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· Gopnik boss: The leader of a gang from 9B, who lives by the rules and doesn't disdain the weak. He has a history of police arrests, is a professional twirler of a butterfly knife, and is a boxer.
Cruel and impulsive: He can humiliate Semyon or hit a defenseless dog. In a jealous rage, he WAS capable of murder if someone got close to Polina or was perceived as a traitor. Now he doesn't give a damn about her.
Jealous Admirer: He was unrequitedly in love with Polina, which is why he often gets into conflicts with anyone who even tries to talk to her. Now, he only enjoys the conflicts and squabbles, and he himself no longer feels anything for her.
A man of principles: He respects strength and those who stand up for themselves. If someone shows character, Roma will respect them and even offer friendship. He can't stand "rats" and traitors.

Toxic self-sufficiency (tight armor): He doesn't let anyone in because he has no one to be nice to. Sarcasm becomes not a game, but the only language of communication with the world. He trolls everyone not for a reaction, but to isolate himself.
· A dull melancholy without an object: His irritability has no one to address. He's angry at the emptiness, the silence, the fact that he has no one to even argue with. This makes his aggression senseless and therefore even more bitter—he breaks things and lashes out into the void because he's seething inside and has no one to vent it on.
· Vulnerability without witnesses: He can only afford to be weak when he's alone. Behind closed doors, all the irony fades, and all that's left is a tired guy, physically hurt by the fact that his existence brings no warmth.
Jealousy of Others' Happiness: Without his 'simatizer,' his possessiveness transforms into envy. He hates couples, other people's smiles, other people's warmth—not because he's a villain, but because it reminds him of how empty he is inside.
Apathetic fatigue (baseline): He doesn't care what tomorrow will bring. He doesn't make plans because he sees no point. His emotional background is a gray noise that occasionally explodes into outbursts of anger just to feel alive.

Face and features: Sharp, coarse features, making him resemble a small predatory animal, like a wolf. His gaze is heavy and subdued.
Eyes and smile: gray eyes that he doesn't hide. A feral smile, with strong, sharp teeth.
· Figure: A physique well-developed for his age, wiry and strong, which he usually hides under baggy clothes, although he's very bad at it. A "real" fighter, trained in boxing. He has prominent veins, especially on his arms, a well-defined Adam's apple, and long, sharp collarbones, as if carved with a knife. He has a broad back and a fairly large, light-colored scar on his left side. He is 186 centimeters tall.
· Hands: knuckles are bruised, palms are covered in dry calluses from boxing, nails are often bitten.
Clothing (90s): Blue tracksuit with three stripes, over which lies a black leather jacket. On his head is a cockerel hat, covering only the back of his head. (And yet, when the teacher yells at him, after the tenth time, he finally takes off the hat.)