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Rules:
1. Choose x of your OCs
2. Make your OCs answer these questions
3. Tag x other people
4. Add one question of your own

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Victor
Violet
Sasha
Grisha
Liam

And here goes the questions:

-A. How old are you?
Victor: 20
Violet: 16
Sasha: 18
Grisha: 36
Liam: 24

-B. Do you want a hug?
Victor: *shrugs* Sure I'll try anything once.
Violet: YES PLEASE! ^_^
Sasha: Any part of you that touches me you will not be getting back.
Grisha: No.
Liam: I can give yeh more 'en just a hug, darlin'. *winks*

-C. Have any bad habits?
Victor: Russians don't have bad habits! We have endearing qualities!
Violet: Uhh, I don't think so... *fiddles with her dress*
Sasha: *giggles* Oh no, I can assure you all my habits are nice...
Grisha: *lights up a cigarette and blows the smoke in your face*
Liam: *chugs down a beer and wipes his mouth on his sleeve* Choo say somefin'?

-D. You a virgin?
Victor: Pfff! I'm a man aren't I??
Violet: *blushes* Uhh...*fiddles with her dress more*
Sasha: *smiles demurely* No, but if you're nice maybe I'll let you make me feel like one.
Grisha: *takes another drag off his cigarette and blows it in your face again*
Liam: *chuckles* Nope.

-E. Have any kids?
Victor: Shhhh!! Not so loud in front of...*jerks his head towards Violet*
Violet: *her eyes sparkle* Ohh! Someday!
Sasha: Ugh! God no!
Grisha: *has stopped listening and picked up a book*
Liam: *scratches the back of his neck uncomfortably* Uhh, I dun fink so...

-F. Favorite food or drink?
Victor: VODKA!!
Violet: Cupcakes please! ^_^
Sasha: *said in the filthiest way possible* Sausage.
Grisha: Do you know what it's like to bite down into the still-beating heart of your enemy? *licks his lips*
Liam: Dark beer's almost loike food, ein't it?

-G. Killed anyone?
Victor: Live and let live, comrade.
Violet: O__O W-what?!? *covers her mouth with her hands*
Sasha: *rolls her eyes* God, where do I start?
Grisha: You can't prove a fucking think without evidence.
Liam: Only when the fuckin' bastards deserve it!

-H. Hate anyone?
Victor: *narrows his eyes at Sasha*
Violet: Gosh, of course not!
Sasha: There's this one guy...how much time you got?
Grisha: *thinks of his parents* Is it possible to hate that which no longer exists to you?
Liam: Any stupid tit 'oo spills meh beer.

-I. Any secrets?
Victor: Nonono
Violet: It's not polite to keep secrets.
Sasha: Yeah, like I'd tell you.
Grisha: *nonchalantly* What makes you think I have anything to hide?
Liam: Even if I 'ad any teh keep, I wun' know 'oo teh tell 'em to.

-J. Love anyone?
Victor: *looks at Violet and smiles*
Violet: *looks back at Victor and blushes*
Sasha: *sighs* That's what got me in this mess in the first place...
Grisha: An occupation isn't really an "anyone", is it?
Liam: *chuckles* Naw! I ein't got time fer that shite.

-K. What is your job?
Victor: *sings the Soviet anthem and wipes a tear* [link]
Violet: Uhh...I don't have a job.
Sasha: To quote Patrick Bateman, "I'm into murders and executions".
Grisha: This does not concern you.
Liam: *proudly tucks his thumbs under his suspenders* Airship builder, mechanic an' pilot!

-L. Favorite season?
Victor: Anything but winter. *laughs*
Violet: Spring! ^_^
Sasha: Winter and spring
Grisha: Time is time and it's always passing...
Liam: *pervy chuckle* Summah...thass when the girlies wear less.

-M. Who's your best friend?
Victor: Hugo.
Violet: Quentin
Sasha: *looks at Grisha and shrugs*
Grisha: *looks at Sasha and shrugs back*
Liam: Meh ship.

-N. Hobbies?
Victor: Vodka!
Violet: Baking. :3
Sasha: Sparing
Grisha: Philosophy
Liam: Drinkin' fightin' and girlies!

