My Resume:
I’m on PC, currently developing a F2P account, but I’ve played for years. Looking for a clan, or clan members (REXmachina).
I like to make things as difficult as possible for myself, nearly all of the time. That is probably why I still play this stupid game, but it is also why I am not a good clan leader, or candidate for the position.
The truth is: I’m not headed for victory. I’m barreling towards turmoil, because that’s what I distill into the gasoline of my life. It’s always been that way.
My only friends are very disturbed, shattered, and broken people. Many of whom hate each other, because they are all difficult personalities.
I don’t get along with anybody without a measure of friction, as conflict is my natural habitat, and you won’t find me anywhere it isn’t. I will make it uncomfortable, if I have to.
But, I play this game…a lot. Not just despite the fact that it sucks, but probably because it does. All of my art is born of sorrow and pain. I don’t write happy songs, but I do have a sense of humor.
The point is, I’m not going to make a reliable business partner, but I do have a consistent routine and this game is a part of it. You can count on me to run lots of PVP and plenty of copper or plastic raids. That will happen, come rain or shine.
I do actually like piñacoladas, and getting caught in the rain…
You can find me online any time of the day, night, or even the wee hours of the morning, because I only sleep in four hour shifts, but now is my officially scheduled play time.
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