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Durk Diggles
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Date of birth
    1987-06-23 (35 years old)
  3. Place of birth
  4. Ethnicity
  5. Languages


  1. Height
    190 cm
  2. Weight
    102 kg
  3. Build
    Slender and tall
  4. Hair
    Dark hair. Short
  5. Eyes
    Hazel eyes with an innocent look
  6. Alignment
    Neutral Good
  7. Features
    Every person is unique. Durk Diggler is often seen with a shovel. As planting tress is his hobby


Durk Diggler, or as he likes to be called, DurkaG. Has lived here his whole life. His family disappeared when he was little and he has no memory of them. In fact for as far back as he can remember he has lived with a group of hunters in the woods. They taught him how to live of the land and provide for himself with hunting, fishing, foraging as well as growing his own food. When he was 18 DurkaG wondered off on his own. Feeling like he needed to find his own way he gathered up his bow and a shovel and headed towards the shore away from camp. With no real direction of which way to go just just wondered. Killing what he needed along the way and often wondering into town to check see if he could sell or trade it bounty for anything else he needed. This adventure took him away from his small little mountain he grew up on and into places he never imagined. In 2019 when the virus broke he DurkaG made his way back to the hunting camp. Wanting to warn the only people he ever considered as family to stay away from town for a bit. When he arrived it was empty. Grass was grown up and most of the cabins have already caved it. The hunting camp has either moved on or disbanded. He did not know what to do. Should he try to follow them? That was out of the question, there was no way he could follow a trail that was many years old by this point. Instead he set up a small camp to stay away from town for a bit. One he noticed a small sapling growing along side his tent. Not wanting to squish it he dug up the sapling with his shovel and moved a few meters away from camp into a clearing in the forest. Dug up a small hole and placed the sapling in its new location. Later in the day with the rain coming in all Durk could do was stay in his camp to avoid getting wet. In his boredom all he could think about was this sapling he moved and how it would grow into a mighty tree. This set something off in Durk, something that he could not quite figure out was something he cared so much about. The next day the sun was out. Birds singing and a nice warm breeze. Durks set out gather nuts that have fallen from trees and ventured through the clearings and fields and planting more trees. It became and obsession of his to replant trees.


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