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Pantolesski Short
Character information
  1. Alias
    Hates Pants
  2. Mental
    confused and lost
  3. Morale
    optimistic but weary
  4. Date of birth
    1984-07-09 (35 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    Serbia
  6. Nationality
    Serbian
  7. Ethnicity
    Serbia
  8. Languages
    Serbian/English/Farsi
  9. Relationship
    TJ
  10. Family
    TJ
  11. Religion
    practicing none of your f*cking business

Description

  1. Height
    175 cm
  2. Weight
    75 kg
  3. Build
    manly
  4. Hair
    exquisite
  5. Eyes
    blue
  6. Alignment
    Chaotic Good
  7. Features
    fond of scrabble, solves puzzles readily
  8. Equipment
    none
  9. Occupation
    accountant
  10. Affiliation
    none
  11. Role
    medic

Background

My name is Pantolesski, and I ventured into Chernarus from the north near lake Beloe looking for my husband who was deployed with the CDF. After not hearing from him for several months, I made the decision to try and find him on my own. I've only run into two men so far who were not helpful, and tried to restrain me and God knows what else. I was saved by a lone wanderer who claims he was marooned here because of a plane crash. He introduced himself as Travis, but he calls himself something else, it seems to always be when I'm not quite near, or not fully listening... I dont know, sometimes it seems like he's talking to himself, or someone besides me who isnt really there. While I don't know if I can trust him, he did kill the men who I think were trying to end me. Travis seems hesitant to truly help me, and he seems to have lost his wife near the time of the confusion. I know he's hurting, but I wish he could see past his pain to help me. He since has ventured east to find some part for his plane in hopes to get it running, or to look for some airport, although I don't think it will ever be right again. I'm left alone for now in a quite hill line. There's a city to the south, I can occasionally see it though the fog. The one time I gained the courage to venture to the outskirts to find sustenance, shots rang out nearby and I panicked. Retreating to the woods, 3 survivors with blood on their faces ran towards the shot, right past me! As if we were in a race, but in opposite directions. I ran backwards after they had passed to tell them not to go in that direction because there was danger, but they acted as if I weren't there at all... All I've seed in the hunt for my husband is chaos, and no one seems to want to give me any information about anything! From whats really going on in general, to where I can find a map, food, or even a well so I have clean water. There seems to be so few clean water wells... Ill have to stay put until Travis is back, if he doesnt want to help me, Ill just have to venture out towards my husbands last know location. Some place near Balota he said...

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