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''.'' | Aaren Ryan had never truly understood the phrase ''going to hell in a hand basket''. Oh, she'd heard it plenty of times, down at the bar. People who had seen more than their fair share of horrors and come out alive - barely - would sit around, having a drink or five and regaling anyone who would listen about the time they'd thought for sure their ticket was up. ''"Things went to hell in a hand basket faster than I could take a breathe''," they would say, and Aaren would have a drink with them and listen and tell herself it wouldn't happen to her. They had been careful, but she would be more careful. They had been prepared, but she would be more prepared. | ||
But nothing could have prepared her for what happened in Malton. | |||
Since the outbreak she's done what she could to survive and helped those that needed it. It hasn't always been easy, but unlike some, she's been lucky to have someone to watch her back, and to keep her sane when the sounds of the zombie hordes seem almost overwhelming. | |||
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* Hometown: '''Houldenbank''' | * Hometown: '''Houldenbank''' | ||
* Stationed: '''Mobile Unit''' | * Stationed: '''Mobile Unit''' | ||
* Group: | * Group: [http://katet.b1.jcink.com/index.php? Ka-tet] | ||
* Age: '''30 | * Age: '''30''' | ||
* Family: '''Deceased; Confidante- [http://wiki.urbandead.com/index.php/User:Dana_Miller Dana Miller]''' | |||
* Family: '''Deceased | |||
* Profile: [http://urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=1620281 Aaren Ryan] | * Profile: [http://urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=1620281 Aaren Ryan] | ||
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{{RoleplayNotice|Aaren}} | {{RoleplayNotice|Aaren}} | ||
{{Happy|Aaren}} | {{Happy|Aaren}} | ||
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Latest revision as of 21:38, 7 September 2010
HistoryAaren Ryan had never truly understood the phrase going to hell in a hand basket. Oh, she'd heard it plenty of times, down at the bar. People who had seen more than their fair share of horrors and come out alive - barely - would sit around, having a drink or five and regaling anyone who would listen about the time they'd thought for sure their ticket was up. "Things went to hell in a hand basket faster than I could take a breathe," they would say, and Aaren would have a drink with them and listen and tell herself it wouldn't happen to her. They had been careful, but she would be more careful. They had been prepared, but she would be more prepared. But nothing could have prepared her for what happened in Malton. Since the outbreak she's done what she could to survive and helped those that needed it. It hasn't always been easy, but unlike some, she's been lucky to have someone to watch her back, and to keep her sane when the sounds of the zombie hordes seem almost overwhelming. |
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