World of Warcraft

HARDCORE CHALLENGE ON
CHROMIECRAFT

I got bored playing my main hunter, Nachocheese. Though I love her very much, I'm just not a fan of TBC content aside from certain reputations, quests, and dungeons (Zangarmarsh, Kurenai), and you basically can't run dungeons on Chromiecraft without waiting 1-4 hours. It's just not fun so levelling is all I can do on there until Wrath comes around and hopefully the population spikes.

Thus is born Byblos, my blood elf hunter who will be undergoing the hardcore challenge, meaning if she dies she's permanently deleted.

Level 1 to 15:
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15
Notes: I'm playing during the Halloween event but not participating in it for free candy bucket xp because it sounds too cheap. I want to make it to 70 fair and square. So far nothing noteworthy happened except the Murloc quest boss Mmrrggll almost killed me around 8 because I didn't know he could heal. I came back with a pet and decimated him. I'm not going to do the big elite quest in Ghostlands until at least 25 to be safe. Not sure yet but I could play very safe and fully complete every level range of zones before moving on (Eversong + Ghostlands, Tirisfal + Stillpine, Durotar + Mulgore + Barrens). I have almost no memory of horde quests because it has been at least 9 years since I did them with my pals Lorenzo and Cameron. If you guys somehow stumble onto my website, I hope you know I will never forget our friendship!

MY WOW STORY

I first tried WoW as a free player some time in 2008 when my parents bought a new iMac. The old computer was a purple PowerPC Mac that couldn't watch simple videos let alone play modern games, so the new one was an incredible upgrade that threw me head first into the internet at age 14. I was not ready but now's not the time for that story. I had no idea how to control the game, being used to consoles, so I quickly gave up on the trial account, which is lost to time. I was a Human Warrior.

Later in high school, a lot of friends and acquaintances were playing WoW while I was into Runescape. I felt like I was seriously missing out! So I tried it again and actually bothered to learn movement and basic stuff. I wasn't really hooked and I constantly made new classes to try new mechanics, not knowing that you don't get a good snapshot of what a class is like until a ways past level 15. My friend Austin tried to help me but gave up and I just played on my own. This was around 2009, some time into sophomore year.

I actually had to force myself to stick to a character and just level so I finally did, and that's when I got hooked. From grinding crocolisks in Loch Modan to my first dungeon in Mauradon, it was over for me. No escape. I spent summer vacation before 11th grade furiously levelling to 80 as fast as possible. As a dumb noob, this was difficult but fun. I remember dreaming about what Outlands looked like before hitting 60. I didn't want to spoil anything so I put my blinders up and just levelled.

It was around September or October of 2010 when I finally reached level 80 on my gnome mage, Crushkist (named after the sodas Crush and Sunkist), on the Stormrage server. I joined a guild called Hardcoeur, hardcore with heart (after the French word). They were really nice people. I remember the GM Rodenar (alt Curaja), a druid. He left for Japan a few years later and disappeared forever, right around the time the earthquakes happened. I hope he's still alive somewhere. Then there was Kika the Paladin who took Rodenar's place (this wasn't until late in Cata). Athra and Centra, husband and wife, mage and paladin; Malamar the hunter. I think Malamar was a 19-year old girl and I was intimidated from trying to flirt with her even though I wanted to. Chat was active and friendly and I felt real belonging but still, I was nervous being so new still.

The end of wrath and the pre-patch was a magical time. I remember skinning some of that leather, whatever it was called (savage?), from a mob before Cata came out and selling it for a huge premium! What a crazy bug. There were crocolisks I think on the coast of what was the Twilight Highlands. I never got caught. I was ditching school nearly every day, sleeping on my porch until my parents came home to let me in so I could play WoW until 2-3am. My body fell apart, I grew fatter, my hair thinner, I pissed and sometimes shit myself out of laziness, and I would drink nothing but soda and eat Lean Pockets. Stuff happened at school that got me kicked out and sent to a group home, which ended my WoW journey for a long time.

