Omar is a tall, sinewy man. He was born in the city of Karachi, the only child of a middle-class family. His childhood wasn't extravagant, but it wasn't lacking either. He came to Norway in 2017,  pursuing a degree at the National Academy of Arts in Bergen. He had pretty mundane ambitions once. Make dad proud, get a degree, make a family, build a career, then the world went to shit. 

Over the past few months, He's been wandering between places, witnessing things he'd never thought he'd witness. His family is thousands of miles away, he hasn't spoken to them in god knows how long, but he hopes still that there will be reprieve, he'll find his way back, he just needs to survive another day.  He was once a selfless man, but it's hard to be that in a world where a single mistake can spell your doom. He watched his friends turn on each other, some he had to kill with his own hands. The other experiences He's had with survivors haven't been very amiable. At this point the most he hopes to do is to make it to tomorrow with his humanity intact.