Anastasiya Vetrova

Age

28

Occupation

Bodyguard Vor v Zakone

Anastasiya is the senior of the bodyguard team guarding and protecting Volk Baranov. This reflects in her attitude: on edge and not up for any bullshitting while on duty. She is loyal to Volk to a level she would sacrifice herself at all costs to protect his. Anastasiya has fairly long, clean black hair tied back in a long braid, suggesting that she has been growing it out for quite some time. In Penthouse, she wears a two-piece suit with a coat and belt, white gloves, and black shoes. She wears an earpiece in her left ear to receive communications necessary for her work. In addition, she wears a purple pin on her suit jacket, showing a connection to the Nubizkyl Bratva. Anastasiya was born in 1970 to Katerina Vetrova, a sex worker in Southern Nubizkyl‘s red light districts. A beautiful, smart and cunning lady, she was able to win favourites amongst the nubizkylian elite.

One of these elites was Josip Poltrov, a commander of the Bratva and one of it‘s most influential men. Under his supervision the Bratva gained control of dark sea ports and land routes making the Bratva the biggest smuggler in the Noobic Federation. Josip was a busy man with a dangerous job so he never was able to build a proper relationship and found himself lonely, finding comfort in the embrace of the women in Nubizkyl‘s red light district but none never were there for him, but the money.

Then he met Katerina. Katerina was different, well, she was still out for his money of course but instead of trying to seduce him into bed she was soft and caring. Josip felt cared for for the first time in a while, even though it was from a prostitute. He would end up trying to find Katerina more regularly, not for the sex but to just talk and enjoy her presence. He'd start to pay Katerina more which she would take but not without guilt and invite her to dates and trips outside the districts. Josip cared about her but she wasn‘t sure if it was a act of love or her treatment towards him. He payed her bills and she’s not have to interact with other men no more but she was scared of what would happen if he looses interest. Then she got pregnant.

Josip rushed to the hospital where Katerina was in labour, having to tie up a shipment when the call came. He sprints up the stairs and takes a right. Room 432, 433, 444, 445. He opens the slide to find Katerina in bed with a young Anastasiya in her arms.

Anastasiya grew up well off. Her father‘s work payed well and her mother, now a accountant for a export firm front of the Bratva, was caring. They both would try to hide their shady work from her to shield her but she would notice soon enough that her parents might not be up to something legal. She was 17, a young teen in a big city and felt rebellious. She once entered a port area and graffitied the containers but would be caught by men in black. They‘d drag her into a warehouse and beat her, two even starting to hint at worse. Soon enough a man would kick the doors open and start shouting, her father Josip. He‘d shoot the two men advancing on the tied down Anastasiya and reprimand the third. There, she learned her father was a acting commander of the Bratva.

Since that accident, Anastasiya didn‘t look at her wealth the same. She knew it was dirty money but it was money. She‘d visit school and graduate with 22 going into a job hunt finding work as a accountant at another Bratva controlled business. She‘d find her hobby in kick boxing around this time, mostly to protect herself and alleviate stress. There, she would meet Brigori Yuhan, a boxing coach and fellow member of the Bratva.

In 1990, her father Josip would be strafed in a drive-by, killing him. This infuriated her and she joined the Bratva to act revenge on her father‘s killers and plead loyalty to the organization that saved her and her mother. She‘d proof as ruthless, strong and with witty acting on orders with quick precision. She‘d quickly rise the ranks until she would be dragged before the head man of the Bratva, Volk Baranov, to be his bodyguard. Baranov knew and respected her father and would not see his child be a lowly soldier. Out of respect and her skill.

Since then she would be Volk Baranov‘s bodyguard, never leaving her post and never letting down her guard. She was loyal to the organisation and the man that raised her, the daughter of a whore, to the person she is.

Medved Baranov - Co-Worker Bogdanivich Yuhan (†) - Trainee Volk Baranov (†) - Boss Katerina Vetrova - Mother Josip Poltrov (†) - Father

While off-duty, she cares for her mother and enjoys kick-boxing. Anastasiya would never learn about her mothers previous work or how her parents met until she was 23. I know she looks older but uhhh that‘s stress for you.

