Therion is an Australian born & raised man, growing up in the desolate outback with a family who worked in the mines night & day. He was always a bit of a rebel, getting into trouble here & there, graduating to automotive theft and joy riding, he really wasn't one who made friends easily.

At the age of 20 he buried his second last remaining relative, his mother, his sister, Delphinia, who lived in Canada now being the last surviving.

Therion became a bit of a tankard & visited the local tavern frequently, getting involved in fights that broke out was his main do.

As the years drew on, Therion became a self taught mechanic, working for Old Man Mick at the local garage, specializing in motorcycles but extremely handy when it came to cars, trucks, tractors mowers and general mining machinery.

A couple days before his 29th birthday Therion had made holiday arrangements to visit his sister in Canada. It would be a treat to see his sisters face again as he hadn't seen her since he was a young boy, so he boarded the 42 hour flight to Canada, unbeknown to him there was a festering decay taking place in the world that hadn't quite reached him, yet.

Therion woke up on the plane as it entered into Canada, looking out the window of the plane, he could see nothing but pitch black darkness, there wasn't a hint of light. "Where was the city? Or the airport for that matter?" He though to himself, as the static of the pilots speaker kicked up... "Ladies & Gentlemen, we are going to have to make an emergency landing, strap in & buckle up and assume the safety position as shown to you in the pre-flight instructional" the pilot said over the microphone.

The landing was a complete blur, echoes of panicked people and crying children rang through his ears. The plane impacted with the ground, tearing the wings right off the plane as the fuelled engines exploded into a fiery mass.

Therion awoke, unbuckling his seatbelt & staggering out from engulfed wreckage, as others also began to emerge through the smoke. They were on a field at the edge of a lake, the airport cluster & tower just becoming visible over the horizon as the sun began to rise.

Placing one foot unsteadily & as hastily as possible in front of the other, Therion began to run towards the airport to get help! Approaching the airport, death choked the air and bodies riddled the street, Therion had become overwhelmed and fell to his knees as he gazed over the streets with no clue of what was going on. "First the plane, now this.. What the hell is happening!?" he yelled inside his head. He stood to his feet & paced back & forth a moment before turning away from the airport and walking completely in the opposite direction.

Therion started to jog, jogging turned to running, running to sprinting, his mind drawing crazy thoughts in his head. He needed to get to his sisters house, RIGHT NOW! Nearly every intersection he crossed, the streets had an abundance of crashed vehicles and trash littered all over, blood streamed across some of the pavement. Even more blood inside some of the cars.. Limbs torn from their sockets... Chests split open.... [Day 1: Therion's First Encounter With The Outbreak].

((See you out there!))