[center][sup]Alex Roe // #04A9ED[/sup]
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[COLOR=04a9ed]"Maybe I'm an idiot for holding onto hope; that I haven't got with the times. But hope is the only thing keeping me going."[/COLOR]
— Wesley, regaling his tale to another survivor[/center]

[color=#04a9ed]NAME:[/color] Wesley Howe

[color=#04a9ed]AGE:[/color] 26

[color=#04a9ed]SKILLS:[/color] Hunting, Athleticism, Mechanic

[color=#04a9ed]PREFERRED WEAPONS:[/color] Remington 700 (.308 Winchester | 7 bullets; 5 round internal magazine), Pocket knife

[color=#04a9ed]PERSONALITY:[/color] Often, Wesley comes off as your stereotypical "good boy". Hardworking, and more willing to trust strangers than most, he refuses to abandon his humanity where others throw it aside for the sake of their own survival. The thought of taking advantage of others sickens him, knowing his pa would've whooped his ass had he done so. Keeping this mindset has cost Wesley in the past, with his gear and supplies forcibly taken or him being left to the walking dead, but a code isn't a code if you make no effort to live by it.

[color=#04a9ed]BRIEF BIOGRAPHY:[/color] Wesley, or more commonly, Wes, was raised deep in the Oregon countryside among his younger twin sisters. Most of his childhood had been spent playing football and on hunting trips with his uncle, Jackson Palmer, who often brought his nephew along as thanks for helping him keep the family ranch in order. Little did Wesley know that he would miss these childhood memories when the world came to a halt whilst attending his friend's wedding as best man, trapping him in an unfamiliar land far from home. Now, all that matters to him is getting home to his relatives in the Pacific Northwest, hoping that they might still be alive.