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Garreth "Malus" Overeem - 31 years old - Male

A short 5'6" man, with the top of his head bald already, blue eyes and not very muscular. He is very very agile though. He never wears shoes so the bottom of his feet are made of very hard skin. He got those out of proportion arms which gives him a big reach. He always wear a black suit kind of like a ninja but in his own style.
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Backstory: Born in a christian family, both of his parents were members of the church. He always learned to be goood to others and be grateful but he never believed it himself. He was always a loner, always rejected by others for any reasons. So he grew up angry alwayys fighting with everyone. Right when the bombing begun, Garreth knew it was a chance for him to do what he ever really wanted : to control people like they tried to control him all his life. He wanted revenge but knowing what the chemicals were doing to humans, he saw the opportunity to finally be alone while still trying to control others. In his hyteria, he killed his own parents himself so that he could build his new life in that huge church.

Personnality: He is always angry, always has that look in his eyes like he is about to kill someone. He always embraced evil values or evil figures like Satan. Getting beaten while he was younger made him learn to defend himself by reading and watching ninja movies, He liked their history and how they fight in battles.

Equipment/Gear (on him when he goes out)
Weapon 1: Kusari-Gama http://m-y-d-s.com/en/weapons/kusarigama/a.jpg
Weapon 2: Bo stick http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGgZiL7X98M/Tn3x2tsrxOI/AAAAAAAACdw/iDAgRavyLMo/s1600/Bo+japanese+weapon-1.jpg

Items : He got a church full of stuff scavenged after the bombing.

Specialities:
Mind control
Stealth
Knowledge of astronomy and astrology

DEAD
"Wait here." Marcus said as he decided not to fool around and to show her he didn't want any harm. He ran towards the alley. Just as he was about to take his last step before disappearing in the alley, an infected human appeared in the sight of River. Marcus pulled out a knife from his belt.
In a surprising voice, as he wondered why she asked him that question : "After the bombing, I wasn't sure i would find anyone here. So yeah I'm surprised to see you here." He watched Leanne as she tried to say something but only a soft moan could be heard. The two of them stopped their conversation immediately. River ran straight at her sister, kneeling before her trying to talk to her make her come back to her senses. Marcus just stood there behind River, and that was when they heard a sound coming from the alley next to the bar.
He stoped moving right away and put his hands up again to show her he didn't want any harm. As River was there aiming her bow at him, Marcus saw something in her eyes he never thought he would see in that cute little girl. She got really strong in those past couples of years, Marcus saw that in her, he saw how determined to stay alive. A small smile appeared on Marcus's face and his hands dropped. "Wow River, you have grown up! I see that determination in your eyes, but I know too that you won't shoot me, so why don't you tell me what you are doing here?" As marcus just stood there with his arms now crossed.
Marcus was still trying to adjust his eyes with the lighting since it was so sunny outside, and saw two silhouettes of girls. "I know that voice!" He paused there for a second trying to figure out who's that voice, he thought he knew. "Who is it?" he said softly. "I don't want any harm." Marcus passed his hands over his eyes and when the silhouettes got clearer, he recognized the two girls immediately. "River!"

With his military training he disarmed her quickly and safely when she pulled the knife on him. He slapped her hand and caused her to let go of the knife, making it go about 10 feet further onto the floor. Marcus put his hands up to show her he didn't want them any harm. He took a step back and pulled a chair from a table close to them on the terrace.

"Is that really Leanne?" He asked looking at her for the first time more closely. "Here sit her on the chair, i'll go check for some water." he slowly went inside behind the bar and shook some empty bottles around to find a clean one.
It was a brand new day for Marcus and a chance for a new start. It was the first day out of the army for him. The war was destroying cities and entire countries.

Getting out of his cat, right after entering his childhood town, he discovered a devastating view. The bombs had already gone off there.
I'm up for it sure! We got something to build from here I think. We could start, I'm ready.
Marcus


Name:
Marcus Rainford

Age:
26

Gender:
Male

Description:
A tall 6'2 white, strong build, with a deep heavy voice. He is a proud man, very confident. He knows his strength and isn't afraid of using it. Brown eyes and long wavy hair always pulled back with a military hat always on and a full beard.



Backstory/Bio:
Being neighbor to the Monroe family, Marcus grew up close to Leanne being the same age as her. They always ended up in the same classes at school. Leanne always making fun of her sister, Marcus was always brought into it but always felt awkward about it. Marcus lost his mother at birth and he never really felt close to his dad. His dad was an alcoholic, he was a veteran of the army and got wounded on the battleground and never recovered from it really. Marcus did learn by is own the good stories of his father and how of a hero he once was so he made a promise to himself to try and learn the same skills as his dad but to be a better man then him. Always having to do things by is own, he learned quickly how to work with his hands. After high school, he decided to join the army and with his physic, strengths and skills he already knew, the army put Marcus in an elite sniper squad. He did reconnaissance missions and also high value target elimination. After his service, Marcus didn't really know what to do so he went back at his hometown to find back old friends.

Personality:
He always loved ''guys'' stuff. Weapons, explosives, mechanics, constructions, wood work, metal work, he is pretty much able to do anything with his hands. He always loved learning new combat sports too, not really into traditional sports. Marcus is a very strong minded person, well grounded, he knows how to make people around him feel safe. Well organized and prepared, he never does something without thinking it through first.

Equipment/Gear:
Weapon 1:
Bolt action long range rifle .308
Weapon 2: Beretta semi-auto 9mm pistol
Items in possession:
• Backpack
i) first aid kit (always missing some pieces)
ii) a blanket
iii) fire starting kit
iv) machete (strap to the side)
v) 2 small flip knives
vi) fishing wire
vii) 25 feet of rope
viii) Pistol silencer
• Hunting knife to his belt
• Flashlight to his belt
• Bandana to his neck
• Military hat

Specialties:
1) Everything with his hands
2) Basic survival technic expert
3) Leadership
4) Perseverance
5) Combat skills
6) Hunting
7) Shooting


DEAD

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We should give the contaminated ones an handicap or something to help us survive. Something like the chemicals in the bodies of the infected make their eyes burst or something so they become blind but gain maybe hearing.
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