[b]Picture:[/b] N/A

[b]Name:[/b] Aaron Clifford

[b]Age:[/b] 25

[b]Gender:[/b] Male

[b]Mental Gender:[/b] Male

[b]Personality:[/b] He used to be a pretty cheerful guy, but no more. He seems angry or depressed most of the time. He dislikes the idea of grouping up with others.

[b]Base:[/b] After the infected tore down his home, he wanders from house to house, looking for a place he deems truly safe.

[b]Bio:[/b] When the infestation broke out, he tried to hold out in his house with his girlfriend. He under-estimated the strength of the infected, however, and they broke in. They had nothing to defend themselves with, and he had to watch his girlfriend ripped apart before his very eyes. He managed to tear down some of the barricades and escape through the backdoor at the last second. He ran for what felt like hours. He finally found an abandoned house and held out until morning.

[b]Relationship status:[/b] Single

[b]Crush?:[/b] N/A

[b]Sexual Orientation:[/b] Straight

[b]Appearance:[/b] 6'0, white, shaggy black hair, dull blueish grey eyes. He wears a black jacket over a white t-shirt. He wears his old hiking boots as well as a pair of dirty jeans.

[b]Extra:[/b] He used to go hiking and camping with his girlfriend. He's built a decent amount of stamina for running and vaguely knows a few survival techniques, but barely remembers them.