Hi, I'm Kenneth. I don't usually leave feedback but I have to bring som stuff up I have seen these few days. I have visited for three days now and got questionable RP out off it. First off i'd seen good RP from this group before and you hade good people in the group. But i have met people talking OOC several times or people just ignoring me when i talk. Kind off annoying when you come to the camp and some people are to busy to even say hello when i try to RP. Met a guy from your group running between houses and i tryed to talk to him four times. I know he noticed me since he spoke on discord and told a friend i was there at the same time. When i said ge dublemic i got told "Leave me alone, im looting"
I expect more then this from an approved group. Members also tend to sit AFK alot aswell. And please don't say "sorry bro, was afk" when you come back.
Sorry for the boring feedback i guess but it is to help. I like everything else about this group.
Peace my dudes!
I was never really a kind man. When I was a kid growing up in Angerd, Göteborg you had to be strong or fucking insane. When we where twelve we beat up old people and steal the little money they had like idiots. School was never really my thing and most off the time I just spend skipping or getting in fisght in the schools yard.
When I grew older the crimes got bigger and ended up in a gang when I was only sixteen. Mostly I drive around packages between people on some trashy moped they gave me. But to never look in the packes or try to open them or they gut me. Now I know it was drugs and guns but who really cares.
Everything was really good until I finally got a chance for something big. We where gonna rob a fucking bank. For real the most retarded thing I have ever tryed. We got a way with the money but the cops where on us. And people started to look for us. Me and one other guy decided it was time to get the fuck out off the country and slipped on and cargo ship going to Ireland. We used fake passports to get work as cargo loaders. Took alot off talking and money to get us in but hey, we got it.
We sailed to seas for years before my friend decided to jump off in Argentina. I will admit It got a little lonely in the start but making friends was never really hard and I already knew alot off the rest off the crew really well. One weekend we stayed in Dublin and me and some off the crew decided to hit the bars. If you have not hit a bar in Ireland you really need to, place is fucking insane. A couple off beers in and I start talking to some of the locals. Really rough guys you don't really wanna say something retarded too. And if you do they probley curbstomp you. We talked over some beers and I tell them I work on a cargo ship. Two off the dues started whispering to each other. I thought I was getting my head kicked in but sometimes the planets allign and I actually got some good deals to make with these boys. They wanted some cargo moved around and I did not really have an issue with that. Heck I needed some extra cash since almost all my money from the robbery is still stashed back in Sweden. So I took the job.
In the beginning it was really small things and not something hard to get on. Some drugs or some small firearms. If you know your way around the ship you can hide it really well. But stuff got larger and harder to get in. I had to pay off alot off people to get the stuff on. Maybe a bit more work but hey, I still made alot off cash. I have never really been good with dates and such but it most at least been the year 2017 and we where sailing outside coast off Chernarus and it was really fucking stormy. We took a really bad wave and started taking in water fast. I think we where about two miles off the coast and the ship was sinking pretty fast I had to leave alot off stuff behind and get a liferaft. Me and two other crewmen jumped off and got a liferaft. Felt like we where in the middle off nowhere in the dark with the huge waves. Some hours later and the sun is coming up we can see that we are floating towards an isleand just off the coast. This was really good since we lost the rations in the storm the night before. We crawl up to the land and the two other guys goes up to a nearby house to ask for directions and help as I start to pack up our things. All off a sudden I hear this loud screams and growling from the house. I run up there as fast as I can and see two what looks like pale dead humans biting the other two guys in the chest and face. I panic and grab A pipe and start beating one off the weird looking guys in the back off the head. He falls over my friend and tryes to get back up. I smack him once again and the other starts to notice me. It turns and i can see it into it's dead eyes. Before it could do anything I smack it in the face before running off. I start to look around for any normal people but the place is all filled with the dead looking people and gunshots. This was really fucking bad...
The current low numbers is taking a toll on the group. Hard to find members in this specific no gear RP ATM. WoW Classic is not doing any favors aswell. Please archive this group staff..
Thanks for this time.
(We be back)
Sven was borned into a middleclass household in the south east part of Sweden. He was pushed into playing hockey as a kid but never really enjoyed it. Once he finished school he got drafted into the Swedish army.
He was sent to basic training and service in the far north part of sweden. He served in the 192nd Battalion as an anti-tank specialist but later joined the Fjälljägare. He signed up for United Nation back in 2012 and deployed both in Mali and Afghanistan.
In 2017 he was sent with the UN to South Zegoria. He helped the doctors and aided with giving food rations to locals. As chaos struck he got lost from his squad and wounded in the leg. He luckly got picked up by a also lost british soldier. They fleed into the wilderness and tryed to make contact with both their units but failed. They now hide deep within the northern forrests scraping for food.
*Kenneth falls trough the forest and trips over rocks and logs*
Fuck the woods man. It's like the shittiest place dude. Chip was an absolute retard. I remember him talking down on me and making fun off my past and looks. Well, when my friends ask what up he crawls to the ground like a little fawn. I am really forestthemed today dudes. Everytime i entered his store after that he would put his hands in the air saying he is getting robbed. Really weird fellow. So i guess he pissed off the wrong people.
*You can hear Kenneth fall once again*
You know what. The Railroad will not judge who you are and what you do. We trade with everyone. The Railroad is there for your every need. We are currently only located in Cherno but will open a new store soon.
*Kenneth let's go off the radio*