Medved's Personality: Age

26

Occupation

Bodyguard Vor v Zakone

Always at his uncle’s side, Medved has actually always been more of a lone wolf, though he gets along well with others as needed. Even if a bit aloof at times, he is fiercely loyal to his uncle and the Bratva, and won't let anything or anyone get in the way of their goals. Medved’s hair is black and shaved down, giving him a professional look. His appearance in Penthouse consists of the same black two-piece suit as his co-workers, as well as a black undershirt with a purple tie and white gloves. He wears black oxfords with long purple socks. Like the other bodyguards, he wears an earpiece for communications. The purple pin on his suit jacket and purple buckle on his belt show that he is with the Nubizkyl Bratva. Medved Baranov’s parents were just ordinary people. His mother was a humble industrial worker while his father chose to stay at home, a set-up that worked fine for them.

That is, until Medved came along. Medved’s mother would choose to quit her job, wanting to devote as much time to her son as she could. His father, however, never picked up a job of his own. How could they take care of Medved when they seemingly had no income? Little Medved would also notice the reactions people tended to have regarding his parents, as they always seemed more... polite towards them, as if they were some sort of authority.

Although his mother never really brought it up, this was all a result of his uncle being none other than Volk Baranov, head of the Bratva. Medved never got to truly meet Volk, but whenever his mother got the chance to speak with her brother, he would always try to eavesdrop on their conversations, even if he didn't really understand anything that they were talking about.

The passive wealth intended for raising Medved that came from Volk and the Bratva may have been a blessing to Medved’s parents, but ultimately it was their connection to them that would be their demise. In the dark of the night, his parents would suddenly vanish, the only traces being the little evidence that his mother in particular at least didn't go down without a fight.

Distraught and distressed, little Medved initially had no other family who could take him in. But by a bit of luck, Volk, believing the event to have been an attempt to get at him by hurting the people he cared about most, willingly took the young boy under his wing to honor his sister, providing him shelter and care like Medved was his own son.

Medved would forever be grateful towards his uncle, feeling a sense of pride and loyalty towards him. He also felt as if he needed to repay him for everything that Volk had done for him, and as a result he’d join the Bratva as his bodyguard. Even if he wasn't the brightest in some aspects compared to his co-workers, he was still just as valuable as the others.

Anastasiya Vetrova - Co-worker Bogdanivich Yuhan (†) - Co-worker Kaito Volkov - Adversary Kuritsa - Pet Cat (That he technically isn't allowed to have but he keeps anyways) The color of his toothbrush is light purple. Yes this is important trivia. Medved’s surname was of course not Baranov when he was born, it was Nilkov. He chose to change it so he could feel more connected to his uncle. Medved’s eyesight had actually very slowly begun to deteriorate and weaken at some point in his early adulthood. However, he has been able to keep this under wraps, mainly to not worry Volk but also worrying that it would affect his job. Even though he knows Volk isn't his dad, he occasionally calls him his father on accident, which he tends to get slightly embarrassed about. Due to his less uptight nature compared to Anastasiya, he unintentionally gets on her nerves sometimes. Ooooops. They do get along most of the time however. On the other hand, Medved and Bogdanivich get along quite well, though they never end up hanging out very much outside of work.

Volk's Personality: Age

62

Occupation

Pakhan

Feared by all, envied by some, Volk shows himself to be one of the most imposing people Nussia ever brought to life. An omnipresent shadow born from the union, he naturally instills fear into anyone that crosses his path. He is silent, efficient and thorough with his work, proving time and time again that he isn’t to be messed with. To most, Volk is the unreachable man at the top of the chain. To his closest acquaintances however, Volk shows he lays incredible worth on honesty and loyalty. Volk often finds himself contemplating his life, knowing that despite his endless connections, he can’t fully trust anyone. Volk wears a black button down topped with a matching suit jacket and slacks. He wears a wine purple tie with a golden clip attached to it. Volk’s pants are slightly rolled up, revealing their purple innards. His belt is dark gray, his oxfords black with accented white. Volk wears a white monocle on the side of his face. He is half bald, the remnants of his hair forming a white ring around the back and sides of his head. Volk has several wrinkles on his face, paired with a gnarly scar which runs across the entirety of his face. Born into a middle class home in the heart of Nubizkyl city, Volk starts his life like most. His father, Sergei Baranov, is drafted into the second international war as it begins in 1938, while his mother works part time in a factory. Tatyana Baranova makes just enough money to maintain Volk’s life comfortably during this time. During the day hours, after kindergarden, Volk would regularly find himself around his neighbors houses, being babysat at his mothers request. Most often Volk would be over at Nadezhda Orlova’s house, playing with her daughter Marina.

