Assholes not following NBG?

[Blancy]

Just because you can sell something doesnt mean you need to. NBG is a COMMON, CLASSIC, FUCKING COURTESY.

Loot should go first to whoever needs it the most, guild group or pug it doesnt fucking matter. What don't people on this server understand?

Common fucking courtesy and common sense is something lacking on this server

/rant off

[radditsu]

NBG doesn't exist anymore.

Deal With it

[runlvlzero]

You want NGB on a greedy server? Sorry. !!!!!!!!!!!!

[Blancy]

Thats what i'm talking about. Elitist shithead raiders like you guys always trying to monopolize all the gear drops. Fucking sick of it. Welcome to ignore.

[radditsu]

I hope you get an angry cunt infection runlvlzero.

[radditsu]

Thats what i'm talking about. Elitist shithead raiders like you guys always trying to monopolize all the gear drops. Fucking sick of it. Welcome to ignore.

Everybody can use platinum. Stop being a cry-vagina

[Lron]

NBG makes no sense unless it is an item someone can never upgrade. Ultimately said item that drops will be sold if it is not the premier item for that slot for your class or damn close.

[Rellapse36]

Lron lets start new toons n lvl together

[Blancy]

Lets see how many people are going to group with you with that mindset Lron. LOL.

No reason anyone should get a haste item, strength item, or AC item over my monk unless they called it first. Why the hell do you think I'm even in that group anyway other then I probably am trying to get that item. Go camp your own items if you cant deal with getting drops like an adult.

[Lron]

Waiting on my new comp then sure.

[Lron]

Blancy, manufactured feigned rage over something so insignificant would have been a good troll in 1999.

[Rellapse36]

any computer made in the last decade can run this stupid game quit being a pussy

[Lron]

Dont call me names, i have feelings too.

[element08]

nbg is bad and you should feel bad.

[Tenlaar]

This has been discussed before. NBG makes no sense in a lot of places because of the loot distribution. There are almost no places where useful gear for all classes can drop.

If everything was NBG there would be very few melee in the hole, casters at most seb camps, so on and so forth.

Also, whether you equip something now or I sell it in two hours and buy something I can use, that item still upgraded both of our characters.

[Rellapse36]

nbg is bad and you should feel bad.

i still love your sig

[Nikon]

Just because you can sell something doesnt mean you need to. NBG is a COMMON, CLASSIC, FUCKING COURTESY.

Loot should go first to whoever needs it the most, guild group or pug it doesnt fucking matter. What don't people on this server understand?

Common fucking courtesy and common sense is something lacking on this server

/rant off

Easy way to avoid unknowingly getting into a group that isn't NBG, ask up front...don't assume it is. As stated, NBG is almost non-existent on P99 whether people like it or not.

[justin2090]

Everybody can use platinum.

This.

NBG on lesser items but expensive ones have to be /random off. Look at a class like rogue that basically doesn't need much to be effective outside of Ragebringer. With NBG rogues would hardly ever get anything.

Better yet, look at the decked out warrior that's beast mode tanking for your seb group because of the money he invested in his character. Everyone likes to get loot but this warrior already has the best non-no drop loot. With NBG he would never see another item outside of VP and some dragon loot.

[idontbuff]

Thats what i'm talking about. Elitist shithead raiders like you guys always trying to monopolize all the gear drops. Fucking sick of it. Welcome to ignore.

http://media.urbandictionary.com/image/large/waaaambulance-23284.jpg

[idontbuff]

Lets see how many people are going to group with you with that mindset Lron. LOL.

No reason anyone should get a haste item, strength item, or AC item over my monk unless they called it first. Why the hell do you think I'm even in that group anyway other then I probably am trying to get that item. Go camp your own items if you cant deal with getting drops like an adult.

Lemme guess once you get to KC (If you ever do), and you see a warlord with a tranq staff what you'd do... You'll expect it to be yours.. sorry bro

[radditsu]

Lemme guess once you get to KC (If you ever do), and you see a warlord with a tranq staff what you'd do... You'll expect it to be yours.. sorry bro

Obviously you drop group, solo it and /q without them even knowing.

[JayN]

Just be thankful you dont need a chardok pipe for your monks epic; because yourd be forced into buying once since youll never be in an aoe grp!

[runlvlzero]

If warlord has Tstaff it should be liquidated and group should get an equal share of plat. How all items should be tbh.

[Fireapple]

Items = $$ = Items

How does it not seem incredibly greedy to you that you get to save thousands of plat not having to buy an item and the people in the group who all put in equal effort should get no chance of reward at all?

