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<Personality> Rather quiet and observative, before the apocalypse he was quite open and enthusiastic with a prideful look. Now he is rather dim and cold though he finds himself not hesitant to help others. Being extremely calculate and intellegent. Though he does have a wild side.
<Likes> Bobcats, fishing, explosive experiments and black coffee.
<Dislikes> Messy, disorganized experiments or projects, people messing with his things, pestering.
<Weaknesses> Close combat, gun usage, having his mask off.
<Skills> Chemistry crafting, making traps, medical expertise, herbal crafting.
<Inventory> An assortment of chemicals in a belt, medical kit on side, plague mask w/ filtering, flashlight, notepad, lighter, canteen, syringes
<Weapons> Acid tank sprayer, syringe gun, chemical bombs, crowbar, scalpel
<Backstory> Jayr was at first a well known and successful scientist. Growing up with the ambition to discover science. Graduating at the top 5 of his class from Standford University with potential to gain success. He conducted many projects but was never satisfied. Until one day he was given an opportunity to gain the Nobel prize for working in a facility. He agreed and found himself working for the people responsible for the pandemic. Though he saw and did horrible things, his pride was trinkling on thin wires. It was until he woke up and realized what he was doing wasn't worth a prize. Then the outbreak happened, however it happened, Jayr managed to escape. From then on he never shows his face in public, he doesn't want people to know what he had done but is striving to make it better.