After his fathers discharge in 1940, Volk would be at home more often, being taught skills Sergei deemed important. Despite being hardened by war, Volk never felt that Sergei treated him too harshly. There was one thing however, that Sergei battered into him over and over again: protect those weaker than him.

In 1944 Lebeda, his sister, was born. Volk, nudged on by his father, would immediately develop a close bond with her, accompanying her wherever possible. He didn’t know why his father was so adamant about his philosophy, but he figured it must have a good cause.

A year later, Sergei would get into a workplace accident at a construction site, rendering him permanently disabled and unable to work. Though Tatyana tried her best to keep them afloat, the family would be forced to move into a smaller apartment in a bad part of town. Volk wasn’t too bothered by this at first, evidenced by his childish mind. What saddened him though was his departure from Marina, since the two couldn't attend the same school anymore. Wanting to make his father proud and coping with losing his closest friend, Volk put his entire soul into his school work instead, exceeding expectations in almost every subject. Even though he barely talked to Marina anymore, he still made an effort to keep his relationship towards her positive as he began to mature into his teenage years.

Volk kept up his studies, maintaining his position at the top of his class all throughout his school life. When he wasn’t at school he helped his family with whatever he could, often running errands and negotiating with shopkeepers. His family's own need helped him develop a keen eye for people that could easily be persuaded with a sob story or two.

One day while out on a walk with his father, Sergei opened up to Volk about what he'd seen in the war. He told of young men, of civilians, of the death and decay he’d seen. Volk listened silently, feeling the gears turn in his head, feeling everything his father had ever told him slowly click into place. That day his father's philosophy finally gave him a reason to follow it. Seeing the guilt in his fathers eyes made Volk realize that he never wanted to feel something like that.

In 1952, Lebeda would be caught stealing from a bakery. Though Volk tried his best with his methods of guilt tripping, the baker pressed charges against the family. Knowing that they couldn’t hold their own in court whilst clearly in the wrong, Volk knew he had to do something. Grimly, he turned towards the shadiest part of Nubizkyl city, asking the Bratva for help. Due to his living situation, he had no problems finding the kind of people he was looking for. Volk hoped that they could help his sister stay off the streets if they just intimidated the baker enough. Lucky for him, the baker did indeed drop the charges a month later. Though now, Volk beared a much larger problem, his personal debt to the Bratva.

Volk kept his involvement in the Bratva a secret, not wanting anyone to worry about him. He’d reaped his fate, so now he’d have to sow it. He figured that since his informal contract was only until he was 19, he’d get past it and sweep it under the rug.

At first, Volk acted as an errand boy and grunt for the Bratva, delivering cheques or intimidating vendors when needed. Volk began to wonder about his fathers philosophy again, feeling the doubt start to sicker into his body. He could practically picture his father's face if he found out what his son was doing. Unable to deal with the thought of betraying his father like that, Volk convinced himself that what he was doing was protection. The Bratva had protected him, so how wasn’t what he was doing protection? Sure, it wasn’t the oh so noble and virtuous way his father had always lamented about, but the world wasn’t black and white, was it?

After landing in prison for a few months for minor charges at 18, the Bratva felt he had to prove his loyalty to them. Volk was told of a local restaurant that had been struggling to pay their protection fees back to them. He was told that the owner, Nadezhda Orlova, usually took her break outside in the back alley near closing hours. He tried to refuse the order, horrified with the thought of threatening his former friend's mother, but was harshly met with the possible consequences of doing so.

