konstantinos sasha papadimitrios

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-- KONSTANTINOS SASHA PAPADIMITRIOS !

-- NAME: Konstantinos Sasha Papadimitrios
-- NICKNAMES: Sasha, Kon, Stan, Tino
-- AGE & BIRTHDAY: Twenty-seven || April 19th
-- BIRTH PLACE: Athens, Greece
-- ORIENTATION: Pansexual
-- OCCUPATION & SCHOOL GRADE: Doctor; Diagnostician
-- PLAYED BY: Zach Braff

-- PERSONALITY !

-- CHARM: Although it is a persona the man plays, Kon's loveable goofiness is what gives him his reputation. He's kooky and fun with his friends and co-workers; always a smile on his face and a joke or two hidden away in that broad frame of his. He is charming, his pearly whites always flashing in the presence of others as he makes it his pure will to have everyone in the hospital, as well as any patient he treats or meets, or even those on the streets, happy and smiling just like him. Kon is childish at times, and is fun, but when it comes to interacting with others his charm tends to come out in a more flirtatious way - no matter male or female. His charm can at often times be manipulative and pushy
-- BOLD: When before, Kon was rather shy and reserved with his words, a push over and easily shoved around, now he is bold and unafraid of what needs to be said. More often than not, it's a wonderful thing. He can approach his job swiftly and with ease, able to let words and explainations roll from his tongue.
-- SAD: What comes off as happy-go-lucky in the work place wears thin during the day, and once the man comes home from work, he dives right back into his depression rut. In reality, Kon is a very depressed and morose young man. He thrives on anti-depressants and weekly visits with his therapist, however he would much rather kill himself before letting anybody know that he was really that sad (in a metephorical sense, of course). Kon nearly refuses to cry, and as such, he turns his tears in a brooding time - his entire being will go numb and he simply sits and acts monotoned.
-- ANGRY: Not very much can be said about this particular trait, but it's important should it occur. It's very difficult to make Kon angry... but if anything is mentioned about his past and is pushed and prodded about, teased about imensely or if anyone speaks of his ex-fiance specifically, Konstantinos will snap. Literally. He will blind rage, grow violent to the point where he would probably even hit a woman if he was angry enough at them. If he can help it, he won't hit others... but he will not hesitate to take his frustration and anger out on any inanimate object present.

-- LOVES: His job, pickles, filmography, play writing, night walks, Bulls Eye cigarillos, kids, large dogs, sleeping, Dance Dance Revolution, puzzles, video games, motorcycles, cigars.
-- HATES: Peanut Butter, loud noises, foster care, spiders, deep water, alcohol, drugs, social workers, being proven wrong, being lied to, being reminded of his past.

-- HISTORY !

Kon's history is ridiculously long... so I'm gonna shorten it up a bit.

Kon, who used to always go as Sasha, was born in Athens to teenage parents. They were unable to look after him, being so young, so he was given up for adoption. James and Melanie were the only parents he ever knew since his birth. They raised him brilliantly, though when he was eleven, the three of them got into a car wreck. Melanie died on impact, and James died shortly after in the hospital due to internal bleeding. Kon needed to go through some physical therapy, though he was soon sent to an orphanage in Athens, and adopted out nearly as soon as his papers were ready. A large family adopted him - the father died of a heart attack a couple years later. When Kon was thirteen, his "mother" got a new boyfriend - to sum this part up, we'll just say Kon lost his virginity to this man, who is by the name of Christian. Kon's "mother" snapped, and y'know. Tried to hurt Kon, and such.

Kon was sent away, back to the orphanage. When Kon turned fifteen, he was adopted once more, by a single lady named Sarah, who had always wanted a child, but was "too old" in her eyes to try and raise a baby. Kon had it very well - she was well paid, and Kon got things he had never had before. When Kon turned seveteen, he was introduced to Sarah's boyfriend... Christian. It was a very joyous yet awkward meeting, as all of their old memories flooded back. When things got too awkward, and Kon couldn't handle Christian being around anymore, the boy moved out as soon as he turned eighteen; in search for his biological parents. (Yes, he was told when he was younger that he was adopted). Within the year, Kon finally found his biological mother. It was a happy reunion, though sadly Kon never got to meet his biological father as he died serving in the military. The two of them moved to Hawaii, to try and get on with their new lives.

A TON of stuff happened in Hawaii. Kon met what he would call the love of his life - she got knocked up by some other guy... that's fine. He could live with that... however, after they broke up, Kon tried overdosing as he didn't want to live with the pain he had gone through not only all his life, though all that had happened in Hawaii. He was sent to the hospital, went through some therapy, and just as he was recovering, trying to move on with a cute red headed guy he met at the bar... his ex comitted suicide. That pushed Kon over the edge, making him go all monotone and stuff, and resulted in his being admitted to Molokai Mental Institution. After a year of therapy, Kon moved away from Hawaii, attended medical school, and did nothing but work, work, work. After graduating medical school, Kon gave up his dream entirely of becoming a film maker to persue a job that would give lots of money so he could live the way he wanted. Hoping to start new in a new place, Kon moved to Massachusetts, working his first year as a real doctor at Capeside's hospital.

-- SAMPLE !

