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Vital Stats
Given Name: Richter, Magnus T.
Date of Birth: October 31st, 1968
Age: 39
Height: 6'7 ft. (200.66 cm)
Blood Type: O-
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Blue
Former Occupation: Scout
Current Occupation: MCI, thinking about retiring
Overview
Magnus is just your ordinary, average, druggie soldier. His home was good old Pitneybank. He enlisted in the Army because he really had no choice. His mother was poor (his graduation present was a pair of trousers) and could not send him to college. Like he wanted to go anyway. He had better things to do, like pop pills for instance. Living with the Swift girls really didn't help either, it only made him worse. 3 chortling hyperactive females and one simpering little boy was enough to drive him off the edge into mediocrity, so he joined the military after dropping out of school.
The Military broke his spirit; what is left of it barely keeps him sane today. Magnus' unit got air dropped into Malton, along with Allison's sisters Braelyn and Breaga, and once his feet touched Maltonian pavement his first priority was to find some painkillers. He could care less about the other survivors; they could go rot and die... unless they had some pills.
Magnus currently hangs out at the MCI Lounge and does some recon work occasionally. He did bounty hunt a 'zerger' once but found it too tiresome to continue the business. He goes wherever the booze flows freely and the pills trip the best.
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DEM Ally
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Human Description
This tense looking man leans against the wall, scratching at his bleach blonde mini-fro and sighs boredly His bloodshot blue eyes dart, looking cautiously for any danger, as he reaches into his pocket for his painkillers.
Zombie Description
A zombie with a fro-like blonde hairdo shambles toward you, trying to reach into your coat pockets for some painkillers. It Graaghs when it can't get any, and shambles away.
Disclaimer
Borrowed some things. See Allison's page for details.
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