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Michael Smith
Character information
  1. Mental
    War Torn
  2. Morale
    Low
  3. Date of birth
    1991-01-22 (26 years old)
  4. Place of birth
    Catterick,North Yorkshire, England
  5. Nationality
    British
  6. Ethnicity
    White
  7. Languages
    Fluent English, Broken Russian
  8. Relationship
    single
  9. Family
    Father James Smith and Mother Jane Smith
  10. Religion
    Atheist

Description

  1. Height
    180 cm
  2. Weight
    88 kg
  3. Build
    Athletic military
  4. Hair
    Dusty Brown
  5. Eyes
    Dark Brown
  6. Alignment
    True Neutral
  7. Features
    Faint scar across middle of nose
    War torn eyes
    Scared back (made from shrapnel explosion)
    Right hand shakes lightly (sometimes)
    Slightly scarred chest
  8. Equipment
    Old military smock
    Wallet (Contains picture of mother and father)
    Old military knife
    Military beret.
  9. Occupation
    Ex British Army (Sergeant)
  10. Affiliation
    NATO-CFOR
  11. Role
    Colour Sergeant

Background

Birth and Life:

My name is sergeant Michael Smith, a retired British Armed Forces Soldier. I was raised in the large military town of Catterick,North Yorkshire, England. Ever since i was a child i always wanted to join the military serving my country just like my father and my mother and being able to come back to a family of my own and tell stories of heroism and bravery and that’s exactly what i did. As soon as i was of age i enlisted in the British Army to serve my country and i eventually got deployed to countries like Afghanistan and Cyprus getting awarded the rank of sergeant.

Coming to Chernarus:

After retiring from the military and the recent passing of my parents i became bored of sitting around the house all day with nothing to do and the only conversation i had from people were mainly along the lines of “How many people did you kill”. I decided to move house and even countries just to get away I moved to a town, just north of the Chernarus/Russian border. It was small, quiet and out of the way. I struggled at first with the diverse language and trying to get back living life as a civilian but after spending about four months speaking to locals i managed to pick up basic Russian words. As soon as life started to settle news came from passing locals about a outbreak in the region of Chernarus. In the town I was in, it was quiet for months. That is until the border patrol collapsed that was containing the infection. Everything was in panic, I grabbed my belongings and fled. I was lost in the wilderness for weeks, daring to do battle with one of the infected every so often. Along my travels i witnessed horrors that i had never experienced before with neighbour attacking neighbour for just the simple scrap of food. And then there was a day that i would never forget. Whilst i was traveling down narrow road i came across a large group of men dragging a couple from their car and attacking them like wild animals, tearing at their clothes and emptying them of all their possessions. Frozen, frightened, fearful. Despite having my military experience i still couldn’t shoot or stop them. I was scared fearing for my own safety. There was just too many of them. With this event on my mind i wandered around for months ducking in and out of bushes, unable to speak and that was until i finally hit Chernarus.

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Status

HEALTHY

Time played: 54.9 hours

Total wounds: 0

Total deaths: 0

Recent events:
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2 Comments


Phoenix

Posted

wow, what great RP you provide. Loved meeting him for the short time!!

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