Borus "Six-Ways-to-Sunday" Korobkov
Huge Russian Ghost Wolf Rahu
Boris Korobkov: Ghost Wolf Rahu
Deed Name: Six-Ways-to-Sunday
(Human) 6’6"/ 220 lbs./ Short Blonde hair (military cut)/ steel gray eyes/ long scar across right eye, calliflower ears, four missing teeth, and a nose that was broken and never healed right/ big bushy beard/ short and blunt in conversation
His normal attire is a black T-shirt, blue jeans, work boots, and a black butcher apron that says “Back in Mother Russia…”
(Wolf- Urhan) 3’10"/ 110lbs/ White fur/ deep blue eyes/ broken muzzle with one canine tooth missing
(War Form- Garou) 8’5"/ 310 lbs./ White fur/ Ice blue eyes/ broken muzzle with missing teeth/ fur appears to be covered in a thin layer of snow
(Primal Form- Mother Luna’s gift ultimate form) 11’1"/ 430 lbs./ white fur/ blood red eyes/ broken muzzle/ fur appears to be made of solid ice
Boris was raised in St.Petersburg, Russia as the son of a butcher. He was always a giant among his friends and always picked first for any sport. He was the epidemy of masculine might but not very bright or appropriate in social settings. The strong Russian decided to begin a career in boxing and provide for his family. He won the majority of his wins through more of a war of attrition than brute force. Everything was going great until the First Change. His first change happened under the full moon when his family was burned alive in his father’s butchery by the local mob because his father refused to pay them “protection money”. In his rage, he stormed the mob stronghold and slaughtered all of them in a single night.
He fled to the United States to try and escape the retribution of the Russian mob. Arsenal, Utah was the most out of the way place he could think of. He set up his own butchery called Mother Russia’s Bounty in honor of his father. It was only a matter of time before the local Uratha sniffed him out. The Blood Talons were the first to attempt to recruit him. His natural tendencies towards physical and combat dominance seemed a natural fit. Unfortunately, he was also having sex with the alpha Blood Talon’s wereblooded daughter which the alpha didn’t take kindly to. Boris was caught red handed in the sack with the daughter. The alpha beat him “Six-Ways-to-Sunday” as Boris would later be know as. The encounter put a bad taste in his mouth…and removed a couple of teeth as well as bestowing a broken nose. From that day on, he swore that he would never join a tribe or the Pure. “They can all go fuck themselves!” he would often say. He just wanted to be left in peace.
After the fall of Denver and the corresponding peace agreement was made, he began to see many a frustrated Uratha/pack start to fight and bicker over trivial things and territory under the uneasy peace. He knew that if there wasn’t an outlet discovered for this aggression soon that they would eventually start messing with him. Thus “The Den” was born. It is a 40′×40′×20′ underground bunker for lack of a better term built underneath the butchery. It is the home of an underground Uratha fight club founded by Boris, inspired by Boris’s favorite American film “Fight Club”, to supply an outlet for the pent up aggression and anger in the local community. The area was located under a trap door in the back corner of his walk-in freezer where he stored his meat on metal hooks. It serves as neutral ground for all Uratha and packs looking to settle arguements, disputes, or see who is the strongest in the land. Boris was compensated for the access to this commodity of course, and he never took sides. He was challenged to a fight in the Den once…only once. An arrogant Rahu thought he was big shit and started trash talking Boris’s territory and family to provoke him into a duel. Boris accepted. No one present that night ever spoke of what happened to that poor Rahu. They were too horrified of the monster that tore the Rahu’s arms off. The screams would haunt them the rest of their life. Needless to say, that Rahu was shamed as he could no longer fulfill his role as warrior in his pack. When questioned, he says that they were ripped off when he bravely stayed behind in the Shadow Realm against multiple spirits to give his pack time to escape.
The incident in the Den created a minor locus of violence as the blood stained the floor as well as awakened a strong spirit of violence known as Bloodbath. It takes the form of a werewolf in Garou form composed entirely out of blood. The spirit started to act as Boris’s totem spirit and established itself as the dominant spirit in the area. Every fight that takes place in the Den empowers the locus and feeds Bloodbath as more and more blood soaks into the floor.
There are three requirements to get into the Den:
1) You have to be invited by a current Den member
2) You have to be Uratha (no humans or wereblooded allowed)
3) You have to pay cash to get in (amount varies based on whether he like you or not)
There are 10 rules in the Den:
1) You do not talk about the Den.
2) You DO NOT talk about the Den.
3) If someone says “stop”, goes limp, or taps out the fight is over.
4) Only two guys to a fight.
5) One fight at a time.
6) No shirts, no shoes, no weapons, no fetishes, no silver anything including gifts that make your claws silver
7) Each opponent can use whatever form (Dalu, Garou, etc.) he or she chooses during the fight.
8) You will have a couple of seconds to prepare yourself before the fight (shapechange, activate a gift, etc.)
9) Fights will go on as long as they have to.
10) If this is your night in the Den, you HAVE to fight!