Warsaw Underground RP (OOC Thread)Always Open

[United Slavic Nations]

Ooh, Iander is the co-op? That's like a physical blow...

I don't trust you with my dictatorship/empire. :I

Now, WHERE'S MAH PICHUH OF A SEXY RUSSIAN?!?! JOO PROMISHED!

[Burkia]

Starting back up again are you? Mind if I come back?

[Iander]

Starting back up again are you? Mind if I come back?

Just redo your app and you're back on the team

[Shadyrya]

Ooh, Iander is the co-op? That's like a physical blow...

I don't trust you with my dictatorship/empire. :I

Now, WHERE'S MAH PICHUH OF A SEXY RUSSIAN?!?! JOO PROMISHED!

I see how it is.

Patience, damn.

[United Slavic Nations]

I don't trust you with my dictatorship/empire. :I

Now, WHERE'S MAH PICHUH OF A SEXY RUSSIAN?!?! JOO PROMISHED!

I see how it is.

Patience, damn.

However, since I'm all for collective leadership, you can be my supreme underlord's advisor (a.k.a. the co-OP's co-OP).

Okay, well, while you're doing that, I'll make the first post in the new IC. FOLLOW ME, MY MINIONS~

[Shadyrya]

Character Application:
Nation Name: Shadyrya
Character Name: Aleksandr Petryov
Age: 22
Gender: M
Race: RUSSIAN! Oh, caucasian.
Point Allocation (be reasonable here):
Weapons Proficiencies: 4
Intelligence: 9
Sciences: 6
Machinery: 4
And his strongest attribute...
Charisma: 10
Weapons: A knife, which he found in a Jewish man in an alley. Hey, the poor can't be picky.
Personality: Alex is quite kind to most; he may be a bit snappy, and quick to anger in certain situations, but isn't everyone? Alex is quite protective of those of the Jewish religion, and he strongly dislikes most Nazis. Alex is ready to fight for both himself and his true friends, of which he currently has none.
Bio (short and sweet, guys; but, for the love of Jesus, don't butcher the English language): Aleksandr Perytrov; a well-known name in the city of Moscow, for he was born and raised there. His family, quite poor, could not afford an education for the young man; Alex, with amazing intelligence, managed to educate himself with a few 'pointers' from the teachers around his area - inner-city Moscow. At the age of fourteen, his mother and father had an unfortunate accident, and were killed by fire. Alex had been doing his best to find a part-time job at the time, and the fire had not killed him. Forced to live as an orphan, with nothing but the clothes on his back and a couple rubles, Alex was forced to use his intelligence and natural charisma to talk his way into favorable positions, of which he made the most of. Soon, his natural traits were improved on and Alex had friends willing to help Alex get to college. However, when Alex heard of the Nazi tyranny (at the age of twenty,) he decided instead to use the money he had gained to travel to Berlin.

When he first arrived, after a month of hitch-hiking, Alex was enraged. It took the help of a fellow Russian, named Alyom, to restrain him from doing something stupid. The two became great friends, and Alex ended up living in his house as he had nowhere else to go. He used his natural charisma to ensure no one would tell the Nazis he and Alyom were Russian even if they knew. After some time, Alex became a favorite with the locals. Now he waits for an opportunity to strike against the Nazis.

Appearance:

[United Slavic Nations]

Character Application:
Nation Name: Shadyrya
Character Name: Aleksandr Petryov
Age: 22
Gender: M
Race: RUSSIAN! Oh, caucasian.
Point Allocation (be reasonable here):
Weapons Proficiencies: 4
Intelligence: 9
Sciences: 6
Machinery: 4
And his strongest attribute...
Charisma: 10
Weapons: A knife, which he found in a Jewish man in an alley. Hey, the poor can't be picky.
Personality: Alex is quite kind to most; he may be a bit snappy, and quick to anger in certain situations, but isn't everyone? Alex is quite protective of those of the Jewish religion, and he strongly dislikes most Nazis. Alex is ready to fight for both himself and his true friends, of which he currently has none.
Bio (short and sweet, guys; but, for the love of Jesus, don't butcher the English language): Aleksandr Perytrov; a well-known name in the city of Moscow, for he was born and raised there. His family, quite poor, could not afford an education for the young man; Alex, with amazing intelligence, managed to educate himself with a few 'pointers' from the teachers around his area - inner-city Moscow. At the age of fourteen, his mother and father had an unfortunate accident, and were killed by fire. Alex had been doing his best to find a part-time job at the time, and the fire had not killed him. Forced to live as an orphan, with nothing but the clothes on his back and a couple rubles, Alex was forced to use his intelligence and natural charisma to talk his way into favorable positions, of which he made the most of. Soon, his natural traits were improved on and Alex had friends willing to help Alex get to college. However, when Alex heard of the Nazi tyranny (at the age of twenty,) he decided instead to use the money he had gained to travel to Berlin.

When he first arrived, after a month of hitch-hiking, Alex was enraged. It took the help of a fellow Russian, named Alyom, to restrain him from doing something stupid. The two became great friends, and Alex ended up living in his house as he had nowhere else to go. He used his natural charisma to ensure no one would tell the Nazis he and Alyom were Russian even if they knew. After some time, Alex became a favorite with the locals. Now he waits for an opportunity to strike against the Nazis.

