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  1. Jasmine Moore

    Jasmine was the standard country girl. Grew up rough grew up fast. In and out of trouble up until she lost her family. She ended up with her Grandparents who taught her the value of life among many other things. With a love for travel she goes on to become a flight attendant. Very first flight gets sick in a little known country of Chernarus. Put out of the air by the doctors of the Servograd Hospital she spends a good week there recovering from a minor surgery. Weird attacks started happening with people being brought into the ER with various wounds. Those very same people getting sicker by the hour. Finally leaving the hospital she finds a whole new horrific world out there.
  2. Vybor Clinic (Closed Down)

    *Picking her radio up from the table she presses the transmit button lightly* *Hmm....so old man. People leaving you out again? Well I mean I would say it surprises me but it really doesn't. Respect....that's what people are missing nowadays. But I'm sure....judging by that accent of your.....you know this all to well don't you. Now I'm curious....what do people have against Doctor's....I mean really...come on people...we kinda need them don't we? Well at least the sane....competent ones. Which this one seems to be....at least so far. Otherwise.....let's say you old man.....how are you gonna get the care you need next time you get sick? Some old hag living in the woods practicing healing? Think I'll pass on that one. Welp boys and girls....guess the answers I seek will come later.* *Throwing the radio on the bed she quickly changes before going to look out the window over the town*
  3. Vybor Clinic (Closed Down)

    *Pulling the radio from her vest she presses the transmit button her smile evident in her tone as she begins to speak* *Doc...now I know I didn't get to meet any of your so called mercenaries....but if they are half as brave as you...well I look forward to that meeting. Takes spine to stand up to this....now let's hope they can back it up. Time to step it up people....see who's just talk round these parts.....soooo *soft laugh* let's see who turns up to help the good Doc out....maybe I'll see you there boys.* *Sliding the radio back into her pocket she sling's her rifle over her shoulder and turns towards Vybor watching the sun set as she prepares to move out*
  4. Vybor Clinic (Closed Down)

    *Laughing softly the young woman lifts her radio pressing the transmit button firmly* *It is good to hear that the good Doctor has support behind him....here's hoping the gentlemen speaking up are strong enough to back all that talk up. As for you Doc....well we spoke briefly yesterday...and as I said then....I'll help out any way I can. I'll keep in touch Doc....stay safe out there. And thanks again for helping out my travelling companion. Oh and to the guy shot at NW....well if its a through and through keep it clean and your golden....if on the other hand its lodged in there....your gonna need someone to remove it....unless you have the stomach to do it yourself" *Laying the radio on the ground she goes back to cleaning her rifle*
  5. Dr. West (open frequency)

    *A concerned look on her face she presses the transmit button gently* "Dr. West so good to hear from you.....I do hope your ok. Mr. John here seems to need you a bit quicker than me....my little problem can wait a few more days. If you could just let me know when your near that town we first met in...and last seen each other in *soft laugh* I'm sure you remember the one. I'd gladly meet up with you whenever your close to there. Look forward to hearing from you again....oh and if you need help with John over there....please feel free to let me know." *Letting the button go she looks out over the field watching the deer*
  6. Dr. West (open frequency)

    *Climbing from her bed the woman pulls the radio off the nightstand before slipping out the door, pressing the transmit button firmly she speaks in a soft southern voice* "I am trying to reach Dr. West. No it's not an emergency....more of a *ahem* personal matter. If ya get this Doc or if anyone knows him and can let him know I need to speak with him....well it would be greatly appreciated." *Sighing she sits leaning against the wall of the little house letting the radio slip to the ground beside her*
  7. Missing Wife [Open Freq.]

    *Laying her bag on the floor she sits on the side of the bed bringing the radio up to her mouth slowly pressing the transmit button* "Gotta love how little boys like you hop on the radio just to try to hurt people....all because you ain't big enough to do it out there. This guy...he has something to look for...something to hope for....you....well your just a sad excuse of a boy trying to make yourself feel better by pouring salt in his already bleeding wounds. Just pitiful if you ask me.....and trust me.....the women now....the few of us left out here....we want a real man." "Releasing the button she places the radio on the table laying back on the bed with a quiet laugh*
  8. Missing Wife [Open Freq.]

    *Looking out over the town the woman sighs as she listens before picking up her radio pressing the transmit button firmly* "First off lemme say....John...don't let go of hope....not until your positive she's gone. Never know she could be next town over looking for you just as hard. Or sadly yeah she could've met with a worse fate. But don't give up on her yet. I will certainly keep an eye out during my travels. Secondly....to this other *soft laugh* boy...dang I tell ya....ya sure have a way with words there little man. Lemme guess.....poor baby all alone?? I can only wonder why...." *Lets go of the radio with a soft click laying it beside her as she resumes cleaning her gun and watching people gather*
  9. Somebody save me! [OPEN FREQ.]

