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Isaac Greene
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
  3. Morale
    Relatively high.
  4. Date of birth
    1993-12-24 (25 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    Sewickley, Pennsylvania, US
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
  9. Relationship
  10. Family
    Thomas and Ellen Greene - parents.
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    178 cm
  2. Weight
    80 kg
  3. Build
    Stock-standard - average weight and average height.
  4. Hair
    Neatly trimmed, despite everything, and a dark brunette shading encompasses every piece of hair.
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    Neutral Good
  7. Features
    Isaac has a neatly trimmed beard, connecting in the front, leaving his face mostly covered, though, despite this, you can still see a bit of scarring left around the left side of his cheek.
  8. Equipment
    Whatever medical supplies he is able to carry around, as well as something light to defend himself with from the many dangers present in Chernarus.
  9. Occupation
    Former medical student and relief worker
  10. Affiliation
  11. Role


Glancing through the torn rucksack, you find a small journal with some scribbles, drawings, and other various notes, headlined initially by what appears to be a small auto-biography.

To anyone who may find this, it's likely that I'm not in so great of shape. Regardless of where...or what, I suppose...I may be right now, I want to share a bit of my story with you - it's hard to die if someone still remembers your name. Well, my name is Isaac Greene.

I was a medical student in western Pennsylvania, originally, attending a local college. My family was poor, you know, rural. Small bit of farmland, lots of woods - fun place to grow up as a kid, bad place to grow up as an adult. I got to my schooling mostly by the good grace of scholarships, and a lot of hard work to pay for books and board. Coming up on the last bout of my internship, I heard news of troubles spreading across the eastern edge of Chernarus, though this was before the magnitude of the situation was really grasped by any involved. Not so lucky for me, I signed on-board with a medical corps relief effort in order to get some breaks on my loan repayment. That landed me square in the middle of all of this mess. Helping out with the medical side of things, I'm damn lucky that I didn't get myself killed during the first week of this nightmare.

Since then, I've been moving from place to place lending aid where I can - everyone could use a medic about these days, it seems, so I've been trying to spread myself out as much as I can. Hopefully reading this, I'm still out there and you finding this is a sign of good things, and maybe I'll see you around - if you ever need a medic, just remember my name - so long as folks need a hand, I'll be out there.


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