User:Yungblood
User and Player:Yungblood
Hello, I am Yungblood, both a user of the Urbandead Wiki and a player of Urbandead. I am a realatively new user of both the wiki and the game Urbandead. I enjoy short walks on the beach at night, evil pandas, pocket knives, Russia, numerous sexual partners, and the sense of humor found in this wiki.
As for my contributions, I suggest in whatever pops into my head at the developing suggestions page(with little luck), and plan on writing a couple stories for the Malton Chronicles.
Urbandead Accounts
Yungblood- My first and favorite account. started as a Consumer class. Affiliated h The Black Cross, a pro-survival group, based in St. Gelasius' Church, Greentown. I don't see me getting rid of this account any time soon. Currently, we're focusing on recruiting new members because its a pretty small team.
As he polishes his shotgun, you notice a blood smear on his cheek. You advance and tell him to wipe it away. He replies in a deep, hoarse voice, "Why bother? If I clean my cheek, it will already be replaced by the end of the day." And with that he pumps his shotgun and walks out of the building and into the cold landscape of broken Malton.
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His Story- (Currently being reconstructed. Come back later if you're that interested)
Final Cut- My zombie account. Currently a feral zombie, so if any recruitment is interested, find a way to contact me.
Sprawled on the floor, you watch as the damned, disfigured monster lurches towards you with terrifying grace. He notices that your eyes plead for mercy, and his eyes reply with a no. He bares his teeth, making his countenance into a gnarled grin. You think it is preparing itself to feed on you. But instead, you realize that it is, in fact, smiling. His jaws release and let loose a monstrous cackle. The haunting voice rings over and over again inside the building. Now, it lets loose a deafening roar. I am sorry, but your time is up.
Its Story- This "barely human" laughs his monstrous laughs. He has completely forgotten his life prior to his "zombism", accepting his current nature. His state is an addiction, and loves the feel of dying and coming back. And most of all, he loves the blood of a fallen adversary. He honors a good warrior, and lives by the rule of the claw.
Mr. Rogers Style! | |
This user or group plays as Mr. Rogers would. They are non-violent as long as there is peace. Start something, however, and expect the wrath of Mr. Rogers and his whole neighborhood. |