Kovlun, Dmitri

[Guest]

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CASE FILE: Civilian

He sang to the world in the wonderland,
Filling regions with so many false created notes,
That were of a crazy blue world,
This new Alice was that of a rose,
It left a flower blooming sadly red.

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        FULL NAME:
        → Dmitri Kovlun

        AGE:
        → 25 dose look 18 though...shorty

      SEX:
        → Male

        BIRTH PLACE:
        → moscow

        RACE:
        → 50% Drachman 25% cretan 25% amestrian

        DATE OF BIRTH:
        → 19th of november 1987

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        HEIGHT:
        → 5ft4

        WEIGHT:
        → 116 pounds

        PICTURE:
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Spoiler:

      DESCRIPTION:
        → Dmitri is short yet skinny with more leg then proportionally correct. A slim almost overly skinny body with slender arms. He's rather short giving him the look of almost still being a teenager. His face is narrow with a slim but button like nose and large bright aquamarine eyes. Plump pouty pink lips will part to reveal a tongue with three piercings. One stud and two side rings and his ears are all pierced several times. His dirty blonde hair is styled after his idol David Bowie is is an odd mixture of mullet and Mohawk. Rarely seen un-gelled and always with long strands dangling in front of his face.

His clothing always has this odd punkish quality to them. Even when he preforms classical music his suit will not be of the norm. When in public or not on stage Dmitri often wear's a pair of glasses. The frames black, thick and bulky. Giving him an almost hipster like appearance.

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        PERSONALITY:
        → There are three basic parts to Dmitri's personality depending on his state of mind and how many drugs are in his system. Due to his mental disorder he is given a number of pills to take to keep it controlled. As well as having his music to concentrate on he manages to keep himself at a regular level of normality.

When he manages to keep the pills down Dmitri is a regular person who comes across as cheeky and almost flirty. A hit with his fans and a bit of a tease. He adores his music and plays worldwide coming across as an adorable musician with a passion to save the planet. He is a poster boy for most eco charities. Though this is mostly in front of cameras. Behind them he seems more reserve around people he doesn’t know. When he gets to know you he reaches the level of cheeky outgoingness he shows on camera but can have a more flirtatious or mocking tone to them.

Behind the tablets before his bipolar disorder hits him fully is a shaky weak person. Extremely withdrawn as he tries to shut people out he can often get rather hysterical. He knows what can happen if he doesn't take his pills soon. During this stage he often gets very depressed and can be very dangerous to himself.

The last stage is the stage when the last of his drugs have slipped from his system and he finally gives in to his other side which is an aggressive psychotic personality. Angry at the world and alls its lies and takes great pleasure in someone’s pain it also lives by the rules of the only way to save the planet is to euthanase it. If you are suffering its better to be killed. The rule applies to itself but yet it is sinful to kill ones self.


        LOVE:
        → Piano's, Violins, Acoustic guitars, Electric guitars, singing all music, the environment and David Bowie

        HATE:
        → His pills, People who harm the environment, Being called a hipster, broken guitar strings and anyone who disrespects David Bowie.

        DEEPEST SECRET:
        → He's very secretive about his bipolar disorder and his growing Schizophrenia. He hides his pills and takes them in secret. Only his doctor and family know and as far as they know he has it under control.

      IDOL:
        → David Bowie and most general musicians

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        HISTORY:
        → His fists were covered in blood. Breaths in heavy pants as the young child barely six stared at his fist's with wide eyes brimmed with tear's of frustration. The other child was sobbing clinging to the teacher babbling weakly into the folds of the skirt while the assistant tried to approach the other with the caution one would give a tiger.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DvlTuBnpKpc


The soft trum of the violin as the strings of the violin vibrated letting out a beautiful melody of sound. His eye's were closed as he let the classic Ave Maria rebounded round the walls of the concert hall. All eyes and ear's were on him. The soft vibrations calming his soul like music had always.

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His father's arm's wrapped round him holding him close as he trashed teeth gritted as harsh pants and screams escaped his teeth. But a soothing hand through his hair tried to calm him. He clutched at the shirt like it was his only lifeline as he sniffled into it. Recently his outbursts had become more frequent, more violent. But his father just smiled and kept petting his head. "Don't worry....we will find a gentler purpose for your hands.'

