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Aberrant: Dead Rising - Matthew Case


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Matthew Case

Age: 22

Height: 5’ 11”

Weight: 170lbs

Eyes: Hazel

Hair: Pink

Hometown: San Diego, California

Family: Martha and John Case, parents. Stefanie Case, younger sister. (all most likely deceased)

Education: Bachelors in Biology from Stanford University

Matt was born to an affluent family, which unfortunately meant he had to go to private schools from the beginning. When he was old enough to make his own decisions he got himself into public school and rebelled, long unkempt hair, late nights, still managing nothing short of A’s in school despite being arrested 3 times for vandalizing property and drinking underage. Fast cars, fast living, he managed to settle down halfway through his stay at Stanford, it actually challenged him for once, leaving less pent up energy to use on fruitless and dangerous activities. After graduation he and his friends decided to take a big road trip, ending in New York City. They would not make it so far; in Colorado they began hearing the reports. Things didn’t get worse for them until the night at a hotel in Boulder. It was there he watched his friends fall and raise again, a US Marshal was staying there, and tried to help those still alive get out, but he fell easily enough. Matt grabbed the gun and managed to get himself locked away in a room. The only light he managed was a lighter, as the power had gone out earlier in the night, there he sat, and there he waited for his death. He could hear them moving around through the hotel; he could still hear his friends screams, their blank dead faces as they came to claim him too. He stared at the gun, checked the clip, one left. Just enough; he put the gun to his head, click….click, click, the bullet was a dud, he would have to starve, or become one of them. Rage overtook him, he would die like his friends, he could do nothing to save them, his family probably dead too, because of these monsters. His mind snapped, he felt hot, burning hot, the flame of the lighter flared blindingly and he blacked out. Matt woke up among the smoldering rubble of the hotel, he had lived somehow, he didn’t care how, he got up and did the only thing he could do; run, but something was different... He had powers, to his surprise; he even looked different in the mirror, pink…really… He spent months moving from town to town, he was able to with his greater speed, and learned the rest of his powers, which if he met another person, he would avoid using them at all costs…really….pink fire….what the hell. As he wandered, he never came in contact with others, until one day he saw what seemed to be a living settlement from higher ground. Matt went to investigate.

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