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Sebastian Solomon
Character information
  1. Alias
    Sebastian
  2. Mental
    Sane
  3. Morale
    Believes in peace and forgiveness
  4. Date of birth
    1988-06-10 (31 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    Edinburgh
  6. Nationality
    Scottish
  7. Ethnicity
    White British
  8. Languages
    English
  9. Relationship
    Not in a relationship
  10. Family
    None
  11. Religion
    Christian

Description

  1. Height
    190 cm
  2. Weight
    113 kg
  3. Build
    Muscley solid build
  4. Hair
    Golden Brown
  5. Eyes
    Dark Blue
  6. Alignment
    Neutral Good
  7. Features
    Facial Scar on the right cheek
  8. Equipment
    Compass, Watch
  9. Occupation
    College Professor, Part time Ghillie
  10. Affiliation
    None

Background

Sebastian has always been a scholarly man. He loved learning, and even more than learning, he loved teaching. He was a kind and open person, very grounded and not one to believe in myths or rumors. Which is why when the apocalypse hit, his entire world was shattered. Sebastian is a tall and well kept man. He's muscular is a toned-down way, not grossly bloated. He stands around 6'1" maybe a bit taller, and is usually good with posture. His hair is a golden brown colour, different from his raven haired younger sister, and his eyes are a dark blue-grey colour. Sebastian dresses well. On the day of the apocalypse, he was dressed for his job as a college professor. He wears a now blood stained white Burton down with a black tie loose around his neck and grey dress pants. He has a silver watch around his wrist, one that works for now to keep time, and keeps him sane. My oldest brother had taken ill, He was most fifty, and he looked it. His hair was long and tangled and greasy, and hung down,and you could see his eyes shining through like he was behind vines. It was all black, no gray; so was his long, mixed-up whiskers. There warn’t no color in his face, where his face showed; it was white; not like another man’s white, but a white to make a body sick, a white to make a body’s flesh crawl – a tree-toad white, a fish-belly white. As for his clothes – just rags, that was all. He had one ankle resting on t’other knee; the boot on that foot was busted, and two of his toes stuck through, and he worked them now and then. His hat was laying on the floor – an old black slouch with the top caved in, like a lid. He arrived on Chernarus whilst hiking with some friends on a hiking trip, when the outbreak started he got stuck there.

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