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Ryder Wilson
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Character information
  1. Mental
    Quiet and broken
  2. Morale
    Will do what is needed for survival
  3. Date of birth
    1999-12-24 (19 years old)
  4. Place of birth
    California, USA
  5. Nationality
    American
  6. Ethnicity
    German/Russian
  7. Languages
    English
  8. Relationship
    Single
  9. Family
    Presumed dead
  10. Religion
    Christian

Description

  1. Height
    180 cm
  2. Weight
    79 kg
  3. Build
    Skinny
  4. Hair
    Long brown hair
  5. Eyes
    Hazel
  6. Alignment
    Chaotic Neutral
  7. Equipment
    Whatever he can find.
  8. Occupation
    Student. Worked full time retail job aswell
  9. Affiliation
    None
  10. Role
    None

Background

I’ve never left California always stayed in that state my father hated traveling before he passed. I remember the accident like it was yesterday the day was my 16th birthday my dad just bought me my first car. He asked if I wanted to go for a test drive and of course I said yes. I remember having the time of my life we were joking and having a great time. Then I see my dad throw himself in front of me then everything went black. I woke up 2 weeks later from a coma. My vision was blurry but I could just make out the shapes of my mom sitting by the hospital window with my little sister on her lap. The first thing I asked was where my dad was. My mom started to cry and she told me he was killed in the accident by a drunk driver and I would’ve died aswell if my dad didn’t jump in front of me. I tried to be the rock of the family after that I did my best. My mom was diagnosed with cancer the next year so I had to provide for the family. I was the man of the house now or I tried my best to fake it. I worked all through high school trying to keep food on the table. My mom was told she was cancer free a week before my graduation. My mom had a degree in engineering so she was able to get an amazing job right away. After high school I didn’t know what to do I didn’t make many friends or I lost the ones I had due to me having no time outside of work. My mom came home from work one day with a flyer that said they had a study abroad program in a country called Chernarus. She told me I should go and have some fun with my life. Traveling out of country was a big deal I hadn’t even left my state before. My mom convinced me that her and my sister would be fine so I was off to Chernarus. I got there and was able to make some good friends who were in the same classes. Then I met this girl named Kylie she was one of the nicest people I’ve ever met. She always tried to cheer me up when I was down she never put me down. We talked everyday never let one pass without seeing each other. I had been there only 2 months when disaster struck news reports of people being evacuated from cities I never heard of. The military set up a compound around our school refugees flooded the school. Me and Kylie stuck together. I told her she could stay in my dorm until this past over. It never did all I remember was a loud scream down the hall and gunshots. Me and Kylie had gone to get some food I grabbed her hand and started running dropping the rations we got. I ran down halls grabbing door handles most were locked I have to get Kylie somewhere safe. That’s when I heard a scream behind me I had let go of Kylie’s hand and she went back down the hall to grab the rations we dropped. I ran down the hall to see her surrounded by zombies and getting ripped apart. She was screaming at me for help but there was nothing I could do. All I could say was sorry that was it sorry. I didn’t try to kill the monsters that were eating her I just said sorry. Then one of the monsters saw me and started to chance me. I ran back down the hall screaming for help. I saw a door cracked open I burst through it and slammed it behind me locking it. The thing that was chasing me slammed into the door. I was safe....... all I could do was stumble back into a corner and replay the scene I had just seen. 

Kylie I’m sorry 

imsorry

ims orry 

i m s o r r y


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