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Voting closed: June 20, 2012, 01:25:07 pm

[NightS]

Eugeny leans to watch outside the truck to see the landscape of Lojeu.
"Bandits have guns, that's for sure. They will probably be more dangerous than the animals. I say the same our British friend said. Animals might not be very troublesome if they are not very big or fast... Does anyone here know anything about those animals in Sen'Kivka?"

[TCM]

Eugeny leans to watch outside the truck to see the landscape of Lojeu.
"Bandits have guns, that's for sure. They will probably be more dangerous than the animals. I say the same our British friend said. Animals might not be very troublesome if they are not very big or fast... Does anyone here know anything about those animals in Sen'Kivka?"

Elizabeth glanced at Eugeny. "This is radiation we're talking about. They will be big and fast. Or shoot acid out of their mouths. I am going to Baranivka. I'm not risking my laptop getting stolen or eaten by a three-headed dog." Elizabeth was the only female in the group, but if you didn't hear her speak, you'd swear this was a male only bus.

[Caellath]

Aleksey yawns, returning his gaze to the interior of the truck.
"Then it is decided, Baranivka it is. Since it is probably a calmer place, we can plan anything from there. Better than trying to get organized while being mugged or eaten by multi-headed animals. With some luck we may also find a good spot exactly to avoid the latter from happening any time soon."

[Mr.Zero]

Well this makes my job hell of a lot easier!

"We want to go to Baranivka..", the old man looks at you "Don't like the meat grinder eh? Don't worry, it just delays your death unless you are really good. Hey Bo Start up the engines! Were going to Baranivka!". The engines fire up creating a lot of noise and once against the truck shakes wildly as you drive down the half destroyed roads. After 2 days of sitting in the truck and eating canned food and drinking crappy water you finally arrive in Baranivka. The village is absolutely abandoned expect the small SSS ( Soviet Stalker Shelter) near the edge of the village. The old man slowly wakes up and waits till the truck comes to an halt,"Well time to get out greenhorns, may luck be on your side."
You quickly hop out of the truck and walk towards the SSS, where you are greeted by a fellow Stalker. "We don't get many visitors here, usually they stay in Lojeu. Quite nice to have some change, but let's get down to business. AS you may or may not know Russia is one of the fewer countries which survived the flash with quite a lot of it's cities intact. With the quick chain of events Russia was quickly seized by a dictator called Yuri Nagoyiev, his ideas were greatly supported by the remaining people of the nation. His primary goal was to rebuild Russia again into a powerful country, however he didn't want to leave the other countries in total anarchy. So he created the SSA ( Soviet Stalker Association) to bring some order and trust back in these grim times.
You came here to become a member of this association, willingly or not. By accepting this you gain some standard equipment as ordered by our dictator and this Stalker badge to show that you are a Stalker. Law is not strictly enforced outside Russia's primary boundaries so don't expect much here, but we do expect that you respect your Stalker brethren and they wll give u respect in return. Also if you find a official STALKER outpost and show this badge to them you get free access to food/water and medical aid, so don't lose it. Oh and before i forget asking this,you have to fill in this form with trivial information and what you are good in. This is for private purposes but necessary to get your Stalker badge.
But here's your equipment and now go into the wastes unless you have things to ask."

Everyone gains
- 1 competent skills of choice , 3 novice skills of choice
- Military grade Backpack ( Those big ones)
- 3 Cans of food
- 3 Bottles of Water
- 1 Makarov
- 2 x 9×18mm mags ( 10 bullets each)
- A Map
- A bedroll
- Minor medical supplies( bandage, sterilized water, painkillers)

Caellath gains
- 2 Tactical attachments of choice.

NOTE: To use the said map, please use google maps or google earth. You may only look around baranivka chernihivs'ka ( Search for shyshkivka and imagine it being at the edge a big circle with Baranivka being the center. That's how far the map roughly goes), cause you only possess a small map not a big one.

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Player Data
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Spoiler:  Player Information (click to show/hide)

Name: Aleksey Nuriyev
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Nationality: Russian
Characteristics: Hazel eyes, curly black hair, pale skin and a face almost always twisted into an unnerving smile. Always wearing simple black pants and shirts with black boots.
2 Personal items: Makarov pistol with tactical attachments; RGD-5 grenade.
Small bio: Aleksey had no prospect of progression in life, what with being born to a poor family in a shitty town. Even so, he tried hard to study and get a better life for both him and his life, managing to get into one of the best schools in the region with the help and continuous sacrifice of his parents.

His efforts were somewhat hindered by the constant fights he had in the streets with pickpockets and other lowly scum which composed most of his neighborhood's demographics and his hard life which included helping in his father's hauling business from time to time and avoid mugging.

