I have been a solo player since I started the game sometime in 2001. I've never found anyone competent enough to actually get to know. This is probably mainly due to the fact that I'm f2p. Sadly it's gone down hill over the years, for the first time playing the game I'm tempted to become p2p. (I know, I should have joined the bandwagon a long time ago) The obscenity that f2p has become is the driving force now...
Used to see Galaxyg mining in dwarven mines f2p a long long time ago... Sadly the only screen shots I had have been lost in the dozen formats since then... not a very good post :) but had to brag Probably have seen a lot more in my rs life, but for some reason Galaxyg stuck in my head edit* and only 1 more level til 1337... What happend?
Can somebody explain skillers to me? The first account I made was in 2001 or 2002 and a few skillers were around but nothing like it is now. Getting back into the game (F2P) now, I find that I am surrounded by people that are 80+ and know nothing of the game and are asking me questions I knew when I was at minimum level 20... Yet these people have skiller accounts with higher levels then their mains.. I just want to know why? I'm extremely tempted to get P2P now just because of the atrocity that F2p has become.
normally I would say like $5.. but since I actually started to get into the game and have raised some skills back up and actually enjoy playing again at least $100
I may be missing something, but how is this nooby? He may well have been going to bank the weapon when he finished his invent, instead of wasting a trip. He stayed with me for a little over an hour, chopping and burning :)
Cutting willows just south of Varrok and a low level comes up and starts cutting one of the trees. This guy has all his armor on and a wielding a rune long. I start talking to him and find he's quite.. well.. ignorant. I try helping him out by telling him to wield his axe and by doing so he can get another log in his inventory. I forgot to mention that he needed to bank his weapon and he wields his axe and just keeps cutting away. Saying thanks in the process I couldn't tell him how wrong he was just because I felt so bad, oh and the fact that I was laughing too hard. :)