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  1. Mia

    Possible Persistence Wipe

    I'm in Kab on S1 and the base is completely gone. Did the server crash and cause a persistence wipe? Or did something else happen? Update: The trade post in Vybor is still standing, so, I guess it wasn't a persistence wipe.
  2. Mia


    I wouldn't mind so much getting constantly swarmed by the infected if I could 1) find a gun, 2) find ammo that goes in the gun, 3) be able to loot the ammo if/when I do find it, and 4) have a fighting chance to survive.  (Picking up supplies and putting them in my inventory has been very hit/miss since last night.  Finding a gun and supplies that go with it has been difficult for a while now.)

    Time for another cup of coffee.  Oh, and since I re-spawned as a male, time to hunt a zombie hoard.  😉

    1. Malet


      Summer camps and castles have been a great source for guns, ammo and hunting backpacks for me - Maybe that helps 🙂

    2. Mia


      Thanks, I'll check it out. 

      As for looting little items like ammo, I just found out that if I stand on top of the item I can put it in my inventory.

    3. Camokid95


      On 1/14/2019 at 1:35 PM, Ducky said:


      Here is a quick guide on how to get the desired character you want.

      Step 1: Die Ingame.
      Step 2: Instead of hitting respawn you simply hit exit and disconnect from the server.
      Step 3: On the main menu, hit the arrow left icon to switch to a newly spawned character, then edit them to your liking.
      Step 4: Reconnect while having the new character selected.


      The end result of this should be that the new character saves permanently on the arrow left.

      So when you exit next time, you'll only have to hit that left arrow to change to the pre-set new character and then reconnect.

      Hope it helps, if it is too confusing let me know and I'll make a video.

      Use stone knife + f11, for a quicker way out. I am sure the staff team will understand why you killed yourself to become the correct character.

      Also, I know what you mean with the items not picking up.... I have to stand directly over, and spam the action key, or drag it into my hands dozens of times before I get it.

    4. Mia


      Duh, I'm so used to not spawning in with anything that I forgot about the knife! 

      I stopped by Kab to trade, but, I missed you.  I didn't miss the fight, though.  lol  

  3. Mia

    Having trouble finding server two on the list

    Sorry . . .
  4. Mia

    Rest In Peace DatTurtle

    My condolences go out to his family and friends. I got to know him a bit in Unity Nation and also while playing Golf With Friends. He was funny and always kind. This is sad news indeed.
  5. Mia

    Mini Events and their issues.

    Life often throws curve balls at us. When that happens IG, roll play it out. Who knows what stories will arise from an unexpected and unplanned turn of events? I don’t find unplanned mini events to be an issue. The only issue is I always seem to miss them. And yes, it’s probably a good idea to include Major in the planning.
  6. Mia

    The Rise of Tortuga and the Fall of Kabinino (Open Frequency)

    *Rose picks up her radio and presses the button*. “Well, I guess that explains why Kab was a mess when I traveled through it last night. Personal effects were strewn up and down the main thoroughfare.” “Nothing, and I mean nothing, justifies attacking and harming innocent civilians. Nothing.” *Rose releases the button and jams the radio in her backpack*
  7. Mia

    Remove snow map

    +1 Winter was refreshing for a couple days; now it’s just depressing. Bring back the green!
  8. I guess I’m supposed to tell you something about myself. Something that would make you understand me . . . you know, get me, get a feel for what I’m about. But, how can I do that when I have no real sense of who I am or why I was even put on this planet. So, where do I go from here? I know, I’m going to tell you a little story that will maybe shed some light. There was this young Italian-American woman who was in a very unhappy and abusive marriage. Nothing the woman did or said was ever right. And there were consequences for being wrong. Oh, yes, there were consequences. The couple shared a tiny daughter, so, the woman put up with the abuse until she could no longer. One morning, while she was brushing her teeth as she did every morning, she looked up and gazed into the mirror. She slowly put her toothbrush down and moved closer to inspect her reflection. She winced as she gently touched her swollen and cut lip. And then she looked up a little higher and stared at her bruised and black eyes. She leaned forward and put her hands on either side of her reflection and continued to stare. She felt empty like she was nothing. After a couple minutes, she stood back up and walked over to the toilet, sat down and started crying. She leaned over, buried her head in her hands, and came to a decision. She packed a small suitcase, dropped her daughter at her neighbor’s house, and walked to the bus station. With the little money she had in her possession, she bought a ticket to the farthest destination possible. A little time passed and she met a sailor, fell in love, and got pregnant. When she told her sailor about the baby he offered her money for an abortion and said he never wanted to see her again. She refused the money and walked out the door. She knew she would never be able to end this innocent baby’s life. And then she remembered the conversations she’d had with her neighbor, a local sailor’s wife who had befriended and helped her. And then she knew exactly what she was going to do. Seven months later I was adopted by my mother and father. Shortly after my birth, my biological mother returned to her husband and young daughter. I never did get to meet her. When I was three years old, my parents divorced and I never saw my father again. My mother did her best, but, life was tough. She worked the night shift at a local watering hole to make ends meet. We had one set of towels, one set of silverware, and one set of plates. Our apartment had only one bedroom, so, my mother slept on the couch. And even though my mother loved me and did her best for me, I was a lost girl who grew into a lost woman. After high school graduation, I wandered from job to job and town to town always searching for something I could never find. One day, I got a message from my mother telling me my biological mother died and left me a little money. Turns out, the two women always kept in contact. That’s when I decided to move to Europe and travel around. After wandering for a year, I ended up broke in a somewhat obscure Eastern European country called Chernarus. A local farmer took pity on me and gave me a place to stay as well as a job helping at his farmer’s market. All was good until the fighting and Infection broke out and the farmer and his family perished. Immediately after their deaths, neighboring Chernarussians claimed the farm and forced me to leave. To them, I was a dirty foreigner who was probably responsible for the outbreak. I trust no one, yet, I desperately want to trust someone. I need no one, yet, I desperately want to need someone. I love no one, yet, I desperately want to love someone. I want to belong somewhere and to be a part of something, but, I don’t know how to move in from the edges. Always the outsider, I wander the countryside with little purpose other than to survive and to observe.
  9. Mia


