-OPEN SPEAKLOG-

Rise and shine Mr. Freeman.

Rise and shine.

Not that I wish to imply you have been sleeping on the job.

No-one is more deserving of a rest.

And all the effort in the world would have gone to waste until...

Well, let's just say your hour has come again.

The right man in the wrong place can make all the difference in the world.

So, wake up, Mr. Freeman. Wake up and smell the ashes.

-END SPEAKLOG-

Your name is GORDON FREEMAN. Today is an insignificant day, as far as you know. You had previously been escaping BLACK MESA until you were trapped in suspended animation for TWENTY ODD YEARS, so one could say today is your REBIRTHDAY. You have a VARIETY OF INTERESTS, none of which matter much right now. You have a degree in THEORETICAL PHYSICS, and wrote a thesis on SHOOTING ROCKS WITH LASERS TO CAUSE TELEPORTATION. You enjoy TALKING LIKE A PIRATE, GRAPPLING HOOKS, and MOCKING YOUR PREVIOUS PLACE OF EMPLOYMENT on the INTERNET. You also like playing VIDEO GAMES.

Your CitizenHandle is gamerGordon and you never say anything on CitizenSpeak. At all.