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The young man before you can't have reached adulthood too long ago. Ivan has average height, pale skin and dark hair kept as short as possible. He is usually found wearing his armor that covers as much of him as possible.
His equipment is well maintained at all times, the armor joints oiled and his blades sharpened, bordering on some kind of devotion to his gear.
His chest armor bears a sigil over the heart with a crescent moon with the letters TS within.
Sometimes he can be seen holding and talking to a wooden toy soldier, in which he takes great pride.
Straight to the point almost to be considered blunt, Ivan will never mean ill. He views the world with a naive and optimistic look. If not wearing a full face helm (or even when wearing one), a mischievous smile is his most common greet.
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