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Jason walked through the wooded area his rifle in his hands held lazily as it was strapped around his neck. He was close, maybe a day and a half and he will make it back to base. Six months, six months it took him to get back this far. Pathetic really. But he has had a major run of bad luck with vehicles.....and walkers.

He stopped when he heard yelling. Crouching down be lifted his weapon into a ready position, he froze as he listened. About 75 meters to his left. It sounded like a girl yelling. Idiot.

He quickly moved over, his body continuing to spin back and forth 360 degrees to make sure he was not walking into a trap house or bump into some walkers. As he moved to the yelling he kept to the trees, not revealing his position. He came upon a group of... Kids. Fuck

There was a Mexican standoff between a blonde girl, a redheaded girl and a blond boy. The blond girl was yelling her head off among the others for the redhead to drop the bow. Were they idiots? Yelling so the walkers could hear them. He shook his head and quickly climb the nearest tree that would give him a clear view of the scene without revealing his position. Suddenly As he settled down on a thick branch he heard a scream.

Lifting his rifle he peered down the scope quickly scanning till he saw a boy holding his neck. The three in the stand off scattered and while the two blondes started hacking away while the others ran, and the redhead got into her truck and started driving. His attention turned to the blonde girl, who had not seen a walker coming up behind her.

A soft "PAT" could be heard as he squeezed the trigger. The walker behind the blond girl grunted as it was shot through the head, collapsing to the ground. His attention we then turned to the other closest walker to the group and with each "PAT" another walker dropped. Within five seconds four walkers were dead. Each with a single shot.

He then whispered under his breath. "Move move MOVE." He hoped the kids would take the hint and run for cover.
@josephbthanks I'll get a post up soon
How many people npcs are in the group? From what what I've read, belles character and Tex are in the house nearby right? Wick Joseph's and Jolene velvet are outside on the road correct? Is violentvelveta character fleeing or just running over walkers?
probably the highway crowd.
@josephbsooo am I good to go?
ok updated it
Name: Lieutenant Jason Hunter

Gender: Male

Age: 24

Birthplace: Great Falls Montana

Appearance:(Ignore the helmet)


Personality: Before the outbreak, he was smart, honorable man who's only goal was to serve his country in the military like all his fathers before him. He takes his job seriously, but is known to pull a few jokes on friends. After the outbreak, he is more quiet and reserved. After losing all his friends he became a loner.

Occupation before the breakout: U.S. Navy Seal (Formally a Marine)

Skills:
-Marine/Navy seal Training
-Marksman
-krav maga training on a joint forces training mission with Israeli Mossad agents
-Harsh weather/Desert/Jungle/urban survival training
-Leadership
-Fast thinking, trained to improvise when plans go south in very dangerous situations

Fears/incompetencies:
-Cynical outlook issues, during the last year he had lost many of his good friends from his team and group because they trusted the wrong people.
-Despite his cynical outlook he always tries to help anyone he comes in contact with and is in need, especially children or young teens As they remind him of his little brother and sisters he failed to protect. He becomes almost reckless to make sure they survive. Once they find another group he leaves them with them. (Once's he made sure they are trustworthy)
-He does not sleep well anymore. Thankfully to his Seal training he's used to that. But he fears the nightmares that haunts him when he closes his eyes. Also the fact that he's almost died while sleeping a few times in the last year. He does sleep, if only for a half hour to hour naps here and there, usually up in trees or rooftops of buildings.

Equipment:

Navy Seal Standard issue, outfitted with a fixed scope, Flashlight and silencer.

Also Navy Seal 9 mm Standard issue, outfitted with a laser aiming device, flashlight and silencer.

-Machete

-Extra magazines for his two weapons

-Military camel pack/backpack with military rations, or what ever he finds is edible

-Map and compass with all known (And classified) military bases, weapons and fuel depot's marked

Group: None

History: Jason grew up in a military family, that was ran very much like boot camp. His father groomed Jason to be a soldier well before he was even a teenager. He finally joined the Marines 17 and a half. Quickly making a name for himself as he rose to the top of his class, When he was twenty he requested a transfer to become a Navy seal, which was granted and he passed the BUD's and was with his team in Seal team 5 at age 21 and was with them ever since. This same team was with him as he was stationed in Coronado, California the outbreak happened.

He was ordered with his team to extract VIP's in various locations in the country, to ensure the safety of Scientists, Engineer's, or higher ups in governments by getting them to bunkers where they can wait out the infection. A few months into it he and his team were stranded in Utah when their chopper was overtaken by the walkers. His team managed to get out, but on foot, and have been moving from base to base to find survivors to take them back to their base of operations, a Aircraft carrier still docked out near San Diego, Though luck was ill favored for them the entire six months back each base they entered was completely destroyed, radio's taken or too busted to fix, he lost his entire team just after entering California.

He is now near Dana point, making his way to San Diego.
any room for a Navy seal/or CIA survivalist?
@Ellion@agentmanatee aparently I have no choice in teh matter, tomorrow then
Well Emiliano, Saina, Clay, Emiliah, Elina, Vespa. I mean we could do our little spit between Fenros and Emiliah but I would wait to post it after others have gotten on.
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