It was quiet... strangely quiet. Elliot was never used to being in a home that was so silent - there was always some sort of noise happening. The bustle of cars on the main road behind her house back in Forks. The pack fooling around some nights in La Push... but now? The only thing the girl could really hear was crickets. It wasn't even that late in the evening, and already crickets were tuning their instruments for the night's serenade. Elliot sighed, pushing herself up to prop against the arm of the couch. Her blankets were bundled over her legs, and she pulled them up to her chest in comfort as a noise jolted her to a straighter pose. The sight of Carlisle caught the girl off guard, and she offered a small weak smile as he poked his head in to glance at her. His offer of water didn't go unheard, and Elliot nodded slowly, giving a soft thanks as he brough a small glass in for her.

Carlisle's hand rested on her shoulder for a moment, and Elliot forced herself from flinching under his touch. Elliot had always known that the doctor was a compassionate man... but his gentle touches and attempts at making her feel like his home was her home... it nearly brought a tear to her eye. Smiling as Carlisle left to join his wife upstairs, Elliot once more leaned back against the couch, sipping at the water silently. It had been pure luck that Bella and Elliot began to get along after she came looking for Jake... after the incident in the woods with Asch, Elliot was near terrified to leave on her own. Bella and Edward had offered she stay, and who was the girl to say no in her time of need? Who know that the one person Elliot dispised would soon be her savior? Sort of.

Memories of a few nights ago flooded back to the girl - her idiot self going into the woods when it started to get dark, all in hopes of running into Jake. Why hadn't she just gone to the Cullen residence first and reemed him out there? Ah, but there was that stupid gut feeling that told her she needed adventure... and adventure she certainly got. Getting lost in the woods, coming across the most handsome of men... who turned out to be a vampire. A manipulative vampire. A thirsty vampire, but not just for the girl's blood. Elliot winced at her memories, one hand leaving the cool glass of water to squeeze at the deep bruises on her upper arms. It had been terrifying. Edward was the one to actually spill the beans - Elliot had been too chicken to directly tell Bella what had happened to her, and in her attempt at distraction, Edward had explained, with Elliot's help, what exactly happened to her.

A sigh escaped the girl, her legs swinging from the couch so she could lean forward and place the glass on the table. Scrubbing at her face, the girl growled, forcefully pushing herself up from her seated position on the couch, so she could make her way towards the large windows at the back of the room. It was getting dark, but the purples and reds of the setting sun almost put the tense girl at ease. Smoothing down the night gown Alice had given to her for the night, Elliot pressed her forehead against the glass delicately, one hand lifting to trace patterns against the barrier lightly. There was a yearning in the girl that couldn't easily be dismissed. She missed adventuring... she missed her adrenaline rushes, and she missed wrestling and playing with the pack. Now? Elliot doubted she could get close to the boys without being flinchy or tense.

The sound of foot steps made Elliot lift her gaze, though she didn't turn away from the window. She simply continued to stare out at the dimming sun behind the trees, her breath hitching in her chest. When was Jake coming back? Would he even care? Would he get angry at her again for showing up unannounced? That question in her mind made her step away from the glass in slight shock. What if Jake got furious with her? He hadn't wanted her around the first time - who said he was going to want to see her now? Whining softly to herself, Elliot finally turned, clicking in to the fact that there was another presence in the room with her now. Elliot's eyes were cast to the floor, so she wasn't exactly sure who was joining her. "I'll probably only stay one more night... tonight... and then I'll head home tomorrow." she offered softly, her back leaning against the wall and her arms crossing over her chest protectively. She couldn't very well stay much longer... it wasn't right.

-- OOC !

-- NAME OR ALIAS: Converse
-- AGE: 19
-- THREE WORDS THAT DESCRIBE YOU: i'm a boss.
-- HOW YOU FOUND US: ad on crimson devotion (i mod that site, muahahaha!)

[* NIKKI THE PEACOCK QUEEN]

- Bold needs more explanation
- Okay. If you are going to have a character with depression, you need to do your research, because it’s not a tap you can just turn on and off and people with depression actually struggle to function at times in everyday life.
- The anger trait seems to contradict itself, and other traits you have already explained.
- Okay, I haven’t even read the first paragraph on history, and already I feel like there is too much drama...
- Orphanages in ‘western’ cultured countries are kind of rare.
- I think you need to re-think his parent issues. For one, it’s way too much. And two, I’m not really seeing any of this being reflected in who he is today. The ‘sad’ paragraph didn’t really cut it, I’m afraid. If you are set on using issues like sexual abuse, you need to be well versed in the affects that stuff has, and come at it with some maturity and respect for those people who have lived that. It can’t just be added on to the list of horrors that have be-fallen him.
- Okay, now I’m confused. It was fully consensual sex? At age thirteen he fully consented to sleep with his mother’s partner?
- After everything he’s been through, he tried to commit suicide over a break-up?
- When did he have time to even complete college, let alone get his marks high enough to get accepted to med school between all the treatment for depression? Let alone the fact you never mention him completing a residency. It can take over ten years to become a doctor.
- The tone of your history is rather casual.
- You haven’t really considered things like the language issue. They don’t speak English in Greece- When did he learn that and become so fluent? Also, if he got his high school education in Greece, how did he get into American pre-med and med school?
- You don’t just give up your dreams and become a doctor. You work your ass off to become a doctor.

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[* NIKKI THE PEACOCK QUEEN]

You have not completed the changes asked within seven days, and unfortunately you must be denied

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