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Preston Peters
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
    Mentally Stable
  3. Morale
  4. Date of birth
    1994-03-23 (25 years old)
  5. Place of birth
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
  9. Relationship
  10. Family
    Mother ,Father, 2 Brothers, and 1 Sister
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    192 cm
  2. Weight
    108 kg
  3. Build
  4. Hair
    Shaved Fade
  5. Eyes
    Bluish Green
  6. Alignment
    Neutral Good
  7. Equipment
    Military Clothing
  8. Occupation
    Marine Sniper and Firefighter
  9. Role
    Recon/Public Relations Officer


My name is Preston Peters, I was a PFC is the U.S. Marines, I was in the Marines for 6 years before being sent home. I had been told by my family I needed to take it slow and enjoy life. So I decided to take my time and explore beautiful places all around the world. Then in December of 2016 I was told by a friend that Chernarus was a place he had been to full of amazing cities and lots of very nice locals full of character and culture, so it was decided. I started planning for the trip in May of 2017. I knew in the back of my mind that there was political tension and protest going on within Chernarus, but I was set on being there and experiencing what was a beautiful place and didn't want to miss the experiences! Plus, what could happen I was only going to be there for four days. I arrived July 3rd to a amazing place with beautiful landscapes and lots of nice people. The first two days I spent exploring the coastlines and the southern parts of Chernarus. The third day I started up north to explore around the bigger city of Novodmitrovsk The buildings were very large and the culture there was amazing. I rented a room at the apartments there to stay one night in preparation to explore the western part of Chernarus.
I woke up on my fourth day of the Journey to the sounds of gunshots and screaming coming from the roads. running outside I saw limping people tackling people and biting them, What was going on? People on the sidewalks were saying something I could not understand when I stopped someone to ask what was going on all they could say was "the end of days is upon us" I thought to myself what that could mean when gunfire rung out to which I saw people being shot and not even phasing to keep walking. What were these people? Were they monsters from another planet? Whatever they were I wasn't sticking around to find out. I got a ride with a man who took me to a town I had not been to yet and we got out. I then separated from the group of people I was with to find safety. I ran to a building near the coastline I boarded It up and stayed there for a few weeks til I finally had the nerves to go outside to see what had happened. When I came outside 4 weeks later the place I had come to enjoy was no longer what I had saw previously. Streets were empty of people and instead were full of crashed cars and bodies.


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