Wooderson is a kind feller, raised strictly in the south in a conservative family. He never took kindly to violence, with his dad always around. Anyone who would rough and tuff him or his family would get the ole' right left. The ole' right left usually resulted in a broken nose or rib, and that's Wooderson gettin' it. Very simple guy, knows his way around navigating, only issue is most people don't know what the hell he's sayin'.
Raymond Cole Stokes, a 19 year old man who grew up in Venice, Italy. Cole was raised in a very supporting, and wholesome family, which included his father, mother, and brother. His father never lacked the resources to have food on the table or supply the necessary academic needs for Cole growing up. He was rarely home though, working every day out of the week coming home for only the weekend. Cole understood the gist of things, family over money, or money over family; Clearly his father chose money over family. Because of his Father's lack of involvement, Cole never quite established a firm relationship with his Dad. At first, he taught Cole how to play baseball, something Cole picked up on quickly as if he had played it before. Eventually time spent with his Dad was going to the local movie theater watching cl
ssics including: The Godfather, Goodfellas, The Departed, and Gangs of New York. This introduced Cole to a whole variety of movies, mostly including gang violence, but caused Cole to have a since of gratitude towards films.
Cole had loads of fun playing baseball with his pals; everyday after school they'd go out to the field throw around the bases, then start scrimmaging. Cole became an experienced ball player, eventually he became one of the best varsity players on his high school team. Unfortunately, Cole injured himself and tore both his ACL's (anterior cruciate ligamen) when he was 17, resulting him to quit the team. What caused this accident, was an event Cole loved to share with his pals, despite hurting himself.
Cole and his older brother, Mark, produced the habit of getting in trouble with not only their parents, but the law as well. On a moonlight Sunday night, Cole and Mark snuck out of the house around midnight, to go smoke some pot Mark managed to acquire. They went to the field Cole always played ball at, a common smoke spot for the fellas into it, and walked into the dugout then lit the joint. Cole was experienced with the process, Mark taught him when he was younger. They were toking up, while at one moment they heard a car brake sound, and two doors close in a distance. They both immediately froze, due to sheer fear/paranoia. Cole and Mark heard the gate entrance to the field squeak open, and the sets of footsteps walking over to the dugout. Cole quickly threw it on the ground, twisting his foot on it to ash the evidence. The two men yelled out, "We can hear ya under their boys," "And smell ya" the other guy said, "Come on out." Cole and Mark walked out, quickly, or slowly they didn't know. They faced the two men with their by their sides. Now it made it official, they saw the whole 9 yards, blue cap, blue shirt, blue pants; they were about to be taken in by the cops. Mark whispered, "follow me," as he quickly turned towards the gate outlining the field. he dashed quicker than Cole had ever seen him. So Cole instantly followed, running was a strong suit, something he was used to, so he continued as he watched Mark jump the fence he did as well. Mark made it over, but as Cole was jumping, the officer caught both of his feet, mid jump, causing him to scream in agony, as his two kneecaps fell right into the fences chain link at the top injuring both his ACL's. Cole knew what happened instantly, he had heard the description of the injury before, he didn't know from where but that didn't matter; he was being taken in by the police and lost all sense of accomplishment in the world at once, he could no longer play baseball.
Cole was taken to the Police Department to be processed for evading, luckily, it was counted as a misdemeanor. He was in jail for a day, phoned his parents and they said they're going to keep him in for "a bit" so he "learns a lesson". Cole's life was taken away from him, he felt nothing for a day. He couldn't think straight, everything was coming at him at once. Then, a guy older than Cole walked up to him and greeted himself, his name was Vito Graziano. Vito was very Italian, had a strong accent, and was in for 2 months for aggravated assault. Cole connected with Vito immensely, they both played ball, and had a keen sense of making unwise choices. Cole got Vito's contact info to hopefully see him again in the real world. After spending a week of jail time with his new best pal, Cole finally got out.
The next two years of Cole's life wasn't much different, except when the infection hit, but Cole didn't worry to much at first. Cole accepted the fact that he wasn't going back to baseball and felt his destiny was ruined. Cole engaged in some fights, drank at his buddy's house, and still did some "stuff" with Mark. The next chapter in Cole's life was after he graduated high school; His parents supported him in attending USLS. He moved out to Chernarus with his old buddy from the slammer, Vito, was also attending the same college in the region. News spread like a wildfire when the infection was growing, it all happened so quickly for Cole. Luckily for him, he was an athletic individual who could carry his weight. Vito and Cole decided to room together and as his life continues, he's close with Vito and they survive on a daily basis in order for the human race to not be entirely wiped out.
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