Name: Alexander Reyes
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Role: ZScout (Delta Demolitions Expert)
Weapon: Molotov cocktails concocted with love (and motor oil), grenades (kept in various flavors; M67, M69HE, M-23 Incendiary, Grape, etc...), Symtex (Not to be confused with C-4, kids.), one 40 pound High Explosive Demolition Charge (For when spontaneous non-existence is required), couple of glow sticks (I'll demonstrate some time), and a cherry bomb (Maybe two. I don't really remember.) I'm pretty sure I had a knife, somewhere in here. And a PSG-1 (Can't waste all of our goodies on assholes, kids.)

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Appearance: Short-ish (5'8") and stocky (180 lb's), Alex isn't to be trifled with. He generally keeps his brown hair in a short mohawk (Don't ask how he styles it). Normally, he appears bored. However, when someone with obvious skill in the use of explosives has set a trap/bomb, his brown eyes light up like it's Navidad.
Personality: Generally viewed as cold and disinterested, he's actually a fairly nice guy. And when he sees sophisticated explosives, he brightens up immediately. As long as you don't mind frequent cursing and the occasional "prank," he's not difficult to get along with.
Hobbies: Cooking, pranking his fellow soldiers, and perfecting the recipe for his molotov cocktails.
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Background: Alexander Raphael Reyes was born to a single mother in Los Angeles, California. It wasn't a particularly difficult life, in his opinion. His problems were normal, most of the time. He made above average grades, which caught more than a few people off guard. Immediately after graduating high school, he joined the military (EOD). He hated that his vocation was needed, but he loved the challenge of disarming bombs to keep his friends safe. After one particularly..... loud mission (Still known as 'Almost Thunderdome In Baghdad'), Alex was transferred to Delta Co. Special Forces specializing in Demoltions. First Sergeant Issac Schofield welcomed him with open arms. Alex quickly began proving that he belonged with them. They liked his cooking and let him...... appropriate certain "tools." Of course, only when he could turn it against whoever was trying to kill them at the time. "Just don't get caught," Issac would say. Of course, the guy had to have the patience of a saint to deal with Zeke.

After Delta decided to split, he made his way back to California to find his mom, to make sure she was alright. After putting two in her head, he wandered around, bartering his services as a gun for hire. Until, of course, he came upon the distillery. Turns out, zombies don't hunt booze. Naturally, when he saw Issac being escorted into a facility not too far away, he became very curious. And when Zeke came around, he couldn't just NOT tell the guy that the man he loved was being held captive. Right?

[SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH THIS CS. FIRST OF ALL, THERE ARE NO ADULT POSITIONS LEFT. THE ONLY POSITIONS REMAINING ARE THE STUDENTS, UNLESS YOU WANT TO REPLACE SOMEONE WHICH CAN BE DONE WHEN ANOTHER IS INACTIVE, AND REQUIRES IMMEDIATE REPLACEMENT. SECOND, YOU CANNOT BE A ZSCOUT UNLESS YOU HAVE A FRONTIER RANK AND UP. ALL FRONTIER+ RANKS ARE FILLED, AND ONLY LEAVES THE SLAYER SPOTS LEFT. FINALLY, YOUR CHARACTER CAN'T BE 27. THAT IS TOO OLD FOR A STUDENT.
IF YOU DESPERATELY WANT TO BE A ZSCOUT AND WANT TO KEEP THIS PROFILE INTACT, PM ME OR PRIVATE CHAT MY USER, AND REQUEST A ROLE TO REPLACE OR CREATE. I WILL NOT GUARANTEE IT TO GO THROUGH, THOUGH]