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marvelmyriad · 10 months
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@the-innumerable-heroes for Sasha Prizrak
Being an Avenger was hard sometimes.
He'd spent two weeks on a mission in Spain and within the time that he'd been there, Clint had managed to accumulate a few cracked ribs, a concussion, and a bruised tailbone. Everything had hurt for the entire flight home to the states and after having gone to the infirmary, SHIELD had placed him on mandator bed rest for a few days. As soon as he was allowed out of that hospital bed, he was up and heading home. Walking out of the building, he moved to try to get a taxi. There were a few that passed by with passengers in them already and he briefly contemplated just walking home to his apartment...but his ribs really weren't too fond of that idea.
With a sigh, he made his way the 50 feet over that he needed in order to get to the bus stop. At the very least, he could take a very careful seat while he waited for the bus to roll up.
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the-innumerable-heroes · 10 months
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@shootsxruns
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A woman in a yellow translucent jacket, a long sleeved black form fitting shirt, with lower covering face mask attatched and black military cargo pants, complete with tool belt. She had a bulky digital watch on, and fitted gloves. The woman carried a leather shoulder satchel, used to carry paperwork, over one shoulder and carried under the same arm. This woman was an ex-Red Room agent known in certain circles as Banshee, a code name or call sign given to her by the Red Room. In other circles she was known as Alexandra Prizrak, or simply Sasha to her friends.
The person that Sasha was waiting on, was not a friend, nor were they an enemy. The person she was waiting on, was a client, a customer. Sasha, the Banshee, you see is an information broker, an informant. What? She had to utilize those skills, forcibly instilled in her from infancy, by the Red Room some how.
Sasha, did the cliché thing and set up the meeting, two floors from the top floor, of a parking garage. The night sky showing through the open sides, revealing the rest of New York City. A figure coming down from the floors above put Sasha on edge. Sasha just stood still leaning against one of the pillars, the loan light on this floor of the garage shining on her. She wondered if this was her client. Sasha checked her phone for the signal that she had set up with her client.
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voriiduraki · 5 years
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Aleksandr Voltaire
Age: 20
Height: 6’ 0”
Weight: 175 lbs
Hair color: Dark blond
Eye color: Teal
Nationality: American
Family: Mother - Nadiya Voltaire (Living), Father - Allen Voltaire (Living), Grandmother - Elizabeth Voltaire (Deceased)
Appearance: Aleksandr is pale, medium build and has has dark blond hair that is cut too short on the sides. He has a long, rectangular face that is still looks kid like. His eyelids are permanently bruised giving them a purple tint. His eyes are a seafoam green. His favored apparel items are dress shirts, ties, and slacks or jeans. His shirts are usually buttoned incorrectly and a little on the baggy side.
Personality: Aleksandr is bashful and impulsive as well as anxious. He's not fit to be in the streets and usually sticks with Gregori who he's somewhat codependent on. He is afraid of pain but has a very high tolerance for it due to being beat by people so often. Because of this he has issues with touch and people invading his personal space. But he'll invade someone else's for their hair, nail clippings etc. He lacks repulsion in most cases but is empathetic. He also talks at a higher, softer register closer to that of a child. Aleksandr has an impulse to put things in his mouth especially things he can use his stand on such as hair trimming, nail clippings, and personal effects. He is very unsocialized and doesn't quite understand why he is not “normal” but has a desire to be “normal.” He feels like a burden on most people but also feels like he has nowhere else to go.
Stand: Forum
Stand appearance: Forum appears as a semi transparent, purple blob with a large singular eye roughly three feet long. It can stretch up the five feet and change its shape. It has a tail like appendage regardless of what form it takes.
Stand ability: Forum is a stand with psychometric properties and can see thirty seconds of a person's life backwards or forwards in time if holding an object previously owned by a person or a part of their body ie hair, nail clippings, teeth, bone etc. Can be as specific as necessary if time and date is the focus. However to see forward in time he would need the DNA or the item the person had after every time they made a decision that could alter the future. Thus making it’s precognition unreliable.
