so to recap:
the RPer's and the nonRPer's finally squared off in an epic battle that encompassed both game world and forums in a battle to the death over who would have superiority, and after many long, hard years of fighting, with several attempts to end the war peacefully, (eg splitting of the masses into 2 realms, one for each type of player), ultimately both sides nearly destroyed each other into oblivion, leaving behind the now broken and long forgotten planes of existence to be found by generations later that had somehow survived the fallout; the pieces of what was a grand idea for a community and game scattered to the winds, with only a small handful remaining that really knows what awful events unfolded so many years ago, and even a smaller handful that still grasp onto the hope and dreams that some day, when all the fallout has subdued, there will come a time of the great renascence, where the community will unite once more, both RPer and their nonRPer brethren, where peace and harmony rule the land, where each player works together to build the community to beyond the greatness that even the founders had dreamed of; the day when the game would be stable, the day when the movement and camera controls weren't designed like we were still in the 90's, where the skill leveling system made sense and the GUI didn't make your eyes hurt, where all the main features were working and balanced, where the world was full of interesting places and things to see, and the day when the forums had a thriving community where people helped each other and trolls were locked in their cages.
