Post by Sasha Vygosky on Sept 3, 2009 1:44:40 GMT -5
Behind the Screen:
Name or Alias: Allyson
RP Experience: It is easier to say one year
Time Zone or Country/State you live in: Central Time Zone, Texas
Name or Alias: Allyson
RP Experience: It is easier to say one year
Time Zone or Country/State you live in: Central Time Zone, Texas
Supermassive Image:
PB: Goran Visnjic
Description: Sasha has short black hair. He has a scruffy look with a dark bears that is growing in. Sasha’s eyes are a dark chocolate brown, and have a hard look. He is six feet five inches tall, and is muscular and solid. Sasha has a single thick silver scar that runs along his neck, on the right side of his face it looks like Sasha was scratched by a wolf or bear. His shirts also cover up the evidence of old shot wounds.
Supermassive Star:
Name: Sasha Alexander Vygosky
Nickname(s): Alexander
Species: Real Wolf
Age: Physical Age 30‘s , and Technical Age 1017
Birthday: November of 1022
Current Residence: Russia to Forks/La Push
Class/Grade: Not in school
Background/History: Sasha Vygosky was born in the early Russian winter. Because of the year of his birth, Sasha is not sure of what day he was actually born only the month and year, November of 1022. He was born to a regular lower class family, typical of the period. Sasha lived his life as a human as normal as possible. He obeyed his parents, helped around the home, worked, grew, and eventually joined the army for a number of years. After Sasha spent his time in the military and in his mid twenties, Sasha left the military. He found a beautiful woman named Alexandria, and a short time later they were married. In an even shorter time Sasha and his wife were expecting their first child. Nine months later they welcomed their son Nikalos Alexander Vygosky into the world. The family was small and poor but they considered themselves to be an extremely blessed family. They were a family that counted their blessings and the fact that they all had each other and the happiness of their small Russian village was enough. One infamous-cold winter night Sasha had gone to collect extra firewood, for his family and that of his neighbor, because the father had broken a leg in an accident. First he noticed the unusual brightness coming from his village, and then he noticed the unusual cloud of smoke that seemed to be erupting from the ground where Sasha knew his village to be. His firewood forgotten Sasha ran back to his village in time to see his wife come stumbling out of their burning home and into the freezing snow, with their young son in her arms. The village was in an uproar due to an attack, but Sasha did not bother with the mayhem going on around him, rather than who he held in his arms.
Sasha sat in the deepening snow rocking his wife and son’s bodies back an forth until day light broke over the decimated village. The sleep deprived Sasha then made shallow graves for his final family members and walked away from his dead village with nothing but the cloths upon his back. He stumbled for an unknown amount of time before he found himself alone and in the furies of a storm. It was seconds after he had found himself on the brink that he was pulled back by desperation that night when he came face to face with a wolf. A wolf that defied logic with its sheer size and all of its mannerisms. Sasha attempted to fight away the wolf but he was no match for the creature that seemed to be twice his size, and better equipped for a fight. The wolf took one swipe at Sasha’s face brining a paw swipe down the right side of his face leaving claw marks. The massive wolf also laid a test bite to Sasha’s side, and then amazingly left Sasha disappearing into the snowy drifts. It took a matter of a few days to realize that he had not yet died from injuries that something was amiss, and two weeks from the attack to realize what had truly happened to him.
Since that fateful night Sasha has spent his entire life in the wilds of Russia, away from all humanity as often as possible. He had a few run in with creatures like himself, and with creatures he later learned through tales were called vampires. Sasha then many decades later discovered that there were creatures similar to his being living in the United States. At that time Sasha’s mind was made up and he made his way for Forks, Washington.
Personality: Sasha has a very hard personality. He can be described as being abrasive and forward, both things he has never seen a problem in. Sasha never sugar coats the truth and he sees it as a waste of time for others to do so. His past lends to his desire to be brutally honest and he never seems to care about stepping on other people’s toes. Sasha has spent little if any time around others in his new life, and that also shows in his abrasive attitude, and it also gives off his particular air that screams, ‘Stay clear at least twenty feet’.
