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  1. Tom McCannon is an Oil well worker, He struggled to support his daughter Kate McCannon. He came to Chernarus with an oil company that wanted to build some oil wells and start a partnership. Unfortunately, He became trapped when the infection hit. Unsure of what to do, Tom Took his daughter up north to live in the woods. There they survived by hunting small and large game. Only going into the cities for the most Crucial Supplies. However, Tom's daughter has gone missing he is now breaking his Silence to find his daughter.
  2. -Plea Guilty- Edit: Me and Morgan head into kabanino, trying to just do some basic rp, your pretty basic everyday stuff. Then we start getting grilled by the GDs and Friends. They Tried to strong arm Morgan out of his gun, as well as myself. I kinda got pissed with the whole strong arm streak the GD's been running and decided to fight back. Did i know I would lose... Yep, I did, I just kinda wanted to duke it out because I figured: "Ah, what the hell, Why not?".
  3. Alexj and I were inside of the Zelenogorsk Military Compound area, looting as per usual. I begin to check the cars for food while Alexj searched for ammo in one of the guard towers. At some point, Stan confronted Alexj and raised his M4, saying: "Hey, you in the guard tower, come down the ladder and put your fucking gun on your back and hands in the air!" being within earshot, I assume that Alexj is being robbed, so I round the corner by a barracks and start shooting at Stan , seeing that he presented a deadly threat to my friend Alexj. After my burst, Stan fled behind a barrack to take cover. Alexj let off his own burst and ultimately killed Stan.
  4. *Decker, hearing the transmission would ponder a moment before responding* Yea, I know the uniform makes me a target, but hell, its the only thing I have from back home...But as for the whole bar ordeal, well, its often said misery loves company. Besides that, these pants have a Special compartment that I use for my Copenhagen...*he packs a dip can as he sits watching the sunset.* So I don't wanna lose em! With all due respect, this isn't 2009 anymore... I'll tell you what though, the country sure is wonderful and the day is not all that bad when I can enjoy it. Thanks for the tip though... *Decker releases his PTT and writes in his notes for a bit*
  5. *while cleaning his rifle and smoking his cigar, he hears the transmission and puts the dust cover back onto his Ak-74 and racking a round into the chamber before responding* Heya, Lorenzo! Thanks for the offer, and trust me I still got the gear Uncle Sam issued me... *he puffs a cigar still holding the Transmit button* Looking forward too it... *he then lets go of the Transmit button and writes Lorenzo's name in the left-hand column of his notes* "well at least he sounds decent." as he studies the band of his Torano Vault cigar, before tapping the ash*
  6. *Decker sets an old humvee's radio to T/R and presses the transmit button* God damn...I could use a drink, is there anyone Running a bar or like a trading post? I just found a car battery to get this old piece of shit humvee radio working again. *a chair is heard scraping against concrete, and a lighter striking can also be heard.* Anyway, yea if you're running a bar id be more than happy to stop by as long as yinz wouldn't mind having a foreigner... If you do ill be around in... make it 10 days. Decker out. *Decker puffs on his cigar and returns to cleaning his rifle waiting for a voice to come from the radio*
  7. John Decker was a student & cadet at a Senior Military College, he put his education on hold to go to Chernarus as a translator between military units operating in the area, under the supervision of U.S government officials in an effort to help foster the relationship between the Americans and Chernorussians. He became a captive of the land when the country was quarantined off. As things got out of hand, he and the unit he was attached with gathered their rifles and some supplies and set up a camp near Mishkino. As time went on, food in the area dwindled down and Johns unit became desperate. One night while the food was rationed out an argument erupted between a US advisor and a Chernorussian soldier, the argument escalated and turned into a brawl. The Chernrussian soldier then shattered a plate across the US soldiers face and caused him to fall back on some pallets and break his neck. The soldiers drew rifles and John did as well. A firefight ensued between the two units, the Chernorussians won. John feigned death until the soldiers left the mess tent. John picked up his rifle and attached a suppressor, vowing revenge for his fallen brothers. John wanted to send a message... He decided that instead of killing all the troops or just escaping, he would tear them apart mentally. He snuck into the least populated tent and killed the three men in their sleep. he then hung a sign on the tent that read "Предоставлено Военно-морским флотом США S.E.A.L.S". when the bodies were discovered it was evident that the men were paranoid, John surveyed the camp one more day and, satisfied with his work, set out to live the rest of his natural life.
