Prior to entering The Zone


Four months after entering The Zone


Personal Information
Full Name: Diana Polyn Vika
Nickname: 'Cosis'
How'd they get it?: Given to her due to her mental illness, physcosis.
Age: (UNKNOWN - SERVER TIME NOT STATED YET)
Date of Birth: (UNKNOWN - SERVER TIME NOT STATED YET)
Zodiac: Taurus - Security, Subtle strength, Appreciation, Instruction, Patience
Species: Homo-sapien
Gender: Female
Nationality: Ukranian
Hometown: Pripyat, Ukraine
Faction: (N/A)
How did they join said faction?: (N/A)
Do they like his/her job?: (N/A)

Abilities
What animal best represents them?: Cougar/Spider
Hand-to-Hand capability: Better than average.
When did they start learning?: When she was young, she got into quite a lot of fights.
Who taught them?: Herself.
Weapons training: Excellent.
When did they start learning?: As soon as she got her hands on her first weapon.
Who taught them?: Some randoms, traders, aswell as herself.
Physical strength: Above average.
Speed: Above average.
Planning: Below average.


Physical Characteristics
Height: Five foot seven.
Weight: One hundred and thirty one pounds.
Body build: Mesomorph.
Eye Color: Hazel.
Hair Color: Dark brown.
Type of hair: Long and straight.
Hairstyle: Down / Ponytail
Complexion and skin tone: Terribly toned, dirty and blemishes scattered among her body.
Voice: Aggressive, but not in a rude way. Most definitely cannot be mistakenly taken as passive.
Health: Better than the other dead Stalkers.
Style: Shabby almost all of the time.
How do they walk?: Quickly, her pace seems rushed.
Usual Body Posture: Hunched back, bad posture.
Do they have any disabilities?: No.

Preferred Clothing: Anything that she can find, things that can keep her warm in the cold climate.

Underwear: Why ghoul lmao
Shirts: Any type of clothing she can find. Mostly oversized shirts and other things of the sort.
Leg-wear: Any type of clothing she can find. Multiple layers of oversized jeans tend to keep her warm, so she sticks with such.
Jackets: Ripped insulation jackets/coats.
Shoes: Worn-out, dirty pairs of combat boots.
Accessories: N/A


Intellectual/Mental/Personality Attributes and Attitudes
Did they go to school?: (N/A)
Where?: Pripyat, Ukraine
Did they complete the curriculum?: (N/A)
What were their grades like?: Low B's and high C's in most of her classes.
Native language: Ukranian.
Do they know any other languages?: English aswell as Russian.
How smart are they?: Below average.
Manner of Writing: Messy, most of her writing is illegible.
Any Mental Illnesses?: Psychosis and Amnesia.
How does your Character see themselves?: Someone trying to survive in the world that is now hell.
How does your Character believe they are perceived by others?: Someone trying to make a profit in The Zone, nothing more, nothing less.
How self-confident is your character?: Above average, she thinks quite a lot of herself.
Hobbies: Mugging, thieving, killing, stealing, lying, trading, general malicious behavior.
Extremely unskilled at: Singing, showing manners.
If any, what musical instruments can they play?: (N/A)


Emotional Characteristics
How does character relate to others?: She tends to stick with what she likes, as seen above at her hobbies. Anyone that does those things, she tends to have something ni common with.
What does your character want out of life?: Profit.
What would your character like to change in his/her life?: How many rubles she has, how she goes about doing such.
What motivates your character?: Her daughter.
What frightens your character?: The idea of letting her daughter down.


Equipment/Weapons
At what range does your character like to fight at?: Any range.
Why?: She's quite good at every range.
What are your character's primary weapons?: (N/A)
What is your character's side-arm?: (N/A)
Kevlar?: (N/A)
Anything else?: A notepad.
[SPOILER]Diana's hands raise lazily once again, being placed on her knees for support as she holds them by the fire, her dead eyes tracing the flames of the fire as she sits. Abruptly, her hand right hand moves away from the fire, as she then moves it to a piece of bloodied gauze that'd be wrapped around her left arm. She'd grab it and tighten it, her teeth gritting slightly as her eyes wince. She'd let out a small whimper before then moving her right arm back to its previously place, placing it back near the fire. It'd seem like hours would pass as snow continues to fall from the endless clouds and whiteness above her. Abruptly, as she'd been waiting for hours, a woman then walks up to the other side of the fire, adjacent to Diana. She'd sit down, her blonde hair running out from her coat as Diana then begins to study her. The unknown woman would raise her head from staring at the snow below herself, her green eyes being lain upon Diana. Diana lets out a quick, muffled scoff before finally letting out an exhale, a small cloud of white emitting in front of her lips as she does before then lowering her hands from the fire, placing them in the snow as she then pushes herself up from the snowy floor. Her hands move to her lap, brushing the snow that had landed on her off. Diana then moves her right hand to her pocket, withdrawing a notepad before then quickly begin to scrabble away on it, writing the following: "Woman: Blonde hair, green eyes --" She'd continue to write things about the woman she had only gotten a glimpse of, letting out another muffled sigh before fitting the notepad back into her pocket.[/SPOILER]


Relationships
Are they a virgin?: No.
Have they ever cheated on a partner?: Yes.
Has a partner ever cheated on them?: Yes.
Have they ever been married?: Yes.
Are they in any kind of romantic relationship?: No
Who is your character's closest friend?: (N/A)

Additional Notes on This Character: First S.T.A.L.K.E.R character profile!

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