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Backstory[]
Early Age[]
Jovian was born on January 8th, 1998, to Viktor and Anastasia Vetrovsky. He was one of two children they had. Jovian has a younger brother named Jasper. Jovian was a strikingly handsome baby. Blonde hair and bright blue eyes, he was irresistible. He grew up in a very good home and had a great life. But that all turned around when he turned 7 years old.
Jovian, now 7 years old, didn't realize his life was about to change forever…
It was a normal night. Jovian had just gotten home from school and did his typical horsing around with Jasper before they went to bed. His father, a police officer, was out on night shift that evening so his mom was the only one home with the boys. Everyone was sound asleep in the home when Jovian heard really loud rumbling coming from downstairs. He walked down the stairs to see a pool of blood and it smeared across the ground to where his mother was laying, dead. He didn’t run in fear but instead was filled with anger. He walked slowly to the closet next to him and sat, trying to come up with some plan. He sat with his head in between his legs crying, not knowing what to do. When he opened his eyes he saw a clown mask and a small pocket knife laying on the ground. He put the mask on, unfolded the knife, and opened the door to the closet. After searching for some time, he found the murderer of his mother digging through her belongings. He tapped the man on the shoulder and sliced his throat with one swift swing, leaving him to bleed out in the middle of the floor.
Teen Age[]
Now 13 years old, Jovian has now served 6 years in juvenile corrections. Since the murder of his mother, he was placed in juvie due his murder of the person who killed her. He showed no remorse for his actions. In fact, he felt happy for what he did, and he wanted more.
15 was a rough age for Jovian. Being in a juvenile correction facility he was forced to go to therapy due to his diagnosis after the murder. He had split personality disorder. He embraced what he became with his clown mask. He was an entirely different person. He became something he never should’ve been but gradually became a part of him.
At age 17, Jovian was offered the opportunity to get out of prison and serve in the Russian military for 4 years in order to get out of prison early. Jovian took every opportunity to do this, as he was looking for a way out, and a way to kill.
Adulthood[]
The Birth of Flash 3 years later, Jovian had now been serving in the Russian military for quite some time. He was placed in a helicopter squadron where he flew the Russian Kamov KA-50 attack helicopter. Known as one of the most deadliest pilots in the force, he started to make a name for himself. Everyone called him “Flash” for his quickness on the battlefield during strafing runs. But, 6 months into his third year he was faced with a life changing event.
Russian scientists within the military were doing extensive testing on new nuclear weapons that were being tested on random people. Jovian had found out some intel during a briefing that their next district they were targeting was the Solntsevo District, the district he grew up in, and the district his father is in. After finding out this information, their first target was his father. With this in mind, he grabbed his clown mask, grabbed his standard issue bowie knife, and went to find these people.
He found all 3 scientists that were heading the operation. Upon finding them, he brutally murdered all 3 and marked each of them on their backs with a lighting bolt, signifying who clearly did the crime. Jovian turned himself in and the unthinkable happened. Due to his crimes, he was undoubtedly going to be discharged from the military. But, he wasn’t going to be charged and imprisoned due to him saving millions of lives from being killed by this testing.
1% Life The Start[]
After Jovian was discharged he found a very strong liking for motorcycles. In fact, he loved them. He rode every single day for hours on end. He loved the freedom and feeling he felt when riding. But everyday he felt there was something missing. He missed his brothers in the military. He missed the brotherhood. But he also missed the feeling of blood shed. So, with all the money he had he bought an old beat down bar and a box of old vests from the local thrift shop and created his own club. He called it the Angels Of Death (AOD). He slowly began to form AOD and soon enough he had brothers but also sisters. But over the course of a few years his club fell apart. People began to part and everyone left him, alone. Realizing he had nothing left he boarded up the bar, took his vests from all his former members and stuffed them in a box, and he buried them. Signifying the end of a chapter. But this wasn’t the end…
The Lost[]
After putting his patch down The Lost MC had reached out to Jovian. Jovian was not fond of The Lost. They were big time rivals when it came to the two clubs. Multiple wars, deaths, and countless brawls, the clubs were continuously at each other's throats when they got the chance. The Lost contacted Jovian to ask if he would take over their club as President due to their President passing away unexpectedly. With their club in shambles and members beginning to lose their will to rock the 1%, Jovian agreed to take over and turn the shit hole he once despised into something. After a year and a half with The Lost, they were completely turned around. Now being the number one gun distributor, there was no stopping this club. Jovian felt that he did his job. At his next church he laid down his patch and walked away from the 1% life. Though he walked away, it will always live within him.