  8. TylerP500 POV: It all started after hostilities at NWAF as in @Kittendo POV. We then proceeded to Kab in attempts to get revenge. We heard gunshots and proceeded to investigate from a distance, at which Point we used binoculars to PID. We then saw that this was a different group, try to go talk to them. About half way to VMC we spot a group of three on the hill and I stop and pull out binoculars to see if they are the men who robbed me. I PID the three, one with a tan/khaki M65/ cowboy hat etc. Then another with my green beanie, a high cap vest, and a hunting jacket. At this point I concluded that these were the three that robbed me. We started Engaging and killed 2/3. I then PID the corpses again based off of gear. The three most distinct Features on the the three were as follows: One green Ak-101 With standard mag, flashlight(?) and bipod. A tan m65 jacket/ with cowboy hat. A man wearing a brown hunting jacket and high cap vest. This all happend within the allotted 2hrs of Kill rights by estimate it a happend within 15-20 minutes of gaining rights to use lethal force.
  9. 09/10 Relaxing the lock down: Finally! The Russians are letting people travel out of the camp, its been a long time coming. There are a lot of those things still wondering around, maybe Chernobyl will be a decent place to call home, I've heard that the Radiation is low enough in some levels to be livable. I should attempt to get a group together, maybe we can find some old AK's in the city that's about two clicks to the east of here. 10/20 Traveling in winter: Winter is starting to rear its head, we have some supplies and are reasonably equipped to endure at least a week in the cold. we have only about five days of travel left to go, but people are starting to get tired. Oh well, they are gonna have to tough it out. *It is apparent that someone other than mark has written in this book, and judging from the torn out pages and the small chunks of grey matter, he got it back* 04/10/1 Justice: Finally tracked this asshole down, he though he had a one up on me for using Lily to pull me into an ambush, In case I lose this book again, they thought they could screw me out of a small sum of Kevlar vest, they didn't Account for the one I took though. They payed with their life thought, and thus the dept is even. 04/25/1 Life: After flipping though the last couple of my entries, I realized that I have not detailed life in "The Zone" as its locally known. I live in the area known as Zaton, it looks like this place used to be an old shipping area or a graveyard for boats. When we I arrived here, I was amazed to find other people living here as well. They all warned about Traveling into the city. Most of these guys had the same idea of braving a bit of radiation in exchange for the lack of infected. Turns out we made quite a living here, as long as we keep a steady supply of Potassium nitrate and lead around us life is good. 05/01/1 Bar tending: I have tried my hand at bar tending here at our home boat, Turns out i'm not too bad. I make a steady supply of Rubles here i'm making at least 10,000 a week, its not much but its steady and safe for the most part. 05/15/1 Chernarus: I overheard some of my more wealthy patrons talk about getting a really big deal. They spoke of a place that's apparently quite the hike from the zone itself. The deal entails lugging some 200,000 rounds of ammo and some 150 crates of Cheap AK's over to a country known as Chernarus, I might tag along and get payed. 06/16/1 Arrival in Chernarus: It wasn't easy getting here, but apparently they don't value the dollar here, they are overpaying by like 1,000,000 RU but hey, who am I to judge. The convoy we had with us seemed to startle the locals, they are for sure waaaay behind the engineering in the zone. Part of the deal that I made with my friends was no return trip to the zone, so here I am Chernarus, Pack full of the best liquor I could get my hands on and my Model 70. 07/15/1 My home for a war zone: I found a home, Gorka, for now at least. the town is really unstable and its constantly under attack. I lost two bottles of Vodka to stray bullets! Damn. 08/16/1 Mary: I ran into a girl, her name's Mary, she's sweet. She was amazed at the fact I actually had high quality liquor. I Enjoyed my time with her, it was an escape from theday to day rabble and gun violence. 09/17/1: I miss Th...* this page is spattered in blood, its totally illegible and it would appear that mark left a photo in between the pages. The last barely legible thing written is...* I am alive.
