NAME: Dom Xing
GENDER: Male
RACE: Human
AGE: 18
HISTORY: Was cut off holding out in a small, delapidated church in an outskirt of Racoon City, after, to his knowledge, everyone must have died, which they didnt, but he doesnt know that. He practiced marksmanship and is a crackshot with a rifle. He has tossed into the church and locked in by his father to save him. He heard his family being ripped to pieces and eaten alive.
WEAPONS: Barett 50Cal. sniper rifle and an M4 Carbine.
PIC:
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My RPC
Don't talk like one of them. You're not! Even if you'd like to be. To them, you're just a freak like me! I'll show you. When the chips are down, these... civilised people will eat each other. See, I'm not a monster. I'm just ahead of the curve...
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I like your picture too but he's crying, and that's sad too
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