The constant conflict between his relatively tame school life and the raw reality of his life in the local district caused him to develop two main different ways of dealing with things. Either he acted like the nice guy who helped his parents and warmly greeted his acquantainces at the school, going as far as being a little fidgety, or he was the witty bastard who fought in the streets and won.

Aleksey still made it to the top spots of his class and had gained a scholarship, but he had no time to enjoy that fact as his world crumbled to dust as the government failed. His family was murdered and he was left with no one to trust but himself, and so he did. He was hardened, learned how to shoot and kill and obtained his equipment through looting and scavenging. Although his more survivalist, bastard side dominates his relations, he still appears meek for anyone who happens to be good enough to him, although he does hide it as best as he can, getting him severely flustered when such occasions do happen.

Survival Motto: "Do not make me choose between you and me. You are cheap, and my life is just too dear to me."

Spoiler:  Player Condition (click to show/hide)

Healthy
No Fractures
Sane

Spoiler: Skills (click to show/hide)

Spoiler: Inventory (click to show/hide)

2 x Makarov pistol
4 x 9×18mm mags ( 10 bullets each)
RGD-5 grenade ( Effective range 0-10 meters)
 3 Cans of food
 3 Bottles of Water
 2 x 9×18mm mags ( 10 bullets each)
 A Map
 A bedroll
 Minor medical supplies( bandage, sterilized water, painkillers)

Spoiler: Notes (click to show/hide)

Spoiler:  Player Information (click to show/hide)

Name: Harvey Johnson
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Nationality: U.S.
Characteristics: Shifty eyes, prone to muttering to himself
2 Personal items: Pistol, Fedora containing tinfoil lining
Small bio: Harvey is paranoid conspiracy theorist who left the U.S. years ago in order to evade what he perceived as CIA surveillance of his every move. Despite the apparent collapse of governments, he is certain that they are secretly still around and up to their sinister schemes.
Survival Motto: "Some call it the apocalypse, but I know that for those in charge it was just PHASE THREE."

Spoiler:  Player Condition (click to show/hide)

Healthy
No Fractures
Sane

Spoiler: Skills (click to show/hide)

Spoiler: Inventory (click to show/hide)

M1911 pistol
2 x .45 caliber mags ( 7 bullets each)
3 Cans of food
3 Bottles of Water
1 Makarov
2 x 9×18mm mags ( 10 bullets each)
A Map
A bedroll
Minor medical supplies( bandage, sterilized water, painkillers)
Fedora containing tinfoil lining

Spoiler: Notes (click to show/hide)

Spoiler:  Player Information (click to show/hide)

Name: Elizibeth Betand
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Nationality: Swedish
Characteristics: Short, small, pale, looks like a teenager. Covered in a dizzying assortment of goth clothes and acsessories. 
2 Personal items: Taser, Laptop
Small bio: Lived in the household of a wealthy family until she was disowned for reasons she would rather not talk about. Worked as a hacker, probably one of the most capable hackers of all time. She has a photographic memory, which also helped her out in the hacking industry. This was her job until the collapse of society She is eccentric, and many people would rather stay away from her. Has a keen interest in Asian culture. Totally not a rip-off of another character.
Survival Motto: "..."

Spoiler:  Player Condition (click to show/hide)

Healthy
No Fractures
Sane

Spoiler: Skills (click to show/hide)

Spoiler: Inventory (click to show/hide)

Taser (100% charged, enough for ~ 8 shocks proper shocks or 4 big ones)
Laptop ( 100% charged, 5 hours left)
3 Cans of food
3 Bottles of Water
1 Makarov
2 x 9×18mm mags ( 10 bullets each)
A Map
A bedroll
Minor medical supplies( bandage, sterilized water, painkillers)

Spoiler: Notes (click to show/hide)

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Name: Eugeny Ivanov
Age: 48
Gender: Male
Nationality: Russian
Characteristics: Average, medium height man with neatly combed short black hair with some hints of white.
2 Personal items: GSh-18 pistol (18 9mm rounds/mag), Swiss army knife.
Small bio: Ex-kgb agent, got reassigned to a more burocratic job as he was getting old for the field work. He still has confidence on his abilities, but often desestimates his age, leading him to take unnecesary risks.

He worked as a counter-espionage agent in Nizhny Novgorod in some high-teach weapon resesarch facilities. He did not know much about all that weapons, but he got the chance to test some of them, as they were short on trained people to shoot them on a firing range. It was a tedious work, the only time something interesting happened was when a hapless thief tried to steal some spare parts of the storage room. He did know nothing about what was happening there, but Eugeny managed to immobilize him and call for someone to transfer him to a KGB office for interrogation.
Survival Motto: Come here and let me show you what i can still do...

