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VASYL TOMETCHKO


"The really important kind of freedom involves attention, and awareness, and discipline, and effort, and being able truly to care about other people and to sacrifice for them, over and over, in myriad petty little unsexy ways, every day."
--
David Foster Wallace, "This is Water"
   


 OVERVIEW

     As the Soviet Union was crumbling to pieces, a young Ukrainian boy followed his father northeast towards St. Petersburg from Odessa. When the KGB was giving way to the FSB, a young Vasyl Tometchko was entering army service. He earned himself distinction in a rifle company, became an intelligence officer, and swiftly discovered himself wrapped up in a Labyrinth of the St. Petersburg Guardians of the Veil. His awakening on the Path to Arcadia was an unexpected surprise, and an asset soon became an ally.

     For over 20 years, Vasyl served Russia in the vain hope that his homeland of Ukraine would benefit from the work he did. Under the Shadowname of Yaroslav the Wise he shepherded the formation of a new consilium as one of its first Councilors, and eventually abdicated his post to resume his work as a Susceptor. East of the Danube, he earned the sort of reputation Guardians rarely achieve; egalitarian, conscientious, and patient. The latter an even rarer trait among Acanthus.

     But when the Russian army annexed the Crimea and backed right wing paramilitary separatists in Donbas and Donetsk, Vasyl's dual loyalties came into conflict. With the blessing of his Epopt, he traveled to Ukraine to-- officially --confront and contend with a pylon of Seers of the Throne who had been operating with impunity in the war torn region. With the help of his cadre, the Firebirds, he was able to dismantle the Pylon member by member. Much of the violence in the east of the country ceased, and his Epopt attempted to recall him.

     But seeing the writing on the wall and realizing he had cast the dice, he fled west. Through Europe, from Consilium to Consilium, moving from cover to cover, masque to masque, until at last he stepped off a gangway in New York and caught the Amtrak to Philadelphia. Since his arrival he has been involved in a great many intrigues, supported both the consilium and the Assembly, but for the most part pursued his own peculiar devices in tracking down the Seers and confronting their activities.

     Early in 2022, having helped to uncover a plot in the middle of the consilium's security apparatus, he renounced his membership to the Guardians of the Veil and the Consilium both, electing to join the Assembly as a Free Councilor of all things. While the move was unexpected to most, it has so far caused minimal political strife. There seems to be an air of 'he's your problem now' about the matter.

Rumors:

  • Brought the sleepwalker "Ray" Clearwater in from the cold.
  • Commanded the assault team which attacked the beshilu warrens in Centralia.
  • Brought a truly massive spirit of decay under his sway. He has no Spirit magic to speak of.
  • Participated in the investigation and commanded the mission that brought the Scelestus Uvaush before the Interfector.
  • Redacted a Veil breach caused by a Seer impersonating the Interfector and apprehended the Seer in question.
  • Narced on his superiors in the Guardians of the Veil and then quit the consilium and the guardians both on the same day.
  • Part of his change of order was ditching his russo-larping. He goes by Vasyl now.
 ROLEPLAY HOOKS
  • Refugee - Vasyl recently fled Ukraine for the United States. He is active in the Ukrainian expatriate community and can be found at the Ukrainian Orthodox Church and Ukrainian Sports Center up in Bucks County quite regularly.
  • Intelligence Operative - Vasyl used to serve as a rather highly placed officer of the FSB at their offices in St. Petersburg, Russia. Then he quit. His later career was largely concerned with the administration of CENTRAL, the Guardian Labyrinth housed within St. Petersburg's FSB, but he was no stranger to fieldwork. Perhaps you were there that one time in Budapest, or remember the time things went sideways in Vienna, or helped him beat the clock that one time in Berlin.
  • Fallen From Grace - Vasyl was well placed and well respected once upon a time. He was the Acanthus Councilor in St. Petersburg, and a Susceptor for the Guardian Caucus there. Whatever shreds of that former life he managed to rebuild here in Philadelphia he burned in fleeing to the Free Council. He's notorious at this point, demonstrably fickle, and possessed of questionable loyalties.
  • Weapons - Vasya has a wide variety of firearms and explosives in his arsenal. If you need someone to get you a shiny new boomstick, he's a good one to ask. He's also a good one to ask if you need to take out a tank for whatever reason.
 AWAKENED INFORMATION
  • Long Term Nimbus - A tendency to discover loose change in unexpected places, particularly silver coins.
  • Immediate Nimbus - Time stutters and warps around the Acanthus, making him seem to be undertaking dozens of actions at once with disorienting results. (-1 Wits, -1 Composure, -1 Resolve)
  • Signature Nimbus - A coppery taste on the tongue, the zing of licking a battery, a whiff of cordite.
  • Recognized Title - Third Degree Adept Pavlichenko, Guardian and Enchanter on the Path to Arcadia, Supernal Realm of Fate and Time, and abode of Fae, Scion of the Watchtower of the Lunargent Thorn, Adept of Fate, Time, and Mind, Lorekeeper of the Firebirds
 BURN NOTICE

     On agreement with the Epopt, the total redaction of the Masques granted to Yaroslavl the Wise along with the times and memories related with such operation with voluntary verification and periodic monitoring for a period of one year will ensure Guardian protection of either the cessation of all counter-espionage against these masques, and the assumption of all duties and responsibilities formerly enjoyed by these masques. He will be permitted to walk away with nothing, so long as it stays that way.

