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Jesse Dean

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  1. Why the verdict is not fair: To be completely honest there is not really a reason why the verdict was wrong. I was in the wrong with robbing the guy within only minutes of interaction. By also giving inexcusable rp that will be fixed. Additional statements/comments explaining your point of view: There’s only three things that I wish were looked at before the verdict was decided is that I was away for a day after the night I was reported and I had only 9 hours of play time I know that is still not excusable and I should know the rules but I was still new. Lastly the so called “slave” was not meant to be used as a racial insult towards the guy and his mic was not working at all during the encounter. What would you like to achieve with this appeal: I would like to achieve the right to be apart of the dayzrp community again by fixing the mistakes I made while following the rules and giving good encounters. What could you have done better?: There are many things I could have done better to start off I should have reviewed the rules more before I started my rp experience. The experience I gave off to the players around me was poor and will be fixed. My POV: I was looting in Zelenogorsk when I was attacked by zombies. After I was chased for a bit I climbed onto a wall in front of the fire station, away from the zombies when I spotted a survivor that was in the building next to me. I tried to speak to him while I was surrounded but I didn’t get a response he looked at me for a second then ran of th a building within the military compound din zelenogorsk. After I killed the zombies that were around me I chased after the survivor and tried to talk to him inside the building, I called him a asshole for not helping me and just running away( from his POV he was talking but his mic was broke and I could not hear anything he said) he then ran away again so I chased after him where I met and held him up for a robbery on the railroad tracks. While I was robbing him another survivor who I’ll call s2 woke up in a sea container( logged in) in front of the railroad tracks. S2 walked out of the container and talked to me for a minute before we decided to both enslave s1 after we decided he was mute( his mic was broke). We were escorting the captive through zelenogorsk when we got attacked by zombie and the captive escaped. While the problem was happening another survivor in a building who will be called s3 called out to me and s2 to enter. We were in the building with s3 for a bit before we decided to tell him to drop his stuff but we backed down on our descision after a minute and asked if he wanted to join us, he said yes. We walked outside to see if we could find the captive so I hand my shotgun to s3 and tell him to protect me. While I pull out a megaphone to call out for s1, s3 shoots and kills me with my shotgun I gave him.
  2. I go by is dean my age is 24. I have a older brother that is 30. Just after the out break I was called on duty to North West Airfield in the marines, but just 3 weeks later the base was over run and I barely escaped cut up and bruised as the last survivor. I soon set out to find my wife and family. As I came over the hill that over looked my parents house I saw bandits torturing my family, by the time I got to the house they were dead except my wife who barely held on but died in my hands. I found my brother unconscious In the backyard. As I ran to him with relief my world instantly turned black. I woke up on the beach with a odd brand on my chest, as I turned to the left I saw my brother just waking up. With our military experience to help us survive we traveled to the nearest town to find food and hopefully find some guns. We didnt know if there were many survivors left but our goal was to survive this damned apocalypse. This is where my story began.
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