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Dom Thorpe
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
    Sane + Stable
  3. Morale
  4. Date of birth
    2017-07-24 (2 years old)
  5. Place of birth
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages


  1. Height
    155 cm
  2. Weight
    72 kg
  3. Build
    Average Body
  4. Hair
    Black/Dark Brown Hair
  5. Eyes
    Dark Brown
  6. Alignment
    True Neutral
  7. Equipment
    Black Military Boots, Black M65 Jacket, Black Cargo Pants, Black High Capacity Vest, Hunting Backpack, SKS with PU Scope, Splitting Axe, Combat Knife, CR75 and Supressor.
  8. Occupation


Dom lived in England, he has no other family other than his parents who died when Dom was at the age of 19, the only people left in his life were a group of 5 friends including himself, they felt like family to him, they were the only people who were there for Dom and that meant alot to him. One day his friends decided to go on holiday to Chernarus for 2 weeks, unfortunately Dom and his friend Kian could not leave with the other 3 named Emma, Jess and Luke. Dom and Kian had work to finish and could only stay with the others for a week, but they both promised to fly to them on the 15th of july, so the 3 friends said their farewells before setting off to the airport, and on the 6th of July Emma, Luke and Jess arrived in Chernarus.

On July 7th when Troops were sent into Chernarus to set up check points around the base, and on the 11th Kian was sent a message by the 3 friends telling him what happened, fortunately for Kian, he has a friend who worked on helicopters that owed him a favour, Kian called up his friend to get a chopper, this took 6 days, but when the chopper was ready, Kian contacted Dom, told him the plan to get them out of there and they both headed to the chopper and we were flown to Chernarus. They both arrived in Chernarus on the 18th of July at 3:23 am and headed to the 3 friends held up in Novodmitrovsk.

Eventually Dom and Kian met with the 3 friends on the 18th who were settling down in Novodmitrovsk, it was 5:35 am when they found them and started to head south west towards Elektrozavodsk, unfortunately by the time they got to an industrial part of Berezino it was 7:10 am. The sky began to raw, he nest thing we knew, we heard bombs, we ran to one of the warehouses hoping to take shelter but a bomb dropped near the group of friends, which launched them back. When Dom finally came to he saw 2 of his friends shredded, one was bleeding out and Kian lost his leg and has a metal rod through his chest, as Dom had a metal rod through his shoulder with shrapnel in his side.
Dom took out the metal rod and bandaged his shoulder and arm up with his jacket and used Kians jacket to bandage up his friends wound in his leg, is was bleeding fast, must of hit an artery, Dom and his friend limped to the city Berezino hoping to find supplies. They made it to the clinic, Dom placed his friend on the operating table and scavenged to find something to close up the wound, but his friend told him to get the shrapnel out of his side and just to leave him, he said "I'm a dead man, just live your life, you don't need to protect anyone anymore. Dom's friend died shortly after. Dom took the shrapnel out of his side, cleaned his wounds with alcohol tincture, he heard some footsteps outside the room shortly after cleaning his wounds, he walked out to see a man bending over his friends body making weird noises, Dom approached the man to see it was no man, but a deranged ghoul like creature, it was one of those things from the tweets, it lunged at Dom, but missed as Dom moved into the room, the ghoulish creature was on the floor and though in much pain, Dom rand to the exit and kept running until he couldn't see the creature anymore, Dom, completely Exhausted, looked up to see more of them roaming around, he went around them hoping none of those things would see him.
After passing those things he headed down the road south to Elektrozavodsk with only one goal in mind, to help anyone he can and to not let anyone else die, even if it means killing someone else... or sacrificing his own life.


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