-Basics-
[b]Name:[/b] Adrian Reeves

[b]Age:[/b] 28

[b]Gender:[/b] Male



-Survival-
[b]Faction:[/b] Diesel

[b]Gear/weapons:[/b] Wrench (for bludgeoning [i]and[/i] fixing––very efficient!), canteen, hunting knife, some dried-out food. 

[b]Skills:[/b] Mechanic (major [obviously]), driving, traps, selling

[b]Powers:[/b]  Strong bones, mild regeneration

-Appearance-
[img]http://orig10.deviantart.net/adad/f/2015/094/d/f/dfd53b24c76ccbb4950ac2fcf9b440db-d8ogdi6.png[/img]
Source: http://aitsena.deviantart.com/



-Other-
[b]Personality:[/b] Overconfident and entitled partially because he’s sheltered and in a rich faction. Can make hilariously stupid and reckless decisions (good thing he has regeneration). He resents the Bears and the Boars, doesn’t care about the Saints, and finds the Mile-High Club very amusing and fun to mess with. Kind of a joker. A bit of an alcoholic. 

[b]History:[/b] Diesel born and bred: grew up somewhat entitled, and that ended up staying with him. Has been working on car parts from a very young age, as one would expect, and always loved it. In fact, since he was a kid, he's been tricking out rides to an impressive extent (at least, it impresses himself). 
At fifteen, thanks to the recruitment of a few daring (painfully stupid) friends, he started trading with the Mile-High Club, ferrying “the goods” from Mile-High camps to Diesel HQ. He’s been doing this ever since, although his role has evolved from simple delivery boy to getaway vehicle driver and bootlegger.
Throughout his twenties he has antagonized and bullied Mile-High settlements, accidentally set a druggie on fire, pretended to be one of them by getting thoroughly high, driven a load of chems back to Diesel headquarters while drunk, and gotten laid with someone from Mile-High whose sex and gender he couldn't tell. 

[b]Etc:[/b] Found out about his strong bones and regeneration by falling off of a unicycle at the top of a hill covered in cacti.