Appearance:

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Acshepted~

[Iander]

Schulz! Zhe Doktor needs his coffee, schnell!

[Shadyrya]

Schulz! Zhe Doktor needs his coffee, schnell!

..no.

Anywayzees, I'mma post. After a while. 'Cos this Ravens and Steelers game is awesome! Lessgo Ravens, yeah! Diddle, diddle, Ray Rice up the middle ... bitch.

[United Slavic Nations]

Schulz! Zhe Doktor needs his coffee, schnell!

..no.

Anywayzees, I'mma post. After a while. 'Cos this Ravens and Steelers game is awesome! Lessgo Ravens, yeah! Diddle, diddle, Ray Rice up the middle ... bitch.

HA HA. HAHAHAHA.... Ravens suck! *twirls away*

[Shadyrya]

..no.

Anywayzees, I'mma post. After a while. 'Cos this Ravens and Steelers game is awesome! Lessgo Ravens, yeah! Diddle, diddle, Ray Rice up the middle ... bitch.

HA HA. HAHAHAHA.... Ravens suck! *twirls away*

Haha, don't make me talk football. I'll go on and on...

[Iander]

HA HA. HAHAHAHA.... Ravens suck! *twirls away*

Haha, don't make me talk football. I'll go on and on...

You mean handegg, right?

[United Slavic Nations]

Haha, don't make me talk football. I'll go on and on...

You mean handegg, right?

...No...Like American football. XD I have no idea what handegg is.

[Shadyrya]

Haha, don't make me talk football. I'll go on and on...

You mean handegg, right?

Nope, I mean football.

GODDAMMIT JOE FLACCO, WHAT THE FUCK. JUST THROW THE DAMN THING AWAY.

[Shadyrya]

Well, that's a loss... *sigh*

Whatevs.

[United Slavic Nations]

WHOOOO!!!! LET'S GO STEELERS, LET'S GO!! *claps and does a dance*

[Shadyrya]

WHOOOO!!!! LET'S GO STEELERS, LET'S GO!! *claps and does a dance*

Haha, good to know I met another person jumpin' on the Steelers bandwagon Too bad I've kept the same team for sixteen years...

[United Slavic Nations]

WHOOOO!!!! LET'S GO STEELERS, LET'S GO!! *claps and does a dance*

Haha, good to know I met another person jumpin' on the Steelers bandwagon Too bad I've kept the same team for sixteen years...

I've always been a Steelers fan.

...Is it weird that I've named all of my household plants? And is it even weirder that I talk to them regularly?

[Shadyrya]

Haha, good to know I met another person jumpin' on the Steelers bandwagon Too bad I've kept the same team for sixteen years...

I've always been a Steelers fan.

...Is it weird that I've named all of my household plants? And is it even weirder that I talk to them regularly?

Nah, me and my computer chair have been best buddies since middle school.

[United Slavic Nations]

I've always been a Steelers fan.

...Is it weird that I've named all of my household plants? And is it even weirder that I talk to them regularly?

Nah, me and my computer chair have been best buddies since middle school.

Well...If you've seen how many house plants I have, you would be disturbed. And they're not technically mine, they're my dad's, but I take care of them while he's out with his brother or at work.

And there's Fred the aloe plant, Billy-Bob Bo-peep Jimmy Jo (who we just call Bob), Fred's cousin; Sharlet and Wilber, two spyider-looking things, and they hang around with Tiny Tim the bamboo plant; then there's Captain America and Tony Stark, who "guard" the front door; Roger the sunflower sits on my windowsill, and lastly we have a midget cactus named Jose.

[Shadyrya]

Pshh. My chair is Allen Alena, a trained assassin. My desk is Brutus, the guard of Caesar rendered immortal by a celestial lottery. My sweatshirt is Lile the convicted murderer, who I taught to be a good man. And finally, there is my last remaining Play-Doh can, who I call Carlos. From Resident Evil.

[United Slavic Nations]

...I have a stalker fly. Does that count?

[Shadyrya]

...I have a stalker fly. Does that count?

Yes.

Allen has recently been recording what I do in a notebook... I've been forced to bring in another chair. When asked, he says he's fine and that he isn't planning anything...

I think he wants to kill me.

[United Slavic Nations]

...I have a stalker fly. Does that count?

Yes.

Allen has recently been recording what I do in a notebook... I've been forced to bring in another chair. When asked, he says he's fine and that he isn't planning anything...

I think he wants to kill me.

Whenever I leave for school in the morning, that fly is always on the ceiling. When I come home, it's always on the wall beside the door. Today, I came home, and Mr. Bondzz was sitting placidly on the wall beside my bookshelf. He hasn't moved since.

And I think he's eating all of the dead bugs that I have splattered all over my walls.

[Shadyrya]

Yes.

Allen has recently been recording what I do in a notebook... I've been forced to bring in another chair. When asked, he says he's fine and that he isn't planning anything...

I think he wants to kill me.

Whenever I leave for school in the morning, that fly is always on the ceiling. When I come home, it's always on the wall beside the door. Today, I came home, and Mr. Bondzz was sitting placidly on the wall beside my bookshelf. He hasn't moved since.

And I think he's eating all of the dead bugs that I have splattered all over my walls.

That's a creepy fly.

I think my jacket records me when I sing, 'cos I sing horribly.