Senryth walked along the straight path. Grass was on both sides and trees beyond that. He stuck his arm out and examined his armor.

He inherited his armor from his Father, A retired Gladiator. It was all black, with gold detail. He didnt believe in wearing a helmet unless there was a serious battle approaching. So he let his long black hair flow over his shoulder plates. His Halbred was also black and gold and it had a Asmodian flower attactched to it, The flower glowed when...

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I've decided to start my blog focused on game mechanics and theories here, so as not to clutter the forums. This entry should look familiar to some.

The threat system is unrealistic, and games built around it will always have horrible balance issues. The tank's role in PvE makes them essentially useless against other players, because other players are not retarded AI. A large portion of their ability directed to threat generation just goes out the window.

What I think...

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I know how some of you are eager to put your ideas in the works. Best to do it sooner, rather than later, lest you lose that lust for creativity. So I'll be starting it within the week.

I will collect the popular ideas from the Think Tank and post them in the SYS thread for all of you to nominate and get the ball rolling.

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YouTube - Horse farts

This made me lul.

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The sky was clear. The stars were brighter than they were on any other night. Senryth laid down on the cool grass looking up at the beautiful sight that was before him. "I wish she was here with me." He said out loud hoping to get a response. He closed his eyes and thought about her.

"Senryth...?" she said smiling at her beloved husband. yes? he replied back. "I want you to reach... Reach for the stars." she asked him. A puzzeled look now formed on...

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