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Name: Gus Harvey Anderson

Age: 50

Gender: Male

Race: Caucasian





Equipment:
- Gus carries around and old green and brown mottled backpack which has the following items inside:
1x Old compass
2x refillable water bottles
1x bag of trail mix
1x sharpening stone
1x black sharpy
1x old road map
1x box of 9mm rounds 3/4 full (70 rounds)

Weapons:

- Colt 45


- Old fire axe

Bio/Background: Gus formerly known as Henry was born in a small town called Benson in the state of Minnisota. Born into a rather normal family he grew up with the normal aspirations a kid should have. Gus was always and adventure seeker even when he was young, he would more often then not get in trouble for trying to preform dangerous stunts around his small town, jumping off roofs, stunts and many other things. Other then his seek for adventure Gus was a pretty straight forward kid, went to school got good grades and had a lot of friends he played with all the time. Gus graduated high school early on in life, and finding himself rather lost on what to do with his life he joined the Army as an infantryman, however Gus was wounded badly in the Lebanese Civil War and he was permanently retired from the army when he was only a private. After his recovery Gus sought still to find adventure but he also wanted to help people too, with his injuries still plaguing him he could not join the police so instead he became a fire fighter for his small town.

When Gus was thirty he moved out of his small town and into Washington where he rejoined the local firefighters. By time Gus was thirty five he was made the Fire marshal and he was a Fire Marshal for almost thirteen years before he retired early after his old war injury came to haunt him. After he retired he taught the younger men who desired to become a fire fighter and he did this up until the infection started. Anything else about his life is unknown but only to him.
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Occupation Pre-Apocalyse: Retired Fire Marshal, Instructor
Surge sat silently at the edge of the beach watching the waves go back and forth across the ocean, even now he couldn't help but wonder where this place was exactly. Why the hell had they been taken here, hell how the heck did they get taken here? This question often plagued his mind, maybe they had been drugged and then taken here for some kind of government test, that seemed highly logical, a government test site and they were living subjects. Even if that was the case who would take children who are completely innocent, it was sick and disgusting, this island was far too dangerous for kids and anyone who would put them there must know this. Then again that could be the point all along, Surge was no stranger to cruelty from adults, in fact most of his life to this point had been like that, so he didn't believe for a second that it wasn't possible that whoever put them here just did it because they could. Looking up Seth and Adam finally tired themselves out and were laying on the sand and relaxing, Surge smiled again to himself as he turned his attention back to the see, he really did wonder if there was a way off this island, perhaps he had been here way to long as it was, he could maybe try to construct a raft or some kind of small boat and try to sail away from this place.

It was wishful thinking to be sure but in the end the sea would drown them if they couldn't find land in time, and he would not so blatantly put Adam and Seth's life in that much danger. There would be a time for planning to be sure, but for now they would just have to stick this out until the opportunity came to pass. The sudden noise from the green forage is what instantly broke Surge from his thoughts, almost immediately he hit his feet and turned looking in every direction. Seth and Adam immediately jumped up in fright and made their way to Surge. Surge reached down his side and pulled out the home made bowie knife he had fashioned from animal bone and stone and kept his eye's opened, he knew that animal sound, it was the sound of a rather large timber style wolf. He had crossed them several times already in the last two years they were very violent and had a very bad temper, however they never came this close to the beach because of how open it was so this made Surge wonder why the hell it was here and also if it was alone. The worst thing about this predator was that it smelt fear, it was like a treat to the beast and it would go for the one who was scared most and looked the weakest, which meant that Surge had to keep the boys away from this thing.

No sooner had they heard the beast's howl a large creature stumbled onto the beach approx. 50 feet away or so from the three of them. At first it didn't seem to notice them but Surge saw it sniff the air and knew instantly that it knew they were there. That was why there was no reason to run, because they could track scent for miles, and he would rather face it in the open then in a place where it could surprise attack from.



"Stay behind me boys whatever you do, do not run, do not... it will go for the one who shows the most fear, and this thing can outrun me with no problem. We have to stick together or it will pick us off one by one."

