Name: Hamish FergusonAge (DoB): 19 ( 27/3/1999)Nationality: ScottishEthnicity: WhiteAppearance: Height: 1.84m/6ft
Weight: 65kg/143.3 pounds
Occupation: Edinburgh University StudentImmunity: None Equipment: Under Armour Backpack
3 bottles of Highland Spring water
Hand Crank Flashlight
Old Rusty Swiss Army knife
4 boxes of Scottish shortbread
Belt with a pouch
Gun holster
Glock 19 w/ 17 bullets
Box of Band-Aids
Skills: Good at shooting with one arm, Adequate at cooking, intelligentWeaknesses: Pretty slow runner Accolades: Edinburgh University Most Ingelligent Student 2017 NPC: NoPersonality: Patriotic, Optimistic, Kind Likes: Scotland, shooting, problem solving Dislikes: Dumb people, running Fears: Bees Biography: Hamish Ferguson had an ok life growing up.
He didn’t drink underage, do drugs, or party.
When Hamish was 13, his dad took him to a shooting range in Perthshire to practice shooting.
His father had been in the Royal Marines, and trained Hamish to use a gun.
All was well, until one day.
Hamish was at school doing mathematics, when he was pulled out of his lesson.
The head teacher told Hamish his father had died in a car accident on the M8.
He had collided with a lorry and his car spun out and smashed into a tree.
In his fathers will, Hamish received his father’s Swiss Army Knife, £5000 and some collectible coins.
After his fathers death, Hamish decided he would get better at shooting.
He even tried one arm shooting, in case he broke his arm.
He also became the man of the house, and became adequate at cooking.
It seemed like his fathers death had turned Hamish into an adult.
When Hamish got into Edinburgh University, he quickly established himself as one of the most intelligent in the school. He even received an award for his intelligence, and was rewarded with a trip to Chicago by the university.
Once Hamish got to Chicago, he took in the sights
He photographed a lot of things in Chicago.
He enjoyed Chicago.
Until one day.
Hamish was in a shooting range testing his shooting ability when an alarm sounded.
“A BIOWEAPON HAS BEEN UNLEASHED ON THE CITY OF CHICAGO.
GET TO SHELTER IMMEDIATELY OR YOU WILL DIE.”
Hamish ran out of the shooting range, gun in hand, holster on belt.
He didn’t enjoy running, but he bolted to the hotel where he was staying.
Everyone was fixated on the TV screen, watching the effects of the bioweapon.
Hamish went to his hotel room, lay on his bed and turned the TV on.
Hamish then said to himself, “This is going to be a long stay in Chicago, isn’t it.”
RP Example:Hamish picked up his gun and ran towards the man.
“I’ll kill you!” shouted Hamish.
“Not if I kill you first!” shouted the man.
Hamish shot the man 7 times with his pistol, but he kept coming.
“What are you?” said Hamish, gun out of ammo.
“I am infected, you can’t kill me, bub.” said the man.
Hamish threw his only grenade, and blew the man up.
“I’m surprised he didn’t die sooner”.
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