Six foot OneWeight:
Around two hundred fifteen lbs.Persona:
Travis had been with his friend, traveling along the hills on a hike to be one with nature, when the two of them, lost, stumbled across the Walker Ranch. What had seemed like generally nice people soon turned into something out of a horror movie. He had watched as his friend was killed, savagely butchered by the mother as to give a demonstration on how to make a person suffer with choice, painful cuts, while drawing out their death. Chosen by a flip of a coin, Travis escaped the fate of his friend, only to be turned into nothing more than a slave. When he is not locked up in one of the old stables, he is often put to work, moving things by hand and digging graves for the fortunate ones who met the sweet release of death, or being used as an unwilling play toy for the other members of the family.
His spirit has broken long ago, his will to fight destroyed by the countless nights of listening to others die and suffer horrible, excruciating deaths, knowing he would be forced to help get rid of the bodies. He keeps to himself when he can around the other victims, far too weary of making friends for life on the ranch is short for just about everyone. At times he will try to help another victim, offer advice as to when to shut the fuck up and to eat as much as they can when offered food.Relation to The Family:
Victim. Forced Laborer. Merits:
- Physically Strong and In Shape: Travis is physically strong, more often than not used to do some of the more physically demanding jobs, from moving bodies, cleaning out stables, and digging pits in the ground for the deceased.
- Knowledge of the Ranch: Having been there for some time, and chosen for the more physically demanding jobs, he has gained a general knowledge and layout of the family compound, from where the buildings are, the blindspots, right down to the little pond a little ways away.
- Broken Spirit: Having been there for so long, Travis has had his spirit broken. He's seen his friend get butchered for sport, laid in the filth of the stable stall, listening to the countless nights of people dying and suffering from cruel deaths. His hopes of escaping have died, for he has seen just how the Walkers deal with those who try to run and escape. His only hope is to do what is asked, to play the obedient captive, and hope that someone finds them... Someday soon...
- Emotionally Detached from Other Captives: He'll try to help when he can, offer pointers to help them stay alive a little bit longer, but for the most part, Travis tries his absolute hardest to stay away from developing any sense of friendship or bond with anyone. He's seen far too many get carried off, has helped bury and burn far too many people he had gotten close to.
Straight, but can be forced into bisexual and homosexual acts.Ons and Offs:
Generally anything. I'm pretty open when it comes to him.Strictly Off Limits Situations:
Extreme Dismemberment (You can take a finger or toe, but not the whole hand or limb). Scat.Additional Details:
Nicknamed "Sunshine". Missing a pinky finger.