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William Becker
Character information
  1. Alias
    Bill
  2. Mental
    Strong willed, not charismatic but competent
  3. Morale
    High loyalty to his soldiers, everything else is gray
  4. Date of birth
    1988-06-13 (34 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    New York City
  6. Nationality
    American
  7. Ethnicity
    Caucasian
  8. Languages
    English
  9. Relationship
    none
  10. Family
    none
  11. Religion
    Christian

Description

  1. Height
    180 cm
  2. Weight
    84 kg
  3. Build
    Muscular with a slight gut. Thick tree trunk legs
  4. Hair
    Long Black shoulder length
  5. Eyes
    Brown
  6. Alignment
    Lawful Neutral
  7. Features
    Asymmetrical face due to broken nose, short squat stature
  8. Equipment
    Worn combat boots, knife, worn combat uniform, worn assault bag, 9mm pistol with 10 rounds, two spare empty magazines, sleeping bag, gas mask, sunglasses, canteen, worn combat gloves
  9. Occupation
    Soldier
  10. Affiliation
    63rd Armor Battalion
  11. Role
    SSGT

Background

Starting life in the big apple, Bill, join the US army to broaden his horizons. After years abroad, adapting to various countries and learning the local cultures became second nature. So, when the opportunity to get stationed in Belgium at the NATO base, he jumped at it. Once there he lived a standard military life, visiting the surround cities and nations. That all changed when the outbreak began. As the 2-74th Armor Battalion, they were assigned to USAG Brussels gate duty. On his downtime the gate was overrun and base fell. With the base swamped by the infected he fled with his ten-man platoon. Nyheim seemed as good a place as any since hearing that all US Army bases had fallen. That far north maybe the town is safer, more secure, maybe a place to hold down while this disease dies down. As they made his way to the Nyheim, 10 went 8, then 4 then 2. Eventually all that was left was himself. He dragged his feet each step but slowly he made it. As he looked around, he came to realize that what he thought was going to be a safe haven, was just more of the same. Death and destruction. Maybe he can forge a new life here.

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