The year is 2046.

North Korea has been secretly developing it's nuclear capabilities for the past forty years, and unbeknownst to the rest of the world, they have been testing them... successfully. In an effort to make the aging Kim Jong-un the Eternal President of All of Mankind and the Earth, North Korea launched an ambush on any nation that may have presented itself as a threat to their superior power. Which was every single nation on Earth, save for Russia, China, and Cuba. The world is infected with severe radiation, driving people mad and accelerating the evolution rate of certain species. 

In this wacky world, we follow a group of ragtag British explorers traversing the wastelands of the British Isles. The risks are great, the rewards are slim, and the fun is neverending. So climb on board and join these travellers on The Right Honourable Adventure of the British Isles! Their adventure begins in a small village just outside of Oxford...

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Name: Terry
Race: Human
Occupation: Human Resources Officer (fired)
Age: 37
History: 
 Terry used to work in central London as a Human Resources Officer with every day dragging like a limp leg. There was no excitement in his life. He didn't have a girlfriend, he had a strained relationship with his parents, and to top it off, he lived in one of the poorest parts of London. He hated his job, his "friends", and he felt like he was going nowhere in life. Eventually, he had it with the system. 
 One day after work, Terry went out to his car to get something. He carried a big box into the office, and set it down on top of his boss' desk. As he was walking out of the building, he smiled. The screams coming from inside of the dank office building were almost like music to his ears.
 While Terry was driving home from work for the last time, alarms began to sound. As he pulled off to the side of the road, people began to run past his car, some of them running into it. He quickly got out and looked around to see what the problem was.
 Airplanes. Above him were bombers, beginning to drop their payload. Terry bolted in any direction. He had to get out of there. Suddenly, his foot fell into a hole in the ground. A manhole. His head slammed into the pavement, knocking him unconscious as he sled into the sewer system. 
 For a while, Terry laid in a stream of fecal matter. It took him outside of London and into the countryside, where it dumped him out into a river next to a small village. His body washed onto the shore, and there it stayed until he awoke bleary eyed and confused, but with a new sense of himself, and the world around him... a sense of adventure!
Personality: Before the war, Terry was a boring, quiet individual. Now, after he's bumped his head, he's an adventurous, outgoing individual... to say the least. He's a madman.[/hider]