What is up? I'm Freedom_Aviators or you know me as Zven and we're back to this book!
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Y/N = Your name
M/N = middle name
Y/H = your height
H/C = Hair color
S/C = Skin Color
E/C = Eye color
" " = talking
' ' = sign language
" " = Radio chatter
" " = Guard/other chatter
() = me talking aka Author notes
___ = time skip/separators
____________________________________You: Y/N M/N Nikolayev
Height: Y/H
Weight: 230 (Healthy weight
Age: 26 Artyom is two years younger than you
Bio:
Growing up in the deep dark tunnels of moscow, your father being an old worker of the weapons factory that once stood above Armory station, your mother had been a scientist and a medic in the Novosibirsk Institute, your life wasn't glamorous but you loved it! No matter how much you missed your home in Novosibirsk, your family was lucky enough to have been invited to your fathers work when the sirens went off... Now all six of you live in the Exhibition, your father having only come back from the Armory after growing tited of working hours for the station, so instead he went back to his family, and now here you are, living in a quiet station, with your best friend Artyom.
Clothes:
Made from scraps of jeans and leather this outfit is slightly insulated, you'll be wearing this for most of the book
Bag:
Old courier bag, unlike in the picture yours has several pins and other memorabilia on it
Weapons:
VSV:
YOU ARE READING
Metro 2033: Artyom X male reader
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