In My Life

I said in a recent post that, unlike many MMO players, I’m here for the characters more than I’m here for the social aspect of things.  And I definitely wasn’t exaggerating when I said that.  I love me some characters, and I don’t mind spending much of my MMO experience alone or maybe with one friend.

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But I would be very remiss not to talk about the friends I’ve made through World of Warcraft.  No matter how much of a loner you are, MMOs are at their core about a social experience, and eventually you will befriend people.  And if you do any sort of endgame, then chances are at least some of those people will become important to you. If you’re playing RuneScape and you want to skip all the time-consuming grinding and get straight to playing with the items you want, then you might be interested in Farmingless guide about legit RuneScape gold sites.

For me, it was a group of people who I fell in step with during a Zul’Farrak run in our early-40s back in The Burning Crusade.  We stuck together and eventually formed a guild, and moved on up through the instancing ranks doing first dungeons, and then eventually heroics and a couple of raids.  We were all friends; we talked to each other frequently both in guild chat and in Ventrilo and I’m pretty sure in some cases we probably spent more time with each other than we did with our “real life” co-workers.

This is some of us in Dire Maul.
This is some of us in Dire Maul.

We stuck together through the first third or so of Wrath of the Lich King before slowly the little group began to drift apart.  People were logging in less and less or were playing on other servers.  For a while we kept in touch outside of the game, but then that petered out as well.  And so, we all went our separate ways.

Sometimes I think about those people who I once counted as good friends.   I still look back fondly on most of these people.  Theoretically, I could get back in touch with them, too, if I wanted.  I have most of them added on Steam.  And yet we never talk to each other – I feel like it would be awkward.  “Hey, remember me from eight years ago?”

I suppose in these ways the game kind of mirrors life.  How many old classmates or co-workers of yours have been reduced down to people you occasionally wish Happy Birthday to on Facebook?  Quite a few, I’d imagine.  That’s just the way life goes.  Time goes on and old faces are replaced by new ones.

The memories will always be positive ones, though.  And hopefully, if my old friends ever need me, they’ll know where to find me.

4 thoughts on “In My Life”

  1. That’s very much how it was for me through the “golden age” of Everquest prior to EQ2 and WoW arriving to disrupt everything. For several years playing MMOs meant logging in to chat to people I’d never met but felt I knew at least as well as people I worked with every day.

    I’ve never kept out-of-game contact details for anyone I met in an MMO, so once people stop playing that tends to be the last I hear of them. I think it’s sheer co-incidence that the only person we still know from those days, who still plays MMOs and even sometimes plays with us in the same ones we do, is the only player we ever met out of game, albeit only once. It does help that he always uses the same character name, of course, something I tend not to do.

  2. I never was one for MMOs but I had a similar experience when I went back to Runescape (semi-) recently. I wrote about it here but, in essence, it was a surreal and somewhat ostracising.

    I’ve started to find the same is happening with my non-videogame communities as well; we’re all acutely aware of the post-high school drift, but I’ve had the same thing with university and online communities as well. I’m more than happy to communicate with these people but I just don’t feel welcome, like too much has happened and too much time has passed. I am, in their life, irrelevant.

    (Means more time for videogames, though!)

  3. Thanks for the comments. I always appreciate comments from you two as they’re usually very thought-provoking. 🙂 I suppose this is another case of art imitating life.

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