Dimitri Kuznetsov

Name:

Dimitri Kuznetsov


Gender:

Male


I am a:

Human


Age:

19


Birthday:

November 9th


Height:

6’6”


Weight:

141 lbs.


Likes:

Black,

Not being messed with,

Snow,

The limitless skies of Russia,

Heavy Metal,

Acid Punk,

Music,

Germen Heavy Metal,

Pomegranates.


Dislikes:

Being mistaken for Sergei,

People,

People who won’t leave him alone,

School,

The tow of Dale,

Colors,

Gum,

Overly happy people,

Being alone (?),

His bad habits.


Fears:




Personality:

Dimitri has a “don’t mess with me” attitude. He is sarcastic, like his brother, but he also mean. There are few who know his good side, and it isn’t hard to get on his bad side. Although, he doesn’t seem to like people, he’s very lonely. A friend might be what he needs to set him straight. He is also gloomy, and has a habit of ruining people’s good day. He has multiple bad habits. Some are as small as just yelling at people in Russian, others are more serious as picking the locks on his mother’s alcohol cabinet. He seems prone to violence and depression.


But he isn’t all bad. He stands up for what he believes is right, ad doesn’t really care about what people think about him. If there something he wants to protect, he will give everything to do so. He has a strong will, and mind. He isn’t swayed easily by others, and is his own person, so, ultimately, it would be his own self destroying habits that will destroy him.


He often finds himself in trouble, at both school, and home. It’s not like he wants to be a trouble maker, it’s just easier to be bad then good. He hasn’t always been like this, but he’ll tell no one what happened to make him like this.


Bio:

He was born in St. Petersburg, Russia, 364 before his little brother was born, on November 9th. He was three months old when he and his family moved to Moscow, where Sergei was born. He was six when his parents got into a fight, and spilt. His mother is a doctor, so she is able to get a job just about anywhere. They were taken to Germany, with there mother, while his older sister stayed with their dad. Dimitri never seen her again. He was eight when they moved to France, and learned French. After some time they moved to St. Petersburg, Russia. Like his brother, he liked St. Petersburg the best. When he was almost eleven they move to San Francisco, California. It was here he learnt English. After a while he went back to Russia, then a few months after that, back to Germany, he was fourteen. He was sixteen when they went to Paris, France. This is where something major happened, that only he and Sergei knows about, and they agreed not to tell anyone. They went back to Russia, then six months later they came to Dale.


Other:

He is often mistaken for Sergei, when sitting down