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name. Dimitri Borya Ivanov
titles, nicknames, etc. Di
age. 260~
species. Enchanted Vampire
gender. Male
sexuality. Homosexual/Homoromantic
relationship status. Single
faceclaim. Noel Fisher
personality. Dimitri Ivanov - commonly known as Di - is a 200 year old vampire, currently living in America. Hailing originally from Russia, Di has been all over the world- drinking, fvcking, and killing his way through life. It doesn't take much getting to know, to know that Di is grumpy a**hole who wants nothing to do with you. His abbrasive nature turns most people off- and thats the point.
You'd never know, because he'd never tell you, but Dimitri has been through a tremendous amount of trauma and hardship in his extended lifetime- all molding him into the rough-and-tough, take-no-sh*t man he is today. If you're going to tangle with this magic-wielding vampire, you better be prepared to fight to the death- because he won't let you leave alive.
Dimitri is a hard-ass, one who will tell you to fvck off long before you get the chance to even say hello. He is the embodiment of a grumpy old man, with the mouth of a sailor. He is usually cold and unforgiving to most people, and getting past his thick shell is a difficult task for anyone to do. He harbors an intense amount of disdain for just about everyone.
However, if one can get through the walls that Dimitri has spent so many years building, they might get to his slightly soften interior. Around those Dimitri loves and cares for, he can be a lot more fun to be around. He can be playful, sassy, and snarky with a smirk on his face, his attitude more akin to fiery a**hole than immovable douche-bag with a stick up his ass.
And, with those he is romantically involved with, behind closed doors he is loving and borderline kind. When he cares for someone, he cares deeply and is overprotective of them, and wants nothing more than to make them happy and keep them safe.
Another trait of Dimitri's, one that he has no shame in hiding, is that he is without a doubt, an utter horn-dog and a slut. Above all else, he is extremely gay, and has no qualms is making it known that he is not into chicks whatsoever, and never has been. When not in a relationship, he can often be found at gay bars, where he is often trying to find someone to take him home for the night (for not only casual, meaningless sex, but also to feed off of them. Two birds, one stone).
backstory. The year was 1756, October 5th. You were born to a young mother, with a doting grandmother and maid, and an older brother who would do anything to protect you. Your mother, Evelyn, was a saint of a woman who was filled with nothing but love for you and your brother- and the two of you were very close with her. As a young boy, you were glued to your mother's skirt much like your brother. When it came time to begin learning to read and to write, Aleksandr would ditch his own lessons to come and do yours with you and teach you as much as he could. Alek took care of you almost as much as your mother did, and was fiercely protective of you- going as far as to never leave you alone if you left the grounds of the estate.
Life as a small child for you was filled with happy memories- ones that would be taken from you all too fast. You were just six years old when the fires had begun and the village was under attack. When the smoke began to rise in the distance, it was Aleksandr who scooped you up and bolted with you to the underground cellar without so much as a second thought. Protecting you was the only thing he cared about. He cradled you close as you cried yourself to sleep.
You were in that cellar for 36 hours before the hatch was opened by your witch-maid, and gave you both the news you wished weren't true. In the heat and chaos of the fires, your mother had been taken. Captured by those who pillaged and set your world ablaze, you would never see your mother for the remainder of your human life...
It wasn't until the dust settled that your witch-maid had told you and your brother of the creatures that attacked- vampires. Two years later, your vampire hunter training would begin, and you would learn how to fight at the budding age of eight. It would be your witch-maid who initially began training you to hunt down vampires, but your older brother Aleksandr quickly stepped in to fully take over teaching you how to fight. Aleksandr had always been your teacher, and you were content with continuing to follow his lead.
You left your little village when you were twelve, to travel all across Russia with Aleksandr and hunt the supernatural entities of the world.
Your teenager years were spent doing what teenagers were known to do- rebel against authority and figure themselves out. You weren't much different, and were tired of hunting with Aleksandr. He had slowly became more of a father-figure to you than a brother-figure in the years following your mother's disappearance, and you were beginning to get annoyed by his constant doting and coddling over you. One night when you were just a few months shy of your sixteenth birthday, you and Aleksandr had stopped in a small village to rest, and planned on staying there for a fortnight.
Here, you had met a boy your age who was kind to you, and you knew that this boy was like you. You could tell, just by the looks the two of you shared, that he found more comfort in the company of men as opposed to women. Maybe you had only known him for a short period of time, but you were quickly falling for him- he was the first boy you had ever slept with and were close with.
