Arkady Vasily Braginsky (Siberia)

[Siberia]

Arkady Vasily Braginsky
-SIBERIA-

"Don't pull me under
Into the deep
I often wonder
How it should be
I'm picking sides
And pulling the strings
I'm living lies
And shedding the skin
I'm open wide
And letting you
I'm wronging rights."

Name:
Arkady Vasily Braginsky
Origin:
Siberia
Gender:
Male
Orientation:
....Unknown
Religion:
....Also Unknown
Birthday:
??, year 630
Age:
29

Personality:

||Insane||
His mind left him years ago. Once a wasteland of ice and snow, his country was enough to drive any man mad. Add on top of that a loss of human contact, and
a family you only saw when they wanted someone dead...and you've got the madness of Arkady Braginsky. A man posessed by the ice and snow, he finds himself stuck in the world of a child, with so many fucked up twists it's not even funny. His original dolls were frozen bodies that were sent to him to die, of course, soon those were given off for real dolls that he, himself, made.

||Childish||
Because of his lack of family and human interaction, Arkady never really grew up. At 29, he still acts much like a 7 year old child. It seems that he finds hiding within his childish world a moment of reprieve from the harsh reality of his life. He likes dolls, and simple games like patticake and hide and seek (which he's really good at, btw.)

||Collected||
During moments of lucidity, he keeps himself well in control. It's rare for him to break loose from the confines of his mask, it truly is. He's usually cool and collected, used to holding his own emotions within, even whils insane. When he does get angry or upset....well....I pray to god you had the sense to run.

||Resentful||
He hates his 'brother' Russia for abandoning him in the world. However, this moment of lucidity comes only once every so often. His resentment for being left alone in Siberia is lesser so than his childish nature, and the insanity that grips him, therefore, it is truly rare for him to say anything.


Appearance:

Height: 6'4"
Weight: 160 lbs
Hair: Silver, length to shoulders
Eyes: Blue
Skin: Pale

Relationships:

Ivan Braginsky: "....Brother....We need him...or don't we...."


Likes:

+Childish Games
+Russia
+Sunshine
+Torture
+People to play with
+Dolls
+The voices
+Children

Dislikes:

=Snow
=Thunder
=Fighting
=Yelling
=Coffee
=Clowns

Hobbies:

Doll Collecting
Talking to 'himself'
Playing with kids (not in the pervy way >.>)
Doing as he's told by Ivan.

Random Quirks:

He loves collecting Dolls
As much as he loves torture, he abhors fighting.
In his moments of lucidity, he seems to be one of the…more sane Russians.
He often leaves Siberia on his own flights of fancy.
Because he is so much of a child himself, he gets along best with the younger generation, and enjoys playing with them.

Roleplay Sample:

See Los Angeles

Roleplayer: Liet

Password: Hetalia Rocks

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[America]

........

Yyyyyyyyeeaaahhhhhhhhh wouldn't want to run into this guy in a dark alley.=A=;

Approved!: 1/2

[China]

...I'm just glad he's not mine.

Good luck with him, dear. xD; I know how having a Siberia feels like,

Approved, 2/2~