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Frank Miller
Character information
  1. Mental
  2. Morale
  3. Date of birth
    1992-09-04 (27 years old)
  4. Place of birth
    Brooklyn, New York
  5. Nationality
  6. Ethnicity
  7. Languages


  1. Height
    175 cm
  2. Weight
    82 kg
  3. Build
  4. Hair
    Short, Brown
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    True Neutral
  7. Occupation
    Retail Worker


Frank Miller is a man from Brooklyn that came down from Chernarus on vacation to 'see the world' or whatever his parents is talking about, because it's supposed to 'open his mind' and 'give him a better view on life'. It's safe to say that over the news amassing of an infection, checkpoints, people getting evacuated, he had a better view on life all around because everything over here was getting turned upside down real fast and it was too late to get that ticket home. It was no sweat for Frank however, he can deal with being locked in for a little while but geez was it a to be kept somewhere he was getting tired of real quick - especially the beeping, traffic and yelling, the hell is the world coming to he'd wonder, until one day he gets a knock on the door. He must have really ticked someone off because whoever is out there really pounded at that door. He opens up to see what the fuss is about and has a crazy guy start grabbing all over him, nothing a shove back couldn't solve and this guy was drunk or stoned or something because he fell right over, the push wasn't even that harsh. That's when he found that there was something a little more wrong with this guy than being off his head with whatever he'd been taking. This man on the floor writhing around had blood all over his face and clothes, he was in a really bad way and from the looks of it so were some of his friends behind him. He cussed them out and told them to go bother someone else or got to the hospital or something but these guys just went charging in, well what are homes for, he shut that door up, looked around for something hard - just to rough them up a bit you know, they were already in bad shape, then he'd call up an ambulance or something. After opening up the door to welcome in his guests, it became apparently real quick that these guys just won't give up, smacking them aside and to the floor, but for a group who look like they've already gotten beaten up once this evening, they really don't wanna give up - he was going to have to kill these guys if he wanted to keep his place safe.


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