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theis bang
Character information
  1. Alias
    Theis Bang
  2. Mental
    calm and takes a day after another
  3. Morale
    Weary, asseses the situation before handling.
  4. Date of birth
    1990-11-24 (28 years old)
  5. Place of birth
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
    danish, english
  9. Relationship
    mia - deceased
  10. Family
    Parents dead. No siblings.
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    190 cm
  2. Weight
    85 kg
  3. Build
    Fit, but still a few kg of fat. has a good physique but not a marathon runner.
  4. Hair
    Brown, with a short cut on the sides and longer on the top and shaved.
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    Lawful Neutral
  7. Features
    Has a good sight, calm and collected in various situations. Friendly, but doesn't take kindly to being screwed over.
  8. Equipment
    Is often seen wearing black clothes of different sortiment, wears a bulky backpack and a black beanie. is often seen using different weapons of the assault rifle category.
  9. Occupation
    Army veteran
  10. Affiliation
    Not associated with anyone
  11. Role


My characters name is: Theis Bang, i grew up in Denmark where i had a pretty good life, loving and caring family, never had to worry about food. My mother was caring and always helped me and taught me about life, my father was strict, but fair, he never raised a hand against me but would scold me if i did bad. there were high expectactions of me school wise, since my mother was a doctor and my father a lawyer. i couldn't keep up with the expectations and pressure from school, and ended up joining the army. i did that for some years. i quit the army to try and get a life outside of violence and distrought. i met my wife at a party at mutual friends.

we quickly fell in love. and moved in together, shortly after she was pregnant and gave birht to 2 healthy children, 1 girl and 1 boy. we lived happily for some years until the outbreak happened, when it started coming to Denmark we tried to get away from it. booking a small plane to get to the madagascars in hope of it hadn't spread to there yet. on our way there our plane crashed in south Romanian. when i came to myself and i could see properly i saw my family dead in the wreck of the plane. i felt my heart break as i pulled my deceased wife and children out of the wreck. I wanted to bury them, i started digging a grave but when i was nearly done my wife started moving, i was confused but happy, but as soon as my happiness came so it was replaced with fear and confusion. my wife leaped at me with a ferousus growl, i held her back as she was trying to bite my arm, she scratched and clawed at me. tears in my eyes i drew my gun from my holster. hesitant to shoot, but the pain in my arm and the weight of my heart couldn't handle it, so i pulled the trigger, and her brainmass flew out and she collapsed to the ground. i was broken. my kids started to move aswell, but i pulled myself together and ended their lives aswell, if you could call it that. i never saw anything like it, them returning to "life" i burried my family and threw my gun down with them aswell, i started walking towards the harbour, broken and crushed. i met some survivors who where headed to chernarus and i joined them, when we got in land it was quiet, but soon a small herd of them came and grabbed the other survivors, i ran, i ran as fast as i could not looking back, trying to ignore their screams as i ran to safety. i got away. i been living like a nomad going from town to town to find supplies and scavenge whatever i could.

Now, im trying to find a settlement or a camp to try and live instead of just surviving, this, is my story. Theis Bang. Out.


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