Name: Fredrick Wolfgang
Bio: Back before this shit went down there were a lot of things Fredrick took for granted simple everyday things things like running water, safety a promise of a better tomorrow though now that's long behind him that was before he had ever had to kill another human being, before he watched everything around him turn to shit and now? all that's left is no better than the monsters running around eating people, vicious animals that will do anything to survive. On a trading trip down to Balota, one of many a trip for ammo and food, he knew the guy he was meeting knew the secret knock to get in without getting his head blown off by the paranoid shotgun wielding scav that took up shop there, though this time something didn't feel right the scav seemed just a little too friendly this time around, then it happened voices screaming "drop your shit or die!" the next moments were fuzzy, gunshots, running, more gunshots followed by a long blackness. He wakes up the waves lapping at his feet, all his shit was gone and once more he was at the bottom of the food chain, ready to claw his way back up.