User:St Rafty

Desciption

St Rafty Abwehr Commander for Dead Dudes.

5,11, toned, dark blonde hair and blue eyes. Dressed in black combat trousers, Assualt Boots, Black smart shirt and long black trench coat. Wears the DD runes on his collar with pride. His home made shoulder boards look smart and crisp.

Originally an Infantry Soldier sent into Malton during the outbreaks start. After becoming seperated from his section he came across an old friend from school who was in the city making a documentary. There he found the Dead Dudes lead by Dikki. The rest is now history.

St Rafty rarely kills another human unless its a case of justice. Tried and then executed in the name of Dead Dudes and Lamport. He has vowed to sell his life dearly to fight for Lamport Hills. As commander of the DD Abwehr he is often seen witha map case and pair of rusty binos. Or more often then not dissapearing into the depths of Lamport to conduct interogations or covert operations agaisnt other human groups.

Equipment

6 X 9mm Pistol

1 X Shotgun

Fire Axe

Flak Jacket

Radio

Toolkit

Knife

Body Count

18 Zeds (likely a couple more(4))

My Account

June 8th, 2007.

15:56

It's been only 24 hours since they were all killed. I got in contact with an old friend and made my way to where a group of survivors are holding out. Impressed, a pub with food and water, and some beverages left. But, during the night I awoke to find a lone zombie in the building. It destroyed allot of equipment but was eventually taken down. I find myself with no ammunition. Punkorama, an old friend has hooked me up with a job, looking after the local warehouse with him. The "Dead Dudes" are now the group I'm affilaited with. They seem a good bunch but I have spoken very little to any of them. Seeing as when I arrived most were asleep. There are zombies outside, and more are coming from around the surrounding area. I'm going outside, but everywhere looks so barricaded. I think I'm going to have to learn some new skills to survive here.

Tpr "St Rafty"

16:02

Jesus! I was sleeping near a museum! Next thing I know! WHAM! I wake up to find one of those things clawing and biting away at me. It dragged me off the steps. I managed to get free and run, but I feel so weak and tired. Have this taste for meet in my mouth. Whats happening to me? Theres a hotel I've found just down the street. I'm shocked at myself, I clawed at a piece of dead cat and stuffed it into my mouth. Itchy, feel itcy. cant concentrat tha mch, wht... (scrawl) ly k I. It mmmm. Tasty tasty, wil (scrawl) frens of dis nyc meeet. Sleeppppy sleep foood meat mm cats braaneees/ slash bite yummy, grow aen dt g blods lots of blood. Tend =wPr Raf ty

June 11th

0550

Dawns breaking. I have a headache coming from the depths of hell. My kit is covered in blood, I ahve wounds everywhere and my nails are peeled back and covered in meet. Pain is everywhere. I'm propped up against a bench in Parrot Plaza. Last thing I remember is staring at a stone slab and then bam,I was on the ground, a guy over me injecting me with somthing.

I know I was infected at some point. I went on a rampage, I was shot down to the ground atleast once, I remember in my rage crashing against barricades and tearing into humans and zombies alike. But those memorys are just quick images of gore and dark blood red splashes. A feeling of loneliness shuffling down long streets. There are mobs of the infected. I need to warn the Survivors I'm with. I'll move out soon, I'm just so damn tired. I need a new pen.

Tpr St Rafty. Day 7 of Mission.

1417

I began to move out, and came under attack from zeds. None of them infected me. Yet, I am. I don't understand. But I can feel the mutation again.

Tpr St Rafty

June 14th

0200

I fell to the floor. That much I am certain. All I an remember is then stumbling back to where somthing told me was salvation. I did attack a few people, I may have even being attacked myself. Smashing my fists against planks and tearing away desks outside doors. Came too in a familiar place, went back to the Arms, but couldnt find a way in. Thankfully Punkorama left the warehouse accesible and I made my way in. Area seems safe on the way through. Full of light. Yet I am infected again. But atleast I'm safe again.

Tpr St Rafty

June 15th

2255

Not much to report. A few new items and read a bit. Took on a lone zed but, no real point. Couldnt get too close. Smacked him one then went back to the Warehouse. Then went back with an aex and carved into him with it. Was satisfying. I hear we are at war with a horde of zeds. No difference. A zed is a zed.

Tpr St Rafty

June 22nd

1811

Was infected for sometime, until I was aided by a random survivor. On returning to DD territory I was helped by those with some medical skill. I don't know if I ripped a zed to pieces when I was "undead" but either way. As stated earlier a zed is a zed. Currently stocking up on ammo and looking for fuel. Went out earlier and opened fire on a zed, clipping it afew times. Good to get some trigger time. I washed in the warehouse, we have rain water then smells slightly of acid, but its not that bad. We can't let all standards fall to nothing.

Tpr St Rafty

29 July

1015

I havnt wrote much of recent. Mainly becuase we have been so busy. Many new faces coming through the doors. We heard choppers a few weeks ago, but they never touched down. It seems the outside world has forsaken us. Aftera recent attack by a human group, we are now at war and I and another scout have been made into the first Abwehr agents. Somthing we are proud of as we can serve DD best this way. Its time to get revenge!

I also go totally wankered and sang the Lamport national Anthem ...

Tpr St Rafty

11 August

0140

I'm going to take out my capbadge and loose the tab on my smock and the flashes on my arm. I've become known in Lamport Hills. Any army patrols may be on the lookout for me. I jsut got my first headshot today. Did a patrol, found a zed, one shot, one kill and came back to the Arms. I'm the deputy leader of the Abwehr in Dead Dudes. Of recent I have managed to secure a school for Operations and have wrote and designed allot of propoganda. We havea good thing going here. A good team of patriots and Nationalists. Sooner or later, (time of course will tell) we will control most of Lamport Hill. The people flock to us.

St Rafty Abwehr XO