One day later Volk showed up at the restaurant, heading for the back alley. He held idle conversation with Nadezhda momentarily, slowly shifting the tone of the conversation. His fathers words kept repeating in the back of his head as he pulled out a handgun and simply pointed it at her, watching Nadezhda’s expression crumble when she tried to excuse herself. His threat would be cut short by blinding pain as he stumbled onto the ground, trying to push his attacker off him. Fearing for his life, Volk blindly fired, only stopping once he felt a body crumple onto him.

Volk reported back to the Bratva that day, shamefully admitting that he had killed the owner's daughter, Marina Orlova, out of necessity after she attacked him. Luckily for him his otherwise imminent arrest had been managed, but his impression had been anything other than desirable.

After this incident, Volk was devoured by his own guilt, facing the personal consequences of taking an innocent life. Nothing he’d done compared to the knowledge of taking a fully conscious being from this earth.

Now left with a scar that tormented him every time he looked into a mirror, he began to see his fathers guilt in his own eyes. This was what taking a life turned you into. Volk’s idea of his fathers morals began to dwindle. Marina had chosen to attack him and he’d protected himself. How was he at fault there? Volk eventually came to the conclusion that crime life carried a different code than his fathers, a different philosophy that his father couldn’t possibly dictate him over. Though it pained him, Volk grew harder, feeling less and less sympathy for the lives he claimed. Eventually he began to not even see them as lives anymore, rather deeming them to be necessary collateral.

Regrettably, it didn’t take long until his family found out about his ties after Sergei pressed him about his growing misbehavior. His father disgraced him, effectively banishing him from ever coming back home. The only person who still seemed to show him any kind of empathy was his sister, Lebeda. He occasionally met up with her, supplying him with what little money he had to help her. While his fathers ideology meant close to nothing to him anymore, Volk still felt it was his duty to assure Lebeda didn’t have to live like him.

At 19, Volk was finally excused by the Bratva. Though he tried to build himself a regular life, he found no success, almost immediately crawling back to the underbelly of Nubizkyl city. Over the next few years he’d prove himself to not be as useless as originally thought, successfully pursuing his crime life as a corrupt lawyer. Volk rose up the ranks quickly, assuming a negotiative position rather than a physical one. His lifelong experience with persuasion helped him massively, making him one of the most reliable people to reach out to at the time. He practically disappeared from the face of the earth when not working, starting to grow paranoid as he gained importance. He’d heard more than enough about what happened to men who trusted too much.

From the sidelines, Volk watched his sister grow up and move out. He supplied her with whatever she needed, placing his faith into her to keep whatever he told her a secret. Lebeda was the only person he still fully trusted following an attempt at his life in 1965. Onwards, Volk would try to coax Lebeda into joining the Bratva, telling her how good of an opportunity it was. Though she appreciated his attempts, Lebeda declined each time, growing more insistent as she settled down with her husband.

In 1966 Volk would be appointed the Pakhan’s right hand man, then in 1970 would take over complete leadership after the previous Pakhan had stepped down due to his age.

Lebeda gave birth to Medved Nilkov in 1972. Though Volk barely had any time to be around his nephew physically, he would support him as much as possible financially. At times, Volk would mourn his own lack of family, though he understood that his kind of life didn’t allow that without significant danger.

He spent his days meeting with the leaders of rival gangs, organizing, making sure nothing leaked. Volk as a man practically no longer existed, he was now a shadow of what he’d once been, of what his father had seen in him.

In 1982 Volk was informed of his sister’s and brother-in-law’s recent deaths. He turned over every stone in Nubizkyl and its surrounding areas, but wound up empty handed. Heartbroken by his only close relative's death, Volk almost entirely ceased leaving wherever he resided at the moment. Even after taking in his nephew as his own, Volk never stopped searching for the perpetrator of his sister's death. He tried his best to be present within Medved's life, even if being present meant long awkward silences, as it often did after Lebeda’s death. Not wanting his nephew to have to rethink his entire life like he had due to his father, Volk left Medved with as much freedom as possible, not pressuring him to be a part of anything.

