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Count me in as very interested. Have a couple more experienced rpers interested as well. One will be making an account when the lock is lifted.
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@Ashevelendar

He is hardly out of the lobby when he hears a voice calling out from the lobby. "Just what the hell is going on in this town, someone shoot of a flare that i didn't see. Place is crawling with survivors." He mutters to himself quietly as he turns back towards the lobby. His UMP.45 is held steady in his hands as he heads back out, his eye level with the red dot sight attached to the top. He makes sure his bulletproof vest is facing towards the sound of the voice. "Alright, i am coming out."
Bjorn moves through the alleys towards the police station slowly, but with a clear purpose. He spots two walkers up ahead, both of them slowly ambling towards the police station. No need to draw even more attention than what has already been drawn by the gunfire. He slips his combat knife from it's sheath strapped to his leg and moves forward carefully, one of the walkers swings towards him as he reaches them. It is the first to truly die again as Bjorns knife plunges through its eye, he twists the knife savagely to ensure it destroys the brain. The second stumbles towards him as the first hits the ground. It is no luckier than the first. Bjorn kicks out, his combat booted foot connecting heavily with the walkers knee snapping the knee cap to the side. As the walker collapses under the weight of its own body Bjorn quickly moves in stabbing his knife right into the base of the walkers skull twisting it to destroy the brain stem.

He cleans his knife on one of the corpses rotting clothes before he slips it back into the sheath. His hands moving to once again bring up his slung UMP.45. He scans the area for threats, there was at least one other gunman in this place. Finding nothing he moves towards the police station, hiding behind a large metal dumpster he surveys the area. The walkers seem to be slowly ambling away, and it has been awhile since there was more gunfire. Either they are dead, or they came to their senses. He waits for a few moments longer until he spots a good opportunity to move. He slips into the police station, it has probably been picked clean already but it is worth a shot. If any place in town is likely to have .45 ammo it would be here, and if it was used as a base while it was all going down it may even have some tinned goods or MRE's.

Bjorn moves through the police station carefully, minding his foot placement. Right now he has no interest in finding the roof. He is only interested in the evidence lock up and the armory. Both may contain ammo and the evidence lock up may contain valuable bartering items such as drugs. His gun sweeps through the poorly lit police station as he moves, he has a good feeling about this place.
The best way Bjorn has found to survive so far is to keep moving. So here he is now thundering down a road on his beat up motorcycle, the thing is falling apart at the edges but it keeps him moving faster than the walkers for now and that is all that matters. He has been sleeping rough the last few nights camping out under the stars with only a few rudimentary trip lines warning him if walkers are going to disturb him in his sleep. But now he is running low on supplies, gas and ammo. So it is time to hit a town. The nearest one that might have the supplies he needs, but hopefully isn't home to a mega horde is Colville.

He dumps his bike a little bit outside of town, hiding it well in some tall grass pulling it over to camouflage his vehicle. From there he sets off on foot his ump.45 held casually in his arms. It is then he hears the sharp crack of a high velocity rifle. He ducks behind a building quickly "There is someone else alive here. Someone with a high powered weapon that is drawing every walker from within a mile into this town. Better play it safe until I know what i am up against." When you have no one to talk to is it really a suprise if you start talking to yourself? He shoulders his weapon and starts to move a little faster through the alleys, alert for a sniper that my try to take his dome off for his supplies limited as they may be.
Name:Bjorn Azouf
Age: 25


Personality: Bjorn is clear, concise and to the point. He is very detail and objective orientated. He can come of as very cold, distant and even cruel in his bleak outlook and assessment of the world. However once he has found people to care for that he can truly trust he would walk through fire for them.

Relationship: Bjorn has been alone since the outbreak reached epidemic proportions. He was fighting the infected to the street right up until the end. In the end his squad was wiped out along with most other organised resistance and he alone survived. He has no idea if any of his family survived. By the time he made it home once the fight was truly lost there was no sign of his young wife and child.

History:Bjorn left school at 18 and immediately joined the police academy where he excelled. Over the next few years he trained and gathered valuable on the job experience before he tried for and was accepted into SWAT. His training of course did not end with his acceptance into SWAT. He trained more once he was accepted than he ever had before, learning how to use a variety of guns and tactics particularly in the area of CQC. He did a few missions with SWAT before the outbreak and was considered to be an exemplary police officer. He fought with the other police forces to suppress the zombies before they were overwhelmed. Since then he has moved around, both to stay alive and to find any trace of his family.



Are you traveling with anyone: No.
Extra Info: He still wears his bulletproof vest. However his helmet was lost long ago.
@RainbowFactory

Jacob walks into the school not having much trouble making his way through the press of students rushing for their lockers. Afterall he is rather large, strong and well respected. He has his eyes on the pair now Lucidian and Jennifer both rubbing him wrong, albeit in slightly different ways. He opens his locker with ease, and begins to place books into it and pull various things out of it. But his eyes flick every couple of seconds towards the others, he was afterall told to watch here for a reason.

He notices some odd reactions from the people around him, eyes flicking towards one of the duo her already suspects. But for now he has to play the observation game, learn more before he strikes and eliminates the threat. He closes his locker with a dull thud and turns to walk away from his locker, battle plans already starting to run through his head.
Name:Bjorn Azouf
Age: 25


Personality: Bjorn is clear, concise and to the point. He is very detail and objective orientated. He can come of as very cold, distant and even cruel in his bleak outlook and assessment of the world. However once he has found people to care for that he can truly trust he would walk through fire for them.

Relationship: Bjorn has been alone since the outbreak reached epidemic proportions. He was fighting the infected to the street right up until the end. In the end his squad was wiped out along with most other organised resistance and he alone survived. He has no idea if any of his family survived. By the time he made it home once the fight was truly lost there was no sign of his young wife and child.

History:Bjorn left school at 18 and immediately joined the police academy where he excelled. Over the next few years he trained and gathered valuable on the job experience before he tried for and was accepted into SWAT. His training of course did not end with his acceptance into SWAT. He trained more once he was accepted than he ever had before, learning how to use a variety of guns and tactics particularly in the area of CQC. He did a few missions with SWAT before the outbreak and was considered to be an exemplary police officer. He fought with the other police forces to suppress the zombies before they were overwhelmed. Since then he has moved around, both to stay alive and to find any trace of his family.



Are you traveling with anyone: No.
Extra Info: He still wears his bulletproof vest. However his helmet was lost long ago.
Yeah I would be cool with three to start and then hopefully more
As long as it is not Abraham i can live with it
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