manowar

http://www.bmrf.me

KOMBAT ROWL!

I remember listening to that guy. It was cool.

It has always been a hobby of mine, to act superior, Not like a dick but to be a general cool person speaking loudly and in charge. Compounded this attitude with my age old handle of Dantan (No correlation to my real name, My name is not Dan. Stop calling me so.) brought on Dantan the Great. These days people call me Wishmaster though. I am sad though because I get variable restriction #99 on all of my names in game so I am stuck using the crappy name BTYB, after my PC's name.

Ive figured out, it has to do with your name. If you switch to the Default Profile it will let you join.

I played on the Mercykillers.eu server today coming back to dayz after several months. Now it is the only server I can connect to, all others I get Set variable restriction #99. Does anyone have a fix for this?

Thumbs up and beans for making a bad day better.

Find them and punch them in the dick.

I wouldnt penalize you for alt f4ing a hacker.

So I went and punched him in the dick like Max said and he got quite mad. Threats were exchanged and I dont think he will be talking to me for a while, but it was worth it. He dug his own grave by hacking like a bitch.

Figured out one of my friends dayz in game name. He isnt one of the hackers but the people on the same server as this guy should be warned if you can find them Chris Scaletti. The possible hackers from a skype call I was in earlier are as follows: Via -revel staff- Co leader, Soul King and Jake (there are probably a million of these)

We see movies and everything else together. But they wont let me play dayz with them because I wont hack like them.

Had a hacker come at me and corner me in a castle. Came in "He had god mode" no nametags so I couldnt figure out who it was. I shot him and nothing happened after half a belt of machine gun ammo so while he was laughing I sang the ghostbusters theme song but replaced Ghostbusters with Hacking Ni**ers! After about the second stantza he spawned 20 satchels and blew me up.

Diagnosis, Butthurt

He lives down the street. Im going to go do that right now.