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  1. Name - Ryan ''R'' Wagner Age - 25 Gender - Male Role - Scout/Scavenger/Hunter Background - Years before the world collapsed, Ryan was a nobody. His name meant nothing... most people that knew him regarded him as a waste of breath, and he knew it. He could feel all the cold treatment given to him. Often times he would shed a tear in secret, as this was the only relief he could have from the painstakingly drag of day-to-day life in New Jersey. He thought moving into Muldraugh would give him a new start, and indeed it did. Just as he arrived he started hearing reports of a new rabies that affected humans, making them bite anybody... but he did not give it too much thought, until his face almost got chewed off in an alleyway when he was returning home from his workplace. He escaped the attacked, luckily, without a scratch. Returning home, he crashed in the bed and fell asleep instantly, only to wake up the next morning to the sound of gunfire and sirens right down the street. Still sleepy, he shuffled to the window to see what all the fuss was about, and he saw people infected with this... "rabies"... attacking the civilians, while the police had no other choice but to shoot them. Still stunned by the situation, he heard something started clawing and banging the door... bang! bang!... Afraid that one of those things might be at his door, he stared at it for a short time, then rushed in the kitchen to grab the frying pan. Pressed against the door, his heart pumping, his blood rushing, he said, with a fearful quake to his voice "Hello?"... but no answer, the clawing continued. He opened the door and the infected pounced on him, knocking the pan out of his hand. Struggling to keep his mouth at bay, Ryan started looking around panicked for just the smallest of objects that he could use as self-defense. He extended his arm to grab the picture of him and his family... the closest thing to him, both physically and sentimentally, and caved the monster's head him. Staring at the monster, his eyes filled with tears; both from the deed he just committed and ruining the only memory he had of his parents; his hands shaking, gasping for air, he realized that things will not be the same again. Until this day he survives, scavenging what he could find. Used to solace and solitude, he doesn't feel as alone as one might think, but for how long?
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