Early Life: Aleksandr was born in Spokane, Washington. His parents were both immigrants. His father was English. His mother Ukrainian. Growing up he was always odd. His impulses as well as his strange knowledge of people made those around him uncomfortable. He was often scolded and told to keep his strange tendencies to himself. Since he was an only child he played with his stand calling it “his friend.” This only made his parents more concerned. Outside the house he was often picked on. People seemed to generally lack any kind of pity or compassion toward him. Even if he did nothing to provoke any other kids would still find a reason to hurt him. He countered this by attempting to blackmail them by using his stand. Unfortunately it made things worse and furthered his bullying.
He accidentally discovered his mother was having an affair when he was twelve and mentioned it when his father was yet again berated him about his behavior. His home life soon became full of constant fighting between his parents. With the neglect at home and the bullying at school Aleksandr distanced himself from other people, rarely bothering with them. As he got older his parents started paying attention to him again and were considering getting him help. He wanted to show them that his stand was indeed real but the only other stand user he ever met was his grandmother who died a few years prior. In some misplaced attempt prove his point he decided acquire one of his grandmother's possessions from her grave. He was caught by security in the process and arrested. By court order he was institutionalized for four years. Upon his release he found out his parents ended up divorcing. Both assumed the other took him and Aleksandr was left to fend for himself. Doing only what he knew best he attempted to blackmail people for money. He was forced into joining Winter Sun when he attempted to blackmail a higher ranking member. His knowledge on them made him a possible threat. When the passed his initiation he was made to join the information unit lead by Prizrak Volkov. He was paired with Gregori Amos who keeps him by his side. His unit was eventually disbanded and was just recently reinstated.
Random facts:
※His stand keeps him from getting mild illnesses. He has never had a cold in his life.
※He use to go by the nickname Sasha but has grown to hate it.
※He has his own finger bone in his possession after Gregori used his stand on him. Rather than tell the truth to have it put back he asked to keep it.
※Aleksander keeps books with pouches in them to keep and organize his collection of clippings. He already has a bookshelf worth.
※He barely has any coping mechanisms and just mostly disassociates when things get overwhelming.
※After nearly screwing up a certain job he was punished and had his left pinkie cut off.
※Aleksander and Gregori have an agreement that if Aleksandr is ever fatally wounded and beyond saving that Gregori gets to put him out of his misery.
※He sweats a lot and profusely. He's extremely self conscious about it and how he smells. He showers at least twice a day.
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ruinaa-a-blog · 7 years
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⚠ xoxo phil!
MEME.
          ( accepting -- mutuals, highly selective / @tahitiwoke )
          she’s home alone. there’s a part of her that’s glad for that -- wonders if yelena planned it that way or if it only happened by chance, if she waited from one building or the next until she saw roman and sasha leave. she hopes for that amount of grace, that amount of care, but she doesn’t entirely expect it. she’s long past expecting anything but the worst from yelena belova. it seems fitting that way.
          she hears the apartment door open -- the key in the lock, the way it creaks, how you have to slam it shut a little harder to make sure it catches -- but sasha’s voice doesn’t carry through the hall. good. it’s not roman, then, which is -- good. it’s good. she doesn’t want him to be the one to find her. it’ll break his heart enough, she thinks, and she’s already broken his heart plenty through the years. (who’s going to take care of him, she thinks. who’s going to take care of him after this --)
          the footsteps are cautious. slow, measured. not a woman’s, not yelena’s, like she expects. this was personal, but not as much as she’d thought it might be. maybe a bullet through the window is just easier. maybe she’d thought josephine would put up too much of a fight if they actually came face-to-face. 
