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🇮🇲1944, Auschwitz Subburbs, Germany🇮🇲

((I felt the sudden need to create this carecter although knowing forms are not necessarily I felt that this carecter simply needed justice and as of i needed to create him upon this))


🇮🇲 Name:
((General)) Alrick Shantz-Edward Vanlicktenson

🇮🇲Age:
Twenty-Four

🇮🇲Birthday:
December The Twelfth, 1922.

🇮🇲Looks:
((New actor switch up❤️😂))

((the only person I know as to have copper hair❤️, aka my amazing childhood crush😂))
Robert Pattinson

🇮🇲Personality:
Alrick is a stiff sort of person, his eyes seeming to trail like a owl from one thing to another, his mood ever swinging as he contemplates between his life problems and paperwork all day.

🇮🇲Clothing:


🇮🇲Likes:
Alrick has a liking towards sweet chocolate, something his mother would come home with as a little boy, themselves always being kind. Alrick also has a loving towards his diseased wife Gretal of Switzerland.

🇮🇲Family:

His mother Cathlina James Vanlicktenson🖤
His father Johnathan
Vanlicktenson🖤

His brother Tibias Johnathan Vanlicktenson

Tibias is a cold hearted soal, standing beside his brother like a war demon feeling no joy in his eyes as his mind stays to his tramitzed past from his seeings of his mothers death.

🇮🇲Dislikes:
Alrick has a dislike towards ones who beg, close proximity and people who do not believe in what the government is doing. Hating the soft part that lies within his stomach something Colette easily found her way to get into.

🇮🇲Backstory:
Auschwitzer Vorstädte, 1944.
Das Jahr, wie wir es alle kennen, war der Tag des Novembers, der siebenundzwanzigste. Es war Nacht und ich war verzweifelt nach Schlaf, als Tibias und ich Kampf noch in meinen Ohren lief. Unangenehm hatte ich mich schon durch das Gefühl des dunklen Pyjamas verändert, als ob sich mein Herz fühlte, kalt und schwer.
Meine Mutter hatte immer von mir gesagt, dass ich gut sein sollte, dass ich mich nie abschotten lassen sollte, weil der Feind Angst sehen kann. Oh Gott, wie ihre Worte meine kleine Jungenfigur verändert hatten, machte mich zu dem Mann, der ich heute war, jemand, auf den ich stolz war, glücklich, einen der Orte des Krieges zu beherrschen. Bitte sage nicht, dass es schlecht ist, stolz zu sein, denn ich war ein Soldat, und Soldatinnen tun, was ihr Land ihnen befiehlt.
Mein Vater war immer leise gesprochen worden und sagte mir, dass es mein Herz war, das statt meines Walnussgehirns sprechen musste, oh, wie ich Walnuss hasste. Denn Tibias war immer das klügere Kind der Familie gewesen, obwohl ich mir jetzt nicht vorstellen konnte, wie mein Vater an ihn denken würde, denn seine Rücksichtslosigkeit war alarmierend geworden.
Ich liege jetzt auf der Couch, Befehle wurden über die Köpfe gesprochen, während ich wartete, ich sah zu, alles zu sehen und ich würde es zuerst wissen, denn das Telefon würde fast später klingeln.
Damals wusste ich, dass etwas nicht stimmte, denn als das Telefon nicht klingelte und ich einfach eine Nocke auf der Tür hatte.

((English translation))
Auschwitz Suburbs, 1944.
The year as we all know it to be was the day of November the twenty-seventh. It was nightfall and I was desperate for sleep as Tibias's and i's fight still ran in my ears. Troublesome I had already changed by dark pajama's feeling as though how my heart felt, cold and heavy.

My mother had always told of me to be good, never to let my guard down for the enemy can see fear. Oh gosh how her words had changed my little boy figure, making me the man I was today, someone I was proud of, happy to be ruling one of the places of war. Please shan't not say it is bad to be proud for I was a solider, and solider's do what their country comands them to do.

My father had always been softly spoken, telling me that it was my heart that needed to speak instead of my walnut brain, oh how I hated walnut's. For Tibias had always been the smarter child of the family although now I couldn't picture how my dad would think of him, for his ruthlessness had become alarming.

I lie on the couch now, commands being spoken over the heads as I waited, I watched, anything to be seen and I would know first for the telephone would ring almost later of fairly soon.

That was when I knew something was wrong, for when the telephone did not ring and I simply got a nock atop the door.

((JackTheGayPuppet , its Alrick❤️😂))

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