Maxim Volkov

## Basic Information

**Maxim Volkov** is a male from Nosok in the Sibiryakov Islands, who immigrated to Los Santos by sharing a box on a cargo ship with a large, scary woman named Igor. In a daring bid to escape the suffocating grip of the iron curtain that veiled the USSR, **Maxim** embarked on a treacherous journey, fueled by his audacious desire to craft a new destiny.

With the Sibiryakov Islands fading into the horizon, **Maxim** set his sights on Los Santos, a sprawling metropolis teeming with life, opportunities, and mysteries waiting to be unraveled. This mesmerizing city pulsated with the promises of a new beginning, offering **Maxim** a chance to rewrite the script of his existence. It was here, amidst the ceaseless rhythm of the city streets, that he hoped to find what had eluded him for so long.

"Max" is a primary school dropout, but what he lacks in formal education he makes up in loyalty, street smarts, and a keen sense for doing business in appropriate fashion.

## Mannerisms

**Maxim Volkov** is convinced he is far more American than he really is, frequently trying to fit in with the American folk around him. Before moving to Los Santos, he watched the movie *Police Academy* in order to learn more about America, and holds the citizens and police of Los Santos to the standards he learned on television. He will also wear a lot of jean clothing, not because he looks good in it, but because he believes wearing genuine Levis will help him fit in better with the average person.

In the realm of verbal discourse, **Maxim** occupies a distinctive space, captivating his audience with a peculiar knack for weaving absolutely nonsensical words into long rants. Armed with an unyielding conviction and an unmatched ability to speak with fervor, **Maxim**'s seemingly senseless monologues have a bewitching effect on those within earshot.

Some of his favourite sayings include:

* *"You cannot eat yellow snow with a straight face, but you can organize a circus with a machine gun."*
* *"The police are like a gang, if a\*\*holes could start a gang."*
* *"Loyalty and knowledge are the two ingredients used to print dollars."*

## Early Life and Education

**Maxim**'s Siberian childhood was ordinary for the village in which he grew up.

At six years old, he faced his first major challenge - a schoolyard brawl against an otter - a fight from which he emerged victorious, earning his place in kindergarten. Curiously, it was also at this tender age that **Maxim** developed his peculiar habit: religiously smoking otter fat, something he is unhappy to not find in Los Santos. **Maxim** will ask those around him every so often if they have ever smoked otter fat, and go on tirades about how wonderful it is for the skin and complexion.

**Maxim**'s educational journey took an unexpected turn when, at the age of sixteen, he made the unconventional decision to drop out of elementary school. The catalyst for this unconventional choice was a peculiar event that unfolded mere weeks after his sixteenth birthday. In a tale that both bewilders and intrigues, "Max" found himself engaged in a wrestling match with his teacher, all in pursuit of a simple necessity: fresh water. As improbable as it may sound, the circumstances surrounding this bout are shrouded in the enigmatic nature of **Maxim**'s life. And yet, it is this very incident that propelled him into a world shaped by financial constraints and a relentless pursuit of survival.

As a result of the village being rather small (100 population), local government work was all that was available to him other than prison and/or labor camps. **Maxim** worked as a "stray pet exterminator" for several years up until he boarded the cargo ship and stowed away to Los Santos.

Despite this tender age, Maxim harbored a wealth of life experiences that surpassed his years. At the age of twelve, fueled by a burning desire to capture his extraordinary journey, he embarked on the ambitious task of writing his autobiography. However, his dreams were swiftly dashed by the realization that he was practically illiterate. Undeterred, Maxim found inspiration in the cinematic masterpiece *Once Upon a Time in America,* teaching himself the invaluable skills of reading and writing through the captivating imagery and narrative of the film.

## Life in Los Santos

**Maxim** is a drifter, moving between part-time jobs and other work supplied to him by "friends" he meets. He is known for being efficient, getting the job done, and having an unwavering knack to make sure it happens no matter the cost.

**Maxim** is part of the band Dicktwister. He was hired as the driver, since moving equipment is also considered band duties. The band is currently inactive, and it is unknown whether it has ever been active, with **Maxim** hearing more stories than having actual experiences.

"Max" walks around permanently crippled after having his kneecap shot off by a member of The Lost motorcycle club during a kidnapping. While his leg appears to have healed physically, it is believed that his walk and the pain he feels in his leg are both psychosomatic and will require the intervention of a psychologist or psychiatrist. However, Maxim kicks back against the idea of consulting any professionals and will likely walk this way for the rest of his life.

## Relationships

### Friendships

* Ivannov Petrov - Considered by Maxim as his older brother figure.
* Sasha Lenkov - A young gentleman toward whom Maxim feels unnecessarily overprotective.
* Mickey O'Shea - Close business partner and friend to Maxim. Shares a motel room with Maxim.
* Billy Banter - Friend and business partner.
* Wayne "Ruckus" Bruck - Maxim's first friend in Los Santos.
* Freddy Munk - Maxim's second friend, and likely best friend, in Los Santos.

### Known Associates

* Yuri Kirilov.
* Vlada Polyakov.
* Alexander Pope.

### Opposing Persons & Organizations

* The Lost Motorcycle Club.
* Crows Motorcycle Club.
* Derald Dow - Maxim's nemesis.

## Maxim and Otters

Otters are a large fascination for **Maxim**, having learned at an early age during extreme ice fishing with his uncle that one can dry out the fat of an endangered otter and smoke it. This is, according to **Maxim**, how he has maintained his fair and clear skin, and will often be heard telling others that he is "glowing" because he has been smoking this since kindergarten.

It is, however, difficult for **Maxim** to pronounce the word "otter", so as a result of this language barrier and to avoid confusion, he will often resort to explaining that otters are "kind of like seals, just sh\*ttier and smell worse."

He will often be heard telling people about the "wonderful" effects of smoking dried otter fat, and will instantly like somebody more should they agree to one day try to smoke this with him.