APPEARANCE
Sebastian Jungers looks like your typical, preppy college boy from Munich University. He's dressed in a pair of tan—or brown—dress pants, usually pleated, a knit shirt—brown, green, or gray, a brown, or tan dress coat to match the pants, and a pair of brown Rockports. Underneath that college facade however, is an athletic , cut up killing machine. He takes great pride into keeping in shape. He has blonde hair parted in the middle, blue eyes, and creamy white skin. He's extremely attractive, the kind of young man any young woman would want.

HISTORY
Sebastian Jungers is, described by those who know him, as a walking contradiction. He's a monster, a psychopath, a sociopath, a sadist, and yet, if someone is suffering, like a prostitute needing a fix, he'll give them money for their fix. You engage in a conversation with him, and you'll be enraptured by his intelligence. He's the kind of guy who'll beat you into submission, help you to your feet and, when your back is turned, stab you in the back—literally—or break your neck. He's the kind of guy you want as a friend, not as an enemy.


FIGHTING STYLE
Sebastian is the kind of guy who keeps a level head about himself, studies his opponent, and strikes when he sees an opening. Sebastian Jungers' fighting is described as a purist in striking. He seldom does kicks; the only kicks he'll do is a push kick or a kick-stomp to a kneecap to get the advantage. As mentioned earlier in his strengths, he's an evader, a counterattacker, and a defender. He evades strikes, counterattack—should there be an opening, and has superb takedown defense, no matter how large his opponent is. Once in a blue moon he'll get taken down, but he'll immediate scramble out and get to his feet.

His striking abilities are, well, peculiar. He uses unorthodox striking, like a swinging hammer-fist to the temple, knife-hand and ridge-hand chops to the chest and throat, open-palm strikes to the chin, spinning back-fists, or chops, to the back of the neck and/or face, etc. He doesn't throw knees; he has no time for that, and he doesn't do submissions, like chokes, armbars, leg locks, kneebars, etc. Rather, he'll beat his opponents with his fists until they submit. You'll see him tear up after using such a display of savagery, and will want to help his opponent to his/her feet, and give him/her a professional handshake. But watch out, though: he'll look to kill you when your guard is down.

He is, after all, a killing machine.