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Pastor Of Muppet

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  1. Pastor Of Muppet

    Highway 61 (IC-Recruitment)

    Been a good journey my dudes. Was a pleasure serving with the lot of ya.
  2. Server and location: S1, Stary Sobor Military Tents Approximate time and date of the incident (SERVER TIME): 2019-06-25, 04:30 Your in game name: Yury Volkov Names of allies involved: @MakeEmScream @Glidingz Name of suspect/s: unknown Friendly/Enemy vehicles involved (if any): none Additional evidence? (video/screenshot): none Detailed description of the events: Me, @Glidingz, @MakeEmScream and one other were traveling around, and ended up at Stary. Went to check the tents over there, where we met couple guys, who'se names I didn't catch. We went our separate ways peacefully after chatting for a bit. As we were leaving the tents we shot at few infected, until a lot of them started coming at us. As we were running away from the tents towards Novy, I suddenly got shot for no reason from the town.
  3. Pastor Of Muppet

    Highway 61 (IC-Recruitment)

    Very happy to be part of this group. Not a single dull day here.
  4. Pastor Of Muppet

    Group settlements

    I think 10 members should be reasonable for entry level settlement. Thinking about housi g objects, what would those be, since pretty much every building spawn some kind of loot, be it a piece of clothing or sporadic can of tuna.
  5. Yury Volkov’s POV: We had been inside the camp for most of the day. Had a lot of visitors and had some good RP going there for long time. The next dawn people started leaving the camp, and we returned to our business. Declan had been rebuilding the camp whole time. Just when I was about to leave for supply run, I heard a shot and saw Declan fall down as he was placing down a light infront of medical building inside the camp. There had been no hostilities the whole time we had been there. No threats made or guns raised. Nothing. Suddenly he got killed for no reason at all. It was completely uninown to us why or who did it. We then chased them up the hill in search of the shooter. Next shot came from treeline on the opposite side of the camp. We ran there searching for the shooter. Running through the camp I saw someone else got killed. Again, no idea who or why. The following events led to my character getting killed without warning, which i have explained in detail in my own report for KoS.
  6. Server and location: S1 - Treeline near the Green house, south of Moglievka Approximate time and date of the incident (SERVER TIME): 2019-06-19 21:04 approx. Your in game name: Yury Volkov Names of allies involved: Highway 61, two others who's names I can't remember Name of suspect/s: @Shroud Friendly/Enemy vehicles involved (if any): none Additional evidence? (video/screenshot): none Detailed description of the events: Yury Volkov's POV: The situation began, when Highway 61's camp got suddenly shot at for no reason at all. Lot of us started chasing down the shooter up the hill which we suspected the shot came from. This shot killed one of our members inside the camp. After about 5 to 10 minutes there was another shot from the treeline on the opposite side of the camp. Another person got killed. Still no initiation or any reason why we were being shot at. We took our chase to the treeline and kept going towards Moglievka roughly. Few shots were heard from that direction. I lost eyes on rest of the party and headed towards the field where the green house was located. I heard noises there, but were completely unable to make out what was being said. By the field in the treeline i crouched behind a tree. I raised my rifle to look at the green house through the scope. At that moment someone appeared from the bush near me and instantly killed me. The person appearing from the bush startled me and caused me to accidentally click the mouse button and one shot left my rifle as the screen went black and my character died. Soon after this I received information that person who killed me was @Shroud. Not a single word was said to me, and he was the first person i saw in the situation. It then came into my knowledge that apparently the muslim group was around there. That I did not know. All i heard was some shouting I couldn't make out what it was. And no direct communication was made towards my character.
  7. Do want it back. Placing things is just ridiculous with vanilla system.
  8. 2nd. Entry So, I returned to my camp afterall, only to find my meager possessions stolen, alongside with my tent.. Only thing that wasn’t stolen was this journal I hid under a tree, wrapped in green sweater. After I left Chernogorsk last time, I wandered for a while, looking for game to hunt. Stumbled upon a pleasant field, where I found a tracks left by deers. From the looks of it, the animals cross there often. Thought it would be good place to move my tent. I trekked through the forest along the hillside, staying off the roads, as I usually do. Came upon a town closeby. I was searching through the town for anything useful, when I was stopped by two men behind the barns. Luckily for me, they were good people. Friendly people. They told me about a camp they were building very close. I promised to visit their camp as soon as I could. I made a little walk around few towns, gathering what ever medical and building supplies I could find, to bring to their camp as a gift. Before heading to their camp I decided to walk by Chernogorsk and retrieve my tent, which I found to be stolen. After a bit of searching I managed to find a brand new one. Now I do not miss the things that were stolen, but it is nice to have a dry and warm place to lay down after long day of hunting and scavenging. The sun began to set as I left Chernogorsk once more with my new tent and my journal, heading towards the field where i found the animal crossing. Much to my surprise, I found the camp I was told about residing just behind the forest where I set up my humble camp. Right now, I believe keeping that promise of visiting them at the camp has been the best decicion I have made in ages. There I was welcomed to their quite comfortable camp without weird looks and prejudice towards my accent. I gave them what I managed to collect along, and told them I would bring more supplies should I come across any. That alone, the feeling of being able to help other even just a tiny bit, gave me a little sense of purpose in this wretched land. Anyone willing to accept even little help, is worth helping. My visits grew more frequent. I moved my camp on top of the hill behind their camp, where I could see the camp and hear loud noises should any trouble befall on them. Sadly, their camp got broken in to. Lot of valuable supplies gone along with two tents they were stored in. By that time I had found myself a second tent, where I kept just some less necessary items. A man from their camp visited me and told me about the loss of tents and supplies. The next morning I emptied out the extra tent I had. They needed it more than I did. Some time later, I was traveling around, chasing a herd of deer when I stumbled across something. The two stolen tents. Right on that spot I emptied out my backpack and quickly stuffed the tents in it. The people of the camp were quite happy when I brought their tents back to them. Sadly I wasn’t able to bring back the lost supplies, as those were nowhere to be found. In return for bringin the tents, I only asked to fill my canteens at their well. When traveling through wilderness, a fresh, clean water from a well is a rare luxury. As I was leaving their camp to return to my own, the lady who seemed to be running the place made me an offer to move in within their walls. To join them at their camp. Right then it felt too good to be true, but I promised to think about it. It was a sleepless night for me, so I decided to head to Chernogorsk industrial district to look for nails and other supplies. With the darkness hiding me I dared to venture into to that town full of people shooting around. The dark was too much that night, and I ended up resorting to my flashlight afterall. I had already fallen off a dock crane stumbling around in the dark. Soon after I heard voices behind me. Scared the living hell out of me, as I was sure no one would be there in the middle of the night. From the dark of the night a large group of people ran towards me. To my surprise they turned out to be the people from that group I met some days back. They were in a hurry to get away, and from what I gathered from their ramblings, there had been a firefight and maybe someone was after them. Soon enough they disappeared to the darkness again, and I returned to my camp. The next day, I went to visit the camp and share the news. Long story short, I was reminded of the offer the lade made to me. I accepted. Of course I did. Finally, I had a purpose in my life after so long time roaming the wilderness without a direction. I was able to be useful to someone, able to help. And I wasn’t alone anymore.
  9. Pastor Of Muppet

