Posted October 21st, 2009 by JoBildo
JoBildo's Uncle Nigel... the bum-toucher.
In the olden days of MMOs
grouping was an easy and laidback affair for massively online gamers.
It didn’t matter who you invited to play with you, because the games
were pretty simple, the pace slow, and the only thing you had to worry
about was griefers. Sure they were a pain, but in general the
early playerbases of our online games were small select bunches of people.
The genre hadn’t hit the mainstream and it was hard to run into the
proverbial “asshats” that populate the internet.
Then someone decided to go ahead and make World of Warcraft a global phenomenon (curse you, Rob Pardo) and suddenly there are millions upon millions of us, and I’m sad to report that not everyone is as courteous and polite as my great-uncle Nigel Wortswallowington from Glastonburygloucestershire, England. He’s a really nice chap. Always opening doors for me and patting me on the bum as I run by. What? Your uncles don’t do that? And your uncles are actually related to you?
Let’s move on, then.
Champions Online is a whole different ballgame when compared to the action of its MMO-brethren. Simply travelling without communication or a shared destination can get you separated from your friends, and possibly killed. To that end, I’ve decided to compile a helpful list of “Dos and Don’ts” in order to help keep you far away from being called an asshat and closer to being a Nigel Wortswallowington.
I know a lot of these tips and tricks might seem obvious to the experienced (READ: polite and courteous) players, but I’m sure I don’t have to go on and on at length about the kind of people one runs into in a virtual world. I guess that’s the realism we should expect when playing in a game populated by thousands or millions. Next time you’re out and about in Millennium City and someone asks you to team up to go tackle the “Fight Club” mission, keep these things in mind: we’re all trying to play the game and have fun, and sometimes to do that we need a little help from our friends. Don’t be an asshat kids, be a Nigel Wortswallowington… minus the bum-touching.