Name: Vladislav Ivanov, or Vlad for short: Sometimes just called V. (In America, My name has yet to be decided...)

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Mafia: Russian

Title: Boss. Only one will ever be in front of me: Nickolai.

History: Vladislav was born with one goal in mind, and his namesake is just for that: Glory for his family. Born also to the second in command, Vladislav is one of the sole heirs to the Russian mafia, before his sister. He had a disciplined childhood, taught how to shoot at an early age. But his specialty is deception: He won't even need to lift a finger and his enemies will still fall. Many call him a wuss, but he is an expert at many forms of Russian style fighting. The largest tattoo he has is along his back, and in Russian, saying "I will strive for power, honor, duty, and above all else, glory to my namesake." with a list of his elders branded into his back, reminding him of his duty.

Personality: Smooth talking and conniving, Vladislav usually gets what he wants. He always has a purpose in mind, even if it is idle chatter. He always has a poker face on, which few can read at all besides his close family members. His undoings are his need for constant excitement and the need to glorify the Ivanov name. Determined, and quite ruthless, Vladislav's only weaknesses are of his glory, his family and snakes.

Appearance: The pic is of his normal attire. However, for this 'wedding' he is wearing this


Loadout: Vladislav normally carries a TT-30, along with a revolver. He somehow had gotten hold of a Thompson while in America. And is pretty damn proud of it.