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Name: 'Fucker Joe'
Relative Age: 45 ?
Gender: Male
Physical Description: CORPSED
Gas Mask Description: Various words such as "Fuck fuck fuck!" "Corpsed!" and other profanties are scrawled on the man's mask. His mask appears to be military in some nature.

Job: Papa Pete's Cold Pop Floor Manager
Personality: Some describe him as FUCKING twisted, as he's from Papa Pete's Cold Pop Factory - the most twisted soda pop factory before the end. The man usually talks, to himself and others. He has a twisted sense of humor and a blessed mind set, survive by any means possible and never let a Cold Pop goto waste.

Story: 

The man, Fucker Joe wasn't always known as Fucker Joe. His name was Joe the IV, like his fathers before him they were all too, called Joe. The family buisness was to continue to run Papa Pete's soda factory (the first in his heritage to not be named Joe). The soda was too fucking good, everyone wanted a Cold Pop - it was just too cold... Too delicious. Only few, those with the will power could man the factory as it too - tempted every worker with a Cold Pop. Joe was put to work as a floor manager when he graduated highschool, armed with a whip and the floor's slaves he worked them to breaking every day. The world wanted Papa Pete's Cold Pop, and they will get it. 

That was until the slaves turned on the family during The End, then the corpsing began. A brutal uprising against the aristocratic Joes and the enslaved slaves of the evermore. In the end, The Joes were FUCKING CORPSED. An unfortunate end, yet Joe made it out - Fucker Joe. He wasen't going to die to some fucking slaves, not like this. He exchanged his whip for a new weapon - the Corpser, a bat with nails driven into it. Used by his mobile supervisors to... Encourage more work. With the Corpser and his Papa Pete's Cold Pop uniform he head out to the wastes.

That was a while ago, the man still looks out for the slaves that destroyed his family. For the only fate they deserve is a good corpsing.

Strengths/Weaknesses: The man is old, he isn't what he once be (a young corpser and floor manager). So he lacks some effiency in the combat department, where he - once was a good fighter. He is still buff, 98% muscle and 2% body fat thanks to a strong regime of Papa Pete's Cold Pop and human meat. Did I mention he's a cannibal?
Philosophy: "A cold pop a day keeps the undergod at bay."
Strange Behaviors: He is often heard praying to the undergod, apparently a dark being.

Favorite Thing: A cold... Papa Pete's Pop.
Skills: 

Corpsed!  - He has experience murdering and working slaves, beware the Corpser

Papa's Knowledge - He knows how to create the Cold Pop, it could be mankinds salvation

Customer Service - He was a good salesman in his day.

The Undergod Beckons - Praying to the occult - The Undergod gives him faith, and with faith there is corpsing. He often makes his own items, armor and weapons. While crude they get the job done, and they have that feeling - of something watching binded to it.
 
STARTING EQUIPMENT:

The corpser

Papa Pete's Manager uniform

Old brown cloak

2 weeks food and water

A Compass

A Picture of his family

A skull helmet.

A military looking gasmask with 2 replacement filters (the word FUCK FUCK FUCK is written on the filters).

A Black book.
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