Voltus_Ventus

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"here," he said with a smile "Because I your uncle Yuri." he openned the jacket and held it out waiting for her to slip into it "now you should wear jacket," he said simply "is cold" he shook the jacket in the air and gave a goofy smile to try and lighten the mood.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"oh" he sighed, he crouched down so he was at eye level with Karina and looked into her eyes compassionately "your father wanted you here for a reason" he took his glasses off and wiped them with a small rag "he wants you to live hear." he pulled a small jacket from his bag and handed it to her, "it's cold, you should put this on."

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Yuri squinted through the snow and spotted shimmering slivery white hair through it, he went towards it until he saw the shape of a small boy 'worth a shot' he thought to himself.
"Excuse me young one, have you seen a young girl about your size?" he inquired in his thin Russian accent.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Yuri stood by the zeppelin platform and watched as the large clock ticked away, the wind howled like a caged beast as the flakes of snow scraped past his skin. He clutched at the telegraph from Voltus, 'white hair, blue eyed girl' he repeated over and over as he watched the next zeppelin pull in, he adjusted his specticals as peopled poured and and waited for Voltus' daughter.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Name: Yuri Vostok
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Affiliation: The North Ventian Protectorate
Appearance: Blonde hair combed neatly, pale skin, gray eyes, well rounded features. He is tall but not as tall as Voltus and he is lanky. His left knee is injured much like Voltus' and he wears a brace like Voltus does.
Items: A pair of circular glasses, a small wind up music box, a travel chess set and a small tool kit.
Weapons: An old webly revolver.
Bio: Born in 1921, Yuri was the son of a farmer hand in Russia but after the great war started to escalate he moved to moscow to join a military science program, he studied cryo-stasis. During the falling of the bombs he and 100 others crammed into cryo-stasis pods in the middle of the tundra in a secret facility and went to sleep. He woke up a few thousand years later when someone opened his pod, it was Voltus. He and Voltus woke everyone up and they went to work founding a new town in the north where they could live happily, Rovitov. Soon they joined Ventium as a protectorate and Yuri was appointed governor by Voltus who left the area but became best friends with Yuri.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Voltus froze, Karina's words biting deep into his soul, "I won't" he whispered to himself, he pulled out a pencil and some paper and started to write: 'I understand. I understand I'm not ideal, not perfect, not the best but I am still a person and people can be hurt. I'm leaving you some money, take the first zeppelin from here to Rovitov in the north. I'm sorry.' he folded the paper in half and put it on the bedside table by Karina. He slipped onto the balcony and climbed his way down to street level, where he stole off inti the night.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

He picked her up gently and placed her on the bed softly, wrapping the blanket over her and making sure she was properly tucked in. He walked away and stood in the sitting area and kneeled facing away from the bed and began to pray openly, filling the room with his resonant deep voice:
Dear God in heaven,
My bare hand shall work the righteous work.
My shod feet shall walk the righteous way.
My naked eye shall read the righteous word.
My powerful shoulders shall burden the Righteous weight.
And my unsheathed blade shall soldier the righteous war.
Dear God on earth,
Defend me and my people and the people of all the points of the compass and please defend Karina, she is all I have left.
Ameen.

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Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"weakness hides strength," he whispered and walked towards her, leaning on the wall and sliding down to sit next to her "and tears hide bravery." he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close "I know I'm not a good person, I know. I'm a soldier, all I've ever known is war. My father sent me away because I was a runt, a good for nothing, useless waste of air and gods time to put it in his words and I came back the most vicious warrior Ventium ever made. But I'm not proud."

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

"The key is on the desk," Voltus croaked "if you don't want to stay, just go. You can do what you want." Voltus continued to look out the balcony at the suburban sprawl of the capitol city "I remember being here as a kid, in this very room in fact," he took a sharp inhalation and turned around, propping his elbows on the rail. "you can go." he said avoiding her eye "im not going to stop you."