I'll bite..
First one,
No idea when this took place (a long time ago). I remember back when one of those bigger player based guilds had a castle just north of the fountain. This was back when I was rping as a thief more than an assassin (it's when I hit Lesser Lord, back when level 102 was Lesser Lord). I just started learning more thieving skills, so I broke into the castle and found my way into about 10 different rooms. One room, took me FOREVER to break into.. chests, trunks, crates, etc. everywhere. I begin to open them up and you can tell right away the type of player it was. Back then, if the items inside a room were items you've never seen before. Odds are, it's an older player. Normally near the Demi-god range (level). So I've got my head deep inside one crate trying to pick some nice items to run off with and..... my luck.... the Demi-god owner of the room and treasure logs on. My first instinct is to "hide". Well.. him being a Demi-god, odds are, I'm not going to hide very well from him. My greed takes over and I grab an old guild crest (Was our thing in CoD, bear crests of other guilds) from one of the crate just as he flips on his "RP" flag. I exit stage left, then recall. Safe? Ha! Yeah.. if only I were that lucky..
As soon as I touch down at the fountain, he is there, grinning. A stern kick to the midsection and blood shoots out from my mouth like a cannon ball. With no chance in hell to overcome this Demi-god, I flee. Stumbling my way into the "Mortal Reading Room", I land at the feet of two unexpected "Avatar's". A half-elf named, Praticus and a weirdo named, Jaron. Unfortunately for me, the weirdo was part of the Demi-gods "inner circle". Storming in from the fountain the Demi-god continues the onslaught, pummeling my face with his fists. Praticus, I remember just giggled and said, "Nas is always up to something.". As I am being ripped apart, I'm spamming "q potion" (have to keep a few FH poitions on you back then, in RP), Joran decides to join the mosh pit.
Long story short, I escaped.. barely. I was captured a few days later and killed. One of the few times I was actually killed in RP (believe it or not).
Jaron and I became close after that, we shared a sacred bond (Synia!). Kidding.. She helped convince him, that I wasn't so bad (an evil assassin/thief, what do you expect?). Praticus, I seen him on here around Jan of 2015. He helped me a lot, very intelligent player.
I'll post another one later.
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