Un-ban Appeal - Mr Angell - 05/02/2016 (Unbanned)

[Mr Angell]

In-game Name
Allah Snackbar

Steam ID
76561198074063383

The date of your ban.
05/03/2016

Member of the team that banned you.
Crumble.

Reason given for your ban.
RDM

The Server you initially were banned on.
Server 1

In your own words, please type why you think you were banned.
I know I was banned for RDM. The thing is the RDM was accidental, I was very new to the game and my friend did correct me. I offered the guy compensation with money and an apology although he didn't respond to me. I don't RDM, this was just an accident.

Why should we unban you ?
I am now a dedicated player on AltisLifeUK and Iv'e lost all my progress because of one mistake iv'e made. I love this community and I don't feel being kicked out for an accident like that is necessary.

Please confirm this unban request is for you.
Yes

I have read and understand the unban appeal process
Yes

Please confirm you understand there is no timeframe for your appeal.
Yes

Before you submit this form please confirm you have fully read the rules click here
Yes

 

[IgnorantBagel]

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Certainly does not look like an accident to me.

We have incredibly strict rules for things like RDM and a 0 tolerance attitude towards it.

Read the rules, come back here and outline the rdm rule

 

[Mr Angell]

I was very new to the server then, I know iv'e fucked up but I think I deserve a second change now I fully understand how serious AltisLifeUK actually is.

 

[Crumble]

Give me an example of a good RP story.

 

[Mr Angell]

ArrogantBread - RDM interpretation

RDM (Random Death Match) - Random Death Match is when someone attacks another player without engaging/initiating. Even if you engage with your enemy you must allow a reasonable amount of time for them to comply or else it may be considered RDM.

Cruble - Example of a good RP Story

It was a pleasant day. Mild temperature, bright sun, with a mild sea breeze to the southwest behind me. I'd say only about 5 miles an hour. I quickly ran a quick calculation, and dialed it into the scope. A 500m shot with 5 mile an hour wind, should be an easy shot.

Today was seriously important. Word around town was the police chief was gonna make a speech to his citizens about how they are beating us, that they're fucking us over and what not and that "this is a turning point in the life of Altis."

I didn't know if he was actually gonna say *that*, but that's just a normal thing to say in this day and age. Progress, everyone's about "progress". But people don't know what progress means, each having their own vision for it, but in reality it's just the people on top who get their vision complete. The people of Altis realize that now.

Altis used to be great, but not now. And that is why we fight.

The radio crackled to life. "Hey, Mase, we got a convoy of vehicles heading to the TV station now."

I reached into my ghillie and pulled out the radio, bringing it to my face. "Understood, have you PID'd the chief?"

No reply came for a couple of seconds, leaving me hanging.

"I say again, did you PID the target."

"Negative, but based on it's size, I can garauntee that it's the royal high-ass himself."

"Roger that."

I readied the rifle, a beautiful Barret MRAD, checking the chamber. There was a round inside, and 9 rounds in the mag. Hopefully, that'll be all I need.

The makeshift TV station was an office building overlooking the harbor and chopper shop in Kavala. And the top right room was where the broadcasting would happen, as their were already a group of people setting up everything quite frantically. A lone mic was standing in the middle in the room. Thank you, TV crew, for lining up my shot.

The convoy came into view quickly, speeding in from the north consisting of 4 Hunters and 2 black SUVs, with 2 of the Hunters sporting .50 cals.

The security team got out, sending a group to the building and another posting up around the vehicles. After 30 seconds, the chief exited the vehicle, and walked towards the buildimg, his sec team following every step in perfect uniformity. It only took another 15 seconds before he and his team entered the broadcasting room, but not before they made a final sweep for threats, such as a bomb. Finally, the chief stepped forward and took the mic. A TV crew member gave him a thumbs up, he was live.

"Citizens of Altis. I have come to announce to you today a short message. Today is a day that will go down in Altis history, for today, we have defeated the Insurgent threat."

The rifle settled into my shoulder.

"Those bastards who betrayed us have lost their control over our land thanks to our efforts. Now, they have retreated to the southern peninsula, defeated."

My breathing became more shallow, my heart beat slowed.

"We will continue our progress to make Altis a better state, and continue to advance in our security forces and technology."

My finger slipped onto the trigger, pulling slowly back.

"And so now, with the scourge from our land almost fully removed, we may move on. And so today, today is the beggining of a new day in the struggling life of Altis."

I squeezed.

The way that rifle recoiled against my shoulder that time was probably the most fufilling feeling I have ever felt. A symbol of the impact and repurcussions that that trigger pull would cause. The round flew true and straight, shattering the broadcasting room's window and ripping right through the chief's chest horizontally. He hanged there for a second, looking down at his now defiled body, before draggingly collapsing to the floor.

Yes, it's a new day in Altis, a new day indeed.

 

[Crumble]

I want a good RP story in your own words, not copied and pasted. It doesn't have to be long, 2-3 sentences 

 

[Mr Angell]

I want a good RP story in your own words, not copied and pasted. It doesn't have to be long, 2-3 sentences 

Oh I misunderstood what you requested due to the terminology of "example".

RP story:

It was a cold winters night, the emergency broadcast system kicked in on my car radio alerting everyone about the power surge currently affecting the city. I thought to myself - this is the idea opportunity to sell my illegal goods to the drug dealer without being seen by police. I quickly speed off into the distance hoping to arrive unseen. I arrive at the drug dealer, turn off my engine and get out my car. For a minute I just stand there listening for footsteps to determine if its safe or not to sell; all I hear is my engine crackling as it cools down along with the gates to the estate creaking as the wind backwards and forwards...

I quietly enter the drug dealers house, slowly sneak up the stairs to find the drug dealer hiding in a very dark corner of the room, I start to approach the drug dealer before I suddenly hear a bang and two sets of footsteps getting louder and louder, I start to panic so I divert and hide in a empty room on the top floor. As I lay down on the floor I can hear the footsteps getting louder and louder. Two individuals are clearing the place out; they know i'm here. I decide to stay low and hope they don't find me, I know if I try to run now they'll see me. This is a life or death situation!

To be continued...

 

[Crumble]

Final chance

Unbanned