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David Forester
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
    unhinged/ borderline psychotic
  3. Morale
  4. Date of birth
    1991-12-20 (27 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    US embassy in turkey
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
    mixed black/white
  8. Languages
  9. Family
    senator Frank Forester
  10. Religion


  1. Height
    182 cm
  2. Weight
    90 kg
  3. Build
    average not athletic
  4. Hair
    dark Brown
  5. Eyes
    light hazel
  6. Alignment
    Lawful Evil
  7. Features
    slight limp in his right leg, near sighted, nervous twitch and rambling speech,
  8. Occupation
    Gas station clerk
  9. Role
    oddball loose cannon


Dusty was born to a Turkish mother, who had an affair with a US staffer at the embassy . the father abandoned the mother and child to return to America, and thus dusty grew up hard and unloving moving to Chernarus long before the infection took over. the years were hard for Dusty growing up he didn't care for school and spent his time torturing small animals while skipping school. after skating by and getting a crumby job Dusty kept up with his odd habit, slowly building himself up to finally cross the final line and kill another human being. And so the day came Dusty found a local homeless man sick behind his apartment complex, as he pushed him into an alley and shoved the knife into the mans back! Nothing...the man simply turned with his long dead eyes  not seeing the prey in front of him and lunged. Stumbling Dusty collapsed his first encounter with the dead causing the thin wall of psychosis and creating a feral creature, as wild and monstrous as the infected destroying the area. however after a time dusty was recovered by an international aid group and locked up brought to america by his father to be used as a political pawn,. When he and his father are helicoptered back to Chernarus for a PR campaign Dusties' old traumas cause him to have a fit and he attacks the pilot downing the vehicle. Now Dusty is back, and hunting his father in the wilds of this strange land


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