Death, perfected
Summary
Raine Joslin Smith is a Death Cultist and a member of the notorious Gore Corps, the special operations unit of the Ridleybank Resistance Front.
History
I created Raine to play as a PKer. I started as a doctor because I thought it'd be interesting to have a player killer in the scientist class. Starting out, I played as a survivor to start leveling up, and spent a lot of time in hospitals and NTs. During that time, I changed my mind with going the PKer route, and joined the Malton Medical Staff.
MMS was lots of fun and the people were really nice. I mean, what's NOT to like about them? :D I actually got killed by the RRF and Gore Corps several times, as the MMS was in Roftwood, being so close to Ridleybank. I ended up getting the PKer itch, though, so I parted ways with MMS so I could start PKing.
The Gore Corps intrigued me, and I had wanted to join them for a while. I already had a character in the RRF, but that one had Brain Rot so I couldn't join the Gore Corps with her. I had several friends in the Gore Corps, but didn't know much about it (they wouldn't tell me anything because of the "no zombie spying" policy, so everything was strictly private from the rest of the horde) which made me ever more curious to join.
Since Raine was unaffiliated, I left the RRF with my rotter and reapplied with Raine for the Gore Corps. The Gore Corps requires individuals to already have specific skills before joining, so it took a while before I could actually join because I didn't have those skills yet. It felt like ages to level because I was PKing for XP, but Papa let me join a bit early, which was nice. Raine officially became a death cultist in the Gore Corps for the Ridleybank Resistance Front on December 1, 2008.
Death Notices
"For what is it to die, but to stand in the sun and melt into the wind?" said to Kormosch
- ~Kahlil Gibran
"The day which we fear as our last is but the birthday of eternity." said to Magnamanus
- ~Seneca
"Death, the sable smoke where vanishes the flame." said to SkeeterValentine
- ~George Gordon Lord Byron
"We say that the hour of death cannot be forecast, but when we say this we imagine that hour as placed in an obscure and distant future."
- "It never occurs to us that it has any connection with the day already begun or that death could arrive this same afternoon, this afternoon which is so certain and which has every hour filled in advance."
- ~Marcel Proust
- "For you, Platinum Assassin, that day is today." said to Platinum Assassin
"I'm dreaming of a red Christmas
With blood that soaks into the snow
Where the shotguns glisten
and walls are crimson
To hear screams from the radio"
"I'm dreaming of a red Christmas
With every death notice I type
May your days be devoid of life
And may all your Christmases end knifed" said to the jolly interloper as a Christmas carol
Templates
During her time in Malton, and her experiences there, Raine is entitled to display the following templates:
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