Pretty sure @Kasya wasn't a character when the order was still around, so thats unlikely
Kasya definitely wasn't around. Ephram was though, and was Melanthan until the end. That being said, the order members who were around didn't do much, myself included. Eph was semi-dormant but definitely around for the Bal'met event.
Gah, I didn't sign up for the Asara feels train and the wave of Nerai nostalgia. I had never seen this post (didn't really forums back then, and she left while I was dormant). So much rip. I'm gonna need a bit of chocolate, now.
She's been gone for nearly as long as she was active (~7 years). I can scarcely believe it
This tempts me to go Celani and take over a God so that we can have a full Pantheon and grace people's lives with the roleplay that we enjoy so much from the God level. ... but giving up Goryllin... !!!
This tempts me to go Celani and take over a God so that we can have a full Pantheon and grace people's lives with the roleplay that we enjoy so much from the God level. ... but giving up Goryllin... !!!
As much as I love the game...it's hard to imagine not playing it...I'd probably do anything Sarapis tells me to. But....
I think house/city leaders run into similar problems where signing into the game seems more like work and less like fun.
I think house/city leaders run into similar problems where signing into the game seems more like work and less like fun.
Depends on how much work they do, I suppose.
- (Eleusis): Ellodin says, "The Fissure of Echoes is Sarathai's happy place." - With sharp, crackling tones, Kyrra tells you, "The ladies must love you immensely." - (Eleusian Ranger Techs): Savira says, "Most of the hard stuff seem to have this built in code like: If adventurer_hitting_me = "Sarathai" then send("terminate and selfdestruct")." - Makarios says, "Serve well and perish." - Xaden says, "Xaden confirmed scrub 2017."
Ruins of the manor ballroom (indoors). Though not as grandiose as one would find in the cosmopolitan city states, clear effort had been made to impress and accommodate guests of high class, all for naught in the wake of the great fire that clearly took place here. The black and white checkered tiles that once distinguished the dancing floor are now marred with ash, and the murals painted on the walls are indistinguishable through the burns and char. The large, arched windows in the western wall have been boarded up to keep out the weather and the wildlife, but the wind still whistles eerily through the cracks. From the smoke-damaged cupola overhead hangs a grand chandelier holding a dozen oil lamps, swinging crookedly in the drafty room. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. You see exits leading east and south.
-- Grounded in but one perspective, what we perceive is an exaggeration of the truth.
The moment the Seneschal went 'I'll just call it treason if you don't play along with me' and nobody in Hashan had the spine to stand up. Along with the same person breaking the barrier to OOC on Skype, which led to me deciding to leave Achaea for a while, although I am sometimes considering to return for the good old times sake.
The moment the Seneschal went 'I'll just call it treason if you don't play along with me' and nobody in Hashan had the spine to stand up. Along with the same person breaking the barrier to OOC on Skype, which led to me deciding to leave Achaea for a while, although I am sometimes considering to return for the good old times sake.
We don't put up with that shit any more...we are too small a community to epeen everyone else out of the game... For the most part any who...
The moment the Seneschal went 'I'll just call it treason if you don't play along with me' and nobody in Hashan had the spine to stand up. Along with the same person breaking the barrier to OOC on Skype, which led to me deciding to leave Achaea for a while, although I am sometimes considering to return for the good old times sake.
We don't put up with that shit any more...we are too small a community to epeen everyone else out of the game... For the most part any who...
It still happens. Possibly less often than it used to, though.
- (Eleusis): Ellodin says, "The Fissure of Echoes is Sarathai's happy place." - With sharp, crackling tones, Kyrra tells you, "The ladies must love you immensely." - (Eleusian Ranger Techs): Savira says, "Most of the hard stuff seem to have this built in code like: If adventurer_hitting_me = "Sarathai" then send("terminate and selfdestruct")." - Makarios says, "Serve well and perish." - Xaden says, "Xaden confirmed scrub 2017."
Missing out on the Bal'Met stuff by literally a day. My fault tho. It was really neat waking up in the river, with no Shallam and everything.
Also giving up Magi for Alchemist. Months before Neraeos praised me for being one of the original guild classes in my current house, and I threw it away for a crafting ability. I've come NOT to regret it over time (and I am LOVING the class now) but at the time there was SO much buyers remorse.
