Closed Ban Appeal

Your Character Names: Punjabi, Zeraki & Nutak
Last thing you did: I don't remember
Why do you think you got banned? Account sharing. Everything is here https://royals.ms/forum/threads/banned-again-why.129806/
We're basically 3 family relatives that played the server. I didn't bother appealing back then because I quit at the time and I didn't really care about Maple anymore. To keep it short Punjabi is me, Zeraki & Nutak whose forum account is Ceed is my brother and Saul is our cousin.
Ban message when attempting to log in: This is an ID that has been deleted or blocked from connection
What GM banned you (optional): Luna(?)

 

I'm assuming no one has replied yet because the banning GM is supposed to take over the appeal, and is currently away. Am I gonna have to postpone this appeal until she's back or will someone else take over? It's not a complicated ban, after all. I'll explain it thoroughly in response to the upcoming questions, if any.

 

What am I, a mirage?

 

Zeraki was logged into your character Punjabi multiple times for more than a week last year. You were given the same punishment that they were given, which is a permanent ban for account sharing.

 

It's actually the other way around, Zeraki came to my house (our parents are divorced and he lives with our father, while I'm with our mother) and we played together on the same device, which is my personal computer. Shortly after he left for a long vacation to South America, a common thing among IDF veterans, which he should be coming back from this month. Before this incident I never logged on from any other device and I'm pretty sure he didn't either, both of us barely even played the game due to our military service at the time. I've been bored lately and I figured I'd appeal and come back to this game and try getting him to play with me, we're both hardcore fanatic fans of this piece of shit 2D game.

If you believe a tiny bit of what I Just told you then you're probably gonna ask why our credentials are so similar, or why his password changed right when the usage on the same device started. The reason for that is because every game we play we use the same credentials, he has his repetitive ones and I have mine. A fucking rookie mistake, yes. We used it on another private server owned by some Israeli who I suspect that later tried to hack me on your server, and my account was banned and I had to appeal. Here is the link to the appeal https://royals.ms/forum/threads/blocked.129150/

After that I told my brother to change the password on his accounts, and yet he never did until the day he came to my home, or a day before, somewhere inbetween, can't recall. I'm not gonna lie and say we didn't know eachothers credentials. I know how many times he did anal, with who, and if he used a condom or not, so what the fuck is an ID and password on some stupid childish game?

Also, I know I'm not supposed to appeal for him, but I figured I'd save you time since this is pretty much the same ban, and he's away on vacation. Ontop of that he's autistic and can't write a proper ban appeal, if you see his past forum posts you'll understand.

Valar Morghulis.

 

Please say hello to me. I'm on medical leave and I'm going crazy playing fucking Minesweeper, I might overdose on this game soon. I need some Maple in my DNA, it's the only cure for this depressing boredom... a nostalgic game with a love-hate type relationship. I'd go socialize but my knee is injured and in serious pain, I can't take more than two steps without cursing the son of a bitch who put me in this state.

 

So I went outside yesterday... I successfully slipped into my sneakers without using slurs out of pain, but it was still painful. I double-checked that I brought the right amount of shekels to buy a pack of Doritos and Coca-Cola, because Pepsi is for gingers. I opened the door and stepped onto my porch, putting on a pair of black sunglasses as I emerged into daylight. I was greeted by the friendly neighbourhood Pitbull who barked and snarled at me on the end of a chain. I chuckled. Strolling down the neighbourhood I saw some new faces, some old, and one specific ... a yamaka on a short faded haircut, golden necklace with the Magen David pendant, a two striped Adidas tracksuit and shoes. A typical Israeli ars. Me being a temporary cripple, he saw an opportunity to make me his bitch and gave me a poisonous glance. I knew it's poisonous because it's the same glance I used to give when I was like him. Without a second thought, I decided to approach him. I tried to control my limps but I couldn't, not yet, it's still a fresh wound. He nose laughed. I finally made it over to him and gave him a dull look in the eye. He opened his mouth to say something but it was too late. I exploded at his blithe assumption of power and punched his Adam's apple in. He fell to his knees choking and holding his neck. I didn't punch him hard enough to kill him, but I did disable him for quite some time. Luckily this was right next to the grocery shop, and so I went in and purchased the Doritos I was craving for so bad. Coca-Cola too, because Pepsi is for gingers. By the time I left the shop the ars was already on his feet, he managed to finally control his breath. I glanced at him with fury and he flickered venomous eyes at me, tears involuntarily dotting his eyes. The exchange took seconds but felt like hours. He finally pulled off and yanked out his cellular, texting somebody. Nothing special, just another day in Israel with a typical Israeli. Assuming I made my point clear, I returned home. I kicked my slippers off, sinked in my couch and ripped open my pack of Doritos, munching down. I removed the cap from my glass bottled Coca-Cola with my clipper and took a refreshing sip. I finally started my computer and realized I'm still banned from Maple Royals... my face twisted in agony and I decided to play Minesweeper... again...

 

No. When I visited him in the past is when we learned that we use the same credentials we do on other games after seeing him login.

 

Yes, I'm still alive, unfortunately.

 

I am usually a patient human being but this is beyond ridiculous. I'm about to shoot myself in the head and paint the room with my brains.

I don't care what the verdict is anymore, but I need one so I can stop losing my hair over this.