23 Feb 2006 at 09:39 - 16
My first character was an Elementalist, which I hated very much.
Deleted him after about 30 minutes of playing.
Made a monk, name Ember Loreweaver (this was in beta, btw.) Finish Pre, and started partying, and fell in love with being a monk. I love how busy I am keeping everyone alive, the feeling of someone saying "good job, Ember" it's just great.
Wow, just thinking about my noob days make me smile a bit. I remember in Pre, I ran with my monk as far east as possable (I was in Ashford, and didn't know about Forst Ranik yet.) I walked by a hill, and saw a huge glowing golden statue. At first I was like "omfg, beautiful. I then pushed alt, and saw that there was a "basket of apples" at his feet. I imediately thought "OMFG, I MUST HAVE THOSE APPLES!"
So I ran for it, a few spider fell, and I took them out with ease. I finally got my precious basket o' apples, and that then is hit me. Something has to be guarding these apples!
I started to walk away, then about 15+ spiders fell from the three tops and the statue. I freaked and started running, thinking to my self "There apples must be expensive, I'm gonna go to town and sell them to whoever bids the most, MUAHAHAH!" In about 10 seconds I died. I couldn't believe it, I had the most wonderful item in the world in the grasp of my hands.
I found myself awake afterwards at Ashford Abby, cursing the damned spiders of the statue! I started spamming in local "Hey, I found a 'basket of apples', is it good, what's it used for?!?!?" No one answered, so I just kept on spamming.
About 3 minutes later, I got a pm saying "stfu nub, those r for quest!!!1"
That one pm to my noob self has stopped me from asking anyone for help in local.