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Revision as of 13:52, 4 September 2008

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Miss Elainious
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Joined: 2007-05-30
Character class: Civilian
Favorite equipment: My heart
Character profile: Urban Dead profile
Current status: Alive
Character group: The_Fortress
Character stats: Unknown
Journal: No journal for Miss Elainious
"Stay Vigilant!"



The Beginning?

I remember waking up. A vague feeling that someone was with me, but when I sat up I was alone. It was early August, but even in the warm summer night I felt chilled. I wasn't sure who I was, where I was...why I was...I only knew that this was not as it should be. I began my journey, seeking that place that felt familiar and safe, searching faces for some sign of recognition. What I found terrified me...death, destruction and worse, the hordes of walking undead. What frightened me most was that I felt some kinship with these abominations and knew instinctively that their fate had been mine, and could be again. What had I done in that state? I closed my mind to those thoughts and ceased attempts to find my past, instead I sought a future. But the nightmares continued, and the past it seemed, would not forget me so easily.

I wandered west, the direction seemed right to me. As I journeyed I heard whispers of a group called The Fortress. A fortress...yes, that was what I needed. I sought them out, but as I approached I became wary...this was familiar ground...a hunting ground? Or a place from my distant past perhaps? I was no longer certain if this place would offer safety or bring me face-to-face with the past I had erased. They asked my name, shrugging, "Miscellaneous" I said, for that was how I felt. "Miss Elainious" he wrote, and let me pass. And so I became, and for better or worse, I am there. What the future brings I can not say but for now I am content.



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My History in The Fortress

  • August 16/07: Joined
  • August 17/07: Arrived in Boot Camp
  • August 31/07: Graduated from Boot Camp As Freedom Fighter
  • September 1/07: Assigned to Team Anaconda
  • September 8/07: Promoted to Engagement Squaddie
  • September 12/07: Manager Fortress BOOM Radio
  • October 2/07: Promoted to Deployment Soldier
  • October 18/07: Promoted to Conflict Trooper
  • October 25/07: Elected to Fortress Council
  • November 20/07: Promoted to Battalion Ranger
  • December 25/07: Triple promoted to Campaign Warrior
  • January 13/08: Promoted to LT of Team Anaconda
  • March 9/08: Promoted to Campaign Master
  • March 29/08: Forum Moderator
  • May 3/08: Promoted to Havoc Knight
  • May 30/08: Promoted to Commander of Team Anaconda
  • July 2/08: Promoted to Havoc Lord
  • July 25/08: Forum Administrator


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Love in Strange Places

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The last thing I expected to find in the midst of an apocalypse was love, but sometimes one finds love in strange places and so it was for me. Tommy Crowbar was a crusty, battle weary soldier who spent more time secluded in his room with his maps and Jameson’s Irish whiskey than he spent talking to his troops. Sparks flew from the first moment I was placed under his command, but not sparks of love, the man infuriated me. Not intimidated by his status as a living legend, a rebellious streak surfaced from somewhere within me and my borderline insubordinate behaviour and pranks brought his fury down upon my head on more than one occasion. As infuriating as I found him, the friction at least made me feel alive and stronger than the lost soul with no name or past that I had been. Just as I was about to leave, this battle hardened soldier suddenly confessed his love for me, and in shock I realized the feeling was mutual. Four months later he shocked me again by asking me to be his wife...I of course, said yes. I may have no past, but at least now I know there is a future.

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This User or Group supports the Uniform Barricading Policy by actively maintaining barricades according to local plan or UBP standard.
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This user is Tommy’s girl. Tommy Crowbar
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This user is Clint's Friend. Clint Clintstone
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Fortress BOOM Radio


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... Nuff said.