Name:Gett
Age:22
Weapons:Walther AM-2100 sniper rifle, Ares Predator IV (smartlinked) heavy pistol, Green-hilt Katana, Ares Alpha (smartlinked) assault rifle, 2004 Mazda RX-8 (turbo-charged, all-weather tires, and computer-controlled suspension)
Appearance: About 7'4" tall, around 250 kG, mostly muscle, short cut, black hair, slightly curved horns, torn green muscle shirt, light blue jeans, Sneax shoes
Safehouse: A tree house, built up with friends before the infection hit. Multi-roomed, in the outskirts of London.
Specialist Skills: Pistols, shotguns, and rifles about as good if not better than a trained policeman, street-racer level of driving skills.
Background information: I was a normal guy, working a dead-end retail job to pay for mods for his car, to race. Learned to shoot from his father. somehow born with the ability to control computers and computerized tech with his mind, in essence an "organic computer". His family was killed during the initial outbreak of the infection. His friend was in hiding with him, till recently. His friend had been training for the "zombie" apocalyspe, and Gett had survived as long as she had because of his friend. After a fight, Gett left for london to escape the memories of dead friends and family.
Last seen driving through the city with an American RX-8, when he ran into Wolfgang while looking for survivors.
*Slams on breaks as he almost hits Wolfgang's truck* What the hell!? *Downshifts, slams the gas and tries to catch up, looks into rearview and sees an army of infected and screams to wolfgang* "What did you do? What is going on here?!"