Information

Nicholai Ginovaef
Legacy Name: Nicholai Ginovaef

The

Glacier Tigrean
Owner:

Sorceress

Age: 12 years, 4 months, 2 days

Born: December 24th, 2011

Adopted: 12 years, 4 months, 2 days ago

Adopted: December 24th, 2011

Statistics

Level: 1
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

UNDER CONSTRUCTION.
Lol. Yes.

Sorceress is trying to learn how to code with the use of the Subeta 'Profiles & Graphics Discussion' forum threads. Wish her luck!

All information on Nicholai's page is in template form and has not been spell/grammar checked (nor is it properly written). The information posted here is merely a shell to get me started, and to keep ideas in my mind.

ilu Boss, so, so much. ;-----;

Coming soon!

Name: Nicholai Ginovaef.
Nickname(s): 'Silver Wolf'.
Age: 35.
Gender: Male.
Height: 187 cm (6 ft 2 in).
Weight: 102 kg (225 lb).
Species: Human.
Viruses/Infections: None.
Nationality: Russian.
Eye colour: -
Hair colour: A very pale grey, almost white.
Physical Appearance and build: -
Piercings and Tattoos: None.
Current and previous Occupations: -
- 
Family/Next of kin: Nicholai has no living family and no next of kin.
Relationship Status: Single.
Relationship Interest:
Past Relationship information: -
Goes for: Women.
Offspring: None.
Acquaintances:
Person(s) of current interest:
-
Body Count:
Personality traits: Narcissistic, cold, calculating, ruthless and devoid of all empathy. Nicholai is not above executing his own allies to get his desired outcome. He is a cruel and dark man with next to no compassion. He also has an icy tongue and lots of deaths to his name. It is advised that you stay out of his way, if you wish to remain safe.
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
History:
-
Alignment: -
Allies:
Foe's and immediate threats: He considers everyone a foe, and no one a threat.
-
Roleplay Status: Open (drop me, Sorceress a comment or sMail if you would like to RP with Nicholai!).
Additional Roleplay notes:

*Nicholai peers over the top of his laptop, sneering terribly at the approaching woman.* I told you, not interested. *He does nothing more than roll his eyes at her 'compliment' and eyelash batting, before swiftly returning to his research.* Go away. *The man was quite content with ignoring the girl, until she made it impossible to do so by placing herself upon the desk he was using. Letting out a long sigh, Nicholai slowly closes his laptop lid and offers a rather sarcastic smile up to the Persian princess.* I do not need help tracking this… Krauser... down. However… There is something you can help me with… *The supervisor slowly allowed the hand that was upon his laptop lid to slide over and onto Sooki's thigh, so that his fingertips could caress her soft skin.* Its quite a special job… and I think you would be perfect for it. *No sooner had he spoke, Nicholai had set about pushing the woman from off of his desk and onto the floor.* The job is called getting off of my desk and out of my way. *Smirking to himself, Nicholai smugly sets about returning to his work.*

'This is war; survival is your responsibility'- wasn't that your quote, Hunk? You better start living by your own mottos, comrade, otherwise you are going to end up dead. Besides, I was first to the chopper, so no hard feelings. You want to use it next time? Get there earlier. We are not going to wait for idle hands.

*He strolls through the woman's store, running a single hand over a couple of items that she had up for sale.* Why is everyone making a big fuss over you? Hmm... *He smirks to himself, realising that she may be good leverage.* Come with me, my boss wants to see you. No questions. Just come. *He makes his way over to Majik, so that he can stand behind her and whisper into her ear.* Quickly, I don't have time to waste. I'd hate to do something I might regret, because it might cost me some money.

*Nicholai sneers at the Wishmaster as he steps past him to carry on walking.* What do I wish for? How about I shove my gun in your face and you tell me what you wish for? Get out of my way. If you interfere with anything, I won't hesitate in putting a few holes in your nice new suit.

*He lingers over Nott's shoulder, so that he can whisper his cold and goading words into her ear.* I know I make you feel alive. Come on, bite me one more time. *He lets a dark and malicious chuckle spill from his pale and scarred lips, so that his icy breath can linger upon the woman's neck.*

I wouldn’t be angry if people like you would take a hint. *He gives Viper a rather unimpressed glare, before getting up and moving a good few seats away.* Sooki can offer me nothing. She is a stupid and spoilt girl, living in a world full of lies and false love. *As soon as Nicholai was 'happy' with the distance between himself and the woman, he set about making himself comfortable and pouring a glass of Vodka.* In the real world, love and happiness does not exist- only survival and looking out for number one. The sooner she, and you learn that- the better. Thats right, you need to learn that too, because let me tell you something, I have known Sergei for years... and there is no way he is going to look twice at a run down creature like you. Heh. *The soldier downs his drink in one, before turning to give the Orc a malicious grin.* My boss is polite to everyone, so don’t go thinking you are something special- because I assure you, you are not.

Hmm, not nearly as much as I will. *Nicholai smirks to himself before reaching out to grab at the back of the woman’s hair, so that he can pull her in and against his body.* They say never to mix business with pleasure, but I seem to find myself unable to resist. *The sergeant raises his free hand and places it upon Hel's cheek.* But I must ask, where does this leave 'us' after my half of the deal is done- hmm? *The Russian's smug smirk continues to grow ever wider, whilst he tilts the Goddesses face up and towards his own.* Your 'God of war' would hate to be without a cause to fight for, almost as much as he would hate not having you around. *Slowly, Nicholai leans in to give Hel a fierce and domineering kiss upon the lips.*

I hate you... :unheart: