Name: Robert Richards
Nickname: Bobby the Dick (Made by his old army mates. Since they were both nicknames for his actual name)
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual (The way god wanted it......That's Bobby talking, not me.)
Appearance:
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Well.....not much to say, the pictures speak for itself. However, the blanket is covering up a few contents of his apparel. Such as torn, baggy, saggy jeans that haven't been washed in god knows how long. (He answered and said "5 months", the time since Roberts last trip to the cleaners) Also below the blanket are a large pair of army boots which he was able to smuggle from his last march with the force. They're black, large, neatly tied (The only respectable thing about Roberts appearance is the fact he knows how to tie his boots perfectly.), with holes popping up in the soles.
Role: Immune Carrier
Personality: Since the world decided to say "Fuck Off" (See History), Robert has developed a hatred for everyone and everything. He didn't join this mission to keep people safe, no sir. He's come for some retribution. The world says he's a monster and now he's here to turn the world INTO monsters. He's cold and distant from everyone else, he's through begging and speaking. Nothing shocks him, nothing pleases him. After he's done setting the lighter fluid, he just wants to see the world burn.
Weapons: A Blood Stained Knife that's been soaked in Infected Blood.
Inventory: A pistol with no ammo, an empty sack, and a blanket that hasn't been washed in over a year.
Skills: Despite how he looks, Robert is still combat savvy. He knows several techniques in knifing and hand-to-hand combat. His strength has also not disappeared. He's an okay shot as well. Because of his cold and heartless demeanor, he is incredibly stubborn. This allows him to never faulter from his original goal when dealing with conversation or negotiation. He will never budge until he gets his way.
History: Richard had a hard life as a child and teenager, broken home, no real friends except for some gym buddies, and got horrendous grades in school. But none of that mattered, as his one true goal in life was to serve his country. For ten years this man served his time in army, learning the land, fighting enemy terrorists, and protecting the people he thought he loved! However, when he returned home he went and tried to claim a job. However when he returned, the locals were protesting war in general and chastised him for participating (It also didn't help that during his youth he actively took part in anti-progression acts. Such as White Power Rallies and actively helped Churches in their "Pray the Gay Away" campaigns.) With old school views within a new school body, he never found work and was forced to move in with his wrathful mother, who was dead shortly after his arrival. When Richards couldn't pay for his house, he was forced into the streets where he was forced to beg for food.
All was lost, but one day everything seemed a little bit better, he rescued a puppy from some alley cats and took him as his own. He named her "Muffy", and Muffy proved to be two good things. 1. She could bring actual happiness to a hard hard life. And 2. She brought in more people to drop their loose change in his cup.
Then the virus struck, and Muffy was turned into one of the infected. She tried to attack her master, but in an act of desperation, pity, regret, and mercy, Robert killed Muffy.
Robert had fought in wars to protect his country. That country didn't care about his service, they stabbed him in the back purely because of what he was. He never had much, but all of that and more was taken away. Now the country was at war again, only this time Roberts would be working for the other side.
Other: He smells.