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[Sosoku234]

"Aw, fuck it. RETREAT!"

Cheese it!

[NRDL]

FEAST!  FEAST ON CORPSES AND BE MERRY!

[Poohbah]

escape! While I do it pull out my Makarov and shoot the bear-bat

[crazyabe]

I Look for an entrance to one of the buildings.

[SaberToothTiger]

I'd like to apply for this game. I hope you have better luck and more skill than I did with this type of game.

Spoiler: SaberToothTiger - Giennadii "Giena" Vassilich Zheytsun (click to show/hide)

Name: Giennadii "Giena" Vassilich Zheytsun.
Sex: Male.
Appearance: Wiry, tall and dirty. Looks a bit out of place, but quite satisfied with his lot in life.
Biography: Born in the BSR, Giena had his share of hunger, hard work, and all now he wants is a new life, away from the revolutionary thought. What better place than Zona?
Stats:

Health status:

Head: Mighty fine.
Torso: Mighty fine.
Hands: Mighty fine.
Legs: Mighty fine.

Strength: 0. - Giennadi is no slacker, but he is lanky, and he doesn't have the sheer muscle power to get his way done.
Dexterity: 1. - Whilst not a graceful dove, Giennadi is definetely agile enough to handle himself.
Intelligence: 1. - To fix stuff and to learn how to survive in the CCCP you need knowledge that every man like Giennadi has.
Intuition: 0. - Might not get lost in an empty room, but doesn't exactly know his way around.
Luck: 0. - Luck? You believe in luck?

Skills:


Hand to hand: 1.
Sidearms: 0.
Rifles: 0.
Shotguns: 1.
Throwing: 0.
Medical: 0.
Hunting: 0.
Technical: 1.
Survival: 0.

Equipment:
 Clothing:
  Head:
   Black Balaclava. - The cold Rus autumn in the Zone is not a time for shying away on clothing, and freezing ears and the nose off ain't fun.
   Cracked, yet stylish aviator sunglasses. - They might be Yankee, but they're worth it.
  Torso:
   Dark brown leather coat. - Possibly the most valuable item in Giennadi's posession, it is sturdy, warm and comfortable.
   Dirty, gray undershirt. - Nondescript, just like it's owner.
   Burgund - blue checkered shirt. Filthy and patched up, it is still warm and pleasant to the touch.
 Arms:
  Fingerless, green wool gloves. - Warm. Useful. Wait 'til the mud hits and you wouldn't be caught dead without those.
 Legs:
  Black work pants. - Dark and with spacious pockets, these aren't the worst thing to wear in the Zone.
  Old tights. - Every little bit helps when sleeping on the hard ground.
  Leather belt. - Good for keeping pants up, children disciplined and cowards hanging.
  Work boots. - Cheap, low quality workwear distributed in the kolchoz, still anything is better than going barefoot.
  Wool socks. - I do value my toes. If you do so as well, better wear those come October.

Tools:
 Pocket knife. - To cut bread, open cans, shave and slit wrists, you need one of these babies.
 Radio receiver. - Stolen from a tourist in the Crimea, this is possibly the greatest treasure that Giennadii has.
 Rope. - A short length of rope is always needed for good, old fashioned adventure.
 
Weapons:
 TT-33. - One of the many weapons left behind by the Red Army in the hands of the liberated local during the War.
 Small axe. - Chop 'em up and keep 'em coming.

Artifacts: None
Faction: Stalker.

Active effects: None.

[Dustan Hache]

Focus down the man-eater and the bear bat using telekinetics to hold them still, and then popping them in their heads with some rounds from my AK.

[S34N1C]

((i would like to join this game if that ok))

Spoiler:  Nikolai Kakashosnov (click to show/hide)

Name:Nikolai Kakashosnov
Gender: male
Appearance: Stocky Russian man. Brown hair. Brown eyes. 5'10''. Neat Clothing(always orderly).
Biography: Nikolai is 19, just enlisted. He was a little unruly in his youth, but he has put that behind him in order to join. He is the classic military grunt. None to bright, strong, and (mostly) unquestioning. He was mildly injured in an ally fight in which he was ambushed by 3 rivals. He sent all three into the intensive care unit, sustaining an injury to his left shoulder and some lacerations to his chest in the process, but he's right handed, so it isn't really an issue. He carries his family trench knife everywhere he goes.
Stats:
Health status:

Head
Torso: minor injury to left shoulder. Mild scarring on chest.
Hands
Legs

Strenght: 2
Dexterity: 0
Intuition: 0
Luck:  0
Skills:

Most weapon skills improves usage and accuarcy of chosen weapon.

