Joseph Frost (RE3)
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- | You are [http://residentevil.planets.gamespy.com/images/pages/re1remake/char/joe.jpg Joseph Frost], an ex-S.T.A.R.S member. After S.T.A.R.S. was disbanded you tried to get back into law enforcment but | + | You are [http://residentevil.planets.gamespy.com/images/pages/re1remake/char/joe.jpg Joseph Frost], an ex-S.T.A.R.S member. After S.T.A.R.S. was disbanded you tried to get back into law enforcment but weren't allowed. Since then you have been working at an garage, fixing cars. It worked out okay the first weeks but then the dreams came. They were filled with the agonising screams of your dying teammates and the sight of the undead reaching out towards you with their rotting hands. In an attempt to fight the dreams, you started to drink and tried to drown the dreams in an alcoholic haze. This led you down the road towards alcoholism. It went so far that you were fired from the garage after you came drunk to work and got into an fight with your boss and nearly killed him. After that you have been drifting around town from bar to bar. But then, the signs started to show up again. Rampaging psycopaths, canibals and strange creatures preyed on people in the night. You immediatly realised what it was and after a week of agonising rehab, you pulled youreself together again and prepared youreself for what was to come. You stocked up on weapons and ammunition and read books about homemade explosives (you know from experience you're gonna need that). And then, the 23rd of September. It all went offical, the virus had reached the city. The chaos broke out immediatly and the mayor declared martial law and gave the military absolute athority which they used to put the entire city in quarantine. |
Revision as of 11:39, 28 August 2008
You are Joseph Frost, an ex-S.T.A.R.S member. After S.T.A.R.S. was disbanded you tried to get back into law enforcment but weren't allowed. Since then you have been working at an garage, fixing cars. It worked out okay the first weeks but then the dreams came. They were filled with the agonising screams of your dying teammates and the sight of the undead reaching out towards you with their rotting hands. In an attempt to fight the dreams, you started to drink and tried to drown the dreams in an alcoholic haze. This led you down the road towards alcoholism. It went so far that you were fired from the garage after you came drunk to work and got into an fight with your boss and nearly killed him. After that you have been drifting around town from bar to bar. But then, the signs started to show up again. Rampaging psycopaths, canibals and strange creatures preyed on people in the night. You immediatly realised what it was and after a week of agonising rehab, you pulled youreself together again and prepared youreself for what was to come. You stocked up on weapons and ammunition and read books about homemade explosives (you know from experience you're gonna need that). And then, the 23rd of September. It all went offical, the virus had reached the city. The chaos broke out immediatly and the mayor declared martial law and gave the military absolute athority which they used to put the entire city in quarantine.
Just try to get out of town (Joseph RE3)
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Status | ||
Health | 100% | Equipment:
M80 shotgun, M92F, molotov cocktails. |
MP | 0 | |
Level | 1 |