Name: Kemp Gates

Physical Description: (With a small bit of history)
Kemp has always been a physically well built man. As a teenager, he followed a fairly regimented exercise routine, but the Corps taught him everything he knew. Early morning run, followed by a rigorous exercise routine... and that was before 'Z day'. Standing around 6 foot, 2 inches, at a muscular but lean 220 lbs, Kemp is a solid example of a marine... or was.

Now that everything has gone to hell, Kemp has maintained his exercise routine, though not necessarily by his own choice. He too would love a nice, hot shower, but he knew that now running would be his primary form of exercise. Lifting his rifle would be his primary form of 'lifting'. Leaping over a fence to escape would be his 'squats', and he could never get too sore anymore, in the event that his physique was truly needed.

A fancy life wasn't ever anything he'd looked forward to... or even considered. He was a simple man: straightforward as they come, with a history that backed that up. Even in combat, he'd always been a simple thinker, but he was rarely without a plan. A strategist, if you would. Now, however, he could almost appreciate the simplicity that his life used to hold. Now if questioned on his past, Kemp is a bit deflective about everything, as he tends not to discuss his training with anybody in the new world. His past as an EMT is now known.