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    Aug 29 2014, 01:30 PM
    Driving down the darkened Route 95, Max found it rather peaceful and relaxing. The night air was cool compared to during the day and it was a welcomed relief after driving through most of the day in the hot sun in the middle of a desert. Although the old Toyota van's A/C still worked, he refrained from using it to save on gas. Especially since he didn't know when he'd ever come across a gas station that might actually have some fuel left, or any abandon cars for that matter.

    It had been days, maybe even a week and a half, since he last encountered a walker, or a herd for that matter. The road had been empty and clear of any sign of former humanity for a long while now, he hadn't even seen any abandoned cars for close to 100 miles. This was how he knew he was in the middle of nowhere.

    With the steering wheel in one hand, and his ipod in the other, he fingered through his play lists before finally selecting one. A guitar intro started up and almost instantly he recognized it as one of his favorite songs, a Japanese Rock song by the Pillows called Scarecrow. "Ah..." a grin began to form as he turned the volume up. It was especially one of his favorite songs to listen to while driving at night, especially a clear moonlit night like it was now.

    yume no mukou made
    boku wa tabi wo tsudzukeru tsumoridayo
    kimi wo tsurete
    dareka ga katatta
    genjitsu to iu na no monogatari ga kotaejanai ze

    (Translation: I'm going to continue this journey
    to the far side of my dreams
    and I'm taking you with me.
    Someone was talking
    about this story people call 'reality' - it's not the answer.)

    It was probably still a long way to Mt. Charleston, much less he wouldn't know if he'd be able to find his Uncle's hideaway place. All he had was a crudely drawn map that his Uncle had drawn for him before all that hell. It was no secret in the family, though... That his Uncle was paranoid and obsessed with the end of the world.

    Yawning a big yawn, he started to feel the beckoning of sleep coming to visit."What time is it?" He muttered to himself as he picked up his ipod and check the time.


    "Holy Crap..." He didn't realize it was this late, much less he didn't know where he could pull off to sleep. He didn't want to just pull off on the side of the road out in the open like that where people could see the van. That would be like advertising "Hey, come See what I got!" on a big and bright neon light sign. He'd have to continue further down the road until he found a decent location to park.

    yume no mukou made
    boku wa tabi wo tsudzukeru tsumoridayo
    kimi wo tsurete

    (Translation:I'm going to continue this journey
    to the far side of my dreams
    and I'm taking you with me.)

    Almost as soon as the song ended, he spotted what appeared to be an old gas station with a mechanic's garage coming up. "Sweet.." He then turned down the volume on his ipod to help lessen the amount of sound emanating from the van, although the old Toyota van wasn't the most silent of vehicles.

    Slowing down and turning into the gas station area, he stopped a short ways from the building, putting the van in park with it's headlights shining at the building, high beams on. Reaching over to the passenger side, he grabbed his rifle before opening his door and stepping out, cautiously approached, racking on the rifle's charging handle to chamber a round.
    Aug 10 2014, 11:22 AM
    <center><div style="font-family:special elite;font-size:30px;color:#8e4623;margin-top: -20px; margin-bottom: -16px;">Maximilian Xi-ping Wong</div>

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    <marquee behavior="scroll" direction="left" width="100%" scrollamount="2">"夢の向こうまで
    キミを連れて I'm going to continue this journey
    to the far side of my dreams
    and I'm taking you with me." - Scarecrow by the Pillows</marquee>

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    <br>GENDER: Male
    <br>AGE: 21
    <br>BIRTHDATE: November 10, 1989
    <br>NICKNAME(S): Max, Max-Otaku89,
    <br>SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual
    <br>READ RULES: Glossary

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    <br>PREVIOUS OCCUPATION: College student, part time job helping his Dad run their family's Antique and Remedies store.
    <br>HOMETOWN: San Francisco, California
    <br>GROUP AFFILIATION: Unaffiliated
    <br>FACE CLAIM: Samuel Patrick Chu

    <br><br></div><br><div style="font-family:special elite;font-size:30px;color:#8e4623;margin-top: -20px; margin-bottom: -16px;">APPEARANCE</div><div style="width:400px;background-color:#201e1c;height:20px;"></div><div style="width:400px;text-align:justify;">

    <br>HAIR COLOR: Brown
    <br>EYE COLOR: Brown
    <br>ETHNICITY: Chinese/German/Irish
    <br>HEIGHT: 5'6"
    <br>BUILD: Slim
    <br>CLOTHING STYLE: His style hasn't much changed since the apocalypse, he can usually be found wearing cargo pants/BDU pants and usually a button down short sleeve or long sleeve shirt, with a jacket/hoodie from time to time. For footwear he has 1 pair of black and white skate style shoes and a pair of U.S. Army desert boots that was given to him by his older brother.

