[CHAR] This Is Our City (Dark Heroes) // Season 1

[QT]

Alvey McConnell

Thirty Two Years Old // Five Foot and Ten Inches

HK MP7
HK USP45
Smoke Grenade
*Plus more tactical equipment

History

Joining the military after high-school was Alvey's decision to make something of himself. His parents didn't mind his absence, never sending him letters of how much they missed him or even calling to see how he was doing. Eventually he got word from his sister that both parents were placed in a home. Three years later his father passed away and soon his mother followed. All this occurred while he was overseas in Afghanistan.

Alvey was driven to be a marine, undergoing harsh training and treatment to fulfill his desire. It wasn't to prove his family that he had finally made progress, but only to prove it to himself. Because he was unable to decide what to do during high school, nor sustain a stable part time job, Alvey understood there wasn't much for him after graduation. College didn't even come to mind since his desire was to leave the studies behind.

Anyhow, Alvey managed to become a marine later on, fulfilling his need. He eventually went on missions that required him to kill very important and dangerous people - many of which were terrorist. Like many people thought, everyone encounters difficulties in their lives and not many are able to come back from their downfall. Unfortunately, Alvey was one of those who failed. During a manhunt mission in Kabul, Alvey and his unit were sent in to locate a terrorist leader by the name of Adeib Kassem Mahdavi. The mission was simple, infiltrate the building, take down the target and await extraction. Alas, the mission was a complete disaster because Abeid received intel of the arrival of the U.S. Marine unit and were prepared. With brothers being shot down left and right, Alvey had no other choice but to retreat to the unknown streets of Kabul. Him and two other soldiers managed to escape, but the other four were gunned down at the firefight location.

Alvey and the remaining soldiers lived in Kabul for about three more months before being able to find a way back to the United States. At this point, the military declared all of them AWOL, not even believing in the fact that they had been abducted for ransom. It even started going even more downhill from there when word reached Alvey that his other two comrades had been assassinated by mercenary forces. With the knowledge, Alvey started to take action and changed his name and started to erase himself from existence, staying low like a ghost. He was capable of reaching out to his sister from time to time, but speaking to her was very hard for Alvey because of how distant he had become from everyone he knew.

So in the end, despite wanting to keep low from possible military mercenaries, Alvey could not let go how bad his own people had treated him and his brothers. His new desire was to find out WHY they had immediately labeled them AWOL and who was ordering these assassinations. So upon his return to Crown City, it was time to get answers. He was to believe that whomever had shot his comrades was still in the city and looking for him - and HE had the answers Alvey was looking for.

Personality

Unable to forget the events that made him a man, Alvey's sole desire to get justice from those who've wronged him. He is driven by the ideal personal need of others and acts accordingly. He is very passionate about what he does and has no remorse after acting upon what he deems as justified. Alvey is not a crude man though, he still has a beating heart that feels for the unfortunate and is capable of showing emotions such as that - maybe not like everyone else though. Ultimately, Alvey is serious and sets achievable goals for himself.

[Elysium]

Midori Saito

a.k.a 'Katana'

"The katana killed her, not me."

Age
24
Height & Weight
5'11"; 143 lbs
Appearance
Midori Saito has a rather fair complexion, as do most Japanese women. She accents her armor/outfit with her makeup, such as her scarlet red lipstick.
Weaponry/Equipment

• Katana
  Hence the name, Katana's primary weapon is her katana, which is a hand-me-down from her paternal great grandfather.
• Armor
  Katana's armor consists of a black, metallic breastplate and leg armor, accompanied by wooden shoulder guards. Her outfit is accented by red bits of cloth/fabric here and there. Katana's mask was designed to strike fear into her opponents, resembling the appearance of a haunted doll. A large red dot is placed on her forehead, which comes from the Japanese flag.
• Martial Arts
  Having spent years becoming a black belt, Katana is proficient in the martial arts. She is an adept physical militant.

