WTS Free Level 50 Necro Account

[iamjack]

EQ is fun still =( why quit ... i think you should keep your account, who knows what might happen tomorrow, perhaps u might want to come back EQ few months later....
but ya, i started playing EQ at 1999-2000, but i was too young at that time and i missed out all the fun bit. P99 give me a second chance to enjoy the best moment of EQ.

anyway, i am currently playing a 50 monk in the server and i am playing at off-peak hour ( i am living in Aus atm ).
because the nature of the monk, it make farming item/platinum become a real challenge.
unlike other pet class, i can't do seafury, i can't camp fbss with great efficient, i can kill hill gaint, but the more i loot, the weaker i am...
it is sad to see a empty Lguk but the max i can solo probably is ass/sup without risking too much of my life.
of coz, i can team up with other people, but at server population 150, there is no easy task. =(

i am planning to create a neco in the future, if you are willing to give me your neco it would save me alot of time.
it would be a great help for me and my mates who play in off-peak time zone.

Gear is not a big deal to me, all i need is a neco skeleton pet, some dots and FD. Even if it is a naked neco, i will take that.
btw, i love gnome =D i never kill a single gnome even i know the gnomes in sol A give sweet exp.
if you get a new job with less working hours, or if you miss EQ and suddenly want to come back Everquest, you are mostly welcome to do that.

[kilyen]

hello volga

im a UK player started back in 1999 as a magician chippy goodfellow on lanys

by some twist of fate i have alot more time to play now then i did 11 years ago back then i worked 12 hour shifts im currently a stay at home dad which suits me really

i currently have a 29 druid that im board to tears with

i have played a necromancer on live for a very long time made it my mission to be he first froklock necro to 70 on the server when they came out


i think you should give the necromancer to me because i would take very good care of him / her and play the char rather than let it rott or strip it

i know the game and class well and would not tarnish your reputation


thank you

[Carron]

Ill be honest with you- I play a cleric. I cant farm shit. This would help me solo farm stuff. Thanks.

[Ponden]

I main a Rogue. I can't duo camps like a Cleric can. I can't solo camps like a mage, necro, shaman, enchanter, shadowknight, bard, or monk can. I basically am worthless without a farmer.

[Evorix]

I was sitting at a bus stop in Savannah, Georgia, looking out into the street as a white feather fell to my feet. I picked up the feather and put it in a book that I was carrying, then began to tell the story of my life to a woman who was sitting next to me.

Although I have well below average intelligence, my mother is able to get me into a public school - by sleeping with the principal. On my first day of school, I met a girl named Jenny whose life at times is followed in parallel to mine. Having discarded my leg braces, (used to straighten my spine) I have the ability to run incredibly fast and it gets me into college on a football scholarship. After my college graduation, I enlisted in the army. There I make friends with Bubba, who convinces me to enter the shrimping business with him when the Vietnam War is over. I also met Jenny again, when I saw her in Playboy Magazine. I then go to find her, and discovered that she is a stripper working at a bar. Bubba and I are sent to Vietnam, and after several months of patrolling with the 9th Infantry Division our platoon is attacked. Though I rescued many of the men in my unit, Bubba is killed in action, and Lt. Dan is wounded in both legs, requiring amputation. I was wounded during the battle, and am awarded the Medal of Honor for my heroism.

I discovered an uncanny ability for ping-pong while in recovery for the bullet wound in my buttocks. I start playing for the U.S. Army team, gaining popularity and rising to celebrity status. I eventually play competitively against Chinese teams and win. At an anti-war rally in Washington, D.C. I reunite with Jenny, who has been living a hippie counterculture lifestyle while I was away, and became engaged with another man.

Upon leaving military service and returning home, I endorsed a company that makes ping-pong paddles for a fee of $25,000. I used the money to buy a shrimping boat and fulfill my wartime promise to Bubba. My commanding officer from Vietnam, Lieutenant Dan Taylor, joins me as first mate as a joking promise he made to me. Initially I had little success, but after finding out that I had the only surviving boat in the area after Hurricane Carmen hits the Gulf states, I began to pull in huge amounts of shrimp. I bought an entire fleet of shrimp boats, and "Bubba-Evo" shrimp becomes a household name. I returned home when my mother fell ill; she died soon after. Lt. Dan took over operations of the Bubba Evo Shrimp Company and invests the earnings in Apple Computer and I, Dan, and Bubba's families are financially secure for the rest of their lives.

One day, Jenny returned to visit me, and after some time I proposed marriage to her. She declined, though feels obliged to prove her love by sleeping with me. She leaves early the next morning. On a whim, I elected to go for a run. Seemingly capriciously, I decided to keep running across the country several times, over some three and a half years, becoming famous again.

In the present day, 2010, I am waiting at the bus stop because I received a letter from Jenny who, having seen me run on television, asked me to visit her. Once I am reunited with Jenny, I discover she has a young son, also named Evorix, of whom I am said to be the father. Jenny tells me that she is suffering and dying from an unknown virus which has no known cure. Together we move back to Greenbow, Alabama where Jenny and I finally marry. Jenny dies soon afterward, leaving her son in my care. I talk to Jenny's grave and tell her how well our son is doing in school. On my son's first day of school, I sat with him at the school bus stop. Opening the book my son is taking to school, the feather I put there falls out. As the bus pulls away, I watch as the feather is caught by a breeze and drifts skyward.

