Alexei Paul Kivski

[alexeikivski]

Character Name: Alexei Paul Kivski
Nickname(s): Alex
Gender: Male
Age: Seventeen
Grade: Junior
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clique: Exchange Student
Weight: 160 lbs
Height: Six feet
Appearence:

Alright, let us start with the hair. It's light brown i guess. i usually like it keep it short, much more comfortable, you don't even need to blow dry it! I would say that my eyes are grey.. maybe blue.. i dunno sorta between those two, i don't really pay much attention. maybe it is my great grandpa's Eskimo genes kicking in or something, but my eyes are kinda narrow.. like narrower than average, i am not squinting!

I am ethnically Russian so obviously I am Caucasian, thus white skin, although over the years I have found that i tan easy, and don't really get a lot of sunburns, unlike other people. I would also say that i my body is athletic. Not like a bodybuilder or anything, no, but it is not flabby either, i am totally comfortable with it. I do many activities so i try to keep in good shape as much as possible.

i try to wear comfortable clothes, though not too loose. just regular casual stuff, jeans, hoodies. nothing too brightly colored! i usually stick to grey or white or something. i don't really have a distinctive style, i can easily see myself blend in with everybody else. not the type of person who like to be different.. in a bad sort of way or something, i am all for being better than everyone else at school, or sport, but that is pretty much it. and i also don't have any tattoos or piercings or anything, although i think that i will get one in the near future. but for now my body is totally free of those.

Personality:

The first thing that you should know about me is that I am really easy going, and placid, unless I am pissed off, because I tell you, I do not take crap from no one. You cross me, be sure to get something back in return. If I am communicating with a kind and smart person, believe me, there is no way that I will act 'anti-socially'. I am everything but anti-social in fact! I love hanging around people, and I do whatever it takes to keep them close to me, no matter who it is, unless that person ticks me off. Shoulder to cry on? I am totally there for you, dude! Want a partner to pick up girls with? You bet I'll be there. I am not the type of person who can just walk away from friends like that. I am totally there when any of my friends need me. Keeping my friends is a very important thing to me. I am a loyal friend. You can also say that I am the kind of person who likes to have fun. I cannot stay in the same place for too long, I always need new fresh batches of excitement. Willing to settle down for mild excitement, I just need it to keep going. That is part of the reason that I started doing sports.

People could sometimes describe me as a bit crazy, concerning the things that I do. I can tell you one thing, I never feel apprehensive about things most people would consider dangerous, or something of that sort. One minute I am sitting in class, the next minute you find me jumping off an airplane with a parachute, I am a bit unpredictable. Life in my opinion is meant to be enjoyed, so I try to enjoy it by squeezing every last bit of each to, so I can proudly say that I have made every single day worth while. Anybody can pretty much be my friend if they can keep up with me, again unless they annoy me, we cannot be friends. What annoys me? Off the top of my head, people who make fun of my accent. Seriously, I am handicapped, by it, I cannot change it. You got a problem with it, then you are not my friend. Not even acquaintance.

History:

I was born in Murmansk to a newly married couple, who had to get married after mom found out she was pregnant with Svetlana. My father, the gentleman that he was did not cut her off, but felt that it was his mistake, and so they go married, and out I popped after two years. Mom quit college, and started working, while dad had to split his time between college, and his job, so he could support us as well. After two years, my parents were granted the chance to go live the American dream, and so they moved to Detroit, Michigan, and started their life from scratch there. Dad landed himself a pretty good deal there, and money was no longer an issue, so mom stayed home from now on, and became a housewife. I never really liked her. After she moved to America she changed, and became colder, and more distant. We could not speak for days at a time, but dad alway seemed to be pretty happy with the way life was going. Mom has also turned into an obsessive cleaner, and perfectionist. The house was always spotless, because she spent pretty much all her free times cleaning, and recleaning an already clean house. You could say she pretty much turned into a robot.

Nothing really major occurred in my own life though. I had a pretty normal childhood, apart from my mother's weird habits. We lived in a great house, I went to a great school, and was always offered many opportunities to do whatever I want. Sport basically became my passion when I was 9, and dad decided that it would won't hurt if I played some good old fashioned American football. I also started playing the piano around that time as well. My piano was the only way that I could express myself. I really miss it now that I have come here, and I am apprehensive about joining the orchestra or something like that. When I was about fourteen years old, one of my friends introduced me to drugs, and I soon found myself pretty much addicted. I even started to sell it myself to other people, but i took a decision when I turned fifteen, and with a lot of effort stopped. The main reason I entered this whole drug problem I think is because of my mother's behavior. She was starting to talk to me more, but it mainly involved criticizing me. Her need for perfection was overpowering here, and I think she saw me as a flaw because I was not really as keen as her to clean things, especially my room, and she would go through my computer, and not feel the tiniest bit of remorse for interfering with my privacy. She went through all my drawers, and my phone, and all my pockets, though I knew that she always checked my room, so she never knew that I ever got mixed up with the drugs issue in the first place, her being so emotionally unavailable. Although a year ago, mom did found one of the drugs that I had hidden around the house, and she practically went berserk. I totally forgot about those, and must have hid them while i was high. I kept telling her that I have stopped for a while now, but of course, dear mother never listens to whatever I tell her. This influenced her decision to try and persuade dad to make me go back to Russia saying that the atmosphere around here was simply not strict enough for me to grow up to be a good human being. After much consideration he agreed, and off I went back to Russia, and have been living there with relatives in Saint Petersburg. It has been fine there to be honest. I cannot say that I was sad that I have left our house. The time I've spent here was without no doubt the best of mt life. Oddly enough an opportunity at my school came up for me to become a foreign exchange student, and suddenly I've found myself jumping and seizing the opportunity. I do not why I came back, but it is still far away from my mother so it does not exactly matter.

