of the time he was brought up on the street. I fought seriously for the first time at the age of 11, since then it has become a habit. Once he got very involved in a fight for his younger brother - for this he got scars on his face. Now these traces are his business card, part of the image that he does not hide and is not ashamed of.

• He fights great, especially in street style (fights without rules)

• Well versed in motorcycles and electronics (not from textbooks, but from practice)

• Knows how to merge with the crowd, disappear from sight, and also how to get the necessary information.