          she’s dragged herself from the living room and through the hall, to the kitchen, left an ugly smear of red in her wake. prizrak stands guard in front of her, ears back, tail tucked between his legs. he tries to lick at her face and she pushes him away with her free hand, smears his snout with blood. she doesn’t know where princess is. she hasn’t seen the cats. (she doesn’t know why she’s thinking of any of this, but it’s what her mind clicks through. they’re trying to move. there are still boxes everywhere. the house is far from finished but they can live there while they renovate and she can plant as many flowers along the front walk as she wants and she and roman were supposed to pick out paint this week and curtains for the bedroom and --)
          she coughs, wet and sticky, her teeth stained red. there’s a coppery, metallic taste in the back of her throat and it makes her head spin. yelena has good aim. she’s making her suffer. (she’d do the same thing, if she were yelena. she’d do the same fucking thing.)
          phil rounds the corner and she looks up at him, eyes distant. prizrak growls, snaps at him when he gets too close. she wants to spit blood in his face. she wants him to remember this.
          “you told me i could trust you.”
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ageofwrathrpg · 7 years
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Name: Kim Seung-gi Age: 137 Ability: Regenerative Healing Faction: CIVILIAN as a POLICE MAJOR Faceclaim: Doona Bae Availability: OPEN
THE STORY || CW: Army
Born the Winter of 1880 amidst the rapid decline of Korea’s Joseon Dynasty, Seung-gi was the only child of a Byeolgigun soldier. Trained by her father and his Japanese superiors, Seung-gi was a darling of their battalion and lived for battle. During a training session at age 10, she discovered she had the same regenerative ability as her father, who she later learned was well over a century old himself. By her fourteenth birthday, Korea was caught in the middle of a war between Japan and China. Determined to hit the enemy where they lived, she traveled northwest to China, taking out as many adversaries as she could. She kept traveling northwest until she found herself in Imperial Russia and amongst other Vilas like herself. She agreed with them, that they were superior to humans, and damn tired of living in the shadows. She was amongst the original Rosteks who marched into Moscow on that fateful day in December of 1900.
Though she lived for the fight, she began to disagree with the original leader’s ideology. Vilas were superior, but — considering her very own mother had been ‘normal’ — that did not mean humans were expendable. When encountering Vilas who feared their abilities and wished to be human, the Rostek leader would declare them “abominations” and have them swiftly executed without explanation or mercy. At this, Seung-gi promptly switched sides, joining the human army to use her expertise and knowledge of the Rosteks to fight her former comrades. But it was the prejudice toward her fellow Vila soldiers from their human colleagues that caused her to go AWOL. It was with another Vila harboring the ability of Power Mimicry that she was able to deceive and assassinate the Rostek leader. Despite this, the group persisted and the conflict continued. Seeing no end to this seemingly never-ending battle, she left the war altogether with intent to travel the world before the Rosteks inevitably destroyed everyone and everything.
While traveling abroad nine years ago, she received a letter that stated the “legendary twins” had been found but were separated by opposing forces. She returned to Moscow to ensure one side did not offset the balance of power again. This time, she found work as a detective for the Moscow Police Department and eventually climbed the ranks to Major.
THE CHARACTER
When encountering Major Kim, it goes without saying that she’s the gutsiest person in the room. She’s fearless, brazen and blunt on top of exceedingly clever, knowledgeable and calculating. Though she refuses to take a side, Kim is also a master at forging documents and secretly provides Vilas with the necessary identification and passports to ensure their safety regardless of affiliation. When prejudice is witnessed between humans and Vilas, she does not hesitate to retaliate (often times aggressively). Though she is not quick to temper, she certainly has a silent and cold, seething way about her that is frightening to anyone who offends her. With her dry sense of humor and dark sarcasm, it is difficult to determine whether or not Major Kim is being serious. When it comes to friends, she has very few; however, to those few, she is fiercely loyal.
CONNECTIONS
Aleksandr ‘Sasha’ Ivanovich Alkaev - Whether coincidence or not, Kim met this poor precog while traveling abroad. She showed him how to live on next-to-nothing and the two became fast friends. She is aware of his precognitive ability and the two have a mutually-beneficial relationship. If he can tell her where conflicts will happen before they do, then she can set up whatever interviews he would like.
