Post by SASHA KOMAROVSKI on Nov 17, 2012 0:10:24 GMT -5
| [atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 5px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 5px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 5px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; width: 445px, btable] SASHA FJODOR KOMAROVSKI   Nickname(s): Sash Age: Twenty-seven; August 21 Gender: Male. Sexuality: Pansexual. Character Type: Teacher Occupation: Teaching assistant. APPEARANCE Height: 6'0" Weight: 157 lbs. Despite the first impression, Sasha is indeed a male and not a girl even if he certainly doesn't look like it. With long pink colored hair that flows down is his back in layers of slightly wavy locks that reach down just to his butt. His hair actually took a good three years to get this long, which is no shocker seeing as the longest he was allowed in the army was a buzzcut. With gentle looking blue eyes set on a fair heart shaped face with feminine features, coupled with a slender and lithe body you have the perfect man that looks like a woman. Oh one could argue about his lack of breasts but since he generally wears large or baggy sweaters one can't argue about it too much. His pants are more on the tight side, showing off the curve and shape of his rump as well as his legs. Footwear is simple, he'll wear anything that goes good with the outfit, his favorite being a pair of furry boots that he owns. While he may be small-framed, he's not exactly weak.. He towers in at about no taller than six feet tall, give or take a few centimeters, which might be the only thing despite that might give away his true gender. Oh and his voice? While it's thick with a Russian accent, it's not exactly the most manliest thing one could ever hear. PERSONALITY Positives: + intelligent + helpful + confident + humble + punctual Negatives: - mischievous - perverted - flirtatious - pessimistic - self-loathing EXTRAS Likes: + teaching + animals + spicy food + reading + a good drink Dislikes: - candy, or rather sweets in general - he really dislikes cheese, unless it's string cheese - video games, he prefers an old fashion board game - unnecessary violence - indecisive people. he really doesn't want to go out to lunch with someone, and watch them take twenty minutes to order. just a pet peeve of his. Talents: + he's rather good with weapons, even though he really can't stand violence anymore. + sasha is an avid reader, and that is defiantly a talent. + sasha is rather good at reading facial expressions. COMBAT Strengths: + high stamina + physically strong + flexible Weaknesses: - prone to flashbacks whenever blood comes into play - hesitant - low endurance Power Strengths: + can entrap people in their dreams for up to three hours + can make dreams seem so real that a person may actually mistake them for memory + can completely and utterly control someone's dreams Power Weaknesses: - his manipulation can be broken if he's distracted - sasha gets migraines headaches if he does it for to long, or if he alters the dream too much. - if he uses it extremely and for a long period of time, sasha's energy could be drained, and he could faint. - can only use it on sleeping people, not day dreaming or people zoning out. Power: Dream Manipulation- Sasha has the power to modify, enter, manipulate, project, and control the dreams of others. Sasha's power is no kid's toy, it takes a lot of time and concentration to master. For simple things, like dirty dreams, or those short dreams, it doesn't take much for Sasha to do. Though, anything on a higher scale, such as completely altering a dream, or make it completely and utterly vivid takes a lot of Sasha's energy. Sasha has a love-hate relationship with his power. |
HISTORY
Sasha lived a fairly normal life, at age five he was adopted by a kind and loving family. His mother couldn’t bear children of her own. He was the only child, and hell, he’d often forget that his family wasn’t his real one. He doesn’t remember the orphanage. He doesn’t remember his biological parents, he was one of the many children given up at the time so the adults could fight in the war. Sasha was supposed to be only a temporary resident, until word reached that his parents, that their whole unit had been wiped out. That happened when he was three.
Sasha never had an issue with being adopted, his family is filled with normal humans. They were shocked when one day eight year old Sasha had manipulated his grandfather’s dreams. He ran around the house, whispering to his mother and father about how he “had made ded dream of a good afterlife.” They were skeptical for a long time; they always knew that their beloved son could be empowered. They just, didn’t want that kind of life for him - they certainly didn’t want Sasha to Eever feel different than the other boys and girls.
Though, Sasha being different they had already accepted when he was thirteen. A year beforehand, they had discovered Sasha crossdressing. They allowed, but only in the house. He couldn’t go out like that until he had decided whether it was a phase or not. At fifteen, it was finally deemed not to be a phase and even if it was Sasha was not growing out of it.
At sixteen, no one in his family doubted that he was empowered. Though, he didn’t attend an academy to hone them, rather he practiced on the family dog.
At eighteen, a week after he had graduated high school, he joined the army. All those years of growing out his hair was wasted - though he didn’t really mind. He was doing a service for his mother country. Even if he were to die in battle; he’d be satisfied. Sasha spent two years training, one year on pure combat alone, working at it for about sixteen hours a day. The other year was spent honing his powers. Those two years were probably the hardest bits of work he had ever done in his life.
Sasha’s first mission was to infiltrate the enemy. Any empowered with some sort of mental manipulation, that Sasha knew of, were all sent off as spies. They posed as a group of refugees, they were all given fake I.Ds. They all claimed that Russia had burned down their village, and they lived just outside of Russia’s borders. They enlisted and claimed that they wanted revenge on Russia. No one was to know of their Empoweredment. Sasha was sent to small squad, but one that was supposedly planning an attack on Moscow. It took Sasha time, but he eventually earned their trust. He played himself off as a klutz, who could barely shoot a machine gun right.
