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  1. Jade's original name was Joshua Volbeshik, born a hermaphrodite to her parents Dimitri, and Abigail Volbeshik. Jade's mother suffered from a form of schizophrenia that became severe enough that she was institutionalized while Jade was still young. Her father, was a depraved doctor and pedophile who sexually abused and tortured Joshua after their mother was taken away. When these disgusting actions were uncovered, Joshua's father was arrested and Joshua was institutionalized into a mental health facility where they spent a good deal of time withdrawn and aggressive toward the staff. Perhaps as a way to cope with the childhood abuse, or a symptom of his mild autism and fixation with fantasy. Joshua created a fictional sister named Abigail, and rationalized that it was this fictional sister who was abused by their father. While staying at the facility, Joshua was taken care of, and grew a bond with one of the American nurses, Sophia Nier. Sophia was the one who taught Joshua basic English, this was adopted as Joshua's new native language in order to further separate him from his past. Sophia gave Joshua a Jade stone as a keepsake, it was something Joshua held dear. When the infection started, and people were being evacuated, the facility went into disarray. In the confusion Joshua was separated from the rest of those trying to evacuate from the infected, and spent a few days held up in a shed. On the brink of starvation, Joshua emerged from the shed and began to search the nearby buildings for any source of food. With no luck, and about to buckle under the immense hunger, Joshua stumbled onto an unknown man who must have recently died in a barn. Using what little strength he had left to fight off an infected, Joshua peered down at the lifeless body of the man and was consumed by the hunger. When Joshua woke up the next day, the dead man was missing flesh, and Joshua himself was covered in blood. Unable to deal with the reality of what must of transpired, Jade Graves was born. Jade rationalized that Joshua was a separate part of herself, a proverbial "big bad wolf" that she could blame for the horrible things she had, and would do in the future. After finding a stuffed bear, Jade began to call it Joshua, in order to further distance herself from the atrocities. Luckily, Jade met a man and woman who took her in and helped to 'raise' her in this new world. Liam and Lucia Page. They followed some sort of 'new gods' in this world, and would preach to her about the virtues of these deities. Liam claimed to see visions, while Lucia translated these visions and spoke them into words they could understand. Although they attempted to preach this religion to Jade, and Liam tried to perform 'ritual rites' to enable Jade to 'see'. She eventually felt as if she had visions of her own, perhaps caused by her tendency toward delusions regardless of having met them. Jade began to speak of some sort of 'God of Entanglement', although Liam and Lucia didn't recognize this god as one of their own, they believed that whatever Jade was experiencing was meant for her to pursue. Jade began to preach about Quantum Entanglement, claiming that she saw a vision of a facility that was attempting to bridge the gap between two mirrored worlds. She believed they were attempting to harness some sort of power, and that in the process of trying to open a doorway into this other universe inadvertently caused a catastrophic event that they couldn't contain. She believes that the infection is a sickness, caused by a contaminant from this other world, having adverse effects on the human bodies of this world. Her understanding is that if the 'infection' were to contaminate everyone in this universe, it would cause the fabric of reality to tear, and the universe as we know it would probably collapse on itself. Then again, she also believes shes the current Lord of House Graves. Cursed son to a Lord who made a pact with some sort of extra-dimensional 'devil'. (So she's probably doesn't know what the fuck she's talking about.) Jade has now set out on her own, in order to try and get a better understanding of this new world.
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    Community opinion

    Good luck on the appeal jack, I've heard good things about you.
  3. If my character is a gay black man am I allowed to use both words?
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    Skin Mask Questions

    I haven't seen the item personally, but I'm all for more apparel options. When the 'clowns' were doing their thing, I didn't go. "Oh, it's those payday 2 guys at it again." It was more. "Uh oh, the crazy clown people." Is people running around with human leather masks immersive for everyone? Probably not. But at least it might be interesting.
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    Require recording during hostile situations

