Woo, hello! Just want to get a fancy thing in here >:D Don't even ask me about the Russian name. His name is Noska, and he has a mysterious past-
Noska Volkov
Twenty | Male | Guard
Appearance:
Noska is tall, standing at about 6'0". In his eyes, everyone is simply short- he walks as if he's a person, and everyone else are people, and the only thing separating one person from another is the fact that they're shorter. It shows in his stature; he's proud of his height, too. With a sturdy build, it fits him well, not to be too lanky in his height. Rather, he looks well-built, having the muscle to show off and yet not visibly doing so around others. He is well-proportioned- albeit with large and calloused hands- making him a wall for anyone who chooses to oppose him.
His most noticeable feature is, markedly, his icy electric eyes. They always seem to look at you and through you, as if examining you from the inside out, though in a way that simply processes the information, rather than judging. He can stare, and stare, and could do so in a way that turns you into dust, makes you seem as if you were nothing in the first place.
Noska's hair complements his eyes nicely, being an obsidian color so slightly tinted in dark brown, it shines an umber in the light. It's short, often messed from wearing armor, yet naturally falling in a side part that barely hangs over his forehead. Stubble covers his chin rather than a beard, so as to not get in his way. His complexion is a frosted, pale pink, making him seem as if he's always in a state of being frozen, despite having a rosy color in his cheeks and hands.
As for his clothes? He wears the typical Romanesque armor of the time so as to seem Roman; steel plates lined with gold and red fabric, a large shield, and leather boots. The best part is- he gets a sword and spear, along with his personal weapon choices from his homeland.
Voice:
Noska's voice is a deep rumble; adolescent, but elderly, bright, yet dark, filled with a dense emotion that no one can quite place- perhaps it's stoicism, or love, or not an emotion at all, filled instead with soul that gives his voice the quality of smooth velvet.
Personality:
Like his rather striking appearance, Noska is... not what you might expect. He has intense emotions and reactions, feeling things and moments so deeply that every moment is a firework, every spark, a new light that shines in the dark. For him, he acts as if he was born without color, and every second is a new color to fit in with the puzzle of his grayed life. Yet he doesn't show this; it stays to himself, more in his own mind than leaching on the space of others.
Outwardly, he is quiet and stoic. In truth, it's discipline. He could stand for hours watching something happen, monitoring it, taking everything about it into account while preparing himself for the moment where he might need to intervene. And when he does... let's just say, you don't want to go out of line around him.
(this is unfinished, just so ya know-)
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History:
Fall 
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