“do stuff and people will want to come to it and stuff”
Grats, boss.
“do stuff and people will want to come to it and stuff”
Grats, boss.
Playing around, trying to design an outfit composed mostly of stuff I’ve got lying around in my bank. This would be for a court visit to Stormwind Keep or similar; if Judgement is a tux, this would be Sunday best.
Not pictured: Waypoint guild cloak in blue and yellow.
Cat: I did that thing when someone tries to run away from you but can’t because HAHA this thing is round and I SEE YOU because I have nameplates on with a holy paladin. Is that what you people call dancing? I fail terminology.
Narci: I have absolutely no idea what “ha ha this thing is round and I see you is this called dancing” means. Sorry. It doesn’t SOUND like anything I call dancing?
Cyn: Wait. Describe this more. You hump pillars to block LOS as a healer. This doesn’t sound like that.
Cat: hold on, I’m drawing a diagram
Narci: It sounds like what you were doing was just killing someone trying to run away. That does not have a name.
Cyn: “Fun”
Cat: You are probably right but I still like my illustration.
Cyn: You’re using the terrain to your advantage. Also, put that drawing on tumblr.
My pvp gear is a hot mess right now, both in terms of quality and fashion.
Inspired by Narci’s recent outfit swatches, I think I’ve come up with a solution to the latter.
(four of these pieces are from Uld25. oops.)
Note: the author here is my GM, and the player in question is me, as I brave the strange new world of PvP.
I want to take a moment and really express how goddamn amazing everything is.
This morning I had a conversation with friends who live in Virginia and Florida about how best we can help a friend who lives in Britain play a video game better, and had more people from the Netherlands and other places jump into the conversation.
The conversation spanned about a half hour, and every bit of communication was held under the constraints of a maximum of 140 characters of text/numbers/etc., that every bit of dialogue was condensed to the purest form of mutual respect, adoration and a genuine willingness to help each other.
We come from different worlds, different generations of life; our lives are all in a number of different directions. Some of us are married, some have children, some are dating, some are single, some are collegiate educated, some barely finished high school, but take one moment to realize that we had a conversation spanning thousands of miles in every direction nigh instantaneously and realize, really get that the internet is fucking magic, a wonder even sci fi writers like Eddings, Gibson and Asimov had NO CLUE how to predict accurately.
This is probably why I like social media a lot, besides the whole “having a global audience for masturbation jokes” thing.
The most important element of my experience with World of Warcraft is summed up right there: the community I’ve discovered as a result of the game. World of Warcraft, more than any single other activity or hobby I’ve ever had, has brought me some of the best and most treasured friends of my life. It’s opened my eyes to new possibilities in my career pursuits. It’s challenged me to flex my creative drive in ways I never dreamed I would.
Through World of Warcraft communities I discovered modern thinking on social justice and I met many people from diverse backgrounds who have challenged my perceptions in ways I will forever appreciate. I do not wish to insinuate that I never could have developed these things without World of Warcraft, because I certainly hope that I would have, however it just so happens that in my life Warcraft was the medium through which these things came to me. Surely that is something special.
Life sometimes takes us through dark places, and often the light we rediscover while there is cradled in the hands of other people. One of my favorite quotes is from the book Contact, by Carl Sagan, and it sums up what I feel rather well:
“You’re an interesting species, an interesting mix. You’re capable of such beautiful dreams, and such horrible nightmares. You feel so lost, so cut off, so alone. Only you’re not. See, in all our searching, the only thing we’ve found that makes the emptiness bearable… is each other.”
Thank you, World of Warcraft, for giving me more of the each other.
"— from Ilaniel’s “The Last Place I Expected, the First Place I Looked”
Another portrait of Catulla by the wonderful Aly Flock.
Entered the Blizz holiday card contest on a lark. Didn’t win anything (and the winner’s piece was freaking AMAZING), but had fun working on this.
As requested. Seriously. Cornettos. Licky licky lick.
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