    I got on to play yesterday, and went to meet up with some friends in a city. Upon approaching the city, my game froze up from lagging out to the point that it was a still image. This happened at least 5 times, without me recording. Later on that day, I wanted to record something, and my recording software decided to act up. It wouldn't initiate recording when I wanted, and then after the fact began to spaz out causing me to not be able to record everything I wanted. These situations, have nothing to do with any hostilities, so I can only wonder how it would behave during a hostile situation. Coming from someone who's played both hostile, and non-hostile characters. And is currently playing a non-hostile character, I'm gonna nope. -1.
  6. Had a pretty fun time rolling with @Cid, even though we ended up getting Dayzed. And @Arcarius. I have no idea who the weird sick guy I ran into on my way to Vybor Military was, but that was a pretty fun tense standoff we had going there. You've got three hundred sixty degrees of get the fuck outta my face, has got to be one of the funniest things I've probably ever said improvised. Thanks for being weird dude, wish I knew who you were.
  7. Jimmy is an only child, born to a fairly normal family. Hes never been particularly good at anything, and for most of his youth was just a slacker who enjoyed partying with friends. He got into his fair share of troubles, but managed to be lucky enough not to get arrested. He wanted to join the police force in his mid 20's, mostly due to his enjoyment of 'cop shows'. It turned out that he wasn't actually fit to be a police officer, and so he stowed his dreams of becoming a police detective and settled for a job working at a bar. However, he wasn't very good at being a bartender either. And spent most nights serving tables as a waiter, and cleaning up after the place. Jim took a vacation trip with some friends, intending on having a party overseas. They had a connection that was supposed to supply them with all the party necessities, and to be fair it was shaping up to be a highly enjoyable week or two away from home. Turned out shit hit the fan before they could make their trip back home, and they got stranded. Jimmy got separated from his buddies in the chaos, and has just been trying to keep himself fed while not ending up a meal for the zeds.
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    Should Anarchy Be Official?

    I voted yes because of removal of dynamic groups.
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    A Call to "Cupid"

    Tommy sat there in his chair, mouth parted when Alex mentioned their 'fearless leader'. He was, mulling over some cheeky response, but. Could she really be referring to Alexander Sinclair? It had been such a long time since he even thought about that little bastard, he was honestly taken aback if only for a moment. He was about to reply to Alex, when Ivy chimed in. The whole thing seemed, suspicious, to say the least. These two definitely wanted him to stick his head out there, expose his neck for a clean cut? Perhaps. "Huh...well, as pleasant as all this, tom fuckery is. You're gonna have to wait to get on your knees, and confess for me, Ivy." Rubbing his jaw for a moment, Cupid continued. "Why not? I'll go on and get packed, walk my ass back on over that way. Guess I'll see about making contact with you, Alex. Shouldn't be too hard to find you, I'll be sure to check all the public restrooms for any mention of a 'good time'. Till then." Gritting his teeth, Tommy rested his eyes a moment before sitting up, and eventually getting off the chair. Placing his radio on the table, he tucked his pistol into his waist from behind. Walking over to the doorway, he leaned up against it, his free hand rested high above his head, hanging into the room while he pressed his face against the wooden frame. Peering in at the boy who sat on the bed, head cast down, clearly disgruntled. "Hey~, come on now. No need to be, so, sad." Cupid gave a coy smile, showing his teeth, while the boy remained silent. "Alright now, go on. Get your suit case packed, or whatever the hell you'd call it. You're coming on a long, long trip." Finally looking up, the boy avoided eye contact, and quietly protested. "But...Mr. Cupid, the...the infected...those...things are out there." Placing his free hand up toward his own face, Cupid placed his long slender pointer finger upward against his lips, uttering a drawn out "Shhhh." Before lowering his hand back down to his hip. "No more of that, got it? I've already told you, I'm not gonna let those things kill you." Tommy lightly shook his head, as if to further clarify his intentions. "Now, pack, your shit." With a nod, the boy got up from the bed, picking up a suitcase from the side of the room and laying it out on the covers. Opening it, he began to move clothing from his dresser into the case, his back turned to Cupid. The older man simply stood there, eyes tracing up and down the farm boy's body. Tip of his tongue pointing out from the center of his lips, tucking his lower lip under his front teeth and letting out a 'tsk' noise. The hand at his side slowly moved along his hip, resting on the grip of his gun tucked in behind him. Carefully pulling it out, and lingering at his side for a moment. Tommy eventually brought the barrel of his gun upward, poising it toward the boy. With the shift of his body weight, there was a small creek on the floor boards. The boy abruptly stopped packing, stopped moving, frozen in place and not daring to turn around or look in Cupid's direction. There was an instant that Tommy questioned, what exactly was going through that boy's head. He didn't have to question what was going through it long, not after he pulled the trigger anyway.
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    A Call to "Cupid"

