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Server time (UTC): 2019-09-16, 13:42
Nicholi Sturges
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
    Eager to survive, lone wolf
  3. Morale
    Calm and collected
  4. Date of birth
    1986-10-17 (32 years old)
  5. Place of birth
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
  9. Relationship
  10. Family
    Dead AF
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    177 cm
  2. Weight
    65 kg
  3. Build
    fackin ripped
  4. Hair
    Black w/ a beard
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    Lawful Neutral
  7. Features
    He has a neutral tone to him, his facial features allow him to appear eager yet patient. His beard is nearly 10 inches long and adds to his mysterious flavor.
  8. Equipment
    Typically caries any long range weapon he can find and is very prepared in the way of survival needs.
  9. Occupation
  10. Affiliation
    NA, lone wolf
  11. Role
    Lone wolf, survival


I am Nicholi, I worked for the Russian military under foreign intelligence. I was born and raised in Russia, however I moved to America for an education. When I returned was when I chose to enlist in the military. It gave me the opportunity to travel, which in hindsight was pretty shitty. I was stationed in Chernarus prior to the outbreak gathering intelligence and gaining favor over the locals. I worked mostly alone, but my job was simple. Chernarus was booming and Russia wanted in on spoils of war. I was sent to impact locals and small towns into favoring Russian propaganda. Russia wanted to create an influence in the workforce and obtain control over growing businesses. We gave out loans like candy, of course, no one could ever pay them back. Within a few weeks, thousands of Chernarus citizens were at the mercy of Russia. However, when the breakout hit, I was so far behind enemy lines, evacuation for me was nearly impossible. I chose to try and hike it myself, journeying for the border, but when I arrived it was walled off. No matter who I was, they would not allow me to pass for risk of spreading the infection. I returned to help the locals, bouncing from town to town doing my best to keep others alive. However, my efforts were in vain. No matter my influence, the infection had already taken hold of most the communities I journeyed through. Those who were unaffected, were so distraught by the lost of loved ones that they refused any help I gave and chose to die along side their friends and family. So here I am, writing to whomever may hear. To my family and friends who I hope are still out there, to anyone, please, respond...


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