A hunter from the Northern village of Nagornoe. (Between Novo and Kamensk)
Living so far away from main civilization, essentially cut off from society and all main towns. It was a few days before news of the outbreak finally arrived in the small hunting village. After the news of the infection and outbreak arrived, the small population of the village left in a hurry. Seeking to follow one of the northern roads and escape the doomed state. Taylor followed suite and attempted to leave much the same as the rest of the village, however after arriving at the border, he decided to turn around and head back in land and attempt to save anyone that didn't manage to escape the village or had chosen to stay. Arriving back at the village, he discovered it had been overrun and the remaining inhabitants infected.
Making his way inland, Taylor now lives off the land, putting his hunting and survival experiences to good use. It's been several weeks now after the initial outbreak and infection. From the woods Taylor can still hear the occasional gunshot ring out and screams of those that most likely didn't survive whatever encounter they were faced with. The woods and bush-land of this cursed state have now become his home, staying on the move is a must. Between the bandit crews that now roam around and the infected, staying on the move and staying hidden and alive is the only thing that matters. Taylor hasn't seen another living human since the outbreak, afraid it might cost him his live, he chooses to avoid the major towns and villages fearing those that reside there now wont be as friendly as they once were. Out in the woods and bush-land now there is only 1 goal, to survive as long as possible.