Class: | Zombie | A dozen swords of a variety stick and jut from the decayed body of C. Tellem, while the corner of a black leather trench coat sticks from out of his open mouth, flapping in the wind. He'd be human if it weren't for the annoying trenchers. | |
Level: | 2 | ||
XP: | 21 | Group: | On Strike |
Joined: | 2007-01-07 21:24:56 | Skills: |
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Died: | 9 times | ||
First died: | during the early outbreaks | ||
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