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Resnovich Naghathe

The infamous immigrant from Russia to America.

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a character in “Childhood Rivalries - Secrets Untold”, as played by Hyydra



Name:: Resnovich Naghathe

Nickname(s):: Ruskie, JT (Rap Name), Husky

Preferred Name:: J.T., Resnovich

Age:: 17 1/2

Gender:: Male

Sexuality:: Heterosexual

.::A Bit More in Depth::..

Group:: Outcast

Personality:: Resnovich is a fun-loving person, enjoying the feeling when he amazes his friends in the presence of his skills. He enjoys rapping a lot, as the sudden version of music flooded his first few years here. He enjoys talking, especially about emotion and politics. But most of the time when he's outside of school, he's a shadowy figure, either acting boringly mature, or just plain silent and ignoring, hurrying to wherever he'd be.

Likes:: Rapping, Rap, sleeping, eating, wrestling, and talking.

Dislikes:: Pop, Justin Bieber, swimming, basketball, and sprinting.

Fears:: Things moving in the dark, Numb limbs, not able to see, getting into arguments, and being casted aside or ignored.

Secrets: He's been following someone from the other group for the past five weeks. He'd been in a terrorist attack before within his old home of Russia.

..:: Somebody's looking fine::..

Tattoos/Peircings:: Upon the back of his left shoulder is a fairly sized cross symbol.

Faceclaim:: Brad Goreski

Scars:: On the right side of his chest, he holds a thick scar, cauterization with no healing intentions. The large burn upon his chest is shaped as a cross, easily seen if shirtless. As well as that, along the right side of his neck all the way down to his collar bone he carries a long, wide gash, which is still there from since he was a child.

Other:: One eye is brown as the other is blue.

Brief bio: Most of his life was spent in the barren, icy wastelands of Siberia. He lived a life of survival and straining, a kill or be killed kind of life. Much violence was brought before his eyes even at the early ages of intelligence. It had gotten bad to the point where a separate village attacked theirs in hopes to take some of the materials they needed. But their plans didn't end as hopeful as it seemed. Three of the peoples' lives were ended in front of him, which hit him hard in reality. This wasn't a simple wolf being shot to protect the young, or a yak being slain for food. This was a human life, ended so suddenly without remorse. After a few months after the incident, he finally convinced his parents that it was time to leave to a more civilized land. America. There, he only spent a year in the making, but managed to learn oh so much from the city he moved to, Detroit. After spending a week or two in that dark place, he witnessed another death and learned not all people were as nice as they seemed. So then he moved to the city this small high school is at now, with no complete knowledge on the place and a new title to be called, soon, that is. For now, he's a simple face on a yearbook that no one talks to.

So begins...

Resnovich Naghathe's Story


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Tobias Atwood Character Portrait: Alice Carroe Character Portrait: Jane Thomas Character Portrait: Ethan Carter Character Portrait: Sebastian Nole Character Portrait: Resnovich Naghathe
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Jane pulled herself out of the pool, gasping for air after that last lap, and grabbed for her towel that was neatly folded beside the ladder. The sun had warmed it nicely while she had been playing around in the water and it felt wonderful on her skin as she dried off and wrung out her thick hair. Twisting her hair back and into a messy pony tail she walked into the house, towel now wrapped around her like a small dress but way less effective. Jane was quick to strip and head into the shower once she was in her own bathroom, the door locked behind her as the water slowly turned the air into steam. She had woken up early despite it not being a school day, like every day, although she had swam a bit longer than she usually did but it is good exercise. In the middle of her rinsing her hair of the salt water she heard her phone play a few beats of "Dirty Little Secret", a smile slide on her face as she wiped her hand on a wash cloth to look at her message.
- We're all at the diner, so if you want avoid I understand. Or you could stop by, so I can see your beautiful self. -

Janes face created a pained expression as she finished reading the message, questioning how she had even gotten into all of this, and put her phone back down to finish her shower. She enjoyed the smell of her blueberry wash that she had had a difficulty finding and when she did she had ended up cleaning them out, so she had enough for decade or so. Showers were probably the best thing of the world and she enjoyed everyone she took no matter what she was thinking while standing under the spray, it was like escaping to a small world of her own. Jane wrestled with whether if the long meal by herself with her listening to Tobias' friends "whisper" at another table would be worth the small moment they would get to themselves. But she did owe him, after having to have canceled their last few dates for work and it had been her fault since she had willingly picked up the shifts. She picked up the phone, already pulling out whatever reached her hand first from the closet, and sent Tobias a message. Then a group message out to her friends, it had been a bit since they had all gotten together and it wouldnt look as bad if she wasnt there alone.

-Ill pop by in a bit, this hair likes to take a bit to dry.-

~Group message sent at 13:25 p.m.~
-Hey everyone, if your not busy how about we all meet up at the diner? On me of course-