Name: Flint White
Age: 33
Physical Description: 
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6'1 height, Muscular.

Role: Lumberjack
Personality: 
[u]Positive[/u]
Friendly
Hard Working
Likes to give a helpful hand when he can
Strong will and determination to succeed 
Thoughtful
[u]Negative[/u]
Loneliness
Anger Issues (When he gets angry you will know about it)
Overworked
Violent Outbursts
Fear of commitment.

Biography: Flint grew up on his father's farm. It wasn’t the greatest life but Flint got by and he could probably not ask for any more. When he turned 18 he began to look for a real job, despite this most jobs required more then a high school education, and he didn’t want to work at some gas station on a high street. So he began to use his brawn instead of his brains and became a lumberjack. The work was tough but he earned his wage and soon left his home town for bigger things, his job seeking brought him to Ashenport a small town which he didn’t know much about. Flint normally keeps to himself within the town, trying to avoid confrontation whenever he can. Despite this his Friendly nature does make avoiding people hard and he can sometimes be dragged into some idle chit chat with a town member. He finds himself feeling like he is helping the town , wood is useful for all manner of things, and so he is fine with this 'outcast' relationship he feels with the town.

Relationships: 
[u]Myles Alexander Reeve(Mayor)[/u] 
He welcomed Flint to the town and gave him a brief tour. He hasn’t talked to him since.
He doesn’t really have any affiliation with Flint . He seemed as nice as any other man in power. 

[u]Montana "Mo" Crowley(Town Drunk) [/u]
She had stumbled past Flint once rambling about something incoherent. Flint hasn’t seen her since

[u]Mellory Grennich(General Store Owner)[/u]
Flint cant live without food and so it was inevitable that the shop owner would become one of the only people Flint knew. He sees her often. They rarely exchange words but he knows about her artistic works. Even offering to buy some off of her to decorate the small one bedroom home he lives in. She has offered tattoos which Flint has thought about maybe one day getting.

[u]Rory Asuda (Gas Station Attendant) [/u]
Flint also couldn't work without fuel. Whether he is filling up tanks for his machinery, or filling up the gas guzzling beast of a truck, he spends a lot of money on fuel which means he has also talked to the attendant there Rory. He seemed very distant and so he normally just pays and leaves. It does make Flint think though how someone could turn up that way.

Nightmare: Flint is running down a completely blank white corridor. A darkness chases him and no matter how fast he runs the darkness continues to creep closer and closer. It envelops him filling into his crevices like black syrup. All he can see is black, his breath gurgled as he is slowly filled with the darkness. Just as he is about to fall into the slow embrace of death...
He wakes up in a cold sweat.
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