    In some relatively distant, unremarkable farmhouse in the country-side. About as run down as anywhere else in this god forsaken country, the one bedroom hovel spat smoke into the air from it's chimney. At its crusted, and likely infested core, sat the illustrious Cupid. A king all his own, sitting upon his old worn down armchair of a throne. His feet were perched up on top a footstool, watching the flames in the fireplace dance. His radio sat on the table beside him, occasionally sputtering out two familiar voices. Most of the time, there would just be silence, or static, this time however it would appear the thing finally served some purpose. And yet, eyes narrowed, tip of his tongue tracing from one corner of his mouth to the other slowly. Cupid couldn't help but feel a bit, uneasy, to say the least. "...Mr....Cupid, sir...are, you going to answer...that?" A timid voice interrupted Tommy's contemplation, his serpent eyes gliding over to take in the sight of his recently acquired 'property'. A young man, farmhand in another life, built sturdy and lean with his youth. Rough hands from the fieldwork, that didn't bother Cupid much however, soft spoken and tender body where it mattered. "Did I address you, boy?" Cupid's raspy southern accent eased out past his lips, the slow drawl venomous, dangerous in tone. The young man quickly remembered his place, and lowered his head hoping he wouldn't be reprimanded later. Sitting there, one hand caressing the ripped open arm of his chair, fingers brushing over the exposed fluffy stuffing. Cupid understood how easy it would be to simply refrain from giving a reply to Alex, or Ivy for that matter. He could continue living here, in this farmhouse, with his boy toy until he was either done with him or was forced to murder him for attempting to rebel. With a long, drawn out sigh. Cupid rested his eyes a moment before tilting his head to one side, reaching for the radio and holding it up to the side of his head. "Well now~, is that, Alex? And Ginsu...sounds like you two been speaking, recently? Ain't that something..." A coy grin crept across Cupid's expression, knowing full well that he and Ginsu hadn't exactly parted on good terms, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious of getting reacquainted with his former associates. "Guess you ain't heard? Think I'm nice and retired at the moment, found myself a cute, young, supple little hidey-hold actually. I'm sure he's not as, experienced, as you Alex. But hey, maybe ya'll can have a chit chat sometime, give him some pointers?" The boy got up and silently left the room, likely feeling a mix of disgust and resentment toward his captor and protector, Cupid. Bringing his hand away from the ripped open stitching of the chair, Cupid casually rested it on the grip of his pistol, carefully watching the doorway the boy left through before continuing. "I know you both probably like thinking I'm duller than a duck bill, but even I can smell the bullshit from all the way over here. You either contacted me, cause you really~, and I mean really~~ need my expertise. Or...I dare say, you might harbor some ill intentions toward me. Which one is it, Alex?" Taking his finger of the transmitter, Cupid would lean back in his chair a moment, waiting to see if there was an answer from the other side.
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    The Aegis Corporation