As the time for you and Aleksandr to leave was getting closer, you felt like you had to make a decision. You needed to decide whether you wanted to keep going with Aleksandr and hunting, or if you wanted to stay here in the village with the boy you had fallen in love with- bound to keep your love behind closed doors and in secrecy, lest you two wanted to be stoned to death... [wip]
[evelyn - www.roleplay.me/blog/267891 ]
[aleksandr - coming soon ]
| return to character directory- www.roleplay.me/blog/267842
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name. Dimitri Borya Ivanov
titles, nicknames, etc. Di
age. 260~
species. Enchanted Vampire
gender. Male
sexuality. Homosexual/Homoromantic
relationship status. Single
faceclaim. Noel Fisher
personality. Dimitri Ivanov - commonly known as Di - is a 200 year old vampire, currently living in America. Hailing originally from Russia, Di has been all over the world- drinking, fvcking, and killing his way through life. It doesn't take much getting to know, to know that Di is grumpy a**hole who wants nothing to do with you. His abbrasive nature turns most people off- and thats the point.
You'd never know, because he'd never tell you, but Dimitri has been through a tremendous amount of trauma and hardship in his extended lifetime- all molding him into the rough-and-tough, take-no-sh*t man he is today. If you're going to tangle with this magic-wielding vampire, you better be prepared to fight to the death- because he won't let you leave alive.
Dimitri is a hard-ass, one who will tell you to fvck off long before you get the chance to even say hello. He is the embodiment of a grumpy old man, with the mouth of a sailor. He is usually cold and unforgiving to most people, and getting past his thick shell is a difficult task for anyone to do. He harbors an intense amount of disdain for just about everyone.
However, if one can get through the walls that Dimitri has spent so many years building, they might get to his slightly soften interior. Around those Dimitri loves and cares for, he can be a lot more fun to be around. He can be playful, sassy, and snarky with a smirk on his face, his attitude more akin to fiery a**hole than immovable douche-bag with a stick up his ass.
And, with those he is romantically involved with, behind closed doors he is loving and borderline kind. When he cares for someone, he cares deeply and is overprotective of them, and wants nothing more than to make them happy and keep them safe.
Another trait of Dimitri's, one that he has no shame in hiding, is that he is without a doubt, an utter horn-dog and a slut. Above all else, he is extremely gay, and has no qualms is making it known that he is not into chicks whatsoever, and never has been. When not in a relationship, he can often be found at gay bars, where he is often trying to find someone to take him home for the night (for not only casual, meaningless sex, but also to feed off of them. Two birds, one stone).
backstory. The year was 1756, October 5th. You were born to a young mother, with a doting grandmother and maid, and an older brother who would do anything to protect you. Your mother, Evelyn, was a saint of a woman who was filled with nothing but love for you and your brother- and the two of you were very close with her. As a young boy, you were glued to your mother's skirt much like your brother. When it came time to begin learning to read and to write, Aleksandr would ditch his own lessons to come and do yours with you and teach you as much as he could. Alek took care of you almost as much as your mother did, and was fiercely protective of you- going as far as to never leave you alone if you left the grounds of the estate.
Life as a small child for you was filled with happy memories- ones that would be taken from you all too fast. You were just six years old when the fires had begun and the village was under attack. When the smoke began to rise in the distance, it was Aleksandr who scooped you up and bolted with you to the underground cellar without so much as a second thought. Protecting you was the only thing he cared about. He cradled you close as you cried yourself to sleep.
You were in that cellar for 36 hours before the hatch was opened by your witch-maid, and gave you both the news you wished weren't true. In the heat and chaos of the fires, your mother had been taken. Captured by those who pillaged and set your world ablaze, you would never see your mother for the remainder of your human life...
It wasn't until the dust settled that your witch-maid had told you and your brother of the creatures that attacked- vampires. Two years later, your vampire hunter training would begin, and you would learn how to fight at the budding age of eight. It would be your witch-maid who initially began training you to hunt down vampires, but your older brother Aleksandr quickly stepped in to fully take over teaching you how to fight. Aleksandr had always been your teacher, and you were content with continuing to follow his lead.
You left your little village when you were twelve, to travel all across Russia with Aleksandr and hunt the supernatural entities of the world.
Your teenager years were spent doing what teenagers were known to do- rebel against authority and figure themselves out. You weren't much different, and were tired of hunting with Aleksandr. He had slowly became more of a father-figure to you than a brother-figure in the years following your mother's disappearance, and you were beginning to get annoyed by his constant doting and coddling over you. One night when you were just a few months shy of your sixteenth birthday, you and Aleksandr had stopped in a small village to rest, and planned on staying there for a fortnight.
Here, you had met a boy your age who was kind to you, and you knew that this boy was like you. You could tell, just by the looks the two of you shared, that he found more comfort in the company of men as opposed to women. Maybe you had only known him for a short period of time, but you were quickly falling for him- he was the first boy you had ever slept with and were close with.
As the time for you and Aleksandr to leave was getting closer, you felt like you had to make a decision. You needed to decide whether you wanted to keep going with Aleksandr and hunting, or if you wanted to stay here in the village with the boy you had fallen in love with- bound to keep your love behind closed doors and in secrecy, lest you two wanted to be stoned to death... [wip]
[evelyn - www.roleplay.me/blog/267891 ]
[aleksandr - coming soon ]
| return to character directory- www.roleplay.me/blog/267842
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