| You may ask yourself...Does this need to be a table? No, it doesn't but I'm trying to learn how to make them.
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| Capt Drett
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| Capt Drett was never a firefighter before the breakout. He worked at a cheap hotel, that he no longers cares to remember. However, the outbreak offered him the chance to assume a new life. After a few years hiding out doing nothing, he decided it was time to do something. So, he headed to the local fire department, grabbed an axe and started killing zombies. As time passed, he grew delusional with the survivor efforts. Now, wearing a pretty skirt, he is but a shell of man, who thinks he is a woman. A crazy, psychopathic shell...
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Quote: No seriously, that is a pistol.
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| Sir Henry Kissinger
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| A former farmer, Henry in a mid-life crisis adopted the title of Sir, to give him interesting stories at the bar. In the first few days of the outbreak, Henry was walking down the street, going for his morning coffee. Next thing he knows, it's a few years later and he is munching on his former friends. In all that time, his body and mind has rotted. Now, he is little more than a brains hungry void walking the streets of the Malton. His one remaining emotion is pity for the weaker zombies, who may need help in getting a good meal. Henry stays in the SE corner of Malton, eating brains and dragging survivors to the street.
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Quote: ...
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BETRAYED!
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| Sir Henry Kissinger is a member of Betrayed.
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| i eatz u
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| In life she was a needle junkie, in death her addiction has changed to brains. She exists only to eat.
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Quote: nom nom
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Feral Undead
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| This user or group agrees with Feral Undead. Vultures are fucking cool.
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