KRUM, viktor nikolaov

[VIKTOR KRUM]

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it's Mr. Scrin to you, bub! and so what if i have multiple personality disorder? other characters here can pwn your two-dimensional ass! you wanna have a go? meet me in where you found us at two o' clock - that would be timezone in case you're curious. be afraid. be very afraid.

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00I. full name
Viktor Krum

0II. nicknames
Krum

III. years of age
18

0IV. date of birth
May 18th, 1977

00V. gender
male

0VI. blood type
pureblood

VII. sexual alignment
heterosexual

VIII. school/house
drumstrang

00I. play by
Stanislav Ianevski

0II. body type
Stocky

III. height and weight
6'1" 275lbs

0IV. hair
Short, brown

00V. eyes
Brown

0VI. unique features
Broken nose

VII. dressing style
Usually his quidditch robes, if not those he will wear jeans and nice shirts

00I. likes
- Being Seeker
- Competing
- Family
- Friends
- Good Food
- New Places
- Being Champion
- Diving, EARLY in the morning

0II. dislikes
- The pressures of being Champion
- No quidditch during the year
- People that Try to understand him
- Groups of Girls
- Being Bored
- Not Being able to fly
- Getting Help
- Relying On Other People

III. quirks/habits
- Qudditch
- Working Out
- Avoiding Pakcs Of Girls
- Flying
- Hanging with the few friends he has

0IV. fears
at least three.

00V. secrets
at least two.

0VI. strengths
- Flying
- Spells
- Charms
- Friends
- Fighting
- Determined

VII. weaknesses
- His Past
- How Determined he is
- Losing
- Looking Like Igor's little pet
- Temper
- His looks.

VIII. other
anything else you can think of.

0IX. overall personality
Misunderstood, Krum is and always has been misunderstood. Even in his own mind. He has always had to fight to show what he means to everyone as well as too himself. Striving to do better then he did the previous time. Before his fathers death and his mothers mysterious disappearance. Viktor was always a very well kept boy, Never having to prove anything to anyone. It all changed as he grew older and had to apply himself to get where he is now.

Lonely, Krum is lonely. The fame of who he is and what he has done has always forced him into the shadows. Never really understanding what happened to all his friends he had before he became a Quidditch Champion. He has been searching for a long time to find new friends. People who won't be envious of his position or nervous about being around him. He genuinely hopes to just find someone whom he can be around and be himself again.

Determined, Krum is determined to prove everything he can do to everyone he cares for. He has never given up on something that he wants to do or needed to do. His one attribute in life has always been the reasoning to go through with anything he sets his mind on. It has gotten him everything he has ever wanted. His own home, a good job as a quidditch player. Now he wants to add to what he has and is very determined to find a new friend. Or at least a few people who aren't afraid to associate with him.

00I. father
Desmond, 49, (Deceased)

0II. mother
Olivia, ? Missing

III. siblings
None

0IV. other significant people
same format. this includes extended family, sires, spouses, etc.

00V. pets
name, age(or age they died at), species, status(living or deceased).

0VI. overall history
Born in the high mountains and cold climate of Bulgaria was a boy that no one would believe would end up with the kind of skill he would have when he grew up to be the most talented seeker in the world. But that is the future, lets focus on the present. As a boy Viktor lived the normal life of a Bulgarian wizard. Doing his best to prove himself as a true man and following his father around at the heels cause then, well he wanted to be just like him. But as he grew up he found that he wanted to be his own person. As he slowly grew from a young child into the kid he found that the broom and sky called him. And upon getting his first broom it was rather hard to get him off of it. He was very skilled from an early age. And it was easy to see the boy had this talent for a reason.

He soon started attending Durmstrang and was the last student to obtain a wand made by the very well know wand maker Gregorgvitch. But it wasn’t that amazing, it was a wand, it worked for him, and so he used it when ever he could. In classes, outside of class. Things like that. The first few years of school were normal, until he found a symbol carved into the very walls of the school by Gellert Grindelwald. A dark wizard in the area of that time. Then, Viktor didn’t take much notice to it, for it was after all just a symbol. And his grandfather died valiantly fighting against the dark wizard. But when he saw kids smearing the symbol all about the school, it angered him. And so with a few friends that had also lost family to the wizard they were…taught the error of their ways and the symbol was never seen again.

In the next year of his school he joined the school quidditch team, and was quickly found by a recruiter. Who then brought him under the wing of the Hungarian Horntails. Through many a practice and training with the best he soon became one of the best and around the world was known as the worlds greatest seeker. For two years or so he won match after match, losing a few here and there but nothing could really bring him down. In 1994 Quidditch World Cup verses the Irish, he showed them who they were up against. Tricking the Irish seeker Aidan Lynch, by performing a Wronski Feint, Lynch ended up plummeting down into the ground. But sadly, despite his seeker skills the Irish managed to get a head and getting tired of it all ended the match by catching the snitch. Though it wasn’t easy. Not only did he earn the runner up medal for catching the snitch, he also earned two black eyes and a broken nose thanks to a bludger that hit him in the face.

And for about two weeks he allowed his wonds to heal before returning to his beloved school. But he didn’t stay long. Shoved into a small boat that was charmed him and several other students where sent to Hogwarts, to participate in the Triwizard Tournament. And upon his arrival he found that…being trapped inside a school with fan girls and guys that seem to envy him that the school year wasn’t going to be easy, that and he also had the pressure his headmaster, who wanted him as Durmstrang champion to almost guarantee a win. And so now, he resides in the castle, training harder than he ever has to do what his headmaster wishes. Even though he simply wants to sit and relax for once.

00I. famous last words
Live Well, Die Well.

0II. prove yourself
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III. post script
Warren didn't know what had drawn him to this part of the city, but all he knew is that something tugged at him softly as he had gone out for his nightly jog. So here he sat waiting. Trying to figure out what he was doing. As he looked around he saw a figure approaching the forest suddenly change. Shifting into something else. What looked like a wolf from this distance. It then raced away into the forest. He stood up from where he had been relaxing and started after it. He didn't know who it was but it had looked slightly familiar. He began to jog in the woods after the wolf.

After a while. the wolf had seemingly disappeared into what appeared at first glance to be a gutted out building Half of a bigger building was missing and all the windows looked like they had been blown out. He walked around the side of the building and came to a halt as he suddenly realized what this was. It was Braveheart academy. The school that had been utterly destroyed by someone or something. "Jesus." he said softly as he walked toward an opening and went inside.

The walls and floor were caked in a reddish brown something that Warren couldn't place immediately and there was glass everywhere. Here and there plants were already trying to grow. Each stained with whatever was on the floor. He walked carefully, trying to not disturb anything. He didn't want to scare who ever had come here away. He walked down the halls checking the classrooms for who ever it was. He came to a branch in the hall and suddenly he heard the snapping and popping of something around the corner and he stopped for a few seconds until he couldn't hear it anymore. He walked around the corner and saw a little ways down the corridor that someone was sitting now.

He opened his mouth to say something but closed it again when he heard the sobbing and watched as the figure, a girl by the sounds of it , hid her head in her arms and continued to cry. He suddenly realized what the reddish brown things on the floor were and he wanted to gag. "Hello" he said weakly as his stomach threatened to empty itself. "Are you alright?" he asked hoping that he didn't throw up.

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