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Okay, I'm back
It was dark...really dark. The absolute darkest darkness that Oscar had ever seen in his life. There was no light anywhere...yet for some reason, he could still see himself
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...and apparently that too. Whatever was going on, it clearly had to be a dream. So there wasn't any problem with just playing along and seeing where it went. Oscar's first idea for a username was ButtonMash, but he quickly decided that it sounded too stupid
RythemGear
Then the text box thingy changed
Welcome to ReSet ReaLity! A world in peril needs your help! Join forces with other players to save Espereox! To begin, choose your class type.
Class!? Woop! Oscar didn't even need to see the other choices, his finger rammed the cross symbol
The text changed again.
You have chosen the Cleric, the basic support class. Clerics support the front lines, healing and apply beneficial buffs to allies, or applying debuffs enemies. At Level 20, the Cleric can be promoted to an Acolyte, a Bard, or a Shaman.
Are you sure that you want to choose this class?
Oscar didn't even need to think about it; yes he wanted to be the support class. Not only did he find helping people to be fun, but supports tended to be on of the lesser played class types, and therefor were in higher demand
Good choice! You will make an excellent mage, I'm sure. You will be given your abilities and be transported to Espereox momentarily.
Oscar jumped up in the air; this was going to be so awesome!
This may hurt a bit.
...okay...maybe a little less awesome them he first thought
That's when the pain came. As a socially awkward outcast, Oscar wasn't a stranger to pain (being prime bulling material). He hadn't however felt anything like this before. It hurt...[/i]a lot[/i] he was hurt in ways he didn't even know he could be hurt. He was lucky that he had managed to come up with a way to distract himself from pain before, otherwise it might have been too much to handle. It was over before he even knew it.
When he woke up, Oscar found himself at some kind of old shrine. As the pain from before had shown him; this was real. However Oscar wasn't too worried; he was going to be stuck home alone for a few months anyway, and surely there was some way to get back home...right? After he got his baring straight, he did the next logical thing. "Hello! Healer looking for party!" find someone else who could make things die, because he was pretty much screwed on his own
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...and apparently that too. Whatever was going on, it clearly had to be a dream. So there wasn't any problem with just playing along and seeing where it went. Oscar's first idea for a username was ButtonMash, but he quickly decided that it sounded too stupid
RythemGear
Then the text box thingy changed
Welcome to ReSet ReaLity! A world in peril needs your help! Join forces with other players to save Espereox! To begin, choose your class type.
Class!? Woop! Oscar didn't even need to see the other choices, his finger rammed the cross symbol
The text changed again.
You have chosen the Cleric, the basic support class. Clerics support the front lines, healing and apply beneficial buffs to allies, or applying debuffs enemies. At Level 20, the Cleric can be promoted to an Acolyte, a Bard, or a Shaman.
Are you sure that you want to choose this class?
Oscar didn't even need to think about it; yes he wanted to be the support class. Not only did he find helping people to be fun, but supports tended to be on of the lesser played class types, and therefor were in higher demand
Good choice! You will make an excellent mage, I'm sure. You will be given your abilities and be transported to Espereox momentarily.
Oscar jumped up in the air; this was going to be so awesome!
This may hurt a bit.
...okay...maybe a little less awesome them he first thought
That's when the pain came. As a socially awkward outcast, Oscar wasn't a stranger to pain (being prime bulling material). He hadn't however felt anything like this before. It hurt...[/i]a lot[/i] he was hurt in ways he didn't even know he could be hurt. He was lucky that he had managed to come up with a way to distract himself from pain before, otherwise it might have been too much to handle. It was over before he even knew it.
When he woke up, Oscar found himself at some kind of old shrine. As the pain from before had shown him; this was real. However Oscar wasn't too worried; he was going to be stuck home alone for a few months anyway, and surely there was some way to get back home...right? After he got his baring straight, he did the next logical thing. "Hello! Healer looking for party!" find someone else who could make things die, because he was pretty much screwed on his own
Okay, I'm back! Sorry I was gone, I'll get to work on my post
Just a heads up; but I'm going to be at a family reunion with no internet access for a few days
Just a heads up; but I'm going to be at a family reunion with no internet access for a few days
Just a heads up; but I'm going to be at a family reunion with no internet access for a few days
Right now I'm waiting to hear from Zombie about whether or not he's cool with Tini being on Breen's team. Just wanted to let you all know that I'm still here
Make them die fast. We won't last long
Thanks for participating in the Closed Beta
"A closed beta...that sounds awesome!" Oscar said as he read the few words on the page. He had heard about this mysterious web page very recently through a forum, and only checked it out because of mild curiosity, he certainly wasn't expecting to find anything like this. "Kind of odd that they'd thank people before they even got to play, but it sure is polite of them." After waiting for half a minute, he became suspicious when nothing happened. He poked his computer a few times "is it...is it broken?" he asked himself "mommmmm!" he called out to his mother, the family computer nerd. "...Dang it, she must have left already" with that realization, Oscar started to pout "nuts! I wanted to play, it sounded cool. Oh well, maybe I'll get to play tomorrow." Feeling a little disappointed, Oscar went to bed
"A closed beta...that sounds awesome!" Oscar said as he read the few words on the page. He had heard about this mysterious web page very recently through a forum, and only checked it out because of mild curiosity, he certainly wasn't expecting to find anything like this. "Kind of odd that they'd thank people before they even got to play, but it sure is polite of them." After waiting for half a minute, he became suspicious when nothing happened. He poked his computer a few times "is it...is it broken?" he asked himself "mommmmm!" he called out to his mother, the family computer nerd. "...Dang it, she must have left already" with that realization, Oscar started to pout "nuts! I wanted to play, it sounded cool. Oh well, maybe I'll get to play tomorrow." Feeling a little disappointed, Oscar went to bed
So when do we start? We've already got quite a lot of people.
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