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Daxton Bonaparte
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
    soliders menatality
  3. Morale
  4. Date of birth
    1995-08-10 (23 years old)
  5. Place of birth
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages


  1. Height
    204 cm
  2. Weight
    104 kg
  3. Build
    strongman powerlifter tall strong build broad shoulder
  4. Hair
    brown military cut
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    Chaotic Neutral
  7. Equipment
    military gear and medical supplies
  8. Occupation
    killing the infected


Daxton Bonaparte but I go by "Bones" before the out break I lived a simple life In the great state of Texas I grew up on a ranch there working in the heat with cattle and horses roping and riding so I was never a stranger to hard work my dad made shure of that now my dad he was a rough and tough old man rarely ever smiled never would see a tear from his eye but he taught me a lot about life over the years which is how I found lots of hobbies like football ridin bulls and some I found myself like hangin with the boys drinkin up at the flats but most of all I loved that old mans war stories always sat there like a child a listened to all his tales of "the good ole days" but being the kid I was I eventually started to listen less and less started drinkin more barley home that's how I found scarlet belfry the love of my life so I thought we went everywhere together did everything under the sun we possibly could and eventually got married till she decided my drinkin was to much and my buddies was no good so she left i signed the papers gave her damn near everything but my soul moved back in with my parent mom took m in right away she was always loving like that but dad gave me a smack in the head and said I was stupid but that light coming from him but there I was back on that ranch like the my old days staying up listening to those stories again till dad started to get sick with somthin the doctors couldn't explain then ma and aunt gin and some of my cousins that damn outbreak took em all from me but at first we had no idea dad got a rightful burial and after that day I swore id make him proud to my last breath try to be the man he was so I signed p for the US military got through basic and joined the marine snipers didn't even get to see mama pass but looking back now I couldn't have seen her come back alive like everything did so before it all began I was on base talkin wit buddys in the barracks when news came through that people was acting wild roamin around acting cannibals we sprung into action trying to find more information but before I knew it I was in the back of that duce and a half as packed full of soliders as possible getting people off the streets blocking off roads and bridges and all this talk of zombie hell I didn't know we was quarantining the city hell let alone almost every state was doing the same thing when finally all the talk was of zombies and the the talk turned to reality fighting the dead till there was barley anything left that movedi got pushed all oer the states only thing that got me through it was thinking about "the good ole days" smellin moms breakfast early morning before workin that cattle and dads old stories always kept my head straight but the the living dead would always snap me back to reality another day trying to survive with my platoon just when I thought it was starting to calm my Sgt comes in tells us we got new orders we are taking a plane to help over seas to keep our allies and make new ones for a day when this might all be over so what seemed like the longest plane ride of my life we land in Chernarus honestly never heard of it but I never searched to many things outside the USA but we meet up with the head of command and they get us set up at the air strip we landed on just west of a town called Vysotovo we start our job of eradicating the dead there with a few straglers but our next town wouldn't be easy so we push east once more to chernogorsk that's where we fell apart we made it through the factory and pushed our way into police station and of course its deserted so we thought walking into one of the rooms a dead grabs sgt and digs into his face both falling down the steps all the noise alerts most the dead around us and we get surrounded pvt mullens couldn't take it he was gonna find help for sgt if it killed him he swings the door open and start laying rounds out the door we try to get him in until the dead reach him first they start to poor in men jumping of the roof and running for their lives I managed my way out the back no one but the zombies behind me now I make it to a small out outpost north of vysotovo it been over ran which I soon discover happened many other places this place needed an army of help not just us but there's no looking back now this is where I make a stand for all that was lost and all those still fighting the good fight time to find me a team


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