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N51, in his ghillie suit on patrol in Hamburg. March 21, 2004.
Where to begin, well my real name is Dan Easton, I was born in Dulston at the Blaise General Hospital, however I was raised in Pescodside. I lived in The Squires Building with my parents. I was the only child my parents ever had. Growing up in Pescodside was nice, at a young age they gave me an IQ test just to check for mental capacity and were stunted to find my IQ to be 162. Most of my childhood is pretty standard after that. Only at age 18 did things start to change, to pay for my college I enlisted into the military. I promised my mother I wouldn't join special force or any as dangerous as that, so I joined the Airborne. I was the designated marksmen in my squad, it was just a fancy name for team sniper but I didn't care. I was stationed in Hamburg, Germany for one year at Fort Hughes. My nickname is N51, because it was my squad tag number. Life was easy, but boring in Hamburg. That's probably what caused my leg injury. On April, 7, 2004 all hell broken loosen at the Embassy in Berlin, terrorist bombed 2 cars killing 8 people and wounds 13 others. They opened fire on police officers as well, injuring two. Well to put it bluntly I got careless and overconfident. While on patrol with my squad in Hamburg, three gunmen armed with AK-47's and G3's opened fire from a black sedan. They were horrible shots from about 50 feet away but they managed to land one round in my left leg. Normally bullet wounds wouldn't be much of an issue, you simply remove the bullet wrap up the wound and off you go. However I was part of Airborne, we jump from airplane and are always stuck in the worst of it. My team wouldn't allow me to operate with this injury. So I got extended leave for two years to heal up back in Malton. I made the most of it visiting my parents till reports of odd things happening in the city started occurring, that's what made me send my parents to Florida for vacation. About a week later I found out about the apparent Quarantine they were in acting on the city. Luckily my parents made it out in time. I decided that it would be stupid to just sit and wait to die, so I picked up my Enfield Nov. 4 MK2 Rifle and went searching for a safe place to set up a stronghold. I was one of the few luck people to hardly ever encounter zombies, but when I did the result was always the same. A dead corpse shot in the head and hacked to pieces. I always carrier an axe now where ever I go. Finding ammo for my Enfield is tough. Firing a .303, it's rare to find any rounds in even the biggest gun shops but every once in a while I get lucky. I found a Mossberg 500 while scanning through Lentell Walk Police Dept for extra ammo. It's was a nice find for a shotgun, it even came with a tactical stock attached. It saved my life at least on three occasions now.
I traveled much of the Northeastern corner of Malton searching for a suitable home. I set up camp at
Treweeke Mall for while checking for abandoned buildings I could take over and rebuild. I found two suitable buildings,
Mallard Towers and the TREATT candy company Factory. I chose
Mallard Towers for it's higher view point.
N51 with Drake Gills at the beginning of the harder times in Malton. September 2, 2005.
I set up power, radio, and three paintings I had brought from Pescodside. I also decided to found a small group called the Souless Survivors. Till now I and my Souless have been aiding the Dulston Alliance and Pro survivors in the area. I'm always looking for new recruits to join us. In my spare time I like to check the surrounding areas for zombies with my binoculars, read books, poetry, and enjoy long walks in Tikanoff Park.
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| This user is known for killing zombies efficiently.
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 | Mallard Towers Defender
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| This user will defend Mallard Towers to the death.
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 | Axe Crazy
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| This user has an axe. Do not cross him/her.
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 | Trigger Happy
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| This user has guns. Do not cross him/her.
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 | Scout/Sniper
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| This User is capable of a 1000yd HeadShot
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