User:Lostfire

Welcome to my Page!

Hello there! I hope you are having a good day but if you aren't then I hope that it becomes one as soon as possible. My name is Lostfire and I'm part of the group known as the Malton Medical Staff. Our philosophy is to provide humor with healthcare so members of our group tend to talk a lot while they patch you up. We welcome both new people and vets! So if you are looking for a group then drop by our previously linked wiki page and see if we might be the group for you! These are our forums if you like what you see and want to submit an application or if you just want to chat with us out of game.

Background and Profile

My profile [Lostfire]. If you want to add me as a contact in order to text me or just recognize me in game, or grief. I really hope it isn't griefing.

Begein storytelling: It seems like a lifetime ago that I came into this city of Malton even if it has only been seven years. I do not remember my old name or life before the outbreak those are lost to me. What I do remember is that I began as a frightened and stumbling infant in this hard world, luckier then some my first waking memories began in the suburb of Roftwood. Even though it is dangerously close to the home of the dreaded RRF I found a home here warmer and more welcoming then any other place I have been in this city. The place I found was a hospital called St. Ethelbert's, it lay on the northern border of Roftwood next to the suburb of Pimbank. Unlike many of the other buildings this place was not barricaded to the ceiling but instead had a sizeable gap at the top so that new folk could find their way inside to safety. Within I found crowd of people that talked and laughed and made the burdens of this hard life seem lighter, they were the St. Ethelbert's Hospital Staff and one day they would become the Malton Medical Staff. The hospital staff was run by two great individuals known as Green Wing and Ms. Morg. The Head Nurse Ms. Morg took me under her wing and taught me about how to survive and how to express myself, though I was still a very quiet person while with her after she left I began to be a lot more talkative to try and fill the silence that was left by her passing. I will never be able to reach her level of risqué humor but I will always remember that amusing woman, without her happiness and laughter I doubt very much that I would have continued to rise after falling so many times.

Disclaimer

I am not perfect and I do not know everything so I am going to make mistakes. I am new to wiki editing so if I make a mistake while trying to do something I ask that you explain what I did wrong and tell me how to fix my mistake so that I will learn how to do it better next time.

	Roleplaying Notice
	Notice: This User or Group enjoys the RPG aspect of MMORPGs, the category of games that Urban Dead falls into. As such, there is probably quite a bit of roleplaying and/or creative writing on this page and in said User/Group's in-game actions. In other words, if you think the difference between IC and OOC is "One has an 'I' and the other has two 'O's," buzz off.

--Lostfire 02:34, 14 March 2014 (UTC)