Xoxarle
Fledgling Freddie
- Joined
- Apr 5, 2005
- Messages
- 142
Hey folks, its been a long long time since I posted here, and an even longer time since I played daoc.
It seems prudent to start at the start. I realise that 99% of people who stil look at these forums will slag me offto the limits of their somewhat limited ability. I don't care, I don't look here anymore, so it doesn't matter to me.
Basically, here's my story.
At the very start (Even I can't remember the date). I went to a real life friends house, and watched him playing daoc. This was in the beta times, his name was DtM, he played a smite cleric at the time and guided me in everything I did (On his character). I was not particularly bothered about the game, but I kept trying it, and gradually got "hooked".
Si made my own 'beta' account. I started a cleric (Emulating my friend), and got killed a lot, mostly by the "CC!!!!!" (In those days, the champion commander ruled all).
Hooked, I mentioned previously, well, although I might not have been then, I certainly was after making my own account. I achieved the almighty level of 14 during the beta stages, my name was Rawkeer.
Daoc version 1 was released in europe, and I was determined I was going to be the best, no matter what it took. I was (this is an approximation, because I can't remember) at the time, 16 years old.
That was the start (and possibly the end, I was, completely hooked (addicted if you prefer)).
Within 4 days of the released version of Daoc, I was the second (I believe, if not, highest level) cleric in the game. I reached level 31. Where I was banned for "speedhacking", (Regardless that i'd reported the fact to RightNow).
Shit, what could I do? By this time I was already skiving college to play daoc, so I eventually took over my brothers daoc account (He got a g/f, and a real life). A minstrel by the name of Xphyral.
I went through various guilds, alliances, and positions within them both. Nothing ever satisfied my 'need' to be the best. I kept pushing myself, and everyong I knew (In game and out of) to start or to play better. I couldn't help it. My brother eventually wanted his account back, and so rather thaqn level my own, I bought a paladin named 'Chipper'. But still I achieved nothing more, except a dissatisfaction that I couldn't win all the time.
(I'm gonna post this now, and continue the story straight away)
It seems prudent to start at the start. I realise that 99% of people who stil look at these forums will slag me offto the limits of their somewhat limited ability. I don't care, I don't look here anymore, so it doesn't matter to me.
Basically, here's my story.
At the very start (Even I can't remember the date). I went to a real life friends house, and watched him playing daoc. This was in the beta times, his name was DtM, he played a smite cleric at the time and guided me in everything I did (On his character). I was not particularly bothered about the game, but I kept trying it, and gradually got "hooked".
Si made my own 'beta' account. I started a cleric (Emulating my friend), and got killed a lot, mostly by the "CC!!!!!" (In those days, the champion commander ruled all).
Hooked, I mentioned previously, well, although I might not have been then, I certainly was after making my own account. I achieved the almighty level of 14 during the beta stages, my name was Rawkeer.
Daoc version 1 was released in europe, and I was determined I was going to be the best, no matter what it took. I was (this is an approximation, because I can't remember) at the time, 16 years old.
That was the start (and possibly the end, I was, completely hooked (addicted if you prefer)).
Within 4 days of the released version of Daoc, I was the second (I believe, if not, highest level) cleric in the game. I reached level 31. Where I was banned for "speedhacking", (Regardless that i'd reported the fact to RightNow).
Shit, what could I do? By this time I was already skiving college to play daoc, so I eventually took over my brothers daoc account (He got a g/f, and a real life). A minstrel by the name of Xphyral.
I went through various guilds, alliances, and positions within them both. Nothing ever satisfied my 'need' to be the best. I kept pushing myself, and everyong I knew (In game and out of) to start or to play better. I couldn't help it. My brother eventually wanted his account back, and so rather thaqn level my own, I bought a paladin named 'Chipper'. But still I achieved nothing more, except a dissatisfaction that I couldn't win all the time.
(I'm gonna post this now, and continue the story straight away)