User:Wolfe Ellis

An 18 year old is standing before you, his messy black hair covers most of his face and comes down almost to his shoulders in the back. He is wearing a black hoodie with the words No more heroes painted on it. His blue eyes look bored.

History

Wolfe turned 18 almost a year ago, on June 6, 2008. On that very date he joined the military as a recon specialist. He had always loved running and climbing, so recon seemed to be his thing. He was no longer needed anywhere so he went to Malton for a vacation. He arrived 2 days before the infection broke out. Wolfe fled Malton and returned to the military to tell them everything he had seen. They had already heard this story many times apparently, from all the others who fled. They didn't seem to even consider the possibility of zombies. But Wolfe, being a self proclaimed zed expert, figured it out pretty quick. And so, a year later, when the army asked him to return to Malton and keep them updated Wolfe said yes in a heartbeat. They handed him a flare and told him to get going, and so he did. However when he arrived in Malton, now almost a year after the outbreak, The Infection had spread rapidly. The local military and police had not been able to keep control and the human resistance had fallen apart and was now split up into groups scattered throughout Malton. On his first day in the city again Wolfe was attacked by a group of 20 zombies. He was almost killed but managed to flee into a tower in the suburbs of Dartside. Here he found safety with a group called the 57th ADMI. A group of professionals who where held up in a tower....

Present Dec. 24

It is snowing. Wolfe has ventured out of the tower to go loot a mall. On arrival to the mall he found that it was completely ruined and overrun by zeds. He is now sleeping in the ruins of a fire station, hoping no zeds or PKers will find him....

Other info

Wolfe is pronounced Wolf, it is a German name and I am rather fond of it.

My characters first name is the same as mine, but the last name is different. (This explains why I am so fond of the name)

Other names you may know me as: Vexlor, Wolfwing, Draconexus.

Journal

This journal contains the travels of Recon Specialist Wolfe Ellis. It follows him as he travels through the hell that was once called Malton....

First entry: December 24, 2009

It is snowing... I was stupid enough to leave the safety of Samborne Towers and make the day long journey to the mall, 2 suburbs to the west of Dartside.... On arrival I found it to be ruined, now a home to the zombies that had once shopped here... I now camp in a place a little north of there while I prepare to journey back. Though the place is not barricaded and I expect to be attacked..... Now I go to sleep, and hope I wake up again tomorrow....

December 25, 2009

I woke up, there was a zombie right outside. He must have heard me because he turned around and began to come after me. I tried to get up but my hand had been trapped in the night when a snow bank had shifted the rubble by falling. He came forwards with the speed of one still living. I un-trapped myself just in time and escaped with only a clawed leg. I now journey back to Dartside....

December 26

This page is torn and ripped and it has many bloodstains on it