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tyblackwa

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About tyblackwa

  • Birthday 05/07/97

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  1. Ian Oswald

    Ian’s life in the States: Ian was born October 13th, 1997 into a low class family in Petaluma, California. Ian was a troublesome child that suffered from a bipolar disorder. Ian’s parents Lynda and Steven were always fighting so he had no real support system so he tended to act out in class so he was in constant trouble with the school authorities. Since Ian family didn’t have much money they constantly moved around the Bay Area which made him anxious and feel isolated at whatever school he was attending. The feeling of isolation followed him home since his parents were constantly fighting over anything and everything. When Ian reached his teenage years he was so depressed he turned to drugs, booze, and whatever he could get his adolescent hands on. When Ian turned 17 he dropped out of the high school he was attending and started working low end jobs so he could move from his parents. After a couple months of saving and careful planning Ian moved 15 minutes north of Petaluma to a larger city named Santa Rosa. He moved to the sticks of Santa Rosa down the street from a rehab facility. Ian picked his new home strategically by moving to an area plagued with druggies like himself. Santa Rosa was better than any of the time he spent living with his parents. Ian was able to do whatever he wanted which usually consisted of working long hard hours and doing whatever drugs he could get his hands on. After roughly a week of moving into his new home Ian found a mechanic shop hiring and landed a job with them. That’s where Ian's life took a change for the better. Ian met another kid his age named Jeremy. Jeremy had been Ian’s only true friend he had his entire lifetime. Jeremy was just like Ian but without a bipolar disorder. Ian and Jeremy bonded over adventures they would have when twacked out of their minds. Jeremy would spread his wisdom of trying to live life to the fullest. Ian understood if his life was to get better only he could change it. So Ian spent the next couple years saving up everything he could and even worked two jobs so he can earn even more. After the 2 ½ - 3 years spent working his ass off he bought a plane ticket to Europe and thanked Jeremy for all that he had done for him then left the country. Ian’s plan was to travel all over the eastern part of our world. Ian would start his journey in Greece and make his way through Turkey and visit all the neighboring countries like Chernarus, Takistan, and Russia. Ian’s Arrival in Chernarus: Ian arrived in Chernarus what he believed to be late June early July of the year 2017 after traveling through Turkey and Georgia. It was the 10th or 11th of July and Ian awoke to screams and what he believed to be gun shots. He open the curtain to the building he was staying in and saw fires and people running wild in the streets. Ian scared for his life ran south into the forest with all that he could carry. Ian would spend the next couple weeks hiding in abandoned buildings moving only at night so he could remain unseen. Ian’s first encounter with the infected was in the city/town of Cernaya Polana. Ian approached the individual slowly and asked where he could find the nearest water pump so he could fill up his bottle. The individual showed no sign of hearing Ian so Ian approached the man and tapped him on the shoulder. The infected man then made a series of growls and charged Ian. Ian instinctively reached for his knife on his belt and started stabbing and pushing the man away. Ian then dealt a final blow to the infected mans head. He then reestablished himself and locked himself in a building finding a small firearm then he stayed in the building for a couple weeks making little to no sound if he possibly could.
  2. Thanks 😁. Appreciate the opportunity you have bestowed upon me.
  3. Hahaha well I'm glad you didn't have your gun out and have to dig a bullet outta me
  4. Lol yup that was me 😁 nice running into y'all even if it was brief.
  5. Trevor Stanton POV: I had been called over by a friend of mine (Hide) to come to Novaya Petrovka and check out his groups base and just to RP. I make my way over to the school where they had been staying and started chatting with Hide, Jango and Coyote (don't know his actual name) then I crashed. As I rejoined the server I joined to a couple minutes of talking then the shooting erupted. So Jango, Coyote, another random civilian, and I went into a back room for our own safety and to just stay out of the confrontation between whatever groups/people. Brandon and Hide come in with a doctor saying they have to protect her and start game planning a route out of the area. As Brandon was talking about which way we where gonna start running someone behind me opened the door and opened fire on the hallway. Then I died and know of nothing else that ensued afterwards.
  6. Hey everyone I just wanted to ask if anyone whom may see this or some of my followers could you please check out my character Trevor Stanton and message me with any kind of feedback weather it be negative or positive. Thanks and much love to y'all.

