IGN: Johnny Dalton
Country: United States
English skills: First and only language
DayZ Mod Experience: Been playing for about 4 years.
DayZ Standalone Experience: Been playing since it first came out in 2013
Role-playing Experience: I first started playing role-play games back when i was just a little kid. I played Ultima Online with my father, not many remember that game because of it is one of the oldest mass multiplayer games. We were in a "Orc" clan. After that i moved from role-play websites all the way to ArmA II. I played a lot of Takistan life and our favorite Dayz. Ever since i played Dayz i was hooked. I played it day in and day out. I got on any role-play server i could and played to my hearts content. Once i got on DayzRP it was the best role playing i have been on in a lonnng time and i'm planning on never leaving.\
What kind of In Game role best describes you: Hunter/Protector/Family Man
Have you been in any clan/group previously:Iv never been in any official groups.
Best way to contact you: Skype: Ryan-TehPumpkinKing
Backstory: My name is Johnny Dalton. I was born here. Many doubt me because of my american accent. But back when i was a kid i never really got out the house besides if i was hunting with my family. My Mother and Father were both Americans. They came here to restart their old life's that they wanted and needed to forgot. We were never a high class family and we never really had any close friends. We lived in a small shack in the woods. The only interaction we really had was when we went into town to sell our fresh meat and hides from our previous hunt. We fended for our self's and never really went to others for any help. But my life soon felt like it crumbled from underneath me. We were ransacked. I never knew by who but it changed my life forever. After it all my father was laying on the ground with a knife in his back and his crossbow still in hand. My mother was no where to be found along with my brothers. i was 16 when this happen since then i have been fending for myself. Then the outbreak happen. This is really what changed my life forever. I began to come out of the woods, into small town. Helping people where I could. Giving food, basic first aid attention, and protecting them from the bitters. Once everyone was either dead or fully armed to the teeth to defend them self's, its like they forgot that i did anything to help them. I was pushed away again. Pushed back in time to where i fended for my self and the few that followed that i saw as my new family. Im 22 years old now, 6'1", 211lbs, and the people who were once my new family are now all gone again just like my last. I am alone. Still helping where i can. But still every Day i'v been Standing Alone.