I suppose that's not your problem, the items you need just happen to be worth 10x (or more) as much as what other people could possibly get from a given camp and they should just deal with it or go somewhere else... right?

[Tenlaar]

Just be thankful you dont need a chardok pipe for your monks epic; because yourd be forced into buying once since youll never be in an aoe grp!

Monks can pull for chardok AE.

[Nuggie]

I don't think I've been in a nbg group on this server.

[Locust]

Why the hell do you think I'm even in that group anyway other then I probably am trying to get that item. Go camp your own items if you cant deal with getting drops like an adult.

they're in the group for the same reason you are. good luck camping a haste item without the help of casters. play with friends if you want nbg loot rules.

this post makes you sound greedy and entitled.

[jarshale]

If warlord has Tstaff it should be liquidated and group should get an equal share of plat. How all items should be tbh.

Jesus Christ. No one really thinks like this do they?

[Took]

NBG on droppable items will never happen and should never happen. Saw a tstaff drop, monk threw a fit so we gave it to him.

48 hours later he was selling it in EC. Forget that shit.

[Gaffin 7.0]

saw tstaff drop once on blue, monk raged about not getting it, went to mage, monk /q'd and group broke up

[Took]

Addition by subtraction IMO

[Ahldagor]

http://www.overthinkingit.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/seriousface.jpg
nbg is for the weak and whiny.
are you weak and whiny?

[Blancy]

Just kidding everybody, im just trolling you all LOL

[Ahldagor]

Just kidding everybody, im just trolling you all LOL

/cosbyvoice

you see? we knew, and now you can't really back out; so just be still and get better.

[h0tr0d (shaere)]

I have to agree that NBG is not going to work in PUGs. Maybe a guild group or a close group of friends it should be used but not in PUGs.

[Vexenu]

Chilling in an Unrest fireplace group with my Rogue twink.

500kpp in gear. Fungi. Epic. CoF I don't even get haste from just because I can.

Untwinked Wizard in group. New to server. Still wearing his newbie robe and pieces of cloth.

Puller brings reclusive ghoul magus, we down him quickly, my Ragebringer destroying him with extreme prejudice, easily outdamaging the entire rest of the group combined.

Dusty Bloodstained Gloves on the corpse. The young Wizard salivates at the sight of +25 mana potentially warming his little Gnomish fingers.

"Those are nice," he says. "I could use those."

"I'll bet you could," I think to myself.

Before anyone can say another word, I /random 0 100. The rest of the group follows suit. I can can almost see the Gnome's little pixelated chest beating through his stupid yellow robe as he nervously awaits the result of the roll.

He rolls a 12, and sighs in despair. My roll of 81 is enough to claim the gloves as my own, a princely bounty pried from the hands of the undead.

I loot the Dusty Bloodstained Gloves and inhale their musty aroma.

Upon further inspection of the gloves, I noticed a thread has come loose around the knuckle area.

"These gloves look quite threadworn," I tell the group. "I don't think they are safe to wear. I'd better destroy them."

Without hesitation, I drag the gloves onto my destroy button, and confirm the deed. Seconds too late, the young Wizard's tell arrives.

"Hey don't destroy those I can wear them!"

"Too late," I replied. "They were only worth a few hundred plat anyway."

The young Gnome sits down, dejected.

Content in the knowledge that I saved this poor soul from having to wear badly frayed gloves, I continued to gleefully slaughter mobs with my Ragebringer.

A minute later, a tell arrives. The Wood Elf Druidess in our group. Some do-gooder type no doubt. "Why did you destroy those gloves?" she asks. "The Wiz needed them and you obviously didn't judging by your gear. Guess you never heard of need before greed."

I press R.

I type the word...

"Nope."

I disband myself from the group, and KS the next 5 mobs before agroing the rest of the second floor and training my old group and the main room group as I run to the zone, laughing and clicking my J Boots as some poor bastard Halfling is slain behind me by a ghoul.

I zoom out and see 8-10 players running for their lives.

Shouts and OOC flood my chat, but seconds later I hit the safety of the zone line and quickly emerge on the other side.

Another tell from the Druidess. "Thanks a lot jerk, you got me and half our group killed with that train."

My finger quivers with anticipation. I press R.

"Well," I reply. "Looks like you should have been less concerned with need before greed, and more concerned with the NEED FOR SPEED!"

I immediately /q out and get up to prepare a microwave burrito.

http://media2.giphy.com/media/PcTzEWBzqiL5u/giphy.gif

[Blancy]

Chilling in an Unrest fireplace group with my Rogue twink.

