Description: Jeans are nice. I'll take those. He has some brown shoes, and a shirt with a picture of Mario on it. He also has dark blonde hair.
Bio/Backstory: "Crap..." I say to myself. This is clearly a bad situation. My life is flashing before my eyes. I need to get to the boat. I'm just going to survey the area real quick, because I may be dead before I get to the boat. Those things, or creatures, or whatever they are... They are everywhere. They are trying to kill everything in sight. I might just go over my life one last time, or I may not get another chance.
I am Zack Barton.
I live on a river town. I'm much too frightened to remember the name.
Oh, this won't stop my fear. I remember when I moved here. After my parents were murdered brutally by a gang. I was sent to the orphanage, which really made me a bit ill-tempered. If anyone else ever gets to know me, I may seem nice. My FN five-seven is out of ammo. Gosh, I have to get to the boat. I'm almost there... Oh, and my adopted parents? Not the nicest people. I've made it to the dock...
I feel something touching my shoulders. One of them is trying to grab me, and probably kill me. "Not today!" I say loudly, and jab my gun at it. Whatever it was looked like someone I knew. I'm guessing this is some kind of virus? Something from a movie. Yes, I'm at the dock! I get on that boat, and scream to the boater "GET US OUT OF HERE!"
It seems like my infected friend was the only one chasing me. All the others are bashing down doors and windows.
Anyhow, this boater was asleep. I don't know how he managed to sleep through the screaming, and windows breaking, but he woke with a start and a grunt. "Wha--- What the!?!" He sounded startled.
"We need to get out of here!" I say to the boater. "No ****!" He says, and starts getting the boat moving. It seems like the boat wasn't tied down, and we start heading somewhere. I ask the boater "Where are we going?"
"Away from here, kiddo! I know a city. I have family in this city. Now, shut up!"
Inventory: I seem to have a candy bar in my pocket. How nice. This boat may have other food sources.
Loadout: FN five-seven
Transportation: Nothing at the current moment.
Other: Please. I've played the game. The "S" stands for Scott.