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cowpokezuko · 2 months ago
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Nat and Satori
dressed down and dressed up
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welldonekhushi · 8 months ago
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Call of Duty OC: Katya Kovalevskaya 🌹
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An updated bio sheet of Katya! The last one felt like it was straight Wiki format style, but doesn't really explain her character properly, I also added some changes to her character as well so, here you go! <3
GENERAL:
Name: Katya
Full name: Yekaterina Viktornovna Kovalevskaya
Codename: "Katyusha"
Alias(es): Lady of Death (by the Red Army), Mama Katya (by her soldiers), Der Russische Leutnant (by the Germans)
Age: 32 years old (Call of Duty: World at War), 58 years old (Call of Duty: Black Ops), 70 years old (Black Ops: Cold War)
Gender: Female
Nationality: Russian
Languages spoken: Russian, German (for intelligence purposes), English
Date of birth: June 15, 1916
Place of Birth: Ural Mountains, Imperial Russia
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Martial Status: Single
Occupation: Senior Lieutenant and Sniper of the Red Army (retires after the events of the first Black Ops)
Status: Active
Rank: Senior Lieutenant (1942), Lieutenant Colonel (1945)
Affiliation: Red Army, CIA (briefly)
Universe: Call of Duty: World at War, Call of Duty: Black Ops, Black Ops: Cold War (alternative AU)
Faceclaim: Anna Chipovskaya
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Song: "Katyusha" by Boris Alexandrov
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Biography: Yekaterina, commonly known as Katya joins the Red Army for the service of the Soviet Union to avenge her parents death under the hands of German forces. While defending her country amidst the raging Second World War, she faces tremendous amounts of obstacles and barriers in her life which often try to make them as her weakness, but the woman was sworn to take her last breath in achieving one goal with her comrades — and that was liberating Berlin.
AFFILIATIONS:
3rd Shock Army (Red Army)
Sergeant Viktor Reznov [K.I.A]
Private Dimitri Petrenko [K.I.A]
Private Chernov [K.I.A]
Commissar Markhov [fate unknown]
Major General Nikita Dragovich [K.I.A]
Colonel Lev Kravchenko [fate unknown]
CIA (Call of Duty: Black Ops)
Alex Mason
Frank Woods
Jason Hudson
Grigori Weaver
SKILLS AND ABILITIES:
Weapon induced: Scoped Mosin-Nagant, Tokarev (TT-33), PPSh-41, Molotov Cocktail, RGD-33
Fighting style: Hand-to-hand combat, but rarely, since she's more used to being a sniper giving covering fire
Special skills: Is a very experienced sniper, that gave her the infamous name of "Lady of Death", but Katya didn't want to coin such a name for herself when she was only serving her people as a soldier of the frontlines.
Talents: Knows natural remedies, holds a lot of empathy for others, can speak fluent German even if she knows a little bit of it
Shortcomings: Due to the incident, she lost her face partially along with the half-vision of her eye throughout the accident, faces survivors guilt, is a bit mentally depressed but she's able to push those negative thoughts down
PERSONALITY:
Myers-Briggs Type: ISFJ (The Defender)
Is very protective towards her comrades: Ever since she lost her parents, Katya had always been searching for a way to cope up with her loss by taking care of the people she loves and believes in the most. Even if she never married, or birthed a child, she automatically unlocked her motherly instincts by calling her comrades as her "sons and daughters", considering them as her one, found family.
Ruthless, but at times merciful: Katya has shown immense strength and courage in the battlefield as a sniper and a squad leader, haunting the Germans in their own sleep thinking Katya wouldn't kill them and make the mattress they're sleeping on as their deathbed. But also, when Katya wants to show mercy, she'll show it. She thinks there's no use to wasting her own bullets on someone who already decided to surrender to the Red Army.
Emotional: Let it be a soldier dying, or a civilian, she'll ask forgiveness from God that she wasn't able to save an innocent despite having the duty to protect her own people. The incident that killed all of her soldiers left her deeply scarred, and believed she committed a bigger sin for being too naive and careless, and she deserved the impact on her face. It was even worse when Nikita Dragovich killed her teammates again by putting them as test subjects for the Nova 6 experiment that made her grow deranged and bloodthirsty to hunt Dragovich and his lapdog, Kravchenko in a fit of vengeance, until the CIA caught her presence.
