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  1. The Brokerage [Strict Recruitment]

    I see your points. Removed that goal for now and will review the goals once im back home
  2. The Brokerage [Strict Recruitment]

    Not quite a new player. My old profile got removed after a 4-5 months of inactivity and i just made a new one. I started playing way back in when dayzrp was still on the mod. even played with B-17 the last few weeks. i also played with Roaches group the New World Mafia (i was the dude with the pink hat )
  3. The Brokerage [Strict Recruitment]

    Yes we are For the time being, until we get a stable presence and base of operations, it will mostly be talking with survivors in Chernarus as if we are just other survivors, asking targeted questions while trying to keep a low radar. once we get settled in, then we open up to interrogations, bribery and the trade of information for information. That's the plan in my head anyway
  4. Music Short term goals (Within the next 10-20 days) Long term goals (Within the next 40-60 days) Persistent goals (Always working/ Never complete) ooc goals -We want to make shore that anyone we come across in game has a good time, regardless of whether or not they know there RPing with our group. -Initiations will Almost Never be gear based, as we focus on information over gear, and will most likely let those we hold us leave with there gear -We want to keep our focus on Rp. This includes while we are using Ts -We want to offer a new kind of bartering and negotiation Rp, not based on gear OOC Recruitment is going to be restricted to the four leading roles as seen above and described below, as such we are looking for experienced RPers, preferably those who have been part of other groups on DayzRP All other recruitment is will be handled In character By The Broker and the head of each sector. Contract Given the confidential nature of the group, and the potential for whistle blowing, all members are required to agree to fill out and Pm the contract below along with the application to Bobman235. Note that leaving the Brokerage is not considered a betrayal, and we will wish you the best should you decide to do so Let me know what you thing guys, I need all the feedback i can get!
  5. Jason Whistler

    Being a kid on the street isn't an easy life No roof over your head, Always on the move, shirty food. Jason did what he need to to make it. Odd jobs, theft... Then he found something that stuck. He Grew up working for vareus criminal elements in London. Drug dealers, Lone Sharks, Gangs as a pack mule. Taking there goods from point A to point be. Climbing on rooftops and hoping over fences, Jason become many peoples go to for moving there supply around. He traded his work for money and shelter. Over time, Jason became known for the speed and relyability of his service, and was referred to several underground and black market contacts. Instead of delivering Pot, he left dead drops in local parks. Instead of delivering cash, Jason would hand a briefcase to a man in a black coat. He was finally making some good money. Jason got himself a nice apartment with a view of the city. He worked like this, a middle man for shady dealings. for a few years. Shour he ended up in the slammer once or twice, but at least he had a home to... well... his home. When the infection became well known, and the quarantine in place, Jason found himself lucky. The panic that issued created major demand for supply's of all kinds, most of witch could only be found on the underground markets, as stores were emptied and looted. His work was in high demand, and with his contacts he had no trouble paying for food even with the shortages. After a few months of hustling, Jason found a note on his coffee table. (Insert Note) Finding a man, dressed in black at the address. He asked what the job was, and was asked another question in responce. "Do you want to join The Network?"
  6. The Trek into The Warm Glow of Ground Zero

    *A slightly Hi-pitched over the radio* "I would be able to give you a hand i you would like Mr. Tiv. I've spent most for my time up north camping in the woods, and have been meaning to head up to the base as well" *A gunshot is heard over the radio* "As i was saying, at the moment im camped up near the tower and will be for the next few days, reach me on this Chanel if you want my help" *Static*
  7. I know your out there [Open freq]

    *You hear a faint signal over the radio*
  8. Louis Dunon

    https://docs.google.com/document/d/1S-Z8XUoLyDLPzDale0d42gKu9b9WeByWPedIhAvvnXg/edit?usp=sharing As he read though his file, Louis tried to put his surroundings out of his head. He always hated flying, stuck in a metal tube flying 1200 feat in the air stuck surrounded by people he didn't know who probably knew all about him and would try to come after him, probably with the food or even... "I got you some food darling" Said his mother coming back to there seats Louis jumped in his seat as he was pulled from his thoughts. He took the food without looking to his mother. "Thank you" he said timidly. "Don't worry sweetheart, only a little longer and we'll be back at the estate!" She said with glee. "Away from all of those American doctors, How dare they say those things about you! Your not crazy son, You just connect the dots differently. That's all" Louis wasn't paying her much mind though. A full year back in Russia at the family estate. March 7th to March 7th. Louis felt as if the world was about to end, to much happening all at once, leave the towers, leave the country all within the span of two days, seemed like a bad idea to him. During the first few weeks back, Louis spent his time in his room. Trying to stay away from the world, not quite able to handle anything while almost handling everything. He found it excutiating. His family never understood it though, and as such would try to pull him out of his world with little disregard for his wants or needs. "Son you simply must get out out of the house" His father said to him. "Im leaving this week to over see the new quarry we purchased. Your coming with me" The trip was short, but that was the only thanks giving about it. It mostly entailed standing next to his father while trying to look interested in what was happening. Louis only rely snapped out of his stooper when he heard about the quarantine. With no way out of the country, Louise's father started trying to buy there way out, then threaten, then beg. In that order. When non of them worked, they resorted to hiding. Even that didn't last as the infection spread. When push came to shove, louse's father ran from there hovel without his son. Leaving him to fend for himself in ground zero.