Spoiler:  Player Condition (click to show/hide)

Healthy
No Fractures
Sane

Spoiler: Skills (click to show/hide)

Spoiler: Inventory (click to show/hide)

Swiss army knife
GSh-18 pistol
2 x (9 x 19mm mages)(18 bullets each mag)
3 Cans of food
3 Bottles of Water
1 Makarov
2 x 9×18mm mags ( 10 bullets each)
A Map
A bedroll
Minor medical supplies( bandage, sterilized water, painkillers)

Spoiler: Notes (click to show/hide)

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Name:Steadman Evans
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Nationality: European, specifically British
Characteristics: Blond hair, blue eyes, and a scruffy beard of about two inches length.  He has a long scar diagonally across his face. 6 foot 2, 240 pounds
2 Personal items: Machete, .44 Magnum Colt (6 shot revolver)
Small bio:Steadman grew up in downtown London, and from an early age his large size and strength made him the prime target for the roaming gangs of kids looking to beat someone up.  So over the years he grew a twisted sort of brutal in his own sense, yet grew to developed great comradeship with those who treated him with respect.  For years he was known only as the scarred thug, a dangerous man who enjoyed hanging out in back allies to lure unsuspecting criminals into a trap of his own, waiting for them to attack before he would fill them with holes from his trusty magnum revolver.
Survival Motto:Honor, respect, and bloody revenge.

Spoiler:  Player Condition (click to show/hide)

Healthy
No Fractures
Sane

Spoiler: Skills (click to show/hide)

Spoiler: Inventory (click to show/hide)

Machete
.44 Magnum Colt
2 x .44 Magnum cartridges ( 6 shots each)
3 Cans of food
3 Bottles of Water
1 Makarov
2 x 9×18mm mags ( 10 bullets each)
A Map
A bedroll
Minor medical supplies( bandage, sterilized water, painkillers)

Spoiler: Notes (click to show/hide)

[Caellath]

((@GM: I think my pistol had tactical attachments to compensate for the fact it is a Makarov.))

Aleksey stares at the map with a blank look.
"Well...should we move a little in the direction of Sen’Kivka on foot and check if we can find some game to hunt? We will be near a safe spot and at the very least now we have something to back us up."

[Mr.Zero]

Before posting please read the turn completely to avoid any time consuming things like "You forgot to give me x or anything like that"

[Caellath]

Before posting please read the turn completely to avoid any time consuming things like "You forgot to give me x or anything like that"

((I did read the turn, and you edited after I posted. D:<))

[TCM]

So Elizabeth would end up like her father. He was Zalachenko, an ex-KGB agent. He had raised her, and passed away only a few years ago, when Elizabeth put an Axe in his skull.

Elizabeth approached the SSA official. "Excuse, but what exactly is a STALKER? I was simply picked up by the SSA, I don't know what is going on. Also, what has become of Sweden?" The SSA official would probably be surprised, as he probably would have guessed she was a man before he heard her.

((
Competent Skill: Electronics
Novice Skills: Kung-Fu, Stealth, Medic
))

[Caellath]

Aleksey:

Tactical Attachments: Flashlight and tactical knife.
Skills:
-Competent Pistol User
-Novice Wrestler
-Novice Dodger
-Novice Rifle User

[Tiruin]

((Wow...not a player on this then. 

Finished anyway, and God Speed to you all!))

Edit: Thanks TCM.

[TCM]

((Wow...not a player on this then. 

Finished anyway.))

((Good character. Mabuhay.))

[NightS]

Eugeny:

Competent pistol user
Novice knife fighter
Novice persuasion
Novice trapper

((I suppouse trapper involves trap detection, handling and laying?))

[kilakan]

Competent Blades Fighter
Novice Hide-worker
Novice Pistol User
Novice Camp Chef

Steadman slips the Marakov and magazines into the pouch on his backpack, looking at the Russian made firearm with a slight amount of distrust.  "Anyone finds any .44 ammo, I'd be happy to trade, just tossing that out there mates.  So let's head out Sen'Kiva, and maybe we can catch some sort of mutated giant rabbit that tastes like sugar and cream.  Either way, we kill any animals who wants to volunteer to eat the first piece to see if it's edible?  Hahah."  After packing and adjusting his straps for comfort Steadman prepares to head out in whatever direction the group moves.

Take stock of the local plant life, and enviroment.  Follow wherever the group goes, and just generally look for anything that might be edible or medicinal.

[EveryZig]

Harvey:

Competent Stealth
Novice Pistol User
Novice Dodger
Novice Wrestler

"Yes, I know of Nagoyiev. And of course people always say they need more proof, they can't see the signs..."

[adwarf]

Waitlist me please

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Zakroff Munetski
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Nationality: Europe-Asia | Russia
Characteristics: Red Eyes, Straw Colored Hair, Average Height, Lean Build
2 Personal items: 1 Double Action Nagant M1895, Small Medical Field Kit
Survival Motto: "Being a living coward is better than a dead hero."