Here I will be posting stories from when I first started my time here in RuneScape to present times. I should have a new story everyday so keep tuned! :wink:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

--First Day--

 

My first day at RuneScape...it was "odd" to say the least. When I first joined, I began the training and then quit halfway through after it taking my about 1-2 hours. The next week though I came back and finished it...only to be dumped into a noob fest. This was back when you started off with 20gp, a bronze knife, and a wooden sword and nothig else. Of course the first temptation was to explore and kill some people so I first set off to challenge the person closest to me. I asked if he wanted to fight, and he said "no noob". I asked him why not and he said to scroll over him...level 98. So I began killing the men that roamed the castle only to keep dying and comming back 5 feet from where I died. In the meantime people were asking if other wanted to be their "gf" and "bf" all around me so I thought...there's gf's and bf's in a game? So I began roaming outside the castle and soon found myself at a place which would be my home for the first few weeks. Draynor bank. I struggled to get back to Lumbridge though and it took me a very very long time to memorize how to get back to Draynor to store my weapons and riches. I managed to eventually memorize the path by following level 10's. Thank you god though, I knew a level 114 who was there to help me out. My first question I asked him..."why are people dating in RS?" His reply, "Their losers with no lives." It explained a bit to me and then he set off to take me to the cowpen so I could level up. I sat here for about 5 hours killing countless cows "for the african children" until I reached an outstanding level 14. I then decided to roam again being bored of sluatering cows and being slaughtered by cows. I made it to Fally, which was almost like a heaven in a way to me. The first time I went there it was awesome. I was soon killed by a guard and for a very long time always wanted to go back there, but never found it as beautiful as my first visit. Upon my return to Lumbridge, I decided I was poor and needed a job and asked around...no offers. I then decided to do something I still do to this day, mine. I asked around and a level 26 gave me a pick and brought me to Rimmington Mine. I would eventually meet up with him again about a year later and we started a train from Varrock to Fally even though at the time I had become richer than him and more pwoerful. So then, after about 12 hours and a bunch of mishaps and stuff, I signed off for my first time and went to bed. Not to know that what lied ahead of that one day would be something that changed the way I played Rune forever.

 

 

 

 

 

--Nub to Noob! W00t! 2 o's!--

 

So about a month goes by with many attempts to memorize the way to the mine and bank (for newer players, the lumby bank is new, that didn't exist when I started) and I come across a level 48 in addy armor and who carried a addy battle axe. His name was ecthilon9 (he would later go to serve in Iraq and I haven't heard from him since) his armor compared to my little bronze with an iron sword put me in awe. He helped me around runescape and then took me into the wild to adventure where he protected me and such. When we were walking though I saw something that made my eyes widen...a mithrol scimitar. This was the only thing I wanted all of a sudden and I sold everything I had but came short. He then helped me mine iron for some cash but I only managed to get a tiny bit of iron since I was a low level miner at the time but I finally scraped up 3k...just enough to get one. Once I got it it was as if I had acomplished something, of course it was now my only possession. I then set off to use it (I was a level 26 at this point) and began killing everything, I mean anything that got into my path...heck I even managed to kill a tree along the way. I then began scraping up some more cash as ecthilon helped me out. Soon enough I had another 5k which I used for my second most charished possession...full steel plate. At this point I was where I wanted to be, I had my prized mith scimmy (I even denied to give it up for an addy scimmy, and yes I still have that same scimitar) I had full steel, and a few friends. Then etchilon introduced me to a whole new crowd, he told me we where going to meet up with some of his friends which he called his "clan". Upon my arrival I found that they all were level 50+ with full rune. I was struck in awe, and was then invited into the clan and I accepted. I would stroll with these few guys for a while until I hit level 36. Then it went downhill. I suggested to etchilon that we take over the clan and kick the leader out, so we started a plot to kill him and take his spot. The plan was to take him into the wild where he would chase me down and the rest of the clan would kill him. This didn't work, instead he killed everyone and I was blamed, I lost my full steel but etchilon managed to scavange my scim for me. I was happy, but depressed. My plan failed and now I had people after me and I lost my full steel plate. So I then sat back out to gather some more money through a newer trade...cowhide collecting. I soon reached 20k which was a lot for me at the moment. One day though I decided to mine again, heading over with my new full mithril and yellow cape and an addy pickaxe, I decided to mine 100 iron (a level 42 miner at the time) and sell it. When I went to sell it, I found my longing and found my way out of my nubish shell...