 Oontz Oontz
     Oontz Oontz appears variously as a free floating ball of blue-white electric light which buzzes and crackles by means of speech, and a human person that identifies as a boy, appears rather effeminate, enjoys music, dancing, and playing electronics, and also completely failing to get on with other humans. Mostly.





 CONTACTS
 GALLERY


"I tried, and tried, and..."


 QUOTES
  • "I love him more than breath and heartbeats, even if he doesn't understand why. He is home, and he always comes home." - Fox
 PROFILE
Many Names:
Vasyl Andriyovich Tometchko (Василь Андрійович Тометчко)
(Alternate Identity 3)
Vasya (Вася)
Pavlichenko (Павліченко)
Apparent Age:
Late 40s
Venue:
Mage
Virtue & Vice:
Tenacity & Nihilism
Path:
Acanthus
Order:
Free Council
Legacy:
Tears of the Mother (Prospect)
Cadre:
Firebirds (жар-птица)
Position:
Citizen Agent
Faceclaim:
Jude Law
Player:
DadHoc

Public Effects:
  • Consilium Status 1
  • Free Council Status 2

Soundtrack
"The Fly", U2
It's no secret that a conscience
Can sometimes be a pest
It's no secret that ambition
Bites the nails of success
Every artist is a cannibal
Every poet is a thief
All kill their inspiration
And sing about their grief


"The Weatherman", Dead Sara

His skin was soft as leather
I'm the weatherman
There's no one else worth the dedication
I'm the weatherman
'Cause hey kid
You got the heart without the ache
Pretentious thieves
Have you believe it's theirs to take


Addicted to the love of ourselves
I'm the weatherman
And tell no one else
I'm the weatherman


So go for the kill
'Cause no one else cares
Go for the kill, go for the kill
Go for the kill, go for the kill
Go for the kill, go for the kill
Go for the kill, go for the kill


"Wish You Were Here", Pink Floyd

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from hell?
Blue skies from pain?
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?


Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?


"Override", Kevin Devine

Queasy listening to the pace of your breath
Counting the credible
Pathways to peace that I've left
Sea of eggshell and your blood on my hands
I'm wired to wait
But I've waited as long as I can
Kick the tires
Pile the pyre
Float your unfaceable fate
At the edge of the earth
Pin your timeline to the safest you've felt
And then strongly insist
you won't settle for anything else


I need an override


No more future tripping
No more bleeding out the history
No more arguing the answer
When the answer isn't easy
No conditional forgiveness
No more narrative addiction
No more paying with my present
They can't take what I don't let them


"Secrets", One Republic

I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kinda boring
Need something that I can confess
'Til all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink, so


So tell me what you want to hear
Something that will light those ears
I'm sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics ever jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away


"Whispers & Ashes", Dead Sara

Well it's my mistakes, that comfort me
Mysteries leave the blind
Guessing to explain
While I'm safe from the wreckage
My memory's torn
On what is worth fighting for
Then I'm safe from the wreckage
I don't feel safe anymore
Just floating above the earth, alone


Whispers and ashes, behold
Whispers and ashes
Cry over your pretty lies
Make them see a certain heat


Can you see through me
As dust just settles on
Whispers and ashes
I reach for the ceiling, to the sky above
How am I still living


Safe from the wreckage, I remember everything
All the freedom to follow
Stay faithful to me
Keep your words kind, I will never forget
I'll be just fine


"The Eye", Brandi Carlile

I am a sturdy soul
And there ain't no shame
In lying down in the bed you made
Can you fight the urge to run for another day
You might make it further if you learn to stay


I wrapped your love around me like a chain
But I never was afraid that it would die
You can dance in a hurricane
But only if you're standing in the eye


"I'll be Good", James Young

My past has tasted bitter for years now
So I wield an iron fist
Grace is just weakness, or so I've been told
I've been cold, I've been merciless


But the blood on my hands scares me to death
Maybe I'm waking up today


I'll be good, I'll be good
And I'll love the world like I should
I'll be good, I'll be good


For all of the light that I shut out
For all of the innocent things that I doubt
For all of the bruises I've caused and the tears
For all of the things that I've done
All these years, no, yeah
For all of the sparks that I stomped out
For all of the perfect things that I doubt


I'll be good, I'll be good
And I'll love the world like I should
I'll be good, I'll be good
For all of the times I never could


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