    Return both servers to 80 pop.

    there is a bit of teleporting going on at the moment indeed. that is due to optimization issues in the game itself. cars vanishing is dayz issue. .03 fucked the cars completely, meaning their persistence is like winning a lottery.
  10. Pastor Of Muppet

    Return both servers to 80 pop.

    You dying at that speed has nothing to do with server tbh. It's just DayZ cars doing whatever. I#ve gotten killed at even slower speeds on nearly empty server.
  11. 1st. Entry It has become so hard to count the days. I guess that’s what traveling alone without a destination and purpose does to a man. I am a simple man. I live simple life. I’m a hunter and scavenger. I travel through the land, hunting and looking for things of use. Some time ago, not long after I ended up wandering into this land where I set up camp, on my travels I ran into a woman. Now I had not seen many people as I travel through the valleys and forests, and she told me about a busy settlement far west. To my surprise she led me there, as I would have never found it on my own. During that day i learnt about a hroup of people she usually travels with. It has always been in my nature to help people where I can, and felt that I would owe her a favor for leading me there. There we parted ways and I left shortly, as the tension seemed to grow in that settlement. Upon leaving, I met a man who gave me a piece of advice, which did not make so much sense to me, but it was a advice I kept in mind. I can’t remeber how many days it had been, but I had lost everything. My camp and all of my humble possessions gone. No matter. I kept traveling. Found things I needed and set up a new camp at the coast. While walking through a town, I came across a good russian car. It was in decent shape. The parts that were missing i found in the town. Even a canister of gasoline. Then I remembered a debt I owed. I tried for a while, and eventually managed to reach this woman on radio. I figured she or her friends could use a car on their travels. I told her about the car, and soon after met with her. She took me to Chernogorsk. A big city on the coast. Lot of people going about their business. Almost like back in old days... I talked with a man from their group. He told me about the troubles they had met in the past days, and were just moving into town. I thought I’d offer my help to them. Help them build and resupply. I suppose people don’t want help. With any offer of helping, I was met with suspicions and questions, even with outright rude behaviour. I thought it would be best for me to leave them be. I left some things to a member of their group. Some food, ammunition and other supplies I did not need. Better to give things away rather than throw to waste. I decided to leave the city, and I will be leaving this journal hidden nearby my camp. I will write again, should I return here someday.
  12. Pastor Of Muppet

    DayZRP 19.6.3

    I think this will greatly discourage any settlement/basebuilding tbh. As soon as someone sees you have a base, it will be raided empty within 24 hours, and that doesn’t really make anyone want to spend all that time and effort building anything. And let’s be honest: there’s always people who raid for the sake of raiding.
  13. Yury is a former soldier, serving a short career of just 6 years, after which he retired and started his own construction business. After the infection spreading globally, Yury packed his hunting gear and left the city he used to live in. With no wife or children to take care of, he wandered the wilderness, eventually losing track of time, concentrating on scavenging supplies and staying out of any major cities and avoiding remnants of civilization alltogether. During one night, a raging storm hit his location, blew away his tent and almost all of his supplies, he was left with little to survive with. After days of wandering, suffering from hunger Yury finds himself on the north-east coastline of chernarus, just about ready to simply lay down and succumb to death, he comes across tiny village, where he finds bits of canned food and little bit of clothing. After spending the night in one of the abandoned houses, Yury wakes up in the morning, determined to keep wandering, determined to survive.
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