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Cleatus Bridgewater
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
  3. Morale
  4. Date of birth
    1995-09-12 (24 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    Hunstville, Alabama, U.S.A
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
  9. Relationship
  10. Family
    Father: Bob Bridgewater Mother: Mary Bridgewater Siblings: Clyde Bridgewater, Roscoe Bridgewater
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    180 cm
  2. Weight
    80 kg
  3. Build
  4. Hair
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    Chaotic Neutral
  7. Features
    Heavy Accent
  8. Occupation
  9. Affiliation
  10. Role


Cleatus is my name but you can just call me Cleat. Born and raised in South Alabama, proud to be an american, god bless the second amendment. Right off the get go my lifes been screwed up, Momma had conceived me in the middle o'da barn and accidently dropped me, Daddy left for some milk ain't ever came back, and Momma had a heart attack an died. That was all in the same night my brothers tell me. Clyde and Roscoe were left with lil baby Cleat and raised me all on they own and I think dey did a pretty good job. They taugt me errythang I needa know, bush skills, farm skills, people skills, hell I can even cook meth! Never went to school since my brothers thought I didn't need it so I spent most of my time doing random things at the ranch. I pretty much just follow my brothers as theyre by far smarter than me. I was stupid enough to start poppin' pills. Got so bad they were just like candy at one point. Still eat em whenever I get my hands on em cause they are super hard to find nowadays and who the hell doesn't like a good time right? Anyways, after livin the typical hillbilly meth cookin' farm handin' life we had some issues and had to get outta town. We came to Chernarus becasue well it was a random globe finger pick but also seemed like a good new territory. So yanno we been in the country for a while and know the lands pretty well. We some friendly folk but we aint all right in the head. Just make sure to uh.. listen for us, if you will.   -A Bridgewater Boy


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