Name: Jay Anderson
Age: 17
Race: Human
Nationality: American
Old Occupation: Used to be a farmer, now I am a Survivor, thriving off the land.
Appearance: Tall, Brown hair, Blue eyes, skin the color of sand.
Dialogue: I was left on a hill, left for dead. Then an angel came and gave me strength to walk to the hospital. I was better, but still crippled. Sometimes I will just lock up and freeze and fall to the ground.
Backstory: I grew up in a little town. My Dad was a farmer and I had no other future than being a farmer myself. I was 16 when I was taken away by a group of dark elves. They poisoned me and left me at the top of a hill...
Any weapons?: Bow, shortsword.
Anything Else?: I like bacon as much as I like having fun!
