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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 6:07 pm
Sasha & August aka wow mels finally sets up a chosen after like two years
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 6:08 pm
▷ GENERAL ▶ Name: Aleksandr Dolinski ▶ Nicknames: Sasha ▶ Gender: Male ▶ Age: 29
▶ Occupation: Hunter ▶ Location: Palisade outskirts ▶ Homeland: Belastrana
▶ Appearance: Dark ash blonde hair and green eyes are probably some of Sasha's more prominent traits. While he makes an effort to keep himself physically fit (if only because of his occupation), it can be fairly easy to see a subtle fatigue behind his otherwise healthy appearance, if one looks hard enough. Regardless of Sasha's tendencies to overwork himself, he dresses very frugally; he doesn't spend enough time around the public to really give much thought to what he wears, not to mention he doesn't really have the means to support an extravagant wardrobe either! Though part of that behavior could stem from his slowly fading eyesight and the consequent glasses that he has to wear—ugly to most people, but what does fashion have to do when practicality comes first? ▷ PERSONALITYSasha can seem very distracted or quiet at first, but he's usually the opposite! A much warmer individual than he makes himself out to be, he treats everyone with a certain kindness that he doesn't really even expect back in return. While he does sometimes harbor grudges, he realizes that it's much easier to forgive and go on with life. That isn't to say that he's a pushover, of course, but rather just a simple man who's trying to make a life for himself in a foreign land—of course, that could be hard to do if he spent his time making enemies. Even despite his gentle disposition, he isn't necessarily happy. Content is a much better word; most of his actions can be stemmed from some inner demons that he's been battling over the years. He finds solace in making others happy, even if for a moment. Thus, Sasha tries to be welcoming, expressing gratitude where gratitude is due.
▷ HISTORY ▶ In the past... Sasha lived a fairly quiet life when he was younger. Being an only child meant that he didn't have to struggle with siblings, though it also meant that he still had expectations as the one and only kid. Regardless, growing up didn't prove very much of a struggle, and despite the growing political tension, he experienced a rather quaint childhood. Although, if there was anything that caught his attention as a young boy, it was guns. He admired the military, if only because he was young and foolish and idolized the 'romance' of war. Despite being more brains than brawl, Sasha spent the majority of his teenage years preparing himself for one day joining the military, making some sort of name for himself, even bringing pride to his family when he hadn't really done anything else of value before that. While his parents were fairly against the idea, the political upheaval that presented itself was the perfect catalyst for him to sign up. He never waited for the pictures, never did acknowledge the atrocity. One would think he'd be smarter than that. Fast forward a few years, and the years really started to wear down on him. The romanticism had worn dramatically. The fact that he had personally seen to the demise of more than a few men really ate away at his integrity, leaving him guilt ridden and exhausted. Eventually, his inner demons got the better of him, and he eventually went AWOL to attempt and escape from the life that changed him so drastically. Soon enough he landed himself in the Sunderland, hoping to have nothing more than a clean slate on life.
▶ Recently: As of the late, Sasha settled himself into the position of a hunter, realizing that he didn't have many other talents besides using a firearm. He never really bought into the tales of chosens and wolves and whatever other wild fantasies he found the locals clambering about, though in the same token he did wonder why he decided to settle here, of all the places. Maybe he would believe it to be fate, if such a thing existed! If anything, the hardest part of the assimilation into this new land would be the Common tongue, but he's at least grasped the basics. Regardless, all Sasha hopes to find in the Sunderland is the opportunity to thrive in peace, find a place for himself, and most importantly make amends with his past.
▷ ACQUAINTANCESN/A
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 6:24 pm
▷ THE CAT ▶ Name: Koshka ▶ Gender: Female ▷ PERSONALITY
▷ WITH SASHA
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Posted: Sun Dec 22, 2013 9:14 pm
▷ THE GUARDIAN ▶ Name: August ▶ Gender: Male ▶ OOC Stage: Buck ▶ IC Stage: Totem ▷ PERSONALITYHe's a totem! But for when he grows up... August is nothing short of excited! One part energy and two parts loyalty, Sasha often wonders if August is really just a dog in a deer's body. August has a fierce determination, and will do just about anything to please his chosen, or more importantly, protect. There's something about his chosen that August can't really place, but it's easy to say that messing with the one he chose would be a sure fire way to rile him up! Have you ever met a growling deer? Well, August can't really growl, but he can still make a variety of deer noises. He's really quite vocal, if anything, always clambering around ungracefully making sounds and bleats to match!
▷ WITH SASHASasha is fairly weary of August. Being a hunter, deer = venison = profit, so it's a strange concept that 1. The legends are true and 2. He happens to be one of the chosen to have a... deer creature. Still, it doesn't seem to be too threatening, and if anything it acts more like a dog than a deer, and being that he has no idea how to treat a deer, treating as a dog would do just fine, as far as he was concerned. Though it is almost bothersome how attached the little thing is to him... ▷ THE CHOOSINGEventually...
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