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[b]Name:[/b] John William Lewis

[b]Nickname:[/b] The Fool of Firearms, Johnny Do it All.

[b]Age:[/b] 45

[b]Gender:[/b] Male, haven't really heard many women called John William Lewis' in my time.

[b]Nationality:[/b] British

[b]Appearance:[/b] 
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He is a man of a height of 1.82 metres, a weight he last checked before the undue apocalypse was 70 kilograms, the picture sums up the rest really, no special features or scars, that is him.

[b]In-Depth Personality:[/b] [hider=It's in a hider for those who want to learn him during the roleplay, not just read it.]
Good old Johnny here is a kind soul, he's content with a simple life of scavenging for food and drink and goodness knows what else, selling some of it then continuing on, he is completely incompetent with most weapons, preferring to help people and not fight them... You'd think he would have died minutes after the apocalypse however he has managed to survive on one simple fact: He doesn't fight. Yes, he is the passive man in an apocalypse. Instead of fighting for his stuff he offers his services to everyone, making a bargain that they defend him, he will do many other things for the said bodyguard. It's been made with the looters, bandits and the real scum of Canada who use life as an outlet for their pre-apocalypse stress because John's a decent driver, handyman and generally a bigger help alive then dead. 

John is a reasonably easy-going bloke, he'll gladly prepare food, help take a door off it's hinges or whatever else his engineering talent is required for if it's reasonably safe and he will not complain one bit. He knows about losing a friend quite a lot, so much so that he's used to losing his compatriot then taking on their murderer as a new friend, scavenging and surviving again and again. 
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[b]Character background:[/b] John wasn't always a golf cart driver, he started off his talent for cooking and engineering work in school, doing best in those said subjects out of them all... he didn't do well in the traditional examination hall, which led to him becoming an electrician within two years after recieving the results, he kept on it for another twenty years until he decided to test an oven he was trying to repair by cooking a meal with it... in a famous chef's house, the said chef tasted the simple meal, and snatched up the engineer as an assistant chef as soon as the chef could, this better career for John continued to the apocalypse, where his first apocalyptic meal was Chef and Chips which he fed to other corpses to escape on a security guard's golf car, from then John's been working for armed individuals and driving around in the same golf car, gathering tools and food on the way. 

[b]Equipment:[/b]

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One backpack
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One Halfords’ 127-Piece Tool Kit, one or two of the tools are gone but it does have a tin can opener.
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Two small blowtorches, both with four replacement fuel storage caskets or whatever they're called.
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A week's worth of food.
One electric golf car... somehow.
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[b]Weapons:[/b]
He is incompetent with a gun...

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