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.
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.