Alright! Now to make a backstory and info for this man lol Born and raised in Russia, in the city of Tyva, which, if you don't know already, is a bit of a shitty place, being one of if not THE poorest city in all of Russia, making living conditions pretty bad. BUT NO MATTER, for Konstantin is a very resourceful man. Or, I guess "boy" at this point in time lol. ANYWHO, Konstantin and his family were, as expected, struggling financially! Not good. "Luckily" for him, if you could call it that, there had been word of some sort of mafia group called "Bratva" going around, which was in just about every part of Russia, so it wasn't surprising to find out that he was in one of those locations. So, Konstantin took the initiative... He figured, maybe it could make him some money? And h o o b o y was he right. Earnings nearly in the quadruple digits!? How could he pass that up?? So... It quickly became a long term thing! He'd do a few odd jobs a day, get his money, and bring it back to his family!

Now see, the problem is... He hadn't told his parents about this at all... He was doing this behind their back for almost 3 whole months, and they were getting a bit suspicious of where he was getting all this money from. EVENTUALLY, and inevitably, they found out about what he was doing, and they just couldn't bare to let this s c u m continue living with them. They almost IMMEDIATELY just... Shunned Konstantin from their presence, kicking him out of the house and everything. And, again, "boy" (so young man lol), so he was kinda screwed. All he really knew now was the Mafia business, so... He made the tough call to keep working in said business. Eventually, after a long few years, he'd made a few good friends, and was practically living the life! Until it was allll shit down... Shut down by Russian armed forces. The Government had finally figured out about this Mafia thing going on right under their noses, and put an end to it

Konstantin was the only one who managed escape the o n s l a u g h t that ensued between a lot of very ballsy mafi members and the Russian armed forces. He couldn't stay there, in Russia... Not after what happened. So, he left. Left the town. Left the city. Left the entire COUNTRY! Snuck onto a cargo ship and found himself in North America a few days later. This was it... He could start whole new life, put all this stuff behind him... And that's exactly what he managed to do, without getting caught in process! Got a new job, (obviously as a firefighter, cus like... He figured he's saved quite a few people from similar situations, so why not try his luck? Lol) and a home. It was almost as if the whole "living easy" thing was slowly starting to ease it's way into Konstantin's life... But, sadly, all things must come to an end eventually... Konstantin is obviously part of the zOmBiE aPoCaLyPsE au like the rest of my pixelated OC's

So, one fateful day, just, completely out nowhere, things went to complete s h i t. It seemed as though almost half the people in his neighborhood bad just been filled with some sort of r a g e, quite literally ripping each other apart 😰. Soon, the entire town was in panic! People hurting OTHER people just escape for the ensuing madness, others breaking into houses to start looting. Konstantin couldn't stay there... So, he fled his home... Ran all the way to the FiRe StAtIoN cus some rat bastard had stolen his ****ing car. He didn't have very much medical information at his disposal, but he still just assumed this was some sort of virus? Disease? Be needed something to keep HIMSELF from possibly getting infected... Lucky for him, this fire station had had masks... And his uniform! They weren't exactly a kevlar vest and military grade helmet/gas mask, but it was better than nothing... Once everything calmed down a bit... It was show time GOT DAMN, that's a lot of writing lmao

^^^^^^ Back story Info vvvvvv Nationality: If you read the backstory you'd know, ya dingus Age: Early 20's! If he's been keeping track of the days properly since this all started, he should be 23 in a few months 😌 Height: 5'10 Gender: MaLe, obviously Sexuality: 🔫 If you ruin this bean for me with attempts at intercourse, I will be using this watergun. He's straight lol Interest/Hobbies: His memories of these were kind of lost as time went on... But he's found two new hobbies! Being alive, and obliterating undead freaks 😌 Personality: What would expect of a Russian man with a dark past trying to survive in a zombie apocalypse? To put it simply, he feels as though he can't trust anyone other than himself... And, not surprisingly, he's the type of person to attack first. He can be a bit of an asshole, but it's not too extreme... Not that it'd matter cus nobody would be able to understand him lol Other: He only speaks and understands his Russian language. Anything else will get you a 🤨

Omfg, I forgot to put yellow on his pants :')

God, so many spelling mistakes :')

Holy god that's long backstory :')

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CuS i WaNtEd tO I just said I of course wanted to roleplay with the pure bred Russian bean now :')

HoNeY bOo, PlEaSe RoLePlAy WiTh mE aT lEaSt FoR tHe TiMe BeInG lMaO

oKaY i MaDe aN aNiM aLrEaDy LoL

WeLcOmE bAcK hOnEy BoO

wE aIn'T gOnNa bE aBlE tO dO tHiS fOr LoNg BeFoRe i GoTtA gO emBraCe sChOoL aNd It'S hElLiSh AtMosPhErE, sO iF i DiE yOu'lL kNoW wHy

thank you 😌