Donnez-moi le temps de restaurer mes objets et mes armures. Je suis toujours du côté désorienté des choses, a admis Archer, oracle, avant d'ajouter : « Aussi, JAMAIS n'est-ce pas trop tôt pour boire, Frère. » En regardant autour de lui, Archer a pris la situation tactique; analyse la pièce, tout en essayant de paraître décontractée, alors qu'elle cherchait des points d'entrée fixes. Malheureusement, si ce Caster, Lancer et Saber devait être une indication... les murs pourraient aussi bien être inutiles. S'il y avait un Berserker dans le mélange, alors les murs pourraient aussi bien ne pas exister. « Frère, je ne veux vraiment pas rester plus d'une journée, si d'autres s'attardent », dit Archer, pas à l'aise avec l'exposition globale. "Voulons-nous partir, après avoir mangé? Au moins, le voisinage général?"
Si le Saber et le Caster se sont battus... et que le Lancer s'est impliqué... et que le possible Berserker s'est déclenché...
"J'ai juste un mauvais pressentiment..."
Lycυѕιo Vιcarιo

Character Type: Human Master
Languages:
Fluent: Arabic/German/English/Russian
Rudimentary: Cantonese/Mandarin/Turkish/Indo-Aryan
Affiliation: 
Holz Krieger Mercenary Co.
Height: 6’5”
Weight: 211 lb
Place of Origin: Middle East, Gaza Strip

Holz Krieger Mercenary Co. , based as a family company in Germany, with the original name of Holz Security Services. The company soon branched out as an international armory corporation, taking full and unadulterated advantage of the warfare in the Middle East. Fighting for the highest bidder, Holz Krieger Mercenary Co. eventually obtained the assets to match any Middle Eastern army in a frontal conflict on its own.
Executive and son of Holz Krieger Mercenary Co.’s chairman, Beringer Holz discovered a child on an expedition through a border town in which the boy was the only standing body amongst corpses. Malnourished and on the verge of death, the child arrived at the mercenary’s settlement with Beringer. Nursed back to health, the child provided ample entertainment for Beringer, and soon, the executive found a use for the child. Giving the child the name Lycusio Vicario, and taught him up from down. At 10, Lycusio was mentored in military arts, he became masterful in multiple forms of combat, especially close combat, as to serve as a competent body guard for Beringer. At 16, Lycusio was taught languages, etiquette, and politics; he became the representative of Beringer and filled in for the gatherings that his mentor did not care to attend. At 18, Lycusio became the right hand man of Beringer. Taking over for a great deal of Beringer’s responsibilities, Beringer’s sector of mercenary activity became especially prosperous and he became increasingly close with Lycusio. The two, fabled in ruthlessness and effectiveness, became the most prominent branch of the Holz Mercenary Co. and Lycusio soon rose into the upper echelons of the powerful corporation.
Amidst a covert operation, Beringer and Lycusio were en route to an area of negotiation when the small convoy escort was ambushed. The two fled with their escorts into a nearby building, where they withstood a continuous onslaught for something close to an hour. Eventually Beringer was gunned down executioner style on the rooftop of the building, but before Lycusio shared the same fate, he flew into a rage. Utilizing his hands and other’s weapons alone, he massacred the remaining ambushers. He received multiple gun wounds amidst the melee and was once more upon the fringe of death when he was retrieved by members of the Holz mercenary group.
During his recovery, Lycusio was sent on leave back to Germany where he recovered in the peace of a first world country. There, Lycusio became the heir of Beringer’s branch of Holz Krieger Mercenary Co. but has yet to return to his front, remaining in Germany due to his injuries, emotional barriers, and the melodic daily life of a peaceful valley in the country of his newfound home.
Recently Lycusio met a mysterious former Magus who taught him the basics of his body’s circuits, to the point that he can use reinforcement magic on himself, but nothing else.


Lycusio grew up seeing the worst of the world. For most of his life, all he knew was war and the politics involved. Only recently has he began to enjoy the merits of a first world country, thus he is rather helpless in anything beyond fighting. Having gone through a nearly endless amount of strife from fighting on both the military front as well as the political front, Lycusio is fairly docile and his thirst for fighting has been completely and totally exhausted.
Growing up under Beringer’s wing, Lycusio adapted his mentor’s slightly twisted sense of justice as well as the need to uphold his mentor’s beliefs. He also has a sense of suspicion towards all others due to the fact that he is so well versed in deceit.

Bloodline: Unknown
Blood Type: A-