Family/Coven/Pack: Alexandria Vygosky, wife (dead); Nikalos Vygosky, son (dead); Anastasia Vygosky, mother (dead); Peter Vygosky, father (dead)
Likes: Reading, Avoiding others, Snow, Cold weather, Food,
Dislikes: Large crowds, Hot/warm weather, People, Fire, Volturi, Most living creatures
Special Ability: None
S.A. Limits: (If any)
Name: Sasha Alexander Vygosky
Nickname(s): Alexander
Species: Real Wolf
Age: Physical Age 30‘s , and Technical Age 1017
Birthday: November of 1022
Current Residence: Russia to Forks/La Push
Class/Grade: Not in school
Background/History: Sasha Vygosky was born in the early Russian winter. Because of the year of his birth, Sasha is not sure of what day he was actually born only the month and year, November of 1022. He was born to a regular lower class family, typical of the period. Sasha lived his life as a human as normal as possible. He obeyed his parents, helped around the home, worked, grew, and eventually joined the army for a number of years. After Sasha spent his time in the military and in his mid twenties, Sasha left the military. He found a beautiful woman named Alexandria, and a short time later they were married. In an even shorter time Sasha and his wife were expecting their first child. Nine months later they welcomed their son Nikalos Alexander Vygosky into the world. The family was small and poor but they considered themselves to be an extremely blessed family. They were a family that counted their blessings and the fact that they all had each other and the happiness of their small Russian village was enough. One infamous-cold winter night Sasha had gone to collect extra firewood, for his family and that of his neighbor, because the father had broken a leg in an accident. First he noticed the unusual brightness coming from his village, and then he noticed the unusual cloud of smoke that seemed to be erupting from the ground where Sasha knew his village to be. His firewood forgotten Sasha ran back to his village in time to see his wife come stumbling out of their burning home and into the freezing snow, with their young son in her arms. The village was in an uproar due to an attack, but Sasha did not bother with the mayhem going on around him, rather than who he held in his arms.
Sasha sat in the deepening snow rocking his wife and son’s bodies back an forth until day light broke over the decimated village. The sleep deprived Sasha then made shallow graves for his final family members and walked away from his dead village with nothing but the cloths upon his back. He stumbled for an unknown amount of time before he found himself alone and in the furies of a storm. It was seconds after he had found himself on the brink that he was pulled back by desperation that night when he came face to face with a wolf. A wolf that defied logic with its sheer size and all of its mannerisms. Sasha attempted to fight away the wolf but he was no match for the creature that seemed to be twice his size, and better equipped for a fight. The wolf took one swipe at Sasha’s face brining a paw swipe down the right side of his face leaving claw marks. The massive wolf also laid a test bite to Sasha’s side, and then amazingly left Sasha disappearing into the snowy drifts. It took a matter of a few days to realize that he had not yet died from injuries that something was amiss, and two weeks from the attack to realize what had truly happened to him.
Since that fateful night Sasha has spent his entire life in the wilds of Russia, away from all humanity as often as possible. He had a few run in with creatures like himself, and with creatures he later learned through tales were called vampires. Sasha then many decades later discovered that there were creatures similar to his being living in the United States. At that time Sasha’s mind was made up and he made his way for Forks, Washington.
Personality: Sasha has a very hard personality. He can be described as being abrasive and forward, both things he has never seen a problem in. Sasha never sugar coats the truth and he sees it as a waste of time for others to do so. His past lends to his desire to be brutally honest and he never seems to care about stepping on other people’s toes. Sasha has spent little if any time around others in his new life, and that also shows in his abrasive attitude, and it also gives off his particular air that screams, ‘Stay clear at least twenty feet’.
Family/Coven/Pack: Alexandria Vygosky, wife (dead); Nikalos Vygosky, son (dead); Anastasia Vygosky, mother (dead); Peter Vygosky, father (dead)
Likes: Reading, Avoiding others, Snow, Cold weather, Food,
Dislikes: Large crowds, Hot/warm weather, People, Fire, Volturi, Most living creatures
Special Ability: None
S.A. Limits: (If any)
Moment of Truth:
Custom Title: Russian Wolf
RP Sample: See Ryssa, or one of the others, I‘m not sure how many I put samples up for.