Intelligent and observant: Katya is more aware of her surroundings ever since the incident impacted her, which caused her to be very vigilant, and grew her intelligence in the battlefield which made her useful for the Red Army as a sniper and as a squad leader in the infantry.
BACKGROUND STORY
Katya was born around 1916 with her mother Elizaveta Kovalevskaya (neé Petrova) and father, Viktor Kovalevsky. Spending her childhood in the Ural Mountains, she learnt how to snipe at a young age from her father, who was a hunter, the reason why she took her father's skill in the field of sniping.
In 1939, she recruited herself in the Red Army as a sniper, in which her talent gave a huge role and reputation among the soldiers as a source of bravery, courage and inspiration, that gave her the name "Lady of Death". But, Katya on the other hand didn't want to coin such a name for herself when she believes she's only doing it for the protection of her own people.
But, in 1941, when Germany attacked Soviet Russia under "Operation Barbarossa", her village became a victim of the attacks, which ended up killing her family in the process. Broken and enraged, Katya wanted to avenge her parents death by going through missions and eliminating every single enemy who tried to cross the Soviet borders. Her life completely changed when one day she encountered General Heinrich Amsel, who was responsible for the death of her family along with many others, wanted to kill him by her own hands but never succeeded because he evaded before she could get to him.
Furious, the General wanted to eliminate Katya in her path, by luring her into a trap that he was staying at a hotel and could grab her an opportunity to end his life there. But little to her knowledge, it was all a set up, when he used that entire building as a decoy with the explosives attached. His soldiers locked away his teammates, including Katya but she was able to break through it. In a desperate attempt to find her comrades who were still locked inside, it was too late before the explosion could take effect, and blew her out of the building, leaving her drastically injured.
The explosion was the turning point of her life, where it emotionally scarred her and made her regret being a soldier, when she couldn't even protect her own soldiers, who basked into the flames of Amsel's planned explosion. She was taken for medical assistance, which took her a month to recover physically, and mentally. But, that didn't stop Katya from retiring, as her mind still revolved around that one goal — to eliminate General Amsel, and push all the German forces back from invading Russia.
Somewhere around 1942, she was promoted to Senior Lieutenant, and became the squad leader for the 3rd Shock Army, and participated in the Battle of Stalingrad alongside Pvt. Dimitri Petrenko and Sgt. Viktor Reznov. As the General's whereabouts were found, she led her team throughout the warzone and successfully countered Amsel, which led to his untimely death under the hands of Dimitri's sniper rifle. Katya, who held immense pride for the Private for doing something she couldn't, made him along with Reznov and Chernov as her closest comrades.
After the entire battle, in 1945, they finally achieved victory by liberating Berlin by hoisting the Soviet flag on the Reichstag, Katya was now at peace, hoping for a better future after the war's end.
But, somehow.. her life was going to go into a bigger turmoil, when she gets sent to the mission around the Arctic Circle, leading the events of the first Black Ops.
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countryhuman-maple · 2 months ago
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Family trees of the countries that I commonly draw and/or interact with. (UK's family is still a work in progress)
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rknchan · 5 months ago
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what if a cpsu worker became a magical girl
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westernfronter · 2 months ago
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My WW2 Soviet Oc, Lev.
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th34tr3-k1d · 7 months ago
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"Happy 1st May!"
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Very late...but ok. The brighter one says "Don't be lazy and help your elders comrade pioneer!Happy 1st of May!" And the other says "What are we working hard for though...For COMMUNISM?....For DEATH?.....It was a LIE...."
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pink-key · 11 months ago
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What does Kat think of the animal experiments that were done during the cold war? Ex-bringing a dog head to life, the animals sent to space etc
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ayeee poster girl time
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muppet-facts · 1 year ago
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Muppet Fact #780
In 1973, the Soviet Union called Sesame Street "imperialistic." The New York Times reported the article as saying:
‘Sesame’ Means ‘Open Up’ “We don't know whether the authors of the program gave it that title intentionally,’ the Soviet newspaper continued. “The word ‘sesame’ came from the Orient and means ‘open up.’ One thing is certain: With that type of program, imperialism is seeking to penetrate into other peoples’ homes, even if door and windows are tightly locked. The passkey is to be global television.”
