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Xavier Townsend

I don't play well with others.

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a character in “Last of Us”, originally authored by DancingRomani, as played by RolePlayGateway

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[Name] Xavier Townsend

[Age] 18

[Role] The Loner

[Gender] Male

[Appearance]Standing at 5ft 5”, Xavier appears to weigh no more than a handful of feathers. His black and bleached hair hangs shoulder length; although the bleached fringe has almost grown out. Rich blue eyes stare out from pale, smooth skin which somehow manages to not have too many scars or marks. The left side of his lower lip is pierced, a silver ring through it.

His body is skinny, probably borderline underweight, if not a touch over that line. Xavier eats like a mouse, tending to squirrel away food and ration it out for himself.

[Personality] Quiet and a little paranoid, Xavier rarely trusts people. He prefers to find and prepare his own meals, rather than trust anyone else's food. Even when sitting around the warmth of a fire, he'll be sitting just a touch further away from the group.

[Skills/Talents] He's quite adapt at surviving, making snares, finding water and food etc.
He's a pretty got shot with a bow and arrow, as well as knives.
Stealthy.
Street smart.

[Fears] The virus, first and foremost.
Large groups.
The future.
People.

[Quirks] Coming soon.

[History] Xavier's past was a pretty nice one, he grew up in Nailsworth, a small town in the countryside with his parents and his three older sisters. His father was from a rich family, although the day he married the love of his life; his family cut him off from any inheritance or money of any sort. Charles Townsend didn't care about that and moved with his wife, Selina out to Nailsworth where they bought their first home.

When Xavier was 13, his father started taking him on small hunting trips to teach his one and only son how to survive in the wild. His grandfather had taught him, sadly his father was too preoccupied with his money and social status.

His sisters had all moved away across the world when the infection struck, and his parents were in America visiting the eldest. Xavier was home alone when the announcement exploded across the airwaves. They were alright out there for a while, but once the infected started to stray, they had to evacuate. Xavier hasn't heard from his since, but he assumes they are alive.

[Thoughts of Other Characters] Coming soon.

So begins...

Xavier Townsend's Story

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Fuck, fuck!

How long had he been running now? Hiding from these... things, that were everywhere. Chaos had broken out days ago at the safehouse he and the others from Nailsworth had been holed up in. The infected had found them and somehow managed to get inside. The only natural reaction as people were torn to shreds was for people to fly into a panic.

Xavier had been one of those that fled, he'd somehow managed to get out of the building in one piece. The youth had run down the streets, which were quiet..ish due to the massive attack on their 'safehouse'. There had been bodies littering the street, some infected, some non infected. It was like a scene from a horror movie.

He still had his bow and what few arrow in the handmade leather quiver that was slung across his back. Right now, he was thankful that his father had taken him out camping as he was growing up. At least he had... some idea of how to survive out here. The banged up flask at his side was almost empty, and he was so thirsty... but there was nowhere to fill it up right now. His chest and legs were burning, but he couldn't stop here. No. No. It wasn't safe. Even if it was, no doubt it wouldn't be long before they found him.