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| =This is the page for the character [http://www.urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=324911 Mold].=
| | [http://www.urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=324911 Mold] is an aggressive jerk with a demented sense of humour. He's put in time as a feral zombie, a [[Gore Corps]] death cultist, an idled out memory, and even a brief stint as an independent pro-survivor character*. He's been known to do silly things like insult and threaten people in [[Death Rattle]], post suicide screenshots with the [http://wiki.urbandead.com/index.php/Rogues_Gallery_(Brainstock) Rogues Gallery] as both PK reports and bounty collections on himself, make strange references to an alleged zombie whale shark, and yell "Shoryuken!" before PKing with a punch. Mold self-identifies as a zambah regardless of his current state, and sees himself as a fringe member of a nebulous group he refers to as "greater Team Evil". This group apparently consists of a loose, unsteady, and most likely imaginary alliance of all zombies, death cultists, PKs, GKs, and everyone else in Malton that is dedicated to destruction in one form or another. |
| ===Disclaimer===
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| Though everything on this character page relates at least indirectly to the wiki user Mold, not everything the user Mold posts in the wiki will relate to this character. Proper formatting to follow when I've had more time to read up on wiki manipulation and it isn't 4:50 in the damned morning.
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| =About Me=
| | [[Image:HalfDeadMold.jpg]] |
| ==Basics==
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| I am a [[Death_cultist|death cultist]], not a mere [[Zombie_spy|zombie spy]]. I prefer operating in zombie form, but I'm willing and able to work as a breather when my work requires it.
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| I may currently have a [http://www.ud-malton.info/rg/i/324911 bounty] on my head.
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| {{Gorecorps}}
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| ==Why I'm a death cultist, and what it means to me.==
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| In the beginning, I... you know what? Fuck it. You don't need the whole story and I don't care to tell it anyway. Let me just get down to brass tacks.
| | <nowiki>*</nowiki>This lasted about a week before being cut tragically short by a fit of boredom, surplus ammunition, and the sight of another survivor sitting on a mere 16 hp. |
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| I've been revived way too many times. [[Combat_revive|Combat revives]] by cowards that think it's great to have a 100% accurate instant dropping skill vs zombies, but would scream bloody murder if zombies had a 100% accurate instant killing skill against survivors. Random revives by assholes that think it's funny to grief lost baby zombies by forcing them into a helpless form, one it'll take them at least 20 AP to recover from but more likely 25-35, depending on local zombie density and how close the nearest VSB or lower suicide point is. It hurt, it slowed me down, but most importantly it made me angry, a little more each time, until I had to act.
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| I refuse to get Brain Rot. I shouldn't have to permanently lock myself out of some tactics, strategies and avenues of entertainment just to protect myself from these needle-happy bastards. Regardless, the syringe grief has to stop, the revivers must learn to revive only those that actually want to be on the survivor side. Pain, I've found, is an excellent teacher, so I've devoted myself to causing as much pain as possible to survivors as a whole, regardless of the form I'm in and the methods required.
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| * I will disable the generators and radios in your malls, your NecroTech facilities, and any other useful resource I come across.
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| * I will [[Parachuting|zombie bomb]] whenever some idiot grants me the chance.
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| * I will spread disinformation via radio, graffiti, and speech.
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| * I will encourage frustrated zombies and survivors alike to journey down the road of the [[Death_cultist|death cultist]].
| | Winner, Inaugural Tournament in Edgecombe. |
| * I will overbarricade your entry points near revive points and important buildings.
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| * I will spread false infections and waste your medics' supplies and AP.
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| * I will kill known revivers, active barricaders and medics, and I will damned sure take cheap kill potshots at gravely injured targets of opportunity (including baby survivors), to fill up and overtax your revive points.
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| * I will ponder, consult others about, and study ways to hurt you more.
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| * ''I will not rest until'' '''''everybody''''' ''in Malton kills random and combat revivers on sight, out of sheer pants-shitting terror at what the former zombie will do when he or she stands up.''
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Mold is an aggressive jerk with a demented sense of humour. He's put in time as a feral zombie, a Gore Corps death cultist, an idled out memory, and even a brief stint as an independent pro-survivor character*. He's been known to do silly things like insult and threaten people in Death Rattle, post suicide screenshots with the Rogues Gallery as both PK reports and bounty collections on himself, make strange references to an alleged zombie whale shark, and yell "Shoryuken!" before PKing with a punch. Mold self-identifies as a zambah regardless of his current state, and sees himself as a fringe member of a nebulous group he refers to as "greater Team Evil". This group apparently consists of a loose, unsteady, and most likely imaginary alliance of all zombies, death cultists, PKs, GKs, and everyone else in Malton that is dedicated to destruction in one form or another.
*This lasted about a week before being cut tragically short by a fit of boredom, surplus ammunition, and the sight of another survivor sitting on a mere 16 hp.
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Golfing with OJ
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This user/group loves to play golf with the 1972, 1973 and 1975 NFL Player of the Year.
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Champion
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This user has established himself as a master of the Golf Club
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Winner, Inaugural Tournament in Edgecombe.
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Champion
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This user has twice established himself as a master of the Golf Club.
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