-O. What are you going to do when this tag is over?
Victor: Drink! Parteh!
Violet: Bake some cupcakes!
Sasha: Check out my next target.
Grisha: Give Sasha her next target.
Liam: Join Victor. *laughs*

-P. What is your eye color?
Victor: One is blue, the other is white
Violet: Green! *Victor chimes in* Like delicious absinthe!
Sasha: Stormy
Grisha: Black
Liam: 'Azle

-Q. Are you good? Or bad?
Victor: I'm not so bad, I just like to have a bit of fun, uh?
Violet: Bad? *shakes her head* Uh uh, I'm nice!
Sasha: I'm not bad, I'm just molded that way. *smiles seductively*
Grisha: I am what I am.
Liam: If doin' wot I do is bad, I dun wanna be roight.

-R. Any last words?
Victor: *is too busy drinking*
Violet: Vive la France!
Sasha: Shut up and die.
Grisha: Do svidaniya
Liam: Cheers! *chugs a beer*

-S. What is your greatest fear?
Victor: *shrugs*
Violet: *stares wide-eyed at her Anne Rice novels, trembling and blushing fiercely*
Sasha: Not achieving my goal
Grisha: What is there to fear that I cannot over come?
Liam: Losin' meh ship.

-T. Does your name have a special meaning?
Victor: It's self explanatory.
Violet: *giggles* I'm a pretty flower!
Sasha: *shrugs* I don't know, Grisha helped me pick it out...
Grisha: watchful; vigilant *smirks*
Liam: Guardian

-U. Favorite genre of music?
Victor: Proletariat
Violet: Anything that sounds like Custer LaRue.
Sasha: Old Jazz
Grisha: Traditional Japanese of various kinds
Liam: *laughs* Anyfin' I can drink or fight to!

-V. Any siblings?
Victor: Perhaps?
Violet: no
Sasha: no
Grisha: no
Liam: naw

-W. Where do you live?
Victor: With Violet
Violet: With Vitya
Sasha: That's not for you to know.
Grisha: Here
Liam: where ever meh ships takes me.

-X. Do you find yourself attractive?
Victor: *shrugs* Meh, that's not so important to me.
Violet: *blushes and covers her face* I-I don't know!
Sasha: *tosses her hair back and smiles* The question is, do you think I'm attractive?
Grisha: I fail to see the relevance of this question.
Liam: *chuckles* Well, it ein't my opinion that counts 'bout that, is it?

-Y. What's the stupidest thing you've ever pulled off?
Victor: *laughs loudly* There was this time in Amsterdam, we got these two hookers...and we told them to...*sees the look on Violet's face, coughs and shuts up* Ahem.
Violet: *turns her back to Victor* Hmph!
Sasha: Your face.
Grisha: Nothing I pull off is stupid, it all had a purpose.
Liam: *begins where Victor left off* Yeah, so we wos in Amsterdam, roight... *sees Victor making the "shut the fuck up" gesture and coughs* Ahem...an'...nufin' of any in'erst wossoever 'append. *coughs*

-Z. If you could get anything right now what would it be?
Victor: *gives Violet a pervy smile* Huhuhu
Violet: *blushes and playfully pushes Victor away* Uhh!
Sasha: *reaches into her bag and runs her thumb down the spine of a worn, leather-bound journal, a little smile plays on her lips*
Grisha: I need nothing more than what I have.
Liam: *looks at Violet and Sasha* they look noice...

-BONUS. What is your biggest pet peeve?
Victor: *quickly looks over at Sasha*
Violet: Oh, well...I guess if there has to be something...I don't like Vitya's drinking so much.
Sasha: Passive-aggressiveness.
Grisha: Those who cannot accept their fate.
Liam: Them fuckin' tits 'oo dun pay their fuckin' tabs!

Double Bonus. Do you have a song that represents you in some way?
Victor: Comrade Z ~ Devotchka
Violet: I wasn't Prepared For This ~ Eisley
Sasha: Woman ~ Peggy Lee
Grisha: ...
Liam: La Llorona ~ Devotchka

I tag...whoever wants to do this. :3