CAUTION: World of Warcraft banter ahead.
So on the Australasian server that I play on, I eventually settled into a pretty cool guild called the Theramore Knights, who had been around for ages and had like 200 registered players (though about 50 active members by my reckoning).
The main issue everyone had was the leader, who never listened to anything anyone had to say, promoted retards to officer status because they dontated fat wads of cash, and got stoned a lot and ran amazingly lame guild events.
Last night my roomie Craig and I basically lead a revolt of all the mid level regular players, left the guild, formed our own, and then invited the old leader of the Knights to come join us, in a gesture of magnanimity.
He did so, disbanding the Knights and even telling the other players to come play in our guild. We are called The Authority. This is what happens when a comic geek gets put in charge of a WoW guild.
In other news, I begin my 15 hours of design work tomorrow morning. Nervous, but in a good way.
