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Sven Eriksson
Character information
  1. Mental
    fucked up
  2. Date of birth
    1995-05-15 (24 years old)
  3. Place of birth
    forest cabin in sweden
  4. Nationality
    Swedish
  5. Ethnicity
    Sweden
  6. Languages
    Swedish, English
  7. Relationship
    non existent
  8. Family
    dead
  9. Religion
    old gods

Description

  1. Height
    190 cm
  2. Weight
    90 kg
  3. Hair
    short blond
  4. Eyes
    blue
  5. Alignment
    Chaotic Evil

Background

You probably wonder how I ended up here. I am Sven Gustavsson. I'm a 20-year-old guy from Stockholm. I had just graduated from high school in Stockholm, when I got that fucking job. I thought it was a bit too good for what I would do. My journey started when I got a job with a travel company that wanted me to go to Chernarus to take photos for the company. The travel agency had rented a guide who would show me around Chernarus, his name was Boris, he came from a small village called Gorka. we got to know each other very well during our month of traveling around Chernarus. During my trip around the country I got to see incredible views and meet incredible people.
You probably wonder how I ended up here. I am Sven Gustavsson. I'm a 20-year-old guy from Stockholm. I had just graduated from high school in Stockholm, when I got that fucking job. I thought it was a bit too good for what I would do. My journey started when I got a job with a travel company that wanted me to go to Chernarus to take photos for the company. The travel agency had rented a guide who would show me around Chernarus, his name was Boris, he came from a small village called Gorka. we got to know each other very well during our month of traveling around Chernarus. During my trip around the country I got to see incredible views and meet incredible people.
When my trip was about to come to an end, we could see how people were walking around in the streets covered in blood. When we tried to get in touch with one of the people, he started running after us and propagated biting a guide that I had worked with during that month. we tried to get to the airport with our car, but the roads were blocking with abandoned cars, so we had to walk on the rest of the way to the airport. When we arrived, we met a little group of people, they told us what had happened to the people and how the military had been attacked by those things. We were introduced to the leader of the group who called himself the traveler. He had lived in Chernarus for his whole life. Then I saw another person, a man walking in the forest, I waved at him and he came towards us, I introduced myself and he introduced himself, his name was Jacob, a friend of the traveler. Boris and I were invited to accompany them on their journey, but the only thing I could think of was whether my family was affected by this virus or whatever was spreading. It was impossible to get in touch with people outside the country, so I had no choice but to accompany them on their journey. One night when we were sitting around a camp fire, an infected thing came and began scratching and biting my guide, Boris, in the neck, the traveler stabbed the infected in the head and the infected fell over lifeless. Boris bled vigorously from the neck, I tried to save him, but it was already too late, Boris was gone. The traveler said I needed to put a knife through his head, so he would not come back.

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