My greatest wow memory was back when I first started. I started playing because my husband was obsessed with pokemon, so it was either complain at him to pay attention to me, or find my own game.. Anyways, I had no clue what I was doing. Everything was so fresh, new, and confusing. I was running around on this lvl 12 night elf hunter and I saw a recruitment for pretty much adults with children kinda guild. I joined it. then accidently left or got kicked. I was so confused, I just made a new character. Now my husband plays so we have some great memories of our anniversary we always have a 'romantic picnic basket' in front of whatever raid we are doing that night before raid time. I do miss the feeling of a fresh new game in which Im so lost everything surprises me tho :)
Back in Vanilla our server was an Alliance dominated server (still is) but cross-server battlegrounds didn't exist yet, so we had hours long queues while horde queues were instant. The guild I was in at the time (The Silver Triads) weren't exactly PvE heroes, but we enjoyed PvP a lot. We'd queue up and dance around IF for hours and finally get in only to have the same ridiculously skilled and geared horde group as always. We hated just rolling over and losing though so we'd turtle like crazy. We quickly became known in game and on the forums as The Silver Turtles. We'd piss off the hordies to no end because most of them were doing the High Warlord grind, and back then the quicker you won the better. It was also possible then to mind control someone of the opposite faction and talk to them in emotes, and so one day whilst turtling, a horde Priest MC'd me and the warrior that was going for HW that week let me know exactly how he felt about what we were doing. Good times. I lost the screenshot. =(
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My favourite moment in WoW was when with a pug group, we was able to take down the LKHC25 almost before Cata hits sadly, and problably you will say "There was new skill and things like that" but it was nice still cause is always a challenge as fight, and the same second we got him to 10%, vent started to collapse under the people cheering :D !I kind miss that moment cause was awesome, we got back what we fought for.
My favorite memory is when I hit 85. The excitement of just a bar away from that lvl, the amazing things that i'll be able to actually do and not be told, "Nope. Gotta be 85. Sorry." And I can do the new BGs and quests (I REALLY enjoy doing the quests for lvl 85) And the higher I get, the better I can DO those things. I was very very VERY excited when I hit 85, and ever since I hit 85, I couldn't have gotten rid of the memory. I was just doing quests to get gold, then I saw I was a bar away. So I started doing more and more quests, then I hit 85. It was amazing to hit the last level in this expansion, and I will never forget it :)
My fondest memory in WoW was when I first discovered the RP side of the game. I played starting vanilla but never truly got into the game until BC when I stumbled upon a couple role players in Silvermoon City. One of the two asked if I had any interest in joining their guild, I agreed and later that night I was invited to a small RP event of theirs. After that I was sucked in and played a lot in BC, even though I never hit lvl cap because I was too busy role playing in Brill. Even though I no longer RP in WoW, it is one of the major reasons why I still play; since RPing led me into reading up more on the lore and appreciating the history of this fantasy world I was playing in. If anything ever came close to be as satisfying as that event, it was probably when I hit lvl cap for the first time in Wrath.
Finally, finally getting my Dreadsteed. OK, so the boss fight eventually became incredibly tedious, but it was ridiculously exciting the first time. I was the happiest little warlock in the land!
Though this one is. So many great moments in this game, it's near impossible to pick the best one. I have obtained many rare mounts, killed many big bad guys. Both getting my Zulian Tiger and killing Arthas are very high on the list, along with many more moments of equal awesomeness. So how come the best one can be something so small?As a brand new level 58 rogue I wandered into Azshara. This was a few years ago. The beauty of this place, so amazing. The place was very hard to navigate on foot, and on foot was the only way back then. So sad to see what the Goblins have done to this magnificent zone. I went everywhere looking for quests do do and sights to see. Ofcourse finding quests was pretty hard, there weren't many quests in the zone back then, and most of them were part of the Champion of the Horde chain that started in the Blasted Lands. But the sights. Oh the sights. So many great things. You have to understand, I like fall. Fall is the most beautifull season of them all. Azshara is stuck in this season. Everything brownish red, so amazing. And then there it was. The Ravencrest monument. The greatest piece of art in the history of Azeroth. This statue must have been so very tall back when it wasn't broken into so many pieces. Now only the two legs stand where they belong, all other parts of this giant elf have fallen to the ground.Don't ask me why this trumphs obtaining Rivendare's Deathcharger or completing the quest for the Scepter of the Shifting Sands. Why this is better than killing Illidan, or finding out that Muradin is still alive, or obtaining the Explorer title on a level 1 character. Finding this monument is my favorite memory. I'm very happy the Goblins didn't destroy it.
Mine has to be the opening of Ahn'Quiraj...Thousands of players, killing thousands more NPCs waiting for one person to oppen the gate on the realms, a true feat of collaborationin a game of such epic scale is simply unheard of, truly, World of Warcraft proved it's worth and its players worths that day.
Favorite memory was entering Azeroth for the first time. The visuals and music of Teldrassil really carried me away. I took my time, read every quest text completely, and felt caught up in the story as my night elf hunter slowly made his way to Darnassus, unfolding mysteries along the way.
Oh gosh, having played WoW since the day it went live, I have so many memories to choose from! Among my top memories are the first time I ever went on a raid with my priest, or the countless times I've run dungeons solo just for fun! There are so many more to choose I don't know where to begin!But the best memory that comes to mind at this moment is the first time my sisters and I did the Deadmines, just the three of us! I tanked as a Paladin, while one of my sisters played a Shaman, and another sister played a Mage. We headed in to the Deadmines at level 15, just to see how far we could get. And wouldn't you know it but we were able to complete the entire dungeon, all on our own! And we had a blast doing it!The only thing better then that for me isn't a single character, but what has to be the best character I've ever made! The one I know play exclusively, my blood elf Paladin. It's the first time I've seriously played a Paladin, and I have discovered my passion! I feel like I can take on the entire world with her!
Favorite memory in WoW was when our guild got Realm First! Grand Crusader. It was a culmination of a ton of hard work, and a little bit of luck. There were nerd screams and and virtual cheers, hugs, and kisses. We were underdogs on the server, and were able to pull out a realm first. It was one of the highest highs you could have in the game, and is my favorite memory.Cheers,Hat