Lorsh
Varlot
You are Alec "Frost" Jaeger , and you are a citizen living within the dysfunctional Central Clean Sector.
The chaos of the initial outbreak has since become hazy to you, as it all occurred many years ago. Martial law was declared, and evacuation points were set up. However, all the evac stations had ceased operations after a few weeks, and the remaining cops and Civil Guards were pulled back to the clean zones. The power grid shut down, and the rest of the world went dark once the military set up equipment to jam communications. It's since been many years, and you know that many clean zones have been since fallen. Clean Sector Central is one of the only safe regions left, and one of only two (the other being Clean Sector East) that is comprised of more than one city.
Although the authorities were able to establish and maintain control here while the rest of the country crumbled, quality life has only gone steadily downhill over the years. Food shortages have become more and more frequent, and the military regime's stranglehold on nearly all aspects of life has worsened.
You wake up in your apartment on the 5th floor of Civil-Res Structure 9. It's early in the morning, and your workstation gave you an (unpaid) day off due to some difficulties they had with the machines. Your apartment room is very drab, but it has the necessities. Outside in the streets of Granger, you can see people shuffling along to their workplaces, most of them dressed in gray jumpsuits of the general labor crews. Very few automotives can be seen; most of them are limited to buses, military vehicles, and trucks and equipment belonging to labor crews.
You have a closet in your apartment where you have a melee weapon you kept from the initial outbreaks, as well as a disassembled carbine with some accompanying attachments. You do not have a license, and your police firearms certification has since been voided. You also have some spare scrap parts and components that you manged to save from your job at the recycling plant.
You have a roommate listed in the official records, but he died in an accident at the power plant about a year ago, and you haven't been given a new one. You have at least one friend that still works in the Gendarmery that you can trust, as well as a few contacts from illegal groups in the city.
INVENTORY
-Coveralls, boots (worn)
-Gray backpack (worn)
-Field knife (pocket)
-Lighter (pocket)
-CZ citizenship ID (pocket)
-Recycler ID (pocket)
APARTMENT
-Toolbox (Misc. tools)
-Kitchen (spare food, silverware)
-Dressers (spare clothes)
-Weapons closet (Custom bonesplitter, .22 pistol [10/10, 10/10, 10/10], mini-carbine [12/12, 12/12, 12/12], suppressor, optic scope)
-Gray backpack
RESOURCES
-4 days' rations
-25 scrap
-5 components
-1 fuel
-8 cloth
-3 alcohol
CONTACTS & KNOWN INDIVIDUALS
-Cpl. Hatcher (Gendarmery contact)
-Morton (Smuggler contact)
-Jane (Reformist contact)
-Pickerell Family (Neighbors)
-Clarissa (Neighborhood Block Watch)
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