He began to seep into the cracks of the nation, coming to meet with people such as Fyodor Yelistratov, whom he would become an important associate to after bribing him into the position of Minister of Finance in 1991. Volk and Yelistratov supported each other from behind the scenes, assuring their mutual growth and power. From Yelistratov, Volk came into further contact with figures such as the Tiykoons, which would become important business partners.

As a side effect of his sister’s death, Volk’s paranoia was only reinforced. He almost certainly believed that her murder had been an attempt to bring him down, which meant that whoever was responsible knew him. So, as he aged on and grew frailer, Volk decided he needed protection, as much as it pained him to say. He’d always been an independent man, so the decision certainly didn’t come easy to him. While searching for candidates in 1995, he landed on Anastasiya Vetrova, the daughter of a man he’d greatly respected before his sudden death. Through Brigori Yuhan, he was ultimately recommended Bogandivich Yuhan, whom he accepted due to his morale. Volk was hesitant to accept Medved Baranov, not wanting to lose another person he held dearly. Though as Medved told him of wanting to repay him for his ongoing generosity he couldn’t deny him, silently swallowing the pride welling up in his body.

On August 7, 1998, he attended a gathering involving the elite class of Nussia alongside his bodyguards, expecting to go back home that day as always. He engaged in conversation with Gennady Tiykoon and other important figures, mentioning bribes as usual.

Volk Baranov was assassinated by Kaito Volkov after a failed attempt at poisoning, which had been discovered due to Medved tasting the drink Volk had been offered beforehand. Kaito promptly shot Volk to death after a dispute with Anastasiya.

Medved Baranov - Bodyguard/Nephew Anastasiya Vetrova - Bodyguard Bogdanivich Yuhan (†) - Bodyguard Lebeda Nilkova (†) - Sister Alex Nilkov (†) - Brother-in-law Sergei Baranov (†) - Father Tatyana Baranova (†) - Mother Josip Poltrov (†) - Associate Fyodor Yelistratov (†) - Associate Gennady Tiykoon (†) - Associate Maksim Tiykoon (†) - Associate Marina Orlova (†) - Former Friend Nadezhda Orlova (†) - Former Babysitter Due to his busy life, Volk never had children of his own. Volk stands slightly hunched. Volk has sleep apnea. To his own dismay, Volk is painfully aware of his soft spot for the ones most loyal to him. Volk is deeply bothered by the scar on his face. The cosmetic aspect doesn’t bother him, it’s the knowledge of how he got it that makes him mad. Volk carries a broken watch with him, one his sister gave to him a long time ago. He keeps it regardless of its state as memorabilia. Volk generally dislikes animals. Before his sisters death, Volk commonly discussed his safety concerns with her.

The Politsiya (Полиция) are the Nubbish police. Easily recognized by their iconic blue uniforms and police crests on their headwear, they bring law and order to the people in the Noobian Federation. After the collapse of the Noobic Union however, greed and corruption swept through the higher ranks which made the people question the authority and safety of the very same people that should protect them. They are armed with a standard issue IZVEKH-412 revolver or a standard issue Kamatov pistol and have an arsenal comprising of different submachine guns, rifles, shotguns up to even APCs if the situation calls for it.

Politsiya in plain blue coats & pants with red stripes are Militsiya, the regular beat cops of the field. They patrol traffic and make up the majority of the force.

Those in blue camo uniforms are OMAN, the Federation's equivalent to Riot Police, and as such are a tier higher than the Militsiya. Better trained in arms and strategies, they get called in when bullets flying is a very high possibility.

Info about the Kamatov: Type: Firearm, Handgun Capacity: 8 rounds Rate of fire: Semi automatic Cartridge: 9x18 Noobian The main service pistol of both the Noobic Union and Eastern Block countries, the Kamatov was designed to replace the Kotarev as an affordable yet efficient sidearm. Since its introduction in 1952, the Kamatov has found itself being used in many conflicts and police forces worldwide.

Info about the IZVEKH 412: Type Revolver

Place of Origin Nussian Federation

Producer IZVEKH

Capacity 6

Cartridge .357 Mugnum

Availabilty Universal

Cost 25000 Noubles

The IZVEKH-412, or “412” for intimates, is a Nussian break-action revolver introduced in the late 1990s by the Izvekh mechanical plant. It offers a 6-round cylinder chambered in .357 Mugnam.

