Name: Jamie Athulan
Age: 34
Height: 5'10"
Physical Identification: Buzz cut Dark grey hair, heavy set, a minor old scar on his cheekbone.
Skill(s): Decent marksman, Military man, basic field survival medical skills,
Drawbacks because of skill(s): 100% human, is hard to convince that his point of view is wrong. But once he's convinced there's no changing his mind.
Likes: His friends,
Dislikes: dishonest people.
Quirks: Can always smile even in a bad situation.
(Alright this is more for me than actually adding him... He may still be killed off. I'll be the main writer for him but if a thought comes to you feel free to take him over.)
Jamie chuckled and bent around the door to shoot off another round. "there arent any extra rifles here, but I might be able to clean you up." He stood holding his head down and handed his rifle to Tayn. "get in the back I'll see what I can do." He said to Thomas.
Tayn was surprised that he gave her his weapon, she waited for them to climb into the back of the truck.