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#3
Spa Room 101 / AXIS POWERS HETALIA
July 21, 2011, 03:07:22 PM
Neeeeeee~
I found myself obsessed with it ever since my friend got me into it. We both like Prussia, but I think he might like Germany.
I found myself obsessed with it ever since my friend got me into it. We both like Prussia, but I think he might like Germany.
#4
Polling / Ungatt Trunn vs. Verdauga Greeneyes
June 27, 2011, 10:15:52 PM
Yup. Just wondering.
It could stem from a sibling fight over who gets the catnip.
It could stem from a sibling fight over who gets the catnip.
#5
Spa Room 101 / Uncle Trunn's Cabin
June 27, 2011, 09:47:31 PM
A nickname for Ungatt xD
Then I illustrated it after Uncle Tom's Cabin.
#8
General Discussion / Rogue Crew?
June 16, 2011, 12:37:40 PM
Has anyone read it yet? I just finished yesterday, and it was, ehh.
#10
General Discussion / Newbie Retention Problem
June 06, 2011, 07:58:17 PM
Yes, we do have our core players of battle-hardened vets, but the thing that any game runs on is the amount of people joining and staying there to assimilate into core players. I commend Squire of Reg on trying to accomplish this goal.
To help them along, that requires time to tutor them along with those handy player guides that you guys are working on.
However, the extremely competitive environments of Turbo and Reg may not be the best place for the newbies to test out the game in. What was your feeling after a day of hard net gaining when suddenly someone drops you down to low land? To vets, it's all part of the game, but the newbs may just realize that all their hard work has gone to waste and quit.
This is a extreme suggestion, but maybe a third game could be set up just for tutoring newbies. Attack limits are lower and it allows for a semi-competitive environment for newbs to test the water first and get used to the wars before sending them over to the big leagues. A system of rewards could be set up to reward newbies who accomplish something, like master indying, leadering, produce 50mil net in a run, etc, etc.
The other suggestion I had in mind is that every time a new account is made, the welcome letter sent to them includes a link to a teaching Clan, like Squire. That way, newbs won't have to go wandering around, not knowing what they were doing, until they quit again.
Feel free to constructively criticize. I know this has some faults that need smoothing out.
To help them along, that requires time to tutor them along with those handy player guides that you guys are working on.
However, the extremely competitive environments of Turbo and Reg may not be the best place for the newbies to test out the game in. What was your feeling after a day of hard net gaining when suddenly someone drops you down to low land? To vets, it's all part of the game, but the newbs may just realize that all their hard work has gone to waste and quit.
This is a extreme suggestion, but maybe a third game could be set up just for tutoring newbies. Attack limits are lower and it allows for a semi-competitive environment for newbs to test the water first and get used to the wars before sending them over to the big leagues. A system of rewards could be set up to reward newbies who accomplish something, like master indying, leadering, produce 50mil net in a run, etc, etc.
The other suggestion I had in mind is that every time a new account is made, the welcome letter sent to them includes a link to a teaching Clan, like Squire. That way, newbs won't have to go wandering around, not knowing what they were doing, until they quit again.
Feel free to constructively criticize. I know this has some faults that need smoothing out.
#11
Spa Room 101 / night wolf
June 05, 2011, 01:13:45 PM
night wolf's secret play boy bunny album is in my hands... "my precious!!!"
#16
Spa Room 101 / My friend...
May 23, 2011, 08:49:18 PM
And I are now sharing accounts to boost our spamminess. Well, we were sharing before, but this is the first official announcement!
#18
Spa Room 101 / Spam
May 22, 2011, 12:20:21 PM
I spammed someone enough on Fb that they blocked me. I repeatedly spammed the biography of an indian king from wikipedia on his wall.
#19
General Discussion / Crazy UNGATT TRUNN!
May 13, 2011, 10:55:00 PM
I made my own ad for a site, and feel free to use it here! :P
#20
Role-Play / Darkness Consumes
May 12, 2011, 09:00:40 PM
[like Kilk's please do not post Ic content. Comments are fine]
It was primeval.
The thing had no name, no form, but it was made from sheer will and determination to stay in this world even if its time had already expired. That was what drove it.
It had already abandoned the old form of a fox bandit that had served as its last body and was on the scout for a new one. This time, it would be someone powerful and strong, unlike the previous leader of maybe a gang of five. The new one would be a true warlord.
And so, its malevolent self floated across the greenery of Mossflower. It saw the otters frolicking in the sun dancing of the light on waters of the River Moss, the Guosim tribes upon their log boats racing down the stream, the mighty sandstone fortress of Redwall where suffering seemed not to exist, and the rag tag bands of vermin that haunted the woods, the proverbial jackals of the land.
These were not what it sought. Again, it continued its quest for a good form.
In the fringe woods of Mossflower near the great Broadstream did it find what it wanted. A warlord of a horde, a wolf to be exact. A shiver of delight convulsed its thoughts and if one close enough, there was a shimmering in the air that it occupied, rippling through the dimensions of life, death, and non-death.
With one wild charge, the primal thing threw its consciousness into the wolf, and when the wolf awoke, it was no longer Ragga Sabrefang, but it was primeval.
It was primeval.
The thing had no name, no form, but it was made from sheer will and determination to stay in this world even if its time had already expired. That was what drove it.
It had already abandoned the old form of a fox bandit that had served as its last body and was on the scout for a new one. This time, it would be someone powerful and strong, unlike the previous leader of maybe a gang of five. The new one would be a true warlord.
And so, its malevolent self floated across the greenery of Mossflower. It saw the otters frolicking in the sun dancing of the light on waters of the River Moss, the Guosim tribes upon their log boats racing down the stream, the mighty sandstone fortress of Redwall where suffering seemed not to exist, and the rag tag bands of vermin that haunted the woods, the proverbial jackals of the land.
These were not what it sought. Again, it continued its quest for a good form.
In the fringe woods of Mossflower near the great Broadstream did it find what it wanted. A warlord of a horde, a wolf to be exact. A shiver of delight convulsed its thoughts and if one close enough, there was a shimmering in the air that it occupied, rippling through the dimensions of life, death, and non-death.
With one wild charge, the primal thing threw its consciousness into the wolf, and when the wolf awoke, it was no longer Ragga Sabrefang, but it was primeval.