But before that, let's discuss Cata. At midnight, mom drove me to the Gamestop to buy it. I had a special cup for it to drink soda and a mousepad too with Deathwing on them. I loved it! Yes, to many it ended the game for them, but I admit, I was a stupid noob still and was basking in the hype of a new expansion for my first time. Servers were utterly fried and I couldn't do anything in Vashjir for nearly 12 hours. I stayed up for, I counted, about 42 hours playing the game, soaking up quests and lore and I still only made it to level 83 before sleep took me. I had only started Uldum. My favorite zone was definitely Deepholm because it was so vast but enclosed, like a blanket fort. Just thinking about it makes me want to roll an alt and go through these zones again! I ran tons of dungeons and right around the time I was being kicked out of school, I was doing heroics with my guild.

Then I was sent into a group home. As of writing this, 2/2/21, that was 10 years ago exactly. There were no computers or internet allowed in this remote ranch in the mountains, Milhous Children's Services, so I was cut off from my drug and it was hell. But my body began to heal and soon enough, my mind. I started getting with the "program" and putting my time in to just go home and see my old friends. I logged into my account during a trip to Oregon to see my grandparents, and the hotel wi-fi must have flagged Blizzard because they promptly banned my account. I was devastated but couldn't give up, so upon subsequent allowed home visits, I started over on a new account, making another gnome mage Crushreborn. Actually, I tried playing a Blood Elf hunter on Darkspear, where my fellow group home friends Lorenzo and Cameron played, but I wanted to go back to my old guild on Stormrage.

I had missed the first and second raid tier of Cataclysm by the time I came home and I hated the third one. The time dungeons were okay though. I'm not sure what my opinion of Cata would be had I been home the whole time. Perhaps I'd become a full-time raider, high school drop out, and end up hating the game. Perhaps I'd be a stupid casual, increasingly deranged and fat without the guidance of Milhous. Wait, that's how I ended up! Haha. I'd rate Cata a volatile 7/10 while Wrath was 9/10. I didn't like the changes to hunter but playing gnome priest was a blast that would never be replicated again. DKs also sucked because I couldn't be Blood DPS like in wrath.

Mists of Pandaria rolled along while I was going to college for the first time, now home for good after Milhous. My dad was an alcohlic and constantly provoked me and tried to fight me so I was stressed to say the least. I retreated back into WoW, forming all of the bad habits I'd shed going to Milhous. Back to business. The zones were unimaginably beatiful and quests were... okay. Too much linear tracking rather than the classic hub questing of TBC. I have deep, fond memories of listening to The Residents, Stereolab, Yellow Magic Orchestra, The Buggles and Annihilator while levelling to 90, all recommendations from my now departed friend Torrin. It was a terrible but wonderful time, very similar to Cata launch, emotionally. I quit college, mom and I left my dad to live in an apartment, and I was shitting myself and eating junk again. Psychiatrists were pumping me full of ultra high dose antipsychotics and it made me so tired and apathetic I'd just sleep 18 hours a day with shit in my pants.

The dailies in the first tier of MoP were the only thing keeping me playing. My guild, Hardcoeur, fell apart and couldn't do the raids so I was alone again. The Klaxxi were so cool. The dungeons sucked HARD and I hated the reworks to old dungeons. The numbers were scaling to stupid heights, the talent changes were a nightmare, but the classes stilled played well and were more intricate mechanically than I'd ever seen, and would see again. They sacrificed the RPG number aspect of WoW for complex mechanics, which made it impossible for me to do raids because I was and still am a huge brainlet. I took a long break in the middle of MoP and came back when my friends from Milhous, Lorenzo and Cameron, had graduated and come home.

This was a new era now. My old guild was hanging on to dear life, no longer raiding while my group home buddies wanted me to play with them. I chose my good friends from Milhous and well, strange but memorable stuff happened. I became a powerleveller for money! Yeah. I only did it twice I think because the burnout was harsh. I was playing 20+ hours a day for two weeks to keep the pace and only made $19 or something like that. I started to "ghost" Cameron and Lorenzo and that's when the dark ages started.

