User:PhilipBlakeTheGovernor

WHO I AM
Hello fellow survivors! I am Philip Blake (although I don't reveal my name to anyone) but you all know me as The Governor. My life before all this wasn't very well. I had to suffer a horrible dad with a foolish brother and now I have an eyepatch in the middle of insanity you'd see in Left 4 Dead or Call of Duty: Black Ops. I had a wife and a daughter who meant the world to me. My wife died in an accident and I supported my daughter alone. I gathered men during the apocalypse and soon, I was in command of Woodbury, a town I knew would be a remnant of the world before. My daughter, Penny, unfortunately died during the apocalypse and that took a huge toll on me. I didn't want anyone to find out and I thought there would still be a way out for her so I locked her up in a cage, still caring for her. I had the habit of lying, collecting heads and having sex with random chicks. I thought I could keep Woodbury running forever. I was proved wrong when Rick attacked and my daughter was killed coldly by the dark ninja herself, Michonne. I never got to get revenge on her, but I vowed to avenge for Penny's death. Things went downhill for my town but that didn't stop me from doing what I want: killing Rick and finishing off the prison. I failed to do so and ended up killing my own army out of rage (I'll miss that Ford Excursion though). Martinez and Shumpert betrayed me so I had nothing left to do but go back to the town I once owned and destroy it down to the ground. I found a family and tried to put myself back together. Meghan always reminded me of the daughter I lost and that was a big help to me. But soon, my attempt to regain sanity failed I guess. I went to the prison, commanding Martinez's camp (with Martinez dead), and demanded the prison from Rick. When Rick was avoiding doing so, I killed the good one-legged ol' man himself and we went on a war. And when I found out Meghan had died, I lost it.... I desired war and war only. But that desire bit my ass hard as I was getting so close to finishing off that prick, Rick Grimes, the dark ninja got me again and stabbed me, making me writhe in pain on the grassy fields of the prison. All I could do was gurgle my own blood and look up at the sky, wondering what would happen. The next thing I knew, Lilly had my gun pointed at me and with a loud bang, I was gone.