bearbones ☾

GENERAL INFORMATION / PINTEREST BOARD / PLAYLIST
— ruslan malakhov / " rus " / cisgender male / he , him pronouns
— twenty six years old / born jan 15 / capricorn / ages realistically
— member of los santos
. ❜ loyal to himself & those he trusts

RELATIONSHIPS / SINGLE
— bisexual / not actively looking? / single
. ❜ doesn't fall at first sight , definitely needs trust and a connection to form a romantic interest .
— ivan malakhov x alla malakhov
. ❜ middle child of seven
— trusts : none / friends : none / enemies : none

PHYSICALITY / REFERENCE / STATUS: [100%]
— 6'2" and 190 pounds , has an athletic and muscular build . he has developed biceps and shoulder muscles , and has defined abdominals . he has fair skin and dark brown eyes . he has short , light brown hair .
. ❜ CLOTHING: semi-casual . jackets , hoodies , and sweaters . designer shoes , boots . tends to dress nicely .

PERSONALITY / SLYTHERIN / INTJ
— true neutral . he wouldn't consider himself a " do-gooder " , nor would he consider himself chaotic evil . he is morally gray , though his actions tend to favor him being a rebel .
— reserved and introverted . has no issue making conversation with others , though he gets drained around large crowds for a long amount of time and often escapes into his own world to recharge . prefers to be alone ; a " lone wolf " .
— diplomatic and professional , doesn't play around when tasked with a job . he is hardworking and determined to be successful .
— good at keeping his cool and normally does not instigate , but if provoked , his fuse will run short and he will lash out . doesn't like to be over-emotional because he loses control . listens to his head over his heart , even at the expense of others' feelings .
— a bit of a control freak , likes to get his own way and believes he's right 100% of the time .
— loyal as hell , and his friendship is one to be cherished . he will fight for you until his very last breath . he is a great confidant and listening ear once you get past his stony exterior .
— does bad things , but not for the sake of selfishness or pure evil . his intentions are always in favor of survival . because of his upbringing , he is comfortable around violent situations and committing violent acts .

INTERACTION & COMBAT / HARD DIFFICULTY
— strength: 9; perception: 8; endurance: 8; charisma: 6; intelligence: 9; agility: 8; luck: 6.5
. ❜ trained in self-defense and combat . prefers to fight with weapons .
. ❜ wields brass knuckles and a switchblade .
. ❜ will kill . may show mercy . doesn't usually start fights , but will if necessary . will end fights .
— 80/100 physical defense / 92/100 psychological defense / 65/100 short-term recovery
. ❜  nonviolent or peaceful actions may be powerplayed , but reactions will differ .

MISCELLANEOUS
— born and raised in a gang , he and his siblings were trained to be thugs . family drama led to him leaving .

hello all, back at it again with the character gallery. none of these characters are up for adoption, but some are open for plotting!! if you see anyone you might be interested in working with, just shoot me a pm and we can work smthn out ;o

p.s, bbs are listed in alphabetical order

5.29.2020 update the characters listed here are going to be the only ones for a while, until i can get them built up to where i want them to be. once they are complete, i'll look into further creation!!

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zheng, rayas is a refugee who found a foreign love. he puts all he was taught as a child aside to pursue a new life. [created 2.9.2020]

— sipping at his coffee, his eyes raised from the cup to look towards a man pulling into the village with a horse and wagon. eyes watched curiously as the man slowed the horse to stop. the man pointed his finger towards richard. he simply raised his brows to show that he was listening to the grumbling newcomer. “you got the right idea, ‘ey? a nice warm cuppa on a day like this.” this guy didn’t seem like the worst company to have. he pushed himself off of the wall, taking a few steps closer. he was about ready to open his mouth and say something-- though he barely had the time to open his mouth before the man kept rambling on.

he was the kind of person richard could only stare at as he rattled on, lips parted in subtle disbelief. “i wonder if this was what capitalism felt like…” richard blinked, watching the man look around the village. ”huh.” this man was something else. he felt floored, uncertain what to say - or if he was even supposed to say anything at all. “yeah,” he hummed in agreement(?). his gaze swiveled around the village street. “you must’ve lived up here a while.” he didn’t know what other observation to make. people often made small conversation easy to reply to, something he could politely nod along to and agree with. this man seemed like he could carry a conversation with himself. at least that was- respectable, to say the least.

the man asked his name, at least seeming to remember it was richard something or other. he took the second pause to quickly insert, “banner, yeah.” he watched the man and listened attentively. “i’m tommy. eddie’s brother. people say they can see the resemblance but - eh - i ain’t too sure, honestly.” no kidding? how could two opposites be so closely related? rich didn’t think he’d ever see the similarities between them if he tried. clearing his throat, he brought the cup close to his mouth. “i wouldn’t have guessed.” perhaps more because of the personalities, rather than the resemblance. he took a few steps closer, investigating the items on the wagon.

“what do you do around here, tommy? transport?” as odd as this tommy character seemed, there was something about him that was gravitational. perhaps it was rich’s own curiosity about a man who was quite unlike most characters he’d ran into. richard knew to keep his own distance from others - he didn't plan to stick around for too long; having people to say goodbye to never made things easier - but he couldn't keep his curiosity and sanity at bay without occasional conversation. 

  "Well if you ever need help assembling or building one, let me know. I'm pretty good at making shit n' things of that nature." She offered with a shrug of her shoulder, she enjoyed painting and things of the art nature. Though her colored hair definitely played into a stereotype of some sort, didn't it? It probably did. She looked to Freddie and smiled sweetly "Can you be so sweet and get me a drink?" she asked hopefully, her tone was even sweet.

She looked around the bar then, at all the people who had walked inside before looking towards those who had chosen to play darts. A small but amused smirk appearing on the peach-haired girl's face "Why not go show 'em how to get a bullseye, Freddie?" she suggested with a raised eyebrow "Or you, Eddie. Someone should show them how so maybe they'll stop before their ego costs you a wall" she mused, the very thought of them giving up upon not getting a bullseye was enough to entertain Penny's mind.