ShadyMilkman
Banned
Anno said:Oh fun, EQ stories.
My first real character was a human monk named Athdorei Aurora. From level 46 to 59 I only left Karnor's Castle to sell gems that I had collected or to stock back up on fish rolls and drink. One day I logged directly into one of KCs many, many trains. Instead of training left as they were supposed to do, the offender trained the right exit and got several AFKers killed. I logged in just as several other people entered. We quickly grouped up and took on the train, barely defeating it. Lost in the train was the fact that one monster was the drolvarg warlord who just happened to be carrying a Tranquil Staff, pretty much the ultimate monk item at the time. I was lucky enough to win the drop (people actually cheered). I still have that T-staff to this day in my bank. I will never sell it.
My other favorite time is the first raid boss I tanked with my warrior, Tormax the giant king of Kael Drakkal. The monks pulled him perfectly from amongst several other giants, I hit him with an arrow and my heart stopped as he thundered towards me. Just in time I remembered to hit Furious which allowed me to riposte every attack made on me for the first ten seconds. I got a few early procs with my Blade of Carnage, sealing aggro. Right as Furious dropped and my health began to plummet the first of the Complete Heal chains hit me. It was a narrow escape. I turned on defensive, called assist and experienced the most glorious several minutes of my gaming life. I scrolled all the way out to see my tiny, shrunken wood-elf warrior being attacked by a towering giant with a full 30-40 people attacking him from behind. That 72 people coordinated so well to keep me alive and take him down was just one of those times that you get the chills at how heroic it is, kinda like the Ride of the Rohirrim or something. It's a stupid video game, I know, but it didn't really feel like it at the time.
Oh, Karnor's trains were awesome.
My favorite trains were the ones from Unrest. Camping the Dwarven Work Boots and seeing "a festering hag begins to cast a spell." and freaking out.
My favorite memory would easily be me getting my epic. I know the Rogue epic was the easiest of them all, but my guild was not a raiding guild, and probably could only field about 10-15 50+ (this was during 60 cap). I hopped on with another rogue who was doing the General and we were able to get our sealed boxes.
Problem being, I still needed a Kedge Robe, and there was no chance in hell of getting one from Phinigel Autropos, so my small guild needed to learn how to split the cabin and get it from one of the dark elves that were inside. I made a level 1 Halfling Rogue and camped him right next to the cabin in Kithicor to see every now and then if any of the elves were wearing the Kedge robe.
One day, I checked the cabin and the Kedge was up. As fate would have it, I also had enough member of my guild on to be able to take on the Elf. The biggest issue with that cabin was splitting the pull; there was no way we could take on more than one at once.
Our ranger, Ryodin attempted to give it a shot and first try, split it perfectly. My heart was beating through my chest as we downed the mob and I got my Kedge Robe. Turned in all my shit, and got my Ragebringer.
For a guild as small as mine was, getting a member epic'd was a huge deal. It may be a stupid game, but that sense of accomplishment when everything clicks was marvelous.