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Jim Morgan
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
    sane as can be considering
  3. Morale
  4. Date of birth
    1990-07-13 (29 years old)
  5. Place of birth
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
  9. Relationship
  10. Family
    1 son named harry and 1 daughter named Georgina
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    180 cm
  2. Weight
    84 kg
  3. Build
  4. Hair
    blonde brown
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    Neutral Good
  7. Features
    overly sized fore arms (like Popeye)
  8. Equipment
    the cloths on my back and any resources scavenged
  9. Occupation
  10. Affiliation
  11. Role


fellow survivalist, my name is Jim Morgan and this is my story.

on July 12th, whilst at my home in Batumi with my family, my wife and 2 children, i settled down for dinner after a hard day's work at the motor garage and putting my children to bed, I sat down tuned into the radio to listen whilst enjoying my meal. the news reported that there was some mass panicking in the town of Turovo but they did not say what this was, only that a few days before there was bombing in the northern towns.

it's now the 17th and have heard of more panicking from other places like Europe and the Balkans, meaning this isn't a localize issue, now fearing for my family i grab anything useable to survive away from home. me and my family load the car with food, cloths and basic camping equipment and move towards the coast, knowing my brother is a captain and if he has also heard the rumors as I have may come looking for me. so i want to make sure I'm visible for him to locate me.

after 2 days at the coast we started to see people panicking around us, some people even mugging to use stuff that they don't have, fearing for my family, we seek’d out an isolated lighthouse to hide from this chaos.

it's been another days and food reserves are getting low and my wife and children are losing energy, waiting and hoping do maybe see my brother and stay at sea, to hopefully have a better chance at survival, but in the meantime, we require food.

it was on this day my whole world changed! me and my family went in search of food as most mass panicking had calmed but we needed food and water, otherwise we would not survive this, we found a small grocery store, know it could be dangerous we had to proceed. we got inside the building and all you could smell was death, not knowing the full story of the mass panicking we continued and that's when It happened, out of no ware someone attacked us in a rage, biting my son on his arm as he reached for some food on the shelf, fighting the mad man off of my son, I hit him repeatedly with a bat that was nearby, but he wasn't fazed at all. my wife then managed to free our child and then he jumps for my daughter, scratching her face. i then saw so much rage I repeatedly swung the bat on the mad man's head and he just fell, dropped to the floor. we immediately left and went back to the lighthouse. with my son crying in pain we managed to settle him with some medicine we had from home, whilst my son was sleeping my daughter began to look flustered, so we got her to rest.

as the time passed, we noticed both children started to get a fever.so I got my wife to watch them as I went to look for more medicine. I went back to town and it was silent, like nobody had lived here, I found a house with the front door open, so I took the opportunity to search it, my luck had changed, there was a gun cabinet with guns and ammo in it, I smashed the glass with a towel to make as little noise as possible, but although I thought my luck had changed no Medicine was about.

it's now dark and it appears there is a storm brewing, I head back to my family, upon getting there it had to have been the most horrific scene with blood every ware as if it was a horror movie, my wife had been bitten hundreds of times and my children just sitting there silent, next this I know I hear a massive explosion which sounded as if it was at sea, but with the storm getting worse it could have just been thunder, within that the children turned and saw me, I tried to calmly back away as their mouths were covered in blood, meaning they killed my wife. as I backed away there leapt for me, holding the gun in front but I couldn't use it, they were my children, this isn't them, they could never do something this horrid, but as the leapt on to me I fell back and the gun discharged and killed my daughter, then my son done the same and tried to attack me, but I ran and got away, fleeing as far as I could away from this nightmare!! know my family is gone, I'm lost, just wandering looking for answers.

the day is unknown, I've been travelling along the coast for days hope to see a boat in the distance, but has my brother even survived!

haven't seen a normal person, who can talk. I've learnt that whatever these things are they are no longer human. But if you hit their head they just fall down and never get up again.

I've arrived at Chenarus, its eerily quiet, have I really travelled this far from home, has anyone even survived! maybe I can find some answers here!!


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