Name: Seth Quincy
Sex: Male
Age: 32
Skills: Seth can cook with pretty much any edible item he's given. He's also a fitness nut, which means he has more gas left in the tank when everybody else is tired and it also means he's a little bit stronger than his build suggests.
Personality: On the exterior and during first impressions, Seth Quincy is a pleasant and fun guy. Until you work for him or get into a serious situation with him. When that happens, he isn't necessarily the meanest guy ever, but he really isn't as pleasant as the day you met him. Certain situations can turn him into a loud guy with lots of ideas, most of which aren't very smart and are brought upon by dumb spite and anger. He isn't exactly a leader, but he values his word and believes it's all he really has. If no one listens to his word, he gets offended and he thinks his offence is warranted.
Flaws: Seth is a bit set in his own ways, and he's often not interested in hearing other ideas once he's given his. He also gets offended a bit easily, starting conflict because he feels the need to defend himself. Additionally, he is not capable of fighting. He has no idea what to do with a gun or his own fists.
History (Pre-outbreak): In Albany, New York, Seth Quincy had owned a tattoo shop named "Rock God Tattoo." It was a name tied to what he wanted to do when he was done with the whole tattoo artist gig. Obviously that never worked out.
History (Post-outbreak): When the outbreak had happened, most of his apprentices and workers were at the shop, and others not working at the time had made their way over, thinking it was the best place to go. Seth led his tattoo shop to a good six months of survival, until a large horde of zombies passed through town. The horde had wiped out most of his group, excluding him and one of his apprentices, who had committed suicide shortly afterwards due to believing there was no hope for herself. For about two months after that, Seth traveled from ruined building to building in the city of Albany, scrounging about for necessities. He broke into a boarded up grocery store at the end of those two months, finding a small group of diverse individuals, all together to survive. They took pity on him and accepted Seth into the group. After a long four months, the group had grown to hate Seth as a result of his personality, and told him to "go anywhere but here." Hearing talks of a new hope in Stony Ridge, he hopped in the front seat of the grocer's van and stomped on the gas pedal, seeing nothing but the road and scattered walkers on either side of the van, zooming past him.