Name:Drake Morrison

Age: 32

Gender:Male

Personality:Hardy, friendly loyal.

Background:Originally from South Carolina where he worked in blacksmithing and metal works. He was on vacation with his family for his birthday visiting the Tonto National forest when the disaster struck. A small safe zone was made off of the Theodore Roosevelt Lake, but his family didn't make it. There were attacks from time to time, but due to a good amount of wildlife and an alert security watch, they got along just fine for a while. Drake spent his time making bars for doors/windows , weapons, armor, and essential parts for everyday life. His prized possession is a pistol that his father made for him for his birthday. It had the classic look of an old flintlock pistol, but the workings or a revolver that was suited to use .45 caliber ammunition. Unfortunately, a day came when the settlement fell into the hands of a group of bandits. After a long fight, Drake seemed to be the only one left...again.

Appearance: about 5'11" [hider=picture][img]http://i1360.photobucket.com/albums/r657/Jollan1/my%20art/02cd2239-6dd5-42b0-a59f-838c4f2c49f7_zpsdc3c783f.jpg[/img][/hider]

-weapons: a heavy single bladed sword, and the revolver.

-and his armor [hider=another picture][img]http://i1360.photobucket.com/albums/r657/Jollan1/my%20art/heavysoldier_zps5cbf6b25.jpg?t=1411373295[/img][/hider]

specialties: smithing, close quarters combat (especially melee)