User blog comment:Biel1458/Survival Instict - A History of Slaughter and Sacrifice/@comment-25123572-20141023172307

Thanks again for letting me enter another character Biel! :D

Name: Skyler Faulkner

Age: 33

Gender: Male

Appearance: >>> 

Job: Nurse

Previous life: Skyler had always been intrigued with the human body and medical stuff from an early age, so when he was 18 he decided to leave for medical school. He trained there to be a nurse for many, many years, until he'd got all the qualifications he needed. Now there was just the small obstacle of actually getting a job. Some months passed before he finally found something, a new hospital was opening in the next city over, and they were in need of new staff. Skyler jumped at the chance and applied for the job right away, and as luck would have it, he got it. He was sad to move away from his family after living with them for so long, but his sadness was short-lived, as he rented an apartment with a couple of his friends from medical school in the other city soon after.

Life during the outbreak: Skylar was working in the hospital as per usual when he found out, though he didn't know it at first. People started coming in by the dozen, complaining of mysterious wounds and feeling sick, as well as 'literal zombies'. He'd thought they were joking at first, but he would soon realise they most definately weren't. He was treating one of these patients, a young girl no older than 11 or 12, who had a vicious looking bite mark on her arm. Little did he know when he turned around to get some local anesthetic, that would be the last he'd ever properly see of the girl. He turned back round when he heard a yelp of pain and a growling sound, and he was horrified to discover she'd become a zombie. An actual zombie. She'd run straight at him and he'd dodged, tearing out of the room and down the corridors, looking for someone better qualified than him to help. Except they were everywhere, zombies everywhere. At this point he knew he was fighting a loosing battle so he grabbed a medical knife off a table, and ran for the exit. He ran for as long as he could, until the hospital was long behind him. He checked for his friends at his apartment but there was nobody there, so since then he's been hiding out in an abandoned warehouse, going out looking for other survivors and supplies during the day, and going back into hiding at night.

Weapon:

Pistol and Medical Knife.