The Timeless Isle was really cool and then... WoD. The servers were the worst I'd ever seen them (although not as bad as stories told of vanilla). Levelling to 100 was a chore, the story sucked, graphics sucked, music was okay, and the dungeons and raids were just too mechanically demanding. I had nothing to do but level alts and the garrison was the worst idea ever implemented into WoW. I quit and rejoined, off and on, for awhile and the only thing keeping me interested was the Twitch streamer Goodideagaming, Gig, the Gigger. He was mostly into Diablo III but he was playing WoW awhile, farming gold and skinning and stuff. Watching him motivated me to just dick around and have fun in different ways. Sadly, he was banned and I've never truly enjoyed a streamer since then (I did enjoy Alkaizer and Staysafe a bit). MoP, by the way, I would rate at 6/10 and WoD, a whopping 3/10. It isn't lower because I still had Gig to look up to and I was watching Asmongold (before he streamed) and Preach a lot.

Legion. Eh. One step forward, two steps back. Classes were pruned hard and not a single class felt fun to play except, what do you know, Demon Hunter. The self healing and burst DPS is insane for that class. I really enjoyed it but it felt like cheating. It didn't feel like playing WoW. It was like a weird private server. The story was utter trash nonsense garbage by this point and I was just hooked on memories of the past. I was mostly playing private servers, actually. I put in good time at the last patch with Argus. It's a tragedy what they did with the place. It was a stupid daily hub when it should have had its own dedicated expansion. I mean, Sargeras! Come on. And Illidan shouldn't have been redeemed. The whole thing was taking the awful fanfiction of WoD and dialling it up.

Little did I know, BFA was even worse. Whereas Legion improved content-wise, bumping up to a 4/10, BFA is a stinker at 2. It's not 1 because it's technically playable but has nothing else going for it. I put a grand total of 20-30 hours MAX into this expansion and I'm absolutely glad I did. Let's leave it at that.

Finally we get to Classic WoW. I had never played real vanilla before and was excited. I mean, I'd been on private server but half the quests were bugged or I'd get ganked and camped so this was a trip back to when I was levelling to 80 in 2010 but to 60, and a bit harder. I'd played on Emerald Dream, Warsong, Nostalrius, Elysium, Kronos, and a bunch of hard to remember Polish servers (Theater of Dreams?). Classic wasn't exactly what I wanted and I was disappointed by the layering system. Servers have no right being more than 3000 players. Yes, I'd rather have queues because queues don't effect the actual in-game economy unlike layering exploits. I don't care if I have to wait 6 hours to get into the server, it's better than layering. Oh well. I tried to make friends but it just didn't work out. I was watching the streamer Staysafe a lot and he's certainly a cool fella but I just grew bored without anyone to play with. My old friend Daniel wanted to join but I was already levelling on one server and couldn't be bothered to switch. A sad, missed opportunity. I'm sorry Daniel.

This leads me to where I am now. I couldn't possibly care less about Shadowlands. If I ever play it, it will be to level 50 (they capped at 60) just to experience old quests from Cata and MoP. As for Classic WoW, I just don't have the attention span anymore. I've tried getting into it. Maybe when Classic Wrath of the Lich King comes out, if I'm still alive, then I'll give her another go. Until then, my journey with WoW seems over. It was a purely destructive force in my life and I for one am glad that I am (mostly) rid of the menace.

UPDATE 2024: I am shocked Blizzard is still alive. It weathered a predatory buy out and some unbelievably bad press. They are openly and consistently preying on their sunken cost whale playerbase but no one seems to care or call them out for such unethical behavior (probably because that's just the MMO business model, and it has been predatory from the beginning). 2 expansions are now here since I wrote above and I honestly don't even know what they're called. Dragonforce? And some void elf looking lady villain?

The biggest tragedy has been both Classic WoW and the private server scene. Classic servers were doomed from the start but here we are with gold tokens, openly endorsed botting and gold selling. Blizzard obviously runs the Chinese gold selling ops (remember, Blizzard has been employing veterans and former defense contractors/feds for years, and people like Steve Bannon ran actual Chinese gold farming sweatshops). I wouldn't be surprised if they are running or at least taking a cut from the biggest private servers like Turtle, Ascension, and Paymane/Lolten. In exchange, they DDOS upcoming small indie servers. Chromiecraft is nice but pretty dead with a population between 100 and 500 depending on time and day. That's where I'm at now. I'd like to quit playing forever and am closer than ever before once I have my fill on Chromiecraft. I think there's a World of Runescape server in development I might check out someday.