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Warpshroud

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About Warpshroud

  • Birthday 01/09/96
  1. Mark Walters

    Growing up Mark was always entranced by stories. Growing up his Mother was at times a nanny for a wealthy family in the city but for most of his life she was a story teller, She would travel through the countryside, husband and son at her side, telling magical tales and twisted fables. His Father, a musician, would mesmerize the audience with his somber voice entwined with his melodic chords. As years came about and went, Mark slowly but surly learnt the trade his parents knew. It wasn't always easy, as he was a natural trickster that got him into much trouble at school. But those same skills his parents taught allowed him to weasel himself out of many problems. And as the times went he yearned more and more to be free, travel the world and find his one place in it. Finally on the day he graduated school his parents, with bright smiles on there faces, set him off on his journey. He traveled onward sating his passion for the stories of the places he visited. Eventually after travelling through Belgium, the Netherlands, Germany, Sweden and Finland over many years, Mark ended up in Russia where he traveled from town to town listening to the stories of the people. As time went on he slowly came to the country of Chernarus. His eyes alight with fervor of the possible new stories to be heard in the new lands. Having been isolated from almost all regular news he did not see nor hear the impending doom. Before long the VDV have quarantined the north, trapping him in the unfamiliar country.
  2. Mark Gabriel Walters

    Growing up Mark was always entranced by stories. Growing up his Mother was at times a nanny for a wealthy family in the city but for most of his life she was a story teller, She would travel through the countryside, husband and son at her side, telling magical tales and twisted fables. His Father, a musician, would mesmerize the audience with his somber voice entwined with his melodic chords. As years came about and went, Mark slowly but surly learnt the trade his parents knew. It wasn't always easy, as he was a natural trickster that got him into much trouble at school. But those same skills his parents taught allowed him to weasel himself out of many problems. And as the times went he yearned more and more to be free, travel the world and find his one place in it. Finally on the day he graduated school his parents, with bright smiles on there faces, set him off on his journey. He traveled onward sating his passion for the stories of the places he visited.
  3. S3 KOS Between Kabanino and NWA

    My POV - I logged on in stary and made my way to novy. I found a truck that was working, got in it and drove to the airfield. When I got there I saw smoke from a heli crash so I made my way there. A few moments after I got there three people came up to me, one being Max Dunne, I dont remember getting the names of the other two. The other two split off and Max and myself made our way to Kabanino. Edit: I believe that I met up with Max after the fight
  4. Drinking Problem [Open Frequency]

    *Presses down the button* I uh... I'm still alive. As you said, it burns like all hell... but the nausea is all but gone. Thank you all for the help, especially you Mr Diamond, your enticing description was what truly kept me going through that. I am sorry to any of you if I have disappointed. *A weary chuckle can be faintly heard* *Lifts finger of the button*
  5. Drinking Problem [Open Frequency]

    *Presses down the button* Well not much... only a sip before I realized my mistake. *Lifts finger of the button*
  6. *Presses down the button* Well I fucked up... I uh... I drank some gasoline. Not my smartest move mind you... definitely not my smartest move. Was wondering if anyone had it in there heart to maybe give me some advice or help with my current predicament. I uh... I'm currently in a town called...Hobar Netpobka, at least that's what the sign says... south of Tisy anyway. Thinking of heading to a house about a kilometer north of the tents by the airfield above Vybor. I know it has a well so I should have water. Again... any help would be appreciated. *Lifts finger of the button*
  7. I have to say I really enjoyed the torture RP in Stary and Vybor. Thanks for that
  8. Haha I had heaps of fun. Thanks for the roleplay.
  9. He... Helpp... Foodd...

    *stares at the radio for a second before fumbling to reply* "Is that you Chief? Shit, sounds like you need help...uuuh...where are you?" *Lets go and sighs. Stares out into space hoping that Chief lives*
  10. Your last death!

    I ran myself over with a truck...
  11. I personally would like to see more improvised stuff. But mostly a better melee system, for example being able to tackle, grab, push. For example you might be running through a town and come across a zombie in front of you, you could tackle them to the ground and keep running. Also dodging and sidestepping.
  12. Having so much fun!

    I like the enthusiasm. Welcome to the community and I hope you enjoy your stay.
  13. 0.55 Persistance

    I think if they can fix fishing, seeds and have another easier way of cooking then its perfect for me.
  14. Project L: Ideas thread

    I personally would like to see an interesting landscape. Cliff roads, dams, river crossings (bridge, logs caught on rock, shallow), ruins.
  15. Ashwood Bow

    Damn, that was my main food supply.
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