Wake Up β Crazy in Love β Every Move You Make β Breezblocks β She's Not There β Drowning
"I romanticized you to the point where the knives you pressed against my skin, looked like cupids arrows."
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Kresnik Mikhailovich Volkov
| Nickname |
Kris
| Age |
Twenty-Nine
| Gender |
Male
| Role |
Apartment 206
| Occupation |
Author
| Nationality |
Russian
This is Kresnik's first year in the States.
| Birthday |
November Tenth
| Sexuality |
Heterosexual
| Apartment|
Bedroom
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194 cm
| Weight |
196 lbs.
| Eye Color |
Blue
| Hair Color |
Dark Blond
| Appearance |
Build β Athletic
Chest β 112 cm
Waist β 81 cm
Arms / Biceps β 35Β½ cm
Kris first noticed traits are; extremely tall frame yet lean with athletic physique, distinctive mellow Russian voice, dark blond hair and magnetic blue green eyes with a cleft chin and razor-sharp cheekbones.
| Quirks |
Smell: Kris has a very distinctive musty smell; it over powers the apartment, and even himself. It is such a strong order; sensitive noses have a hard time staying around Kris. He smells like birch tar with hints of bourbon, durian, mandarin oranges, and guaiac wood.
Heat a Street: English is Kris' third language, idioms are not his strong suit and often mixes up the words making them completely wrong or in some cases humorous.
Misogynist: Though Kris does not see his actions as misogynistic, he has a strong sense of the old rule. Women are to be kept indoors, as for the men to go out and make a living. He spoils all females, even though he gives them special treatment, its due to the fact "women cannot take care of themselves, they need man to care for them. But men, men do everything on their own, and should never need help."
Nudity: Kris enjoys being naked, he is not use to American's and their distaste for nudity. He is often quite shocked when others make a fuss over him, he sees nothing wrong.
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β Aggressive β Introverted β Apathetic β Robotic β
She's says I'm not romantic, I say she's too dramatic.
Throughout his life he has been called a Robot, due to the fact he doesn't externalizes anything, except rare occasions of anger. Kris will never be soft and warm, though he is kind nature. All emotions, equations, and thoughts are internalized, leaving him to appear cold. People, who tend to be emotional and needing of reassurance, have a hard time around Kris. Because it looks as if Kris does not care for them, when he does, he just doesnβt physically show it. He sees more use in action than in expression.
From this past year Kris has become reclusive, depressed, and dissociated, as well as being extremely vengeful. Due to his level of apathy, Kris is destructive without remorse, combining ruthlessness with indifference. Due to the events that have taken place, Kris has an unhealthy dissociated frame of mind, acting in a depersonalized way, as he were some sort of cosmic force that swat people aside, crushing everything without any actual personal feelings entering the picture. Though in general, Kris is non-violent and destructive unless pushed to a point, which is what happened. Kris is a man that is strong within himself and can hold back most of his impulses. Though living with another person and the stress of his home life has made him extremely unhealthy and has a shorter leash. He flares up and tends to be abusive, breaking items, physically fighting. Kris never says something out of anger.
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Writing - Being an author it only makes sense that Kris would write in his spare time. Though once he got the news of his deadline, it's become quite hard to finish his idea.
Chess - Spends hours playing chess, trying to beat himself, never offering others to join.
Reading - A good story keeps Kris involved for days.
Radio - Kris listens to Russian Radio, giving him a small taste of home.
| Habits |
Brow - Kris unknowingly raises his left brow often, to the point it looks as a tick.
Hums - Music burns in Kris' soul, though he is aloof and avoids bringing attention to himself, he enjoys humming, in the shower when he is alone, he sings loud and proud.
Humans - Kris, without noticing, calls people - humans. It steams from his unhealthy behavior, thinking he is a superior being.
| Likes |
Zinovia - Despite his hate for her, he cannot truly say he doesn't still love her.
Russia - He aches to be back to the homeland.
Candy - Surprised, Kris finds himself obsessed with American candy.
Spoils - Kris enjoys spoiling every pretty woman he sees.
| Dislikes |
Zinovia - She is the reason for all the pain in the world.
Americans - Kris has no problem showing his disdain for Americans. They are loud, immature hypocrites, it is painful for Kris to live in the country.
Food - LOATHES the fact he has to eat, it seems so useless, even as a child. Kris never found love in food.
Dating - There is nothing worse than having to redo all the same conversations with a new person.
| Fears |
Prison - Being locked away to rot, body and mind, destroys a part of Kris.
Mother Russia - Kris fears he will never see his country again. He will end up being forced to stay in America.
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Life as young boy was anything but dull for Kris. His father was an Avtoritet to one of the most powerful Pakhan in Moscow. He was raised believing he would one day be a member of the Bratva. But Kris had a story in his soul that had to be told. He chose to become a writer instead. His family supported his decision but Kris struggled to put his story on paper. He didnβt truly find his inspiration until he met a woman. Zinovia Popov was everything a man could dream of. Her mind was as sharp as razors and she had a tongue to match. She enjoyed everything Kris was as well. She placed him on the highest pedestal.
They met in a small butcher shop. She was the daughter of a terrible man and Kris felt the need to save her. They fell in love along the way. Everything was perfect at the start and in the first few years of bliss Kris finally got published. But it was a happiness that was not destined to last. A short time after being published the young coupleβs peace began to break.
Zinovia began an affair with a member of a rival Bratva family and when things truly turned sour she glowed as she watched Kris lose control.
Kris was forced to leave Mother Russia after he murdered Zinovia and her lover in a fit of rage. The loverβs family was outraged by the killing. To save Krisβ life and escape the wrath of the dead loverβs family Krisβ family sent him to live in hated America until tempers cooled. He hated the idea of fleeing but his older brother, who was the Avtoritet after the death of their father, insisted on it to appease the rival Pakhan and prevent a blood war.
| Family |
Father | Mikhailo Volkov | Deceased
Mother| Tomya Volkov | Deceased
Younger Sister | Audrey Volkov | Living
Older Brother | Gillian Yolkov | Living
Ex-Wife | Zinovia Popov | Deceased