Post by Nexie. on Aug 18, 2009 18:03:03 GMT -5
and balanced on the biggest wave
[/sub]you race towards an early grave[/font][/center][/color]
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✖✖ name — ivan valentinovich tarasov
“Yeah, I got saddled with a pretty nifty name — and I bet you're positively green with envy. Now, it's a fairly typical Russian name, save for my surname, which is a little freakish in itself — anyway, if you know anything about how the Russians name their spawn, you'll know that my father's name was Valentin, and that he had horrible taste; which makes you and I even, in that respect. I never really got on well with the name Ivan, if you know what I mean, so I stick with the only diminutive form that doesn't make me retch: Vanya
✖✖ age — twenty
“I look it, too.”
✖✖ date of birth — 8th august
“Eighth of August, but I don't believe in any of that astrological bullshit — it's just a nice summer birthday. I don't need some quack analysing my stars for me and ruining it.”
✖✖ gender — male
“I'm a laaadddyyy — obviously — and you, idiot, have no concept of sarcasm. My name's Ivan, for fuck's sake.”
✖✖ sexuality — bisexual
“I'll take love in any form it comes — especially if it's free.”
✖✖ ethnicity — russian, ukrainian, danish
“I'm mostly Slavic, but with just a touch of Danish thrown into the mix. I can speak Russian, by the way — it's just a little crude and fragmented, is all.”
✖✖ hometown — saffron city, kanto
“I'm from the wonderful and illustrious Saffron City — which is in Kanto, if you're geographically challenged. I won't lie — it's an all right place, but it's nothing special. I've always preferred Celadon, which was where Dima and I moved to when we were about... uh, ten, I think. I'm not all too good remembering stuff like that.”
✖✖ family —
akalena nehoda ⎯ mother; living
dmitri tarasov ⎯ twin brother; living
“First off, my father was a drunk, who, unfortunately, got caught short on the business end of a knife. I've never known the details — not that I'd want to — and we think it was probably a bar fight gone wrong. Or not. Mama was the only one that really cared about that vybljadok[/u]. Dima and I were too young to really know him, being only about three or four at the time, but it hit our mother hard. She mostly just left us to our own devices after that. Probably why we ended up becoming so close, at least before the — ...Well, you'll find out soon enough.”[/i]
✖✖ occupation — cardsharp, magician, thief
“I've had a pretty colourful employment history, if you want to call it that. To be honest, I don't really want to talk about it. It doesn't exactly cast me in a favourable light. So... You wanna see a magic trick?”
✖✖ ambition — to make a boatload of money, become a Pokémon coordinator
“World domination. Kukuku.”[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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and all that you touch, and all that you see
[/sub]is all your life will ever be[/font][/center][/color]
✖✖ height — six foot
“I'm exactly six foot tall, which is pretty impressive, I suppose — though I'm hardly the tallest bloke around. But, I have to confess that I used to wish that I could grow an extra couple of inches, just to be taller than my freaky giant of a twin, Dima. Now, I'm over that. Mostly.”
✖✖ build — blahblahblah
“BLAHHH”
✖✖ hair —
“BLAHHH”