Lusha

Intro

• Name: Lusha Volkov
  Species: Dhole and Eurasian Wolf
  Age: 37
  Birthday: May 14th, 1981
  Birthplace: A mining camp in the Ural Mountains, Russia
  Generally: Dominant and only submissive to certain strong-willed females.
  Gender: Female
  Political view: Anarcho-syndicalism
  Religious View: Little to speak of, some dabbling in Slavic paganism
  Languages: Russian, English, Japanese, Spanish
  Accent: Russian
  Occupation: Smuggler/Drug and Arms Dealer
  General skills: Talented cook, artist, would be poet, a rudimentary understanding of medical practice, silver-tongue.
  Sexual Orientation: Lesbian
  Marital Status: Single
  Personality: Calm and Calculated, slow to anger. A strange but amusing sense of humor. She's not quick to love or trust but once earned it is near permanent.
  Likes: Vodka, gourmet or ethnic cuisine, thrillseeking, history, nearly any alcohol of finery, chaos, collecting art and books, shiny rocks, performance arts, live music, travel, pets, the smell of gunpowder, fishing, and yachting.
  Dislikes: Human or animal Trafficking, poachers, beets, police or government authorities, holier than thou religious nuts, gin, children (mostly because they put her on edge, she doesn't hate them just seeks to not be around children), slavery, swamps, spiders.
  
  Appearance
  
  Height: 6'2"
  Weight: 232 lbs
  Bra: 42 DD
  Body: Thick, tall, underlying muscle tone most noticed by her arms.
  Shoe size: 10
  Eyes: One orb of amber, the other of teal.
  Scent: Armani Myrrhe Imperiale
  Body Mods: Canines capped with silver. A pair of dermal anchors on her forehead just within her hairline, quite often she used them as posts to attach two neatly carved horn points made of ebony.
  Scars: Only one served to mar her appearance, a long slash from the corner of her mouth along her left cheek. A Chelsea grin only half completed. Obtained during a torture session by the Libyan Rebel forces leader.
  Fur: Silken and somewhat thin along her frontside, thick tail
  Fur color: Deep rust red fading into black along her chest. Black from wrist to fingertips, black fured feet, and black around her eyes.
  Skin color: Black
  Hair color: Dyed black, with streaks of stark white.
  Hairstyle: Though long it was kept neat in intricate braids that kept it back from her face.
  Tongue: Black, decently long for a canine.
  Attire: A woman of lavish tastes she is normally seen sporting a designer suit, always black. Silk pocket square changed color daily, a little flair to add to the usual blacks and whites of her attire.
  Accessories: A chain danged from belt loop to back pocket, on its end was thick and antique lock which held the chain into her back pocket with its weight. Normally toting a silver case in the pocket of her jacket that held neatly rolled cigarillos. A flask containing a fine scotch at all times. A collection of big rings on her fingers, all made of silver and a couple adorned with rubies or black opal. Paired 1911 colt 45s embellished with fine engraving and mother of pearl grips, they were a gift from her father.

• A Brief History

  Born to a family of potash miners in the Ural Mountains in 1981. Lusha was born into a time when her country was in constant upheaval from external and internal forces. The cold war had been waging on for many years and was coming closer to a head. The gulags had become so filled they had little space for more, yet the Kremlin persisted in arresting more who rose against them. Her father, Andrei's attempt at forming a miners union so he might be able to feed his family more than cabbage and bread was faced with a backlash that led him to a gulag as well. Within the walls of the workcamps, it served many as a networking spot to form crime syndicates, biding their time and recruiting more numbers whilst working out their sentence. Before his sentence was served in full the iron curtain fell just around Lushas tenth birthday. Prisoners freed from the gulags around the now crumbling soviet union. Andrei returned to his family, only to have them pack up and move to a desolate location near the Sea of Okhotsk. A decaying early communist era bunker served as their new home, and the base of Andrei's operations. A perfect stomping ground for a criminal syndicate operating in Russia and having dealings in Japan, North and South Korea, The United States, South America and China. With the dissolve of the soviet union weapons requisition was an easy trade for an up and coming syndicate. Her father sold arms to anyone in need of them, supporting terrorist cells and guerilla gangs within the countries he performed his trade. Her mother passed due to complications whilst fighting a nasty case of scarlet fever. Only promoting more advanced means of trade, now including medicines and medical equipment. His dealings in South America leading him into drug trade as well. On Lusha’s sixteenth birthday he extended an invitation for her to join the family business. She had a knack for business. Three months after her nineteenth birthday her father was captured by Interpol, sent off to a prison where he was murdered by another inmate. Now in control of the family business, she buried herself in the work as a means to cope with her father's death. Now moving her father's legacy further across the globe and updating his trade to extend towards more modern weaponry. Finding great success in North Africa and the Middle East as world tensions began to ramp up.
• OOC and RP information
  
  Please keep OOC/IC separate. Don't use anything you know OOC in an IC setting. This keeps character and story progression interesting and fresh.
  
  Seeking long-term relationships in the way of friends and mayhaps more. But that’d have to be built towards in a story-driven way.
  
  Short-term roleplay is fine; though I do seek more in-depth connections for my character.

• Playstyles Chart

  Absolutely	Sure	Ask First	Fuck Off
  Absolutely Paragraph / Literate Roleplay, 6+ lines. Main Window RP Public RP 1-on-1 RP Plots / Storylines Original Characters Posting Order	Sure OOC Chat Short-Term RP	Ask First Large Group RP (5+) (It is hard to keep up with unless order is first established) Capture Mutilation/ Permanent Injury Sexual Roleplay ( low likelihood at that) Combat Roleplay ( just to assure I have the time for it)	Fuck Off Death Rape/Vore First Person RP Childplay/Underage OOC Drama God-Modding OOC Romance