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== <span style="background: #778877; color: #bcb; border-left: 2px solid #667766; border-top: 2px solid #667766; border-right: 2px solid #667766; border-bottom: 2px solid #667766"> History </span> == | == <span style="background: #778877; color: #bcb; border-left: 2px solid #667766; border-top: 2px solid #667766; border-right: 2px solid #667766; border-bottom: 2px solid #667766"> History </span> == | ||
'''UPDATE: October 17, 2009:''' | |||
'''After a successfull 2+ year run, the remaining members of the FOD decided to call it a day and hang up their gardening tools. Hibernaculum now rolls with the Legends of Darkness in a part time role doing what he can to help others embrace the emptyness...''' | |||
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'''Amidst the chaos of the outbreak, he found himself wandering from suburb to suburb lending a helping hand to the local survivor groups. He would help barricade buildings and shoot a few of the undead if the opportunity presented itself. Time went on and the more he traveled the city, the more he realized a peculiar thing. Survivors had either become zealots, become complacent or gone completely mad. All around him, he saw the undead dragging poor unfortunate souls into the streets, kicking and screaming as the monsters would eat them alive. To make these scenes even more tragic, behind closed doors, survivors would be partaking in all manner of depravity. Orgies, Drunken soiree's, and oppression of the masses through beatings and senseless murder. It was the same story from suburb to suburb. Hibernaculum's heart curdled, his soul became dark. His once comical grin was now replaced by a cold sneer. His disgust at what Malton had become grew.''' | '''Amidst the chaos of the outbreak, he found himself wandering from suburb to suburb lending a helping hand to the local survivor groups. He would help barricade buildings and shoot a few of the undead if the opportunity presented itself. Time went on and the more he traveled the city, the more he realized a peculiar thing. Survivors had either become zealots, become complacent or gone completely mad. All around him, he saw the undead dragging poor unfortunate souls into the streets, kicking and screaming as the monsters would eat them alive. To make these scenes even more tragic, behind closed doors, survivors would be partaking in all manner of depravity. Orgies, Drunken soiree's, and oppression of the masses through beatings and senseless murder. It was the same story from suburb to suburb. Hibernaculum's heart curdled, his soul became dark. His once comical grin was now replaced by a cold sneer. His disgust at what Malton had become grew.''' | ||
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