  7. Trevor Stanton

    Overview: Trevor Stanton was born in Astoria, Oregon to a low middle class family. He spent most of his childhood days attending the local schools, helping provide for his family, and hunting with his father. He developed an early passion for hunting because it was the only time no one questioned his intelligence or tried to belittle him. Trevor spent of his early adult life working at the nearby berry farm where he worked as a supervisor. He wasn’t the best leader due to his short temper and quickness to assume situations. So he spent most of his time quite at work guiding new people making sure things were going over smoothly. Other than that he usually spent his off days fishing in the nearby Columbia River or hunting down in central Oregon in the Willamette National Forest. Trevor was heading home from a hunting trip and got a phone call from an unknown number and learned his parents had flipped their car in Portland and had passed away in the Hospital early that morning. That was the day he started to lose his mind and let his anger control his life. Months have passed since his parents passing and Trevor still hasn’t found a way to cope with the loss of his parents. He goes outs frequently trying to drown his sorrows. Bar fight: It was a gloomy night in early June. It was relatively quiet till a group of people came in being rowdy came barraging in. Trevor found them to be quite unpleasant so he decided to confront them and tell them to basically “fuck off”. A fight then ensued outside between Trevor and one of the other men. Trevor won the close fight between the men and decided to call it a night. He got in his car, proceeded to drive home, but thought he noticed a car tailing him so he slightly stepped on it. He proceeded to turn down a dark road, pull over, and reach into his glove box for his handgun. Fearing for his life he loaded the gun and got out of his vehicle and posted up waiting for them to come around the corner. The car came around the corner, he then started shooting at the window causing the car to crash into the ditch, Trevor then snapped into a fit of rage and proceed to finish what he started. He walked up to the car with heavy breathing, hands trembling, anger in his eyes and open the front passenger's door then gunned down the group of people in cold blood. Realizing what he had just did he fled the scene, raced home, packed a bag of clothes, and left his home on the run. On the run: The next few days where the toughest of Trevor’s young life. He traveled south to just leave the area and arrived at Tillamook hours later. He scrounged up as much money as he possibly could and thought of a country no one would begin to search for. He saw a tiny country on outskirts of the Green Sea named Chernarus. He started researching about the country for a few minutes checking the background of the country and saw that it was in turmoil only 8 years prior. He thought that was the best place to start over and no one would begin to search that county. Trevor pondered on the thought of living outside the United States and going to prison or moving to a foreign country he knew absolutely nothing about. He decided prison wasn’t the place for him and he bought an one way ticket to Chernarus. He left Tillamook almost as soon as he arrived and went to Portland to catch a flight to a city named Novigrad. The flight was long and awful. Trevor barely had enough money for any food in the States so he decided to wait till he got to the country and exchange his money for a fair amount. When he arrived he frantically searched for a bank, exchanged his money, and searched for the closest restaurant he could find. He started to think about what he did and thought about where he should head in the country. He bought a map, decided to head along the coast, and tried his best to communicate with drivers along the way. It took Trevor till about July 10th when he arrived in South Zagoria at a town named Sosnovka. Sosnovka: It was the 10th of July and he had no home so he did what he did best and thought of his skills outdoors. So Trevor went to the outskirts of town and proceeded to building a small hut out of pine trees and assessed his situation. A about a week's time has passed and he started noticing the locals in the area begin to get uneasy then started to leave town(~07-17-2017). He began to feel nervous and so he started to head further back into the woods. He waited a couple days before he went south. As he was walking into what he believed to be Zelenogorsk he saw what he thought were normal people start attacking people. He was scared for his well being so fled town and headed off to the hills and slept in a hunting stand for the next couple days hoping for it to blow over. Trevor then headed into Zelenogorsk once again and then once again saw the carnage that had happened over the last few days he was gone. He then understood what was happening then began to search the outskirts of the city hoping for supplies to survive. Mentality as of late: Quite in nature Slowly losing his mind due to his past events in Oregon Hot head Acts irrationally when angry
  8. For sure man always love engaging in conversation with Gas Mask guy of Vybro
  9. Definitely was fun and was probably the most positive contact I've had since the lore wipe.
  10. It was my pleasure man. Still can't believe I came across you even after the lore wipe.
  11. Ty Black