History
It was approximately 24 years and 4 months ago that Midori Saito was given birth to at a typical urban Japanese hospital in Tokyo, Japan. Her parents, Akira and Hiroshi, were employed as a secretary and security guard, respectively. The new family wasn't exactly wealthy, nor were they penniless. For Midori, childhood was relatively simple and easy. She attended school; excelled in all her classes; played the violin; made a multitude of friends; and finally graduated at the age of 18. She ended up being an only child, but that didn't really bother her much. Midori was close enough to some friends that they pretty much made up for the lack of biological siblings. For a good amount of her childhood, Midori was put into martial arts classes. She became a black belt by the age of 15. She was exalted by her master, who viewed her as a potential warrior. Had the samurais still existed, no doubt she would make for a great one. Meanwhile, she also took acrobatics and gymnastics. It was a rather excellent 18 years for Midori.

It was only shortly after her graduation that things began to deteriorate. By that time, a good amount of her extended family immigrated to the United States in search for a better choice of employment. Specifically, they moved around Crown City, within its suburbs and metro area. Midori and her parents became the last to follow suit. Their bags were packed, and they flew to Crown City, where they were promised a "better life." Little did they know, that was a big fat lie.

Midori was compelled to say good-bye to all her friends and "siblings." It wasn't fun being put into a new environment thousands of miles away from the one you were used to. Midori spoke a sufficient amount of the English language to get her by in America.

The day Midori's parents were taken away from her would best be considered the turning point in her already-crumbling life. The lives of both of her parents were unfortunately claimed when they were involved in a freak elevator "accident." Police claim that it was merely an accident, but Midori knew otherwise. Her parents had unfortunately missed payments to some thugs. She didn't know who exactly, but she was determined to find out. She arrived home from her part-time job as a store cashier devastated. Nothing would be the same ever again.

And thus, she started on her quest for vengeance. Through research and other methods, she discovered a woman by the name of Stacey Wright, who is in charge of a ruthless and violent gang that's centered around the building where her parents were killed. Midori realized that if no one was going to put an end to this crime, that she should do it herself. She imported a custom-made armor set from Japan, along with her great grandfather's katana, which was located in his tomb. She had her mask forged from metal, dyed white & with the red dot. She trimmed her hair, and applied makeup whenever in her outfit to disguise her identity. Thus began the story of Katana.
Personality
The death of her parents left Midori as a taciturn and serene woman, as well as a vindictive and merciless one. If someone is in her way, that someone has to go by any means necessary. She does not take obstacles lightly. Midori is a rather stealthy woman, being able to get away with almost anything she wants.

[Mr_pink]

Name: Bosko Đukic
Appearance:

Bosko

Both eyes are normal in the actual roleplay.

Bosko towers over most, standing at an astonishing 6 foot 5. He is practically made of muscle and is often seen working out at the gym in his free time. His body is covered in scars.

Age: 42 (19 during the War in Abkhazia)
Height: 6 foot 5
Weaponry/Equipment:
Bosko carries a variety of makeshift weaponry that he has 'crafted' himself.
-Metal Pole attached to a handle
-Small Hammer
-Small bat
History: Bosko was born in Belgrade, Serbia. His family quickly moved to Novosibirsk, Russia after his father got a much better paying job there. Bosko was only around one at the time so he wasn't really affected by the move other than a difference in accent when growing up. In school, Bosko was often picked on as he was not the smartest student by a long shot. His mother often reassured him that he was, in fact, smart and that the other students were just knowledgeable. Bosko took this to heart throughout his life, never letting anyone put him down for something he couldn't help. Nevertheless, he did make friends in school and as time went on became ever more popular. His height and physical aptitude made him a great sportsman which gained him a lot of popular friends who in turn introduced him to other popular students. It was during Bosko's first year in high school that his parents decided to have more children. Bosko was at first, apprehensive to the idea, but gradually was persuaded that a sibling was not a bad thing. And it wasn't, when his sister was born Bosko was just about the happiest person in the family. He and his sister grew closer throughout their years growing up together, something which Bosko would also share with his two other sisters, each coming a year after the one before. Bosko was always closest with the eldest sister, Ljubica though and would often talk to her about any problems he would have in life before their parents or siblings.