  10. In-Game Name: Tyler Somme Affiliation: independent Video Evidence:N/A Point of View: It all started when I was asked by George in Kab if I (and some other person) would like to help him rob someone, I agreed to this and planed on turning on him when he started to rob someone. We ran into some people but never started a robbery, even thought he and the other guy Planed to. -some time passes- I inform the men we encountered in stary of Georges intentions to which end, we walked to kab and had some RP. That is where I met drew and saw George again, I then (to be incognito) passed a note to drew and his friend detailing that George was a bandit, and backed my claim up with evidence. we then plotted to "Teach George a lesson.". we then proceeded to a nearby bar where we delayed the capture of George. We then went to the airfield and walked around, trying to plot our next move on George. -The incident- We eventually reached the tents, where we met Georges group (White Armbands), Unknown at the time we informed them of our plan to apprehend George, our message seemed to go in one ear and out the other. We then proceeded to the MP base past the tents at NWAF, we then executed our plan and captured George and ushered him into the MP building to which we began to remove his firearms and other weapons. It was about one minute later that George's group did open fire on one of our party members. It was at this point I checked George for a radio, I had remembered that I had forgotten to do so. I had made it known that if George's Friend's open fire again, George would die. We had a small skirmish and then botched IC negotiations ensued. After that George's group attempted to throw a fragmentation grenade into the building (Which could have killed George if it reached its mark.) The fighting continued, until I Was shot through the open front doors. I died Shortly after. -end POV- Defense statement: NVFL: We had reasonable cover and means to deal with most hostiles, it was clear after the botched negotiations that only one party would be left standing. I opted to fight to the end seeing as (from an IC perspective) that I was going to either be killed after they got George out, or that i may stand a fighting chance if we had a prolonged skirmish ( TLDR: We were damned if we did, Damned if we didn't) Invalid Execution: As for me, killing George was the last thing I wanted to do. I just wanted to do some torture RP, and let him scurry off. When there was a rescue attempt made , I gave George conditionals all/most of which were broken at least once which means that I could have executed him as soon as the fight started but, in the spirit of RP I did not. (list of these conditionals are available upon request) I do not think that I can be held accountable for George's death. I believe that charge would rest only on Drew, the actual Executioner. -end defense statements- A short list of my IC objectives are as follows: 1. Teach a bandit a lesson ( Reason: I was robbed 3 consecutive times on Thursday afternoon) 2. Gain information regarding other potential bandits (refer to reason 1) My OOC/RP objectives : 1. have some good Hostile RP 2. Further my characters story 3. Lean something new
  11. I am making this thread for all my fellow Cigar smokers! Share your favorite cigar or ask for suggestions.
  12. * Tyler Sets down his guitar, taps the ash from his cigar and picks up the radio.* "Hey, katya...This is Tyler Somme, I Read you Five by Five. I am currently wondering through Chernogosk." *Tyler Takes a drag from his cigar* "I trust Bill told you about me. I will either meet up with you in Zelenogorsk or by that abandoned military base near the coast. We have much to discuss. Tyler Out..." * Bill is heard in the background calling for Tyler and Tyler's staccato footsteps can be heard* *The clanking of silverware can be heard as well as some banter.* *Tyler realizes the PTT button had been stuck down for a short time and rushes to the radio to un- stick it.* "Sorry, guys! This thing is always sticking."
  13. Well, isn't this it? YES, but still I was aiming for more of a show of collections and a general discussion sort of thread as opposed to a advice corner such as this. oh and a big thank you to everyone, really helped me out.
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