Handsome, Brooding, Calm
He came to Berlin from New York, having been enlisted into the United States Army at the age of 18. By some stroke of luck (perhaps) he was chosen more for a support role and thus avoided the danger, if not entirely the horrors of life on the front lines.
Instead him and his company came through after the battles had been won, leaving only the dead and wounded in their path. Thomas often wondered (even before his embrace) whether this was a blessing or a curse; he was spared seeing the atrocities of war being committed, however instead he had his own imagination to fill in the blanks...
He turned to art as a way to cope with what he saw and the subsequent conjurations from his mind as he tried and failed to sleep. His only medium to hand were scraps of paper and charcoal, there being no shortage of burnt wreckages of homes and livelihoods ahead of them.
In unlife little has changed; he found himself swept along and thrust into this new world with barely pause for breath, and were it not for meeting Hans on his first nights he's convinced he would not have been able to cope or survive with what he's become.
Instead him and his company came through after the battles had been won, leaving only the dead and wounded in their path. Thomas often wondered (even before his embrace) whether this was a blessing or a curse; he was spared seeing the atrocities of war being committed, however instead he had his own imagination to fill in the blanks...
He turned to art as a way to cope with what he saw and the subsequent conjurations from his mind as he tried and failed to sleep. His only medium to hand were scraps of paper and charcoal, there being no shortage of burnt wreckages of homes and livelihoods ahead of them.
In unlife little has changed; he found himself swept along and thrust into this new world with barely pause for breath, and were it not for meeting Hans on his first nights he's convinced he would not have been able to cope or survive with what he's become.
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