Type - Infected.
Name: Alex Spade.
Age: 24.
Gender: Male.
Appearance: Like this, but with more "modern" clothing, and those blood-red eyes that Infected have.
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Viral Power: B
Mutations: dual claws, and heightened senses (think like Wolverine's "feral senses.")
History:
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Alex was once a member of the Extra-National Justice Corps (ENJC), along with his brother Greggory. To an extent, they were like "competitors" for the TSS, often taking up some jobs that the other team chose to pass up. Among his own squad, Alex had an odd habit of preferring to use blades when possible, as he felt that guns "felt too crude for him." Naturally, this made him a notably-skilled melee combatant, though he always kept a pair of magnums on him on-duty, just in case.
His reason for visiting Siribalt, however, was completely off-duty: he was simply visiting his girlfriend, Jillian Edge, while he was on vacation. Unfortunately, his timing couldn't have been worse, as it was only a day before the initial outbreak. He and Jill managed to survive for about a week, which wasn't too bad...
But their luck only lasted them for so long, and when it ran out, things took a truly cruel turn. He and Jill were running and gunning to escape an infected horde, but it seemed smaller than expected. It didn't take them too long to figure out why, as a sane infected dropped down from a nearby rooftop, right in front of Alex. Naturally, he attempted to off it with a hunting knife he had pillaged from a sporting goods store, but it proved ineffective. In fact, it simply broke off in the freak's rock-hard, mutant chest with an audible "tink" noise, which then smacked him against a wall, rendering him unable to move, yet conscious.
It turned out to be a terrible curse, as he then bore witness to the freak raping and consuming Jill, with glaring, sadistic joy in its eyes. On top of that, he clearly saw a TSS soldier look over at the scene, but walk away and do nothing, as if he felt no remorse in doing so. Of course, Alex didn't have much time to dwell on that rage, as the freak approached him next. Instead of consuming him, however, it pierced him with some sort of needle, flooding his veins with SIV, transforming him into a sane infected over a painful day of strife and despair. That pissed him off even more; not only did the freak kill his lover, but it also cursed him with the same infection.
Needless to say, Alex didn't put up with that shit. Instead, he turned his mutant claws on the very being that infected him, and shredded it in a malicious blood-rage. He hasn't forgotten the TSS's sins, however: they could have helped both him and Jill, easily...but they didn't. Instead, they left him to die, for no apparent reason as well. He now seeks vengeance, against both the TSS, the infection, and the company that started all of this hell: Sirin International. Neither man, beast, or anything in between shall deny him of that vengeance...and woe be to those who try.