    About Ty Black: Ty Black was born on May 7, 1997 and grew up in the sticks of Santa Rosa, California all his life. Ty spent most of his days helping his parents on their small farm, a elder neighbor couple with a couple animals, attending a local community college, and loved shooting his shotgun. Ty wasn’t the most skilled kid when it came to fixing cars so he spent most of his time focusing on agriculture at school. In his second year of college he played for the football team but wasn’t really fitting in because of his leadership skills because he’d hold back for fear of rejection and his average play at best. Ty isn’t much of leader or a speaker but if he felt his opinion needs to be heard he will say it amongst a group of friends or his family when it came to important matters. Other than that Ty would stay quiet listening to everyone all the time no matter the scene. On a rare occasion Ty and all his friends would gather up and attempt to learn formations so they could form a militia.The coming months leading up to the apocalypse would be rough since he had a stroke on April 20, 2017 and have a heart procedure on May 15, 2017, only eight days after his 20th birthday. Ty Black’s Arrival: Ty had just finished his degree, got his college diploma on June 22, 2017, and his parents had been planning a secret trip to visit our family in South Africa in July. In the coming month before his trip to South Africa he would be receiving all of his shots so he wouldn’t get deadly sick while exploring the county. They would be leaving for South Africa in the afternoon of July 23, 2017 and would touch down in Novigrad, Chernarus to refill the plane before taking off to Cape Town, South Africa the next day presumably. They would arrive in Chernarus in the early hours of the 24th only for our plane was to be denied takeoff. Ty and his family would be then guided to the main entrance of the airport and told to leave. Ty and his family would spend the next few days struggling to get any sleep or eat due to language barrier. They would then find an abandoned house that had a car that was untouched. Ty would spend the next couple hours gathering all the gas he could find, load as much gas containers as possible, then load the car. They left the same day and headed east. On their journey they would make few stops and gather supplies only when necessary. Ty and his parents would see many terrible things that brought their morale down throughout the journey. Throughout the night of the 24th Ty and his parents would switch driving so they could be continuously moving so they won’t risking getting overwhelmed by the seemingly endless infected. They would arrive a road block before the town of what Ty believed to Kamenka and be forced to walk the rest of the way with what they could carry. Ty and his family arrived in the town, would then settle in a house on the outskirts of town for the night, and continue onward the next day. Town of Kamenka: It was a foggy morning at what felt like 6 o’clock in the morning just up the hill from a town that they believed Kamenka. Ty felt very parched from his night of sleep so he reached for his canteen but noticed it was empty upon picking it up. Ty arose from his bed in the corner, silently passed his parents, grabbed his axe, and headed towards the small town. Upon arriving at the town he noticed a couple infected that his family didn’t notice the day before they settled down but paid no attention them. Ty proceeded to walk to the well and filled up his canteen. Ty felt like his parents could use the extra sleep so he decided to walk to the small dock and sat down looking towards the water for a great while. Ty then realized he should probably go back and let his parents know he was okay. As Ty was walking towards the house they stayed at he didn’t see the infected he saw previously. Ty became anxious and started lightly jogging to the house on the hill. When Ty arrived at the house he saw that the front door was open and so he sprinted in to hear the sounds of the infected feeding on his parents. Ty was instantly filled with a rage that he never felt before and proceeded to mutilate the infected that feed on his parents. With tears streaming down his eyes Ty moved the lifeless infected bodies off his parents corpses and stared at them as he began to think this was all his fault for not killing the infected when he first saw them. With an abundance of mix emotions flowing through him he dug two unmarked graves and set his parents in them and left the town to head what he believed north never returning to the place he lost it all.
  12. S2: KOS in Tisy Military Base- 3/23/2017 32:39

    So an ample amount of time is two seconds to put my hands up after you shoot my buddy when I have a Glock 19 in my hands and takes time to do the animation to put your hands up. I pushed the button to put my hands up and as I'm putting my gun away you just shoot me anyways.
  13. S2: KOS in Tisy Military Base- 3/23/2017 32:39

    Arthur POV: Dillion and myself ran up to Tisy Military base from a dirt path near the three pads. After we arrived at the military base we went to the tents to gather some ammunition because we both where low. We arrive at the tents and we search the first couple tents in the first row. We left the second or third tent only to hear "Put your fucking hands up" and in instinctively turn around to see Dillion's body drop. I had no time to even put my gun away to put my hands up to further the RP.
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