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Roberio B Jr
Character information
  1. Alias
    Rob
  2. Mental
    Very frightened and lost. Almost yielding to the extinct ones of survival
  3. Date of birth
    1994-02-15 (23 years old)
  4. Place of birth
    Paraná, Brazil
  5. Nationality
    Brazilian
  6. Ethnicity
    dark skinned
  7. Languages
    Portuguese(brazil), English
  8. Relationship
    married
  9. Family
    Mother Maria, Father Roberio and has two brothers Marcelo And Luciano. Wife Betty and childrens Lucas and Fernando
  10. Religion
    Atheist

Description

  1. Height
    180 cm
  2. Weight
    80 kg
  3. Build
    exacly in the weigh, looks a little skinny
  4. Hair
    very short brown hair
  5. Eyes
    light brown
  6. Alignment
    True Neutral
  7. Features
    A fine large thin nose, almost without fats being almost only muscles despite appearing lean. Has one side of the chest slightly higher than the other and leaves a thin beard just to outline the seemingly calm face
  8. Equipment
    Only the clothes on the body and a sinalizer
  9. Occupation
    Psychologist
  10. Affiliation
    none
  11. Role
    none

Background

The Name is Roberio, i dont speak your language to well but i gonna try to tell you how i get to this wasteland.
I was Born and raised in Brazil, studied and worked hard all my life to maybe get some money to leave the country and go spend my life in another place or maybe travelling the world. started working really young and entered the college in the same year i finished the school. My new skills and knowledge helped on new jobs and gater more money.

Some time ago i agreed to go with 3 of my best friends in a boat to travel some time around the world, since one of my friends owns the boat It would not be too expensive. it was going to be a great chance to see the world and pratice new languages . On the trip, I agreed to go through ports and beaches for supplies, and all was working just fine.

When you are in the sea you lost comunications with all the land, no cellfones, no computers and nothing to comunicate. Just some months later whe passed through Istambul and some people say to us that people are going crazy and military forces are acting around all the area. I voted for us to leave and go back to Brazil, The same did Vitor my friend, but Nelson the owner of the ship said Sailing through the black sea was one of hes dreams so whe accept it "nothing can go wrong" he said " its gonna be fun" he said. Our navigation sended us to Kamarobo for suplies.

When docked in Kamarovo whe noticed that are no people around and it was a foggy day, Nelson and Fernando (the last of my friends in the trip) were to the town to buy food and other suplyes. Two hours passed by and not a single soul on the sight, in the horizon i saw two siluets walking slowly in my direction, i got off the ship and walk slowly in their direction but the fog began to thicken and in a momento i heard someone shouting at me. When i turn me back to the ship i can only remenber a men dressed in black with a baseball bat hitting me in the head.When i wake up i was away from the shore with no signs of my friends or the ship.

Its been two days since i woke up and I could not find signs of my friends or the aggressors. Now im travelling trough this desert place looking for my friends or maybe a way out of this nightmare. im my pockets just a sinalizer and my hopes...

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Status

HEALTHY

Time played: 0.4 hours

Total wounds: 0

Total deaths: 0

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