    *looking quickly around the woman pulls the radio close pressing the transmit button firmly* "Ma'am....I'm a ways out....at least 20 mins and that's pushing even my limits. And assuming I'm guessing correctly where ya are. I will try my best to get to you but I can't promise with this. Just hold in there....if your where I think ya are its a pretty well traveled area. Otherwise I'll make my way there quick as I can. Damn I hope I guessing right here* *Her voice trails off as she slides the radio into her vest quickly slinging her rifle over her shoulder and preparing for the run*
  10. *Open Freq* - Callout to anyone out there.

    *Pulling the radio to her she presses the transmit button her voice soft and southern* "Oh there's people out here....all different types. Ya got your basic *cough* nice guys...then there's the lovely bandit one's...and last but not least...those that would rather shoot ya than look at ya. I've seen very very few actual decent human beings in my time around here...still hoping people prove me wrong but I ain't gonna hold my breath for that one. So Mr. my advice to you....if your lonely....be very careful who you trust. For now...it was nice talking to you and remember the radio is full of big talk small game." *With a soft laugh she releases the button laying her radio beside her and looking back at the trio she had been watching*
  11. *Sighing softly the woman rests her back against the tree looking around the field as she presses the transmit button her soft southern voice a little breathless from running* "Mr. Thompson....Mr. Jock...it sure is nice to hear of a couple people trying to do some good out here....not that I'll believe it until I actually see it but still. If your being real here I wish you boys all the best and who knows I may even stop in when you decide where your little "Outpost" is gonna be. But please....a word to the wise here....don't advertise to everyone where ya are. That's just a good quick way to land in trouble." *Slowly scanning the field around her she considers her options* "For now I'm just gonna leave it at Good Luck boys....maybe you will be the ones to finally do some good around this place. I'm sure we'll meet on the road somewhere" *Tucking the radio back into her vest she takes another look around before moving out*
  12. Hey you made it great @descendants !!
  13. To Lyaria [Open freq]

    *Pulling the radio to her by the antennae her laughter turning to concern the woman quickly presses the transmit button* "Cash? Is that really you? And Tex? I haven't heard anything from you or your boys in a long time...thought you guys might have took that one way trip if I'm honest bout it." *She stops transmitting as she looks over the field below her thinking back to the time spent at that bar* "Geez it's been awhile...well boys I'm gonna come out and say it...ya sound down right awful right now. And to think I was worried about those stitches your boy had to remove. I'm just gonna ask...do you need me to come to you? Just say the word and I'll be there...ya know that. I'll keep the radio on for a bit...but even if you don't need my help right now...please take care of yourself...alot of people need you." *She lets her finger slip off the button laying the radio beside her...sighing she leans back against the man behind her*
  14. To My Friends (open frequency)

    *unable to resist the pain she hears in the man's voice she picks the radio up off the side table speaking softly into it* "Dr. Smith, I too have been where you are....well at least very similar" *looking at the scars on her arms she sighs* "People can be cruel...but they can also be kind. To be honest...I think it's more mass hysteria than mass madness. People...myself included...find it hard to trust. Hard to trust themselves...hard to trust others. Thing is...having just one person...just one...to keep ya sane... to give ya something to look forward to...yeah it's a wonderful scary thing." *she looks at the man still asleep in the bed smiling as she pulls the door shut behind her* "Even that is hard to trust these days to be honest with ya Doc. The so called bad people...well I have found they are just people trying to survive...just the same as you and I. Now I freely admit Doc there is some really messed up people out there. People that take pleasure in hurting others just to be doing it...that's alot different than having to do it to survive. We all do what we have to do to survive...every last one of us. Whatever we are fighting for...in the end its all the same...we are fighting for survival. Just hang in there Doc...don't let it become too much for you." *looking up at the night sky she releases the transmit button thinking of those long gone*
  15. Just Gotta Say

    *Laying on the bed listening to the last few transmissions she laughs as she presses the transmit button* "Finally someone with some sense...there is no good, no bad...just survivors doing what we have to do. There is no weak, no strong as we all... yup every single one of us...have a weakness and a strength. I've never really thought myself the humanitarian type...but if thats what ya want to think little man...well you go right on ahead. I'm not fighting for anything different from everyone else out here...one more day with those I care about. After all the gentleman was right earlier...War never changes. As for being broken creatures of the new world...well sweetheart I've already told you time and time again...we are all broken in some way or another. Now I think I'm done talking for awhile...bit too much morphine I'm afraid...but one last thing before I go...I look forward to the day we meet...it'll be interesting I'm sure." *Still smiling eyes half closed she turns the volume down before placing it on the table beside her in the small cabin*
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