Daryl Dixon
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The world was taken over by zombies, you was part of a group of survivors while leaving Atlanta. The group settled in a clearing near a mountain a little off the main road. Seems to be a safe place.
The people in the group were busy with their due tasks: the women were washing clothes, the children were playing, and the men were watching. You was idle.
"Hey, since you're not doing anything come help clean up those squirrels." Daryl spoke to you rudely while carrying some squirrels on his back.