So... tis a journal. It wouldn't be right if I just started writing, so I shall write a little about the past.
Exhibit A:
EbonySpirit
Her name is a combination of my Gaia mule and main accounts. She was brought to the hostile world of maplestory through much persuasion from my little cousin who lives far away in North Carolina.
Once forced to play said game, she toiled away on maple island. There began her deadly fear of red snails and hatred for random npc's that ask her for stupid things.
Seriously, who sends a stranger to their little brother's place to ask him what he wants to eat. Some ***** could have been like "yeah... I have some of that back at my place."
And hasn't snow white taught us not to take apples from strangers?
Anyway, she got off the Island and toiled away at these terrible quests for long hours getting low exp. She failed every jump quest and almost killed Arwen when she lost her damn shoe again. She traveled to far away lands where dogs asked you to do things and fairies insisted you should submerge yourself in water without oxygen so that they can get a pretty picture.
Farther away was a toy soldier demanding that you steal a special wallnut from a rat and a Rolly polly that insisted on you slaughtering cute bunnies until you collect 1000 drums.
At level 41, after encountering freaks like Rice "the medic" who wanted a total of 1500 tentacles... yeah...and Rowen who wanted a total of 2300 voodoo dolls cursed dolls, I quit playing. For three months, Ebony was kinda in limbo... but I returned and at level 45 she discovered PQing... finally.
There was yelled at for not knowing how to PQ, until some nice party actually talked her through it.... and I gained a lot of levels! ^.^
Yes, 6 is a lot for me. I'm now level 51. And I have a new chair! I died more than 4 times from some elephants who have a grudge against I/L mages, but it was worth it ^.^
Exhibit A:

EbonySpirit
Her name is a combination of my Gaia mule and main accounts. She was brought to the hostile world of maplestory through much persuasion from my little cousin who lives far away in North Carolina.
Once forced to play said game, she toiled away on maple island. There began her deadly fear of red snails and hatred for random npc's that ask her for stupid things.
Seriously, who sends a stranger to their little brother's place to ask him what he wants to eat. Some ***** could have been like "yeah... I have some of that back at my place."
And hasn't snow white taught us not to take apples from strangers?
Anyway, she got off the Island and toiled away at these terrible quests for long hours getting low exp. She failed every jump quest and almost killed Arwen when she lost her damn shoe again. She traveled to far away lands where dogs asked you to do things and fairies insisted you should submerge yourself in water without oxygen so that they can get a pretty picture.
Farther away was a toy soldier demanding that you steal a special wallnut from a rat and a Rolly polly that insisted on you slaughtering cute bunnies until you collect 1000 drums.
At level 41, after encountering freaks like Rice "the medic" who wanted a total of 1500 tentacles... yeah...and Rowen who wanted a total of 2300 voodoo dolls cursed dolls, I quit playing. For three months, Ebony was kinda in limbo... but I returned and at level 45 she discovered PQing... finally.
There was yelled at for not knowing how to PQ, until some nice party actually talked her through it.... and I gained a lot of levels! ^.^
Yes, 6 is a lot for me. I'm now level 51. And I have a new chair! I died more than 4 times from some elephants who have a grudge against I/L mages, but it was worth it ^.^