User:Ghee
Johannes Ghee
Almost no-one called me by first name (I mean, come on, Johannes? What were my parents thinking?) before that fateful summers day when a lone infected individual staggered out of the woods overlooking Malton and collapsed into the city reservoir, screaming all the while.
Now everyone who used to is either dead or undead.
Figures.
Acquaintances.
William Loon
Currently sheltering in Fryerbank, after leaving Miltown when it was feared that the situation was getting too hairy. Hoping to get back soon to help defend the suburb. Anyone willing to make the area safe again, please contact DK13 (an established survivor group in the area) for advice, or The Fitz, founder of the fledgling Survivors Union.
Lt Shepherd
On a constant look-out for ammunition. And ginger-snaps.
Ghi Manne
And so his undead odyssey continues. Since that fatefull day when he bemusedly arose to his feet, smelling worse than usual, he has lurched his way accross two suburbs, from cemetery to supposed revivie point and beyond, only to be periodicly attacked and killed by survivor and fellow zombie alike.
Feburary 28th, 2006:
The dawn of a hopeful new day finds him still in Santlerville, where he awaits any kind of non-hostile human contact under the baleful shadow of the Fishlock Monument, listed as a second (not one but two) revive point in the suburbs wiki entry. And yet so far he has been used and abused, frequently either experiencing the peculiar discomfort of DNA extraction, or the mild annoyance of death. Again. Perhaps it is the the "SHOOT ALL ZOMBIES ON SIGHT - [MFD]" slogan daubed onto the monument, but his faith in the revive point directions placed on the surrounding buildings is beginning to wane.
But hark! What is this? Another fellow undead has joined him now, and this one seems non-threatening. Huzzah! Perhaps things are looking up for our poor, rapidly-rotting friend.
March 1st, 2006: Alive! Thanks to you, Igor Struhvinski, he's Alive! But for how long?
