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Shawn Scar
ScarRP
Character information
  1. Mental
    Lawful Evil
  2. Morale
    Do what i have to do to stay alive.
  3. Date of birth
    1996-12-13 (22 years old)
  4. Place of birth
    Baltimore
  5. Nationality
    American
  6. Ethnicity
    caucasian
  7. Languages
    English
  8. Religion
    Believes in someone higher up but not religious

Description

  1. Height
    188 cm
  2. Weight
    72 kg
  3. Build
    Skinny
  4. Hair
    long brown
  5. Eyes
    Brown
  6. Features
    Lots of tattoos down arms and on chest and groomed beard.
  7. Occupation
    mercenary

Background

Shawn Scar was a model from United States. I did a lot of out of the country modeling for different people and organizations I did a lot of unknown organizations because i want a huge model i was still getting my name out there. I got a offer to go to Russia and model for a organization that was to good to pass up. I was on a 1 way flight to Russia and i would stay there for 7 days then take a 1 way flight back to the United States. On the day of the flight i woke up at 7 o'clock AM and headed to the BWI Airport in Baltimore my flight left at 8 o'clock AM and i was scheduled to land in Moscow Russia at 11 o'clock PM MSK. I did not sleep much on the flight because of how excited i was, this was my chance at getting my name out there and becoming something big. About 7 hours into our flight the weather started to get pretty bad as we were flying over France and about 10 hours into the flight the weather got so bad that we had to land at the nearest airstrip. We were flying for about another half hour until we landed at a place that i now know is called the NE airfield at the time i thought nothing of it and i was just ready to let the storm pass and get to Russia. We were scheduled to begin flying again the next morning. We stayed in one of the buildings on the airstrip/airport, i was so jet lagged that i fell asleep almost as soon as i got comfortable. The next morning i wake up and begin to look around and i realize some people are here sleeping but about half of the people from the flight are gone, I grab all of my stuff and begin to walk outside of the building and i see that the plane is not there and i begin to panic. This was no airport this was a abandon airstrip with no workers so me and about 20 random people i have never met before were stranded somewhere that we don't even know the name of, I begin to think of what i'm going to do and i got back outside to regain my composure and i see a person out in the distance on the other end of the airstrip walking every slow and almost limping, I begin to walk over there to figure out if maybe this man knows anything. As i get closer to the man i begin to realize there is something not right about this guy, as i get even closer i get a look at the side of mans face and he looked like something out of one of those zombie movies. I begin to say "hello" to the man, that is when he turned towards me and i saw his full face, I was so scared that i turned around and ran as fast as i could and he began to chase me. I ran and ran until my body would not let me run anymore. That is when i realized that the apocalypse that everybody hopes would never happen to the world and people say is impossible is a reality.


2 Comments


Aisling

Posted

Cool dude :D

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