Name: Kromas Ndorai
Age: 27
Occupation: Purveyor of essential supplies and other oddities.
Gender: Male
Species: Wolfsky
Height: 5"7'
Weight: Unspecified
Clothing: Kromas wears clothes not unlike many other survivors- scruffy, leather jacket, scrap-clad cloak, boots, red bandanna, you get the idea. The main identifiable difference on Kromas, however, is his emblem that he wears on a bond, on his arm. It is dark purple, and has his insignia fashioned into it in rough carvings- a sword, with a wraith of smoke twirling around it. It reflects light well. But that's about it- it doesn't do anything.
Description: Kromas lives a simple life- buying and selling, trading and stealing, nothing out of the ordinary. Despite his fond hatred of anything that moves on more than two legs, he does not fancy himself as much of a hunter. More of a rouge. And for such a simple lifestyle, his means and tools are just as simple- a sickle and a pistol, for dealing with any issues, and the mentality that the finder's keepers rule is golden. Apart from that, he doesn't seem to have many 'friends' as one would put it. This whole apocalypse thing doesn't help anything either. But whatever.