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He was sat at the doctors office hand scrunching his trousers as they waited. This wasn't a normal doctors trip either. No this was his weekly visit to his psychiatrist. Sighing softly Dmitri chewed his lips as he fiddled with the latch to his violin case. He just gotten out of his lesson and had to rush here to be here on time. Though he couldn't help but smile. His teacher had said his gift for music was sensational especially for a ten year old. The teacher predicted a great future for the boy.

As the door swung open and the elder doctor softly called out to him. “Dmitri.” The boy slowly stood carrying the case with him. The man beckoned him into the small room watching as the child sat down on the soft plush chair. Plasters on cheeks, awkwardly long legs covers in scraps and bruises and scrapped knuckles that were still welted and violently red. The doctor smiled sadly as he looked at the lanky looking runt. “How have you been recently Dmitri....Any fights?” The boy shuffled in his seat looking down. “The other day....A boy in school pushed me...then the next thing I know he was on the floor....bloody nose crying...” The doctor nodded slowly before standing and heading to his draw. “I think I know the problem but I will need to do further tests.”

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Here he stood many years later. Holding the yellow pill bottle in his hands while he threw up into the sink. His other hand gripping the basin with a white knuckle grip. He had lost himself again. Ten years since his bipolar Schizophrenia had been diagnosed. His medicine.... drugs and music... Shoving disgusting red and yellow pills down his throat to try a dwell the beast within. If only they'd just preform a lobotomy on him and have it over and done with. Shaking out two small pills he threw them into his mouth throwing his head back. Gulping desperately trying to get the dry plastic down while all his body wanted the do was wretch. Tears gathered in aquamarine eyes as he stared at the excuse of a human being in the mirror. Trembling and quacking as he battled to dry swallow face a smear of make up tears and vomit. In the end his body won and the new wave of stomach bile hit the white sink leaving the crumbled plastic cases with the drugs inside sat there in front of him. He cringed his nose staring weakly before a soft chuckle escaped his lips.

“Welcome to this mad world me.” He laughed grinning into the cracked mirror.

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The coffee cup was gripped loosely in his hand as he walked down the high street. Humming softly to himself while the middle figure pointed up and pushed the thick rimmed hipster glasses back up his nose. Dmitri was now a star of sorts. His musical guineas did not take long to spread out. His own collection of adoring fans. All on the edge of there seats when he played. Over the years he had grown sicker. Sicker of watching the earth die slowly at the hands of mankind. And no he hadn't been quiet. He had screamed at the top of his lungs about it. In front of crowds of hundreds. Echoing his message across the world. His talent had helped him as a child learn as many languages as he wanted to. It helped his popularity by far when he was able to go preform in any country he could blindly point out on the map.

He looked to his reflection in a shop window. Letting the glasses slip down. He stared into his own eyes and smirked. He already knew it was too late. This planet was doomed...the only way to free it was to destroy its vile children....The ones who destroyed it so eagerly. This whole world was suffering...and it's only cure was death.

He could save mankind and maybe someone would save him...

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      TRIVIA:
      → Has several piercings including a stud and two rings in his tongue. Two studs in both ears with a ring and ear cuff on the top of both.
      → Hair is fashion after his idol David Bowie.
      → He struggles to hold down his meds often taking his tablets will involve a lot of throwing up into the bathroom sink.
      → Is a musical genius plays most instruments imaginable. Also this has helped him learn many languages.
      → speaks:- Aerguese, Amestrian, Cerisian, Creig, Cretan, Drachman, Drachman(Kinah), Lokhyn, Rouenian and broken Xingese

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        ALIAS:
        → Reavy Weavy

        OTHER CHARACTERS:
        → Reaver, Artemis, Theo, Ryuji, Axel and Hikaru

      CREATOR'S COMMENTS:
        → I am a terrible person....and I blame Csi XD. But yeah he has a plot for the future though.

        FACE CLAIM:

Code:

[b]Kingdom heart/SquareEnix+Disney[/b]/[i]Demyx[/i]

      CUSTOM RANK:
        → Liar note

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[Reila Tsukino]

November 26th is your archive date ^_^

[Iris]

REVISE

App type: As of right now we are only accepting militants, sorry >:
Date of birth: Put a year, please

[Axel Belial]

When did this become a rule and you know why did no one mention this in the two weeks i have been making him??? while i was plotting him in chat box in front of mods sounds like a appropriated time to mention?? Its not written anywhere? He wouldn't be allowed to sign up anyway. I've applied for the military if you been diagnosed with any type of mental disorder from a young age (like dmitri has) you will not be allowed to sign up.


If it is on the banned list it wasn't when i started making him.

[Iris]

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