Boris

Boris Nikolaevich Dobronravov, a 30-year-old man, is seemingly grumpy and reserved. He's always grumbling, cursing under his breath, and hiding his feelings. He's cold, serious, stern, and silent, but deep down he harbors many feelings, emotions, and complexes that he carefully conceals, even from his closest friends. He'll never tell someone he loves, only on the most important and rare occasions. When complimented or confessed, he becomes embarrassed and angry. He works as a mechanic at a car dealership, fixing cars and motorcycles.

Boris is a tall, blond man, lean and wiry. He is very strong physically, though it's not immediately obvious. He has blue eyes and dislikes facial hair, always shaves his stubble, and never wears a beard or moustache. His hair is blond and cut very short, practically shaved.
He has a small scar on his face from a celluloid saw, which he received at age 16. The scar is barely noticeable, visible only because it crosses his right eyebrow. His hands are always calloused and dry, as he works with his hands every day and constantly handles tools. He has few clothing options; he usually wears a black leather jacket lined with white fur on the inside, thick jeans, and warm leather boots.

He often presents himself as rude, although in reality he is a sensitive and loving man. He is introverted, silent, reserved, and prefers to spend time alone or with his loved ones. He appears rude and cold, but if you break through his tough exterior, he reveals himself to be a vulnerable, shy, and sweet man. He shows his love through his actions; he courts and cares for his partner, but he almost never says nice things. However, when he does, he means it sincerely.