My pain? Curcible crybabies -blam!-ing over PvE players

When Bad (Good) JuJu was the Sad JuJu 15 rounds unbuffed

that hype when moon mission unlock on beta

What pain and sorrow I have none

Lol 9 month vet I'm not paying for taken king my bum is still sore from the lady DLC and black ops and battlefront are out soon ... No contest

Got my beta emblem and moon emblem

True year one vets have moved on. Took a break from ESO to see whats new, just a fancy cash grab to get you to buy TTK. Not looking back, just jumped on the forums to see the hate, and i was not disappointed...

When i first joined the game, it was the 10th of September last year. Despite owning both a PS3 and Xbox 360, i decided to choose to leave the exclusives for the ability to play with rather a few people on Xbox, along with my intention to eventually use an Xbone mainly. I reached level 8 on the first day, and fourteen by the second. Although then i hit a bit of a roadblock then. By the time i hit level sixteen, i was shocked how quickly i managed to power up to 20. Over the course of the next few days, i collected rares for their precious light stat, eventually reaching level 23 on rare armour alone when suddenly the Queens wrath appeared. I got a chestplate my first time, and ecstatic at reaching 25 from the two pieces. After a few days of that however, i lost my Gold membership, and was relegated to single player combat and the difficulty of levelling that way. Soon, i had to learn to adapt and mastered bounties on my warlock, now an adept voidwalker. I meticulously completed bounties, and dutifully patrolled the Cosmodrome for the marks i needed to reach level 26. It took me two weeks of events, as i could not access the crucible on my silver pass. The first legendary i bought was the Savant boots, and then i made a good friend in the sunbreaker gauntlets. Slowly acquiring ascendant shards, i became level 29 by the next week. Shortly afterwards, i started to perk my head at replacing my stranger's rifle, looking for any legendary weapons i could gain. When i discovered i could use a faction package to gain a legendary gun, i jumped at the chance and gained a Dr nope, the fast firing auto rifle of the Vanguard. I quickly disliked it however, although i appreciated it's strength. Soon afterwards, i made an acquaintance with a hunter, and became in love with the idea of a sidearm wielding hunter who could disappear in the blink of an eye. I bought a handcannon, the 'Devil you know' and took to my hunter for a while. It only took me two days this time to hit level 20, and i used my Warlocks power to collect Rares for me to use to help the hunter. By the time he hit level 26, i managed to get my gold back, and eyes turned towards the mythical vault of glass. My hunter was all but forgotten then, my warlock quickly learning the error of using a voidwalker on Hardmode and therefore mastering the power of the sun. I had recently received a legendary shotgun as well, so played with 'the Comedian' as well. I soon received Found verdict, and declared my love for the masters of the dark, Dead orbit. However, it seemed i was doomed to remain at the level of 29, the elusive helmet and cloak evading me at every turn, so instead i focused on gaining a trenchcoat for my warlock, and mastered the sniper for now, along with gaining an 'Unfriendly giant' to help me with my endeavours, shortly followed by the deviance of Gravity. Halfway through, i had managed to gain some bad juju(which i secretly used whenever i could) and the Mida multi-tool. I also had gained a close companion in the Invective, always being ready for when i needed it, and the regime of Suros was my status quo whenever i dared to brave control. When Crota reared his ugly head, i turned to face him, and quickly learnt how to use the fusion rifle 'murmur' for it's dual usage. I gained a Felwinter's lie, although i hardly used it away from crucible and i tearfully said goodbye to the Devil i had come to love, deciding to focus on the Thorned rose to become it's new form as it's range was similar. My hunter seemed to emerge again, and quickly became a monster which the hive learnt to dread the (in)appearance of, especially when i received the gloves of a dead Vex. Yet whenever i killed Crota, i always felt like somebody was watching me, curious as to the power which the bones of my armour seemed to respond to along with the ancient addiction of the blade which i only could watch. The first time i wandered into the abyss, i gained the strength of a wolf, or perhaps Eight may be more suitable. Gjallahorn was mine finally, a booster to my morale as i considered leaving this dark world of the Guardians for good. When Skolas escaped from the prison, i quickly perked my head up, and from the fires of the Arena, my Titan was born. My warlock was transcendent, hesitant to stay dead for even a minute, My hunter too hidden to get caught, and my Titan was a wall upon which the Darkness collapsed, the house of glass which had been mocked by others so much only serving to drag my teams closer to victory. And yet Skolas remained unbroken, always managing to outlast me in a battle of endurance. The first week, my Warlock shone brightly, quickly reaching 34 by battle in the Trails, although i faltered at the last battle before the lighthouse. I started to carefully cultivate my surroundings, allowing my old friend the comedian to return along with a new ally in Fatebringer. Together, the wolf, the jester and the Oracle made quick work of my opponents, and then i lost my control over this world, just as my final part of my Anti-Skolas armour was to be sold. I gained it back a mere week ago, and found to my horror that the twisted presence of Crota's father was returning. This week, as he draws ever closer, i work to repair the death of my Titan and Hunter, preparing their new forms for the attack of the Taken king. However, i shall leave this journal, as a momento of my experiences to this very day.

The good old days of farming materials and loot OG loot cave pushing Templar *sighs*