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Source:
"Sesame Street Denounced by Soviet as Imperialistic." The New York Times. August 16, 1973.
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coffieshiro · 4 months ago
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My arts!
TW: They can be disturbing, may cause unpleasant feelings in others. If you are a very sensitive person, skip it
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I've been thinking about posting my work somewhere else besides Instagram. Especially since they take a big part in my whole CH au. So I can show you two of the few examples, because there may be more.
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The first one is the newest, the second one I painted a few days ago. As I said, they can play a big role in the whole universe. I tried to paint as carefully as I could, but I had a very long break ಥ⁠_⁠ಥ
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donutboxers · 4 months ago
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🕹️ inspired by A Relic of the Past 🕹️
introduction to USSR "PERI" EAM-83 by MIDPOINT based on Морской бой (Sea Battle) by MIDWAY
For 0.15 SUR the people of 1973 Soviet Russia had the chance to fight off enemy ships through a real periscope viewfinder, equipped with sight windows, a map of military hostilities, a score board, and ship and ammunition names. people everywhere had an entertaining and semi-realistic way to experience the every day perils of the Soviet Navy
Now for 2,700 SUR, ten years into the future you too can experience this with ease, on MIDPOINT'S improved recreation, PERI, equipped with two new ship steering wheels and control panels for multiplayer mode and a novelty periscope, this is the perfect edition to any vintage arcade game lover's collection
A few interesting websites/videos i found during this:
➮The Museum of Soviet Arcade Machines
➮Morskoi Boy
➮Arcade games from the Soviet Union
And a few cool pictures of the arcade machine this is based on:
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lirahidory306 · 24 hours ago
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Idk what to draw lately so have this
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cowpokezuko · 2 months ago
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Sum sad Soviet girls.
I'm trying to expand my OC lore, so heres a little info on the relationship between Natali (brunette) and Vlada (blonde). (it's not super long but the cut separates the art from the paragraph of text nicely.)
They were a sniper and spotter team during the war as well as each other's gay awakening. They're both from Leningrad, but Vlada's family was significantly more well off than Natali. Vlada's family were porcelain toy makers that frequently sold dolls to the nobility before the revolution and continued their craft after the revolution on a smaller scale. Natali's mother was a school teacher and her father perished in the civil war, so she was largely raised by her grandmothers.
Natali joined the war effort at 22 when the Soviets started allowing women into combat positions in 1941. Vlada joined in 43 at age 22 as the war effort became more desperate for recruits.
They became fast friends and relied on each other for everything. They were the only two women their unit so they felt a lot safer in each other's company.
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deaditeye · 6 days ago
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My WW2 oc called Eric, as well as my boyfriends oc called Dieter (Eric and Dieter are gay teeheee) and my moot on tiktoks oc called Sasha (their tt is @unknowngopnik66 )
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mckinleygirl98 · 2 months ago
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pllaylist for my new novel just dropped (i'm still working on it)
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makayuri09 · 3 months ago
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wow !! more art hi guys!! haha, meet Dimitri ^_^ he's a soviet soldier i love him so much ,, also here's some other ocs
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negative-speedforce · 6 months ago
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Spin the whump wheel for Laila and Athena please?
Obviously, since the wheel landed on "Possessed", you're getting another Nyx attack ficlet.
CW: Injury, Panic Attack, Possession/Mind Control, Themes of Child Abuse
"Hey, Athena?" Laila walked into her and Athena's shared bedroom on their ship. Athena had borrowed her cloak a few days when the ship's life-support functions went offline for a few hours, plunging the temperature, and Laila needed it back.
Athena didn't respond, but only stared in the mirror in front of her. Laila approached her hesitantly. Sometimes, Athena could get violent if she was in the middle of one of her dysmorphia episodes, and Laila didn't exactly feel like getting a mirror shard to the carotid.
"Athena?"
Athena turned around in the chair of her vanity. For a brief moment, Laila was distracted by the way the white beaded satin of her dress elegantly framed her cleavage, but her attention was quickly drawn to Athena's face. She'd seen that cold, sadistic grin on Athena's face a thousand times before, but never detected towards her.
But something else seemed off about Athena. Her lover's eyes were all wrong. Those eyes were a vivid, inhuman blue, not Athena's soft golden brown.
They were not her lover's eyes.
