Appearance: He is a tall lanky kid around six foot - four.
History/backround/bio: He was born on a farm outside of the town andover. He was raised to be a farmer when he got older when he was sixteen a group of convicts came and took away his mother and killed his father. He hid in the basement behind a big wood stand. That group is formally known as the Rhinos. After the next day he gathered all the supplies he had and all the family money. His family was very wealthy. The only weapon he had was a 1911 colt 9mm. He had half a box of ammo. He went west to look for the town Andover. He know has been living there for two years he runs the city's crop fields now and makes sure there is nothing wrong with them.
Personality: He is a very shy but strong person. Won't back down from a fight. He has almost no fears. He feels he has nothing to live for.
Equipment and weapons: He has a 1911 colt he only used a couple times with a half a box of ammo. He has a house with food and other supplies.
Skills: He knows a lot about farming and he is very skillful at it. He also is very fast and has good stamina.
History/Background/Bio: when he was 13 his parents were killed my a swarm of ghouls. Ever since then he has been surviving alone and scavenging the wastes. One day he arrived in the town of Andover, he stayed there, sleeping in the floor in his sleeping bag. The mayor of Andover named "Clint" was an old friend of hellven's. About ten years ago he met Clint and they became best friends. They scavenged together for about two years before Clint decided to settle down and create the town of Andover which he is now the mayor of. Hellven has been making money in the town by doing jobs for the mayor/Clint like, killing ghouls outside the town, hunting mole rat meat, killing raiders, and sometimes just simply cleaning the bathrooms. Then one day the mayor tasked him with a very important quest. To find the code of the old.
Personality: quiet, untrusting, cold.
Equipment and Weapons:
Shot gun has 20 bullets left.
Back pack with sleeping bag attached.
Skills: surviving, melee combat, up close combat,and cooking.
Has medium-length black hair, a fairly pale face, dark brown eyes - He's somewhat muscular, but not hugely, and he knows what he's doing due to how he was raised by his parents. He stands at around 5ft 9".
History/Background/Bio:
He lives in a small town that has maybe fifty or so residents, and there's not many kids that are the same age as him. He was always a bit of a fighter, with him getting into fights with kids in his classes on most days. He got his ass kicked a few times, but he won a lot of fights as well - he knew someone that taught him a different fighting style that was passed down the generations for over fifty years, and it was quite a strange style that focused equally on defense just as much as it did offense. He lived in quite a poor family, though, like most people in his town did - he was struck by illness and disease, and almost died of cholera when he was eight years old, but he managed to walk away from it just fine. He has a girlfriend which is one of the only people beside his parents that he fully trusts.
Personality:
Distant, reserved, not trusting, quiet, lonely.
Equipment and Weapons:
Custom Ithaca 1911
Korth Santuko Push Dagger
Skills:
Skilled with blades and hand-to-hand combat, good with stealth, and has a golden tongue.