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== City Infrastructure == | == City Infrastructure == | ||
My name is...well I don't remember my name. I just go by Necrowanderer. Necro being Latin for dead and wanderer...well, that should be self-explanatory. I do remember somethings like that I was once a firefighter. I remember walking through the city at Christmas time, seeing all the lights hung up around the streetlamps. | My name is...well I don't remember my name. I just go by Necrowanderer. Necro being Latin for dead and wanderer...well, that should be self-explanatory. I do remember somethings like that I was once a firefighter. I remember walking through the city at Christmas time, seeing all the lights hung up around the streetlamps and the people dressed as Santa Claus asking for donations to this, that, and the other. I have memories of those things but not much of who I was. No name, no family, not even the name of the Fire Department I worked at. | ||
Not many personal details, mostly just strange odds and ends. I have not had many memories for a long time, well, longer than the outbreak anyway. What little about myself I do remember makes no sense; examining bodies, killing those people who are already [[dead]], working in the ancient catacombs beneath the city, and a company called [[NecroTech]]. I don't know why I remember these things but I can't help but think they have something to do with the current situation in our fair city. | |||
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This story is part of the Malton Chronicles. This story is fan-made, and is not officially part of any background history for Urban Dead. |
City Infrastructure
My name is...well I don't remember my name. I just go by Necrowanderer. Necro being Latin for dead and wanderer...well, that should be self-explanatory. I do remember somethings like that I was once a firefighter. I remember walking through the city at Christmas time, seeing all the lights hung up around the streetlamps and the people dressed as Santa Claus asking for donations to this, that, and the other. I have memories of those things but not much of who I was. No name, no family, not even the name of the Fire Department I worked at.
Not many personal details, mostly just strange odds and ends. I have not had many memories for a long time, well, longer than the outbreak anyway. What little about myself I do remember makes no sense; examining bodies, killing those people who are already dead, working in the ancient catacombs beneath the city, and a company called NecroTech. I don't know why I remember these things but I can't help but think they have something to do with the current situation in our fair city.