Bosko grew massively overprotective of his sisters and still is to this day. He would personally inspect any boyfriends they brought home in their teenage years and would threaten any that made them sad with a beating the likes they had never seen, not even in action films. Bosko's attention turned more to athletics more than his social life near the end of his high school career. He would often be seen at the gym during his down time and took up boxing among other fighting styles when he had the time. He left school with an aspiration he would not stop to achieve. He wanted to join the military. His grandfather, a former military man would often regale Bosko of his military stories whenever they visited him, something which Bosko's grandmother couldn't stand. Nevertheless, this inspired Bosko and he joined the military a year after he was eligible.

He was drafted into the War in Abkhazia and grew close to the men in his unit until they were practically like brothers. During the war, Bosko was forced to commit numerous atrocities and has never lived them down to this day. One night, during a patrol Bosko's unit was ambushed by enemy forces, and most of the unit were slaughtered. All except Bosko and another soldier named Taavi. Bosko concluded that Taavi had sold the unit out for a cash sum and vowed to hunt and kill Taavi as soon as he could. He quickly discovered Taavi had fled to America though, to seek a new life and possibly to escape Bosko. Bosko lived through the rest of his military career and worked in Russia for some time before moving to Crown City when he was around 31. He got a job in a warehouse and got a small apartment bordering on the poor side of town. His vow to hunt Taavi was only strengthened when he received the information that Taavi was living in Crown City under a different name, Jeff Dylan. Bosko bided his time though, he wasn't stupid. He knew he couldn't just murder Taavi and expect to get away with it, this was the 21st century after all. He got his opportunity at possibly the worst time, when his sisters came to visit him.

They were at awe with America and had always wanted to visit there. They obsessed over American bands even in their early and mid 20s. Bosko was more than happy to give them a tour around the place, but he was ambushed again one night while giving his sisters a tour. It was Taavi. Taavi had caught on to Bosko's plan to kill him and was going to end Bosko before he even had the chance to start the plan. He shot at Bosko, piercing through his waist and hitting his youngest sister, Senka in the spine, paralyzing her. Bosko flew into a fit of rage, not because he had been shot, but because his sister had been. Thankfully the point in which the bullet hit him wasn't fatal and actually allowed him to take care of Taavi without any hinderance. Of course, Ljubica helped him beat Taavi as well, she wasn't a pushover and took personal offence to her family members being shot at. The second youngest sister, Ana quickly phoned the police and an ambulance while Bosko and Ljubica went to town on Taavi.

Taavi was sent to prison for attempted murder and Senka got out of hospital a few months after the shooting. But things had changed, the bullet had paralyzed Senka and forced her to live a life Bosko would have gladly taken for himself if it meant his sisters were safe. Bosko took the incident as something that was his fault and summarized that if he had never hunted Taavi, then Senka would never have been paralyzed. His family often reassured him that it wasn't his fault, but he was stubborn and nothing would change his mind. He resorted to a state of mind in which he had a great disdain for killing in general. He had seen too much of it in his lifetime and thought that it just lead to worse circumstances for everyone. Of course, he had no problem with a few broken arms here or there for those who deserved it though.

As things got worse in Crown City with the increase in gangs Bosko began to take notice of the vigilantes that plagued the city. He eventually decided to become one himself in the hopes that he'd at least stop the vigilantes killing the criminals and instead bring them to justice.
Personality: Bosko's personality is very much shaped by his experiences in life. The defining factor in his life was his experience with Taavi which made him very cynical of other people and their intentions. He is also depressed quite a lot and is very emotionally detached to just about anyone but his family. He tries to be as nice as possible to those he meets but sometimes his depression overwhelms him and he snaps at people who had done nothing wrong.
Other:

[ScarlettWaters16]

Cora Jamie

a.k.a. Shadow

Cora

"Everyone has their demons. Mine just happens to be a snarky bitch waiting at the edge of my subconscious."

Shadow

"What, you didn't see me?"

