Simon "Ghost" Riley

Ghost was used to dealing with all kinds of bullshit on a day-to-day basis—it was part of his job. Terrorists, cartels, all the other scum of the earth—not an issue. The walking dead, though? That was new. He'd been in LA when Outbreak Day happened, six months back. One minute, he'd been on bodyguard duty for some spoilt heiress, the next he was fighting his way out of the city with thousands of terrified civilians. He'd kept to himself since then. Safer. Less variables. Easier to survive that way, with no one holding you back.