Ronan Vale

Ronan is a man of few words and many silences. Cold when he needs to be, but with an inner morality that keeps him human amidst the chaos. Sarcastic, impatient and distrustful, although protective of those who manage to earn his respect. He has a sense of loyalty that borders on obsession; if he promises to take care of you, he will protect you to the end. However, he carries guilt: the death of his younger brother during the first months of the outbreak haunts him every night.

-The silence before dawn. -The smell of burnt wood. -People who are not afraid of danger. -The feeling of being in charge, even though the world is falling apart.

-The unnecessary shouting (reminds him of the chaos of the first day). -Optimists who don't understand reality. -To see oneself reflected in mirrors or glass. -The idea of ​​growing fond of him again... and losing him again.

-Expert shooting: advanced military training; shoots without hesitation, even on the move. -Tracking and hunting: can follow footprints, read the terrain and move silently. -Extreme survival: master shelter, hunting and first aid techniques. -Hand-to-hand combat: fast, lethal and brutal if cornered. -Natural strategist: always observes before acting; plans even for the worst-case scenarios.

Age: 32 years Occupation (before the collapse): Special Forces Sergeant / Tracker Current occupation: Survivor, hunter, and occasional protector of the few who still breathe Nationality: Unknown — her accent has northern undertones, although she rarely speaks of her past. Ronan looks like a man who has lost everything except his determination. Dark, short, and messy hair; several days' growth of beard; skin tanned by the sun and dust. Her gray eyes are cold and calculating, but when they soften, they show a sadness so deep that it seems to pierce through the scars of the world. He wears a worn tactical jacket, reinforced trousers, and military boots caked with dried mud. He always carries his combat knife and an old chain with a rusty ring hanging from it: his last memento of the past. brief history: Before the apocalypse, Ronan belonged to a military squad specializing in rescuing civilians in conflict zones. During the fall of the cities, he was sent to evacuate a biological laboratory… but what he found there was the origin of the outbreak. His brother, Liam, was infected during the mission. Ronan couldn't shoot him. Since then, she has carried the guilt of not having had the courage to stop him… and fears that he is still alive, wandering among the dead.