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== Sam 2334 ==
== Sam 2334 ==


Arriving in Malton quite unceremoniously during the first hours of the outbreak, he had the misfortune to die quite early. After quickly being revived, he began training himself in the skills he'd need to survive. Rummaging through abandoned police stations for ammunition, he eventually started shooting at zombies to get his little revenge.
A veteran of the Vietnam War, he lived alone in the suburb of Chudleyton before the outbreak. Secluded from the world, he was known by the local populace as "the hermit," a recluse who was rarely seen, if ever. He remembers little else about himself: what family he may have had, what he did during the early outbreaks, all gone. Waking up at one point with a massive headache, he stumbled to his feet and discovered himself in what remained of his home. His possessions had been rifled through and the undead was pounding on his door. Panicking, he fled the area, only to almost succumb to an infection soon after he collapsed of exhaustion. Slowly relearning the skills that he had forgotten, he became a wandering saint, a helpful yet distant man, dark hair streaked with gray strands that gave the lie to his age. He put his newfound skills to use in combating the walking dead in the desperate battle to stay alive.


It was a day unlike any other, in the suburb of Darvall Heights, when he noticed the change. A soft, steady whispering was coming from the walls, from the sky, from inside his own head. He tried to fight it, tried to ignore the noises that had been increasing in volume until he thought his head would burst! The voices would not cease; soon, he realized their horrible meaning...
Not even he knew how the change came about, although many ascribed it to the fact that he had once been trained in the art of killing men; perhaps the undead were not a proper substitute. Others assumed simply that his mind had snapped under the strain of constant warfare. All that anyone knew was that his targets suddenly changed; instead of slaying the undead, he began gunning down survivors. The line between dead and alive in the city of Malton was nebulous at best, and he accepted the fact; how could he be called a murderer when all his "victims" stood up after their deaths? Roaming across most of the city, he began his new career as a mercenary and murderer, gunman and assassin. He was alive, and gloriously so. Sadly, few of the people he encountered still are.
 
A new life had begun. His destiny had been revealed. He knew that he was a monster, but he had no choice; the voices would not cease their terrible commands.
 
The first was easier than he expected; the next was even better. He darted from suburb to suburb, carrying out the orders from the demons that lived in his head. He was a monster; a dashing, rather handsome one, admittedly, but a monster nevertheless. And he enjoyed it.





Revision as of 21:52, 25 October 2010

Sam 2334

A veteran of the Vietnam War, he lived alone in the suburb of Chudleyton before the outbreak. Secluded from the world, he was known by the local populace as "the hermit," a recluse who was rarely seen, if ever. He remembers little else about himself: what family he may have had, what he did during the early outbreaks, all gone. Waking up at one point with a massive headache, he stumbled to his feet and discovered himself in what remained of his home. His possessions had been rifled through and the undead was pounding on his door. Panicking, he fled the area, only to almost succumb to an infection soon after he collapsed of exhaustion. Slowly relearning the skills that he had forgotten, he became a wandering saint, a helpful yet distant man, dark hair streaked with gray strands that gave the lie to his age. He put his newfound skills to use in combating the walking dead in the desperate battle to stay alive.

Not even he knew how the change came about, although many ascribed it to the fact that he had once been trained in the art of killing men; perhaps the undead were not a proper substitute. Others assumed simply that his mind had snapped under the strain of constant warfare. All that anyone knew was that his targets suddenly changed; instead of slaying the undead, he began gunning down survivors. The line between dead and alive in the city of Malton was nebulous at best, and he accepted the fact; how could he be called a murderer when all his "victims" stood up after their deaths? Roaming across most of the city, he began his new career as a mercenary and murderer, gunman and assassin. He was alive, and gloriously so. Sadly, few of the people he encountered still are.




Mnweye.gif Malton's Most Wanted!
The user below is currently #666 on Malton's Most Wanted list, and should be terminated on sight without mercy.
Sam 2334 - Human Player

Wanted for murder, treason, espionage, libel, vandalism, public intoxication, indecent exposure, reckless use of a flamethrower, kidnapping, consumption of alcohol in a public place, arson, various misdemeanors, disrupting parades, littering, attempted suicide, cattle rustling, hiring undocumented zombie workers, and driving while intoxicated.

For these crimes, the penalty is death.

Last seen in Malton.


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This user is American.
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This user plays Urban Dead. Wow, what are the odds?
Chinese flag.jpg Chinese
This user is Chinese.
Alcohol.jpg Blame it on the Alcohol
This user blames it on the alcohol
Hat.jpg Honor Among Thieves
This user or group supports the Honor Among Thieves Policy & finds that PKing is more fun when only innocents suffer.

I'm not running a full background check on my victims. If you are a declared member of a well-known pking group, however, I shall pass you over in favor of that pro-survivor fellow over there and salute a fellow killer.

Killer.jpg Player Killer
"One kills a man, one is an assassin; one kills millions, one is a conqueror; one kills everybody, one is a god."

This user is a PKer and supports the act of Player Killing.

Cemetery stones 2.jpg PK Count
Sam 2334 has PKed 28 people.
Backpacker.JPG Curse You Encumbrance!!!
This user carries around a lot of crap.
Redskull.jpg Violence is quicker
Both diplomacy and violence solve problems. But violence is quicker.
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Sam 2334 has alts but DOESN'T Zerg.
Shotgun.jpg Right to bear arms
This user supports the Second Amendment.

Manhunt: Beast at Bay

I'm being tracked by the deadliest killers in Malton. This will be fun.