Birthplace: North Miami, Flordia
Character Story: Ten years....It's been ten god damn years since things went to hell. I remember when it first started, small reports on the TV, cases here and there, I never believed any of it, not till it hit us that is. I was with my old man at the time, mother was lucky enough to have died a few years back to cancer, god bless her soul. We were both out getting some cleaning supplies for the boat when it happened, some guy in a suit stumbled into, started ripping into a few people, bit of a blur afterwards, all I can really remember is running like hell. Next few days were chaos, cases popping all over the city, and before anyone knew it, they out numbered us ten to one. Lost the old man in the confusion, just hope it didn't last too long for him.
After a little while, I figured it was either try to get out of there, or just count the days till they had everywhere surrounded. By some grace of god, and a few lucky baseball bat swings, I was able to get to my dad's boat, and sail off to one of the local islands. I was lucky, while the reports on the radio's lasted, reports of people heading towards islands lasted for awhile, till they started telling us they were all full of the bastards. So, over the years I just tried to survive, wasn't too hard, make night trips to the city to avoid the pirates, raid what I could during the day, and out by night. Picked up some decent stuff here and there, no jackpots, but enough to last off of. Food here and there, stuff to keep the boat going, some weapons and ammo, but besides that, nothing to really stay hopeful off of.
Meanwhile, all of these bastards continue to wander around, and the only people I see are those pirates, and they're too busy leading each other to death and worse to stop and take a look around to what's really happening to the world. Maybe its time I try to find others, try something, hell, anything's better than just sitting around waiting to die, right?
Character Personality: Confident to a fault, Isaac belives in the idea that humans need to step forward and fight back against the threat that all of humanity is facing. He is stubborn when it comes to backing down from a plan, but will when he realises the greater point, even though he'll still think his idea was best in the back of his mind. Althought used to avoiding people, he is ready and willing to work with anyone that shares his vision of ending the living hell that their world has become, however they can. However, his lack of any real contact with other humans over the year has left him a little odd, and will leave him always on guard for a possible trap, after all, leaving at sea with pirates and zombies on land will do that to a man.
Equipment: Benelli Nova shotgun, box of shotgun ammo (24 total), CZ 85 pistol, three clips of 9mm ammo, metal baseball bat, basic backpack, three weeks worth of various foods, first aid kit, flashlight, nearly empty can of gas, set of rope, crowbar, laser pointer, duck tape.
Vehicle: Pershing 90 Boat
Advantages: Night Vision- 10 points, Absolute Direction- 5 points, Danger Sense- 15 points
Disadvantages: Overconfidence- 10 points, Stubbornness- 5 points
Skills: Shotgun 3 (9), Pistol 2 (6), Blackjack 3 (6), Fishing 3 (6), First Aid 2 (4), Navigation 4 (16), Seamanship 3 (6), Camouflage 3 (6), Stealth 4 (12), Boating 3 (9), Swimming 2 (4)