He/she/it/they are a dime a dozen it seems.
Well, about 20 minutes ago, my faith in the human race was restored, from a most amazingly off-the-wall source:
I was standing in Yak's Bend, on my w/mo, who is level 14 or so (i forgot). I am bored out of my FREAKING MIND, so I decide to have some fun in all-chat and say something completely off the wall. I typed in and hit enter, broadcasting the following (keep in mind it was completely random, and I was simply trying to garner a laugh or at least a smiley):
"Hi! I'm collecting Colostomy Bags. Will you Help me find them? I'll give you 10 gold!"
Literally, not even 12 seconds pass by, and some mofo comes up to me, wearing the most badass FOW armor I have ever seen. He bows at me, and whispers me to "not repeat his name", then dings me with trade window. I open the god damn window, and there are 256 globs of ecotplasm. 256! He tells me in whisper "take these and begone".
After swallowing my intestines back down, I hit accept, thinking it was a ruse to get back at me for spamming my mundanity. Nope, he gave me 256 globs of ECTO-FREAKIN-Plasm!
And who says chaos theory is bogus?