Age:
19

Height and Weight:
5'8" and 100 lbs

Weaponry/Equipment:

• Katanas
  Though not her primary weapon, Cora loves katanas. She is able to move faster with them and work with them better than most of her other weapons because she trained with them for a very long time.
• Sai
  Taking inspiration from her younger age when she watched TMNT a lot, Cora also learned how to fight with sai. She rarely uses the small knives though.
• Pistols
  These are her primary weapons. She thinks that nothing can dodge a speeding bullet. Though she nearly did. Once.
• Hidden Blades
  These are knives that are hidden up her sleeves, something she created herself. She mostly uses these for stealth kills when she needs to.

History:
Cora claims to have had a normal childhood because, in her eyes, she really did. Her father was an army sergeant, which mean that she was an army family. Her mother was an army nurse. They traveled from camp to camp while her mother was pregnant with her and finally settled down in a province in Korea when her mother went into labor. After only five hours of labor, Cora was born, but sadly, her mother died after giving birth so quickly and in an unsuitable environment.

Raised by her father, she joined most of the other military kids when they went to training each day, though they were many years older than her. Her father drove her hard, forcing her to be the son that he had wanted rather than a daughter. She trained day and night, only sleeping for about two hours. This is when Shadow began to develop in the back of her mind. She trained with pistols and older weapons and taught that anything could be a weapon, even herself.

Her father began to see her potential and forced her to join a teen recruit squad when she was only fourteen. They traveled around the world and convinced younger men and women to join the army by showing off their skills. They returned after they were able to fully convince at least a thousand people to join the army.

After they came back, it was like a nightmare began at her return. The night after her return, the camp was attacked. She blacked out for most of it, but when she woke up, she was standing with three dead rebels at her feet and many of her army friends looking at her in fear. This showed the strength and power of Shadow, her dual personality that had been created through her father pushing her. Fearing that she would harm her friends, she fled to Crown City when she was eighteen, where she took a year to learned to control Shadow from taking over her mind unless Cora willed it. And this is where her story begins.

Personality:
As stated in her biography, Cora and Shadow are actually two different people because Cora, in a technically term, has multiple personality disorder. Let's start with Cora.
Cora
Cora is a very quiet girl, intelligent, and a masterful engineer. She is quite loyal to her friends... if she had any. She is fearful of hurting those she loves, which is why she distances herself from everyone, especially those she fears that she will love or fall in love with. She spends a lot of her time reading or down in her shop that she built from her mother's inheritance, working on a new invention. She tries to be as peaceful as she can and tries not to lose control of her body and give way to Shadow. Both girls have the same amount of skill and potential, which is why Shadow is only different in personality. Cora can do all of the same things that Shadow does, she just chooses not to.
Shadow
Shadow is the complete opposite of her, as she says it, "jailer". She is very loud, snarky, arrogant, and sometimes a teeny bit overconfident. She is still very clever and intelligent and a masterful engineer, but she will switch sides before you can finish saying "money". She considers herself more of an assassin than a hero, but she assassinates those who stand in her way of happiness and those her are a threat to her way of living. She is also a paid assassin, whenever you can actually find her.

Other:
There's this necklace that the two personalities fight over. It was a gift from Cora's mother to her and every time Shadow takes over Cora's body, she rips the necklace off and Cora has to fix it to put it back on. It seems to be the connection between the two.

Sage Garrison

a.k.a. Ghost

Sage

Sage as Ghost

My anger drove me down that path. And once you go down it, you'll love it so much you can't ever go back.

Age:
25
Height and Weight:
6' 5"; 190
Weaponry/Equipment:

• Throwing Knives- These are Sage's main choice of weapon just because he has learned to throw them where he can pin someone up against a wall. These weapons allow him to both kill and obtain a victim/hostage. He feels as if they are a multipurpose tool that he can use to his advantage when he needs something.
• Pistols- These are Sage's secondary weapon. He prefers using these when he needs a quick kill. He has two, one backup in his boot and the main one which is on his right hip.
• SR25 Sniper Rifle- This is Sage's favorite gun. He always has it on his back. It is help to be able to take out a moving target at a distance, especially those as important as leaders.