ICLY, Gibbi seeing his family split up with half going to Cyrene, and half going to Targossas, as well as learning about the loss of Shallam's gods, Loreilan's betrayal, and especially Miramar's death. It was a bit of an overload for Gibbi, and really he hasn't been entirely the same since. Maybe a little bit more motivated, I suppose.
However, it was a good rp timepoint to change affiliations.
Commission List: Aesi, Kenway, Shimi, Kythra, Trey, Sholen .... 5/5 CLOSED I will not draw them in the order that they are requested... rather in the order that I get inspiration/artist block.
Definitely, the Bal'met event. I can remember seeing all of the gods and goddesses dying in the sky and feeling powerless to do anything about it. My heart just kind of sank into my stomach remembering all of the good times meeting Them, or wishing that I had spoken with them.
Another one. This disbanding of the Naga house. I wasn't around when it happened and when I came back around people were literally telling us to just forget the Naga ever happened.
Leaving Mhaldor, both times. To be honest, it always made me sad, but I never really got along with too many people there and I felt like an outcast. I still love the city and the roleplay though. I miss the Baelgrim terribly.
The utter annihilation of Lady Eris' memory in Ashtan. Though, I might still have a few things that the Nihilists wouldn't be too happy about. XD
There are a lot of others. These were just the ones that kind of flew up to memory.
One of the saddest times for me took place the moment I got back from my forced dormany. I started going through messages. Then I saw the message about being cast out of the Shadowsnakes while dormant. I expected the house to be gone by the time I got back, but the fact that Datrius got cast out while dormant and didn't even get to spend the last days of it registered as a member was pretty crushing.
Spire returned. Spire is an old friend, a very dear friend. The feels when he would return, even though I know his alt, were overwhelmingly positive. We talked about the Kharon, he showed me he had an item that I had thought was lost. I said to him, in not this exact wording "I'm glad that at least one true Kharon still holds it, and I know it will be safe with you at the very least".
Fast forward to, I think, the next RL day or two later.
A strange deathsight scrolls across the screen. Some creature of Babel had snuffed the life of Spire out forever. I don't think it was worded that way, but I immediately knew that was the case and I most certainly cried out in anguish IRL and cried. A friend of, what now, 15 years would no longer show his face, no longer feel the pain of these iron fists, no longer share the same space as me and it hurt. I remember being pretty upset about this for a week. Then I realized that the item was lost too, a twofold stab in the heart.
Then, one day, I get a strange delivery and a simple message from someone in the Order of Babel "He would have wanted you to have this", and there it was. The little trinket in all it's glory, handed over to me. The trinket had always held a meaning to me simply for what it represented, now the trinket is priceless and could never be replaced. It's the last remaining piece of the death of two things that I've always held dear to me and simply looking at it brings a tear to my eye.
When I came back from dormancy and I'd been removed from order and Aegis was dormant... And so was Hermes. I'd been so dormant he'd come and gone before I came back
That probably pissed me off more than most.
@Batista, @Nicia, and I tried like hell to keep the Order going since we had authority from @Aegis to induct. We built the Order *even with a dormant God* and one day the admin showed up and just removed everyone we added, then disappeared. That pretty much pushed me to dormancy because Shallam was shit, the Sentinels and Eleusis were still "distant" so the Order was where I focused my attention. Just said 'fuck it' and went dormant for 5 RL years.
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You cannot wear a silver medal with crossing swords.
Right before he left. Right in the feels.
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
This thread has been beautiful and inspiring to read. I hope I find experiences in this game as moving as you all have. Thank you for sharing.
I think house/city leaders run into similar problems where signing into the game seems more like work and less like fun.
- With sharp, crackling tones, Kyrra tells you, "The ladies must love you immensely."
- (Eleusian Ranger Techs): Savira says, "Most of the hard stuff seem to have this built in code like: If adventurer_hitting_me = "Sarathai" then send("terminate and selfdestruct")."
- Makarios says, "Serve well and perish."
- Xaden says, "Xaden confirmed scrub 2017."
