Name: Johnathan Metraxys

Age: 54

Appearance:

Johnathan stands at about 5 ft. 8, though he appears a little shorter due to a slight hunch. He can generally be seen wearing a trenchcoat
and walks with a slight limp, for which he compensates by walking with a cane. Balance wise he is fine, and he can still run if need be,
it just pains him to put too much pressure on his leg due to an old bullet wound that never did heal up right.

General Personality:

Johnathan believes in doing the right thing, and not overly judge people for their actions as that is, in his words, the courtroom's job.
In that, he is somewhat of an optimist, though he prefers logic over emotion due to his profession. This makes him more serious, though he
is still empathic to the feelings of others.

Back-Story:

Johnathan is a police officer, having worked his way up to Inspector. Despite his rank however, he has never lost his love for being in the
field, and occasionally heads out on patrol duty to retain his connection with the streets. It was, ironically, this habit that saved him.
When the Zombie virus broke out, police had been called to several reports of aggressive behavior, and a few got bit trying to put them in
cells until what they assumed were drugs wore off. From there, the precincts were swiftly overrun from the inside.

From there, Johnathan had been focused on survival. Thinking practically, he figured rushing the supermarkets would be suicide as a number
of infected would be there as well. So, keeping an eye on the local market with a set of binoculars, analyzing the symptoms of the infected,
and he waited for it to quiet down before heading in for a supply run of his own. Once the streets were quiet, he decided to head out again,
trying to see which of his contacts were still alive. He ended up teaming up with one of his informants, a mute girl who had taken up the
nickname Hearse, and the two of them teamed up for safety in his home.

Eventually though, the supplies were getting close to running out. Things had quieted down enough outside for the two of them to move to a
quieter area outside of the city, where they ran into the Caravan.

Johnathan:



Hearse: