Hey guys. I'm after some recommendations for free MMORPG's. Something that isn't too heavy on the system requirements, and has a decent social aspect. Need something to kill time, and writing just isn't cutting it at the moment.
So yeah. What MMO's do you dudes and dudettes play?
Reece sighed, and reluctantly looked to Edgar. "Looks like I'm stuck with you, then... Unless we're lucky enough to only have to deal with wolfie. Sword-guy didn't look like the type to play with a team. I just wanna go home, so let's go."
He tensed his gun-hand, and accidentally fired into the...
"Heh. Batshit. I see what you did there," Reece sighed. The sword-wielding Hunter was already steps ahead of them, and he was loathe to get left behind. He started walking...
Then froze. "Uh... Y'know what, I'm just gonna keep watch outside. For, um, rogue bats and stuff. Hunting monsters isn't...
Reece stared at Vlad for a moment, then smiled. "Pleasure to meet'cha, Vlad the Vamp. Must be pretty tough to kill your own son. Any advice you can give someone absolutely new to this kind of thing?"
He looked to the castle, fingers clamped tightly around his gun. "Killing your kid, and killing...
Reece adhered to Edgar's advice and resembled something of a shadow to him as he moved, walking where he went and looking around at all times for threats - although the form these supposed threats were going to take, he didn't know. He felt strangely out of place, and decided to rummage in his...
"Y'know, this is turning into the start of a really cliché novel... Vlad? Seriously?" Reece spoke before he realised that Vlad was listening in on the communications, too, "Er, not that there's anything wrong with Vlad. Just that it's... predictable. Are we in Transylvania, by any chance?"
The...
Surveying the forest brought a calming nostalgia to Reece's senses. He picked out his handgun and the magazines of silver bullets, loading the gun and checking it from every angle in an attempt to emulate the professionals. He ultimately failed, and resumed staring at the trees. His eyes were...
Reece jumped to his feet, wandered over to the wall and surveyed the arsenal. Like a child in a candy store, he span round and gave the Keeper an awkward thumbs up. "You, er, carry on. I'll have a gander."
With that, he turned around and shut his ears off to the conversation, focussing on the...
He grinned and chuckled casually. "Nothin' wrong with telling us. You want us to survive and bolster the ranks, so you give us stuff we need. I guess that means a Werewolf is what we'll be tackling alongside it, then. I could write this stuff better than you guys hide it."
Reece reached over...
Reece had listened intently up until now, having been too pre-occupied with the experience of blind travel and digesting all of the Engineer's jocular instructions to care about much else. He blinked his eyes a few more times to rid the sparks of light dashing across his eyes, and rubbed them...
Well, this is interesting. I'm a fan of organizations like this - my book centres around one.
Anyway, character sheet...
If there's anything that needs changing, lemme know and I'll do so.
Okay, lesse...
For an old game, FFVII has several emotional moments. Of course, everyone's heard of the whole 'Sephy goes stabbity-mc-stab-stab on Aerith', and that is indeed sad. Mainly because she's the kind of character you want to sit on your lap and feed cookies all day; she's lovable...
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