Surge put the knife out in front of him, he knew it wasn't going to wait long, and like clock work he heard the howl one more time before it leap from its spot and started bounding towards them. Surge kept his guard up, but he couldn't help but notice that this particular Wolf was making bad speed, looking carefully he realized that it was wounded in several places like it had been in a death fight. It made sense now, it had probably been cast out from its pack, maybe it even came here to die, either way they were unlucky to run into it, even wounded they were dangerous if not more. They were scared and tense, Surge knew that very well from the way they would not even speak, hell he didn't blame them, but he couldn't put them in danger, he had to do something now he was the only one who could. He couldnt try to make it run after him, if he ran it would go straight for them. Which meant he would have to do this face to face or nothing, if it closed the distance both Adam and Seth might get hit if Surge dodged and they didn't. Their best chance was to make it to the tree line and climb a tree while Surge faced it head on, looking sideways quickly the tree line was close they could make it.

"Listen quickly boys when I charge forward I want you to dash for that tree line as fast as you can, find the highest tree and climb it no questions asked. Do it quickly before this thing has a chance to even go after you."

Without even waiting for an answer Surge charged the beast knife in hand, it was up to the boys to get to safety, he would face this wolf head to head, he had done it before and he would do it again now.


"No... no like this Seth."

Surge came forward towards Seth and then put his hand out, then turning on his heel he brought his leg up and demonstrated a kick, slowly extending his leg at the knee he let his lower calve flick, there was a small whoosh of air before he brought his leg back down and then placing his foot back on the sandy shore. Surge silently crossed his arms and then watched both Seth and his brother Adam preform the kick like he had before. Surge did not smile but he found himself rather happy at that certain moment, truthfully there was nothing else like doing a little training on the beach. The ocean was crisp and the sand was just the right temperature today, and Adam and Seth were even smiling more now, it took forever but they finally opened up to Surge. When he had found them, they were very disoriented and above all else very scared, it was to be expected really, it wasn't everyday that you just suddenly woke up in a strange forest surrounded by dangerous plants and animals. An these two boys from what they told Surge lived a rather normal life, school, homework, video games, the kind of life Surge could only wonder at in the end.

Surge didn't really know why but he really seemed to make a connection with these two, it was not everyday that Surge made friends or even talked to people all that much. Perhaps it was because they would have died two days in at best, or maybe he was just sick of being alone in this hell hole he woke up in, whatever the case Surge had became like and older brother to these two, and Surge felt like they were the younger brothers he never had. It had been a rough couple weeks for them, but it was nice to see them just enjoying themselves even if it probably would not last long.

"Good guys, very good, little more practice and I just might say you have gained some skill."

"We could take you right now Surge, come on were quick learners and there is two of us I bet we could do it bro what about it?"

Adam the younger one of the two looked between Seth and Surge, he was definitively contemplating if that were be such a good idea. The difference between the two was that Adam thought before doing things, and Seth tended to go head first in. However it did surprise Surge when Adam nodding his head and then eyed Surge, Seth smiled an evil smile and then eyed Surge as well, they both started to move on him. Surge did not smile but inside he was smiling to himself.

"Do you really think it wise to take me on, there is two of you but I have more skill then you two combined."

Surge tried to deter them but it was obvious they had no intention of listening, Surge just smirked as he reached up and took his sunglasses off his nose and tossed them aside into the sand and took a fighting position. The two brothers quickly pointed in different directions and then they split up each taking a side, they were going to come in each direction it seemed. Surge did not move but kept his eye's on both of them, waiting silently for the move he knew was coming. It took what seemed like awhile but both boys charged at Surge at the same time, just like Surge thought, waiting for the opportune moment, Surge merely stepped backwards right when the boys got near, like two cars hitting each other the two collided head to head and crumbled to the sand.

"You idiot why didn't you stop!"

"I couldn't there was no time!"

"I am gonna beat you!"

"Try it!"

