Post by Sergei Imran Zakhaiev on Jul 18, 2010 16:52:58 GMT -5
Andrew Divoff
ABOUT YOU
Your Name Sergei Imran Zakhaiev
Your Age In his 50's-60's
Your Year This guy? He went to Durmstrang. No Mudblood riffraff for this fellow.
Your House Durmstrang student
Your Hair Color Gray now... (he changes into a Black Bear in his Animagus form, but there is still some of that gray around the muzzle)
Your Eye Color Brown
Your Height Six foot three (!)
Your Weight In his two hundreds, but perfectly healthy.
YOUR PAST
Your Birthdate November 17th
Your Birth Time 23:00 (he's a bit of a military time user.)
Your Mother Anastasia Mungovinoff
Your Father Nickolai Zakhaiev
Your Siblings None
YOUR FEELINGS
Your Fears Death
Your Strengths His mind, the willingness to follow orders, his insensitivity, combat experience
Your Hates Small things. Oh, and veggies. And losing his eye. And games.
Your Loves Praise, Fire, weaponry
Your Joys Good question.
Your Downers Not being able to do something
Your Desires To be able to do EVERYTHING
YOUR DESCRIPTION
In the nicest way possible, Sergei Imran Zakhaiev looks about as brutal as his personality. Battle scars trace his face from knife fights as a school boy. In fact, it looks as if his face was carved out of pale weathered wood by an artist who only had a nightmarish idea to what a human looked like. He has thick eyebrows and a broad, barrel chest, showing his strong stature. He lost his eye in a desperate battle that nearly cost him his life, but he doesn't bother cover it up with an eyepatch or the like. It only makes him look more intimidating...
In his black bear Animagus form, he is larger than the average black bear, maybe a foot or more of a difference in height. He still is missing an eye in this form, but the socket is hollow. Gray lines his muzzle.
YOUR HISTORY
Sergei Imran Zakhaiev was born in a small village in Russia during one of their infamous bitter winters, a child born into this world because of cheating wives and Russian vodka. He grew up in a strict Pureblooded family, his stepfather openly taking part in horrifying crimes against defenseless Muggles and Squibs. Of course, when you've got a wand and the agitation of the bitterest kinds of cold not only in the weather but the hearts of his family, anything is possible...
His stepfather was a wealthy, deceitful man who took advantage of people and never liked Sergei's mother or Sergei himself all that much, finding himself happiest when his son was away at Durmstrang for studying and not at the home. But at the time Sergei grew up, he had grown into more of a cunning and despicable man than his father, and coaxed the aging man into promising to leave Sergei everything he owned as an inheritance. Soon after, he was found poisoned, but no traces could be made.
Sergei has gotten himself into many arguments, but he has a way of slick talking his way out of them. Of course, when bare hands aren't brutal enough, that's when he uses magic. Too many people, Muggles and wizards alike, have been found with no trace to any kind of death but an 'inhumane, animalistic slaughter'...
Upon one of his many 'business' travels to England, he fell under the snare of Lord Voldemort and quickly rose among the ranks as an extremely valuable Death Eater.
YOUR PERSONALITY
Perhaps it was the cold Russian winters that shaped Sergei into being such a cold man. Perhaps it was his childhood without love, how the only thing he could rely on was a knife. Either way, Sergei is void of emotion except for physical pain, and even that takes a while to get to him. This makes him a perfect henchman, but his intelligence is far beyond one of those ruffians. He grew up highly educated, and he takes pride in that. People of low intelligence...he can't handle them.
For such a violent man, it takes a bit to make him truely infuriated. He'll stick to talking, no matter whether you be screaming at him so much that you foam at the face. For a person with inhumane tendancies, he likes to act civilized, saying that he is not a barbarian.
ROLEPLAYED BY:
PRONGS, THE ALMIGHTY
