[b]Name:[/b] Randy Crew
[b]Sex:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 24

[b]Appearance:[/b] 

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[b]Skills:[/b] Randy is pretty good with killing walkers, he is better with a hand held weapon than a ranged one. His preferable approaches to killing walkers is quick and swift swings to the head, a bit of recklessness and courage in that swing. He is quite good with improvising melee weapons, putting together what others would consider it scraps into a walker killing Excalibur. 

Randy is also self-disciplined (in some stuff) when it comes to resources, an ounce of berries or a handful of water is enough for him. He doesn't do it out of goodwell, or generosity, more like dwindling desire in food or water. Just enough to keep him up and kicking.

Another area he is good with is farming, since he was experienced with home-grown marijuana. He knows all about fertilizers, seeds and the whatnots to get a seed turned into a shrub or tree that produces juicy fruits. The interest however in farming is pretty much nonexistent for him.  

[b]Personality:[/b] Randy is a very indifferent person, he is not cold, he is warm and able to hold entertaining conversations when in the time for it. But he is indifferent, mildly charming when he does show concern. He can be selfish with strangers, unmerciful and untrusting with enemies or threats, or traitors. Randy usually enjoys the company of nobody, when in group sermons or meetings he remain slightly active and not fearful to voice his opinions. Most of the times however he is withdrawn and always daydreaming on the outside, his mind however clear of dreams, conscious to his surroundings, just not interested if it is not a threat.

[b]Flaws:[/b] Randy can be very selfish at times, and he does not know or acknowledge it. Other times, rarely, he tries to act nobly for the greater good, but his methods of expressing it are unattractive or unconvincing to the other less withdrawn individuals. 

Randy's recklessness was a reason for many close calls when fighting zombies, he seems suicidal at times, rushing into a crowd of walkers without planning ahead or anticipating the right moment. He also suffers from Insomnia and barely sleeps, always not as strong as he should be.

He constantly de-hydrates and sometimes fades slowly out, only to be awaken by a twig broken in the distance or a growl from a stuck walker. His survival instincts made sure his fade outs from lack of sleep didn't cause as much danger as his recklessness.   

[b]History (Pre-outbreak):[/b] Before the madness, Randy Crew was mad. He was unemployed and suffered great depression after failing to complete his college education. Loans, distant relatives disappearing and lack of real friends drove him to the brink of suicide, but he was too busy getting intoxicated with weed to entertain the thought of offing himself. He worked at some separate jobs, none lasting more than three months. This went out for two years after his depression, and it ended with him deciding to get into the drug business, producing weed and selling them to local stoners.

[b]History (Post-outbreak):[/b] When the dead began walking the earth, Randy Crew fled from his house in Boston and went throughout the nearby cities with various groups. He moved fast, none of his previous groups ever making it for more than a month, just like his jobs, his jobs lasted more actually. He finally ended up in a New York town with a group that seemed able to handle itself, he been with them just recently and haven't talked to anyone yet on a deeper level, or even casually. When there was a walker attack he would help, when there was food stock organization of decision making he skipped it, but made sure to sound his disagreements on the major decision makings.