500kpp in gear. Fungi. Epic. CoF I don't even get haste from just because I can.

Untwinked Wizard in group. New to server. Still wearing his newbie robe and pieces of cloth.

Puller brings reclusive ghoul magus, we down him quickly, my Ragebringer destroying him with extreme prejudice, easily outdamaging the entire rest of the group combined.

Dusty Bloodstained Gloves on the corpse. The young Wizard salivates at the sight of +25 mana potentially warming his little Gnomish fingers.

"Those are nice," he says. "I could use those."

"I'll bet you could," I think to myself.

Before anyone can say another word, I /random 0 100. The rest of the group follows suit. I can can almost see the Gnome's little pixelated chest beating through his stupid yellow robe as he nervously awaits the result of the roll.

He rolls a 12, and sighs in despair. My roll of 81 is enough to claim the gloves as my own, a princely bounty pried from the hands of the undead.

I loot the Dusty Bloodstained Gloves and inhale their musty aroma.

Upon further inspection of the gloves, I noticed a thread has come loose around the knuckle area.

"These gloves look quite threadworn," I tell the group. "I don't think they are safe to wear. I'd better destroy them."

Without hesitation, I drag the gloves onto my destroy button, and confirm the deed. Seconds too late, the young Wizard's tell arrives.

"Hey don't destroy those I can wear them!"

"Too late," I replied. "They were only worth a few hundred plat anyway."

The young Gnome sits down, dejected.

Content in the knowledge that I saved this poor soul from having to wear badly frayed gloves, I continued to gleefully slaughter mobs with my Ragebringer.

A minute later, a tell arrives. The Wood Elf Druidess in our group. Some do-gooder type no doubt. "Why did you destroy those gloves?" she asks. "The Wiz needed them and you obviously didn't judging by your gear. Guess you never heard of need before greed."

I press R.

I type the word...

"Nope."

I disband myself from the group, and KS the next 5 mobs before agroing the rest of the second floor and training my old group and the main room group as I run to the zone, laughing and clicking my J Boots as some poor bastard Halfling is slain behind me by a ghoul.

I zoom out and see 8-10 players running for their lives.

Shouts and OOC flood my chat, but seconds later I hit the safety of the zone line and quickly emerge on the other side.

Another tell from the Druidess. "Thanks a lot jerk, you got me and half our group killed with that train."

My finger quivers with anticipation. I press R.

"Well," I reply. "Looks like you should have been less concerned with need before greed, and more concerned with the NEED FOR SPEED!"

I immediately /q out and get up to prepare a microwave burrito.

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LOL best post ever

[Rellapse36]

Chilling in an Unrest fireplace group with my Rogue twink.

500kpp in gear. Fungi. Epic. CoF I don't even get haste from just because I can.

Untwinked Wizard in group. New to server. Still wearing his newbie robe and pieces of cloth.

Puller brings reclusive ghoul magus, we down him quickly, my Ragebringer destroying him with extreme prejudice, easily outdamaging the entire rest of the group combined.

Dusty Bloodstained Gloves on the corpse. The young Wizard salivates at the sight of +25 mana potentially warming his little Gnomish fingers.

"Those are nice," he says. "I could use those."

"I'll bet you could," I think to myself.

Before anyone can say another word, I /random 0 100. The rest of the group follows suit. I can can almost see the Gnome's little pixelated chest beating through his stupid yellow robe as he nervously awaits the result of the roll.

He rolls a 12, and sighs in despair. My roll of 81 is enough to claim the gloves as my own, a princely bounty pried from the hands of the undead.

I loot the Dusty Bloodstained Gloves and inhale their musty aroma.

Upon further inspection of the gloves, I noticed a thread has come loose around the knuckle area.

"These gloves look quite threadworn," I tell the group. "I don't think they are safe to wear. I'd better destroy them."

Without hesitation, I drag the gloves onto my destroy button, and confirm the deed. Seconds too late, the young Wizard's tell arrives.

"Hey don't destroy those I can wear them!"

"Too late," I replied. "They were only worth a few hundred plat anyway."

The young Gnome sits down, dejected.

Content in the knowledge that I saved this poor soul from having to wear badly frayed gloves, I continued to gleefully slaughter mobs with my Ragebringer.

A minute later, a tell arrives. The Wood Elf Druidess in our group. Some do-gooder type no doubt. "Why did you destroy those gloves?" she asks. "The Wiz needed them and you obviously didn't judging by your gear. Guess you never heard of need before greed."

I press R.

