Luka Blazevic
As he was sitting in the grass, hopefully the undead wouldn't see him, Luka could hear the old man scream..."Idiots and fools. You brought the dead with you, brilliant move. Thanks." Luka nodded his head in dissaproval as to what the old man said. "This guy has issues!" Said Luka as he risen his head a little as he looked at the advancing zombies. "I guess the outbreak got to him. Poor man!" He continued. Then he heard the old man say again..."Hey, you left one of your people outside.... You might want to save him before those things eat him." Luka became very upset at this remark. He felt like going there an breaking his damn face, but he wasn't a violent man plus this was a bad time. He promised to himself that he will keep a watchful eye on that hobo just in case.
Then he watched as the younger guy opening the door of the house in front of him and waving his hand at him and saying..."Hurry get in here if you want to live." Luka hesitated for a few moments. The road was clear but not for long as the undead were close. He rised up on his feet and made a run for it as he got inside the house. For the moment he had no choice. He had to trust these people. Hopefully he wouldn't end up stabbed in the back. Especially since he had quite a few supplies in his backpack, and a few weapons. He climbed the stairs with the others as the old man set off some alarms and the undead started following them.
Then Luka saw the younger man turning towards him. "No time for proper introductions." He said as he introduced himself as Remy and the woman as Ash. Luka looked at both of them while breathing fast. "Luka!" He said with his hard croatian accent as he introduced himself. Then he looked at the old map that Remy pulled out as he pointed towards a farmhouse located somewhere about a mile away from this town. "I don't know about you two but that farmhouse looks like a good idea!" He said as he unscrewed the suppressor from his M9 putting it in a pocket and the gun in the holster.