"...you're not Athena."
"Really, Laila." Athena stood up, cupping Laila's face in her hands. Laila flinched away, but Athena held firm. "I thought I raised you to be more observant."
"Nyx." Laila pulled away, reaching through the Force for her lightsaber, which was tucked away in a drawer. It quickly snapped to her hand, the cold metal a comfort in this uncertain moment.
Nyx turned back towards the mirror, running her hands along Athena's curves. "How your pet scientist handles this exaggerated body is beyond me."
"She seems to like it." Laila didn't dare look away from Nyx, even though her former Master had turned away from her. "And so do I."
"Ah, I see. You love her, don't you?"
Laila did care for Athena, as much as someone like her was capable of, but 'love' was a very loaded word, not to mention what Nyx would do if she knew. So, naturally, Laila just chose to ignore Nyx's comment. "Get out of her head."
"No, I think I like it here." Nyx gave herself one last look in the mirror. "Though white really isn't my color. Though, I do wonder how you would react if I were to drive a knife through her heart. The red would look striking against this dress, wouldn't it?"
"If you fucking touch her, I swear-"
"Though, you won't be around long enough to find out." Nyx grabbed the lightsaber that Laila had given Athena all those months ago off the vanity table. "I don't tolerate betrayal well, Laila, you petulant child. I would have thought what I did to you would finish the job. But apparently, I was mistaken."
"No matter how many times you seem to think you'll finish the job-" Laila blocked Nyx's lightsaber, pushing her back against the vanity. "-you never seem to be able to, do you?"
"Stupid girl. You were always too arrogant for your own good." Nyx commented, making another swing at Laila, who ducked under Nyx's blade. She took that opportunity to snag a bottle of perfume from Athena's vanity, smashing it into the back of Nyx's head with the Force. In Nyx's brief moment of disorientation, Laila bolted.
She made it to the engine room, shutting the blast doors behind her. She could feel the panic rising in her chest, flashbacks to twenty-plus years of torment, of her autonomy being denied, of her life being threatened on the daily, threatening to surface.
Laila's breath hitched in her throat as the blast door started glowing red. Nyx was trying to cut her way through. She couldn't do this. She couldn't kill Athena, but she'd be damned before she let herself be killed. She'd only just recently started finding things that she enjoyed, for Force's sake.
The room seemed to contract around her, and every little sound seemed like the roar of a TIE taking off. But Laila couldn't allow herself to panic now. A panic attack meant death. So she forced it down, taking deep breaths.
Force, I feel like a fucking Jedi with this "focus on the here and now" crap. Laila scoffed internally, to no one in particular.
Finally, with a burst of molten metal, Nyx cut her way through. Immediately, she began wildly slashing at Laila, a well-aimed kick knocking Laila's lightsaber from her hands.
"You won't hurt me. I'm the closest thing you'll ever have to a mother." Nyx taunted, driving Laila backwards until she was pinned against the hyperdrive.
"Well, you did a pretty shitty job at it, you lying snake." Laila reached out for her lightsaber, which snapped into her hand.
Nyx raised her lightsaber above Laila's head, ready to strike the killing blow. Laila took a deep breath.
"If you can hear me, Athena, I am so sorry for this." Laila jammed her lightsaber into Athena's thigh. The stench of burning flesh filled the air as pure shock crossed Nyx's face, before her eyes faded from blue to that pure ochre color that Laila was more familiar with.
Athena looked down at the blade in her leg. "What the fuck, Laila?"
"I'm sorry." Laila turned off her lightsaber, and Athena collapsed to her knees.
"Well. That's gonna scar. Bye-bye, bikinis."
Laila wrapped her arms around her lover. "Your priorities are so fucked."
"I know. I'm so vain, aren't I?"
"But I love you for it." Laila pressed her forehead to Athena's, feeling through the Force for any sign of Nyx. As far as she could tell, that moment of shock had given Athena the strength to fight her off.
"She's gone?"
"For now, at least."
"She'd better be, because that hurt like a bitch." Athena rubbed the back of her head, her hand coming back bloody and sweet-smelling. "Did you smash my custom perfume?"
"Would you rather be possessed by a psychopath?"
"Sweetheart, I am a psychopath." Athena tossed her hair over one shoulder. "But no, I'd rather not be possessed. So thank you."
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