I type the word...

"Nope."

I disband myself from the group, and KS the next 5 mobs before agroing the rest of the second floor and training my old group and the main room group as I run to the zone, laughing and clicking my J Boots as some poor bastard Halfling is slain behind me by a ghoul.

I zoom out and see 8-10 players running for their lives.

Shouts and OOC flood my chat, but seconds later I hit the safety of the zone line and quickly emerge on the other side.

Another tell from the Druidess. "Thanks a lot jerk, you got me and half our group killed with that train."

My finger quivers with anticipation. I press R.

"Well," I reply. "Looks like you should have been less concerned with need before greed, and more concerned with the NEED FOR SPEED!"

I immediately /q out and get up to prepare a microwave burrito.

http://media2.giphy.com/media/PcTzEWBzqiL5u/giphy.gif
A++++++++++++++++++++++++++

[Ahldagor]

Chilling in an Unrest fireplace group with my Rogue twink.

500kpp in gear. Fungi. Epic. CoF I don't even get haste from just because I can.

Untwinked Wizard in group. New to server. Still wearing his newbie robe and pieces of cloth.

Puller brings reclusive ghoul magus, we down him quickly, my Ragebringer destroying him with extreme prejudice, easily outdamaging the entire rest of the group combined.

Dusty Bloodstained Gloves on the corpse. The young Wizard salivates at the sight of +25 mana potentially warming his little Gnomish fingers.

"Those are nice," he says. "I could use those."

"I'll bet you could," I think to myself.

Before anyone can say another word, I /random 0 100. The rest of the group follows suit. I can can almost see the Gnome's little pixelated chest beating through his stupid yellow robe as he nervously awaits the result of the roll.

He rolls a 12, and sighs in despair. My roll of 81 is enough to claim the gloves as my own, a princely bounty pried from the hands of the undead.

I loot the Dusty Bloodstained Gloves and inhale their musty aroma.

Upon further inspection of the gloves, I noticed a thread has come loose around the knuckle area.

"These gloves look quite threadworn," I tell the group. "I don't think they are safe to wear. I'd better destroy them."

Without hesitation, I drag the gloves onto my destroy button, and confirm the deed. Seconds too late, the young Wizard's tell arrives.

"Hey don't destroy those I can wear them!"

"Too late," I replied. "They were only worth a few hundred plat anyway."

The young Gnome sits down, dejected.

Content in the knowledge that I saved this poor soul from having to wear badly frayed gloves, I continued to gleefully slaughter mobs with my Ragebringer.

A minute later, a tell arrives. The Wood Elf Druidess in our group. Some do-gooder type no doubt. "Why did you destroy those gloves?" she asks. "The Wiz needed them and you obviously didn't judging by your gear. Guess you never heard of need before greed."

I press R.

I type the word...

"Nope."

I disband myself from the group, and KS the next 5 mobs before agroing the rest of the second floor and training my old group and the main room group as I run to the zone, laughing and clicking my J Boots as some poor bastard Halfling is slain behind me by a ghoul.

I zoom out and see 8-10 players running for their lives.

Shouts and OOC flood my chat, but seconds later I hit the safety of the zone line and quickly emerge on the other side.

Another tell from the Druidess. "Thanks a lot jerk, you got me and half our group killed with that train."

My finger quivers with anticipation. I press R.

"Well," I reply. "Looks like you should have been less concerned with need before greed, and more concerned with the NEED FOR SPEED!"

I immediately /q out and get up to prepare a microwave burrito.

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[JackFlash]

Monks can pull for chardok AE.

After killing 3k mobs in Droga for faction? Sounds reasonable.

Stupid thread appears like once a month.

[Sadre Spinegnawer]

Chilling in an Unrest fireplace group with my Rogue twink.

500kpp in gear. Fungi. Epic. CoF I don't even get haste from just because I can.

Untwinked Wizard in group. New to server. Still wearing his newbie robe and pieces of cloth.

Puller brings reclusive ghoul magus, we down him quickly, my Ragebringer destroying him with extreme prejudice, easily outdamaging the entire rest of the group combined.

Dusty Bloodstained Gloves on the corpse. The young Wizard salivates at the sight of +25 mana potentially warming his little Gnomish fingers.

"Those are nice," he says. "I could use those."

"I'll bet you could," I think to myself.

Before anyone can say another word, I /random 0 100. The rest of the group follows suit. I can can almost see the Gnome's little pixelated chest beating through his stupid yellow robe as he nervously awaits the result of the roll.

