User:LeGrady
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Special Tactics and Rescue Squad: Hunter Killer Commander!
Story:
A 17 year old human and native to West Grayside. After the invasion, LeGrady armed himself at the local pawn shop. He roamed the street aimlessly, taking pot shots at loner zombies. Always aiming for the head. His pistol proficiency increased as he kept killing the invaders. He has been bitten by his fair share of zeds, but was always brought back to the good side. LeGrady met up with Virus002 in East Grayside, and he recruited him into the Southern Alliance. LeGrady has moved back to ensure the safety of his home neighborhood. As he was here, Virus002 contacted him letting him know he was put in charge of a group. LeGrady accepted and was greatful for Virus' decision.
Journal:
May 2nd, 2006: I took a day off from killing zombies. Figure I could go try and see what happened to the family. I headed back to my old street, Johnson Drive, The old house was there. Too many memories came back to me. I remember learning how to ride a bike and playing stickball in the street. I came into my house and went in the kitchen to try and find some sort of remain of my family in my house. As I was looking through the mail, I heard a noise from upstairs. I pulled out my Shotgun just to be sure. Slowly and caustiouslly, I made my way up the stairs checking the rooms as I walked through the hallway. I tracked the noise to my old room. It was coming from the closet. All of a sudden, something jumped onto me and pinned me down. The cold slobber was familiar. It was Rascal, my dog. I can't believe he was unaffected. I brought him along with me as I headed back to the safehouse. It's good to know one part of my family is alive and well. I also learned I am to lead a group of survivors against this undead menace. It has been a good day so far. It's best to blow this candle out and get some sleep.
May 3rd, 2006: The day so far has been good. The barricades have held strong, my guns haven't locked up or anything and Rascal is fine. The downside however to all of this, is that there is an apparent threat at Pole Mall. It isn't my place to step in, not yet anyway. I am currently held up with a fellow survivor from SA. Good thing he's skilled in barricading or I would be screwed. Climbing in and out of windows isn't bad, could be worse, I could be dead or undead. I helped a fellow survivor in a nightclub to the north of our position. He had a broken leg and a bad case of hypothemia from the heavy rainfall we had last night. On my way back to the HQ, I stopped to see if I could grab a bottle of Jack Daniels. Outside of the Sendell Arms, there was a zed. Popped him off to the best of my ability. Left him crawling on the floor as he mumbled and grumbled. I aimed a shot for the head, but the gun was out of ammo. No such luck with the Jack Daniels, and now I need to get some more shotgun and pistol ammo. Probably tomorrow. Figure I am good for tonight. Let's hope tomorrow brings something better.
May 4th, 2006: Another day another group of zombies. I just recently found out, first hand of course, that Pole Mall is invaded. I headed over there and tried to get some FAK's. I got lucky and found some. The zombies however were breaking down the barriers and attempting to destroy the inside. I tried my hardest to get everyone up. Unfortunatly for them they didn't make it. I found a full shotgun and did my best to shred through there brain rotted heads. This has to be the 3rd time in the past few weeks that zombies rushed Pole Mall. I headed back to the safehouse and put in a call to the DPHC. Asked them if they wanted to join forces and rid the city. Still haven't gotten an answer. A strange fellow is in the HQ right now. He seemed a little under the weather so I hooked him up with medical attention. He looks fine now, he could come in handy later on. I also noticed that the zeds are coming from the northeast and west. This is going to be a hard fight. Seems as though the hordes are more organized than we suspect. It's best to get some sleep. I pray I can make it through the night.
May 6th, 2006: I found myself on a street in East Grayside. I woke up feeling lightheaded and almost sick to my stomach. I could be barely walk. I moved as fast as possible to any building that I could remain safe in. It ended up being a police department. The survivors inside helped fixed up the cuts and ailments on me. There was a survivor there who helped me get back to my feet. He gave me some food and a working flashlight. The night was dark and haunting. Outside the stench of the death was all around us. Oddly enough my dog was waiting outside. I made it into a warehouse. Unfortunatly it was empty. Nothing inside except for empty boxes and broken down forklifts. The night brought horror as I was faced with a group of 10 zombies. I escaped with my life. A close housing facility prooved vercatile to my survival as I took up arms within it. I covered myself with any clothes and blankets. Found some extra food lying around. Some bread and cereal was the only thing to eat. It is know time to sleep.
Skills:
* Basic Firearms Training (Player gets +25% to hit with all firearms attacks.)
o Pistol Training (An extra +25% to hit with a pistol.)
+ Advanced Pistol Training (An extra +10% to hit.)
o Shotgun Training (An extra +25% to hit with a shotgun.)
+ Advanced Shotgun Training (An extra +10% to hit.)
* Hand-to-Hand Combat (+15% to melee attacks.)
* Free Running (Can move between adjacent buildings without stepping outside.)
* NecroTech Employment (Player is able to operate DNA Extractors, and can identify NecroTech offices from the street.)
o Lab Experience (Can recognise and operate basic-level NecroTech equipment.)
+ NecroNet Access (Player can access terminals in powered NT buildings, allowing map scans and syringe manufacture.)
* Diagnosis (The HP values of nearby survivors are displayed next to their name.)
* Shopping (Player may choose which stores to loot, when searching a mall.)
o Bargain Hunting (Player is 25% more likely to find something when searching a mall.)
* Tagging (Player's spraycans last longer. XP bonuses are awarded for tagging certain buildings.)
* Construction (Player is able to barricade buildings.)
Group: Southern Alliance: Division II
http://urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=361447 Southern Alliance
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PH Extermination |
| This User or Group supports the elimination of PH in the Southern Suburbs of Malton. |
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Southern Alliance |
| This User is part of the Southern Alliance and takes up arms against the Zombie Invasion. |
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The South Will Rise Again!]] |
| This User or Groups fights to make the Southern Suburbs RISE again! |
Where Am I Now?!?
I am just hanging out. I do missions for the Special Tactics and Rescue Squad whenever I can. I help out my friends at the Southern Alliance, despite how Virus002 left I respect his decision and still consider him a close friend. But I am just playing the game. Sticking to keeping the streets clean.
