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Age:

Gender:

Nationality: Chernarussian, Russian, American for military types. Civilians can be whatever (I hear Chernarus is lovely around this time of year?)

Type: Military/Civilian.

Rank: (occupation if civilian)

Unit: Either join the CDF column, or create your own Spetsnaz, USMC or other CDF unit... or join an existing unit made by a player. If you're a civilian, then leave this blank.

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Bio:

Name: Charles Richardson

Age: 38

Gender: Male

Nationality: A transfer from england to DC, called on a special assignment that he is not allowed to tell you about.

Type: Military

Rank: Captain but takes no real role of it

Unit: He is flying with the 75th Marines, he himself is with the 22nd SAS

Appearance:

Weapon: Flare gun, LeMat revolver, Colt M4 Carbine

Equipment: A flare, A radio, his best friends "Philip", "Charles" and "Elizebth" - The Hammer, Chisel and lockpick, Mismatched medkit.

Bio: *This radio broadcast is playing on one frequency, its fuzzy and hard to hear but is playing every 15 minutes*
The mind of a man is a fragile thing, no seriously it is. The mind of a man is truly fragile, its like a twig on a tree. Apply pressure and setting and bam, its snapped. many survivors have had their minds snapped, then again many survivors seem to draw trouble to them like a magnet.

Now id love to tell you that Mr Richardson is a 'kind' and 'loving' man and that he cares about everyone, but I don't wish to lie. no no, Mr Richardson is a changed man, like many of his compares he came here for help and was flying over head. He was a member of the United States military outreach team, was rather half arsed when it was jumbled and launched into an area that they had no idea was safe or not but he was there. His role was as a doctor, not of surgery or anything useful... but as a psychologist. It would be a simple role, he was to enter the country by plane as it flew over, jump to the ground and set to work on the men a women of the outbreak, well after he found the rest of the team.

But as with every story that enters the empty lands things diddnt go to plan. Firstly the plane started to run out of fuel so they had to fly over cherno instead so they could get fuel from north west. This would be fine, they could fuel up and move on. The plan worked well, as expected until a flock of geese flew into the blades rendering it useless. All we know is he landed in churo

Name: Jaromir Tretyakov

Age: 37

Gender: Male

Nationality: Chernarussian

Type: Military

Rank: Lieutenant

Unit: 1st CDF Motorised Battalion, First Platoon, Third Squad.

Appearance:

Weapon: AKS-74 Kobra

Equipment: 2 Frag Grenades, GPS, Radio, Map, Combat Knife, Trench Spade.

Bio: Jaromir is a seasoned veteran of the Chernarussian Civil War, and served throughout the conflict - first as a soldier of the CDF, and then as a Nationalist insurgent. For his exploits, he was awarded the rank of Lieutenant and served as an instructor for the six years following the conclusion of the civil war.

He has no wife or kids, and no romantic acquaintances to speak of. A professional soldier at heart, Jaromir sees himself as married to the service and country, and is prepared to go above and beyond the call of duty to defend his people, and his nation's honour.

With the outbreak of rioting in Chernogorsk, and the mobilisation of the 1st CDF Motorised Battalion, Jarmoir was immediately relieved of his instructing roll, and thrown into the front-line. The CDF, lacking experienced leaders, could ill afford to have men like Jarmoir away from where they were needed most.

Never one to question his orders, Jaromir assumed leadership of Third Squad, First Platoon, and boarded an ural destined for the beleaguered city.

Name: Pavel Dementyev

Age: 39.

Gender: Male.

Nationality: Chernarussian.

Type: Civilian (discharged from Chernarussian Defense Force).

Occupation: Mechanic

Unit: None. (2nd CDF Infantry Division formerly).

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Weapon: AKM Rifle w/ Sling.

Equipment: Smersh Backpack, Map, Compass, Radio, Swiss Army Multi-tool, Military Grade Water Canteen (full), Three MRE's, Basic Med-kit, Sleeping bag, Ice Pick, x4 30-round detachable box magazines (7.62), Box of 7.62 rounds, Flashlight, Batteries, Duct tape, Small Repair kit.

Bio: Pavel enlisted into the military without any prior secondary education. For 18 years, Dementyev was apart of the Chernarussian Defense Force just as it formed off of the death that was the Soviet Union. Dementyev took part in the Chenarussian civil wars that took place throughout 2009 and beyond against various independent factions alongside NATO soldiers. From this, Pavel suffered from minor mental illnesses that continue to effect him, and was discharged at the rank of Warrant Officer.

It wasn't too long later that Dementyev lost his wife (in which he had no children with), and eventually disbanded all contact with every friend of his own. For two years, Dementyev had been living on his own with an unstable job as a mechanic around the city. This was until the infection started to spread.

Pavel took things into his own hands as he was used to doing before, and began scouting the now zombie roaming plains of Chenarussia where the very last source of true life has yet to be found in any large quantity.