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[b]Name:[/b] Henry Monroe

[b]Nickname:[/b]
Hunter, Henry doesn't really prefer his real name so he always goes by Hunter. Figured it sounded cooler.

[b]Age:[/b]
26

[b]Gender:[/b]
Male

[b]Nationality:[/b]
American

[b]Appearance:[/b] 
[s]Henry[/s] Hunter stands just a couple inches under six foot, with a fairly average build to him. Though anyone that knows his knows he's not as strong as he looks. He has the physical ability of a nerd. Though while working he will wear decently nice clothes overall he would prefer to wear things like camouflage, t-shirts, or cargo shorts. Cargo Pants being the only exception to this.

Hunter has what he likes to call long wavy brown lushes hair, what it is closer to is brown messy curly hair in need of better conditioner. He has brown eyes to match his hair, being only a couple shades lighter then his own hair. 

[b]In-Depth Personality:[/b]
Henr-- Hunter is the kind of person who would crash his car in a ditch to save a stray cat. With that, he's also the kind of person that would rather himself suffer rather then someone else. Overall he can be a careering person, though due to having trust issues once someone double crosses him or betrays his trust, he can become a total asshat. This doesn't mean he would leave them for dead, but he would do everything possible to make their respective lives hell for them.

Hunter, does not function well under stress. Under less then stressful conditions, he can do all sorts of interesting things. Things like setting up a basic electrical circuit, or simple mechanics, or some carpentry work, or at a shooting range he could make a relatively decent shot. Under stress he would likely electrocute someone, or himself, crush someone's hand on accident, take a saw to a finished wall, or shoot his instructor in the foot (Not saying that has happened, but you have been warned).

Hunter is a bit of a smart ass, and has a poor tendency to make jokes at the worst possible time. This isn't him intentionally being mean or rude, it's just he doesn't really think his actions through. He's also has an issue with actually doing things, motivation is what he calls it.

[b]Character background:[/b] 
Hunter traveled a lot of the country traveling form base to base as his father was transferred. With his father being in the United States Army Hunter grew up around firearms a lot, he learned firearm safety right about when he was able to walk, and soon after he was target shooting, despite the fact he wasn't really good at it until he was about 18 years old. His Mother became a teacher once his father retired from the army, before that Hunter didn't know what his mother did. What he does know is that he is required to go to college now, one way or another.

Years later Hunter took several classes attempting to earn a college diploma. And it turned out almost like high school, barely passing, and lots of slacking off. But after four long, painful, and stressful years, Hunter graduated from his community college by only a few points. He soon landed himself a job with a construction firm that sent him into Toronto. The pay was nice, and the insurance benefits were even better. That and he was able to move out of his parent's place.


[b]Equipment:[/b]
-Odds and ends for tools: A sharpening rod, a simple pocket knife, ducktape, and a fold up screw driver.

-Ammo: about 16 shells, 20 or so rifle cartridges, and a handful of empty shells with loose powder and primer (This is Hunter being over confident in his skills to reload shotgun shells.) Last but not least, a small pouch of less then edible rice. This bag of rice is supposed to act as something like a bipod or a tripod. 

-Food: Not a lot left, maybe a couple days worth, three or four if he's rationing really well. But who needs food anyway? The human body can last days, Weeks with out eating! Though water is about as bad, you're kinda dead after a couple days with out water...

-Other: Hard candy, the reason being is it's better for walking, helps with dehydration. Forces him to breath through his nose instead of his mouth. He keeps spare socks with him, he figures he can find more clothes with out too much work, but socks, dry socks are like gold now.

[b]Weapons:[/b]

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