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[b]Name:[/b] Fyodor “Fedya” Nikolayevich Vasnetsov

[b]Super High School Level Talent:[/b] Liar / Con artist

[b]Appearance:[/b] [hider=drew this a while ago][IMG]http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/017/5/a/liar_by_vegavis-d72m3ie.png[/IMG][/hideR]

[b]Personality:[/b] It’s clear from the very first minutes spent with the guy that he’s very positive and talkative - sometimes obnoxiously so. He’s always smiling and socializing whenever he can find time for it, and none of his friends can ever remember a time when he would’ve frowned or gotten mad. He’s generally friendly and loves to tell stories “about his own life” (or so he claims). His tales are always very obviously fake however, as is clear from their high and mighty, exaggerated nature. Fedya especially loves to tell tales where he has either killed or gotten killed, and refuses to answer questions on how he can still be alive if he dies at the end of every other story. Not that he ever answers any questions in general; he hates telling things about himself and dislikes nosiness (even if he's very nosy himself) even if it doesn’t really show from past his perpetual smile. He doesn’t fret the small stuff - or the big stuff, for that matter, and is known not to like overly serious people.

Despite being friendly though, Fedya’s pretty insensitive; he can’t read the mood, and can make the rudest and most inappropriate comments and jokes in completely wrong places, figuring it’s alright if he just adds an “Just kidding!” at the end. He can’t sit still for long and his mood is very fickle; he can change the target of his interest in a flash, going from talking to someone to admiring a nearby vase. Similarly, he could be complimenting you one moment - and then talking you down the next. And if you get mad? Well, he was “just kidding!”

Like his SHSL title suggests, Fedya is a liar. Surprisingly however, he is very open about his title and doesn’t try to claim that he's telling the truth all time. In fact, he’s quick to reveal the whole deal even without anyone asking, because it actually helps him a great deal when tricking people. Due to his title, many suspect most of the things he says to be lies, but that’s actually not true; he doesn’t lie about everything, and does sometimes slip truths in between all his jokes, exaggerations and tricks. They’re just very hard - and often pretty much impossible - to detect. So in a way, you could say he doesn't hide his title - rather, he hides behind it.

Probably as a side effect from being so untrustworthy himself, Fedya doesn’t trust people. He isn’t paranoid, nor does he feel contempt towards others for their perceived dishonesty, he just believes that every single person in the world is a big fat liar, and that the only differences people have in that regard are whether they admit it to lying or not and how well they manage to pull it off. According to him, there is no single truth for the simple reason that every person sees things differently, and twists events to suit their own beliefs and perceptions. And, you know, there’s nothing wrong with that! Truth isn't all it's made out to be anyway. Some things are better left... simply untold.

[b]Biography:[/b] Fedya was an incredibly clumsy kid.

He was also a very, very timid one

So when he constantly broke his parents’ things on accident, he could never man up and admit to it. He always said it was someone else. He blamed the cat, the maid, the neighbours, and somehow he always ended up getting out of trouble. Perhaps it was him being charismatic from the start, or perhaps it was just his parents truly trusting their kid; nobody knows nor has cared to find out. The bottom line was that lying always got young Fedya out of trouble and kept him from having to tell the truth.

The same thing continued all the way to high school. See, Fedya always liked toys, especially stuffed ones. He adored them to the point he collected shelf-fulls of them. Unfortunately, that was not something his classmates considered cool, so he could never tell anyone about his passion. So he lied. And it worked wonders once more. And, as he grew up, he started to believe his own lies and ended up abandoning his plushies, moving onto adoring masks instead. They became his new passion, and he started to collect them instead. They were wonderful. Powerful. They helped him deal with certain problems he was faced with around that time.

Fedya kept lying as he grew, but he always felt bad for it. He always wanted to tell the truth, and attempted to do it whenever possible. It was then that something happened that put a temporary end to his cycle of lying. Something he couldn’t bear the weight of alone. Something he had to tell about to someone. And he did - he told about it to his girlfriend. She broke up with him and he never saw her again. He told about it to his parents and he got his ass kicked for it. He got reprimanded by his parents, who had always told him to do his best at being true and honest, parents who had, without knowing, kept him in check by making him feel slightly guilty whenever he lied. Parents who now... wished they hadn’t heard what he told them. Parents who wished he had lied.

After that, he never felt guilty for lying ever again. In fact, he started to purposefully better himself at it. He became a con artist, an able and talented swindler who never walked out of a poker match without his money, who never failed to take what he wanted from a victim of his scam. He never did it for the money though; no, he had another, much bigger and more difficult cause urging him on.

He received his invitation to the school one night during a poker match and stood up from the table at once. A school for the gifted sounded like a place where he could get some answers to some of the bigger questions he had, and like a place where he could test out his skills.

It sounded almost too good to be true.