Name: Samuel Grein
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Height: "5'4"
Other Attire: He usually wears a black leather jacket and some grey jeans.
Scar: A long, thin scar on his chest.
Personality: Friendly, Calm and Collected. Samuel is someone you want to have on your side. He is known to have fits of rage in fights in which he will beat someone half to death only with his bare hands. Other than that flaw, he is a friendly guy and someone you'd want to have as your right hand man, but not as a leader.
Bio: Samuel was getting along with his older sister and Dad, until some Establishment soldiers found their little bunker. Samuel managed to hide, but they slaughtered his sister and Dad. The rest had left but the other had decided to stay in the bunker. Samuel managed to wait until the man fell asleep, then slit his throat using a small sharp piece of metal. He stole the man's rifle while he had time left, and grabbed his backpack, stuffing it full of supplies and the man's ammunition. He had stumbled out of that bunker a day later, hungry and tired. When he came outside, the other members of the kill team were dead. He had somehow managed to stumble across a small group of friendly travelers whom he stayed with for a couple years, until he was old enough to set off on his own. He mostly scavenged buildings, and does so to this day, making a living off odd jobs and scavenging.
Equipment:
A M4. He got this off of the man he had killed, and has kept it ever since. He fashioned a sling for it out of a belt.
Three magazines for the M4. Samuel never used the rifle, and the man had a considerable number of clips. But when he went on his own, he got into some firefights.
Four rations. One per day is Samuel's rule. He got these from the various buildings he scavenged.
A full canteen. Due to the water bottles he found recently.
A medium backpack. He's had since he was with his Dad and sister.
Other: Samuel is British.
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Height: "5'4"
Other Attire: He usually wears a black leather jacket and some grey jeans.
Scar: A long, thin scar on his chest.
Personality: Friendly, Calm and Collected. Samuel is someone you want to have on your side. He is known to have fits of rage in fights in which he will beat someone half to death only with his bare hands. Other than that flaw, he is a friendly guy and someone you'd want to have as your right hand man, but not as a leader.
Bio: Samuel was getting along with his older sister and Dad, until some Establishment soldiers found their little bunker. Samuel managed to hide, but they slaughtered his sister and Dad. The rest had left but the other had decided to stay in the bunker. Samuel managed to wait until the man fell asleep, then slit his throat using a small sharp piece of metal. He stole the man's rifle while he had time left, and grabbed his backpack, stuffing it full of supplies and the man's ammunition. He had stumbled out of that bunker a day later, hungry and tired. When he came outside, the other members of the kill team were dead. He had somehow managed to stumble across a small group of friendly travelers whom he stayed with for a couple years, until he was old enough to set off on his own. He mostly scavenged buildings, and does so to this day, making a living off odd jobs and scavenging.
Equipment:
A M4. He got this off of the man he had killed, and has kept it ever since. He fashioned a sling for it out of a belt.
Three magazines for the M4. Samuel never used the rifle, and the man had a considerable number of clips. But when he went on his own, he got into some firefights.
Four rations. One per day is Samuel's rule. He got these from the various buildings he scavenged.
A full canteen. Due to the water bottles he found recently.
A medium backpack. He's had since he was with his Dad and sister.
Other: Samuel is British.
