Name: Mark Hammil
Age: 28
Appearance: He looks like the guy in the picture below, but ignore the mystical robes. He wears a dark blue jeans, black boots, and heavy brown jacket.
Gender: Male
Family: Wife: Missing.
Personality: Mark is very kind, he loves giving charity and helping his fellow neighbors. He is a role model when it came to being a husband. He loved his wife very much, and his neighbors as well. But despite his kindness he has a short fuse when it comes to right and wrong, he takes it very strictly to always do good by others, and avoid personal gain or greed. He is fearless, and rarely ever showed signs of doubt or fear. He was perfect, but yet had his flaws. He was over-protective, usually a bit too much, and he has bad habit of trying to command others. He usually comes to his senses eventually. All in all he is a kind Husband with his flaws, he can be rough at times, and short of humor. But he won't hold back a smile.
Bio: Mark was in Oregon a week before the Outbreak, he along with his wife were there on a vacation, seeing relatives. They had a good week, and enjoyed the rural sites, they needed it as their marriage was not in its best shape. After Oregon Mark and his wife went back to their home in Denver, Colorado. On the way back they'd hear of a new medical disaster, some sort of virus spreading around the globe. When they reached Denver it was fully overtaken by the Undead. Mark and his wife made it to their homes only to find their neighbors dead, missing, and turned into flesh eating monsters. The married couple survived Denver, but not for too long. One night Mark woke up from his sleep and didn't find his wife, she was missing ever since. They had slept the night at the local hardware store, there Mark took a shelter for weeks in hopes of his Wife's return. Soon enough he realized he had to move on, Denver was overcrowded with walkers. He gave up the search, but never the hope. He journeyed on to survive.
Job Before The Outbreak: Mark Hammil was a respected Biology teacher in the Denver Elementary School. He also was a freelance writer for a couple magazines and online websites.
Weapon of Choice:
A small fire hatchet. It stuck a couple times in the heads of the undead, not a prime weapon, but he held on to it because he had taken it from the school. He believed it was his last connection to the old world, before all the mess that had happened. He also sports a small combat knife, a replicate, nothing too expensive.I noticed there were too many axe/hatchet guys so I am changing mine to:
Heavy-Duty wrench. (Found from the hardware store he took shelter in with his wife.)
Swiss Army knife (Gifted to him by his once best friend.)