[center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/63/aa/ab/63aaab4dc1f15625317a38447034c829.jpg[/img] [color=silver][b]"I drive golf carts and whoop ass in GTA, I got this."[/b][/color] [i]-Damien, moments before crashing into a tree.[/i][/center][color=Gray][sub][ ❇ ] S Y N O P S I S[/sub][/color][hr][indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Name[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray]Damien Lee[/color][/indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Gender[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray]Male[/color][/indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Age[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray]Seventeen[/color][/indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Birthplace[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray]Rushford, Ohio[/color][/indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Former Life[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray]Country club caddie[/color][/indent][/indent] [color=Gray][sub][ ❇ ] C H A R A C T E R I Z A T I O N[/sub][/color][hr][indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Appearance Description[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray]Damien´s appearance is that of a typical asian teenager, or at least it would be, had he not developed a taste for the finer things in life. Gaudy and colorful athletic clothing make up the majority of his wardrobe, and he´s sure to fly into a rage should anyone imply they´re anything less than legitimate (Some of them are!). If he´s not wearing an overpriced hoodie and some athletic pants, then he´s wearing an overpriced hoodie and some basketball shorts. Or an overpriced hoodie with sweats. He likes to switch it up. Underneath his eye-catching hoodies and jackets he typically wears plain, affordable shirts, which he hides from the outside world at all costs. Better dead than broke. Unfortunately for him, the apocalypse descended on the world while he was in his work uniform, consisting of a pink polo shirt and khaki pants. [/color][/indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Personality[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray] -Immature -Extroverted -Insecure -Entitled -Friendly -Easily frightened [/color][/indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Biography[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray]Damien is a former stuck up brat who made the bumpy transition to being a bitter teenager after his parents got divorced, making him go from a rich kid with a comfortable life to just another nobody. His dad, concerned with him being undisciplined and wimpy, forced him to earn his keep working as a caddie at a pretentious country club. Now on the other side of the economic scale, not a single day goes by where he doesn´t completely hate everyone whose equipment he lugs around. Oh well, at least he can still nab from their wallets every now and then. His years before the outbreak had been sad. No longer was he able to spend his parent´s money on designer clothing and his high maintenance trophy girlfriend, and no longer was he able to get along with the large group of social climbers he called friends. The sports car of his dreams went from being something he expected as a birthday present to just another photo on his phone. The stuffy neighborhood he called home was one of the first places in the county to really feel the effects of the virus, as the gates that were meant to protect them did the very opposite instead. Knowing his dad, Damien seriously doubted he was one of the first to die, as the man was the sort of person who was willing to do anything possible to be at the top of the food chain. [/color][/indent][/indent] [color=Gray][sub][ ❇ ] M I S C E L L A N E O U S[/sub][/color][hr][indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Gear[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray] -A golf club covered in blood (An iron 9 club, as its 9 classification makes it the easiest to control and its iron classification makes it pack a punch when swinging) -Premium golf gloves -A set of everyday clothing he had intended to change into at the end of his shift -Cans of food raided from the country club´s kitchen -A backpack once used to store his work uniform -An expensive smartphone -A wallet full of cash, most of it looted from bodies[/color][/indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Skills[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray] -Basic cooking that he learned against his will from the days they were understaffed at the club. -Surprisingly good at driving, though he never goes below breakneck speeds. -Above average stamina and strength from being an on and off gym rat for the ladiez. -Pretty good at fighting dirty, after spending so many years butting heads with his peers in high school.[/color][/indent] [color=silver][sub][b]Other[/b][/sub][/color][indent][color=gray]His father is alive and most likely holed up in their neighborhood. What he´s done to survive or what he´s willing to do is unknown.[/color][/indent][/indent]