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Alex Mason
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
    Friendly, Driven, Strong mentally and physically. Someone you want to have on your side and not against you
  3. Morale
  4. Date of birth
    1978-11-11 (44 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    Morgantown West Virginia
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
  9. Relationship
    Gabriella Mason
  10. Family
    Jane Mason (Daughter) Frank Mason (son)
  11. Religion
    Is there even a religion anymore?


  1. Height
    183 cm
  2. Weight
    88 kg
  3. Build
  4. Hair
    Scruffy and Brown
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    Lawful Good
  7. Features
    Scruffy Beard, your average athletic build (but definitely not someone to look the wrong way or cross)
  8. Equipment
    Situation Dictates. Alex will use all different type and walks of life to his need to get the job done. He doesn't sway one way or another.
  9. Occupation
    Prior Military, Prior Detective of West Chicago PD and Morgantown PD
  10. Affiliation
  11. Role


As the lead detective West Chicago PD for 10 years, it was time to downgrade to something less vigorous and something closer to home. I got a job out in Morgan town West Virginia that paid more and let me keep the same billet I had in Chicago. It was a big difference of work then I was used to dealing with in the big city. Not your average gang wars and drug/human trafficking was going around in these small parts. I came into contact with many cases that your average small town would offer. The missing of Ole mis Janes cat that was found down the road by store, your weekly local intoxicated man always starting ruckus down at the local bar on Gary Ave. and your average parking ticket. Not much stress if you think about, coming from a big city like I did where you saw pretty much everything. I brought my kids and wife with me hoping to start a better and safer life for them as well in this small town. But one day my life as I know it would be flipped upside down. As I supposed to go into work one day, I decided to call in sick and stay home. So having only one car my wife decided to take the kids to school today instead of me usually dropping them off as I go to work. As I am recovering at my residence that day, I get a knock at the door from state police saying my wife and kids have been involved in a drive by shooting. As the days gone by, I acted as any other person would have acted to that information. revolved myself around alcohol, working long hours to keep my mind away from my dead family and closing myself off from the world and relationships that I held close to. But something never sat right with me ever since that day. Why me? Why my family? Drive by shooting in a small town. Drifters? IDK I'm losing my mind I guess. So I decided to do more digging and tell myself this "incident" was not out of the ordinary. It was supposed to be a hit on me. It was supposed to be me in that car that day. Do you think I can live myself knowing that. No...So I used my time at work to follow this closed case and reopen in off the books. Big question was why me? who could want me dead? With my evolvement in Special operations in United states government for 6 years before joining the force I came into contact with many enemies of foreign countries all over the world. But one and only one operation that I was involved in during my time that went sideways could possible be related was my time in Chernarus Russia. What I was involved in I can't get into but it was a start and I had a lead on two men that did some traveling to the states and just so "happened" to make there way to Morgan town during the time of my families murder. So I quit my good job I had sold my house, packed up all my things and decided to go to Russia to hunt down the monsters that did this to me. As traveling by plane overseas was off limits due to the Pandemic going on, I knew buddy that would get me there cheaper untracked on a charter plane. And so I was off. But when I landed I wasn't ready to expect what the world was going to throw at me next. I guess the Pandemic worsened and spread over all of Russia. The infection made people craving of flesh and lose sight of who they once were. So now I have to scavenge this wasteland for the murders of my family, but also fend of waves of the undead. Fuck....well here goes nothing....


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