The IZVEKH-412 was originally intended for export to the NETO civilian markets following the end of the Steel Curtain. However, the project fell apart after the loss of export market access and general restrictions on Nussian firearms in the United States of Amerika and several other members of the alliance. Moreover, the concept of a break-action Mugnam revolver did not particularly spark public enthusiasm among Western firearm owners.

Following the failure of the 412’s export project, Izvekh managed to secure an agreement with several Nussian law enforcement agencies to repurpose the revolver. Afterwards, the IZVEKH-412 was issued to Politsiya and STRELA officers as a replacement for the aging Kamatov. Ever since its entry in service, it has been praised by its users as a powerful and reliable sidearm. It is often sold in a bundle with speedloaders to fasten its reload time.

the IZVEKH-412 retains all of its characteristics cited above, including the speedloader. It is important to note that, when the user is reloading, he is forced to eject every round in order to correctly use the device. The revolver offers high stopping power and exceptionally good recoil control, though it is limited by its low six-round capacity.

Info about the ANKM:

The legendary Noobian ANKM assault rifle, which served as the standard infantry rifle of the Noobic Union. Type: Firearm, Assault Rifle Capacity: 30 rounds Rate of fire: 600 rounds/min Cartridge: 7.62×39 mm Noobian The successor to the legendary ANK-47, the ANKM was designed by Mikhail Kanashniy as a lighter, more accurate, and cheaper weapon intended to become the standard of the Union’s military as well as several other Block members through licensing agreements.

the ANKM features excellent damage output, capable of killing an opponent in 2 shots at all ranges, with a reasonable rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute. These strengths are counterbalanced by its cumbersome handling and powerful recoil.

Info about the KAR-15: KAR-15EXM-177 (Kolt Commando)

Type Assault Rifle

Place of Origin Amerika

Producer Kolt

Capacity 30

Cartridge 5.56x45mm

The KAR-15 also known as the Kolt Commando is an assault carbine meant for close combat in jungle or urban environments. During the 60s and 70s, there were many variants meant for special forces usage, most well-known one that was used in both the Third International War and the First Kinopronesian War was the EXM-177, which was designed and produced by Kolt Defense since 1969.

The KAR-15's journey begins with Amerika shipping RR-14 rifles to South Choson during the Second Choson War in 1963. During many of the border skirmishes, many complaints from soldiers who were issued the rifle complained about how unwieldy the rifle was in close engagements, the RR-14 being impossible to uncontrollable in fully automatic, and finally that soldiers could not carry enough ammo to outcompete their enemies armed with ANK47s. Thus, the Amerika began to look for a new service rifle that would bridge the gap between high stopping power and the lightweight constitution of the M1 Karbine.

As a result, the Amerikan military began a nationwide program in 1962, to develop this new service rifle design. The last 3 contenders would be the RR-14, Kensington's Lightweight Combat Rifle, and the KC-15 Rifle, which was advocated by Kolt Defense and Blemington. The KC-15 rifle would be accepted after receiving several modifications ordered by the Amerikan Military's R&D department. After the rifle was modified, the weapon would be renamed to the K16, and put into service in 1965, just before the First Kinopronesian War in 1966. However, numerous complaints about the new rifle were made, primarily directed to its unreliability in the Kinopresian jungles. In 1968, the rifle was revised by Kolt, standardizing it as the K16A1 and fully replacing the RR-14 battle rifle in the same year.

While the main rifle was being improved, a new program had been formed to create variations of the KC-15 design, including carbines and submachine guns, which was greenlit by Amerikan High Command. This new program created several different rifles, with many of them being classed as submachine guns tailored for special forces and crewmen in the jungles of Kinopronesia. Eventually in 1967, the EXM-177, aka the Kolt Commando was introduced in response for the military's desire for a shortened K16 which was greatly appreciated by Amerikan operators. After the First Kinopronesian War's end in 1973, the EXM-177 saw limited usage during the Third International War, where it was issued to special forces, pilots, crewmen, and rarely soldiers.

