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Personality

FUN | CARING | SELFLESS | LOVING

Buzzard makes it his job to help those in need. While the army hardened him mentally, he was raised by his mother to be a selfless person and care for those always in need. He's lived his life too seriously in the military that he made it a vow to just live his life to the fullest. Losing both his parents and then almost losing his sister, Kreep, it gave him an appreciation for life and love and people and learned that people deserve second chances. He keeps challenging himself and trying to change who he is every day to be a better version of himself than he was the day before.

SELF CRITICAL | INDECISIVE | SENSITIVE | IMPULSIVE

Buzzard does suffer from a mild form of PTSD mainly coming from his time in the military and having to deal with the death of some of his closest comrades. He's seen a lot of things and has witnessed some of his closest friends, people he's shared drinks with go in an instant. Buzzard will still wake up in the middle of the night with a cold sweat. He will still hear the gunshots and bombs ringing in his ears. So he'll always wish for someone to be patient with him as he's trying his best. There are random times where Buzzard will get filled with sudden rage and punch a hole in a wall, but he'll snap out of it and remember who he is. Because of this, he's very self-critical and will always blame himself for any little thing that goes wrong because of him. 

Trivia

• Buzzard is crazy ticklish.
• He is completely blind in his right eye and colorblind in his left. His hearing is amazing to make up for it.
• He really loves anime.
• Buzzard can recite the alphabet backward.
• Buzzard is an amazing chef.

Mutation . . .

Buzzard does not have a mutation that enhances his physical abilities.

cosmetic mutations only 

▸The whites of his eyes have turned yellow and a bright green-blue ring formed around his pupil. 

▸ His left eye has a corneal laceration that was never taken care of properly which also damaged the pupil thus causing him to be completely blind in that eye.

▸He has a series of scars along his body and face from fighting but in military and post-military, but he still thinks he's a handsome sir.

You're still as bright as starlight.

I STILL REMEMBER . . . 

Way long before the attacks and the toxins, Buzzard was an army man. He helped move his family from Macedonia to the US, worked for a couple of years to get them stable then decided he'd join the army once he got his American citizenship. During his time in the US army, it was unfortunate, but his father had passed away and just a few years later his mother followed after. Kreep, his sister was old enough to fend for herself and had long well started a life of her own.

It was like a curse had fallen upon their family though because just a few years later Kreep, unfortunately, was the victim of a rare disease of the blood that had no current known cure. He was forced to leave his duties in the army to tend to his sick sister. Buzzard spent most of his time in the hospital tending to Kreep. Their parents by then were long gone and it was up to big brother Buzzard to stick with his little sister. Kreep had been in the hospital for months, in and out of surgery and yet it didn't stop the virus from weakening Kreep day by day. 

I TRIED MY HARDEST . . . 

Like the good, loving brother he was, during the day he stayed at her side to take care of his dearest sister. He told her stories of times before she was born, of their homeland Macedonia and how beautiful. He'd talk to her though she was too weak to respond. Her smiling was enough for him to know she was still with him. By night, he'd to leave to help pay for the hospital big because there was only so much the Army could do to help what was left of his family. Buzzard took different odd jobs- bouncer, security guard- anything he could find to pay for Kreep's stay at the hospital. Anything he could find to just keep the doctors searching for a cure for his once lively sister.

Once the attack came and the toxins ran rampant through their town. By then, Kreep was nothing but bones waiting for her time. There was nowhere to run or hide because he couldn't move Kreep. She was hooked up to too many machines and he wouldn't dare leave his sister for dead. Every day was a panic, stuck in their hospital room, doors barricaded with whatever Buzzard could find in their room. He'd never seen something so crazy before. Scenes like this were things he saw in movies. People attacking and killing each other... humans mutating, changing. He had to make the most of the situation. Eventually, after breathing in so much of the toxic air, Buzzard's eyes began to change and he'd noticed the Kreep had begun to gain more life in her eyes, her body filling out as if the toxin's were helping her. 

TO MAKE YOU CARE . . . 

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