User:Fastolph Cottar

Hi. My name is Fastolph, and this is a diary of my life in malton, from today (6/15/2012) onwards. It may not be much, but here we go...

6.15.2012 Recently I had met 5 wonderful people on my travles, with great knowledge about survival - not once have they died. After fleeing the mall, the name I can not recall, I found refuge in a library. Sure, I may have never have died, but I'm the one doing all the hiding. I decide to call my friends to the library to regroup and take the mall, but we're scattered..

10.30.12 Long time, no post. Died around twice, took cover in Halifax auto repair. Nifty little safehouse, too. Came back to Buckley mall, up and running it seems, and have updated my survivor description and zombie description:

Survivor: An ex militant that mistakingly passed the quarantine, he is now trapped in the city, his only pastime being a defender of Buckley mall.

Zombie: Formally a defender of Buckley mall, he now walks through the shambling hoards, aiming to destroy all that he formally spent his time defending.

I also purchased the skill "Basic firearms training", so leveling up will be much, much faster (Forgot to mention, I'm a scout). Other 5 people decided to part ways, most of them died, so I'm left on my own with nothing but the survivors around me as help and support. Wish I had the shopping skill... and a whole load of shotgun shells.