    Thank you @MoodyOG, I couldn't stop laughing . . . 

    “Whoever said laughter is the best medicine was right . . ."   ~ Ellen Jacob

  10. Mia

    Mia's Never Ending Footsteps

    The golden hour in Lopatino right before the clouds rolled in.
  11. Mia

    Lopatino Church

    The sun shines on the church in Lopatino.
  12. Mia


    Just some ramblings . . .

    My two RP encounters at NWAF on Boxing Day:  

    First encounter - As I’m leaving one of the barracks, a man tells me to put my hands up and drop my backpack.  I raise my hands (okay, flap my hands is more like it).  Then he tells me again to drop my backpack, so I lower my hands, put my backpack on the ground, and take a couple steps back so as not to crowd him.  As he looks in my backpack he tells me his friend was just killed by the infected.  Then he asks if he could have one of the batteries, and I respond in the affirmative.  He then apologizes, turns, and runs off never to be seen again.

    Second encounter - A man stops me in the middle of the airfield and asks me if I’m with the people he just passed.  When I tell him I am not, he informs me the men are nationalists.  He tells me I should be fine, though, because I’m a foreigner.  (In my mind I’m thinking, “no, fool, you are the foreigner.”)  He tells me he was going to rob me for my backpack, but, then says never mind and runs off.

    Througout my travels in the triangle yesterday I saw various groups of men running around with guns out.  They all looked very mission oriented either searching for someone or traveling somewhere.  My character, Anna Kovar, is weary of large groups of men, so, every time she’d see a group, she’d change course. Then she’d hear gunfire ahead and change course again.

    That pretty much sums up my journey yesterday from Novy Sobor to Tisy and back. I stopped by the Novaya Petrovka compound both coming and going, but, it was always empty.  I do miss the days when I’d meet a stranger on the road and we’d travel together for a while sharing stories and looking for new people to meet.  There is campfire RP out there somewhere, I know it.  I’ll just have to keep searching.  

    I swear if I’d have found one military tent yesterday, there’d be a Kovar’s Market at Vybor Industrial today.  Ah well, no tent, so, no market.  Which is fine because that also means no commitment.  I did find an AK and ammo, so, all was not lost.  (I tried the shotgun, really I did, but reloading is too much of a pain when taking on more than a few infected at a time.  I’ll continue to rely on my trusty hunting knife, but, it’s nice to know the AK is there if needed.  AK equals peace of mind.)

    All in all, it’s good to be back in Chernarus.  Though, after two days of beautiful snow, I long for a tropical island getaway.  And a mojito.  Always a mojito.

    1. Scarlett


      Ah damn think you just had a run of bad luck right know I'm travelling solo with my group taking time out for the festivities travelled to severo and met 8 solo people plus the saviors all were friendly to me don't worry it's out there don't give up hope 🙂

  13. Mia

    Newcomer, Getting Kicked Moments After Logging Into Server

    Hello and welcome to DayZRP Just Doug! Helpful instructions on how to join our servers can be found here. Since you’re already a whitelisted member, I’d start at the “Create a character” section.
  14. Mia

    Christmas in South Zagoria

  15. Mia



    Season's Greetings from beautiful South Zagoria