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flantomas

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  1. Ezah, I dont want to be a pain in the ass, but you left the 400ms. auto-kick on, it gets hard when theres people coming and going.
  2. Im on build 30.12 too, but I get the incorrect Lua message, are you using any mods? or where there mods in previous versions of the server?
  3. I just want to say that I played on this server, I enjoyed it greatly, and made some great moments with improvised friends, great people out there! However, Im not playing there anymore now, because TheMountain (AKA: Cerk). His grief like activity and Kill on Sight policy has made it not only a boring game, but also very frustrating, when I read in the general chat how he hunts newcomers at the spawn locations, how he lures newcomers through the chat, to kill them on sight, burn their houses, etc. But what bothered me even more, is how he will log off and log in on a diferent character, whenever one of the veteran players knows where he is. His metagaming is game breaking, and sincerely, I wish the good people from that server, like Paddy for example, have a great time there, but I dont see the server ever being about RP with people like TheMountain playing there.
  4. Steam Username: flantomas In-Game Name: John Lynch RP Experiences: I have been an AD&D Game Master for about 15 years, SecondLife RP heavily, many pen and paper improvised or self made systems. Character Background: John Lynch has never been an ambitious man, a peaceful man in his early 40s with a quiet job at a government office, pushing papers during the week, but going in extravagant camping trips every weekend he can affor it. The latest brand for tent insultaion, and blinking fishing flies for night fishing, all tidily ready in his army oficial backpack (or advertised as such). When the first reports of the infestation started to be broadcasted, John was in his car, trying to locate the perfect log cabbin for fishing, that he rented to spend that weekend, outside Kentucky. Jaded from the sensationalist media, he decides to go forth with his camping trip. After two days of fishing and unplugging from every day life, as he tries to return home, he finds all roads blocked, lines of cars as far as the eye could see, military personel organicing the "evacuation". It was at that time that he realiced that the threat was real, and proptly returned to the logs cabbin. Terrified at the each time more dramatic and less frequent updates on his radio, untill its nothing but static. His profesional gear serves him well in keeping him fed, but when his tools began to break down, and the water from the river was no longer safe to drink, he was forced to leave his isolated refuge, and into the West Point area, to find other survivors. Why you want to join the server: I enjoyed some PZ RP in other servers, but public servers with no moderation are not a good ground for role playing. This server seemed interesting. How can I contact you: through steam, or through here. Notes: Im looking forward to some real role playing!
  5. Is it just me, or is the server down ?
  6. Server got broke, there arent any items in any container. Previous characters I think are gone. Too much zombies, but that is manageable. THe real problem is that there are no items, not even a single butter knife in any itchen.
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