Name* Marc Williams
Age* 21
Relations* Brother - Nick Williams (I'll do his app as soon as I'm sure this one is fit for acception.)
Equipment* (if any) A short spear and hunting knife. Army issue rucksack with spare boots, flint and steel, and a knife. 
Appearance* [img=http://0.tqn.com/d/menshair/1/0/1/5/-/-/short11.jpg] (I'll resize it as soon as I figure out how...)
Personality: Very easy going, though if the situation turns serious (or he's just in a bad mood) he gets agitated very quickly. When first meeting somebody, he's very silent though once comfortable around the person or group he'll laugh and joke, occasionally at bad times though the intent is to lighten the mood not be rude. Never reckless, but he can quite often be much too cautious when entering a situation. He won't refuse or fear it, but he may progress much too slowly, or halt altogether to check or double check all options available. 
Short Bio*
Marc grew up a lazy child with no real ambition to do much of anything. He nearly failed highschool only because he didn't do the work, and never went out to do things. It wasn't long after graduating that he realized he was a useless little shit, So instead of simply beginning to work out or go to college, or whatever else where his own lazy habits may make him regress,... He enlisted in the army as a reservist. Though the training was much less than he'd expected, it still whipped the young man into shape and gave him some drive. 
Other* (possible losses to be listed)