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Name: Sasha Belov
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Nationality: Russian

Appearance:

Sasha is a very large, muscular man. He stands at six foot seven, has pale skin and dirty blonde hair that is kept in a neat buzz cut. His eyes are a gray-ish blue, and usually cold in appearance. They go just right with his perpetual frown. Sasha has several tattoos, one being the simplified bird seen in this picture. Another notable tattoos is a compass that points West on his left chest, and a line of words in Russian on his arm, opposite of the bird. The words are now difficult to read due to a scar from a knife word that runs right through the middle of them.

They say you can tell a lot about a person by the scars they have, and Sasha's tell of a hard, painful life. There's a perfect line going down his lower abdomen, with dots on either side of it, left over from an emergency surgery he had to have to have bullets removed and organs repaired. On his arms, there are several slim, slightly raised scars from fights involving knives. There are an array of bald patches on his legs from where shrapnel from an road mine was removed with a pair of tweezers and rubbing alcohol. The most noticeable are the scars that cover a good portion of his back, slightly raised and faded from several laser surgeries to keep them from hindering his range of motion. They look like they were from some sort of chemical burn.

Other: Sasha speaks with a Russian accent. He speaks several European languages fluently, Russian and English being his best of course.

Skills: Your usual military training applies. He's proficient with most guns, but is particularly skilled at hand to hand combat. Has been known for one punch knock outs. He also has some experience in leadership.

History:

Sasha grew up in Kazan, Russia. His mother overdosed when Sasha was 5. He was left to be raised by his father, who fell into depression after the loss of his wife. His father wasn't the kindest, and often times was abusive. After Sasha's mother had died, he had essentially lost interest in being a father. He would often invite his loud and obnoxious friends over to watch soccer games, drink, and play poker while Sasha hid in his room and pretended not to exist. Sasha wanted to get out of the house as soon as he could, and joining the military seemed like the best option. However, Sasha had something of an authority issue when he was younger. His father's poor job of raising him had turned him into a rebellious punk.

After six years of service, Sasha slowly lost some of that punk kid attitude. He was eventually promoted to a second lieutenant and given his own, small platoon. They were deployed to Ukraine, where Sasha and his men were given orders that went against his own set of personal morals. When he refused to carry them out, he was threatened with everything in the book: treason, discharge, prison, the works. Instead, he just quit. Sasha and several of his men went AWOL. He picked up work as a mercenary, doing things that he knew he wouldn't lose sleep over. Most of the time, he does dirty work for various governments who didn't want to wait around and get things done the 'diplomatic' way.

Sasha was in the middle of a contract job in the Middle East when he disappeared. His men have no idea where he's gone, and they assumed that he was captured by the enemy somehow.
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I'm interested.
I've been looking for a good X-men rp, but I don't know if the characters I have in mind would be suitable for this. I had an idea for two mutants who are sort of distanced from any group, but occasionally help out the efforts of the refuges. They mostly seem to be interested in screwing over the badguys and, through those efforts, stirring up trouble. While some of the mutant survivors think what they are doing is great, others think they are just causing trouble for everyone.

Thoughts?
Sounds good to me.
Perhaps?
Hello there! So I'm looking for someone willing to play a female superhero for a action/mystery RP.

You play a plucky young heroine who protects Seattle, among other heroes probably. She mostly deals with small time villains, muggers, robbers, and occasionally helps out when some really big bad starts tearing up the city. Read: she's not that big of a deal.

So when an interesting string of robberies and break ins begin to occur, she figures it's time to track down another gang or some mediocre villain with a dumb scheme. However, she slowly realizes that the perps have far more going on than just a 'take over the city' type plan. Something sinister is happening here, and the only ones who seem to know about only seem willing to communicate through cryptic clues. Our young herione may begin to think this is a job for someone else, but it's too late now. She's been introduced into the fray.

Rules:

Please be able to write on an advanced level.

Please be 18+

Just to clarify, the only real reason I'm looking for a female character is because all of my characters will be male. There probably won't be a lot of romance in this RP, if any.
Hey guys. So I moved and unfortunately, my Internet is continually on the fritz. I haven't quite gotten it figured out yet. I'm gonna have to drop this rp because I doubt I'll be any use without wifi.
Sasha was already considering if this job was worth it. They were probably ten, fifteen minutes in, and they already had several 'funny guys' trying to turn this god awful assignment into a comedy club, their leader showing his ass at the skeleton guy, who seemed to think himself some hot shit. They had had a couple token females, one who thought she was being cute, the other who could read minds. Sasha was not a fan of either qualities.

He took a slow, deep breath and kept his mouth shut. Making enemies would do him no good, but holy shit did he want to. When the captain finally returned, giving him something more to listen to than the pissing contest around him, Sasha was happy to pay attention. When question time came up, he finally spoke again.

"So what, exactly, will our first mission be?" He asked. He wanted to know if they actually had a plan, or if they were just going to stand here and jerk each other off all day.
I already have a few partners for this, so I probably won't take anymore at the time being. I'll bump this if I have any spots open again.
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