Foma Alexandrovich Zharkov//Project M - Foma is Sascha’s very eccentric roommate. She is one of the very select few aware of his true ability and that he is not at all blind. Though she does understand his own self-hatred, she attempts to be as supportive and hopes to someday find a way to help him.
Shura Nikitova Demidova - Back in the 70s, Kim had a knack for teaching young Vilas how to fight. Shura was one of those students. At the time, Kim hadn’t known that her pupil would take what she had learned back to the Rosteks as a trainer of their own. Kim felt betrayed by this and she still does. Whenever their paths cross, Kim is not above knocking Shura down in her place. While Shura may be able to mimic abilities, she cannot hold a candle to over a century of skill.
Lucius ‘Kir’ Viktorovich Ikashev - This large manbaby is the new leader of the Rosteks? Could he be any more of a tantrum-throwing handful? She’s sure he has a reason for whatever he does — but honestly, she sees the destruction and devastation in his wake and is just like “fuck it”. He may have a better handle on controlling his followers than the original Rostek leader, but their potential retaliation and subsequent chaos is the only reason why she doesn’t march into that grand palace and cut off his damn head.
Erik 'Prizrak' Volkhovovich Nechayev - Having fought together over a century ago, he is the Vila with whom Seung-gi had aligned herself to take down the original leader of the Rosteks. They have kept in touch over the decades and their paths have occasionally crossed (usually with him finding her). Occasionally, he’ll mooch her regenerative powers to rejuvenate himself and she doesn’t mind, but she has started to suspect that perhaps the years are playing on his sanity.
[[ More Connections ]] 
ETC
At age 30, she stopped aging. She also stopped keeping track of how old she is.
Due to her age and being well-traveled, Seung-gi speaks several languages including (but not limited to): Korean, Russian, Mandarin, Japanese, English, French, Italian, German, and Ancient Greek (because she was curious).
With a high tolerance for pain and an ability to regenerate body parts, Seung-gi will sometimes sell her own organs on the black market for some quick, extra cash.
Come to think of it, she does live in a rather nice apartment for a police officer.
Though skilled with blades and guns, her weapons of choice are her fists.
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redheadarcher asked: @redheadarcher
"Boredom is far more dangerous to my health than any fever." @ sasha
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As another trained by the Red Room, and escaped, Sasha's life was anything but boring. She was a Widow, and this widow was an information broker. She gathered information however she needed to. Stored it then sold it to those looking for such information. Sasha went by Web Widow these days. That all said to say Sasha agreed with this person, the child of THE Black Widow.
"Did your mom teach you that one?" Sasha smirked. ....
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the-innumerable-heroes · 10 months
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The problems are solved, not by giving new information, but by arranging what we have known since long. ― Ludwig Wittgenstein, Philosophical Investigations Withholding information is the essence of tyranny. Control of the flow of information is the tool of the dictatorship. ― Bruce Coville When action grows unprofitable, gather information; when information grows unprofitable, sleep. ― Ursula K. LeGuin, The Left Hand of Darkness
Inform Yourself
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voriiduraki · 4 years
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Name: Aleksandr Voltaire 
Known Aliases: Gregori's Dog, the Recorder, The Freak
Birthday: March 10th
Gender: Cis male
Age: 20 (as of 2017)
Height: 6’0”
Weight: 175 lbs
Hair color: Dark blond/Light blue hair (jjba verse)
Eye color: Teal
Nationality: American
Sexuality: Bi Ace (self identifies as Questioning)
Family: Mother - Nadiya Voltaire (Living), Father - Allen Voltaire (Living), Grandmother - Elizabeth Voltaire (Deceased)
Appearance: Aleksandr is pale, medium build and has dark blond hair that is cut too short on the sides. He has a long, rectangular face that is still soft and kid like. His eyelids are permanently bruised giving them a purple tint. His eyes are a seafoam green. His favored apparel items are sweaters, dress shirts, ties, and slacks or jeans. His shirts are usually buttoned incorrectly and a little on the baggy side. 
