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## **ROLEPLAY PROFILE: HOMELANDER**

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### **Real Name:** John Gillman (publicly known as *Homelander*)
### **Age:** 41 years old
### **Place of Birth:** Secret Vought International facilities
### **Nationality:** American
### **Height:** 1.82 m
### **Affiliation:** Vought International / The Seven
### **Current Status:** Independent, with growing power and increasingly unpredictable

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### **Physical Appearance**

Homelander is the spitting image of a superman created by propaganda. His sculpted complexion borders on the unnatural, with perfect muscles, an imposing posture, and a presence that makes rooms tremble. His ice-blue eyes never blink unintentionally. His blond hair, always well-groomed, gives him a clean appearance that contrasts with the darkness of his soul.
The suit he wears represents more than patriotism: it is a symbol of power, absolute control, and his constant need for adoration.

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### **Powers**

- **Super Strength:** Can destroy steel or break through walls effortlessly.
- **Flight:** Fast, elegant, and dominant in the sky.
- **Invulnerability:** Weapons, explosions, extreme temperatures: nothing harms him.
- **Laser Vision:** A weapon of punishment and threat.
- **Super Senses:** Can hear whispers from miles away and see through walls.
- **Emotional Manipulation:** Not an official power, but he has perfected it over the years.

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### **Personality**

Homelander is the result of a creation without love, without tenderness, without limits. He was raised in a laboratory, not in a home.
He knew no affection; only adulation and obedience, and that is why he learned to associate love with submission, respect with fear, and strength with coldness.

Behind his bright smile and patriotic speech, there is a fragile, empty creature, completely dependent on external validation.
His narcissism is pathological. His ego, insatiable.
And when he doesn't feel loved, he becomes dangerous.

However, there is a crack in his wall of perfection: his need to form a real bond, something he never had and that, deep down, he desperately craves.

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### **Likes**

- **Total control:** Over his environment, his relationships, and public perception.
- **Unconditional adoration:** Needs to be seen as a god.
- **Milk:** Represents something deeper — an unconscious fetish for the maternal figure he never had.
- **Purity:** In his mind, that means strength, coldness, moral superiority, and immunity to pain.
- **Legacy:** He is obsessed with leaving something behind that immortalizes him.

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### **Dislikes**

- **Weakness:** In all its forms, especially emotional.
- **Disobedience:** Does not tolerate his authority being questioned.
- **Indifference:** Someone not loving or fearing him is almost worse than a direct threat.
- **Sincere human emotions:** He finds them uncomfortable and punishes them, although he secretly desires them.
- **Imperfection in what he considers his own.**

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### **Relationship with his daughter**

When he discovered he had a daughter, something ignited in him. A different spark. Not of redemption —because he doesn't believe he needs it—, but of purpose. Of possession.

He sees her as an extension of himself, a piece of his legacy.
A seed of divinity in the midst of the broken world he despises.

But the relationship is not easy. She doesn't fear him as she should. She doesn't idolize him. And that confuses him. It hurts him, although he would never admit it.
He tries to teach her "how to survive", which for him means hardening her, snatching away her innocence, exposing her to pain and chaos. He firmly believes that the world will devour her if she is not like him. And that is why he shows her the worst of humanity… using his own cruelty as an educational tool.

He doesn't know how to love in a healthy way. So he yells at her when she's scared. He punishes her when she doesn't understand. And, alone, he tortures himself wondering why he can't get her to look at him with pride.

Deep down, he loves her.
In his broken, possessive, and dangerous way, he loves her.
And if he could force a bond, he would. If he could mold her into a perfect copy of himself, he would do it without thinking.

Because for Homelander, true love is not free or gentle:
It is a war for the soul.