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[[Category:Zombie Groups|The Grey Tide]] | |||
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|group_name=The Grey Tide| | |group_name=The Grey Tide| | ||
|group_abbrev=TGT| | |group_abbrev=TGT| | ||
|group_membership= | |group_image=[[File:Grey_Tide.png]]| | ||
|group_membership=13, as of 1/13/2012.| | |||
|group_leaders=an angry zombie, Pete Dalton| | |group_leaders=an angry zombie, Pete Dalton| | ||
|group_goals=To completely retake Stanbury Village for the glorious zombie race, and to | |group_goals=To completely retake Stanbury Village for the glorious zombie race, and to keep the damned Kilt Store out of the mall.| | ||
|group_recruit=Just stick The Grey Tide as your group and consider yourself one of us.| | |group_recruit=Just stick The Grey Tide as your group and consider yourself one of us.| | ||
|group_contact=No talking unless you find a good building filled with survivors or a revival point being set up or used. In that case, groan and yell until more zombies show up, and then they should groan and yell, until the entire zombie population of Stanbury descends upon those harmanz like an angry rotted fist of undead wrath. Be sure to attack between groans!| | |group_contact=No talking unless you find a good building filled with survivors or a revival point being set up or used. In that case, groan and yell until more zombies show up, and then they should groan and yell, until the entire zombie population of Stanbury descends upon those harmanz like an angry rotted fist of undead wrath. Be sure to attack between groans!| | ||
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== '''Location, and Goals''' == | |||
The Grey Tide resides in the oh so homely [[Brome Library]], [[Stanbury Village]], where we partake in the efforts to push these damned humans out of the suburb. Prominent buildings we're targeting include [[Nichols Mall]] and the [[Went Building]]. | |||
== '''Policies''' == | |||
We despise combat revives, so prepare your butt cheeks for a pounding when we're able to get to you to thank you about the combat revive. | |||
We don't kill fellow zombies, regardless of group, unless they attack first, or the zombie being attacked consents to the assault (for instance, being killed by a zombie instead of a zombie hunter.) | |||
== '''Relations with Other Groups''' == | |||
No official contact has been made, but the [[RRF]] have been assisting us in our endeavors in [[Stanbury Village]]. | |||
[[The Kilt Store]] seeks to make the mall, and by extension, Stanbury, inhabitable. That's not good. | |||
== '''Joining the Tide''' == | |||
Make us your group, and you're all set. Just haul your ass to [[Stanbury Village]] and join the group of us walking about. We promise to feed your desires for brains. |
Latest revision as of 01:04, 22 January 2012
Location, and Goals
The Grey Tide resides in the oh so homely Brome Library, Stanbury Village, where we partake in the efforts to push these damned humans out of the suburb. Prominent buildings we're targeting include Nichols Mall and the Went Building.
Policies
We despise combat revives, so prepare your butt cheeks for a pounding when we're able to get to you to thank you about the combat revive. We don't kill fellow zombies, regardless of group, unless they attack first, or the zombie being attacked consents to the assault (for instance, being killed by a zombie instead of a zombie hunter.)
Relations with Other Groups
No official contact has been made, but the RRF have been assisting us in our endeavors in Stanbury Village. The Kilt Store seeks to make the mall, and by extension, Stanbury, inhabitable. That's not good.
Joining the Tide
Make us your group, and you're all set. Just haul your ass to Stanbury Village and join the group of us walking about. We promise to feed your desires for brains.