History:
Sage grew up close to Crown City. He lived just on the outskirts with his mother, his father, two older brothers and two younger sisters. Sage was known as the "directly" middle child. He didn't mind all that much. As long as his family noticed him every once in awhile and made sure to feed him, he couldn't care less. Because they lived on the outskirts, they weren't close enough to go to any school, so the children just taught themselves what they figured they needed to know. Sage taught himself how to fight and shoot, as well as throw kitchen knives into trees. His mother did not like that very much and punished him by making him stay in his room for three weeks with only one meal a day.

Sage's parents were extremely hard on him. They didn't like him very much because they were a very balanced family without him in the picture. Whenever he went out to go hunting and bring back food for his family, they would lock him out of the house. He was beaten severely for small things and punished sometimes for things that he didn't even do. All of this began to take a hold on Sage's mind and he slowly began developing homicidal and suicide thoughts.

And he was pushed over the edge with one little incident.

His brothers, who had been playing baseball in the backyard while he watched from a distance, accidentally hit a ball through the window. Immediately, they blamed it on Sage, who had been nowhere near the ball, but of course, their parents believed them and not him. That was the final straw for the parents as well. They beat him, punching him, kicking him hard enough to break bones, and threw him into the garage, locking him in. That one last shred of hope that they actually did love him disappeared and he broke. He grabbed a sledgehammer from the tool pile and broke the lock. He walked into the kitchen slowly, making sure that everyone was asleep before grabbing the kitchen knives. He walked throughout the house and silently, without any emotion or remorse, slit his entire family's throats.

He had no emotion after that. He walked out of that house, he was eighteen at the time, so legally an adult, and started down the path to Crown City. All of that good boy attitude was gone from him and he became a full on criminal. He broke into a weapons store and stole the SR25 sniper rifle, along with two pistols. He managed to pick up some throwing knives as well before he disappeared into the darker reaches of the city. He found an apartment for himself and became a hired assassin for the lower people of the city. He knew how much pain he had felt and he wanted to give those people some relief. So it didn't matter how old the victim was or what kind of condition they were in, he still did the job through.

He went back to his house only once, to find the corpses still rotting there, completely eaten by rats. He walked into his parents room and discovered some of his father's old army gear. He immediately stole them and took them back to his apartment. He created the design of how his parents looked in death on the mask and that is when Ghost was created.

Personality:
Sage is very unemotional and seems to not have a personality. He is angered easily, which means that he has a very, very short fuse and you do not want to tick him off. He tends to kill more for sport than anything. He has an undying bloodlust, which makes his job even more fun for him. He acts like a thief and an assassin because he still has to steal bullets for his sniper, until he finally realized that he could just kill the store owner and take all of the bullets. Sage has a very Hannibal Lector air about him, minus the cannibalism part. He will take down anyone who tries to get in his way, no matter who they are.

[Draconis Nevyn]

Name: Alistair Mathe
Nickname (if any): The Flying Scotsman

Age: 30
Height: 6'3"

Weaponry/Equipment: Alistair utilises his body, wrestling and fighting to subdue enemies. However, In addition to this, he also carries a Claymore, Dirk and Sgian-Dubh. He also carries a small snub-nose revolver in his Sporran. He wears heavy duty boots with lightweight but durable steel on the toe and heel and occasionally gloves with built in knuckle dusters. Under his shirt, hidden by the kilt cloth and shirt itself, he wears a bulletproof vest, one which covers part of the lower half of his body as well, and a pair of shin guards to protect his legs from hard impacts and stray bullets.

Personality: Alistair is a mysterious man in that no one can tell when he is telling the truth. He has told many stories about his history, but how many of them are true is entirely up to speculation. As a man, he never breaks his word, he has a strange nobility for one who lacks trust, though he has his own moral compass that he follows, with a special clause for when he should need to break it. He laughs openly and is entirely sarcastic. When fighting he is focussed but still playful in a taunting kind of way.