    Good luck with this group, I'm glad to see you can pursue this without any impediment, and hope it becomes successful.
  12. But of course, have to protect my business assets.
  13. We gotta hang again sometime Jack, Cupid will take real good care of ya pal.
  14. It was a great time, so very glad we could keep poor little Aiko safe from the big bad wolves.
  15. Was a great time, we should hang again sometime soon. Hopefully @Pussy can keep it in her pants the next time.
  16. Tommy's mother and father died in a fatal car crash, living in El Dorado, Arkansas. Tommy was made a ward of the state, and moved in with a new family in Louisiana. An abusive husband and wife, who took in children to collect money from the state, Tommy was the 8th child they had taken in, one of the youngest. After living in an abusive household with his other adopted siblings, he eventually left when he was old enough and moved to live with his uncle and cousin. As he got older, he got himself involved with some risky individuals, and ended up getting his cousin Vinny wrapped up in it all. He worked for some rich crime boss named Mr. Sinclair. Sinclair had a son, Alexander, and Tommy worked primarily for him. There was an accident one day caused by Alexander, involving a hit and run. The cops weren't going to give up until they had a suspect, thinking this was their chance to put away Sinclair's son. Tommy was given an offer he couldn't refuse, and took the hit. He was going to go away for a while, but thanks to the lawyers and money exchanging hands, he knew he would get out early. While in prison, Tommy had a rough go. Plenty of people wanting to either kill, or abuse him. While he was locked up, his Uncle had apparently committed suicide, leaving his cousin Vinny to fend for himself. Thanks to Tommy going away for Alexander, Mr. Sinclair promised to take real good care of Tommy's cousin for him while he was out of the picture. He did his time, and got out, getting right back to work for the Sinclairs. Tommy felt a certain level of debt to the Sinclairs for keeping his cousin alright for him, eventually he was propositioned to go on a business trip to South Zegoria for his boss to handle a meeting. While he was away, he ended up stuck there.
  17. Glad that whole ordeal worked itself out, hope to rp with you guys again sometime. Maybe under different circumstances.
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    Were you aware?

    1. Kattica

      Kattica

      You. Cock. 

    2. NishiUrban

      NishiUrban

      *in before I change my name to Cock.*

    3. Kattica

      Kattica

      Don't. There were already too many Vinnie/Penelope rumours. 

    4. NishiUrban

      NishiUrban

      *When your Boss's secretary offers a raise for sex, but your Boss is also banging the Secretary.* 

