"The truck works. this thing could run over a tank and still be okay. Where do you want to go?" Ivan said. "My family runs the local weapon store. we can load up over there."
Welcome! Just follow the story, and you'll be fine. Though you might wanna start reading from page 15 to know what going on.Tirunus said:My first post on the Escapist decided to join just for this and please dont put me off as a troll for not posting anything yet.
Name: Sirun Solowsky
Age: 17
Occupation: Student
Favorite Subject: History
Items in Bookbag: A box of pens, 2 WW1 Novels,Some notebooks,A three ring 2 inch binder and a wallet full of Family Photos
Personality: Some one you would not trust with a five dollar bill But someone you would trust your life with, not very social but kind
Backstory: Born in Russia Sirun lived in Moscow for 15 years spending most of his time learning to trap and studying WW1, he came to Sly High after his family wanted a fresh start in the US , when he found out about the virus while everyone else was freaking out he just sat and thought " through hell and back, black death and the Spanish flue we should have known this was what was ahead of us."
Note* wears blue jeans, a camo tight athletic shirt, and a black hoody