History: Born in Edinburgh, Scotland, Alistair was part of a large and poor, lower class family. His parents were fairly loving, for all their drunkenness could allow them to love anyway. He grew up almost entirely alone and learned to not trust anyone, to lie to make his way upwards. He managed to get along fine for some years, make some money here, steal some there and lie his way out of anything. He lived almost without worry until he was about 14 years old, that was when his life spiralled downwards, out of control.

First, he lost his parents, they were attacked and killed for a beer and ten pound note. Then he lost all of his money and almost all of his possessions after a horrible flood. He managed to escape with what he had and was thought lost, forgotten by everybody. He managed to travel to America, and lived briefly alongside a cousin of his for a little while. He grew tired of all the violence around him and decided one night to do something about it. He took up his sword, donned his kilt and learned how to survive as a warrior, though he was called a vigilante. But with his perseverance and cunning, he managed to face all obstacles and crush all of his opponents, the thugs that were in the way. This turned him into the man he is now.

With the skills he learned, from his vigilantism and from actually paying for classes in a wide variety of hand-to-hand styles as well as learning to use his Claymore and Dirk properly, not to mention his revolver, he moves around at night and searches for strife, for combat. To trick and exact some form of revenge upon those thugs. Eventually, one day, he hopes to fit back into society, even though he thinks he is far gone from being suitable for it. He hopes to live a normal life and finally find joys and comforts of life he has never had, just as soon as he finishes his work, because if he doesn't, who would?

Other: Alastair has a keen interest in Physics and studies it in his spare time, in his small flat.

[Exie]

Name: Charlie Wilcox

Nickname: Bombshell

Appearance:


Age: 23

Height: 5'7

Weaponry/Equipment:

Toxins
Smoke Bombs
Hydrogen Cyanide
Tear Gas
Laughing Gas
Mace

Explosives/Firearms
Grenades
Rocket Launcher
Twin Handguns

History: Charlie was born into wealth and raised her whole life with the privileges that came with it. Her father, Leonard Wilcox, was a wealthy business tycoon. His primary, and more public, steel companies were innocent enough in nature. However, it’s rumored that Wilcox has been involved in shady weapons deals for a number of years. Charlie’s mother, Julia Scott-Wilcox, was the heiress of her own small fortune and remained mostly ignorant of her husbands illegal business practices in the earliest years of their marriage. It wasn’t until she neared the end of her life that Julia began to grow suspicious of Leonard.

Julia’s violent death occurred early on into Charlie’s teenage years. She left her daughter the majority of her fortune, and a note expressing her doubts over her husband and her growing fear for her own life. In her grief, Charlie’s already cold and neglectful relationship with her father grew into outright hatred. As per her mother’s advice, she kept quiet about his guilt until she turned 18 and was finally able to control her own money and leave her childhood home behind.

Once she was on her own, Charlie made her home in a tasteful apartment building, which was much more modest than the surroundings she had grown up in. To distract herself from her bitterness (and boredom) Charlie spent a lot of nights in questionable company and atmospheres, party hopping from elite VIP social events, to grungy underground gatherings. As she began visiting the more unsavory parts of the city, Charlie came to understand the danger it posed much more intimately. Her first experience defending herself awakened a taste for excitement in Charlie, and momentarily satisfied the rage that had been developing in her since her mother’s death.

Charlie dedicated some of her time and money into her childhood interest of chemistry. Though not inclined towards formal education, she funded her own small lab with a discreet team of scientists to develop her own arsenal of explosives and other toxins. Once adequately armed, she began pursuing and putting down criminals, spurred towards vigilantism by an odd sense of revenge towards the city that took her mother. It’s also worth noting that she engages in violence, in no small part, for the sense of euphoria that comes with the brief release from her bitterness, and for her own entertainment.

Charlie continues to research the situation surrounding her mother’s murder, and the crimes allegedly committed by her father.

Personality: Charlie is explosive, like her weapons. She is bold, outgoing, not easily intimidated, and doesn’t back away from a challenge. She is also flirtatious and finds the humor in most situations. Despite her lightheartedness, she is deceptively clever and skilled at manipulating situations – and minds – in her favor. Though she's technically one of the good guys, her morals remain unclear.