It took five months, from observing their training, to actually gaining their trust. It wasn’t as though Sasha wanted to like these people - but by spending time with them, he learned that they were just people. They were people with same type of nationalistic pride that Sasha had for Russia. Dare he say it, Sasha grew to like these people. Well, when he was assured that he had wiggled himself into their hearts, that’s when the true operation began.
It was probably the quickest and most traumatic task Sasha had ever completed. He waited until everyone was asleep. No one could possibly be awake - or his plan would never work. Some say a person can have such a real dream that’d become a memory. That was his plan, he entrapped all of the squad in their sleep except for one. Slowly, he killed the ones that were trapped, he stabbed them straight in the heart. He manipulated the other one’s dreams, making his enemy dream that he killed them. It was so vivid, that Sasha himself would have believed it. He placed the knife in the young man’s bed, and slipped off. He eventually met the rest of his team towards the border into Russia. They were told they were heroes. Sasha knew it was bullshit.
Over the next several weeks, Sasha experienced several flashbacks which led to two hospitalizations, and several medications. When Sasha was deemed clear, he rejoined the army. He never went back on the frontlines. He was stationed in Moscow for the next four years. He finally left when the war ended.
After he left, he went to school for teaching. He’s finally doing his Student Teaching part of his course, and he decided to spend it at Alinari Academy.
Sasha has PTSD, which he really doesn't believe he has so he doesn't take medication. He tends to get back flashbacks every so often, that cause normally minor metal breakdowns.
Sasha never had an issue with being adopted, his family is filled with normal humans. They were shocked when one day eight year old Sasha had manipulated his grandfather’s dreams. He ran around the house, whispering to his mother and father about how he “had made ded dream of a good afterlife.” They were skeptical for a long time; they always knew that their beloved son could be empowered. They just, didn’t want that kind of life for him - they certainly didn’t want Sasha to Eever feel different than the other boys and girls.
Though, Sasha being different they had already accepted when he was thirteen. A year beforehand, they had discovered Sasha crossdressing. They allowed, but only in the house. He couldn’t go out like that until he had decided whether it was a phase or not. At fifteen, it was finally deemed not to be a phase and even if it was Sasha was not growing out of it.
At sixteen, no one in his family doubted that he was empowered. Though, he didn’t attend an academy to hone them, rather he practiced on the family dog.
At eighteen, a week after he had graduated high school, he joined the army. All those years of growing out his hair was wasted - though he didn’t really mind. He was doing a service for his mother country. Even if he were to die in battle; he’d be satisfied. Sasha spent two years training, one year on pure combat alone, working at it for about sixteen hours a day. The other year was spent honing his powers. Those two years were probably the hardest bits of work he had ever done in his life.
Sasha’s first mission was to infiltrate the enemy. Any empowered with some sort of mental manipulation, that Sasha knew of, were all sent off as spies. They posed as a group of refugees, they were all given fake I.Ds. They all claimed that Russia had burned down their village, and they lived just outside of Russia’s borders. They enlisted and claimed that they wanted revenge on Russia. No one was to know of their Empoweredment. Sasha was sent to small squad, but one that was supposedly planning an attack on Moscow. It took Sasha time, but he eventually earned their trust. He played himself off as a klutz, who could barely shoot a machine gun right.
It took five months, from observing their training, to actually gaining their trust. It wasn’t as though Sasha wanted to like these people - but by spending time with them, he learned that they were just people. They were people with same type of nationalistic pride that Sasha had for Russia. Dare he say it, Sasha grew to like these people. Well, when he was assured that he had wiggled himself into their hearts, that’s when the true operation began.
It was probably the quickest and most traumatic task Sasha had ever completed. He waited until everyone was asleep. No one could possibly be awake - or his plan would never work. Some say a person can have such a real dream that’d become a memory. That was his plan, he entrapped all of the squad in their sleep except for one. Slowly, he killed the ones that were trapped, he stabbed them straight in the heart. He manipulated the other one’s dreams, making his enemy dream that he killed them. It was so vivid, that Sasha himself would have believed it. He placed the knife in the young man’s bed, and slipped off. He eventually met the rest of his team towards the border into Russia. They were told they were heroes. Sasha knew it was bullshit.
Over the next several weeks, Sasha experienced several flashbacks which led to two hospitalizations, and several medications. When Sasha was deemed clear, he rejoined the army. He never went back on the frontlines. He was stationed in Moscow for the next four years. He finally left when the war ended.
After he left, he went to school for teaching. He’s finally doing his Student Teaching part of his course, and he decided to spend it at Alinari Academy.
Sasha has PTSD, which he really doesn't believe he has so he doesn't take medication. He tends to get back flashbacks every so often, that cause normally minor metal breakdowns.
MISCELLANEOUS
Alias: I'm Gmot baby.
Other Characters: Alda Rossi
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[/td][/tr][/table]Other Characters: Alda Rossi
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UTA NO PRINCE-SAMA, Ringo; sasha komarovskicoded by heroin of gangnam style for skin to bone use only
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