Post by ALEXEI KUZNETSOV on Mar 11, 2011 23:28:46 GMT -5
| [atrb=style, width: 0px;] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 100px; -moz-box-shadow: -1px 0px 1px #888; -moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; -webkit-box-shadow: -1px 0px 1px #888; -webkit-border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px;] confidential | [atrb=style, width: 400px;] |
[cs=3][atrb=style, width: 500px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px, bTable][atrb=style,background: #8d8974; border: 1px solid #372d22a; padding: 10px; font-family: Helvetica; -moz-box-shadow: -1px 1px 1px #888; -webkit-box-shadow: -1px 1px 1px #888] KUZNETSOV, ALEXEI M. FULL NAME; alexei mikhailovich kuznetsov ALIAS; lex, alex, whatever suits your fancy. (cannot guarantee that he will actually respond to your on-the-whim nicknames.) AGE; 24 years old. GENDER; male. ORIENTATION; pansexual. CLASS; genus medius SHIFT SPECIES; polar bear. BIRTH DATE; december 29th, 20**. GENETICS EYES; a very light, ice like blue. HAIR; ash white, messily cut in a manner similar to fur. WEIGHT; 68kg / 150lbs HEIGHT; 185cm / 6'1" VOICE; mii-chan FACE CLAIM; nier (nier replicant) DESCRIPTION; apathetic blue eyes stare from under thick, white lashes, barely visible against the paleness of his skin. from the top of his head and down to the end of his tailbone is his body covered by thick, white fur, hardly noticeable under his clothes less you catch a glimpse when the rebellious shirt hikes up under the torture of his stretching around. similar tufts of fur can be found growing from below his elbows and towards the flat of his hand, and from his outer thigh and towards his knees. he carries himself with an astonishing nonchalance towards the world around him, walking in his own world making him prone to slouching or even crashing into people. in terms of clothes, well let’s just say that he owns the fashion sense of a rock and as long as it protects him from the cold, or the heat, then it’s good enough for him. he is most commonly seen in a patched mess of an outfit, grey in colour and thick in the garments in a way that is so oddly suiting to his appearance despite having to be very uncomfortable in the heat. random points in his get-up is the strange metal band around his head, which serves no purpose whatsoever but to make one wonder what spurred him to wear it, and of course those almost stranger metal gloves and shoes once belonging to a suit of armour (how it came into his possession is strange on its own.) PSYCHOLOGICAL EVALUATION LIKES; •very rare steaks. he has a fondness for very rare steaks, preferring to have something to chew on over the well-done steaks most seem to prefer. this goes for meat in general as well. •bad weather. or, at least what other people consider to be bad weather. things like snow, heavy rain, thundering and strong winds seem to calm him down, and he enjoys listening to natures roar. •the scent of females. as creepy as it might seem he has a thing for the scent of females, they make him feel all giddy-giddy inside. it's most likely some kind of mother's complex, an instinctual want to have a mother. •good voices and music. nice, smooth voices attract him like a moth to the fire, and he can be found creeping around people with voices he likes, especially if they sing. •being alive. logic, no? he is happy to be alive, even if he lives in a very closed-in, lonely world with no memories of anyone other than himself. DISLIKES; •noisy people. good hearing at its worst causes certain types of sounds to turn into unbearable chaos in the head, which is what lex experience when he has to be around noisy people. •heat. as a polar bear, and with his fur and thick outfit, naturally heat is his worst enemy. he finds it incredibly hard to do anything in any degree above 25 Celsius, and will literally just hang around in a half-drowse. •judgmental people. being talked down on or judged because he is a shifter really pisses him off, and even listening to people spit on the idea of being a shifter in general can lit fire to his temper. •forgetting important things. once he have forgotten it he cannot remember that he was suppose to remember it in the first place, but knowing that he doesn't remember makes him fear, and dislike, the idea of forgetting important things in the future. it’s complicated. •doctors. an irrational dislike, he cannot stand anything about doctors and nurses and will definitively voice this dislike at any situation where he needs to see one. it goes hand in hand with his fear of needles. STRENGTHS; •good sense of smell. he is capable of distinguishing people by their scent even from quite the distance, and often finds himself remembering people by their scent without actually knowing how he met them before. on the bad side, if you don't shower he'll shy away. •good agility. despite his size he is surprisingly light on his feet, so when he decides to just walk away from you it can get tricky trying to find him again. •inventive. in this random, we-use-what-we-can macgyver way only that he probably couldn't make bombs out of ice cubes and wires. it's sort of practical for closing up the holes in his apartment wall, or other things. •gambling. should i say his intuition is good? perhaps he's just born under a lucky star; at any rate he has always been good with gambling and luck-games. •sleeps anywhere. and through anything, it’s quite astonishing really. •tough stomach. rotten food, mild poisoning and the like is no problem for his hardy stomach. this guy can digest anything and get away with only a mild stomachache in the worst of cases. WEAKNESSES; •easily misunderstood. his amnesia, as well as his strange attitude makes it easy to mistake him as being rude towards people. somehow he is also often mistaken for being a creep, especially when he sleeps in the park. •self-care. cooking, cleaning and shopping are not one of his fortes, his cooking should only be eaten by a fellow steel-stomach, and his apartment looks as though someone