Post by Igor Krakarlovicev on Sept 30, 2009 16:31:29 GMT -5
Name: Igor Krakarlovicev
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Height: 6’2
Race: Ruskovian
Home Country: Ruskovia
Appearance: Igor, despite his rough life, is relatively handsome, more so then most of his country men. His hair is a shaggy brown that’s kept short but shaggy; it’s often messy and uncombed. His skin is usually pale, but infrequently browns under enough exposure to sunlight. His eyes are a blue/green, but often look dark due to his often hooded expressions. Possibly the most distinguishing feature of Igor is the scar that hangs over his left eye, an injury he received in a particularly vicious fight. Its not an overly predominant feature due to his shaggy hair, but its something one can’t help but notice.
History: A military life is all Igor has ever known, and therefore has little to tell about himself. His father had been a soldier for the opposing force against Tsar Nikolai’s rule, and during a mighty battle Igor’s father was cut down. Igor was only ten at the time. The Tsar, in his infinite wisdom, rounded up the families of those men that had died by the hand of him and his men, and offered them a deal. If none of the sons rose up against the Tsar, he would welcome them into the city proper and give them good lives. Igor’s family was given cattle and lands, all in an attempt to win over the families of the slain men. Igor’s family fell for the bribe and soon enough Igor began to follow his father’s footsteps in so much that he took up a military career for the Tsar. At fourteen he was a worthy adversary to others his senior, and by eighteen he had a promising career in the military as he climbed the ranks quickly. It wasn't long till he had caught the eye of the Tsar's eldest son Vladimir, and though the two butted heads at the start, they became fast friends. For years the pair were synonimus with each other and where one was, the other would follow. It earned Igor a name for being trustworthy and loyal, and some times cruel and heartless.
At twenty four he fell in love with one of the young maids in the palace staff; they were married within months, and she was soon with child. For the first time in his life, Igor lived without the anger and aggression that he had been carrying from his childhood. But the happiness was shattered when his wife and child died during the birthing process. Igor became as cold and angry as ever, returning to focus on his military career. Ever since they he has remained alone, never allowing a woman to sleep in his bed, only coupling when need be. Igor’s life is based around his career and his friends, anything else is simply unimportant.