Sonny is twenty five years old, and plans to live a few more years. He used to be an optimistic man, but now things have worn his optimism down. He just wants to see the group succeed, and he’ll give up when he feels they are ready to be on their own without him. His hair is an almond brown, and goes down to his waist. He’s well built from years of playing football and being a grave digger.
He managed to salvage his old jacket, it’s made of leather and is blue on the back and front with gold sleeves. It says “Montcalm football” on the back of it, and on the right breast it has the number 61 written in gold. He also managed to grab his Sons Of Anarchy hat, his father’s hand gun, a few magazines, and a flash light. He rides around in his Ford F-150 which, to his surprise, still hasn’t run out of gas.
Sonny is surviving with his old football team, the entire O and D line survived, the quarter back, and only two receivers. Everyone else died. They make a living searching for survivors in, and beyond the hot zone. Sonny likes to mainly keep to his football team, but he still talks to everyone else.
Sonny is around six foot four, and weighs two hundred and four pounds. He’s a heavier guy. He doesn’t actually miss the old life. He enjoys the chase, and thought that each day could be the last.
They call him scar because over his left eye is a scar that extends from his forehead down over his eye and stops at his nose.