My character was born in Elektrozavodsk and grew up on the south coast in the little town of Kamishovo. his dad worked for the police force and with mother was self employed by her own business from home. His parents fought a lot and in turn gave woods a lot of time outside, which is where he met his soon to be best friend cooper. He grew up hunting with his dad and playing in the forest with his best friend cooper. Cooper lived next door and they went to school together,he had the odd jobs growing up, you know mowing lawns, raking leafs and helping out old people but he never really knew what he wanted to do before high school. After high school woods went up north to study for 4 years for an agricultural diploma. He got a part time job as a work hand on a farm, while at school he met a girl named Elena. They started dating and after 3 years and got engaged. 2 months later Woods graduated from collage and started a farm of his own. things were going great, he was keeping in touch with his parents and the farm was going well. Until the virus spread, Elena was the first in the family to go. After grieving and the funeral woods got a call from his father that his mother wasn't well. Woods packed things up and headed home. When he got there he found his family manicured on the floor of the kitchen, lying in the next room was coopers body. He was dead with a single bullet hole through his temple and a FNX-45 on the ground next to him. Cooper, his best friend had murder his whole family before killing himself. Out of pure shock he just walked away without thinking about it and spent two days in the garage working up the courage to go back in there. He couldn't look at the shocked expression on his sisters face as he buried the bodies. He spent the next 2 weeks of his life cleaning the blood from the tiles and getting the house back in order. he spent the next month trying to think of a plan, or something to do. After much consideration and saying good bye to his family he packed up all the food he could find, the M70 tundra slung over his shoulder and his hunting knife on his belt then set off on his journey north to find any if possible reason for his life to go on. A purpose. Woods was never really a bad person, he always tried to find the good in people and bring it out. But something changed in him. he saw too much death in such a little amount of time, he wants to tell himself that he will do the right thing when the time comes but who knows, everybody has gone a bad side i guess. Woods was always easy to get along with and i hope he can make some great friendships along to path to finding his purpose.