The KAR-15 now is famous for its appearances in many major films, games and media alike, as well as it's usage by Amerikan special forces at the end of the rifle's service. It leaves a lasting impact on the new carbines that the future has to offer.

Info about the IZVEKH BISEN:

A monster of a SMG. 64 rounds, low recoil, and extremely light. Enough to take down a entire team of foes, and more. Type: Firearm, Submachine Gun Capacity: 64 roundsRate of fire: 750 rounds/min Cartridge: 9x18 Kamatov Conceived for counterterrorism operations and law enforcement in 1993, the IZVEKH-BISEN submachine gun quickly became a favorite of Politsiya units thanks to its jack-of-all-trades profile and substantial 64 rounds helical magazine. Despite its great popularity, the firearm was eventually replaced by the IZVEKH-VITEX after its service in the Third International War, due to consistent issues with the magazine. Nevertheless, it remains in use by armed response units of the FSR and auxiliaries of the Nussian Armed Forces. In addition, several criminal gangs acquired stockpiles of BISENs in abandoned Noobic caches.

Info about the IZVEKH-VITEX:

Fire rate high enough to shred your targets in less than a second, controllable kick and high accuracy, and to boot a silencer to protect your ears? It's a dream come true. Type: Firearm, Submachine Gun Capacity: 30 roundsRate of fire: 750 rounds/min Cartridge: 9x19mm NETO The IZVEKH VITEX is a Nussian submachine gun designed in 1996 to 1998 and produced since 1999 by the Izvekh Arms Plant. It is chambered in 9x19mm NETO.

The VITEX was originally planned to replace the IZVEKH-BISEN in law enforcement agencies and MNB units due to the BISEN’s reliability issues. However, following its trials in the Nussian military, it was only accepted by the Politsiya due to its weak damage output and high horizontal recoil, though these shortcomings were balanced by the firearm’s affordability and great handling. By the year 2000, 45,000 units would be gradually introduced in the Politsiya.

Although the VITEX quickly established itself as the main SMG of the Politsiya, its reputation was soon tarnished by repeated appearances in bank heists, turf wars, armed racketeering, and other illicit activities, often involving arms traffickers like Igor Bogdanov. Indeed, these criminals would frequently bribe Izvekh employees to keep a portion of the produced VITEXs off the books, later selling them on black markets.

the IZVEKH-VITEX is fitted with a suppressor, a 30-round magazine, and a moderately fast rate of fire. Although it suffers from lackluster horizontal recoil and weak damage output, it is effectively used in aggressive styles thanks to its lightweight design, decent moving accuracy, fast aiming time, and quick reload speed.

Info about the AN-J91:

Type: Assault Rifle

Place of Origin Noobic Union

Producer KBOV Defense Weapon Bureau

Capacity 30

Cartridge 9x39mm Noobic

The AN-J91 is a Nussian compact assault rifle chambered in 9x39mm Noobic, developed in 1996 and produced by the KBOV Defense Weapon Bureau ever since.

The firearm was originally conceived as an inexpensive Personal Defence Weapon (PDW) for the Noobic Army’s support personnel, though it did not serve this role for long. The AN-J91 is widely used by counter-terrorist units, law enforcement, and special forces of the Noobic Union and its close allies.

The AN-J91 is often fitted with a suppressor when employed by special operations units. Following the outbreak of the Third International War, The Noobic Union sold around 20,000 models to Jyusho for the nation’s special units, paramilitaries, elite counter-terrorist units, and military police. A majority of these AN-J91s vanished during the post-war Jyushonese chaos, while the rest are still in service with the state’s law enforcement agencies and special forces.

Thanks to its suppressor and powerful subsonic cartridges, the AN-J91 offers excellent stopping power at close range, good recoil control, and effective sound masking. The firearm also benefits from a foldable stock to enhance mobility and handling. However, it is inefficient past 100 meters due to the subsonic nature of its ammunition.

the AN-J91 retains its historical advantages, with the exception of the foldable stock. Due to its great stopping power and rate of fire, it is a force to be reckoned with in close-quarters engagements. the AN-J91 is an effective weapon in spaces over 100 meters. Additionally, thanks to the suppressor, it benefits from reduced recoil and muzzle flash.