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Server time (UTC): 2019-06-27, 05:21
Nathan Garcia
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
    Is very get to the point and does not want to think on things for that long.
  3. Morale
    Whatever he says goes.
  4. Date of birth
    2001-08-18 (17 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    Marathon, Florida
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
  9. Relationship
  10. Family
    No mom, and is unsure if dad is still alive and no one else that he knows of.
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    178 cm
  2. Weight
    80 kg
  3. Build
    Lean Build
  4. Hair
    Short brown hair
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    Chaotic Good
  7. Features
    He has a 3 inch scar on the top of his left hand. He has a half and inch scar just under his left eye.
  8. Equipment
    Mostly Nate will have his phone, pistol and camera. Has a note pad for remembering things along with a map on the inside. He has a bag filled with food and water and basic survival equipment.
  9. Occupation
    Used to work at a grocery store bagging food.
  10. Affiliation
    Not currently involved with any groups or factions.
  11. Role


Hello I'm Nate, I'm currently 17 years young, (as my mom would say) but I feel like I have been around for much longer. I used to live in Marathon Florida with my mom. I never herd much about my dad and never asked any questions about it. I worked at a local publix as a bag boy I was not very social and would mostly just listen to the people as they would buy there items and have some small talk everyday with the most frequent customers. I used to get a ride to work from my mom as she was on her way to the naval air station that was just south of us. She was a military girl that served in the US Navy flying F-5N for the VFC-111. We would talk on the way to work and she would tell me how things were going around out town. On the first of July in 2017 on the way to work she gave me some bad news. She said that there was an outbreak and that within a month she says that it could spread across the world. I thought she was playing a joke so I just said whatever and went on about my day. Then as I was seeing that more and more people were buying way more food and water than usual. It was as if they were getting ready for a Hurricane. I was hearing the customers talk more and more about the outbreak within the week and I then accepted the facts and asked my mom more and more about what we are going to do. She said that she had a plan and we are going to wait until the time has come. On the day of July 20th 2017 the infection has been a global outbreak and many people died. My mom said that that she needed to tell me something. So I sat down in the living room as she passed back and forth walking around the table. She said that she was going to tell me about my dad and what happened. She said that he was a Russian man that lived in Chernarus. She said that he was a pilot for the Russian air force. I wanted to know how my dad lived in Russia and we lived in the United states, she said that she went to Russia in 1999 for a meeting with the Russian Air force and the US Navy. It was a peace mission made so they can find some way to keep the peace with Russia. She said that they saw each other and hit it on. She said within the few days she was there they had seen each other many times and she said that I could take a guess at what happened next. I knew what had happened that night before she left and I asked if he was still alive. She said that he is alive and is living somewhere in Chernarus but we would have to go there in order to get in contact with him. So I said its better than staying in this hell hole of a house. She got us a flight and we were off to Chernarus to find my dad. We landed and found some issues. She came up with a small cold on the way there. I knew this was not normal as she flew planes for a living. I wanted to get her checked out somewhere and see how she was doing. On the way to the hospital some man attacked her and killed her dead on a street near a major town. I tried to help her but 5 other men rounded a corner and started to pounce on her and then started to chase me. I ran around the corner of a building and went inside and waited for them to clear off. I waited about 1 hour and went to check on how my mom was to see if she made it through and was alive. I went to look at her and I saw nothing but blood and guts, she was tore open from her waist to her chest. Her clothes were gone and all that was left was a map and a envelope. I put them in my pocket and worked my way in to some abandoned house and I am currently here working on a plan to find my dad and find a way to survive


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