had set of a nuclear bomb in it. •confused. it takes little to confuse him, and it's not because he is stupid, just that he rarely knows what's going on around him (or remembers, for that matter) •irrational. most things follow instincts with this guy, and because of that he may end up disliking someone solely because he dislikes their scent or their 'aura'. he is quite irrational in this way. •amnesia. he suffers from a mix of anterograde and retrograde amnesia where he has problems remembering past events beyond who he is (name, age, gender, living quarters, things taught to him) while being more or less incapable of making new memories. the only way he remembers people are by their scent, which seems familiar if he has been around that person before. it is as if his memory resets itself overnight. QUIRKS; sniffing at people, suddenly walking away when people talks, taking naps everywhere. FEARS; dying? he isn't sure what he fears yet, but feels very uncomfortable around needles and doctors. GOALS; if he have one it's probably something like 'staying alive'. PERSONALITY; •diligent. either he is interested in it or not he always follows things through, giving up is not in his blood and once started he will do the job to the best of his abilities. •intuitive. there is nothing wrong with his instincts, that are for sure. in fact it’s rather astonishing just how on-spot he can be with his hunches about how events will unfold, or about the personality of others. not that he can effectively see every dark fold in a person, but when he dislikes someone right of the bat it’s usually for a good reason. •flexible. he is quite adaptable if you look past his inability to handle heat, and that is good as he literally lives in a backwater dump of an apartment. his taste of foods are flexible as well, he'll eat anything as long as it sates his hunger. •tenacious. days without food, a week with little sleep, physical and mental exhaustion; no matter how hard it gets he still clings to life in a tenacious manner reminiscent of a cockroach. •prideful. despite keeping most of his obvious physical shifter traits under cover he still keeps a certain pride of being what he is. perhaps it's due to not remembering how he is treated from day to day, but even after a day's worth of glaring or disgusted glances he still keeps himself somewhat proud of being who and what he is. •lackadaisical. he shows a general disinterest in most things, and can be seen not even batting an eyelash at what other people panic about. this is most likely spurred by the fact that he rarely remembers anything that has happened, and therefore feels detached towards things around him. •irrational. certain things prods him the right or the wrong way, such as certain scents making him irrationally clingy or aggressive towards people without ever having met them before. •petulant. while generally good-natured he can get very aggressive, ill-humoured and irritated upon being prodded once too many, especially if he was sleeping where the smallest thing can do the trick. his hair/fur stands up strictly when he starts to get annoyed, and then it's really better to just let him be in peace. •defensive. the dark side of being prideful is that when his pride is being kicked he turns ridiculously defensive. of course that's not the only time he will be standing in the corner growling at you, any kind of offence towards shifters makes him the same way. •tactless. watch out, he has a sad habit of stepping into the salad, so to speak, and with his carelessness can easily be viewed as tactless and rude without intending to. •confused. a very reasonable trait considering he rarely recalls anything of yesterday, for all he knows the moment he wakes up might be his first on earth, and that makes him easily confused by all these people that come by talking to him as if they have known each-other for ages. CHRONOLOGICAL TIMELINE CURRENT RESIDENCE; in a run-down single-room (+ bathroom) apartment, the cheapest there can be and so cold he often opts for sleeping in the park instead. CURRENT OCCUPATION; being the source of many suspicious rumors surrounding the west park at night. joke aside, he makes his very modest living by taking whatever job he gets, and can very much be considered a freelancer, jack-of-all-trades. HISTORY; born, or perhaps rather created, within the shift corporation headquarters, he was from the start a failed experiment growing large, thick tufts of fur across his body when what they aimed for was a perfect balance. despite largely being viewed as a ’failure’ he was treated well, allowed to live within the residential area of the laboratory (where the workers would crash if they were to busy to go home, which was most of the time really.) although he has no memories of it now he spent a lot of time roaming the rest-area watching the goldfish bowl or rolling on the carpets half naked, behaving more like an animal than a human. he was a willful child in every meaning of the word, and the moment he got clothes on he would run to a corner and pull them off again, he would scream and toss around at the first mention of bathing from his hate of shampoo, and once in he would be sullen for the remaining of the evening until dinnertime. it was due to that hate of bathing that he developed amnesia, a run-away (from the poor person left to wash him) went wrong as he slipped on a wet spot on the floor and went head first down the stairs, by the time he came to he couldn’t remember anything and ever since no new personal memories have been made either, however he was capable of remembering and keeping procedural memories (how to do things.) when and how he came to move from the shift headquarters and to his apartment is long gone from his mind, he now lives everyday with minimal knowledge of anything but who he is, where he lives and how to do the necessary things for his daily life. in his mind the current day might very well be his first, and that makes for very complicated relationships with everyone else. |
