Oye... I dunno where to begin.
The very worst thing..? Well, I'm new to P99... so it would have to be something that I did years and years ago on "live."
Hmmm...
Well, I can think of a couple of things... both of which were pretty nasty. And all of us who were involved feel terribly ashamed of it, too. No really... we do...
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Okay, the first one that I remember was already mentioned in a different thread. Me (necro at the time), a chanter, a druid and a cleric were hanging out in EC... selling stuff and being bored. All of us were high level players from our guild. Eventually, we see a shout from one of the lowbies, screaming about the EC griffon and how he was messing up their orc camp, or some such. Typical EC chatter.
So one of us... I forget who, it might even have been me... got the bright idea to charm the griff, give it a bunch of uber buffs (SoW, cleric HP buff, chanter STR and haste buffs) and then set it loose again. About 20 minutes later, the damned thing had slaughtered just about every living thing in the zone... lowbies included. Or at least, all of the lowbies who couldn't run away fast enough. And actually, nobody could run away fast enough because of the SoW buff on the griff. That was pretty bad.
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Another time, pretty much the same group (we were the shameless jerks in our guild -- I freely admit it) came up with a great way to grief a rival guild. I forget which zone this took place in... but it was one of the old world dungeons. Or maybe it was in CT... I really can't remember. Anyway, here is what we did: we had a bard with us that day and he took all of his gear and stashed it in the bank. Then we dueled him at one end of the dungeon, until he was dead. We had him bound right nearby, if I remember correctly.
Then, the bard re-entered the dungeon naked and pulled a HUGE train on purpose. Once he had a nice fat pack of nasty mobs chasing him, he ran all of them over to the rival guild's camp.
Meanwhile, we had our cleric standing next to his corpse... the one that was still lying there from the duel that he had earlier, when we were setting this up.
As soon as the bard was getting close to the rival camp... with that GINORMOUS train hot on his heels, he sent us a tell saying "NOW!" and the cleric rezzed his corpse, back at the other end of the dungeon. And when he actually reached the rival camp, the bard clicked on the "Accept" button.
Result: the bard disappears from the rival camp, leaving about two dozen pissed off mobs sitting right on top of the rival guild. Mayhem then commenced and the bard never got touched.
We were evil back then. But we totally hated those guys, for cock blocking us on a raid a week before.
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