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Hennie Louw
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
  3. Morale
  4. Date of birth
    1992-06-05 (26 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    South Africa, Pretoria
  6. Nationality
    South African
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
  9. Relationship
  10. Family
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    176 cm
  2. Weight
    75 kg
  3. Build
  4. Eyes
  5. Alignment
    Chaotic Good
  6. Features
    Slight limp from being shoot in the foot.

    Large scar on right thumb.

    Large scar on left cheek from being scratched by a zombie.

    Chronic cough - face mask to cover mouth.
  7. Occupation
    Aviation Mechanic
  8. Affiliation
    The Company - TBC
  9. Role
    Hunter / Builder


My name is Hennie Louw. I am a foreign aviation mechanic that ended up looking for a life that was better at home. With the politics and the drought life was just not the same anymore. My thoughts started wandering about countries that I would like to visit still. I already have been to most of the US and Canada. Would like to go back there on day but need to experience something else. A friend, Pyotr, works at the local strip outside Krastonav. He mentioned me having to come over for a visit. Maybe I can get work there in due time. I also heard Chernarus is a beautiful place. Green rolling hills and forest hikes should do me some good come to think of it. What do I have to lose


have finally managed to get a job as mechanic. I do not really have the papers for it but the guys at the strip are covering for me and no harm has been done. I mean, I am good at my job and right now I would do anything to stay in this beautiful place. I need to finish this old 52. Her owner is coming to fetch her to see how she feels. Shocks on the landing gear was a bit bust but I do think the field landings will take its toll again. But hey, who am I to judge what a man flies on his guided tours. I just wish he would stick to runways. I must say, the sound from that Radial up front is way better than the Harvards though. 


Time for a cigarette while Ilyich does his preflights. So relaxed about it, Somewhat strange. A kick on the tire and a wiggle on the ailerons and he is happy. Oh well. "Right my friend, take her out and do a few touch and goes, see how she feels!"


Finally, he is on his way back in. Her performance looked great from my view but will have to hear what he says. Though something feels off, there is a weird energy in the air. Come to think of it, Pyotr is late this morning. Well, probably got into the potatoes again, I mean, man likes his drink. Finally Ilyich is on the taxi and coming in ...... Wait, why is he not reducing speed??? Whats going on here?? God he is heading straight for that truck! Everyone get out! RUN!


God my head hurts..... My ear.... it is bleeding.... What happened..... Where am I? Why is everything so quite? Where is everyone?


it has been a few days since the accident. All the towns are deserted and the occasional ring of gunshots in the distance has me concerned. My ear still hurts and I can't hear anything. Think I may have burst a ear drum. If only I could find a doctor. The last few days has not been the same. Seeing what once was people roaming around blindly. Reminds me of a zombie movie I saw once but this can't be real. I have been chased this morning but luckily I managed to escape into a house. It is empty. This thing is still growling outside my window. What is going on here?

The past few days has been weird. Must be the strain of surviving in a outbreak that has been getting to people. One moment I was shot in the foot while having water at a well and soon after that I ran into some form of scientist guy. He took my picture and a blood sample so was OK I guess. He could not give me any information on how to get out. My other "medical" run in was a bit more weird. Some guy claiming he is a doctor cut some skin of my thumb as a "sample". Guess I can be glad he did not take my whole thumb! Well, 2 wounds that needs to heal. Running hurts like hell right now.


Well, it has been crazy. Just saw a doctor kill two guys. What kind of a doctor does that kind of thing? They held us all up but myself and another guy was fortunate enough to be let off. Phew, what a cray experience that was.

Got ito a fight club. Won the fight even though we both passed out. I was still the last man to fall though. Reminds of of the old drunken days on the airfield.

Some guys just almost ran me over with a car. Got lost on some road and out of nowhere. Man I jumped out of the way just in time. Managed to trip over something and knock my head. Think I was out cold for a bit cause most my gear was stolen. Well, hope these painkillers I found helps for the headache.


Well, trying my hand at medical stuff. Read a few books once. Should not be too hard, right?


Deceased due to wolf attack. Corpse ripped to shreds and could not be found. RIP.

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