 

 

 

--Gold, Riches, New Pals--

 

Ecthilon announced that he was to head off for his first campaign to Iraq as a Navy Pilot. Soon thereafter I began my mining selling iron in bundles of 100 for 100 gp each. It was good money and I made around 20k in a day now. Then I went to sell one day, and met a new friend, samuebray(forgot numbers). He helped me mine and did runs for me and we both made around 50k a day now. We then went back and forth (I was now lvl 48 mining and a lvl 46) until we met "oldracer". He offered 200 gp per iron bar, so we switched over with me making iron bars and sam mining. We brought in 100k and split it and I became friends with Old Racer. Turns out the name came form an old racing game for the xbox. We decided to go pking and at this point I had noticed that going to the wild in anything more than bronze was a bad idea, so I smithed some bronze armor and an iron scimitar and we headed out to pk some noobs. We started by luring a noob into the wild (back when it wasn't against the rules) and killed him for 5k and some mithril armor. We then headed back where we got into a dispute with someone, he attacked old racer and killed him and I of course did the intellegent thing...ran. He killed me to and old racer lost his armor, so we head out to get it back to find the other guy was gone and left only a blue cape and a piece of cooked meat. I helped old racer raise some more money for his addy armor again. All turned out well and he got his armor back. Then the next day I found out one of my friends played to and I never knew until now, he just started really and I helped him along. "Ernie0001" I got him some full iron and cash (he is now currently 2 times rucher and better than me, >,<) and tought him the basics. He turned out well so we went to mine some iron for some cash, I had now 150k and had since stopped lvling up my combat level because of my belief that "only noobs worry about CB levels". Since this point I've never gone out to train even once so my current level is from other things (to be explained in a later blog). I was then informer by my parents I would be moving, which would disrupt my time on RS of course for about 2-3 weeks, moving after 14 years of staying in one town aint easy, especially when you have to give up frineds you've known for over 14 overs...

I enjoyed reading your first story, auncore auncore! = )

coool story. nice job :thumbsup:

Thanks for comments guys, I got the next chapter up and now to!

Wow, nice stories .. Good luck with your f2p playing time. I remember the first time I played and I was doing the same things as you.

New blog added, and oh yea...

 

 

 

 

 

BUMP!

So, the conspiracy failed to a certain extent, but what I was aiming for came out just right. I wanted to overthrow him, and have them follow me, not him. I got my wish, 1 week later they left his clan to serve under me. I created a clan known as "Rune United Army" or RUA (this clan would later go into a gigantic civil war). Our uniform contained a purple cape, full priest, and silver gloves. Immediatley we began recruting and I began scheming. Within a week we had 20 members, and I was now setting my new goals...world domination. The plan was simple, grow in size, and move into the wild in only 1 specific world. The first stage of the plan was recruting, and we did this for about 2 months until we reached around 200 members (it was a lot, yes). I then set the plan in motion, we moved out to start a supply route in which runners would bring food and weapons to and from our main force. I biult the place up by divisions and armies. By the time we moved into the wild, we had 2 full armies and I had my most loyal members serving as generals or colonels who were assigned 100 and 50 men. Our first goal was to capture a smal portion in level 5 which turned out to be a building located North of Varrock. With roughly 80 members of the 1st army moving into this building while the 2nd army began moving to the second goal, the chaos temple. We killed around 20 other people while doing this and wer ein position. We stayed here for another month or two until we had 5 armies...500 members. I formed a council to help me out with the new members and to help forma tax system and a guoid system to bring in money to pay for the food and armor we had to supply. A month later, the plans were set and we brought in 15mil a week for the clan. Then it turned for the worst...

So, the conspiracy failed to a certain extent, but what I was aiming for came out just right. I wanted to overthrow him, and have them follow me, not him. I got my wish, 1 week later they left his clan to serve under me. I created a clan known as "Rune United Army" or RUA (this clan would later go into a gigantic civil war). Our uniform contained a purple cape, full priest, and silver gloves. Immediatley we began recruting and I began scheming. Within a week we had 20 members, and I was now setting my new goals...world domination. The plan was simple, grow in size, and move into the wild in only 1 specific world. The first stage of the plan was recruting, and we did this for about 2 months until we reached around 200 members (it was a lot, yes). I then set the plan in motion, we moved out to start a supply route in which runners would bring food and weapons to and from our main force. I biult the place up by divisions and armies. By the time we moved into the wild, we had 2 full armies and I had my most loyal members serving as generals or colonels who were assigned 100 and 50 men. Our first goal was to capture a smal portion in level 5 which turned out to be a building located North of Varrock. With roughly 80 members of the 1st army moving into this building while the 2nd army began moving to the second goal, the chaos temple. We killed around 20 other people while doing this and wer ein position. We stayed here for another month or two until we had 5 armies...500 members. I formed a council to help me out with the new members and to help forma tax system and a guoid system to bring in money to pay for the food and armor we had to supply. A month later, the plans were set and we brought in 15mil a week for the clan. Then it turned for the worst...