Hand to hand: 2
Sidearms: 0
Rifles: 1
Shotguns: 0
Throwing:  0
Medical: 0
Hunting: 0
Technical: 0
Survival:  0
Equipment: trench knife picture of girlfriend
Artifacts: None
Faction: Military Stalker
Active effects: None

[Dark One]

((I'm back, expect update later this day. Adding S34N1C and SaberToothTiger characters to game.))

[Dark One]

Turn 110

Lorence "Lucky" Jackson

I Look for an entrance to one of the buildings.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

[5] Roaming the street Lorence looked for a way into one of buildings. He found a place where vegetation was thinner, revealing cracked walls. He trudged through tal bushes and got closer to walls, not far away from building's entrance. Heavy reinforced doors were busted out with doorframes, but everything's quiet all around.

Dustan Hache, Fisk Black, Viltriskia Nikita, Bill Alabaster vs Gher

Focus down the man-eater and the bear bat using telekinetics to hold them still, and then popping them in their heads with some rounds from my AK.

Cheese it!

Try to dig deeper into the debries

escape! While I do it pull out my Makarov and shoot the bear-bat

FEAST!  FEAST ON CORPSES AND BE MERRY!

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

[Controller: 5, Dustan: 4, Bear-bat: 3, Man-eater: 4]

After unjamming rifle, Dustan and his controller pal thought up a masterful plan to kill mutants - lure them out with psionics and gun down with AKM. They left the storage room and moved downstairs to windows opening to checkpoint's main square, where they had a really good shooting spot.

The controller focused and charged a psionic wave, then with a gesture unleashed it at mutants digging through debris. Bear-bat at first got slightly confused, but then gave up to controller's powers and walked out to the window. Dustan managed to release a few shots before mutant shook off the psionic influence.

Man-eater resisted most of controller's charge, getting only mild annoyance.
Aw, fuck it. RETREAT! - Fisk shouted on the way to armory.

[Fisk: 1, Controllers: 5] He tried to escape running on his hands, but he couldn't keep balance and fallen on the ground! Then controllers unleashed another psionic wave, completely paralysing Fisk! Then, he heard heavy stomps of flesh giants and baying of ghoul hounds...
[6] Sill buried under debris, Viltriskia desperately tried to get rid of mutants digging to him, or at least slow it down. He tried to move his limbs, and found out that bricks to his right are kinda lying loosely. Viltriskia pushed them with hand, and got it to some open space, but as he moved the bricks, a metal bar that was just above it was pushed down and punctured through his right hand!

[Man-eater: 3] The mutant continued to dig, getting slightly closer to wounded stalker.
[Bill: 2, Bear-bat: 5] Bill holstered his shotgun and took out Makarov, then as he slowly retreated he aimed his pistol at the mutant. It could be a clear headshot, but then bear-bat recovered from psionic wave and flied away.
[5] At the same time, Gher decided to clean-up the battlefield and rushed to feast on corpses of the fallen soldiers. Tearing flesh and chewing bones, his mutated and undead body received all it needed to stop rotting, as well as let it regenerate and strenghten!
Dustan: Lost 6 bullets
Fisk: Paralysed
Viltriskia: Right hand punctured
Bill: Lost 1 bullet
Gher: +1 Strenght, +1 Dexterity

Gienadii "Giena" Vassilich Zheytsun

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

The sotry of Gienadii Vassilich Zheytsun, also known as "Giena" is rather dark and unusual. Being a member of expedition sent to fight with radiation back in 1986, instead of dying due to radiation syndrome his squad have fallen into space-time anomaly which sent Giena to 1931. With sudden and unusually strong stress he lost his whole memory. Somehow he survived in area that decades later became Zone, finding his way out of the wilderness to one of smaller villages. It is unknown what happened to him later, but rumors say that in 1941 a high ranking soldier of Red Army disappeared in Ukrainian forests, and according to military record, a man with exactly the same appearance and name appeared in one of military outposts in 1976.

[1] Now Giena is in Prypiat in one of rundown flats, a result of another space-time anomaly. He has somewhat cozy hideout with parts needed to create a radio station.

