Chase Washington

[yoursteamfriend.royce]

A chipped and dinged up flip phone contains the only known pictures of Chase not within that of a combine database...

Physical Description:
Towering at a 6'5 with a muscular build, a bushy red beard accompanied by a pale complexion. Their Viking ancestors likely smiling down on them from Valhalla to their dedication to treating their body as a temple. Appears as a stark contrast to their companion Ruben Nelson.

Psych Evaluation:
Southern hospitality at its finest, a caring and compassionate man that stands on their own two feet. Gives off the impression of attempting to show how a man behaves as a role model. Positive masculinity at its finest.

Trainings/Expertise:
Quartermaster
Automatic-Rifleman
Tri-lingual: English, Russian, Spanish

List of Crimes:
The file loads as the machine whirrs, as if stuck in a loop. Not long after the operating system crashes before rebooting. If anything, it speaks for itself.

DOB:
03/31/1986
Aged 37.

Place of Birth
Ozark, Kentucky

Relatives:
Kenny Washington [Father] (Deceased)
Martha Washington [Mother] (Deceased)
Alice Washington [Sister] (STALKERIZED)
Clara Washington [Wife] (STALKERIZED)
Kurt Washington [Son] (CITY 98 - ACTIVE)

History:
(Under City 98's Civil Administration Confidentiality)
Relationships:
(DM me if I forget to add you)

| Deceased | Hostile | Hate | Dislike | Neutral | Like | Trust | Family |

Ruben Nelson
Like a second Son to me. We've marched so long to find something resembling a better life. I pray there's a day you can meet Kurt.

Worksite 14 Resistance Cell
They're iffy...still figuring them out. Needs more structure. Might be what Ruben and I need, still can't tell. Heard rumors of them heading towards 98. Only reason I'm clinging to them for now. We have mutual interests in 98.

Thomas Sanchez
Came across the poor guy crying his heart out. Ain't easy missing a limb. Seems like a good kid that just got handed a raw deal.​

 

[yoursteamfriend.royce]

Updated relations

Addition to family members fate.

Chase can be seen in his idle times with an old walkman, the aux plugged into a small speaker. A mixtape of different metal songs play from the speaker as he works on cleaning and maintaining his gear. Taking apart every part of the PKM and possibly could be seen in passing gluing ball bearings to the outer canister of some frag grenades. He always appears to be working on something weapon or munitions related. Other times he can be seen with a blowtorch and welder constructing...something. It's unknown what - the only indication is the flash and sparks that can be seen briefly pulsing in the darkness of night. He won't even let Ruben get close enough to look at what it is. Every time Ruben attempted to, he simple told him to meet him later for those delicious pancakes he promised him. There's a strange aroma that wafts through the camp as they do so it smells sweet but also caustic. A lightly pungent and thick smell to it...it does leave questions.

Clara Washington STALKERIZED
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"You'll never know how your face has haunted me
My very soul has to bleed this time
Another hole in the wall of my inner defenses
Leaving me breathless, the reason
I know that I am stricken and can't let you go
When the heart is cold, there's no hope, and we know
That I am crippled by all that you've done
Into the abyss will I run
Into the abyss will I run"

 

[Mickee]

Instant favorite when I see Disturbed