Where I was living before here, I was on a patrol team. It's kind of a long story, so I'll make it as short as possible. End of days type shit, people with an infection that made them into crazy brains with mushrooms. I can definitely take care of myself, but I'd like to take care of others. It's the least I can do.
I'm handy with a switchblade, a bow & arrow, and lots of different guns.