Charles had not gone downstairs to meet the other survivors when the zombie epidemic struck. It wasn't because he was afraid of zombies, Charles didn't think that he was afraid of anything, it was because there was so much he could do on the top floor without needing to go downstairs.

First thing he had done was to raid the rooms of the other guests of the hotle, the ones that had not been in their rooms when the zombies came, and were probably not coming back for their stuff.

He took everything that he had found of use back to his room and prepared himself.
He had filled the sink and the bathtub to the brim so that there would be some water to drink when the supply was cut off.He used the water to fill as many watertight containers as possible and he charged all rechargable batteries that he had found in the other guest's rooms.He had rid most rooms of furniture which could be used as a barricade and had recenty finished off scavenging the belongings of the others.

However, the desire for food brought Charles downstairs to the motels restaurant as he doubted that the peanuts atop the minibar in his room would sustain him for very long.He might as well introduce himself to the other remaining guests whilst he was down there.

(OoC: Sorry for posting without being accepted, I hope that it is allowed).

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note to self:
These are the games you are active in try to visit them each time:
Colonial conquest
WW3
future not as we expected...
roleplay great escape ( in suggestions)
Axis vs allies