Name: Johnathan Grimm
Age: 25

Personality 
Grimm isn't a social butterfly by any mean but he knows how to deal with people due to his background in the military, he his a very calm and collective person always thinking about what impact his actions might have on the future. You can tell by the scars on his tanned hands,neck and face that he's been through a lot in the last few years and his brown eyes show the pain, suffering and death of every person he's had to kill or seen die due to the chemicals. 

Physical description
Standing at six foot even and weighing a hundred and ninety pounds Grimm is a very physical human being, the uniforms he wears is covered in stains and patches from him sewing rips together, you can still make out "U.S Air Force" on the left side and "Grimm" on the other along with his rank of Staff Sergent. Grimm is fast,strong and capable of almost anything relying on what he's learned as much as he does his own strength.

Background
Grimm grew up in the average middle class American home with a few exceptions, his mother was abusive and his father was a collector of fire arms, mainly from the second world war. Grimm was introduced to weaponry and war fare at a very young age because of his father, for the first 17 years of his life it consumed him constantly reading about tactics used in past wars. At the age of 17 Grimm began to play RTS games which got him into computers, a skill that would eventually be useless. He went to college right after high school. Grimm quickly learned that he didn't fit in this environment,between the drugs, lack of discipline and general unruliness of the campus he decide to pursue a career in the military. At the age of 19 he scored incredibly well on the ASVAB and physical training tests, he was set for what ever the Air Force wanted him to do. For the first year or so he was a contracting specialist where he learned to deal with people and make business deals with stingy government contractors until Europe began to fall. His unit was disbanded and the base at which he was serving at was closed and he was forced to take another physical ability test, him and one other man in his office scored well enough that they were ordered to cross train to become Combat Control Technicians. Grimm served his time doing missions almost non stop in Europe and then in America. After everything was said in done his unit was supposed to do something in Detroit when his unit lost contact with what government existed, most of his unit went to be with their families but knowing that both his mother and father died years ago and that his brother and sister both dis-owned him when he dropped out of college he decided to head to Ohio anyway to see if any of his friends were still alive and to see if his old storage unit had been raided or not where he met his old friend Marc and joined up with him.

Gear:Multi-cam uniform, 8mm Mauser equipped with 4-12 power scope, back pack with MREs, two first aid kits, some extra ammo and a holstered 1911 .45 ACP.