Name: Oliver M. McClellan
Gender: Male
Age:19
Appearance:
Personality:Oliver is an incredibly open individual, he makes friends easily and forms deep attachments even easier. This has the unfortunate effect of making him overly-trusting, a dangerous trait in the apocalypse. He has a great sense of humor and is a staunch idealist.
Bio: Oliver was born in a small town in Iowa. He proved his intelligence and enrolled in the University of Seattle when he was 18. The apocolypse happened the next year, 3 days after his 19th birthday. He wandered around for a long while, eventually joining the Z Warriors
Squad/Team name: (In the event that I can find someone to join) The Order of The Serpent (subject to change)
Squad/Team Role: Founder, will likely make someone else the leader
Squad/Team Values/Rules:
-Save as many lives as you can, but do not put yourself at undue risk. You aren’t useful to anyone if you’re dead.
-Above all, protect your squadmates.
-Don’t be a dick (This is our entrance, if you have a reputation as a jerk, you aren’t welcome)
-Have fun, civilization as we knew it may be gone, but our lives aren’t. We aren’t taking full advantage of living if we live super seriously all the time. Enjoy yourself while you can, and help others do the same.
Weapons:Steel Crowbar, 9mm pistol (Under barrel flashlight, laser sight), Replica M1 Garand rifle (semi-automatic, KABar Bayonet).
Job:University Sophomore (Behavioral Psychology), Now a scavenger/field medic
Hobby:Reading, writing, telling jokes
Family:Father, Mother, Sister (Status: Unknown)
Friends: Riley Baker (Deceased)
Sentimental Attachment: Carries a silver pocket watch, a joint gift from Baker and his sister.
Other: Oliver is terrified of insects
