Winter said
Maybe something can happen and we can escape there? And yeah if Richard isn't posting, just move on I guess.

Yeah we are already moving out.

Name: Charles Richardson
Age: 38
Appearance: ((Picture or description.))
Gender: Male
Family: ((If any)) he hasn't seen any of them for at-least 20 years the only person who he knows is alive is his brother (maybe a future character)
Personality: calm, solitary, drinker, dark, creepy, "insane", over powering, intelligent, stubborn, aragont, gambler
Bio: ((Don't spoil everything, just give us a little about where you came from.)) The mind of a man is a sensitive thing, many a catastrophe can push it over the edge, it can experience love, hate, friendship and everything else. what im trying to say is that its a amazing thing. now to couple that with the travesty we have faced in our lives here and we get a emotional train wreck. now this is where we meet our new friend here, Mr Charles "The Doctor" Richardson, Thief, Thug, Solider and Capo a real nasty piece of work.

he was born into a dark Gray world or drugs, sex, murder and death. you know the places the city don't want you to see, where getting lost may cost you your wallet and few things beside that. he realises that he would have to look after himself at a young age when he finished secondary school with next to know qualifications, but he would know the gang was there for him, he joined as a Thug, the muscles behind the glamar of it, if the boss needed someone put out thugs would be the one doing it. with that he learnt all his skills raising through the ranks till he reached Capo. when the epidemic struck he was finishing up on "business", when that happened he spent many years fighting off bandits, zombies and saving civilians from the outside world. when the walls finally fell he was ready. riding out in a old army vehicle they had used for the gun and not the car (so they'd taken the mounted machine gun off the top and left the car) they had bolted larger metal plates onto it and lovingly called it "The Pian Train" knowing that all the property was lost. he drove out into who know where.
Job Before The Outbreak: ((Anything from cop, to actor, teacher, doctor, college student, scientist, etc)) "Entrpanre" or in English a real american mobster
Weapon of Choice: ((Anything which is reasonable and believable, try to give reason for where you obtained it if possible)) Crowbar (from a home depot store), Glock Pistole (his personal armory) and a M1 Grand (he is a huge ww2 historical fan and wants to have a art of history with him at all times))

Really sorry about the late response guys, I've just been really busy this week :(

Also, just to let you know User, there is a waiting list of people who want to join this RP, as it is pretty full at the moment. Nice sheet by the way.

Guys - what the fuck?