Alexander


Character name: Alexander Polanka
Your Job in the Abba Cartel: Explosives Expert
Race: Russian
Age: 35
Height: 6'2''
Eye color/shape: Bright Blue. Wide
Hair color/style: Black. Shaggy, but he wears it gelled back.
Face specifics: Thin and long. He has hollowed cheeks, a pointed chin and a long sharp nose. His eyes are sunken and his skin is extremely pale and sickly looking. He has thin lips and yellowish teeth because he is a chain smoker.
Body specifics: Tall and very thin, looks slightly anorexic. He's not, he just smokes his meals rather then eating them. He needs to gain like fifty pounds before he would look healthy. Long arms and legs that look rather stick like and if he were to take off his shirt you would be able to see his ribs. Both him and his sister have thick russian accents.  Two small eight pointed stars tattooed on the undersides of his wrists. They match the ones his sister has.
History: Alex and his sister lived in Russia until they were 20. They were children of a high ranking captain in the Russian mob, but when everyone in their family was killed by a rival family they went to live with relatives in Paris. In Paris they worked as free lance, well paid assassins. Their talents were noticed by people in the Abba cartel, and after negotiations they agreed to work for Abba exclusively.
Personality: Alexander has the classic Russian depressed personality. He's prideful but not as much as his sister is. He's pretty shy and reclusive and when around people he stays quiet because he gets uncomfortable and doesn't really know what to say. Because he isn't really a looker, his self confidence is almost zero. He is of average intelligence in mostly everything except explosives and and music, both of which he excels in.
Sexual preference: Men. Sadly he is rather unattractive and isn't assertive at all.
Relations: Anastasia, his sister. Aunt and Uncle who live in Paris.
Abilities: Explosives expert. He knows bombs and pyrotechnics inside out. Very talented piano player, like's to play depressing dark stuff.


React to this question ic (in character)

WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?

Alexander looked up at the man, blinking his eyes and then looked down at his hands. They looked pale and spider like on the ivory keys of the piano. "I play piano." He answered, looking back up at the man.

The man growled and folded his large arms across his barrel like chest, "Well it's pissin me and ma boys off. We can hear yous on the floor below for fucks sake. Your gay playing is interrupting the Game!" Clearly this man was neither a music lover or that bright.

Swallowing nervously, Alex lifted his hands from the keys and carefully closed the piano. "There, I stop. I'm sorry." He said avoiding eye contact.

"Damn right you are." The man huffed and then stomped out of the room. Alex didn't look up until he was gone. Getting up, he let out a depressed sigh and walked with slumped shoulders into the next room.

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