Gregory T. | Characters
Created: March 21, 2012
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Backstory: Formerly a 'patient' for genetic experiments, Gregory now works as the lab assistant to one Mister Allen Wickers, an austere and chivalrous scientist. Greg's more of an errand boy, and runs about to gather resources and information for Wickers. When all else fails, though, Allen himself will come in to help. Begrudgingly.
Personality: Timid, hesitant, and a bit slow. He does his best to please, and keeps a grin on his face for the most part.
Friends: other than Mister Wickers, Greg doesn't have too many friends, except for a young, bright-eyed, bushy-tailed (literally)girl, Nadya. They're dating. Well, sort of.
Weapons: Beretta 92 F, given to him by Allen. He's absolute shite with it if he doesn't have enough time to steady the gun and aim. Fortunately, due to his extensive experience being injected with various viruses and other nasty substances, his strength and agility increase tenfold for short bursts of time. If he keeps it up too long, he'll crumble under the pressure (figuratively). Thanks to his nifty genes, he can also regenerate at an incredibly slow rate.
Other: He keeps with him a phone, courtesy of Allen. Waterproof, clumsy-twenty-foot-drop-proof, and for the most part, bulletproof. Attached to the phone is a lovely keychain, home-made by his cat-like girlfriend. She found the feathers and bell herself. Which explains the specks of blood and dead birds in the lab.