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 Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 9:56 pm
 [ DAY ZERO JOURNAL LOG ENTRY ]My character name: Kaethus Lazaris
Character ID number: #130
Link to your character's survival stats (minis) profile: View
Faction: Prison
Rank: Recruit ⚔ ⚔ ⚔
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 10:13 pm
[ #130 KAETHUS LAZARIS ] Name: Kaethus Lazaris
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Employment: Currently Incarcerated for Petty Theft
Faction: 2 Prison
Character description: The younger of the Lazaris brothers, Kaethus is well known for stealing hearts and wallets. He's 177cm with long brown hair and stunning blue eyes. He's far less muscled than his older brother with more of a lanky, lightly muscled frame with the beginning of a beer belly leftover from his free nights of roaming the city streets. His favorite hobbies are chasing after the illusive easy wallet grab, easy night call and pretending he's a more hardened criminal than he's capable of.
Since he spends most of his time pulling jobs or trying to get lucky he's out of sorts with technology, but his focus is on getting ahead in money and in his love lust life. While he's not usually malicious, you wouldn't call him a good guy either. Or smart. He tends to botch anything big and got caught on something small. Thus is why is name to a lot of people is usually just "idiot".
Traits:
+ Confident: Can he do it? Damn right he can. Kaethus has a good sense of himself and what he can do, and he has that confidence in himself to try anything else.
+ Sense of Humor: Life is too short to take things seriously so he tends not to and tries to make people laugh in the most dire of situations. Whether jokes or actions, he wants to live on the lighter side of life.
- Impulsive: He does what he wants, what he really really wants. Like all the time. Whatever pops into his head. And that gets his dumbass into trouble.
- Stubborn: On top of doing or saying whatever pops into his head, he's not good at compromising. He sticks to his guns and is thick-headedly driven to do things his own way. Which is why his brother usually cleans up his mess.
Day Zero Prompt Entry "Lights out!" Man, how he missed the officers voice even after only being without it for a few hours. He missed his uncomfortable top bunk, the noise of his "roommate's" breathing, the occasional walking of boots against the concrete floors... but most of all he missed damn electricity. "Can't even see my damn hand in front of my damn face." Kaethus muttered as he fiddled with the tacky jumpsuit sleeves tied around his waist. When the electricity went the locking mechanisms followed, then the general quiet of everything and finally sanity. Beer, ladies, men, a free for all wallet grab - that was his dream for his first day out. Now all he had was Aaron trailing behind him and the shouts from far off. "Ugggghhhh..." He whined, rubbing at an ear. Some people had been muttering, rather ranting, about something he didn't care to remember about. Infection this, virus that... what was he, a doctor? "Is O'Grady's this way Aa-" His words cut off as he turned into the alley. Instant RegretIt wasn't the sight, not at first, but the sound of bone meeting flesh that he'd heard far too often with the sloshing of liquid to pavement. "Aaron!" He called back, but his voice choked out at the end. A gleam of eyes stared and his flight kicked in. Kaethus didn't make it far as he turned the corner and into a wall of people. "Oh ******** me." He muttered. The tall, muscle-headed visage of his brother had vanished and replaced with a crowd of... were those even people? He was a thief, not a fighter. He was a thief... and his legs obeyed like a thief as his body hit the wall, searching, pleading, begging to get away from the reaching arms and screams in the distance.
damn Damn DAMN! He leaped into the nearest thing. Dark, safe, and concealed is what it was. He felt at peace. From one cell into another. It was only coincidence that he'd ended up back in a garbage can. ⚔ ⚔ ⚔
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 10:15 pm
[ STATUS AND INVENTORY ]
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 10:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 10:17 pm
[ CODES ]
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[b]Character's name:[/b] Kaethus Lazaris
[b]Character's faction:[/b] Prison
[b]Character's journal link:[/b] [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24794539] [ #130 ] [/url]
[b]Character's survival stats: [/b] [url=http://www.thesporkedken.com/adopt/dayzerouser.php?act=profile&user=130]View[/url]
[b]BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER[/b]22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal backround mostly in pickpocketing and shoplifting.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 1:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 11:32 pm
[ PRISON QUEST ] Paintball
Kaethus and Aaron go together to play paintball and... Kaethus fails miserably .
[404 words]
Loot:
NOTHING BECAUSE BAD/NO AIM
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 8:46 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 10:56 am
[ PRISON QUEST ] Paintball
Kaethus tries to redeem himself at paintball but fails just as bad.
[516 words]
Loot:
NONE BECAUSE HE SUUUUCK
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 6:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 6:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 9:50 am
[ ZONE ONE OBJECTIVE 4 ] Day Zero Log
Why did they want a log? While the deep pounding anger in his head had calmed nothing could help the vision problems and now they expected him to write them something? The bitter part of him had a few words to say to them all right. Eventually he calmed down. "It isn't going to be very readable." He said bitterly, feeling the paper in his hand and pressing a pen down to it, having to feel around with his fingers clumsily to make sure it was still where he meant. Kaethus began to write:
"It started a month ago when I was already in the slammer. The lights went out and so did the locks on our doors so my brother and I decided to take a stroll back a bar. What we didn't expect was this infection thing going around. We ran into them together, I can still hear the sound of the blood sloshing to the ground as they attacked somewhere. Then there were felt like thousands of them. I got to a hiding spot with my brother and we waited for them to go. For our better sake, Aaron convinced me to go back to the Prison and so we did.
And that's where the last month has been. We've been relatively good about keeping ourselves safe out there. It had been pretty much the same. Same tasteless food, same cell to sleep in, same mind numbing gray walls. What changed was that we had random people and the walls stopped being just to keep us in, but to keep everything out. It had been pretty quiet. We would move the bodies from the electric fence when they got fried. Hand out rations.
Then that damn undying got into the yard the other day. Someone said it came off the roof. How the hell did it come from there unless someone put it there? Anyway, I joined the brawl to take the thing down and got in some pretty crack shots. Other people helped too. Then The Boss slammed his knife into it and stopped it squirming long enough to get rid of it. I didn't get too hurt out of it, just a sore shoulder.
After that it was just quiet again. Doing Cardio, though I hate it, and working on my shooting skills. I'm a pretty good shot. Had to do that damn mental assessment too but I don't really know HOW that went. Don't like it much. Anyway, then some of the others got this idea to come out here. Which was when I WENT ******** BLIND and had to write about what had happened so far.
The End."
Kaethus felt his hand cramp and he threw the pen, feeling the paper in his hand which of course was scribbled across and barely legible, but the point was that he'd finished it. With an arm out he flailed it around. "Here's my damn log!" He called out. They'd asked him to write it, but how was he supposed to find them to give it to them?
[512 words]
Loot:
+1 Random Healing Item
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 4:11 pm
[ ZONE ONE OBJECTIVE 2 ] Scavenging
Aaron carries Kaethus along to scavenge.
[615 words]
Loot:
+1 Random Drink Item
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 9:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 10:02 pm
[ ZONE ONE OBJECTIVE 3 ] Radio Communication
A blind Kaethus attempts to call the outside world, but gets a cryptic message instead.
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Loot:
+1 Random Clothing Item
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