James K. Fager [Jayms [K.] Fayg-er]: Born into a family who originally spoke Swedish, he grew up to be fluent in both English and Swedish. [Because of this he often curses in Swedish rather than English] He grew up in a remote farm town with a family of 4: Him, His mother [Elsa F.], His father [Felix F.], and his furry little brother, Varg [Swedish for Wolf]. Once the outbreak began, he was separated and lost contact with his parents,unknowing to what happened to them, he like to think they're still alive, to be optimistic about their disappearance, but in this world, he knows that is highly unlikely. He is a generally cheery guys, a prank-master for sure. He loves to joke around and goof off, but he also tries to keep a rather cool and unattached composure, so most people don't know him as the funny guy he really is. A womanizer for sure, he has the charm of a prince. Any women subjected the soft, rusty-brown gaze of his is sure to fall victim and melt. Although, he doesn't connect with a lot of people. Sure, plenty of girls might luster over him from time to time, he prefers to find his own lover on his own time, rather someone who doesn't melt right away into him. He has muddy brown locks that is slightly over grown [and curly/wavy], and it often falls into his face or covers his eyes. A nuisance in such a world where vision is quite the necessary sense, but he doesn't mind and knows how to deal with it. For a long time, he traveled on his own until he saved another girl, around the same age as him, from a hoard of Zombies. [Catherine, ?] Since then, they have traveled and fought together. Now 18, he and she currently reside in an old farmhouse together. He is normally kind under his ice like facade,and especially has a soft spot for any type of animal. And is pretty smart, considering how dumb he really acts. He's a bit impulsive and had an odd fixation with death and crime, originally planning to go to college and become a sort of Law Enforcer, perhaps a Homicide Detective. He stands at about 5'11", a little taller than the average man, and well-built too. He likes to keep the composure and definition of his muscles- especially his abs- well-toned and strong. His normal outfit consists of a white button-up shirt under a black hoodie with a grey hood. [Though he often finds himself losing his shirt] His weapon of choice is a double wield of a Glock 7 [Hand gun] but he is also skilled with knives, switchblades especially. He carries a medium sized paintball gun on his back in case he, or his group, is ever in need of a distraction. Contrary to his image, he knows how to cook pretty well [His mother taught him], but he doesn't tell or show people that often, as well as the fact that he has an immense knowledge of human related diseases and homeopathic remedies.
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Height: 5'11"
Relations:
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Height: 5'11"
Relations:
- Elsa Fager [Unknown Whereabouts]: Mother
- Felix Fager [Unknown Whereabouts]: Father
- Catherine: Traveling Companion [WHAT??? COULD IT BE??? LOOOVVEE?????]
Currently in a role-play with Flapper.