Post by tinohime on lj on Jan 22, 2010 19:27:43 GMT -5
Name: Natalyia Alfroskaya
Country of Origin: Belarus
Age: 21
Affiliation: Russian Mafia
Expertise: She does any job Ivan tells her to do, from going undercover as a prostitute to cleaning the used weapons. Her daytime-job is working as a nurse in the local hospital's morgue.
Personality: Natalyia is quite a complexed human. She is quiet and always give of a blank attitude, except for when she's around Ivan. She does anything to be near him, only to be rejected. She is stubborn, intellegent and farsighted. Natalyia doesn't speak much but when she does she gives off a cold aura and an even colder one. Most of the people she meet think she's antisocial. Some might even go far enough to call her autistic. Natalyia has alot of problems showing her emotions to people, or even having emotions. She sees the world in black and white; Where Ivan, herself and her love for him are white while everything and everyone else is black.
Appearance:
The first thing people notice about Natalyia is her long, straight pale-blonde hair that reaches down to her hips with bangs that would have covered her eyes if they weren't brushed aside. Her face is round with high cheekbones and would be really beautiful if it wasn't for her deathly pale skin. Natalyia's eyes always seem to be gloomy and have a strange shade of grey with hints of purple. Her eyes are always empty of emotions unless Ivan is around. She's quite short and her hips are narrow, and she is quite skinny but not sickly.
Natalyia mostly wears blue or black dresses, even when she's working with the mafia. Some people might find it stupid, but Natalyia sees the pros of it. Nobody would suspect a revolver or a dagger hidden under all that lace. Since Natalyia doesn't have alot of money, she sews most of her dresses herself. She is actually very aware of the latest fashion and she tries to follow it and she almost has a new outfit on everyday.
Strengths:
- She can think fast under stressed circumstances
- She has an extremely good pokerface
- She can take alot of pain without reacting
- She can blend in perfectly in a crowd if she wanted to
Weaknesses:
- Her obsessive love would under some circumstances make her easy to bribe
- She doesn't really care about the rest of the Mafia except for Ivan
- She can be very awkward in social situations
- She can't keep herself under control and threatens people that stands in the way of her love
Likes/Dislikes/Quirks/Phobias:
Likes
- Ivan
- Being in the center of Ivan's attention
- Knives (and other pointy objects)
- Bows and ties
- Everything that reminds her of Ivan
Dislikes:
- People threathening her love
- Lawyers
- Anyone that go against Ivan's will
Quirks
- She is from Belarus but when she moved to the States she slowly started to forget her language but when she joined the Russian Mafia she taught herself Russian instead.
- She still has her Belarussian accent though.
- Every once in a while, Natalyia stalks Ivan home from work.
- Natalyia usually sings lullabies at her work because she believes the dead souls will be free to sleep if she does.
Phobias:
- That anything would happen to Ivan.
- Dying alone.
- Losing Ivan's love
History:
Natalyia was born in the slums of Minsk. She was a lonely child, neither silblings or friends. Her father left her mother two years after she was born, leaving Natalyia and her mother to live on the streets. When Natalyia was nine a good-looking American started to date her mother and months later they were engaged. Natalyia was forced to leave Belarus with her mother to live with the man. She found out later that he was a well-payed lawyer. Natalyia never adjusted to the new life in New York. Sometimes late at night she would accidently see her step-father beat her mother, but she stayed quiet because her mother had told her that she loved this man. Natalyia had never experienced love so she didn't know what it meant. Her mother always told her that she'd know when she got older and just to wait. So Natalyia waited. When she was in college her mother died and the oh-so-kind lawyer kicked her out of their fancy apartment on the upper East Side.
Natalyia had to live on the street once again. But, thanks to her early years in Belarus she knew how to get money on her own. She stole, robbed, worked at coffee-shops, begged, gave tourist guided tours through the town. Practically everything she could. Somehow she managed to get through half of her college-time, even though she almost always was starving.