He rolls a 12, and sighs in despair. My roll of 81 is enough to claim the gloves as my own, a princely bounty pried from the hands of the undead.

I loot the Dusty Bloodstained Gloves and inhale their musty aroma.

Upon further inspection of the gloves, I noticed a thread has come loose around the knuckle area.

"These gloves look quite threadworn," I tell the group. "I don't think they are safe to wear. I'd better destroy them."

Without hesitation, I drag the gloves onto my destroy button, and confirm the deed. Seconds too late, the young Wizard's tell arrives.

"Hey don't destroy those I can wear them!"

"Too late," I replied. "They were only worth a few hundred plat anyway."

The young Gnome sits down, dejected.

Content in the knowledge that I saved this poor soul from having to wear badly frayed gloves, I continued to gleefully slaughter mobs with my Ragebringer.

A minute later, a tell arrives. The Wood Elf Druidess in our group. Some do-gooder type no doubt. "Why did you destroy those gloves?" she asks. "The Wiz needed them and you obviously didn't judging by your gear. Guess you never heard of need before greed."

I press R.

I type the word...

"Nope."

I disband myself from the group, and KS the next 5 mobs before agroing the rest of the second floor and training my old group and the main room group as I run to the zone, laughing and clicking my J Boots as some poor bastard Halfling is slain behind me by a ghoul.

I zoom out and see 8-10 players running for their lives.

Shouts and OOC flood my chat, but seconds later I hit the safety of the zone line and quickly emerge on the other side.

Another tell from the Druidess. "Thanks a lot jerk, you got me and half our group killed with that train."

My finger quivers with anticipation. I press R.

"Well," I reply. "Looks like you should have been less concerned with need before greed, and more concerned with the NEED FOR SPEED!"

I immediately /q out and get up to prepare a microwave burrito.

http://media2.giphy.com/media/PcTzEWBzqiL5u/giphy.gif

pretty epic, imo. of course, if the wizzie was like me, he would have gated out at the /random

[Shaakglith12194]

pretty epic, imo. of course, if the wizzie was like me, he would have gated out at the /random

Yeah but you would have whined about it and then made a thread on the forums pointing out that you're a level 55 enchanter still wearing an advisor robe.

[Melissa]

Chilling in an Unrest fireplace group with my Rogue twink.

500kpp in gear. Fungi. Epic. CoF I don't even get haste from just because I can.

Untwinked Wizard in group. New to server. Still wearing his newbie robe and pieces of cloth.

Puller brings reclusive ghoul magus, we down him quickly, my Ragebringer destroying him with extreme prejudice, easily outdamaging the entire rest of the group combined.

Dusty Bloodstained Gloves on the corpse. The young Wizard salivates at the sight of +25 mana potentially warming his little Gnomish fingers.

"Those are nice," he says. "I could use those."

"I'll bet you could," I think to myself.

Before anyone can say another word, I /random 0 100. The rest of the group follows suit. I can can almost see the Gnome's little pixelated chest beating through his stupid yellow robe as he nervously awaits the result of the roll.

He rolls a 12, and sighs in despair. My roll of 81 is enough to claim the gloves as my own, a princely bounty pried from the hands of the undead.

I loot the Dusty Bloodstained Gloves and inhale their musty aroma.

Upon further inspection of the gloves, I noticed a thread has come loose around the knuckle area.

"These gloves look quite threadworn," I tell the group. "I don't think they are safe to wear. I'd better destroy them."

Without hesitation, I drag the gloves onto my destroy button, and confirm the deed. Seconds too late, the young Wizard's tell arrives.

"Hey don't destroy those I can wear them!"

"Too late," I replied. "They were only worth a few hundred plat anyway."

The young Gnome sits down, dejected.

Content in the knowledge that I saved this poor soul from having to wear badly frayed gloves, I continued to gleefully slaughter mobs with my Ragebringer.

A minute later, a tell arrives. The Wood Elf Druidess in our group. Some do-gooder type no doubt. "Why did you destroy those gloves?" she asks. "The Wiz needed them and you obviously didn't judging by your gear. Guess you never heard of need before greed."

I press R.

I type the word...

"Nope."

I disband myself from the group, and KS the next 5 mobs before agroing the rest of the second floor and training my old group and the main room group as I run to the zone, laughing and clicking my J Boots as some poor bastard Halfling is slain behind me by a ghoul.

I zoom out and see 8-10 players running for their lives.

Shouts and OOC flood my chat, but seconds later I hit the safety of the zone line and quickly emerge on the other side.

Another tell from the Druidess. "Thanks a lot jerk, you got me and half our group killed with that train."

