WHO dat!? He looks so cool!!!! Him and Yasa not going to get along, i can tell that already!

(You shall find out soon enough young Skywalker!)

Kalis 'Nickles' Demetrius Jr.

Nicknames: Junior, Nickles
Age: 19
Gender: Male

Date of Birth: January 29th
Time of Birth: 9:07 p.m
Place of Birth: New York City, New York

Appearance:

Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown, Almost Black
Skin Tone: Fair, Moderate Tan
Weight: 190 lbs
Height: 6'2ft.
Distinctive Markings: Various scars along the back and shoulders. Gun shot wound (scar) in the shoulder

Apparel:
- Biker Jacket
- Combat Boots
- White T-Shirt
- Goggles
- Backpack + Extra Space
- Weapons Jacket
- Bullet Proof Vest

Role in Group: Sir-Fix-A Lot, Combat Class, Scavenger
Love: None
Kin: No Kin
Kin of: Juniper Demetrius & Kalis Demetrius Sr.
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Tallassee, Alabama: 100 miles east of Atlanta

Finally jumping the ignition on a 2003 Ford Cherokee, Nickles sighed in relief. Alas, after all of the havoc he had endured for the last five months, he finally had something decent. According to Robbie, who was currently dead, he said that anything with loud noises caught the attention of walkers. Practically, just turning on the car would cause a disturbance. "Them ******s 'el give ya' hell, ya' hear meh!" he could hear Robbie yell at Nickles. "Just the sent of ya' livin' attracts 'em."

That was obviously a bunch of Bull Crap. He had been in the same vicinity for four weeks, and he had only seen a few walkers, no hordes or nothin'. His mission for the last month was to fix this car, and get the hell out of town. Last he'd heard from anyone was a week before he went solo, which Robbie and Dan, two country folks whom he'd found in the beginning, yelling that a horde was comin'. Nickles had demanded they hijack the car and burn rubber, but Robbie had said 'that's askin' for hell!'. He had said he wasn't going to travel on foot, so Robbie and Dan split from Nickles. He recalled, just as he'd began to drive off, seeing a hell's large horde of walkers swarming the house. He didn't stick around to see anything, which was quite sad.

Since then, he hadn't seen a living soul. Nothing on his radar. He had been holding up in a warehouse, which all but one door had been locked. He had to clear it out himself, which there had only been one or two walkers. He assumed they had been janitors, and didn't make it through the first month. Living there for a while, he had managed to work on his jeep. And now that he was ready- he could leave.

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Finally loading the back of the car with food and equipment, Nickles checked if he had everything. He did indeed, which he made sure he had his extra weapons and melee weapons stored in the front seat. This is it. He thought. My goodbyes...

Locking the door to the small facility, Nickles started the car and drove off.

jump on in! glade to have you!

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Gender: male
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Age: 18
Gender: male
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Kin: n/a
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Age: 10
Gender: male
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Age: 10
Gender: male
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Age: early 30's
Gender: Male
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Made his form!

Edited Andrew;s and added Margo and Brenda!

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Age:29
Gender: male
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Everything else will be found out later.