The day her life changed was the day that she had passed out in the middle of the street and some stranger had brought her to a public hospital. When she woke up she was met with the sight she would never forget. That was the first time she met Ivan. He checked her pupils and looked through her chart. Then he walked away. Natalyia felt bewildered and needed to see this person again. When she was released from the hospital she often sneaked around in the neighbourhood in the hopes to see him again. Natalyia knew this was the love her mother always told her about. After awhile, Natalyia gave up her studies and stopped going to school just to sit near the hospital. In the end she came up with a brilliant plan. Natalyia saved up all her money and got a fake doctors license made by some "friend's" friend. She applied for a job at the same hospital as her saver. The only job availible was as a coroner. But she took it with glee. Everything to be close to Ivan.
She introdruced herself a couple of times for him. But she didn't get any big response. Which, acording to Natalyia, was most likely just his shyness. She took lessons in Russian for him as soon as she found out where he was born, and soon she knew Russian better than her own native-tounge. She stalked him home atleast one time a week. She soon noticed that he wasn't just studying to be a doctor. After five months Natalyia got caught, since she decided to follow Ivan to one of those meetings to be close to him. When the mob-members found out that she worked where they disposed dead bodies they wanted her join. She could change the raports to their advantage. And Natalyia accepted their offer joyfully. She would be even closer to her one true love in the Maffia for sure.
Sample/Character Introduction:
Natalyia slowly packed up her things as she finished her little song. The knives had been washed off and the rest of the room looked cleaned. She had finished up her work early today. She hung the small purse over her shoulder and the darkgreen dress. Natalyia kept humming on the song as she slowly walked up the stairs.
"Good night, dearies" She said in a sing-song voice as she turned around and walked out the door. She locked the heavy door behind her, "Sleep tight"
As soon as she stepped out of the hospital-doors the engine of a car sounded loudly and Natalyia changed her position to get a better view. The crowd of people infront of the hospital made it hard to see even though she had green high-heel's that matched her dress. She adjusted her small hat and started to follow a head covered in blonde hair that was higher up in the air than everyone elses. A small smile crossed her red lips. The only times she smiled was in his presence.
She let her pale legs move faster. Soon Natalyia was right by his side.
"Good afternoon, Ivan" Her voice startled him and earned her a squeak. Natalyia just smiled and let her thin arm slip around his. "Lovely wheather we're having, don't you think?"
I<3Hetalia
Country of Origin: Belarus
Age: 21
Affiliation: Russian Mafia
Expertise: She does any job Ivan tells her to do, from going undercover as a prostitute to cleaning the used weapons. Her daytime-job is working as a nurse in the local hospital's morgue.
Personality: Natalyia is quite a complexed human. She is quiet and always give of a blank attitude, except for when she's around Ivan. She does anything to be near him, only to be rejected. She is stubborn, intellegent and farsighted. Natalyia doesn't speak much but when she does she gives off a cold aura and an even colder one. Most of the people she meet think she's antisocial. Some might even go far enough to call her autistic. Natalyia has alot of problems showing her emotions to people, or even having emotions. She sees the world in black and white; Where Ivan, herself and her love for him are white while everything and everyone else is black.
Appearance:
The first thing people notice about Natalyia is her long, straight pale-blonde hair that reaches down to her hips with bangs that would have covered her eyes if they weren't brushed aside. Her face is round with high cheekbones and would be really beautiful if it wasn't for her deathly pale skin. Natalyia's eyes always seem to be gloomy and have a strange shade of grey with hints of purple. Her eyes are always empty of emotions unless Ivan is around. She's quite short and her hips are narrow, and she is quite skinny but not sickly.
Natalyia mostly wears blue or black dresses, even when she's working with the mafia. Some people might find it stupid, but Natalyia sees the pros of it. Nobody would suspect a revolver or a dagger hidden under all that lace. Since Natalyia doesn't have alot of money, she sews most of her dresses herself. She is actually very aware of the latest fashion and she tries to follow it and she almost has a new outfit on everyday.