The two brother charged each other and crashed into each other and fell on the sand rolling around grabbing each other by the shirts. They didn't know it but Surge was smiling as he picked up his sunglasses and put them back on his face. Today truly was a very rare day, but Surge wasn't complaining they all needed a nice day like this that was for sure.
Well if anyone has not done it yet I intend to put up my starting post ^^
Yes. But they are young like 16 and 15 its more of a he watches over them type relationship. So he won't be overpowered or nothing like that. In the future I very well may make a bio for one of them and have two characters going.
Name: Sergio Romanov

Nickname: Surge

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Open for romance: Yes

Sexuality: Bi-Sexual (Not the unsure what I want Bi but literally goes both ways with no problem.)



Personality: Quiet, quiet would be the best term to describe Sergio besides the word cold. Sergio is not what you would call the life of the party, nor does he really want to be. Sergio is a loner by nature, and he does not easily make connections with others. He chooses to be alone because he believes that he is incapable of really having or keeping friends. On the outside he is like a rock, he hardly shows his emotions and is very calm in intense situations. On the inside however he has a nice side, but he rarely shows it to anyone for he is afraid to let that side of himself be seen. Sarcastic by nature every word he might say is usually sarcastic with a hint of humor in it. He does not care much for know it alls, and despises those who act ignorant or fail to grasp reality. He does not believe in dream worlds where everything is always ok, and he ridicules anyone who does. However these personality quirks Sergio is a rough yet gentle person who does care even if he does not show it often, and is a great friend to anyone who can break through his rocky outer shell. He is extremely loyal to those he cares about, and would protect them with his life if it came down to it, he has no fear of dieing and he does not fear pain either.

History: Since he was born Sergio's life was what you might call less then perfect, born to an abusive father, and a drug abusing mother his childhood was a living hell in some ways. From the moment he could walk Sergio was often out on the streets of his crappy town, more often then not he was stealing food and other things he needed to live on from the stores around him. Sergio rarely found himself at home and when he did his father would often beat him with a leather belt for no reason other then he could. When Sergio was fifteen he grew tired of his shitty life and decided to leave his family for other horizons, late at night he hitched a ride on a train out of town and that was the end of his story in his town, and his new story began where the train stopped. Sergio after leaving home found himself in a small town somewhere in Georgia, life there was simple and very much unlike the place he lived before. Soon enough Sergio found himself going to an institution for troubled kids because of his constant stealing from the local stores.

Sergio stayed in this institution for almost three years before he was able to gain his freedom from it. After he left the institute at the age of Eighteen Sergio left the small town in Georgia and head north, often he would stop in local towns and steal the things he needed and moved on. He was very much a nomad and more often then not had to fight for the things he had and the things he wanted. Sometime when Sergio was twenty three he went to sleep one night and the next day when he woke up he found himself in a mysterious forest and had no recollection on how he got there. It didn't take long for Sergio to realize that the place he woke up in was dangerous and for the first year he spent there he nearly died on several occasions. However dangerous this place was Sergio found himself after awhile not caring that he was there anymore. He found that in this place he was almost like a King and could do whatever he pleased. It was when other people started showing up that Sergio realized that he truly was not alone in this place anymore. Its been two years now since Sergio woke up in this new place, and he has since then banded with a couple of others who found themselves trapped in this place. Sergio no longer goes by his real name but is simply called Surge.

Other: TBR
Gerontis said
I am not fond of the KG and rather not see it, cause some already tried their hand at it. I would rather advice some KG-less character to start with. Its easier to move in the RP with a character that can be developed in more ways than a KG character. As the unwritten rules around KG characters limit them and to start with them is not something I would recommend..


Kk fair enough brother. I will try to get my bio up as soon as i can tonight. ^^
A ight! Sweet I will make a bio soon as my second shift is done. I will ask this now given its a complicated question. I wanted to possibly use a specific Clan for my Heritage the Kaguya Clan. However it is well noted that they were wiped out except for Kimimaro. Would it be possible to have a blood line relation to this Clan?
Is this still open for applications? This is so organized and being I got into Naruto only awhile back id love to try a Roleplay like this.
Cartwright said
But I was the one who had to toss in a few and bring can to fuel something in the interest check when you said it was low, yes? Don't take all the and throw it at me as a struggle!


Braw not that this is my business but you gotta calm down man, nothing is gonna come of getting angry and arguing.
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