Name: Frank Carson
Age: 32
Nationality: American
Occupation (pre-outbreak): CIA Agent
Appearance:
A fairly tall Caucasian male with short brown hair and a clean shaven face. He wears jeans and a t-shirt, to not draw suspicion. He takes his cleanliness very seriously, even in the apocalypse. Frank has piercing gray eyes hidden by a pair of sunglasses.
Personality:
Frank is a curious man, which often got him into trouble as an agent. However he made up for it by being extremely dedicated to the job. Like most agents, Frank is a fantastic liar, and is fairly deceptive and attempts to hide his emotions from others. He is a meticulous planner, and takes the time to think through most problems. Frank is not easily angered, but when he does get angry he is not easily calmed. He is devoted to the ideals of the United States, even into the apocalypse.
History:
Frank for the most part was a lonely guy, no family and few friends. He mostly spent his free time reading and fishing in a small pond. Frank was also part of the CIA before the apocalypse, and while most would think he was part of James Bond-esque shenanigans, in truth it was quite the opposite. Frank was for the most part an intelligence gatherer in Europe. He mostly bugged meetings between high-level officials and relayed the information to the United States. When the apocalypse began, he was in Washington D.C. Fortunately though the CIA had an inkling of what was going on, so the majority of the CIA fled to the countryside, and commandeered farms for themselves. A few stayed behind to try to stop the apocalypse, Frank included, but they failed. Most of those who stayed behind are dead, while those who left are living as comfortably as you can be during the apocalypse.
History (cont):
After civilization collapsed and there was obviously no hope of getting the situation under control, Frank and his only friends still alive took a farm 50 miles south of DC. 17 months later the plan was still working. There was shelter, clean water, and plenty of food. Unfortunately, a large horde of the Dead came from the north, and wreaked havoc on the farm. Frank was the only one to make it out alive. He and his friends while at the farm made big talk about discovering what caused the Dead to roam about, they never followed through with it. Now Frank is going to get to the bottom of this whole ordeal. He has been traveling south, city to city, to attempt to find answers. Now he's just arrived at New Orleans, and he has a feeling the answers he's been looking for is here.
Useful Skills:
Good with Guns: Frank was trained by the CIA, he knows how to shoot and how to take care of a gun.
Exceptional Liar: Frank worked as a CIA agent, it comes with the territory.
Basic First Aid: Frank was trained to do CPR, and how to take care of basic cuts and bruises.
Fisherman: Frank loves to fish, and has gotten pretty good at it.
Sneaky: Frank knows how not to be heard and how to avoid being seen.
Inventory: Basic Backpack.
Silenced Colt 1911 with holster.
Kitchen Knife.
Two water bottles.
Five cans of beans.
Map of the East Coast of the US.
A small towel.
One bottle of bleach.
One can-opener.
Toothpaste.
Toothbrush.
Razor.
Comb.
Scissors.
Screwdriver.
Spoon.
Bar of Soap.
Butter knife.
Fork.
Blanket.
Copy of a book called "Rogue Wizard".
A broken radio.
Other: This is my first RP on this forum, so if I screw up, make sure to let me know.