User:Vexlor Sturm

Lord Vexlor Sturm, BPPC, U.S.G #02, Praetorian Omega.

Lord Vexlor was a highly skilled P.F.C in the U.S military. He owns his own P.M.C (BPPC), and is a member of a highly classified group of mercenaries, currently employed by the U.S Government (U.S.G).

U.S.G #03

Lord Vexlor Sturm is a member of a classified team of specialist mercenaries currently working for the U.S.G. They are all formerly solo ops, with their own Private Military Corporations (Except for #04 and #03), who come together as a team to defeat their targets. #02, #01, and #04 are currently deployed in Malton to stop the zombie apocalypse, with their P.M.Cs (#03 is MIA).

B.P.P.C.

Black Phoenix Private Contractors, or BPPC, is Vexlor's PMC. They are a group of highly skilled, well trained, and expertly regimented soldiers, referred to by their enemies as "Deaths Visage" or "The Harbingers". Lord Vexlor has lead this group into battle on many occasions, and now leads them against the hordes of undead who besiege Malton.

Praetorian Omega

The leaders of BPPC are known as the Royal Praetorian (RP), a highly honorable rank bestowed upon those who Vexlor counts most important to the group. The Praetorian Council is made up of his most trusted generals, and Lord Vexlor himself is Praetorian Omega, the leader of it all.

History

Vexlor Sturm was born in Nottingham-shire, England, 1973. He was adopted at the age of 3. In his youth he showed great skill in all athletics, and dominated in every sport he played. He was agile, yet strong enough to knock over someone twice his size. By the age of 13 he had shown great skill with firearms and melee weapons. By the age of 14 he already knew that he wanted to join a military division. At 16 his adopted parents were killed in a fire while he was roaming the countryside. Two days later, in a bar, he met a Captain in the U.S army, who offered him a position in his squad. This Captain would later go on to be U.S.G #01, A.K.A 'The Commander'. Vexlor agreed readily, and thus began his early employment in the military. He completed training in half the time it took most other recruits, and was soon on the battlefield. He quickly rose in rank for two years, until he was ready to become a Corporal. However, on his last mission before promotion, he took a shot to the leg and was hospitalized. While he was out of action his squad leader came to see him, and told him that he had been pulled from the military to join a special team, and that they wanted Vexlor as well. Vex tried to ask more about this team, but The Commander couldn't tell him any more, only that it was being contracted by the U.S.G. Vexlor agreed to join, and two months later, when his leg had recovered, he was stripped of rank, marked K.I.A, and given his briefing, and a start up payment of over 2 million USD. He used this money to begin BPPMC, his own Private Military Corporation. Now he is deployed in Malton with U.S.G #s 01 and 04 to stop the zombies from spreading and evacuate survivors.

The Journal

Day 1: Sunday, November 28th, 2010.

10 AM EST. Airdropped into Shackleville, near the center of Malton. Outbreak worse than imagined. Horde of five attacked upon arrival, lost all weapons except sidearm with 6 shots left. Sprained ankle, hindering movement. I've found a barricaded building to rest in. Hope the zombies don't show up until my ankle is better.

12 PM EST

Identified building as a safe-house, saved coordinates in GPS.

1 PM EST

I've decided that, when my foot has healed, I must move to safer ground. My GPS is showing low hostility in an area north/nor-east of my position. I shall head that way, and attempt to meet up with #04.

4 PM EST

Found a safer building for the night. Hospital nearby, but I can not get to the roof (Only entrance) with my injury. Shall have to wait for it to heal.

10 PM EST

A zed broke into the place I was resting in, I made it away but he severely injured me. I need to find a medic. Moved north a bit farther. Staying in a tower with someone that I don't trust.

-End Day 1-

Day 2: Monday, November 28, 2010.

9:00 AM EST

Going to move out of my current shelter and try to make it to the mall. Foot's feeling better now, but I want to give it a while longer so I don't have a relapse.

9:30 AM EST

Made it to the mall district, only to find the doors are barricaded shut and I won't be able to make it in. I'll have to wait for my foot to heal, it's looking like the only way is to free run to the roof and get in there.

7:00 PM EST

Decided that I should make another attempt to get into the mall. Didn't go so well. Got attacked by a zombie. In bad condition, going to sleep in a ruined building until sunrise. Hope nothing gets me.