My finger quivers with anticipation. I press R.

"Well," I reply. "Looks like you should have been less concerned with need before greed, and more concerned with the NEED FOR SPEED!"

I immediately /q out and get up to prepare a microwave burrito.

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Thank you for this

[Raavak]

What a maverick.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fR2hajcuFEM

[Nestea]

OP is asshole complaining about NBG in a PUG, lolz

[idontbuff]

Chilling in an Unrest fireplace group with my Rogue twink.

500kpp in gear. Fungi. Epic. CoF I don't even get haste from just because I can.

Untwinked Wizard in group. New to server. Still wearing his newbie robe and pieces of cloth.

Puller brings reclusive ghoul magus, we down him quickly, my Ragebringer destroying him with extreme prejudice, easily outdamaging the entire rest of the group combined.

Dusty Bloodstained Gloves on the corpse. The young Wizard salivates at the sight of +25 mana potentially warming his little Gnomish fingers.

"Those are nice," he says. "I could use those."

"I'll bet you could," I think to myself.

Before anyone can say another word, I /random 0 100. The rest of the group follows suit. I can can almost see the Gnome's little pixelated chest beating through his stupid yellow robe as he nervously awaits the result of the roll.

He rolls a 12, and sighs in despair. My roll of 81 is enough to claim the gloves as my own, a princely bounty pried from the hands of the undead.

I loot the Dusty Bloodstained Gloves and inhale their musty aroma.

Upon further inspection of the gloves, I noticed a thread has come loose around the knuckle area.

"These gloves look quite threadworn," I tell the group. "I don't think they are safe to wear. I'd better destroy them."

Without hesitation, I drag the gloves onto my destroy button, and confirm the deed. Seconds too late, the young Wizard's tell arrives.

"Hey don't destroy those I can wear them!"

"Too late," I replied. "They were only worth a few hundred plat anyway."

The young Gnome sits down, dejected.

Content in the knowledge that I saved this poor soul from having to wear badly frayed gloves, I continued to gleefully slaughter mobs with my Ragebringer.

A minute later, a tell arrives. The Wood Elf Druidess in our group. Some do-gooder type no doubt. "Why did you destroy those gloves?" she asks. "The Wiz needed them and you obviously didn't judging by your gear. Guess you never heard of need before greed."

I press R.

I type the word...

"Nope."

I disband myself from the group, and KS the next 5 mobs before agroing the rest of the second floor and training my old group and the main room group as I run to the zone, laughing and clicking my J Boots as some poor bastard Halfling is slain behind me by a ghoul.

I zoom out and see 8-10 players running for their lives.

Shouts and OOC flood my chat, but seconds later I hit the safety of the zone line and quickly emerge on the other side.

Another tell from the Druidess. "Thanks a lot jerk, you got me and half our group killed with that train."

My finger quivers with anticipation. I press R.

"Well," I reply. "Looks like you should have been less concerned with need before greed, and more concerned with the NEED FOR SPEED!"

I immediately /q out and get up to prepare a microwave burrito.

http://media2.giphy.com/media/PcTzEWBzqiL5u/giphy.gif


LOL, 10/10 bravo good sir

[runlvlzero]

Dumb to join a pug feeling entitled to NBG

[Nirgon]

Go camp your own items if you cant deal with getting drops like an adult.

I got mad loots like an adult.

Didn't cry about any of them tho.

[Blancy]

Just kidding everybody, im just trolling you all LOL

Read the thread before you make yourselves look stupid again

[Dr. Edge]

let me sum this thread up.
1. it shows just how toxic and angry this community is
2. it show just how bad most users reading comprehension is


so again we see that anyone thinking of rolling a character here on p99 would read a thread like this and think, "what a bunch of shitheads" and move on to another game

[distung]

What you mean is:

1. Guy cries about others getting treated fairly.
2. Gets called out for it and try pathetically to defend himself.
3. Tries to backtrack through a brick wall.

You really shouldn't have to explain that you're trolling.

[drktmplr12]

let me sum this thread up.
1. it shows just how toxic and angry this community is
2. it show just how bad most users reading comprehension is


so again we see that anyone thinking of rolling a character here on p99 would read a thread like this and think, "what a bunch of shitheads" and move on to another game

This is rnf. i would be more concerned if this happened in server chat.

[Sadre Spinegnawer]

Yeah but you would have whined about it and then made a thread on the forums pointing out that you're a level 55 enchanter still wearing an advisor robe.

