Dogmeat.
Description:
I have enough friends to count on both hands, and still have fingers spare to flip you the bird.
My name is James, that name has been handed down to the first sons of the first sons of my family for over 11 generations, the only one not to have it was my father, also the only first son in my family that doesnt deserve to be called a man, my second family heirloom is my unbreakable will, a ferocious tenacity that has been the cause of inumerable headaches throughout the history of man.
Aside from what I have inherited by blood, I have my own reputation in this world, I've had a hard life, but I've never given up, thanks to my few, but ultimatley wonderful friends, I have overcome adversity and done my best to care for those around me, I have held my head high, even when I slept in the gutter, I have a warm heart despite having it broken countless times, by countless people.
The biggest passion in my life is Longboarding, everything about it fills me with pleasure, from the wind in my face and the sweat on my brow, to the burning in every muscle of my body as i push onward, my only goal the top of the next hill.
I am James Dwight VanKoughnett, and zombies are going to get us all.