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Server time: 2019-05-26, 11:58
Garrett Maverick
Character information
  1. Mental
    Do nearly anything to survive with morals
  2. Morale
    Running on a full tank ready to fight
  3. Date of birth
    1993-03-30 (26 years old)
  4. Place of birth
    New York, United States
  5. Nationality
    White/ Caucasian
  6. Ethnicity
    White/ Caucasian
  7. Languages
  8. Relationship
  9. Family
    Unknown conditions- Wife and 2 girls
  10. Religion


  1. Height
    185 cm
  2. Weight
    99 kg
  3. Build
    Tall and Strong, in shape and mildly conditioned
  4. Hair
    buzzcut black hair
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    True Neutral
  7. Features
    6'1 99kg slowly growing a beard bright blue eyes tattoo of a Japanese Dragon on entire left arm 2 slight scars on left side of jaw
  8. Equipment
    Nothing but a pair of wet old clothes and a safety chem light
  9. Occupation
    Deckhand/ occasional captain
  10. Affiliation
  11. Role


My story begins one year ago, i remember that day so well when i woke up on the beach, in the blazing sun and my face in the white sand. Behind me was a shipwreck, that's how i ended up here, i made it to the beach, swimming through the horrible storm that razed on the South Cherno Sea the night before. No one else made it out alive, all 59 crewmen lives claimed by the sea. Jack was the only one that made it ashore of a small island called Prison Island.

He quickly managed to get his shit together and made it to the mainland on a small raft made of barrels and other stuff from the shipwreck that washed up on shore. Jack started surviving, made many friends and lost many comrades as well due to the undead and vicious bandits roaming these lands. Many groups took him in as one of their own, but he never stayed long on their side, he always found new excuses to leave the once he became on off behind. New adventures took him elsewhere always on the move and meeting new people, and always the same thing happend, he left them in the rear mirror. Trying to chase his dreams, although he didn't know what those dreams where.


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