Strengths:
- She can think fast under stressed circumstances
- She has an extremely good pokerface
- She can take alot of pain without reacting
- She can blend in perfectly in a crowd if she wanted to
Weaknesses:
- Her obsessive love would under some circumstances make her easy to bribe
- She doesn't really care about the rest of the Mafia except for Ivan
- She can be very awkward in social situations
- She can't keep herself under control and threatens people that stands in the way of her love
Likes/Dislikes/Quirks/Phobias:
Likes
- Ivan
- Being in the center of Ivan's attention
- Knives (and other pointy objects)
- Bows and ties
- Everything that reminds her of Ivan
Dislikes:
- People threathening her love
- Lawyers
- Anyone that go against Ivan's will
Quirks
- She is from Belarus but when she moved to the States she slowly started to forget her language but when she joined the Russian Mafia she taught herself Russian instead.
- She still has her Belarussian accent though.
- Every once in a while, Natalyia stalks Ivan home from work.
- Natalyia usually sings lullabies at her work because she believes the dead souls will be free to sleep if she does.
Phobias:
- That anything would happen to Ivan.
- Dying alone.
- Losing Ivan's love
History:
Natalyia was born in the slums of Minsk. She was a lonely child, neither silblings or friends. Her father left her mother two years after she was born, leaving Natalyia and her mother to live on the streets. When Natalyia was nine a good-looking American started to date her mother and months later they were engaged. Natalyia was forced to leave Belarus with her mother to live with the man. She found out later that he was a well-payed lawyer. Natalyia never adjusted to the new life in New York. Sometimes late at night she would accidently see her step-father beat her mother, but she stayed quiet because her mother had told her that she loved this man. Natalyia had never experienced love so she didn't know what it meant. Her mother always told her that she'd know when she got older and just to wait. So Natalyia waited. When she was in college her mother died and the oh-so-kind lawyer kicked her out of their fancy apartment on the upper East Side.
Natalyia had to live on the street once again. But, thanks to her early years in Belarus she knew how to get money on her own. She stole, robbed, worked at coffee-shops, begged, gave tourist guided tours through the town. Practically everything she could. Somehow she managed to get through half of her college-time, even though she almost always was starving.
The day her life changed was the day that she had passed out in the middle of the street and some stranger had brought her to a public hospital. When she woke up she was met with the sight she would never forget. That was the first time she met Ivan. He checked her pupils and looked through her chart. Then he walked away. Natalyia felt bewildered and needed to see this person again. When she was released from the hospital she often sneaked around in the neighbourhood in the hopes to see him again. Natalyia knew this was the love her mother always told her about. After awhile, Natalyia gave up her studies and stopped going to school just to sit near the hospital. In the end she came up with a brilliant plan. Natalyia saved up all her money and got a fake doctors license made by some "friend's" friend. She applied for a job at the same hospital as her saver. The only job availible was as a coroner. But she took it with glee. Everything to be close to Ivan.
She introdruced herself a couple of times for him. But she didn't get any big response. Which, acording to Natalyia, was most likely just his shyness. She took lessons in Russian for him as soon as she found out where he was born, and soon she knew Russian better than her own native-tounge. She stalked him home atleast one time a week. She soon noticed that he wasn't just studying to be a doctor. After five months Natalyia got caught, since she decided to follow Ivan to one of those meetings to be close to him. When the mob-members found out that she worked where they disposed dead bodies they wanted her join. She could change the raports to their advantage. And Natalyia accepted their offer joyfully. She would be even closer to her one true love in the Maffia for sure.
Sample/Character Introduction:
Natalyia slowly packed up her things as she finished her little song. The knives had been washed off and the rest of the room looked cleaned. She had finished up her work early today. She hung the small purse over her shoulder and the darkgreen dress. Natalyia kept humming on the song as she slowly walked up the stairs.
"Good night, dearies" She said in a sing-song voice as she turned around and walked out the door. She locked the heavy door behind her, "Sleep tight"
As soon as she stepped out of the hospital-doors the engine of a car sounded loudly and Natalyia changed her position to get a better view. The crowd of people infront of the hospital made it hard to see even though she had green high-heel's that matched her dress. She adjusted her small hat and started to follow a head covered in blonde hair that was higher up in the air than everyone elses. A small smile crossed her red lips. The only times she smiled was in his presence.
She let her pale legs move faster. Soon Natalyia was right by his side.
"Good afternoon, Ivan" Her voice startled him and earned her a squeak. Natalyia just smiled and let her thin arm slip around his. "Lovely wheather we're having, don't you think?"
I<3Hetalia