Thnx for remembering me, Heather

[Unidus]

One of the main things I hate about this server is the god damn greedy bastards on it. I am all for greed rolling but if some guy in the group is in shit gear and an item drops that is a huge upgrade for him and I don't need it I pass.

[kenzar]

One of the main things I hate about this server is the god damn greedy bastards on it. I am all for greed rolling but if some guy in the group is in shit gear and an item drops that is a huge upgrade for him and I don't need it I pass.

I roll on lore items I already have, because I get a kick out of deleting one and looting a new one whenever I win. It doesn't make me a greedy bastard, I mean I put in just as much effort in killing the mob as anyone else. NBG is for guilds, not PUGs.

[Fame]

Kill them

[Jimjam]

I've only had decently valuable items drop in friendly groups, so we were cool with one person looting the item to sell, then splitting the money between us.

For items only worth a few 100pp I'll roll on it if I need it. If it is a greed roll I'll roll then if I win give it to the person that needs it.

If no one needs the item and we're gonna greed roll I'll either pass or I'll roll and give it to a lower level player that needs the item. Putting an item a player could use on a vendor seems wasteful, but I value my time to much to sit in EC just to chase a few plat in a way that doesn't entertain me.

[Quineloe]

Jesus Christ. No one really thinks like this do they?

Vladimir Lenin did.

[BurgyK]

What a bunch of shitheads! I'm moving on to another game.

[Ahldagor]

why is this thread still going?

[joejccva71]

There are alot of angry people in this thread.

[joejccva71]

Chilling in an Unrest fireplace group with my Rogue twink.

500kpp in gear. Fungi. Epic. CoF I don't even get haste from just because I can.

Untwinked Wizard in group. New to server. Still wearing his newbie robe and pieces of cloth.

Puller brings reclusive ghoul magus, we down him quickly, my Ragebringer destroying him with extreme prejudice, easily outdamaging the entire rest of the group combined.

Dusty Bloodstained Gloves on the corpse. The young Wizard salivates at the sight of +25 mana potentially warming his little Gnomish fingers.

"Those are nice," he says. "I could use those."

"I'll bet you could," I think to myself.

Before anyone can say another word, I /random 0 100. The rest of the group follows suit. I can can almost see the Gnome's little pixelated chest beating through his stupid yellow robe as he nervously awaits the result of the roll.

He rolls a 12, and sighs in despair. My roll of 81 is enough to claim the gloves as my own, a princely bounty pried from the hands of the undead.

I loot the Dusty Bloodstained Gloves and inhale their musty aroma.

Upon further inspection of the gloves, I noticed a thread has come loose around the knuckle area.

"These gloves look quite threadworn," I tell the group. "I don't think they are safe to wear. I'd better destroy them."

Without hesitation, I drag the gloves onto my destroy button, and confirm the deed. Seconds too late, the young Wizard's tell arrives.

"Hey don't destroy those I can wear them!"

"Too late," I replied. "They were only worth a few hundred plat anyway."

The young Gnome sits down, dejected.

Content in the knowledge that I saved this poor soul from having to wear badly frayed gloves, I continued to gleefully slaughter mobs with my Ragebringer.

A minute later, a tell arrives. The Wood Elf Druidess in our group. Some do-gooder type no doubt. "Why did you destroy those gloves?" she asks. "The Wiz needed them and you obviously didn't judging by your gear. Guess you never heard of need before greed."

I press R.

I type the word...

"Nope."

I disband myself from the group, and KS the next 5 mobs before agroing the rest of the second floor and training my old group and the main room group as I run to the zone, laughing and clicking my J Boots as some poor bastard Halfling is slain behind me by a ghoul.

I zoom out and see 8-10 players running for their lives.

Shouts and OOC flood my chat, but seconds later I hit the safety of the zone line and quickly emerge on the other side.

Another tell from the Druidess. "Thanks a lot jerk, you got me and half our group killed with that train."

My finger quivers with anticipation. I press R.

"Well," I reply. "Looks like you should have been less concerned with need before greed, and more concerned with the NEED FOR SPEED!"

I immediately /q out and get up to prepare a microwave burrito.

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I just read this now, and I'm going to just assume this was a joke and never really happened. But in case it did, it's one thing for a monk to throw a fit over not getting a T-staff thrown his way because I'm pretty sure he'll just be selling it that night.

However, it's another story to have a brand new player to p99 treated like this. Of course it's acceptable for a insanely twinked out player to still roll on all loot regardless of who's in the group, but then just leave it at that? Why pester the mage and the group and tell everyone that you're just going to destroy the item that the noob could have used?

