Hey decided to share my bg story, incase it would inspire some new people, I havent been accepted yet, as i havent even uploaded it . Having hard time finding the rule phrase
But here it is, its not the best but its what i managed to do in 15 minutes and with a flu duringa constant headache
Lasse grew up in Denmark, was alitle bit different than others "infact alot". He didnt care about parties or how many chicks he could score on a nigth. He wanted to change the world. Help mankind, and hopefully brigthne up the future.
When he turned 22 he went with redcross to africa to help building wells, and getting food to the poor. after two years he returned, he didnt really care for the money he had earned down there, he wanted another adventure, in the name of all good!
He did some research, and he found hes adventure. He wanted to help establish schools in chernorussia, help a poor eastern nation florish. maybe not while he lives but atleast it will turn to something good, who knows maybe he'll get a medal or something for being a "true hero".
two months in, everything went fine, one school almost established in electrozavodsk "still dont know if the office/school is a school will be cool to have something to share" He had a few friends, but thats all he needed.
As the plague began to spread, and men turned mad, he voulentered with hes friend Laura to help take care of the hurt in the medical camp in Chernogorsk "if you guys didnt remove it from the map". When the camp got overrunned Laura and Lasse escaped in a car, they drove east towards electrozavodsk wanted to pick up more of the people, but it was already ahead of them.
They decided to go north following the main road. They drove for some minutes, sudenly Laura passed out, maybe she was exhausted. He didnt pay much attention, theres was plenty of people on the road walking the same direction as us. Sudenly Laura raised her head trying to take a chunk of hes arm. He lost control of the car and crahed it into the pines. When he woke up theres was no car nor zombies, not even survivors. He was alone, alone and on the coast.