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    1. KOKO 12 yrs ago

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Mr Ozias said
I prefer older character because they are more likely to have more of a wisdom sort of view, of course not all older character will have the trait but giving a 20 year old tons of wisdom seems a bit more unrealistic to me. Just my opinion though.


I prefer them too because they have more life experience and their background can be more detailed.
For example my character:
Been in school: Basic knowlege.
Been in USSR Army: Basic weapon knowledge, survival skills.
Been in university: Technological knowledge, social skills.
Worked in a bank: Technological knowledge, social skills.
Worked as a teacher: Ultra social skills.
Did range shooting: Better weapon knowledge.
Lived in post-apocalypse Woodbury, GA.: knowledge about Lurkers.
Karlis had arrived in Washington only a few days before, but he was already doging bullets of untrained idiots with military gear... If there was one thing he was afraid other than Lurkers, it was pepole who couldn't even shoot straight. He gripped his 5.7 USG tightly and waited for the moment when he would hear the *clang*.
*Clang*... *Clang*...
*Bang* *Bang*
"And lock n' load!"
He saw two men: one seemed like a chief, other student, both had AR-15's. Cheif was dead (headshot), but the student was alive (for a moment)...
"WHY DID YOU ATTACK ME??!" - Karlis yelled.
"Dad..." - Student replied.
"WHAT?!!" - Karlis yelled again.
"Dad..." - Student said to himself.
He understood: Father and son wanted to feed the rest of their family, even if it costed them their humanity. How tragic. Now the kid wanted more sand for his fathers hourglass, Karlis wasn't giving any.
*Bang*
He had ran into enought clusterf*cks to stop caring about whom he kills, if they didn't have "friendly" written on their faces, bullet to the head - thats the least he could do.
Gunfire was like dinner bell for lurkers, bad thing was the ammount of gunfire each day made Bagdad seem like Helsinki. He checked his car, it was full of bullet holes. He then checked himself for wounds, he was fine, but the backpack took the shots. Everything was ruined: food, medicine and electronics . He dropped the backpack, took the chiefs empty AR (improvised bat) and went into an alley climbing up an fire ladder. He broke into an apartament checking it for any biters, it was clear. It was cold outside and he decided to spend the night there. He pushed the sofa in front of the front door and then checked the window.
((Best picture i could get))
3 more minutes and he would have became a walking dead, he tried not to think about it. He layed on the bed hoping his luck wouldn't make anymore jokes.
((Summary:
2 bandits killed.
Clothing: Long sleeve running shirt, police kevlar vest, army styled cargo pants, waterproof silent sneakers.
Equipment: Pants: Pocket multi-tool, compass, waterproof pocket LED flaslight, disposable lighter, laser pointer.
Kevlar vest: 20rnd. Five-seveN magazine (2x), 50rnd. box of FNH 5.7x28mm SR (2x).
Weapons: FN Five-seveN USG (18 rnds. left), AR-15 (empty) ))
I am working on my "introduction post", so i can post when i want or it is all ready (how do you say it?) set?
Do you still accept new members? If so:
Name: Karlis (Carl) Zvejnieks
Age: 44 (D.O.B.: 1 July 1970)
Gender: Male
Race: Cacausian
Appearance:
Clothing: Long sleeve running shirt, police kevlar vest, army styled cargo pants, waterproof sound absorbing sneakers, backpack.
Pants: Pocket multi-tool, compass, waterproof pocket LED flaslight, disposable lighter, laser pointer.
Kevlar vest: 20rnd. Five-seveN magazine (2x), 50rnd. box of FNH 5.7x28mm SR (2x).
Backpack outside: Machete, canteen (empty), binoculars.
Backpack back row: MRE (4x), canned beans, canned beef, canned tuna (2x), dehydrated meal (3x), 500ml plastic water bottle
(half full), water purification tablets, First Aid kit, toiletry kit.
Backpack front row: USA map, firestarter kit, beanie and liner gloves, a spork (XD), notepad, pen and a pencil, hand
warmers(5x), USB sun charging kit, GPS and a smartphone, flare (2x).
Weapons: FN Five-seveN USG, Machete.
Bio/Background: Carl was born in Latvia, by a russian father and a latvian mother. When he was 14, he and his family moved to Russia. In 1986 he was enrolled in USSR army where after 6 months of training he was sent to Afganistan during Cold War. He stayed there until 1989 when all soldiers were sent back. He went back to Latvia enrolling in Latvian institute of math and computer science, finishing it with doctors grade in 1993. He took part in the diversy visa lottery and won, hoping to get a Green Card (American citizenship). He got a job as a computer technician at a small bank in Macon. Nine years later in 2003 he moved to Atlanta becoming a computer science teacher at the local Hign School. At the time he got interested in guns. He even purchased an FN Five-seveN, for range shooting, making it his most valuable possesion ranging at
the price of 1035 USD. When the apocalypse began he joined a group in Atlanta, they later received news of a new community forming in Woodburry, Georgia (52 Miles away). They moved there. Life was peacefull, until Carl found a secret their Mayor hid from them. He packed all of his stuff and during the night snuck out. With no goal and destination he became a drifter, scavenging what he could find, he decided to mindlessly head North.
Occupation Pre-Apocalyse: 1986-1989 USSR Soldier; 1990-1993 Student at Latvian institute of math and computer science;
1994-2003 Computer tecnitian at a bank in Macon; 2003-2012 Computer science teacher at Atlanta Hign School.
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