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[color=6b8e23][i] “Could be worse. At least these freaks aren’t shooting at us.” [/i][/color]

[b]Name:[/b] Michael Bennett
[b]Age:[/b] 66
[b]Starting Items:[/b] [url=https://www.19fortyfive.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/10/Colt-M1911.jpg]Colt M1911[/url], One Spare Magazine, [url=https://th.bing.com/th/id/OIP.rjeUGkt8J2LRmsmtdec0EgHaEK?rs=1&pid=ImgDetMain]Zippo Lighter[/url], Pack of Cigarettes
[b]Job/Study:[/b] Retired (Prior US Marine Corp, and US Postal Service)
[b]Short Bio:[/b] Bennett originally hails from the state of Georgia, having joined the Marines in early 1950 at the age of eighteen, in time to fight in the Korean War. After coming home once the war ended, a friend he met in the service hooked him up with a job in Raccoon city around ‘58 when he got out of the service. For the past few years, he’s been comfortably enjoying retirement when everything went to hell. He was drinking to the memory of some of his departed friends once the radio came on, and now he's hunkering down in the bar in question, at least until he had all of his faculties back.