Personality: Aleksandr is bashful and impulsive as well as anxious. He's not fit to be in the streets and usually sticks with Gregori who he's somewhat codependent on. He is afraid of pain but has a very high tolerance for it due to being beat by people so often. Because of this he has issues with touch and people invading his personal space. But he'll invade someone else's for their hair, nail clippings etc. He lacks repulsion in most cases but is empathetic. He also talks at a higher, softer register closer to that of a child. Aleksandr has an impulse to put things in his mouth (especially things he can use his stand on such as hair trimming, nail clippings, and personal effects.) He is very unsocialized and doesn't quite understand why he is not “normal” but has a desire to be “normal.” He feels like a burden on most people but also feels like he has nowhere else to go.
✭ JJBA Verse Info ✭
Stand: Forum
Stand appearance: Forum appears as a semi transparent, purple blob with a large singular eye roughly three feet long. It can stretch up to five feet and change its shape. It has a tail like appendage regardless of what form it takes. 
Stand ability: Forum is a stand with psychometric properties and can see thirty seconds of a person's life backwards or forwards in time if holding an object previously owned by a person or a part of their body ie hair, nail clippings, teeth, bone etc. Can be as specific as necessary if time and date is the focus. However to see forward in time he would need the DNA or the item the person had after every time they made a decision that could alter the future. Thus making it’s precognition unreliable.
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Early Life: Aleksandr was born in Spokane, Washington. His parents were both immigrants. His father was English. His mother Ukrainian. Growing up he was always odd. His impulses as well as his strange knowledge of people made those around him uncomfortable. He was often scolded and told to keep his strange tendencies to himself. Since he was an only child he played with his stand calling it “his friend.” In his main verse he had an imaginary friend and was spiritually intuitive to a degree. This only made his parents more concerned. Outside the house he was often picked on. People seemed to generally lack any kind of pity or compassion toward him. Even if he did nothing to provoke any other kids would still find a reason to hurt him. He countered this by attempting to blackmail them by using his stand. Unfortunately it made things worse and furthered his bullying. 
He accidentally discovered his mother was having an affair when he was eleven and mentioned it when his father was yet again berated him about his behavior. His home life soon became full of constant fighting between his parents. With the neglect at home and the bullying at school Aleksandr distanced himself from other people, rarely bothering with them. As he got older his parents started paying attention to him again and were considering getting him help. He wanted to show them that his stand/ability was indeed real but the only other stand user he ever met was his grandmother who died a few years prior. In some misplaced attempt to prove his point he decided to acquire one of his grandmother's possessions from her grave. He was caught by security in the process and arrested. By court order he was institutionalized for four years. Upon his release he found out his parents ended up divorcing. Both assumed the other took him and Aleksandr was left to fend for himself. Doing only what he knew best he attempted to blackmail people for money. He was forced into joining Winter Sun when he attempted to blackmail/steal from a higher ranking member. His knowledge on them made him a possible threat. When he passed his initiation he was made to join the information unit led by Prizrak Volkov. In the JJBA verse was made to transfer to the Japanese syndicate. He was paired with Gregori Amos who keeps him by his side. His unit was eventually disbanded and was just recently reinstated.
Organization Rank: Boyevik/Foot soldier. 
Random facts:
※His stand keeps him from getting mild illnesses. He has never had a cold in his life. 
※Hates being called the deminutive name Sasha.
※He has an eidetic memory and can't forget things no matter how much he wants to.
※He has his own finger bone in his possession after Gregori used his stand on him. Rather than tell the truth to have it put back he asked to keep it.
※Aleksander keeps books with pouches in them to keep and organize his collection of clippings. He already has a bookshelf worth. 
※He barely has any coping mechanisms and just mostly disassociates when things get overwhelming. 
※After nearly screwing up a certain job he was punished and had his left pinkie cut off.
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