That is why I deserve the necromancer.

[ooantipostoo]

Originally Posted by Evorix [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.]

I was sitting at a bus stop in Savannah, Georgia, looking out into the street as a white feather fell to my feet. I picked up the feather and put it in a book that I was carrying, then began to tell the story of my life to a woman who was sitting next to me.

Although I have well below average intelligence, my mother is able to get me into a public school - by sleeping with the principal. On my first day of school, I met a girl named Jenny whose life at times is followed in parallel to mine. Having discarded my leg braces, (used to straighten my spine) I have the ability to run incredibly fast and it gets me into college on a football scholarship. After my college graduation, I enlisted in the army. There I make friends with Bubba, who convinces me to enter the shrimping business with him when the Vietnam War is over. I also met Jenny again, when I saw her in Playboy Magazine. I then go to find her, and discovered that she is a stripper working at a bar. Bubba and I are sent to Vietnam, and after several months of patrolling with the 9th Infantry Division our platoon is attacked. Though I rescued many of the men in my unit, Bubba is killed in action, and Lt. Dan is wounded in both legs, requiring amputation. I was wounded during the battle, and am awarded the Medal of Honor for my heroism.

I discovered an uncanny ability for ping-pong while in recovery for the bullet wound in my buttocks. I start playing for the U.S. Army team, gaining popularity and rising to celebrity status. I eventually play competitively against Chinese teams and win. At an anti-war rally in Washington, D.C. I reunite with Jenny, who has been living a hippie counterculture lifestyle while I was away, and became engaged with another man.

Upon leaving military service and returning home, I endorsed a company that makes ping-pong paddles for a fee of $25,000. I used the money to buy a shrimping boat and fulfill my wartime promise to Bubba. My commanding officer from Vietnam, Lieutenant Dan Taylor, joins me as first mate as a joking promise he made to me. Initially I had little success, but after finding out that I had the only surviving boat in the area after Hurricane Carmen hits the Gulf states, I began to pull in huge amounts of shrimp. I bought an entire fleet of shrimp boats, and "Bubba-Evo" shrimp becomes a household name. I returned home when my mother fell ill; she died soon after. Lt. Dan took over operations of the Bubba Evo Shrimp Company and invests the earnings in Apple Computer and I, Dan, and Bubba's families are financially secure for the rest of their lives.

One day, Jenny returned to visit me, and after some time I proposed marriage to her. She declined, though feels obliged to prove her love by sleeping with me. She leaves early the next morning. On a whim, I elected to go for a run. Seemingly capriciously, I decided to keep running across the country several times, over some three and a half years, becoming famous again.

In the present day, 2010, I am waiting at the bus stop because I received a letter from Jenny who, having seen me run on television, asked me to visit her. Once I am reunited with Jenny, I discover she has a young son, also named Evorix, of whom I am said to be the father. Jenny tells me that she is suffering and dying from an unknown virus which has no known cure. Together we move back to Greenbow, Alabama where Jenny and I finally marry. Jenny dies soon afterward, leaving her son in my care. I talk to Jenny's grave and tell her how well our son is doing in school. On my son's first day of school, I sat with him at the school bus stop. Opening the book my son is taking to school, the feather I put there falls out. As the bus pulls away, I watch as the feather is caught by a breeze and drifts skyward.

That is why I deserve the necromancer.

Holy s**t this is awesome WTG Forest!

[snwbrdr642]

fuck dude. no wai!

i'll take 2.

[girth]

My family and friends all passed away and the only thing that can save me is your necro.

[Ridic]

I'm in same boat as Carron. I play a rogue and I can't solo - worse solo class in the game besides warrior (almost a tie!) so, this would really save me a lot of time. I was planning on leveling a mage or necro to 50 - but this would really help me out a lot [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.] and I'm sure I would really enjoy it.

Rogue has always been my passion and I love the class - I always will. but the fact of the matter is, money is a must! you must farm to survive! and a rogue cannot do that [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.] Plus, necros are really fun [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.] I have an iksar necro back on live that I just adored.



Anyway, GL with your decisions.

[skorge]

I would love to have a necro...I've never played a necro in all of my EQ history and think it would be an awesome experience.

I started playing Everquest, day one (April 1999)...me and my two friends drove almost 2 hours out of town just to get the game, lol...we sucked so bad at it, it wasn't funny. Let me put it to you this way, my human mage had more strength than intelligence, and his rogue had more wisdom than dexterity, lol...we had no clue.

Anyways I managed to take a barbarian shaman to level 50, well before Kunark, as I just became addicted to the game (I was in college back then so I had some free time). I still miss those days where I had nothing to do but play Everquest, lol....

So the question is, why should you give me the account? I am here to have fun, I am an honest person, like to help people, and most importantly I will hold on to the account for you, incase you change your mind and decide to come back...(trust me I know how this goes)...so you can have a second chance at it.