User:Groundpounder

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Basic Info

Location: Malton

Level: 4

Class: Military

UD ID: http://www.urbandead.com/profile.cgi?id=700124

Physical Description

Groundpounder is a caucasian male of average build. He stands one hundred and seventy-five (175) centimetres tall and weighs eighty-eight (88) kilograms. His hair is shaved down to bare skin, and his eyes are a steely green. He is physically fit and active, and he has a muscular frame. Groundpounder has a long red braided goatee, as well as a large scar running from his right temple to his jaw.

Usually Wearing

Groundpounder no longer wears his fatigues, and instead dons a black priest's cassock (no collar, mind you), a black long-sleeved shirt, black trousers and steel toe-capped boots. He is also known to keep his set of blood-flecked Fort Creedy dog-tags on his person at all times.

Common Equipment

Groundpounder's equipment often includes, but is not limited to; a GPS unit, several first aid kits, a few bottles of wine and a pair of binoculars. Being from a military background, he has gathered an assortment of firearms, including four pistols and four shotguns. For melee combat, he keeps a combat knife and a fireaxe. For added protection, he wears a flak jacket underneath his clothing. Finally, he keeps an odd-looking notebook with him at all times.

Group

No affilations, at the moment. Although he is looking for a group of other Satanists to band together with and bring everyone else (living and dead) underneath the treads of their boots.

Current Skills

Basic Firearms Training

Shotgun Training

Hand-to-Hand Combat
Free Running

History and Current Status

Pre-Outbreak

Long ago, Shawn Scribner was a devout catholic priest who elisted in the army and held regular services at Fort Creedy. Scribner earned the nickname Groundpounder on account of his surprising eagerness to join in a fight, claiming that "A shepherd must tend to his flock".

The Outbreak

On the second of November, 2006, Groundpounder's platoon was sent via chopper to Osmondville to evacute civillians. There was a malfunction in the controls. Losing altitude, the crew bailed out of the chopper, finding themselves alone in hostile territory.

Groundpounder never found anyone else from his platoon. He survived in Osmondville, holing himself up in the abandoned Clive Auto Repair Shop.

After months of living like this, Groundpounder moved northwest and joined up with the Black Berets, a hodgepodge group of Military personnel; lost, like himself. Making good use of their training, he learned how to survive in the city, taking in other lost members of the flock.

During the end of this period, Ground pounder was caght outside by a horde of zombies storming through the suburb: He was Infected.

He spent nearly two weeks shambling about, getting shot or stabbed by anyone he approached. This may have been what caused his later actions.

Desertation and Loss of Faith

After being Revivified by a stranger, Grounpounder Renounced his faith, went AWOL, and began to devote himself to the one he had never paid attention. This led to a period of intense personal reflection, ending in him totally reconfiguring his personality and appearance.

He was now tired of this herd of dumb sheep. He was no longer their shepherd, but a wolf who looked out for himself.

He shaved his head and grew out his facial hair. He left behind his fatigues, adopting clothing more becoming a priest, except for the inverted Crucifix around his neck. He also carries a battered leather "Book of Shadows" containing spells, rituals and other blasphemous ramblings.

Recent Activity

Groundpounder has traveled to Quarlesbank, to "The First Satanic Church of Malton": St. Marcellin's Church.

He arrived only to realize that the Satanic founders have either been forcefully removed or have abandoned the church.

Groundpounder has assumed control of the church and is looking for a congregation.

	Satanic
	Groundpounder is a satanist.

	Hell
	This user is going to Hell...and he's taking you with him.

‎	Player Killer
	"One kills a man, one is an assassin; one kills millions, one is a conqueror; one kills everybody, one is a god." This user is a PKer and supports the act of Player Killing.