Sample Rp:

Something about exploring new places always sent a rush of adrenalin through Luke. He did not quite know why, but that was just his nature. He loved to move around like a nomad. He had hadn't stayed in the same place for a long time before. In fact, he had never really been inside a human town before, or even a city, ever since he had been turned. If he hunted, he always hunted in the countryside and in forests, away from any kind of civilization. He did not really have any particular reason for not visiting human towns and cities, but he never saw the need for it. he was always satisfied in the wild, and he did not expect to see anything. And oh boy was he wrong. The human world had completely changed since he became a vampire. He was of course aware of cars, but he never put too much though into those. After spending almost three hundred years hiding away in the shadows he finally decided to start mixing a little bit more with the human world. How was he going to do that? His first step was moving to Forks. It was simply perfect. The sun barely shined here,m which would help Luke blend in just nice. There were mountains and forests around as well, which were an awesome perk.

Running through an unknown forest was one of those time that gave Luke a rush of excitement that he so desperately needed at that moment. The amount of information that he had taken in over the last few days was huge. He needed some time away from Forks, and be left along with his thoughts for a while. There was nothing like nature to calm his thoughts. As Luke ran at the highest speed that he could manage without bumping into trees across the woods he tried to take in as many scents as he could. He wanted to get acquainted with his surroundings as much as possible. So far it seemed like the ideal place to stay. Luke was perfectly aware of the fact that there were several other vampires living around the area, but that did not alarm him. He doubted many of them were the kind that mingled about a lot with other vampires, he did not think that there would be any causes for trouble. He had not actually seem any of the vampires face to face, but scents were all over the place. Sooner or later he would eventually run into one of course, he always crossed paths with other vampires. His only hope was that they would not be alarmed of threatened by his presence, for he very much liked to stay. Luke did not feel like having any fights any time soon, he needed all his time and energy to get accustomed to this new lifestyle. He never stayed on the same spot for so long before, the lack of mobility was not something he could get accustomed easily, that is why he was in the forest. He needed to feel like his old self again for a few moments.

Suddenly Luke stopped running, and looked up at the sky which was lit by lightening, closely followed by the sound of thunder, which made Luke smirk for some reason. In a few moments rain started to fall, soaking Luke completely, though of course it made no difference. What was rain going to do? Give a cold? The only thing that it could do, was drive away the humans, and he was not happy about that. He had not eaten for a while now, and he desperately needed to refill his energy. He quickly started to try to detect the faintest scent or sign of human presence around. Nothing. He could not find any single trance whatsoever. He could only feel the fainest sweet scent of another vampire. Was that a good thing? Luke had no idea. His hunger did not help his already difficult personality, he did not know what would happen if the vampire decided to approach him. Maybe he should approach her himself? He was so not up for any physical fighting at the moment. Luke quickly ran his hand through his hair, and stared into the direction he though the scent was coming from. Then with a sigh started to walk towards the source, hoping that it wouldn't turn into a quarrel in the end, or a chase. This was not what he needed at the moment. He needed to communicate with somebody. That's what he needed. He just doubted he would be able to do that well. All past times certainly proved to be a complete fail. Perhaps he should put a little bit more effort. It would also be useful to know some of the other vampires who lived in the area.

Celeb:

Caleb Halstead

Out Of Character:

Hey, s'up? My name is Timur, people just call me Tim for short most of the time. You can remember it better that way. I am fifteen soon to be going on sixteen. I have been role playing for roughly 3-4 years, and my posts can go all the way up to two thousand words easily if the other person has enough information in their post for me to work with, and if the muses are smiling down on me. How can you contact me? Well, I check my e-mail every single day! You can also add me to your messenger if you want it is: [e-mail]

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[( tahlia )]

Let me start off with a big welcome to the site! I don't actually know who your Pb is, but I think I just fell in love <3
Application wise, you'll fit in quite well as you can meet the lengths and appear to be a good writer. I really like Alexei's personality, he seems like he'll make heaps of friends. Just be sure to write all posts in thrid person and to punctuate everything.