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Jacob Angello
Character information
  1. Mental
  2. Morale
  3. Date of birth
    1988-02-23 (31 years old)
  4. Place of birth
    Detroit Michigan
  5. Nationality
  6. Ethnicity
    White American
  7. Languages
  8. Relationship
  9. Family
    Danielle King (mom) Bobby Angello (Dad)
  10. Religion


  1. Height
    190 cm
  2. Weight
    87 kg
  3. Build
  4. Hair
    Short and brown
  5. Eyes
  6. Alignment
    Neutral Good
  7. Features
    Small tattoo of a crow on his back and a short scar on his left eye.
  8. Equipment
    :A good ole M4 with never enough ammo. A sawed off shotgun with "SUSIE" carved into the grip. A decent size bag with food and water.
  9. Occupation
    U.N Peacekeeper (Retired)
  10. Affiliation
    United Nations -3RD Battalion / 8th Regiment (Retired)
  11. Role
    Sergeant (Retired)


Jacob was born in Detroit Michigan to two parents of Italian and Canadian descent. He went to public schools and lived in an average house and up until the age of ten his life was rather normal and free of stress. But around that time his father started to degenerate, his work schedule getting smaller, his free time more and more spent at the local bars. Nothing too noticeable yet. But when Jacob turned 13 his father was laid off. Things began to become considerably darker after that. His father spent more time in the bars, and when he did come home it was late, and Jacob would either be awoken by the sounds of screaming and yelling, or worse. The soft sobbing of his mother on the other side of the wall. Jacob knew his father was hitting his mother, he could see the bruises the next day, and whenever he raised his hand her mother would flinch. When he was drunk he was a menace, a thing to be avoided. Definitely not his father...but when he was sober, when he was himself, he was still his father. Jacob came to hate the moments when he was drunk, and rely on the moments he was sober even more.

But when Jacob was fourteen he left. Just disappeared. Jacob and his mother never saw or heard from him again. Life became considerably more difficult after, money was hard to come by, and Jacob had to pick up an under the table job at a restaurant to help. It was during this time, when Jacob was fifteen, that his life took another dive. One night Jacob dropped a tray of dishes, shattering the entire thing. In anger the manager fired him right there, sending him home three hours early. And what he found there was something no teenage boy should ever have to discover. In their deficit of cash Jacob’s mother turned to the only thing she knew that could get money quick,


Jacob and his mother's relationship decayed severely after this. His mother quit, as he had requested, but it was still there, it had still happened. His mother was ashamed of it, and Jacob himself was stunned. Over the next three years Jacob focused on getting good grades and getting his high school diploma, he made money where he could but school was his top priority. His motivation to be better than his father is what kept him going and as he grew up and matured he realized what a deadbeat he really was. There were times Jacob thought that if he ever ran into his father again that he would kill him.

After graduation Jacob decided to join the United States Army and at the age of 18, was shipped off to Fort Benning in Columbus Georgia. He served Ten long years in the army and during that time he saw what the world was really like and it scared him. He thought his childhood was rough but seeing what it was like for kids in countries like Africa and Iraq made his upbringing look like a walk in the park. After his latest tour of duty he decided he wanted to help these people so he decided to volunteer for a United nations peacekeeping mission to Chernarus. {WIP}


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