    (In at least three paragraphs, summarize your character)

    Max is a half breed. His mother is from the U.K. and is of German-Irish Descent while his father is Chinese and from Hong Kong. He's got 2 older brothers who often poke fun at him for being the scrawny one of them, but nothing serious. He's still their blood and brother and they're all half breeds.
    Max is your pretty average nerdy, gamer, anime otaku, college student. Before the Apocalypse he didn't have much of an IRL(In Real Life) social life. When he wasn't in class he was helping run his family's Oriental Antiques/Remedy store or "studying" while manning the store(in actuality probably playing games on his lap top or watching anime).
    Despite having a smaller build and shorter compared to his older brothers, who stand at 6' and 5'9" , He's not weak and scrawny like his brothers like to tease. Helping his Dad run the shop, he's had to help move and even occasionally, do solo deliveries or picking up of merchandise from time to time.

    <br><br></div><div style="font-family:special elite;font-size:30px;color:#8e4623;margin-top: -20px; margin-bottom: -16px;">PERSONALITY</div><div style="width:400px;background-color:#201e1c;height:20px;"></div><div style="width:400px;text-align:justify;"><br>

    (In at least three paragraphs, describe your character's overall personality)

    Before the Apocalypse, Max was a pretty normal nerdy college student with the occasional sarcastic sense of humor. Customers to the store, especially the older ones tended to be charmed by his smile, kindness, and respect. While not exactly a charmer or a ladies man when it came to girls or even guys his age.
    Yes, Max is bisexual. After hours of chatting with a friend online who introduced him to Yaoi, he finally admitted that he did have a sense of bi-curiosity, of course he wasn't about to say he was Bisexual even though he was. His father probably wouldn't have wanted him to be, but the honest to God truth was that he did check out both females and males.
    Max, wanted to join the Army or even the Police force and follow in one of his brother's footsteps, but his father forbade it(or at least talked him out of it and talked him into college), but that didn't stop him from feeling like he had been held back. To some extent he wanted to prove to his brothers that he could be like them. His father had always said he wanted Max to aspire for a higher career and for him to help him run the family business until he got said career, but deep down he knew that his father, although very proud of his sons, already had a lot of anxiety about his Oldest being in the Army and in Afghanistan fighting a war, while his middle son was fighting crime on the streets of San Francisco and that both careers placed their lives on the line.

    After the outbreak, Max dealt with a lot of loss some of which he never really got over and it still bother's him from time to time. His brother had been killed during the civil unrest unfolding in the city, having been shot while trying to stop looters running off with TVs and other electronics. His Father, Mother, Grandmother, and Uncle all died because of the civil unrest and the outbreak. His brother in Afghanistan was most likely dead too. He hasn't really come to terms with the loss.

    <br><br></div><div style="font-family:special elite;font-size:30px;color:#8e4623;margin-top: -20px; margin-bottom: -16px;">SKILLS</div><div style="width:400px;background-color:#201e1c;height:20px;"></div><div style="width:400px;text-align:justify;"><br>

    (Include your character’s proficiencies. List skills that they've picked up before or after The Outbreak, but keep them reasonable. They need to fit your character's background)
    • Firearm Familiarity - His Uncle taught him the basics of firearms. Firearm safety, handling, basic maintenance, and shooting. He's not a professional, but since the apocalypse and surviving on his own, he's gotten better at it.
    • Fuel Siphoning - His uncle showed him how to siphon fuel and since surviving the outbreak and being on the road, he's had a lot of practice.
    • Cooking - He can cook, just simple stuff, but he's also experimented with cooking more complex or fancy things.
    • Linguistics - His Grandmother spoke a mix of English and Chinese(Cantonese), so he had to learn to speak and understand Cantonese, but he also knows a bit of Mandarin as well. He can also read Chinese Characters but not all of them.
    <br></div><div style="font-family:special elite;font-size:30px;color:#8e4623;margin-top: -20px; margin-bottom: -16px;">INVENTORY</div><div style="width:400px;background-color:#201e1c;height:20px;"></div><div style="width:400px;text-align:justify;"><br>

