DeadlyFirefly

Judging by the ones you wrote down here, you haven't played any actual games. Just some pop names. Give the S.T.A.L.K.E.R. series a try, Darkfall Online you've probably never heard about and it's one of the best MMORPG's made so far (the world's slowly dieing, but Darkfall 2.0 is coming out). I can't believe you even mention "games" like "WoW" and "LoL" here. Try Entropia Universe, going mining in PvP Toxic get's your adrenalin pumping fast. EVE online even!

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I gave you rep for it, but I was hopping for something more deceiving, a good back stab story is always exciting to read, I think this was a little too much based on luck :/ Still a good read!! :)

Your character is your avatar, it's a direct representation of you in the virtual world. Thus, if you play a girl in game ..

I always call out "Friendly" when I see someone I don't need to kill. If I need resources badly I ask for help, if no one responds I go player hunting. I won't kill people with a makarov, but I will maim people running full sprint down the road regardless of what gear they have, because that's just asking for trouble. I just had a fight with a bandit, I told him I'm friendly and asked him if he was too (he saw me and I saw him at one of the hangars at Belota airfield). He answered me "not really", so I wished him good luck. Hey, I gave him a chance ;) but he ended up dead. I'm always alert when dealing with players, I try and be as friendly as I possible can be. But when attacked I give my best in dealing with the threat, or when in need of resources.

Hello there! Here's a story fitting of the bandit campfire. Having have just spawned on the south coast, just west of Elektrozavodsk, I was in need of equipment! Guns, rifles (preferably a Lee-Enfield or perhaps a CZ-550) and of course any other essential. Therefore I headed into the city, to try and find some supplies. What ensues is my confession to a particularly mean murder. I entered the town and headed straight for the fire station and the church since they were the closest, I didn't really have anything to lose, so I could afford to be a little careless. I find a Lee-Einfield and three clips to go along with it in the fire station, but the church was looted, which got my attention. So as I'm walking back outside I hear gunfire from nearby. Just outside the church. I investigate and see a (probably complete) newbie crouching in the outside taking down zeds who weren't alarmed. Well, not for long! They came in a horde of 15, jumped on the newbie, who had no chance. They ate him up quick. Among the commotion one of the zeds sees me and starts screaming, which got the hordes attention on me. I stared to run north, to the hill. When I got to the hill I decided to try and fight. I turned around and started taking down zeds one by one, but one of them managed to hit me. It didn't look good, but it wasn't terrible, I wasn't bleeding but the hit did cost quite a bit of blood, and I didn't want to start bleeding if I got hit another time, so I kept running. After a while I spot a player crouching on one side of the hill and I quickly decide to start running towards him, he could either help me or kill me, but with the horde of zed's on me the odds of survival either way wasn't that good. Fortunately he opened fire on, probably the zed's (I wasn't going to leave everything to chance, I was zig-zagging). As the horde attacked him I ran down the hill away from the trouble while he kept trying to kill the zed's. It was when I was looking at him fighting the zed's and me lying in the ground, that it occurred to me that he's actually also a walking bag of much needed supplies. And seeing as I had the upper hand, I decided to play. I brought my Lee-Enfield first to his head, but then lowered it to his legs, and shot once, bang. He fell to the ground and I watched the horde jump on top of him. He kept shooting but not for long as they overcame him. He was bleeding badly on the floor and they were eating him when the second shot came, bang, to the head.

Hello there! Here is my recount of the first kill that addicted me to this amazing DayZ mod. My hand was shaking afterwards, this was my first ArmA II & DayZ fire fight. I learned the controls pretty quickly, and I read countless of tutorials as I was waiting for ArmA II to download. I spawned east of Kamenka, and I decided to head east, find some gear and then head out into the north. The tutorials spooked me pretty bad, so I kept checking my six all the time, as I was running alongside the road in the forest. After a while I came up to a clearing which had to be crossed in the open. I made a dash for it, checking my six even more often as I went along. Before reaching half of the way I saw a survivor behind me running up the hill I was on, directly for me. I crouched behind a bush, but I kept an eye out for his attentions. He shot at me very quickly from pretty far away, which made his intentions clear. I went into prone and drew my iron sight on him. He quickly threw himself onto the floor which got him out of my eyesight. He was higher up the hill and so had the upper ground, but because I was behind a bush I wasn't worried. Waiting ensued, and a few pot shots where released, to see if he was moving. He was very slowly crawling down the hill to my left. Suddenly he got up and started to run down the hill towards some rocks. I had to jump out of the bush to be able to see him, and to draw my iron sights on him. I hit him once into the chest, he started to bleed, but he made it to the rock. I went into prone next to the bush, and kept changing my iron sight to both sides of the rock. He was close enough for me to hear him bandaging himself. More waiting ensued. When he finally jumped out of cover my iron sight was immediately on his head and my Makarov exploaded led into his face. He fell down as my kill count went up.

Hello there! As this is my first post on the forums, I'd like to share with you one of my story's of my time in Chernarus. I was checking out the barn north of Elektrozavodsk where I saw 2 tents placed outside, full of goodies. Since I just spawned I didn't have any gear thus the loot provided a good starting opportunity. There was an AK, a Winchester, a Lee-Einfield rifle inside, but it only had ammo for the Winchester so that was my weapon of choice. As I'm looting the tent I hear a few gunshots coming from, what I thought, was the supermarket. I start heading south down the hill to explore, moving quickly but carefully because the fire that I heard wasn't from a makarov. I see a few zeds close to the supermarket but they weren't alarmed, the gunfire had already stopped. I enter the store from the back, and I see two survivors inside, they spotted me and I called out "Friendly" in chat while hiding behind the wall. Nevertheless they open fire on me as soon as I walk out behind the corner and I collapse on the floor. I wasn't dead though! One of the bandits quickly grabs the opportunity and starts looting my backpack instead of finishing me off, a big mistake. The shot from the Lee-Einfield that took me down also brought a horde of zombies to the Supermarket, and the bandits start engaging them, shooting them down one by one. I on the other hand, am bandaging my wounds and popping painkillers as if they were candy. I get up and take aim at one of the two bandits, who were both turned away from me looking at the door busy with zombies, they didn't expect me to get up, they though I was dead. I shoot the first bandit 5 times in the head with my makarov. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang he drops dead. The other bandit sees me and kneecaps me as I'm emptying the clip into him. He's hurt but not dead, so he starts running out of the supermarket with his Winchester. I take out my Winchester and whilst crawling shoot two Zeds who wanted to chew on my wounds. I didn't have time to bandage myself, so I continue carefully crawling to the door, just waiting until the bandit's head comes into my iron sight. He was standing outside aiming above me, he didn't expect me to crawl out, he had no real chance. 2 Shoots ensued, bang, bang. And he fell to the ground dead. Always finish the person you intend to kill, don't be careless, it might hurt you in the end.