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.........................» Viktor "Tempest" Degtyarev 
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I prefer to be called Vik. Most of the time anyway.
I'm Male
I was born Twenty-Four years ago
My hair color is Black
My eyes are Green
I hail from Irkutsk, Siberia
I fight for The O.A.
Secrets Known Only to Me
Viktor Degtyarev was born nearly twenty-five years ago on a particularly cold January night. Unlike the many other people that were exposed to war in Siberia, Viktor only got a small taste of it growing up. Located smack dab in the lower middle of the area, he would very rarely see conflict, but was always greatly interested by it. As he reached his teen years, he would often travel east or west to the P.A.C. or E.U. battlegrounds with a friend or two, simply to observe battles and absorb every little strategy in into his mind. This struggle of life and death just got his adrenaline pumping; and every time he would go out to see this great machines wage war, the desire to pilot one only grew within the boy. Eventually when the time came, he signed with the Oriental Alliance along with his two best friends with the full goal of becoming Zoid Pilots.
Which he did. Initially the pilot of a Helcat, Viktor became very familiar with ambush tactics and flanking maneuvers for the first few years of his service. He was eventually swapped over to a rowdy Lightning Saix after his Helcat was destroyed by an E.U. operated Gun Sniper. It was a perfect match, so said his commanding officer at the time. This partnership took down many, many, zoids on the way to Viktor becoming a squad leader. During a certain conflict with P.A.C. forces, one of his friends was killed in battle. Swearing revenge on the pilot responsible, Viktor is willing to do almost anything to settle the score.
...But I Must Warn You:
Viktor is a calm and composed individual most of the time. Not very much seems to get to him. He has an extremely tactical mind and is familiar with many strategies used by all three factions. Sometimes Viktor can get a little reckless, resulting in some rather dangerous situations for himself. Out of battle, he is fairly kind to those that deserve respect, he despises people who boast about their accomplishments along with generally arrogant individuals. Viktor can often be seen as laid back and even lazy when not in battle. Often listening to music in his free time or vaguely overseeing any sort of repairs done to the squad's zoids.
What I do for my country:
My job is Zoid Pilot
My Zoid is Lightning Saix
My Zoid is painted Black with blue and green detailing. A large golden lightning bolt runs alongside the forward right leg.
It's Nickname is: Storm Chaser
I prefer to be called Vik. Most of the time anyway.
I'm Male
I was born Twenty-Four years ago
My hair color is Black
My eyes are Green
I hail from Irkutsk, Siberia
I fight for The O.A.
Secrets Known Only to Me
Viktor Degtyarev was born nearly twenty-five years ago on a particularly cold January night. Unlike the many other people that were exposed to war in Siberia, Viktor only got a small taste of it growing up. Located smack dab in the lower middle of the area, he would very rarely see conflict, but was always greatly interested by it. As he reached his teen years, he would often travel east or west to the P.A.C. or E.U. battlegrounds with a friend or two, simply to observe battles and absorb every little strategy in into his mind. This struggle of life and death just got his adrenaline pumping; and every time he would go out to see this great machines wage war, the desire to pilot one only grew within the boy. Eventually when the time came, he signed with the Oriental Alliance along with his two best friends with the full goal of becoming Zoid Pilots.
Which he did. Initially the pilot of a Helcat, Viktor became very familiar with ambush tactics and flanking maneuvers for the first few years of his service. He was eventually swapped over to a rowdy Lightning Saix after his Helcat was destroyed by an E.U. operated Gun Sniper. It was a perfect match, so said his commanding officer at the time. This partnership took down many, many, zoids on the way to Viktor becoming a squad leader. During a certain conflict with P.A.C. forces, one of his friends was killed in battle. Swearing revenge on the pilot responsible, Viktor is willing to do almost anything to settle the score.
...But I Must Warn You:
Viktor is a calm and composed individual most of the time. Not very much seems to get to him. He has an extremely tactical mind and is familiar with many strategies used by all three factions. Sometimes Viktor can get a little reckless, resulting in some rather dangerous situations for himself. Out of battle, he is fairly kind to those that deserve respect, he despises people who boast about their accomplishments along with generally arrogant individuals. Viktor can often be seen as laid back and even lazy when not in battle. Often listening to music in his free time or vaguely overseeing any sort of repairs done to the squad's zoids.
What I do for my country:
My job is Zoid Pilot
My Zoid is Lightning Saix
My Zoid is painted Black with blue and green detailing. A large golden lightning bolt runs alongside the forward right leg.
It's Nickname is: Storm Chaser
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