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Dimas Todorov
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
    Tries to shake worries off
  3. Morale
    Barely hanging on
  4. Date of birth
    1980-11-25 (39 years old)
  5. Place of birth
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
    Russian, English, French
  9. Relationship
  10. Family
    Only had his mother, died when young
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    182 cm
  2. Weight
    75 kg
  3. Build
    Bulky, good shape.
  4. Hair
    Short, almost shaven.
  5. Eyes
    Dark hazel.
  6. Alignment
    Chaotic Good
  7. Features
    Bruises frequently found on his knuckles.

    Razor cut across his face, scar.
  8. Equipment
    Used to his Colt 1911 and hunting knife.
  9. Occupation
  10. Affiliation
    Chernogorsk Mafia
  11. Role


Dimas was born in the city of Chernogorsk in 25/11/1980. His family had very little to make it day-by-day, and his father had ran away from the country due to political persecution, leaving behind his lover and not realizing his soon to be born son as well.

His mother died at quite a young age, being sick after a specifically harsh winter. Having no close relatives known, Dimas was taken to the orphanage at 9, hating every second he spent in that forsaken place. He took notice that some of the kids in there had the habit of smoking, so he decided to smuggle in cigarettes and selling them at a high price in the parks nearby. That had evolved to some more harsher violations of rules, doing pickpocketing and whatever he could to get some extra cash.

At 16, he met a few of the local mafia members, scared shitless. He tried fooling them by claiming he was their boss' associate, needing the payment for an extra shipment of weapons. Clearly, they didn't buy any of his crap, taking him with them to the warehouse to teach him a lesson.

Though, the kingpin in charge took notice of the kid's wit and handiness, so they gave him a job to redeem himself: Killing one of the local politicians who had been very strict on crime and wasn't up for taking bribes. Of course, this had been the first time he had to take someone's life, being at the very least shocked by it. He bought himself the cheapest revolver he could find and sneaked into the man's house in a calm sunday night. He made his way up the stairs and as the home's dweller opened his bedroom door to the corridor, Dimas pointed the gun at him and struggled.

Though, it wasn't long before 6 shots broke the silence of the night. The man fell down to the floor, bleeding and gasping for his life as Dimas ran away as fast as he could. Proving himself, he was admitted to the ranks of the mafia as he slowly made his way through, being very specific and professional about his work assignments, following a moral rule of respect.

Once the outbreak hit, the mafia members waged an urban war against some of the Security forces that abused their power and were taking the mafia's place. The city turned into a warzone, and any refugees were caught in the crossfire oftenly. Though, Dimas wasn't thinking like his pairs, taking a fixed up car and driving it to the East, where he was caught up in an infected attack in a roadblock, managing to escape to the woodland nearby.

Slowly, he figured out the shit he found himself into. Nowadays, he tries to keep it cool and tries to offer his services in exchange for basic supplies. Either way, no one really knows what the future holds for Dimas.


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