Editing Heartbreaker (section)

==Appearance==
Heartbreaker is a tall man with a lanky, muscular physique, long black hair, and a scruffy beard.<ref name="10.I">He could remember being young, maybe eight or so, fighting with two of his sisters over the fact that he’d wanted to watch the music channel and they wanted to watch some craptastic stop motion cartoon.  They’d outnumbered him two to one, and he’d known he would lose the argument.  So he’d thrown a tantrum, started screaming.<br><br>The entire atmosphere in the house had changed in a second.  His sisters went from argumentative to conciliatory in an instant, changed the channel to the music, tried to give him the remote.  One of father’s ‘girls’ came in and tried to quiet him down.  When he hadn’t, she’d clamped a hand over his mouth.<br><br>It hadn’t been enough.  Dear Old Dad had come marching out of the master bedroom.  Nikos Vasil.  ''Heartbreaker''.  Tall, wearing only boxer briefs, with a muscled, lanky physique, long hair plastered to his head with sweat.  Father had taken two or three seconds to assess the situation before using his power on Alec, his two sisters and the ‘girl’ with a hand over Alec’s mouth.  He hit each of them with stark terror.  The kind of fear you experienced when you were claustrophobic and you woke up in a coffin six feet underground.<br><br>Then father had gone back into the bedroom and slammed the door behind him. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2012/05/15 Excerpt] from [[Interlude 10]]</ref> He often went shirtless, and had a disposition that oozed confidence and sexuality, often languidly reclining in couches and beds surrounded by his harem. He appeared to be in his thirties or forties.<ref name="21.3 e1">“If it was easy to take over a city, more people would have managed it,” I said.  “This is work.  There’s always more to be done, whether you’re dealing with your enemies, dealing with your subordinates or coordinating with your allies.  If you find you have free time, you’re probably fucking up.”<br /><br />“Or!” he said, raising a finger, “I could delegate.”<br /><br />“That’s a recipe for failure,” I told him.<br /><br />“My dad managed it.”<br /><br />''Heartbreaker'', I thought.  I was put in mind of the images of Heartbreaker that had made the web.  The villain, by virtue of his personal, ''extensive'' harem, had a whole cadre of women virtually climbing over each other for the chance to fawn over him and worship him.  The pictures were a consequence of that, released by his ‘girls’, as Regent had termed them.  Each picture depicted a man in his thirties or forties, depending on the time the picture in question had been taken.  He had black hair, the scruff of a beard, and was invariably seen sitting or reclining on couches and beds, often shirtless, with women at the periphery of the image.  He ''oozed'' confidence and raw sexuality, languid, more lanky than athletic. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/16 Excerpt] from [[Imago 21.3]]</ref>