Username: .Peaceful.Tragedy.
Name: Ellis McKinney
Age: 22
Personality: While he likes to think of himself as nothing short of a brilliant, valiant, zombie a**-kicking machine, those he come into contact with often think otherwise. Though smart with his hands, seeing as he'd been a mechanic in another life, Ellis seems to lack the capacity to take this infection seriously. He is often compared to a child; both naive and far too easy-going in most situations. In any case, Ellis is usually the life of well, the ... apocalypse, keeping those around him either cheery or irritated. In spite of this, the young man has made it this far and plans to keep on killin' sons a bitches until he can get back to his story-book, and often drunken adventures with Keith.
Life before the Infection: Ellis' hometown was Savannah, GA where he had himself a comfortable life. He worked a mechanic job with a few his friends, including his best friend Keith, who he comments on constantly while with the Survivors. He basically lived the typical, laid-back southern life until the infection had to spoil it.
Life up until Now (Through the Infection): It's uncertain what order he met the other Survivors in, only that the four ended up blasting their way this far. While the others are typically patient with him, Ellis has gotten into a bind on numerous occasions. Getting wound up by a Smoker, almost being pounded by a Charger, and let's not forget the ever annoying Jockey nearly stealing his damn hat. But somehow, he's made it, probably by the grace of Nick, who spends the rest of his time insulting him.
Type: Immune
Weapons/Items: Still has a bass strapped to his back from his old days in a band. Isn't too picky when it comes to munitions, seeing as he's been toying with them, or dreaming of doing so, since a young age. He is selfless when it comes to healing equipment, typically carrying a defibrillator rather than anything in particular to fix himself up. Don't expect to nab any adrenaline shots when he's around, though.
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