Kazimir’s a Ukrainian boy that recently fled to here from Ukraine. He’s 16, tall, has a lean muscular build, brunette buzzcut, hazel eyes, and isn’t fluent in English. He speaks with a very strong Ukrainian accent and in broken English. His English is horrible. He often gives up and uses Ukrainian words in place of the English words he does not know. Plus, he doesn’t exactly care. He’s also an orphan and lives in a group home for kids like him. He’s kinda stand off-ish and rude, he doesn’t open up to others and mostly keeps his mouth shut. He smokes and drinks, since that was commonplace back in Ukraine—before the war started.