Dabaroony

Lakitu.

Savages.

2 days. Go hard.

Thanks for the spoiler, prick.

Oh.

EDIT: Sorry, premature post. Good ideas, I'd like to see this built upon. It's hard to believe they didn't have plastic water bottles in pre-Z Chernarus. You can boil water in a plastic bottle.

If they did implement cannabalism, it would be cool if they added another level of humanity. Perhaps being under -50k humanity turns you from bandit to savage?

It's called an Epi-Pen, it's already used in-game, and it wouldn't do that. Anyway, this is from a post I made in suggestions a while ago, regarding tobacco as an item.

Use DayZCommander. click the "Hide Unofficial" box.

You wanna link a source on that knowledge? "If you don't use it, you lose it"? Are you worried about watching feces plop on the ground? Or is it the animation of a character squatting down? What do you picture in your head when they talk about this feature? I don't think it is going to be as graphic as people's imaginations are leading them to believe.

Get sniped.

My custom PC is roughly half the quality of yours and I run on very high settings with no performance issues.

1. Make the hatchet an actual hatchet and not a woodcutting axe. 2. More vehicles, less gas. 3. Quickdraw your sidearm.

You know what? It was wrong of me to suggest your family would have coprophiliac tendencies. I got caught up in the internet. My bad. But the comparison of sex and poop is pretty far off, IMO. Sex is (mostly) voluntary. Nobody every unwittingly died from not masturbating. Feces, on the other hand, is meant to be expelled regularly, and can be a major health concern otherwise. It's not necessarily about making it a more realistic world, just one in which it is harder to survive..

Saiga, maybe?

Only if you want it. I like the idea. To create a truly immersive experience, I think it is important to include things that wouldn't be entirely necessary to survive. It's ideas like this that can spawn wholly unique situations. Beans to you, good sir. My beard and I salute you.

A novel idea, and well thought out, but it imposes too much on the player.

Actually, this is intended to be a survival game.

Truth.

Yes, it is. Yes. You relate masturbation to passing waste? What kind of upbringing did you have?

It's disappointing how focused people are on the act of defecation itself. Will a small game mechanic really affect the playability of the game that much? I'm sure the act itself will be akin to eating or bandaging; I highly doubt there will be a detailed animation of survivors pinching loafs. I personally welcome any mechanic that will drive away anyone so immature and insecure to make such a big deal about poop. It's not going to be 'Postal'. Or a toilet icon, genius.

Teleport. Explosion. Dead.

Within my first few days, I was heading to Elektro through Prigorodky (I had no knowledge of the map layout whatsoever). Armed with Makarov, I wandered aimlessly from building to building, wondering why so many are inaccessible, when I saw my first car! As I make a dead sprint for the car, my mind races with optimistic ideas. "Where will I go? Where's the next big city?" "Should I try to pick someone up? Maybe we could be friends!" "IMMA MOW BITCHES DOWN IN MAH NEW WHIP". "...Why is there someone in the back seat?" When I reached the car, I was stunned to see someone sitting in the back seat. It was parked in a gas station, no other players in sight. Now, I had spent a week or so lurking these forums, reading stories and strategies, and everything I had ever read told me not to trust players I don't know. So I completely panicked, unloading the contents of my tiny pistol in through the back window and... nothing. He just gets right the fuck out of the car; I had done nothing but poke a bear with a stick. The player emerges from the back seat in what I now know was a hero skin, wielding an AK and a Revolver, and we have it out. After a shockingly long and inbalanced gunfight, all legs broken, bleeding, I had spent all of my mags, and he ends it with a .45 in my dome. If you're out there, sorry man. I know better now.

I would have wondered why it went down like that, too. All I can say is that I did my best to let you know I didn't want trouble. You didn't lower your weapon or respond to my pleads. I found your gift afterward... An M16... And all I left for you was 4 carts of buckshot to the face... Just know that that's not how I operate. I'm sorry, but that's how shit works here. Anyways, thanks for the Kobra. No hard feelings.

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