      Nervous-cartoon.jpg

    5. Kattica

      Kattica

      Bahahah! :'D

  19. Sorry it took me so long to catch up to you guys, I guess Bobby actually is bad at figuring out directions. Hopefully we'll rp again sometime soon.
  20. Bobby sat back, listening in on the radio. Seemed like this frequency was fairly active... Holding his radio up, he would begin transmitting. "Ay. Don't know what you NATO boys been up too, don't really care, not my business. You wanna talk, me and some other people might be willing to listen." He would pause a moment before adding. "Tell Natasha, or whateva her name is Bobby says hello. You wanna set something up? Maybe I'll meet up with her and you guys where we first met. Give me a time, if she remembers. And for fucks sake, keep your mouths shut about the location over the radio, or the deals off." He would stop transmitting, setting the radio down on the table beside him and listening in for a while more.
  21. 41-year-old, Bobby Moretti from Brooklyn New-York was in the Italian Mafia back home, as a simple Soldado (Soldier). Bobby was a simple kid, what he lacked in his brother's determination he made up for in his own stubborn attitude. Bobby always seemed to look up to his older brother Tony, although he wouldn't dare utter how much he admired Tony's drive to get things done. Him and Tony ended up doing the dirtiest of jobs, such as cleaning up dead bodies and taking care of any business that was rather unpleasant. The stuff nobody wanted to do. Bobby didn't really have the stomach for it at first, but inevitably he became dulled to the sight, if only to grit his teeth and do his job. They both were part of the Family simply because of their father, Alonzo Moretti, was the Consigliere (Adviser) for over 15 years working for the very same Don. Don Fiore only accepted the boys due to the huge amount of respect owed to their father. This didn't stop Don Fiore from treating them like they were worth next to nothing. The Italian Mafia had their hands in many things. One of the most important parts of their business was dealing in guns. This was, of course, aside from drugs, gambling, favors and "protection" services. June 2nd 2017, Don arranged a meeting with the Chernarussian Mafia for a deal on a few crates of AK type weapons. The Chernarussian Mafia refused to leave the country, forcing the Italian Mafia to fly to Chernarus to complete the deal. Don Fiore suspected foul play, he understood this may be a direct attack on the Italian Family for some sour deal over 10 years ago. He was sure everything was settled between the two Families. But this just didn't sit right with the Don. Bobby felt uneasy about getting himself and Tony into such a potentially risky situation, but he put that aside hoping everything would go according to plan, so Tony and him could finally score it big. Fiore exploited them by sending Bobby and his brother Tony Moretti alongside 4 other Soldados to take place for this deal. If it was going to backfire, at least the Don would be safe. In very early July of 2017, the crew finally arrived in Chernarus. The deal was not happening for another day, so the boys stayed at the nearby Motel in Berezino and slowly got settled. Bobby ended up with a cheap bottle of whiskey to try and calm his nerves, taking long careful drags on his cigarettes that night, wishing he could have lucked out with some beautiful woman. Bobby and his brother were both pretty excited to go through their first deal. This would surely show the Don just how useful they are, and who knows? If they did real good, they might get a pretty bonus. Buying some broads and having a party with his brother sounded like the perfect way for Bobby to celebrate after this was done. The next day, the crew heads to what is known as Klen Hill where the deal was going to happen. It was at 7:00 PM that everyone met on that same hill. Everything seems to be going well. Since Tony was running the show, Bobby was more keen on keeping an eye out for his brother's back than actively listening in on the conversation. "Your weapons are all in truck friend, you give money and I let you go see yes?". he continues to smile saying "As you said, Mr. Moretti, trust is earned so now is your turn to show me trust". Tony looks at Bobby with a questionable look in his eyes as Bobby nods to go through with it. So Tony then hands over the case of money. The Don immediately passes the case to his Underboss and turn to Tony while attempting to shake his hand and says, "Thank you for trust friend, now I know we can deal again... Go to truck, all is yours, yes". Tony sent 2 of the Soldados to the Truck to have a look and make sure everything is in order before they take it and leave. Tony, Bobby, and 2 others Soldados stay behind while the Don heads to his private car. The Don shuts the door and the 2 Soldados open the back of the truck to views its content. To their surprise, the cargo was composed of 3 Chernarussian Mafia soldiers armed and ready to shoot. Instantly the 2 Soldados got shot down and being surprised, more coming from out of the bushes nearby and other hidden areas. They quickly feel surrounded and start to slowly step backward while shooting at the soldiers. The 2 other Soldados get shot down and only Tony and Bobby are left. The boys start running down the immense hill trying to find safety as bullets fly by them. In a panic, Bobby turned to shoot back as they run while Tony insists he stop and keep running. When Bobby turned to continue running, he presumed his brother had gone off into the thick of the woods and tried to catch up to him. Bobby ran as fast as he could, but couldn't seem to catch up to wherever his brother was. Having to stop and rest against a tree, Bobby wiped the sweat from his brow and tried to get a better look at his surroundings...nothing but trees all around. He quickly grew disorientated, and ended up practically doubling back trying to figure out where his brother Tony had gone. A few of the Chernarussian Mafia that were hunting them stumbled onto Bobby and grabbed him up, apparently wanting both him and Tony to make sure there were no loose ends. They worked Bobby over pretty good, beating the hell out of him while