Utterly Mad

Name: Jason Barnaby
Age: Somewhere in his 30s
Gender: Male
Appearance: The world and the city hasn't been too kind to this ole' country boy. Even though he's in his prime, is beard and hair have streaks of grey. His nose is bent and 'broken', his thin lips are chapped, and most of his face is covered in dirt and what appears to be dried blood. He's of an average physique, but in his current state of malnutrition he's looking a little too thin. And shockingly, his teeth are a pristine white.
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Weapons:
Inventory:
Perks:
-Carpenter: He can construct things (out of wood and scrap) faster then most people [-3]
-The Man from Batertown: No matter how fair, or unfair a deal or trade is, people just can't seem to say no! [-2]
-HUGE GUTS!: Before he even moved to the city, he was a lumberjack, jumping from tree to tree, happily sawing with his chainsaw which he totally didn't steal when they fired him and chopping with his hatchet. Cutting down trees was once a very meditative and calming experience for him, and thus he knows his way around this tool of "productive" destruction. But when the Dead Eyes roamed the streets, and looters started outnumbering decent folk, he turned his tool into a weapon. Learning the ways of the chainsaw and hatchet, figuring out how disembowel in the fastest way possible. [-5]
Traits/Disadvantages:
-Numb: Though he has been fighting the city for a long time, and doing terrible, horrid things to survive. He's starting to care less and less about if he lives the next day or not, he really has no one on the outside, and anyone on the inside that he cared about is either a mutated druggie or dead anyway. [+1]
-Missing Digits: During a run in with a particularly nasty Dead Eye, it was in the ensuing wrestling match that he had both his index and middle finger on his right hand bitten completely off. Lucky part is, is that he managed to clean it and remove anything that would not allow it to heal itself. Unlucky part, he's a right handed man. [+2] [Can't use guns in right hand, any guns used in the left hand get a huge accuracy penalty]
-"Have you been taking your Joy?": In a brief fit before things went to shit, he tried some of the drug that ultimately led to the cities quarantine and downfall. In his brief stint he came out okay, but not unscathed. Parts of his brain have been "cooked", all together; he has a hard time remembering things that happened last week and normally has a journal with him to act as a 'second mind'; his metabolism was also mutated, requiring him to eat and drink more to sustain himself... but with literally no benefits. Its like he's got permanent munchies. [+3]

Equipment Disadvantage:
-Might as-well have been made in China: After years/months/centuries of use, and barely any parts to keep it functioning. Jason's Chainsaw has fallen into some hard times, first it was intestines and skull clogging up the engine or causing the teeth to not rotate, then it was lack of gasoline to power it, and now finally after so much use (a shocking amount actually) it has finally given up the ghost. The engine is shot to hell, the blood that's caked on it has cemented itself on the parts, and gas is such a luxury that if he were to find any, it'd be to fuel the generators for another day or two. Not to use in a chainsaw.

It does make for a helluva bludgeon though.

Skills: [Construction] [Destruction] [Machinery (chainsaw falls under this)] [Bartering] [Hatchets]