My name is Nikolai Rambilov, ive spent most of my life as a furtrapper and woodsman in the widerness, only returning to civilization evrery other month to resupply and sell my furs.
opon returning I had noticed that the towns and homesteads have been abandoned and the land seems to ve an erie sick character to it.
Nikolai is oblivious to what has happened in the months before his return and his journey is still unwritten, only fate will tell what lies in store, although one thing is certain, the chernarus he has returned to is not the same place he left all those months ago..
Nikolai is a little rough around the edges and isn't a big talker, his parents were kicked out of their house and land by the government when he was young and they lost everything.. homeless and sick his parents suffered and died from illness which forever made him distrust people and government. despite this deep down he is a caring soul tortured by the unjustice that he faced in his early life.
he is not a big people person but has a soft spot for people in need, he is also an expert in surviving In the bush and prefers to make camp in the forest than to try to live in any communities