Name: Frederick Jones
Age: 36
Sex: Male
Nationality: Britain
Body build: Like an average man ( Not fat, not slim )
Skin color: White
Hair color: Black
Profession: Butcher
Proficient in blunt/swinging objects?: Very well ( He's a butcher, so yeah :P )
Proficient in handguns?: No, afraid of guns
Proficient in rifles (see Limitations)?: No.
Proficient in grenades/explosives (see Limitations)?: No
Spoken languages (can only have 1-3): English, Italian
Handicaps?: Limping due to some injuries
Immune to bloodborne?: Nope
Starting point?:
Backstory: An amateur, unprofessional businessman. His father is a well known founder of a huge company, and Frederick wants to be like his father. To start his career, he went on a business trip to Italy when he was 27 years old. Due to drastic failure, he went bankrupt. He planned to leave Italy because of his bankruptcy, but he is afraid of his father's disappointment and did not dare to ask him for the money for the return trip. So he had to find a way to earn some money to go pay his own trip. However, the city's rent is too expensive, so they found this small place called "Ortense" and settled there as a butcher.
As he worked there and got to know the folks there, he made friends with many people. After a few years, he had enough money to cover the trip's expenses and more, the Nazis occupied Italy, and Frederick could not leave Ortense to visit his parents, so he had a prolonged stay, wishing to leave as soon as WWII ended.
But before that happened, the Pandemic came...