<strong>Name</strong>Calvin Winslow<br/><strong>Nickname</strong>Denver<br/><strong>Age</strong>17<br/><strong>Height</strong>5’11<br/><strong>Weight</strong>185<br/><strong>Gender</strong>Male<br/><strong>Virgin</strong>Yes<br/><strong>Complexion</strong>Brown<br/><strong>Markings/Tattoos</strong>None<br/><strong>Accessories</strong>Thin gold chain in picture – gift from his mother<br/><strong>Past Occupation</strong>Movie theater employee on the weekends, and when he wasn’t at football practice.<br/><strong>Appearance</strong>(http://i825.photobucket.com/albums/zz178/Writersblockade/MichaelBJordanasRiley.jpg)<br/><strong>Written Appearance</strong>Denver had picked up a few pairs of military fatigues from an Army/Navy store, and has stuck to them every since, along with a pair of steel toed boots and utility belt grabbed from a dead police officer. The two pairs he has are black and old school desert designed camo. He typically wears close to form fitting clothing for his upper body, as he’s learned that keeping the zombies from grabbing at his clothes was a good way to stay alive. So far he hasn’t had to carry many supplies with him, and besides, he was slow enough.<br/><strong>Personality</strong>A little reserved, but friendly. He tries to make friends, but lives with a distrust only heightened by the zombie apocalypse.<br/><strong>Likes</strong>Football, girls, movies, comic books, anime, and Football.<br/><strong>Dislikes</strong>Braggarts with no heart, girls with no brains, and goddamn zombies.<br/><strong>Quirks</strong>Can sometimes talk to himself, as it ask a question, give an answer, full conversation talk to himself. Typically while alone, but he’s been known to slip.<br/><strong>Education</strong>High School<br/><strong>Talents</strong>All State Receiver for the James Rhodes High School Rams. Semi-fountain of useless movie knowledge. Solid B Average student, and high school hot dog eating champ two years running!<br/><strong>Current Ambition</strong>Calvin is currently a young man without much in the way of ambition. He’s had to live his life without his mother and sister, both of whom he’s had to kill to survive after they turned. He’s not even sure how he keeps going, only that he does. To live one more day, just for the sake of having that day.<br/><br/><strong>Weapons</strong>Aluminum bat with some rope tied around its handle to make it easier to carry when he doesn’t need it.<br/><br/><strong>Items</strong>Mag light originally on the belt, Small pack with a meager first aid kit, gummi bears, a few (3) cans of Dinty Moore Beef Stew, and bottles of water. Though the cans are flip tops, he also has a can opener, swiss army knife (In his pocket as much as possible)<br/>