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John White
Character information
  1. Alias
    Tidey Whitey
  2. Mental
  3. Date of birth
    1997-02-25 (22 years old)
  4. Place of birth
  5. Nationality
  6. Languages
  7. Relationship
  8. Family
  9. Religion


  1. Build
  2. Hair
    Crew cut
  3. Eyes
  4. Alignment
    Lawful Good
  5. Equipment
    Cowboy hat and gas mask
  6. Occupation
    Farmer/Hunter ex military
  7. Affiliation
  8. Role
    Survivor/ex military


My name is John White Former CDF Sergeant General, my story is a simple one i grew up in a good family a happy family, we didn't have that much money we lived on a farm, a sheep or two and cows a few but we were just getting by i decided to join the forces i was in for a while but i slowly because brutal my mental state deteriorating gun shots is all i would hear i had to get out of the battlefield, so i went back home to the farm but when i got back i found out my mother died in a car crash and my father killed himself I couldn't comprehend what had happened at the time but after a while i guess you could say it grew on me i was an only child so i got the farm to myself, and all of the inheritance, my friends and i decided to get away i spent all the money i got and we went on a cruise the "Costa Risacca" i thought it would be good for me to get away from the horrors, it was great but on what turned out to be the last day of the cruise the boys including my best friend Icarus Whittle went to the bar i decided that day to say in my room and reminisce on my life. The seas got angry started throwing the boat around and caused it to crash. I was one of the first off the boat and on to land i went home straight away and tried to contact my friends who i got separated from. No calls went through something was wrong. I went to bed not knowing what has been going on. in the morning i tried the TV, nothing, none of the channels were working i new that a crisis had started. I gathered all my weapons got my lucky cowboy hat and my gas mask put on my USMC apparel grabbed my backpack grabbed a radio my Mosin hunting rifle and enough ammo and food to last a week or two. I went out and filled up on gas and filled up about 30 Jerry cans of gas robbed the station that had been deserted stole everything and took it back to my farm I got all my food and water and hid it all in my bunker got the rest of my guns and ammo and stored them in the bunker. I stayed in there for about Two Weeks. When I finally came out of the bunker i decided to go scavenging and looking for my friends that i had lost and this is where my story is at now.


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