questioning where Tony had gone. Bobby didn't know, but even if he did he'd like to believe he would never give his brother up to these bastards. Hands tied behind his back, mouth taped over, Bobby was thrown into the trunk of an old hatchback. They started driving through the bumpy dirt roads, apparently taking Bobby somewhere, probably a hole in the ground or a ditch to dump his body. Bobby wasn't quite sure what was going on when they stopped, and he heard shouting in what he presumed to be Chernarussian. There was an abrupt shootout that took place, and Bobby used his feet to stomp on the window of the old hatchback. Smashing out the glass, he threw himself out of the car and tried to make his way back into the woods for safety. After cutting his hands free with the side of a tree, and peeling the tape from his mouth. Bobby eventually found his way to some town, somewhere, only to discover there was some revolution...or anarchy going on. Looting, killing, panic abound. It took him another day or two to finally understand what was actually going on around him...seemed like the world was coming to an end.
  22. Liam Page is the oldest of what he believed to be two siblings, himself, and Lucy Page his sister. He wasn't really told much about his father, and lived with his mother in the U.S. They were fairly well off, but he never cared enough to question why that was. Most of his youth was relatively uneventful, and typical. He had a certain appreciation for artwork, he and his sister Lucy traveled to a quaint place near Russia called South Zegoria, where he had hoped to learn more of the Chernarussian art styles and his sister wished to sight see. While visiting a museum, he found himself captivated by a young woman named Lucia who was working for the facility as a curator. They had an electric conversation, and both wanted to get to know the other better. They ended up having dinner together, and spending a good deal of Liam's trip together. He had to, of course, return to the states with his sister. However, Liam was very sure that he intended to visit again sometime soon. When they had returned, Liam was surprised to learn that a man was paying him a visit at his home. This man, Maxwell Sinclair, had apparently decided to drop by and announce himself as Liam's father. According to Mr. Sinclair, as well as Liam's mother, not only was his father right there before him but he had another sibling somewhere out there. A half brother, Alexander Sinclair. In some weird twist of irony, it seemed Mr. Sinclair was some sort of 'businessman', and his son Alexander was somewhere in South Zegoria was a few associates conducting a business venture. There was no way of telling if it was the love at first sight feeling he got from Lucia, or the knowledge that his half brother might have passed him on the streets of South Zegoria during his visit. But Liam couldn't help but feel a strong need to return to that place, he didn't believe in a God guiding him, but in some weird way he felt like he was supposed to be there. After a month or so of planning, Liam ended up getting his arrangements in order and returned to South Zegoria to reconnect with Lucia.
  23. Kade was born in the Ukraine, where he lived a mostly simple lifestyle. He ended up dropping out of high school and marrying his 'sweetheart'. He worked for her father in a factory, but quickly discovered that his lack of education was making it difficult to move up corporate ladders and earn a decent living. Around the age of 25, Kade's wife became pregnant and his desperation to make more money for his soon to be child lead him to make the poor decision to take up work with some less than legal activities with some shady characters. It turned out that he was pretty good with his hands, and got a decent grasp of how to maintain firearms, and even put together relatively good condition bullets. Thanks to this Kade was contracted to work for a part of the Ukrainian mob family that was helping sell bullets and guns to the IRA through Russia. Around the age of 27, as he was getting ready to leave for an area of Russia where the mob was using a factory for their work, his wife handed him a set of divorce papers. She didn't want herself or her daughter involved with him and the people he worked for, he believed earning the money and sending it to his child was more of a benefit than staying and never earning what he thought was enough for his family. So he signed the paperwork and left for Russia. He lived there for about ten years, sending money back to the Ukraine, always wondering how his family was doing. His ex-wife never did write back, nor did she ever send him pictures of his daughter. He never did like the idea of killing people, or murder. Which some might find ironic, for a weapon smith. But Kade always rationalized it as business, the people that got a hold of his bullets would have just gotten bullets from someone else if not him. He wasn't actively killing people, and felt there was no blood on his hands. He had traveled to South Zegoria for a 'vacation', wanting to take a break from it all and relax a bit. While at a bar he overheard someone talking about a tattoo convention taking place somewhere in Cherno, while at the convention he met Storm who offered to tattoo him. The two of them hit it off very well, and he finally let go of the family that wanted nothing to do with him in favor of the loving embrace of the woman before him. Kade decided to stay in South Zegoria for the time being, and eventually the infection broke out, leaving him and Storm stranded there for the foreseeable future.
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    Delay the Lore Wipe

    In before the lore wipe gets pushed to Beta, and it was all an elaborate way to get people to perma characters. No, but seriously. As someone who was against the lorewipe in the first place, I just want it to be over with already. The sooner it's changed over to the new lore, the better.
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    Brayces - COMIC/ART

    These are pretty nice, really good looking proportions and what have you in the comic part. Makes me kind of jelly.
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