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BuffaloSabres (Dan)

 One of the newer members of TZH - but all the same, he belongs there. Half man, Half amazing, he beats the holy high-hell out of Emos, Preps, Dog-Beaters, Line Cutters, Random Zombies, and countless other Doushe Bags. Shortly after joining and learning of TZH's legends and goals, the HQ was attacked and left him as well as many others scattering around North and South Blythville. Until the day comes when TZH Inevitably re-take their Holy Land, he'll just take out his rage on whoever threatens the peace on the Awesome and the Innocent.

The History of BuffaloSabres

 He originally grew up on the tough, cold, dangerous streets of the city of Buffalo - all alone. Hardly remembering his father, (who abandoned them when he was only 3) he lived with his mother until her death when he turned 13. With no other family to be sent off to live with - he was put into an orphanage until he was able to find a place to live.
 He was forced to live in that orphanage for 3 more years, and during that stay, he felt it was his duty to protect the younger children there, being the oldest. Eventually, an old man came and offered him free stay at an appartment complex he owned in a nearby suburb. Dan accepted the old man's offer, but still paid his rent after he began working at a pizza parlor. The old man was murdered a year after - and the complex was auctioned off to a greedy corporate ass clown. That ass clown didn't approve of Dan's all-night beer bashes and loud music and booted him out. He couldn't find anywhere to stay - and took his car and travelled; where to - he had no idea.
 Dan eventually found himself in the city of Malton. He looked around for a place to stay, and he eventually found a decent-looking place, (ironically) the Dann Motel located in Stanbury Village. That became his new home - his new life - and to him... the start of a new story, because soon the Zombie Outbreaks of Malton would occur...

His TRUE Story

 July 3, 2005... the day everything started and the zombies began to spring up everywhere. Unfortunately, Dan was sleeping when the first few outbreaks began. He became a police officer and had a very long, tiring day. A pale looking person with numerous bullet wounds busted down to door to his motel room.  With no time to react, the zombie threw itself onto his bed and sank its long teeth into Dan's neck and bit out a chunk of flesh. Dan threw the zombie off the bed and grabbed the handgun under the pillow. He shot it clean through the face and it slumped to the ground. He then, grabbed a towel, wrapped it around his neck to stop the bleeding and took off down the streets to Lorenzo General Hospital, just a few blocks away.
 Many streets were blocked off by burnt-out cars and other countless rubble, so he was forced to cut through the Kersley Mansion lawn. He hopped the iron fence and ran off along the side of the mansion... completely unaware of the dramatic change taking place within his cells. His movement began to slow, and he became absolutely exhausted. He stopped and sat on the steps of the mansion, panting and wheezing tremendously. Then, he became very dizzy, and passed out cold right on the steps.
 He then woke up, and slowly clambered to his feet. He swayed slightly to the left and right and slumped under a street light where it became visible to the few people around him that he was a zombie. His hair was oily and matted, his eyes neon yellow, his skin a pale white with dried blood all over his neck. They screamed and ran away, while a lone soldier shot him in the chest repeatedly. He didn't go down and the soldier ran away. It seemed like forever that he was roaming the streets, until he found his way to Yagoton.
 The streets here had many zombies knocked out all over, and many scientists roaming around injecting the zombies with some kind of vaccine. One of them saw him and did the same, Dan scratched the scientist's face a few times before he dropped to the ground.
 He woke up in a brightly lit room with many scientists running around the halls. One came in and told him he was free to leave whenever he wanted to. Dan looked around the room for his clothes and found his jeans which still had his handgun in the pocket. He put them on and left the place, bare-chested with a fully loaded pistol and plenty of ammo he picked up off a dead soldier.
 He travelled to various suburbs, knocking down the zombies in his way, and building up the barricades of the buildings he stayed in. He never stayed long, but always helped anyone out who asked for it.
 Finally, he found his way to North Blythville... he found himself being chased by a horde of zombies. Someone called out to him to come inside a shifty-looking warehouse. He ran inside and the person closed the door just in time to prevent any zombies from coming in. The man told him, "There's a police station right next door, just jump across from the roof and go in." Dan did just that and found himself in Dear Street Police Dept. - Team Zombie Hardcore HQ. He stayed here longer than any other place - for some odd reason, it just felt right. It reminded him of his mother's home when she was still alive.
 A few days passed and he talked to a few of the people there, that was when he found out about TZH. After learning of TZH's story and legend, he found a man named Dhavid Grohl - one of the four horsemhen. He asked to join - and was accepted... he's been kicking ass since, but has had to run around a bit after they were attacked. He found refuge in South Blythville and will try to save his rage for when they set off to re-take North Blythville - The Holy Land.