Though not as grandiose as one would find in the cosmopolitan city states, clear effort had been
made to impress and accommodate guests of high class, all for naught in the wake of the great fire
that clearly took place here. The black and white checkered tiles that once distinguished the
dancing floor are now marred with ash, and the murals painted on the walls are indistinguishable
through the burns and char. The large, arched windows in the western wall have been boarded up to
keep out the weather and the wildlife, but the wind still whistles eerily through the cracks. From
the smoke-damaged cupola overhead hangs a grand chandelier holding a dozen oil lamps, swinging
crookedly in the drafty room. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. A sigil in the shape
of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
You see exits leading east and south.
- With sharp, crackling tones, Kyrra tells you, "The ladies must love you immensely."
- (Eleusian Ranger Techs): Savira says, "Most of the hard stuff seem to have this built in code like: If adventurer_hitting_me = "Sarathai" then send("terminate and selfdestruct")."
- Makarios says, "Serve well and perish."
- Xaden says, "Xaden confirmed scrub 2017."
Also giving up Magi for Alchemist. Months before Neraeos praised me for being one of the original guild classes in my current house, and I threw it away for a crafting ability. I've come NOT to regret it over time (and I am LOVING the class now) but at the time there was SO much buyers remorse.
ICLY, Gibbi seeing his family split up with half going to Cyrene, and half going to Targossas, as well as learning about the loss of Shallam's gods, Loreilan's betrayal, and especially Miramar's death. It was a bit of an overload for Gibbi, and really he hasn't been entirely the same since. Maybe a little bit more motivated, I suppose.
I have undressed a god.
@Tahquil leaving Targ and giving up Alchemy. We never did get to make Frankenstein.
I have undressed a god.
However, it was a good rp timepoint to change affiliations.
I will not draw them in the order that they are requested... rather in the order that I get inspiration/artist block.
I have undressed a god.
Ones I remember right now:
Definitely, the Bal'met event. I can remember seeing all of the gods and goddesses dying in the sky and feeling powerless to do anything about it. My heart just kind of sank into my stomach remembering all of the good times meeting Them, or wishing that I had spoken with them.
Another one. This disbanding of the Naga house. I wasn't around when it happened and when I came back around people were literally telling us to just forget the Naga ever happened.
Leaving Mhaldor, both times. To be honest, it always made me sad, but I never really got along with too many people there and I felt like an outcast. I still love the city and the roleplay though. I miss the Baelgrim terribly.
The utter annihilation of Lady Eris' memory in Ashtan. Though, I might still have a few things that the Nihilists wouldn't be too happy about. XD
There are a lot of others. These were just the ones that kind of flew up to memory.
Saddest thing that's ever happened to me/Draqoom.
Spire returned. Spire is an old friend, a very dear friend. The feels when he would return, even though I know his alt, were overwhelmingly positive. We talked about the Kharon, he showed me he had an item that I had thought was lost. I said to him, in not this exact wording "I'm glad that at least one true Kharon still holds it, and I know it will be safe with you at the very least".
Fast forward to, I think, the next RL day or two later.
A strange deathsight scrolls across the screen. Some creature of Babel had snuffed the life of Spire out forever. I don't think it was worded that way, but I immediately knew that was the case and I most certainly cried out in anguish IRL and cried. A friend of, what now, 15 years would no longer show his face, no longer feel the pain of these iron fists, no longer share the same space as me and it hurt. I remember being pretty upset about this for a week. Then I realized that the item was lost too, a twofold stab in the heart.
Then, one day, I get a strange delivery and a simple message from someone in the Order of Babel "He would have wanted you to have this", and there it was. The little trinket in all it's glory, handed over to me. The trinket had always held a meaning to me simply for what it represented, now the trinket is priceless and could never be replaced. It's the last remaining piece of the death of two things that I've always held dear to me and simply looking at it brings a tear to my eye.
@Batista, @Nicia, and I tried like hell to keep the Order going since we had authority from @Aegis to induct. We built the Order *even with a dormant God* and one day the admin showed up and just removed everyone we added, then disappeared. That pretty much pushed me to dormancy because Shallam was shit, the Sentinels and Eleusis were still "distant" so the Order was where I focused my attention. Just said 'fuck it' and went dormant for 5 RL years.