Name: Charlie Kreed
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Species: Badger
Personality: Kreed is a rather large and imposing person, and he often uses this to his advantage. He's not the most friendly or talkative fellow, but those who stick around him find that he is loyal to those who treat him well. That is perhaps the most endearing thing about the badger, as under normal circumstances he's pretty abrasive. His motivation at the present time is simply to stay alive, and he has already steeled himself for any acts of violence or cold-heartedness he may have to commit for that to happen.
Equipment:
A roadside repair bag complete with-
A tire iron
A jack
8 road flares
Jumper cables
A can of WD40 oil
A duffel bag stuffed with the above bag and-
A change of clothes
3 bottles of water
5 assorted food cans, mostly veggies
A lighter
A double-barrel shotgun with no shells
Weapons:
A wood-handled fire-axe
Brass knuckles
A double-barrel shotgun with no remaining shells, 12g of course.
Backstory: Kreed was at home drinking the night the shit hit the fan, having taken the next day off work while waiting for his car to get fixed. Waking up to zombies was a bit of a shock, but the worst part was that when he went to get his car the mechanic tried to eat him.. and hadn't even fixed the damn thing. He grabbed the bag out of the back, figuring a tire iron was never a bad thing to have. The following night, after making himself a shelter under the stairwell of an office building, he found a fire axe on the wall. The alarm went off when he broke the glass, but what did he care? He could hear other people in the building getting devoured for the next few hours until the alarm finally died down. It was almost another whole day before he worked up the courage, or perhaps the hunger, to venture out. By then the city was a total shit show. He used the last few shells for his shotgun in that first week, mostly scavenging for food and supplies since then.
Appearance: The Badger stands at a massive 6'8", all black and dark brown save for the pair of white stripes that trail along his back all the way up to his muzzle. He has a generally haggard and cold expression, wearing little more than an oversized t-shirt and some blue jeans. He wears a silver necklace threaded through a golden ring that hangs on his chest, though this is generally hidden under his shirt. His paws are massive, tipped with heavy black claws, and are often clenching and unclenching whenever it seems like a fight is about to start. The badger sports shockingly deep, dark green eyes and generally wears an expression akin to a scowl.
Combat Style: Oddly enough, Kreed seems to almost enjoy getting up close with the creatures, and will swat them away with abandon using the long-handled axe he carries. He has immense strength, likely due to his size and build, but he's not terribly quick on his feet.
Topic: Dead city (a zombie RP, OOC & sign up thread)(closed) (Read 12404 times)