Server and location: Server 1, Tisy Military
Approximate time and date of the incident (SERVER TIME): 10/21/17 20:30-20:40
Your in game name: Ian Dice
Names of allies involved: 0
Name of suspect/s: https://www.dayzrp.com/profile/25550-ryanpr/ Ryan Darby?
Friendly/Enemy vehicles involved (if any): None
Additional evidence? (video/screenshot): An unhelpful video, after i was told it could have been an accidental ricochet i stopped recording:
Detailed description of the events: Logged in, walked around a bit. Got hit by a ricocheted bullet that didn't show up in the logs, walked around with my hands up for about 3 minutes, talked to staff to figure out who/why. Tabbed back in and I was gunned down. No words, no initiation.
@Jade I heard the shots so I skirted the town and looked down in, I then left and was chased down through the woods and shot. Also, after viewing the video, is that a winchester shot at the 15:19 timestamp? I thought it sounded like the FAL now. That sounded different.
Server and location: S1, 500 meters outside Gorka in some trees.
Approximate time and date of the incident (SERVER TIME): 8:00/9:00? Logs say 9 Website says 8.
Your in game name: Ian Dice
Names of allies involved: None
Name of suspect/s: Tyreek Johnson
Friendly/Enemy vehicles involved (if any): N/A
Additional evidence? (video/screenshot):
Detailed description of the events: I was looting a deer stand, and got shot. No words, no initiation.
I hate this, I don't like the way this game makes me feel anymore. I've been playing DayZRP since mod days. Back when I actually enjoyed whatever roleplay took place. Now it's all gone down the shitter. I play video games for the sole purpose of getting away from the bad shit I deal with in real life. Nowadays there is no "happy" RP. I've avoided any and all conflict with those who I assume to be hostile, because let's face it. It's all going to be hostile. I used to be ecstatic when I saw a big group of people like "wow they have their shit in order. Can't wait to find out who they are!" Now when I see a big group I cower away and avoid any contact with them. Even if I try to hide they run me down and threaten to shoot if I don't stop. Just a few weeks ago I asked someone to trade backpacks because they had my preferred color. This person returns with their group after he lied and told them I was bad mouthing them. They then proceeded to rob and kill me. Every time I scrounge up enough men to hold down a town to have actual fun and talk to people one of the groups shows up, makes everyone uneasy, and all RP just dies. Sure, you can definitely expect hostile RP. I understand that. But when you get set free from getting robbed, walk a kilometer to the next town, then get robbed for the shirt you're wearing, there's a problem. I'm just venting now because I have no where else to turn. I'm just some loser with issues and wants to live differently through a damned game. I'm not demanding change, I'm just bitching.
TLDR: I'm a pansy who's crying because the game doesn't go the way I wanted it.
What I dread from posting this is that more than 75% of you will reply with "just leave the server if you can't handle it. We don't need you." When I know that you don't. That I know it's as easy as shutting off the computer. But I still keep coming back.
I was on the outskirts of the town luckily. Nowhere near the hostilities I only read the initiation after I heard the first shots (not to say that it wasn't there before hand I just wasn't paying attention). I was able to escape into the woods while one or two of them chased me and missed every round. I am currently alive and well. Before the initiation one of the men (I'm told it was one of the GMs) was baiting by randomly calling people faggots, gay, and retards.
*you hear the radio crackle and then a metallically disguised voice*
To the man and the legend that distracted the clowns and company from our escape by screaming "See this man here? This man is a pussy!" in the face of another man and then proceeding to sprint off into the sunset.....We thank you. You saved our souls you magnificent bastard you. If you ARE still alive I hope we can break bread at some point. Signing off, Minuteman Lima.
*the radio broadcast cuts out*