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Name: Mark Evergreen

Age: 30

Nationality: Caucasian - American

Occupation (pre-outbreak): Pastor, turned convict

Appearance:

Roughly about 6 feet in height. Deep brown eyes with short, curly brown hair. Set, wide shoulders, with a strong upper body. Everything else pretty much as seen in photo.

Personality: Usually, he is pretty level headed, and separated from his past. However, when it needs be, Mark can turn into a vicious killing machine, and do anything, ANYTHING in order to survive. Any people he groups up with, he makes it his business to hide his past from them, for his own safety.

History: Mark started the end of the world in a prison cell. The first time he ever saw a walker was when he was awoke by an undead prison guard trying to reach into his cell. Mark doesn't like to talk about how he escaped the prison, so asking him about it would be the end of someone. Mark has been on his own for a considerable amount of time. With nobody but walkers for company, it is understandable that he has been driven a little insane. The calm and genuinely nice guy that once was is gone. It has been replaced with just a person trying to survive.
Before Jail, he was a pastor, at St David's christian church, Georgia. He would give sermons, and speak in the name of the lord, trying to inspire people to have faith in god. It came to an abrupt end however. When he was divorced by his wife, and after the death of his youngest daughter, he lost it a little. He turned his back and god, and turned to the bottle. One night, with the aid of his new found friend liquor, he took his small revolver he had owned for quite sometime, and killed his ex wife. Put 3 bullet's into her body, and watched her bleed to death. Prison changed Mark. Since he got out of the prison, he has been searching for his other, elder daughter, hoping she had managed to survive this mess.

Useful Skills:
- Knows how to handle firearms
- Learn-ed in first aid and basic medical treatment
- Has an uncanny tendency to be able to reuse otherwise thought useless items to fashion something useful
- He is the type of person that can live with killing another to survive
- As a former man of god, his literary skills allow him to often convince people to see things from his eyes

Inventory:
- Large survival backpack
- Pump action shotgun (as in photo)
- Pen knife
- Baseball bat
- A few days worth of canned goods
- Pocket bible
- Set of handcuffs with no key
- assorted ammo for a variety of different guns
- A few days worth of water
- Flashlight
- Carton of batteries
souleaterfan320 said
make a friggin cs ya lazy git -.-


I will... but not yet dude, I want to see other people's character in order to make a balanced cs that compliments everyone
Going to work on a cs...
*rubs head*
hmmm what character to make... average joe... all out badass... or defenseless annoying kid/teenager,
I did not see that part.... its when you said high casual, i might have laid a turd in my pants :')
ok! I'm in!
Lazarus chuckled. "I cant move my body." He chuckled some more, before wincing and putting everything into lifting an arm. He managed it, but only enough to grasp onto Sasha's hand. She helped him up and he leaned on her. "yeah... I did, I had to. I had no choice." Making their way inside, he was slumped into a chair near Damian. Lazarus was still pretty dazed, all that blood rushing around his head. He didn't really know what he was talking about. "So Sasha, did you enjoy last night?" He had a childish look on his face. That collision with the stone wall a minute ago had knocked him senseless too, and he was starting to feel the effects of it.
I imagined Lazarus as Loki/Leo out of fights, and more of a Laxus personality in battle.
Lazarus was unaware for a moment that sasha was there. the tears remained glistening on his cheeks. His sense returned to him and he was aware of her presence. He didnt move his head to look at her. He didn't have the energy to do that. "My soul. It's..." He paused. "Freezing." There was another pause. "That truly took everything I had. I dont have any magical power left." He coughed. "Those blades do pack a punch i'll tell you." Lazarus hadn't budged an inch since hitting the ground. He was just looking at the sky. "Now, I have to fight Damian right?" He sighed. "I'll need some recovery time, but hey, I saw your fight. You were great." He smiled. Also hearing what master Jamie had to say filled him with something. Joy, energy? He didn't know.
okie dokie!
Bachus felt the data materialize next to him. karen did not. "EEK!" She jumped up in fright, and clinged to Bachus' head. She then saw who it was. "Oh..." SHe clambered down from a very disgruntled Bachus and straightened out her armour. "Hi..." She murmured, embarrassed. "Did... you guys come to help?" She glanced a smile in Bachus' direction. Bachus' face lit up with a bit of joy. She jumped up cheered. "We can do this!" She made the peace sign with her fingers.
I have a feeling sasha is going to be pissed with Lazarus.
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