novikov, viktor andrey
Aug 12, 2010 8:27:53 GMT -5
Post by viktor on Aug 12, 2010 8:27:53 GMT -5
viktor andrey novikov.
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/ i want to voice this out loud
full name. Viktor Andrey Novikov
stage name. Viktor Novikov
nicknames. Vik
age & dob. Seventeen & Second of November
gender. Male
sexual orientation. Straight
career. film actor
hometown. New York
/ it's therapeutic somehow
height. 6’
eyes. Blue
hair. Light to dark brown
build. Lean, Slender
distinguishing features. His eyes
play-by. Jackson Rathbone
/ so i'm moving to new york
loves. His family, women, getting what he wants, showing off, flirting. He also enjoys red wine and port. He may be too young to go to clubs without his fake i.d. or some money for a bribe but at home his father has no problems with letting his son have some wine with his dinner.
hates. not getting his way, women who are difficult to interpret, immaturity, when women say he’s too young, being judged too early.
quirks. He swears in Russian when he’s angry (even though the main language he speaks in English), Viktor is not fond of small furry things like bunnies or geinue pigs. He’ll look at it but he won’t go near one or touch one. When Viktor knows he’s about to get caught in a lie or is nervous that he might than he’s likely to scratch being his ear but this is a habit that even he hasn’t noticed. aspirations. To eventually work for his father’s company and later inherit it. At the same time, Viktor wants to do more with his life and have a bit of fun with something like acting or perhaps one day going behind the camera instead.
secrets. One of his biggest secrets is that although he’s gotten good at flirting, it’s never actually gone beyond that point. Viktor’s never actually had sex but definitely looks forward to it. Viktor’s never actually had a proper girl friend before dating isn’t something he’s used to doing. He is much to mysterious to do that.
personality evaluated.
Viktor prides himself on his self-control. He is able to calmly access any situation and take things slow. This helps him when it comes to flirting with women which he does quite a lot of.
Viktor may only be seventeen but he’s made a fine art of flirting with women. He likes them older too and always finds a way to get what he wants through manipulation. He reads people very well and is usually quite intuitive when it comes to things like body language. Viktor usually works off that and modifies his approach to any situation accordingly.
Viktor is well-read and highly intelligent. He graduated a year early and now has a lot of free time but he still spends this time reading or doing something that other teenagers his age would dread. He also speaks English, Russian and German and has basic comprehension in French but is not as fluent as he is in the other three. This is part of the reason he often feels out of place and can related to older people much more easily.
Viktor lies about his age 90% of the time and of that 90%, people tend to believe him and when they don’t, he drops it down to eighteen and no one usually doubts that. He never really felt like he fits in with others his age but finding friends and generally being around people who were much older than him wasn't as easy as it sounded so a simply lie tended to make him and them a bit more comfortable and now it has become a habit.
Viktor’s got a sense of sophistication about him and this is what he uses to get by around people who are usually much older than him. The trouble is, more often than not, he can’t relate to teenagers who are closer to his age. He usually thinks that girls under eighteen are immature.
Viktor’s got his flaws as well. He is very confident and self-assured but this sometimes gets misinterpreted as arrogance. He is poised and controlled and has a lot of pride in who he is and his family. His has no real need to work but thinks that acting might be something new and fun spend his time with.
/ i've got issues with my sleep
father. Ivan Sergei Novikov, 38, businessman
mother. Irina Alexis Novikov, deceased
siblings. Lara Misha Novikov, 15
pets.
other family. history evaluated. Viktor was born to Ivan and Irina Novikov. The couple had just moved to America and were married here before their first child came along a year later with his sister, Lara being born just over a year aften him. Viktor was raised in a household that spoke Russian but when he started to learn to talk the couple switched to English most of the time to make it easier for their son but with thick Russian accents it wasn’t much help.
By the time he was five, Viktor was speaking Russian as well as English but because of his parents he had a bit of a Russian accent. His parent then got his tutors that lasted his entire scholarly career. He was started on German lessons and later on in French as well. Even from the beginning, Viktor was quickly ahead of his class and eventually skipped a year altogether.
Viktor lost that little bit of a Russian accent by the time he was ten and was then speaking with an American accent but he still speaks Russian and German fluently with a slight problem with pronunciation when it comes to French. He can still very easily fake a Russian accent, mostly because of his parents.
When he was fifteen, his mother died. Viktor didn’t take this very well, but kept himself busy with his studies. It was just something to take his mind off it. As he got older, his interests varied and soon turned to acting. With his father it was always business and things were always serious. Viktor wanted to get away from that and watching the student in their high school drama class enjoying themselves with crazy improv games made him think that it might be fun. Though he is not as focused on it as most other actors and only does it for fun. He doesn't really take it seriously at all but then he doesn't need too with his father's money to rely on.
/ christmas came early for me
alias. –V-
years of rp experience. More than a decade
other characters. -
how did you find us. Sid
roleplay sample.Casper gripped tightly to the edgy of his t-shirt. It was just a habit of his that he had never been able to get rid of. Standing at the entrance to the food hall he bit his lip lightly in thought. His head tilted carefully as he stared at the counter at the end of the room. Behind the glass was all kinds of food and drink he had access to.
He had skipped breakfast but he wasn't particularly hungry. He just didn't feel all that great and it was only 11am. The hood of his jacket stayed carefully in place over his head as he stared ahead for another moment, contemplating the worth of getting something to eat. Maybe he needed a push or maybe he was better off just standing there.
His mother's voice was clear in his mind. She was always looking out for him and he knew she'd probably be bugging him about it all day if she was there, but she wasn't there, and she wouldn't always be there. This time he was alone in a new place, one that was suppose to be good for him and help him and all he could do was not like it at all.
Casper had been feeling very alone a lot lately and there wasn't a whole lot he could do about it either. His breathing was starting to get laboured and he was convinced it was just some anxiety thing over something stupid and that he'd just have to get over or die trying, but even now, every time he felt a little bad, the same thought would occur to him. New places were usually bad but standing in the hallway wouldn’t do him much good either.
Maybe his condition was getting worse. Maybe this was another step closer to the end. Sure, he could have another decade or more to live but sometimes things just happened. Maybe this was fate stepping in to ruin his life even more than it already had... Or maybe he was just over-reacting. That’s what he had done most of his life. Take things too far in his mind and end up being afraid of it all.
Taking a step forward, a definitive step, Casper tried to shrug off the negative thoughts as he made his way up to get some juice before he lost his nerve and did something more predictable like run back to his room and stay there all day. Sitting down at one of the empty tables, he stares at the juice for another moment as the whole thought process repeated itself again, weighing the pros and cons of the next logical step.
