[center][u][b]Appearance:[/b][/u]
[img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/66133321/superthumb.jpg [/img]

[u][b]Name: [/b][/u]
Nathan Grant

[u][b]Age: [/b][/u]
16

[u][b]Gender:[/b][/u]
 Male

[u][b]Species:[/b][/u]
 Human

[u][b]Weapons:[/b][/u]
[b][u][Double][/u][/b] [img] http://401ak47.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/melee-weapon-ninja-forearm-machete-blade-full-tang-knife-sword.jpg [/img]
Short Bio:
Nathan had been wandering the deserted wastelands, fighting off zombies for years, having the trusty gasmask that had led him through various infected toxic areas, and his double Forearm Machetes, He was quite agile, and one day, he was trekking through an abandoned house, after hearing quite a loud buzz, which happened to be a radio, well, more of a signal on repeat, simply repeating the phrase "Lat S 51° 47' 46.511" Long W 59° 31' 25.006" which he expected to be some sort of trap, and yet, on the map it was not marked as any large compound or town, he decided he would carefully make his way there and scope the place out, being only a few 10s of miles off, he set out, speeding through the night and just wandering through the day, before a while he would stumble across a large wall, well..a large square, cube really, which was smack bang in the middle of the coordinates. Nathan had believed it to be a safe zone, and quickly sped up the wall, using his Forearm Machetes as climbing tools, Oh boy, was that a mistake.
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