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Sharashka

Leader of the Hammer & Star Bratva and a member of the Russian Brotherhood.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by RolePlayGateway, as played by Saarai

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Sharashka entered the bar followed by eleven members of his gang, he was man standing at about six feet and was not a small guy when it came to weight either, though he wasn't overweight. He had short brown hair, brown eyes, and fair skin. "Ugh.. What kind of place is this?" He asked himself as peered around.

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Sharashka and his Russian comrades make their way farther into the bar, soon Sharashka is sitting at the bar along with his other men. "Whiskey, alot of it too." He said gesturing to the others with him, "We don't need glasses, just alot of bottles." He said to Judas. "Chop chop."

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Sharashka smiled at Judas, "We'll pay later, I need to relax for a bit. Things have been stressful at work.." He told Judas, "Come back to me after I'm drunk out of my mind." He told Judas with a loud chuckle, he would then go into drinking from one of the whiskey bottles.

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Sharashka pointed to his forehead, "I'm marked already. And even still, God could not get rid of me." He looked to the others with him and laughed loudly, he knew what he meant and so did the other Russians. They would start joking about the situation and then joking about the bar and it's patrons. "This place is funny, all of these people. It's like back in Moscow when the dirty ones come."

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Sharashka gets up from his seat and leaves the bar along with the others, he was still drinking whiskey and still didn't pay. Like he cared about marks, he was an evil, devious person. He's survived things most men shouldn't.

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Sharashka stalked into the bar as he did before, the unruly Russian men following behind and talking loudly to eachother. "Quiet down.." Sharashka said, glancing around the bar. "Let's get some beer.." With that the thirteen Russian men would swarm the bar, Sharashka smirking at the sight. "Settle down, we'll all get something."

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Sharashka made his way past the bar, he seemed like he was just some weak crook, but most patrons of the bar should know better. The Russian was smart, too smart to be underestimated. He could sell salt to a slug...

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Sharashka raised an eyebrow at Silver, "What is it?" He asked her, "I do not have any change for you, go away. If you do not have anything worthwhile to say, go away. If you make me angry, go away. That way, we won't have to plug you." He said, his Russian accent heavy. He leaned against a table and smiled as the other Russians joined him, they were like his own personal army.

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Sharashka looked back at the men with him who were chuckling as they sipped their beer and then back to Silver, "I will give you until the count of five to get off of my lap.." He told her, "One.. Two.."

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Sharashka shrugged a shoulder and then reached in down to his pants, the modified Makarov pistol he carried very visible, "Three.. Four.. Five.." With that he shoved Silver with one hand and drew his pistol with the other, aiming it at Silver. "I won't be so quick to shoot today, consider yourself lucky.."

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Sharashka pulled back on the top of the gun and chambered the first round, "Are you that stupid?" He asked her, "Dimitri, go get the machete from the car." He said, one of the Russians nodding and then heading for the exit, soon he would disappear outside.

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Sharashka sighed at Silver and then grabbed hold of the machete brought to him by Dimitri, "Best to do better than that girl." He said, standing himself up and smiling at Silver. "I would I'm sorry, but that would make me a liar."

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Character Portrait: Sharashka Sharashka says,
 “ *would say* ”

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Sharashka failed

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Sharashka groaned at Silver, "I don't like you! I didn't come here for you, I'm about to kill kill and or maim you." He said to Silver, "Are you retarded or something?"

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Sharashka looked at the blade and saw that it was rusty, "Dimitri, come here please." He said, still looking the blade over. "Yeah boss?" Dimitri asked, "Why does my machete look like this?" Sharashka asked, turning around and holding the blade so that Dimitri could see. "So that you can cause infection when you cut someone?" Dimitri answered, "Correct, kind of like snitches." He said, with that the other Russian men grabbed Dimitri and held him down against the table.

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Sharashka failed in that post as well..

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Sharashka raised the machete and then brought it down towards Dimitri's hand, this resulted in the hand being severed from the rest of the body. Dimitri screamed loudly at the pain, only to be silenced as Sharashka brought the back up and then down at Dimitri's neck. This sent blood gushing from where Dimitri's head used to be for about fifteen seconds and his head itself rolling along the table and to the floor. "Heh.. We could've did that in private.." Sharashka had obviously acted on rage instead of logic.

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Character Portrait: Sharashka Sharashka says,
 “ [I think I need to go to sleep or something..] ”

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Sharashka would proceed to walk out of the bar, blood dripping from his rusty blade and his Russian comrades dragging the dead body along as they left.