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Borzak Zytka
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
  3. Morale
    Mostly friendly, aggressive when necesarry
  4. Date of birth
    1989-09-21 (29 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    Moscow, Russia
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
    Russian, Ukrainian, and English
  9. Relationship
    Boris Brutnik
  10. Family
    Son of Ivan and Alisa Zytka
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    180 cm
  2. Weight
    100 kg
  3. Build
    Standard military build ; Muscularly fit
  4. Hair
    Short, thick dark brown hair and beard
  5. Eyes
    Dark brown
  6. Alignment
    True Neutral
  7. Features
    Nasty scar reaching from rightmost area of the forehead crossing the eye, stretching to the chin from an armed attack.
  8. Equipment
    Carries all of his equipment on him, but tries to keep light weight. Almost always seen with military grade gear, clothing, and weaponry, and favor's AK rifle variants.
  9. Occupation
    Russian Armed Forces
  10. Affiliation
  11. Role


Former Russian Armed Forces Sergeant, born in Russia and very nationalist towards it. Lived around guns his entire life and can identify any weapon just by the sound of it. He is very inaccurate with directions and ended up in Cherno by mistake. He was attempting to meet up with some buddies he encountered on a trail, hunting for food. He came across some bandits who sounded familiar and when he got closer he recognized the faces, apart from those who were masked. Three members he knew, the other four were people they met along the way. This was years after the infection spread and he was surprised he would ever see his old pals ever again. They explained they were heading back towards their neighborhood, where he had stayed all those years, to scavenge for food for their campsite. The group of recognizable faces and foreigners invited him to accompany him, which he agreed. They handed him a copy of a map and circled the location in a fading black sharpie. Borizak crumbled up the paper after his old friend handing it too him and shoved it into his pocket. They said their goodbyes as they exchanged radio stations. After packing all of his belongings, Borziak headed out for the campsite. On his way there he stumbled on top of a group of three men in red bandannas. He imminently ducked down into cover but the bandits had already spotted him. They ran over to his location guns drawn as they shouted "Drop your weapon now or every damn bullet in our magazines goes straight into your damn cranium!" Surrounded, Borizak complied and dropped his gun hopping for them to spare his life. The last thing he remembered of their visit was a metal butt-stock heading towards his face like a steam engine. In a flash, everything turned black. He woke up stripped of everything he owned, now only having his clothes. The radio and map he received were stolen as well as his gun and shoes. That map was his last source of knowing where he was, and he was now lost. Angery, hungry, lost and confused, stumbled


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