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Nino Kobiashvili
Empress Nino
Character information
  1. Alias
    ნინო კობიაშვილი, Colonel, Jelena Brozik, Little Nino, Záškodník
  2. Mental
    Somewhat recovering
  3. Morale
    Rock bottom
  4. Date of birth
    1990-11-04 (29 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    Tbilisi, Georgia
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
    Georgian and Chernarussian
  8. Languages
    Georgian, Russian, English and Chernarussian. Others undisclosed at varying levels of competency.
  9. Relationship
    Elene Nikoladze - Wife (Mommy Dom)
  10. Family
    Amber Kobiashvili (Sister)
  11. Religion
    (Closeted atheist) Georgian Orthodox


  1. Height
    166 cm
  2. Weight
    58 kg
  3. Build
    Flexible and built for stamina
  4. Hair
    Black straight hair pulled tightly into a pony tail.
  5. Eyes
    Green and piercing
  6. Alignment
    Neutral Good
  7. Equipment
    • Kitty plushie
    • Large collection of teddy bears
    • Stuffed Husky
    • Stuffed Dragon
    • Locket with a picture of Elene Nikoladze
    • A laptop running Kali Linux
    • Raspberry Pi 3
    • Russian deployed listening device
    • MP3 Player
    • Tastic RFID Thief
    • multiblue usb bluetooth dongle
    • A large amount of USB sticks with OSs and malware
    • USB Rubber Ducky
    • Long range wifi reciever
    • Femtocell
    • Pwnie Express Pwn Phone
    • Rabbler Noise Generator - NG3000
    • --- adding others SoonTM---
  8. Occupation
    Pre-infection: Special State Protection Service, Post-infection: Georgian Armed Forces
  9. Affiliation
    საქართველოს რესპუბლიკა
  10. Role
    Colonel in the Georgian Armed Forces



The following is a letter written to Nino's fiancée, Elene

ჩემო ძვირფასო ელენე,

Words do not describe the sorrow I feel for not being able to tell you this when I can see your eyes. In fact I shouldn't even be writing this but I just can't leave you without word. I'm going to Chernarus on the orders of our superiors. I shouldn't be long, but since this is my first time outside of Sakartvelo since the infection hit, I wanted to write you this... to tell you what I've so dearly wished to tell you. I know I've been shady about my past, and I'm eternally grateful for your willingness to humor my wishes at not prying at it, but it's time you know the story... least I don't make it home. This is my past... present... but you're my future chemo siy'varulo.

I was an accident. Thats the secret I've been keeping... did I lose you? I am only fooling of course, but I was an accident. My parents weren't ready to bring me into the world, but out I came on the 5th of November, 1990. My childhood growing up was unremarkable. I was just your average boisterous girl. The boys could never tame me, and those that tried went crying back to momma. My parents, finally on level footing, then birthed my sister Amber. She was always the favorite of the two of us. I suppose I was a tad jealous of my sister, but we got along well. I know I haven't mentioned much of Amber, and for that I'm sorry... but that was for good reason. She was taken from us in 2002 by human traffickers.

Aside from our sorrow, nothing much else of note happened. I went to school like all the others kids, but there was something different about me, a hollowness that seemed profoundly unfilled. The others kids saw it too, and tried to torment me over it, but it didn't last long. You know me, I'm always the charmer. I put my time into our substandard education system and graduated well enough off, but that emptiness still persisted. The war with Russia however would fill me with such anger and determination that the void in me seemed to heal, my hatred filling the bottomless pit of my soul. With the help of my father and god only knows who else, I received a student visa to study in America. I had a great time there, but not a night went by without me longing for home. I could go on ad nauseam about my time in America, but I'll fill you with the details when I see your face again. I returned back to Sakartvelo a proud woman, with a Bacholers degree as proof of my accomplishments and through some more nearly divine help I was enlisted into the SSPS. They trained me well, and I served our country well. The anger inside me made the one you love an unstoppable bitch. I suppose it was fate that at my most vicious and determined, I received a long unexpected letter from Amber. She detailed the horrors she had gone through, and pleaded for her big sister to help.

*A single tear wets the paper*

No matter who I pleaded my case to, no one was able to help. Amber was still out there and I had to do something about it. Unfortunately, she was no longer at the address listed on the letter. I hired a private investigator and waited patiently. As I awaited anything from the investigation, the void returned within my soul. My anger overflowed and I was blindly consumed by the darkness within all of us. The training I received being in the SSPS surely didn't help, my mind desensitized to the violent thoughts that we all think. Just when I was about to give up hope once again, the investigators brought back the best news of my life... aside from you saying yes that is... I immediately departed for New York City, using all of my vacation time. When I arrived, I almost screwed up. I was so damned angry when I saw the slums Amber had been living in.

I'm a murderer Elene.

I waited and struck. One night when the time was right, I cut the power on the building she was living in and snuck in. I killed seven, but I'd do it again and again and again! There was more poor souls than just Amber there, and I freed them of their long nightmares. I tossed one of the slavers cell phones to Amber and had her call the police... after I was safely away that is. 

I returned home triumphant, Amber returning not long after. My parents, eternally grateful for bringing their favorite daughter home, didn't dare question why and how she was freed.

The void inside me healed, and I was happy for the first time in more than a decade. Thats when I met you Elene. 

I'm sorry for keeping this in. You should have always known, and I'll bare all when I return...

I will always love you Elene. I'll be home before you know it. Burn this letter after you read it.

Your სიყვარულო, Nino.



On her left wrist she has the following as a tattoo. It is not very large. 

(The white and black border is not on the tattoo)





Levi Ackerman



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Guest Wulf_jon


Legit! Love the background of this character. You've done well friend :) 

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Empress Nino


Half the time I have to say that shit because everyone ends up calling her Nini. Somehow Nino is a hard name to pronounce. 

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i Like DUSSS PIzzA


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