Pyotr Pudovkin

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  Lizard Faceclaim from Galaxy Quest
  
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• Vital Stats

  • Name: Pyotr Pudovkin
  • Gender: Unknown
  • Nicknames: Pete, Petey, Lizard
  • Race: Chameleon (Copycat Demon)
  • Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
  • Deity: None
  • Age: Unknown
  • Size: Large
  • Body Type: Muscular, Fit, Toned
  • Height: 6'7"
  • Weight: 245 lbs
  • Complexion: Ragged, Muted Tan
  • Hair: Muted Black
  • Eyes: Amber
  • Handedness: Left
  • Scars: Many, although it seems he chooses to show them. He is very capable of making them disappear.
  • Relationship Status: Single
  • Personality: He seems very reserved and emotionless, which could be mistaken for calm and collective. He is very, very disciplined, and almost has an involuntary way about him when it comes to his actions. However, he seems very pleasant, and almost always willing to learn and be taught.
  • Mannerisms: Cool, Collected, almost serene. His actions are disciplined, swift, and often times horrifyingly brutal.
  • Likes: He likes old music, History, youtube, action movies, documentaries, fine wine, good vodka, a well-cooked meal, heat, the warmth.
  • Dislikes: Being Cold, Disorder, Unexplainable Occurences, Spiders
  • Accent: Very Thick, Eastern Russian

• Description

  Have I felt enough for one man's deed?
  
  Cold and calculating eyes stared forth from a strict and disciplined brow, and his forboding posture seemed to announce the inner workings of a vicious apex predator. He was attractive, a strong jaw lilting to masculine, rough features, with every line and curve of his features seeming to have been tailored to his ideal vision of perfection. He took strikingly good care of himself, muscle and sinew roiling underneath haggard flesh with little room for mistaking his strength. His hair was cut short, and while a bit of scruff remained, even that seemed to be detailed and maintained without ever becoming too unruly or unmanageable.
  
  Commonly seen in clothes made for warmth and professionality on the coldest of days, even during the spring and summer seasons, it was always formal, and always tailored to fit him impeccably. He rarely dressed like the common man, and whether it seemed to be a need for perfection or a desire to posture and threaten was debatable by many. However, despite his foreboding and less than amicable demeanor, he was a pleasant and generous man, always seeming to listen and learn, examine, and incite when he was able to. Uncannily intelligent in the most peculiar of ways, and far more than quirky to those who befriended him, it was easy to see that he was simply a man trying to live his live to his standards.
  
  And his standards were desperately high.
  
  Or is it time to challenge the Ancient of Days and let the virgin conceive?
  
  Note: He is always wearing period clothing, for whatever place he is meandering through. When anywhere other than modern setting, he is wearing a fine silk shirt, with breeches and simple, knee high leather boots. For the most part, he looks the same.

• Playstyles Chart

  Always	Sometimes	Maybe	Never
  Always Non-Consent (-Death) Paragraph RP Mature Themes Dark/Horror Whisper Friendly Always up for RP	Sometimes Combat/Fight RP (Dice Rolls) Semi-Para RP Silly RP	Maybe Romance RP (He can't really love as most do) Love Triangle? That'd be interesting.	Never OOC Drama. I'm out the moment it starts. OOC mixed with IC and vice versa. Don't Shit on Me. One-Liners. I can't post to things that don't give me something to work with.

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