    (List up to ten separate items that your character possesses. These items may include vehicles, food and water, weapons, memorabilia or miscellaneous gear your character uses to survive. Items of the same name may stack within reason, IE: 5 x bottles of water would count as 1 item. 60 x 9mm bullets would also count as a single item. As your character's story develops, if they find anything to keep during plots, please add the item(s) to this list. At that point, they can start carrying more than 10 items)
    • 1986 Toyota Van that had been converted to be used as a Cargo Delivery van by removing the rear seats and tinting the rear windows and the rear facing windshield and adding the business name in white letters, to be used for his Family's shop. Since escaping from San Francisco, during the early part of the Apocalypse, he's pretty much lived in it. On the left side of the van on the floor next to the sliding door, is his sleeping bag, blanket, and pillows, while next to it and more towards the rear of the vanis where most or any of his supplies are kept.
    • L1A1 Rifle 7.62x51mm NATO w/ six(20rd) magazines total, this rifle belonged to his Uncle.(total rounds loaded: 120rds)
    • Kukri w/ scabbard This Kukri belonged to Max's father, in fact it was a gift to his Father when he was an Officer in the RHKR, given to him by a Gurkha unit during one of their joint training maneuvers. It's still in it's display case, with a picture of a Gurkha soldier presenting the blade to Max's father.
    • Three(200rd) ammo cans(1 can used up and empty) of 7.62x51mm NATO ammunition.(Total rounds stored: 400)
    • 1 1/2 cases(32 pack) of water(Approximate total: 44 unopened bottles, 20 opened/used)
    • 1 Cardboard Box with various canned goods and other foods, and 1 can opener.
    • 1 Red Flannel Sleeping bag w/ Black exterior, 1 blue fleece blanket, and 2 pillows.
    • 1 Khaki/Tan old messenger bag with an Anime School girl with glasses, whose uniform is providing some fan service. Contents of the bag are mostly personal effects, mostly uses it when he has leaves his van to go scavenging.
    • Two (5 gallon) gas cans.
    • 1 Maglite LED 3-D w/ 1(8pack) of spare "D" Batteries.
    <br></div><div style="font-family:special elite;font-size:30px;color:#8e4623;margin-top: -20px; margin-bottom: -16px;">RELATIONSHIPS</div><div style="width:400px;background-color:#201e1c;height:20px;"></div><div style="width:400px;text-align:justify;"><br>

    (List here important friends and family, their ages and if they are currently still among the living)
    • Jing-Fei Wong - Grandmother, Herbalist and Acupuncturist, Deceased.
    • Hiram Tze-min Wong - Father, Former Major in the RHKR(Royal Hong Kong Regiment), owner of Wong's Oriental Antiques, Deceased
    • Erika Wong - Mother, devoted mother and wife, deceased.
    • Mark Wong - Oldest Brother, soldier in the U.S. Army and Deployed to Afghanistan, Status Unknown.
    • Michael Wong - Middle Older Brother, Police Officer in the S.F.P.D., Deceased.
    • John Baumgartner - Uncle, Former Royal Marine, Doomsday Prepper, Deceased.
    <br></div><div style="font-family:special elite;font-size:30px;color:#8e4623;margin-top: -20px; margin-bottom: -16px;">HISTORY</div><div style="width:400px;background-color:#201e1c;height:20px;"></div><div style="width:400px;text-align:justify;"><br>

    (In at least three paragraphs, describe your character's past events that have lead up to now)

    Max was born in San Francisco, California. The 1st and only one of his family to be born in the United States. Max's Mom was born in the U.K. and his Father was born in British Hong Kong as were his older brothers. Max's family had immigrated to the U.S. soon after his father retired from the Royal Hong Kong Regiment.
    Eventually Max's father opened up an Oriental Antique store which eventually later started including his Grandmother's herbal remedies and other good luck charms at her insistence. Conveniently the Store also had a large apartment connected, so this made rent and the daily business commute quite efficient.
    When Max had grown up and graduated High School, he wanted to pursue a career path like his Older Brothers, either in Law Enforcement or the Military, but Max's Father talked him out of it and into pursuing a college degree and higher career as well as to help run the family Antique store. To some extent he felt a little let down by his Father who also had been a serving man, having been a Major in the RHKR, but he didn't complain much after his mother softly explained that his father had a lot of anxiety about his sons being in careers that put their lives on the line, because he feared losing his boys.
    He eventually started spending some of his free time with his Uncle, a former Royal Marine who had also retired and followed them to San Francisco(being that Max's mom was the only family he had left). His uncle was a big doomsday prepper, and believed that the world was just a hair line away from collapse. Rumor had it in the family that he had a couple secret hideouts stocked with supplies, but his Uncle never mentioned it. It was he who taught Max to shoot, siphon gas, and a lot of other survivalist things.

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