Hello my name is Wang and I was born in December of 1960 in a small country bordering alongside Okinawa called Buk Lau we have a minor population of around 100 Buk Launesians so we are a very close knit community.
I have 2 brothers named Huang and Zhu and my sister Chu Hau.
My mother passed away when she birthed my sister and my father could not handle the loss and died from a broken heart. I was 22 at the time and the responsibility of taking care of my siblings fell on my shoulders. Life in Buk Lau was perfect until it wasn't. The pandemic raged though our home and we had no choice but to leave without looking back.
Sadly during the pandemonium I witnessed Huang get bitten and infected. There was nothing I could do. I stayed with him until I no longer recognised the brother I grew up with. During all the chaos Zhu and Chu Hau got separated from me and now all I can do is hope they find the strength to survive this dog eat dog world.
I decided to relocate to Nyheim due to the persuasive nature of one Robin Snow a chaotic natural warrior who has two goats called Humpty and not Dumpty. He tells me Nyheim is a good location to try and rebuild after the pandemic.
While I was living in Buk Lau I made a living fishing the seas and I have heard Nyheim is a gold mine for fish so I have high hopes.
I have trained for many years in the ancient art of Shuangdao with my trusty Dao which never leaves my side and I intend to use my talents to help the less skilled survive with perhaps a sprinkling of mischief too.
Living in Nyheim has been good to me I have made new acquaintances and the fishing trade is prospering but sadly all is not well. I toss in bed at night thinking of my brother and sister out in the world fending for themselves so once PLIKT have cleansed enough of the surrounding areas I intend to leave and begin the search for them so we can be reunited once more.