Officer A. Shaw is a well known figure in Malton. His charisma, exceptional cooking skills, natural leadership, and maticulously well run safehouse have all allowed him to become the man he is today.
Alexander Shaw was born in Spicer Hills to a lovely Mother and Father. he was raised there, and at the age of 17, applied for a police intern job. By the age of 19, Alexander Shaw was made into a junior watchman at The Sly Place Police Department, but Shaw's liberal ideology and intellectual drug use perhaps made him regret his ambition to become an Officer. He began to write, make music, and frequently DJ on the UK Pirate Radio Station, Dub 99.103 AM.
One cold grey day, as Officer Shaw left his house to go to the Sly Place station, he was greeted by several slouched, shambling girls. At first, he believed that they were drunk, or drugged up, and simply strode past them. one of them grabbed his shirt sleeve, but being a gentleman, he simply told her to watch out and stop mucking about. A moan erupted from one of the girls, and as Shaw turned around, he noticed a large bite mark in the girl's neck. he reached into his chest holster and demanded that they stopped moving. they didn't. He commenced to fire several warning shots in the air to deter the approaching girls, which seemed to only make them angrier. He retreated from the scene and arrived at Sly Station. He didn't see any officers, just loose sheets of paper amidst a completely deserted reception area.
Alexander, shaken by the eerily quiet and disheveled station, fled out of the suburb through a series of alleyways- going from building to building. After several days trapped on a roof of a building surrounded by these 'zombies'- Shaw managed to slip past the horde and eventually found himself in Lockettside. After several more days of hiding, This time from a roving band of Bikers wreaking havoc, Officer Shaw found himself in Frossard Place Police Department. The building was in fine shape, some weapons still remained in the storage room and the evidence room was discovered to be pleasantly full thanks to a large drug bust that happened several weeks prior to the outbreak. Shaw set up shop, heavily reinforcing the entrance way and side exits. After several weeks, Junior Watchman Shaw had set up his own paradise. he began looting nearby stores, collecting a vast array of survival gear as well as kitch and decrations. Within a few weeks, and with the help of several new friends, Shaw made a library, stocked and powered up Huge 'fridge' ,Set up a complicated generator network, and secured several hundred bottles of liqour and cartons of cigarettes.
His next step was to get communication. he set up several Radio outlets throughout the 4 story fortress. After sending out several transmissions, Officer Shaw began to see survivors arriving at the door. Many came over the next four months, and soon the group became known as The 'Sards.
Officer Shaw stays at his post, maintaining and entertaining. He is most likely sipping a scotch and enjoying a cigarette. Perhaps he's watching a movie, or making some delicious pasta for his loyal crew.
Long Live The 'Sards, and Always Keep your Shottie Loaded!