Name - Dimitri Campbell
Age - 20
Appearance - I can never seem to post pictures on this damned laptop, so heres the link --->
DimitriItems - (Carry Light, you are walking a lot) He carries a hiking bag that contains the following: A small maglite, two bandage wrapss, two cartons of adhesive bandages, one roll of medical tape, a small sewing kit, antibacterial wipes, a zippo lighter, a small can of lighter fluid, pain pills, and one miniature crow bar [approx. thirteen inches in length].
Weapons - (Guns are aloud but remember that ammunition is scarce) A SOG tomahawk and a bike chain with a large pad lock clipped to hte end of it
Bio - Before the bomb, Dimitri had been an average guy from America who'd chosen to come to Britain for college rather than stay in the states. He'd been living there for just over a year and a half when the bomb had dropped and everything went to shit. Over the last six months, Dimitri has adapted surprisingly well, reverting to that basic fight or flight instinct that dwells within all living beings with very little effort. Also strangely enough, he actively seeks out bandit groups rather than avoiding them like other people would do, picking off the stragglers who wander too far, then looting them for anything of value before moving on.