That's not being an advocate for NBG whiners getting told where to go, it's being a 110% bursting with fruit flavor asshole. You may win a few friends here that think this was a True Romance "your so cool..." moment, but overall that's asshattery at best and for a server that is trying to keep it's population alive and well, this will drive new players away.

I'm all for the anti-NBG movement like the rest of you, but not at the expense of being a douchebag.

/rant over

[joejccva71]

I just read this now, and I'm going to just assume this was a joke and never really happened. But in case it did, it's one thing for a monk to throw a fit over not getting a T-staff thrown his way because I'm pretty sure he'll just be selling it that night.

However, it's another story to have a brand new player to p99 treated like this. Of course it's acceptable for a insanely twinked out player to still roll on all loot regardless of who's in the group, but then just leave it at that? Why pester the mage and the group and tell everyone that you're just going to destroy the item that the noob could have used? Then ontop of that, you train them and get half their group killed just to salt in the wound? Why not just take a few knives and stab the guy in the face while you're at it?

That's not being an advocate for NBG whiners getting told where to go, it's being a 110% bursting with fruit flavor asshole. You may win a few friends here that think this was a True Romance "your so cool..." moment, but overall that's asshattery at best and for a server that is trying to keep it's population alive and well, this will drive new players away.

I'm all for the anti-NBG movement like the rest of you, but not at the expense of being a douchebag.

/rant over

[joejccva71]

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[Detoxx]

First world problems, yall.

[Swish]

My unmade 'class x' needs that item as much as anyone else.

[runlvlzero]

I think 1 day of the week they should make it so no items are on the server anywhere and everyone is totally naked.

[Psionide]

Chilling in an Unrest fireplace group with my Rogue twink.

500kpp in gear. Fungi. Epic. CoF I don't even get haste from just because I can.

Untwinked Wizard in group. New to server. Still wearing his newbie robe and pieces of cloth.

Puller brings reclusive ghoul magus, we down him quickly, my Ragebringer destroying him with extreme prejudice, easily outdamaging the entire rest of the group combined.

Dusty Bloodstained Gloves on the corpse. The young Wizard salivates at the sight of +25 mana potentially warming his little Gnomish fingers.

"Those are nice," he says. "I could use those."

"I'll bet you could," I think to myself.

Before anyone can say another word, I /random 0 100. The rest of the group follows suit. I can can almost see the Gnome's little pixelated chest beating through his stupid yellow robe as he nervously awaits the result of the roll.

He rolls a 12, and sighs in despair. My roll of 81 is enough to claim the gloves as my own, a princely bounty pried from the hands of the undead.

I loot the Dusty Bloodstained Gloves and inhale their musty aroma.

Upon further inspection of the gloves, I noticed a thread has come loose around the knuckle area.

"These gloves look quite threadworn," I tell the group. "I don't think they are safe to wear. I'd better destroy them."

Without hesitation, I drag the gloves onto my destroy button, and confirm the deed. Seconds too late, the young Wizard's tell arrives.

"Hey don't destroy those I can wear them!"

"Too late," I replied. "They were only worth a few hundred plat anyway."

The young Gnome sits down, dejected.

Content in the knowledge that I saved this poor soul from having to wear badly frayed gloves, I continued to gleefully slaughter mobs with my Ragebringer.

A minute later, a tell arrives. The Wood Elf Druidess in our group. Some do-gooder type no doubt. "Why did you destroy those gloves?" she asks. "The Wiz needed them and you obviously didn't judging by your gear. Guess you never heard of need before greed."

I press R.

I type the word...

"Nope."

I disband myself from the group, and KS the next 5 mobs before agroing the rest of the second floor and training my old group and the main room group as I run to the zone, laughing and clicking my J Boots as some poor bastard Halfling is slain behind me by a ghoul.

I zoom out and see 8-10 players running for their lives.

Shouts and OOC flood my chat, but seconds later I hit the safety of the zone line and quickly emerge on the other side.

Another tell from the Druidess. "Thanks a lot jerk, you got me and half our group killed with that train."

My finger quivers with anticipation. I press R.

"Well," I reply. "Looks like you should have been less concerned with need before greed, and more concerned with the NEED FOR SPEED!"

I immediately /q out and get up to prepare a microwave burrito.

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This dude def got his ass beat his whole life growing up. Now he's got no other way to get back at those people except by pulling shit like this so he can finally tell himself he is in fact not a bitch.

[Executiveutven]

It hurts when I pee like if soap got in

[Quineloe]

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Why not just offer it to him for 100pp or whatever on the spot?