Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20191024120510/@comment-25218347-20191026013132

(Name: Rostik Cossack

Gender: Male

Age: 23

Universe: S.T.A.L.K.E.R.

Backstory(optional): Growing up in Kiev, Ukraine, Rostik lived most of his childhood in a cramped apartment in a boring and drab part of the city. Constantly getting lost in alleys and taking wrong turns was one of his favorite past times, and it was clear from early on that he had a knack for exploration and venturing to places nobody else had dared to go. When he had first heard about the Zone and the riches and dangers lying in wait, his instinct was to pack up and move out for a new life of vodka, canned food, and constant danger. He often stuck around the outer parts of the Zone, running errands until he figured he was ready to venture deeper into the unknown. He managed to find a place to stay in Rostok, feeling that the paramillitary forces there would keep him more than safe. His day-to-day activities consist of running errands for the guards at the gates, searching for Artifacts to sell, and taking the jobs nobody else wants to take from the drunkards sitting alone in the bar. Those were usually the fun ones anyways.

Bio(optional): Typically assumes the role of a Loner, but often allies with Duty when a firefight gets heated or he feels the instinct to run towards shots in the distance. Regardless, he certainly isn't afraid to get his hands dirty.

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Other: Personality wise, he's an adrenaline junkie who's probably going to get himself killed one day. Living in the Zone helped him adopt the "live every day to the fullest" philosophy, and he makes great use of it. No wasted time here. Used to having to make quick decisions, and can often be relied upon in high-stress situations. Outside of combat, he loves a good story over a campfire with a bottle of vodka in hand. Weapons of choice are the Walker P9m pistol, the TRs-301 with an attached grenade launcher, and a standard hunting knife. In terms of main equipment, he carries the standard reliable yet flexible stalker outfit of a military-grade bulletproof vest, a backpack with the bare essentials so he isn't slowed down: medical supplies, water, food, and a spare bottle of vodka; rubberized fabric, kevlar plates to protect his arms, and of course the iconic gas mask to go with it all. When he doesn't have the mask on, it's shown that he has disheveled brown hair with green eyes and a large scar going across his left cheek. While he claims it was from a Bloodsucker, it was really just mishandling of his knife. Seems to be of a slim build and his height clocks in at around 6'1.<span style="color: rgb(220, 221, 222); font-family: Whitney, "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: pre-wrap; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-color: initial; display: inline !important; float: none;">

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