Name: Luka Kostic
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Orientation: Valuables-sexual/Heterosexual
Nationality: Austrian-Serb (That is to say an Austrian-born Serbian)
Appearance: [A picture, too, shall come...eventually] A rough around the edges guy, the fashion of the error has yet to rub off on Luka. Being a worker, he has a limited wardrobe of a few bland dress shirts, some tweed breeches or plain gray slacks depending on his mood, and tan or block socks, also depending on his mood and some horribly worn shoes. For his young age, he already has quite a bit of hair on his body, and constantly sports lip and chin stubble, along with messy hair shoved impatiently into a hat. He is missing the pinky on his right hand from an industrial accident.
Occupation, Social Standing, Title, their reason for living in Vienna:
Occupation- Factory worker and thief
Social Standing: Low, low class.
Reason for living in Vienna: Back when he was younger and easily influenced, he wanted to go the the capital to become a baker and be rich and do those nice things people with money do. (Which is nothing./shot) Flashforward a few years, he as arrived....with almost nothing to his name. While he'd still like to persue his dreams of becoming a baker, reality has forced him to work at the factories to make a meager living. Even then, he loiters around the cafes, watching people enjoy their drinks and dainty snacks all whole wishing he could be the one to serve it to them.
Notable personality traits: Look at this guy. This guy doesn't care about what you think. He is a non-conformist. He is the 1880's equivalent of hipster youth. With his slangy German and his laid-back attitude, Luka doesn't seem to care about the crappy conditions he's living and working in. He's always smiling, always cheerful, and more often than not makes raunchy jokes about that lady down the street. There is, however, one exception. He hates Hungarians and Habsburg nobles with a (cool) passion. He hates capitalism with an equally cool passion. Yup, he's a socialist, and he'll complain to any non-empireloving sympathetic he can get his hands on. When confronted with a Hungarian he will shout, spew insults, and generally make a scene no matter where he is. Often, Hungarians are subjects of his heists, which are more acts of defiance against the empire than anything else.
Interests: Baking and baked goods (<3), the rush he gets from stealing, being "different", making Hungarians' lives a living hell.
Political opinions: "Imperialism is a goddamn disease on the people! We should all wash it away, yeah?"
political/Social Affiliations: N/A, though had this been set in the 1900s, this boy would have been an active participant in that one Serbian group. You may have heard of it, they were kind big: the Black Hand.
((WHY DOES IT TAKE ME DAYS TO DO APPS THIS IS RIDICULOUS.))