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[LPFan]

Name: Viktor Rebrov
Nickname (if any): N/A
Appearance:

Age: 34
Height/Weight: 6'1"/196 lbs
Weaponry/Equipment:
- CZ-75B .9mm;
- Gerber Mark 2 fighting knife;
- AKM 7.62mm rifle(Purchased from an arms dealer and stashed away safely as russian-made AKM's(like the one Viktor has, are not exactly legal in the US.). Used only in certain situations that require something more powerful then a handgun.);
Basically this is everything that Viktor owns right now, including of course the ammo and magazines for the CZ and the AKM. However he is determined to buy more stuff including another handgun and possibly a sniper rifle too, but all that on a later date. Right now he's satisfied with what he has.
History: Born in Moscow in a family where both his mom and dad were lawyers, Viktor and his family immigrated into the United States after the Soviet Union fell apart. Viktor was only 10 years old back then, however he had no trouble learning english and adapting to the american lifestyle. Fascinated by fighting, Viktor took Mixed Martial Arts lessons, in order to learn how to fight. At the age of 15 his mother died after she was ran over by a car, driven by a drunk driver. An extremely angry Viktor took a torque wrench from his father's garage and started looking for the guy. Once he found him, Viktor assaulted him with the torque wrench and once the man was down he started to repeatedly hit him in the head, causing him severe head injury. Although he didn't kill him, the guy is now confined in a wheel chair for the rest of his life as his motor functions ceased to function. Viktor was placed in juvenile detention, where his attitude got worse. Once he was out he started to participate in underground fights for money. At first the organisers didn't want to accept him, saying that he's too young, but Viktor insisted in participating at his own risk. He won fight after fight, his combination of passion, agressiveness, strength and skill making him very popular.

He caught the attention of Pavel Yegorov, a Crown City russian mobster, who took him under his protective wing, making him one of his henchmen. By this time, Viktor ceased all relations with his father, who was dissapointed by what his son has become. Yegorov's mob was now his new family, with Viktor proving loyalty to Yegorov and following his orders to the letter. As the years went by, Viktor climbed up the ladder becoming Pavel Yegorov's enforcer and one of his most feared men. All that ended one day when Yegorov was captured and sent to prison by one of Crown City's heroes. Although he continued to run his mob from prison, one morning, russian mobster Pavel Yegorov was found dead in his cell with his death remaining a mistery even to this day. His death teared his mob apart as a fight for power started taking place amongst his more influencial members. All this time Viktor played neutral and took no one's side. But one day the mob was torn apart by the huge power struggle that took place after Yegorov's death and ceased to exist.

Viktor himself was victim of an assassination attempt and barely survived although he went straight into a coma and didn't wake up for a long time. After two years of coma Viktor finally woke up but spent some more time in the hospital so he could be stablilised. However once he got out he realised that he dosen't have anything anymore, so he started putting his skills and talents to good use, working for the city's hot shot criminals. Assassination, kidnapping, torture, intimidation, hell even wheelman jobs, there wasn't anything that Viktor didn't do and still does, earning some serious cash, managing to find himself a place to stay and buying some weapons and other necesary stuff. But all this stuff is just temporary as Viktor now seeks to clean up the mess that installed itself after Yegorov's death, find whatever remaining henchmen of Yegorov he can find and possibly persuade them in helping him create some kind of russian gang or brotherhood in Crown City, as a continuation of Pavel Yegorov's russian mob.
Personality: Viktor is an often rough and serious person. When talking he likes to go straight to the point and hates wasting his time telling stories. Once he finds someone or something he likes or cares about or likes, then he becomes fiercely loyal and protective. His violent and hot headed behavior is the result of the event that led to his mother's death, as well as his confinement in juvenile detention. Despite that however, Viktor seems to have a weakness for women and children that didn't reach adolescence yet, beying very nice and respectful with them. He has his own moral code that he lives by, often disregrading the laws of society.
Other:
- Viktor speaks very good english with his russian accent barely noticeable;
- Has an orange 1970 Dodge Challenger R/T with a 426 Hemi engine that he's quite fond of. He won it as a pink slip after a street race that he participated in and won.