Nikolai Kakashosnov

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Just enlisted and sent to military stalker duty, Nikolai made himself some enemies on the first day. In a one on three duel, he sent his opponents to intensive care receiving only slight injuries. It took him some time to reach CHP Straholesye - a small fishermen village, especially that instead of taking land route, he was sent there on a boat from Kosachivka - with other soldiers he had to swim across Dnieper river.

He always carried his family trench knife with himself, as well as a photo of his girlfriend. His squad was about to receive a new equipment from CHP Dytyatki, but a mutant assault stopped it.

[Dustan Hache]

(Did I say lure them out? No, I said hold them still! There is a difference, goddamit!)

[Sosoku234]

Use my obviously superior will to fight off the controllers' power and walk away before I get either crushed or torn to shreds.

[SaberToothTiger]

Spoiler: SaberToothTiger - Giennadii "Giena" Vassilich Zheytsun (click to show/hide)

Name: Giennadii "Giena" Vassilich Zheytsun.
Sex: Male.
Appearance: Wiry, tall and dirty. Looks a bit out of place, but quite satisfied with his lot in life.
Biography: Born in the BSR, Giena had his share of hunger, hard work, and all now he wants is a new life, away from the revolutionary thought. What better place than Zona?
Stats:

Health status:

Head: Mighty fine.
Torso: Mighty fine.
Hands: Mighty fine.
Legs: Mighty fine.

Strength: 0. - Giennadi is no slacker, but he is lanky, and he doesn't have the sheer muscle power to get his way done.
Dexterity: 1. - Whilst not a graceful dove, Giennadi is definetely agile enough to handle himself.
Intelligence: 1. - To fix stuff and to learn how to survive in the CCCP you need knowledge that every man like Giennadi has.
Intuition: 0. - Might not get lost in an empty room, but doesn't exactly know his way around.
Luck: 0. - Luck? You believe in luck?

Skills:


Hand to hand: 1.
Sidearms: 0.
Rifles: 0.
Shotguns: 1.
Throwing: 0.
Medical: 0.
Hunting: 0.
Technical: 1.
Survival: 0.

Equipment:
 Clothing:
  Head:
   Black Balaclava. - The cold Rus autumn in the Zone is not a time for shying away on clothing, and freezing ears and the nose off ain't fun.
   Cracked, yet stylish aviator sunglasses. - They might be Yankee, but they're worth it.
  Torso:
   Dark brown leather coat. - Possibly the most valuable item in Giennadi's posession, it is sturdy, warm and comfortable.
   Dirty, gray undershirt. - Nondescript, just like it's owner.
   Burgund - blue checkered shirt. Filthy and patched up, it is still warm and pleasant to the touch.
 Arms:
  Fingerless, green wool gloves. - Warm. Useful. Wait 'til the mud hits and you wouldn't be caught dead without those.
 Legs:
  Black work pants. - Dark and with spacious pockets, these aren't the worst thing to wear in the Zone.
  Old tights. - Every little bit helps when sleeping on the hard ground.
  Leather belt. - Good for keeping pants up, children disciplined and cowards hanging.
  Work boots. - Cheap, low quality workwear distributed in the kolchoz, still anything is better than going barefoot.
  Wool socks. - I do value my toes. If you do so as well, better wear those come October.

Tools:
 Pocket knife. - To cut bread, open cans, shave and slit wrists, you need one of these babies.
 Radio receiver. - Stolen from a tourist in the Crimea, this is possibly the greatest treasure that Giennadii has.
 Rope. - A short length of rope is always needed for good, old fashioned adventure.
 
Weapons:
 TT-33. - One of the many weapons left behind by the Red Army in the hands of the liberated local during the War.
 Small axe. - Chop 'em up and keep 'em coming.

Artifacts: None
Faction: Stalker.

Active effects: None.

Hideout: A rundown flat in Pripyat. It is comfy, and there are radio station parts in there.

Spoiler: Action. (click to show/hide)

Look for some sort of abandoned electrical store and look for radio parts there. If not found, then gather water, food, ammunition and other amenities from the are nearing my flat.

[spazyak]

Try to get  a hold of a gun or anything to be used as a weapon with free hand and fight back.

[S34N1C]

Report to my superior officer for orders

[Dark One]

(Did I say lure them out? No, I said hold them still! There is a difference, goddamit!)

((It lured mutant right at your aim and then held it still.))