You exist, and you're different from those around you. You weren't born the same way others were. Maybe it was a twisted experiment or a simple mutation that made you the way you are, but whatever it is, you can't help but know that those yellowish bags all over your body aren't natural. They ooze chemfuel when cut, and they seem to be contagious. People you care about wake up with those same bags all over their body. At first, people were scared of you and those people. They thought that they were some kind of zombie. So, as sick as it sounds, they killed them, and they exploded on their death. The final straw was when your dear pet got sick with your illiness too, so you packed up all of your belongings and left for a deserted place, where you couldn't hurt anymore people.
Your faction will be a New Arrivals.
Start with 1 person, chosen from 1.
Characters and creatures explode on death (flame, radius 2.9).
Start with:
-Boomalope x1
-Chemfuel x500
-Packaged survival meal x50
-Medicine x10
-Light SMG
-Plasteel flak helmet
-Flak vest
