So I was doing random invites today for our AoC guild (justification: we need a city). So anyway, I invite this guy named Darkheeler. He tells us he loves our guild name and comes on vent.
Man, what a frickin' wierdo. I swear, his voice broke when he talked about how passionately he liked to destroy things in game. I couldn't wrap my head around it. I was hoping he would leave our guild because he sounded pretty dissapointed when I told him we didn't have a city. But seriously, this guy listed the MMOs he played and still plays, and it read like a fucking resume from a 40-year veteran in the retail world.
End of story, mass recruiting randoms results in guys who haven't left their parent's basement in 6 years, and who await some sort of zombie apocalypse only they and four other beautiful women will survive.
<font size="1">*picture taken of Spine</font>
Man, what a frickin' wierdo. I swear, his voice broke when he talked about how passionately he liked to destroy things in game. I couldn't wrap my head around it. I was hoping he would leave our guild because he sounded pretty dissapointed when I told him we didn't have a city. But seriously, this guy listed the MMOs he played and still plays, and it read like a fucking resume from a 40-year veteran in the retail world.
End of story, mass recruiting randoms results in guys who haven't left their parent's basement in 6 years, and who await some sort of zombie apocalypse only they and four other beautiful women will survive.
<font size="1">*picture taken of Spine</font>
