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Just do as his motto says and you'll be alright! No ghosts no nothing is gonna haunt you if you let him live!
Who am I even lying to, you'll always be haunted as long as you're with Mircea, all the ghosts, Jinns, Wendigos, Everything you can think of is haunting him!
Before the you get to read the backstory, there's some stuff here as well:
Mircea is not your average 60 year old, he's just built different. He is one big though man so better don't make him angry! He currently stands at 1.93M tall and weighs 90kg. He might look defenceless but could break your bones in a matter of seconds. He's also very strict so don't break the rules he's telling you to follow! He likes cars and trains, or just anything about vehicles in general, so if you wanna get on his good side, maybe try talking with him about some nice cars. Even though he isn't the most social person out there, you can still speak with him like a normal man, don't treat him like shit and he won't treat you like shit either.
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Just so you know, he is Romanian and can speak most of the Latin languages, that would be Romanian, Spanish, Italian and French... He can speak English but... there's always a but. He only knows what he's heard from movies, maybe not even that. That means you're gonna have a hard time understanding what he means or him understanding you in general. But in one way or another, you'll find a way to comunicate with him.
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Β Mircea was born in Romania and lived a wealthy life, his father was working as a Neurologist, he's been through a lot of things... and about his mother, she was working as a "Chef de Cuisine" for a known restaurant in Bucharest called: Restaurantul Giuseppe. Mircea was always an active guy, he always liked to help his mom and dad around, doing chores, cooking, helping repair stuff, and so on.
When Mircea was 12 years he joined some random scout team. There he was taught many things like how to build birdhouses how to farm and fish.. and even how to give CPR! can you believe that?
Once, when Mircea was around 13 years old, he was sent on an expedition with a team of three others, Marcus, Ionel and Edi. Their mission was to go on an adventure in the forest to search for some clues to find 100.000 lei's. (old currency)... On their way to find the third clue, the half of the team got seprated... and in the meanwhile, Mircea and Edi encountered a Bear... Well could you guess what happened? Mircea and Edi picked some sticks and stones up and began throwing them at the bear... After they saw nothing happened, both of them started to run for their life's, Mircea managed to escape but Edi has gotten mauled on by the bear... He sacrificed himself for Mircea! Talk about a good soul!
In his 16s His father taught him stuff about the human body and brain, he was quiet interested in that sort of stuff so he really got to know much!
In his free time, Mircea liked to cook and make guns out of wood. He took a big log, cut it into small pieces, and modelled it so it'd look like a gun. Once, he actually tried building a gun with metal and stuff, but the thing is... He never knew how to make one! What a shame.
After Mircea graduated from school he was working for everyone here and there. One time he was a cook for the Pastini Cosmos Restaurant and the other time he helped people get their cars fixed. He was a handyman helping everyone here and there even though he was a bit shy, he always managed to make everyone happy.
But there was one thing that he hated.. The communism in his country, he couldn't do many things, and because of that, in 1991 he volunteered to fight the communists in the Romanian Civil War. He was there when Nicolae Ceausescu got shot in Dambovita. He was praised by everyone for his help and the people made him a makeshift medal out of flowers, wood, and grass. He was really probably still has it. Who knows...Β
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After that, he continued living his normal life, going on trips here and there. One time in Greece and the other in Mongolia. In '99 he was going on a trip to the land of free, to 'Murica! He was expecting to have a good time there, while he was drinking a beer with his friend, he saw some guy in a zombie costume. He thought to himself: "The fuck is this lunatic doing? Comin in here with this costume" so he shouted to him the lunatic "Hei tu! Go away!" But the thing is, that guy didn't leave but actually started charging forward to them. Mircea shouted one more time in a mixture of English and Romania for the guy to leave but he just continued to go on. Mircea got up and started fighting him, the lunatic tried to bite Mircea but his reflexes were pretty good and Managed to knock the guy out... or kill him. After that, Mircea and his friend decided to leave the place and go back home.. but all they saw were more of those lunatics biting, munching, and fighting with other survivors... The only thing that got through Mircea's mind was: "What the hell did I get myself into..."
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Well, it looks like I've made it through! What would you expect from me? To die?! I might be old but I'm as though as a rock! So let's get to the part where I'm telling you what happened.
I was peeking through the window of the small cabin I rented and guess what I saw? I saw 30 of them! Those dead shitheads!Β
Guess what I did... I took my axe from under the bed and started bashing through them! It felt nice, I'd give it a 9/10! After that... Some dipshit happened, I tried to break in in another cabin, the one next to me to look for stuff but it was rigged! It had an alarm and it lured hundreds of shitheads to that place... I had to run and I did one big ass clutch move, there was a police car broken down on the road, that'd be like 100 meters away from my house... I entered the car and started the sirens! That's an 400IQ move! All the shitheads in that area just jumped into my trap... Afterwards I returned back to my neighbours cabin... I looted it and took his car, it was a 6 seater van full of gas! That was some luck I needed...Β I took the car and drove around this city called Muldragon or something, after driving for what it felt like days... it was just 10 minutes... I saw two boys fighting the shitheads off, it didn't look like they were winning though... they were fighting at least 100 all by themselves and just behind them, there were an another set of 500 shitheads... I yelled at them to get in my van and they did, we drove off to a place I looted before... the small restaurant.. Or how I like to call it, the Beer House! After we got there I cooked us a nice meal andΒ went looting after it. We found some more axes for me and some other good things.
After we returned with all the loot, my guys went to refuel our cars at the gas station, in the meanwhile I have reinforced the Beer House with some planks on the windows and such... After I was done I went to see how they were doing at the gas station, they were speaking to some boy named Ben, he looked pretty injured to me, I wanted to take a look at him but he decided to take a nap before that.
Just 50 meters to the east, there were some guys at the motel, they were some chill guys, I invited them over to have a meal but they kindly declined... I just thought to myself: "More for me then!"
After that I had a speech with them about geography, they didn't seem to be the brightest people out there but whatever! It was all fun.. Until some random came by and dropped some black car off, he said nothing, came, detached the car, and left. These Americans are some strange folk...
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Well, this is the most important stuff that happened in these weeks.
-Mircea
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