When I rolled on Feathermoon oh so many years ago now, I was a horde undead mage.  I played with an rp raid, I was in an rp guild, and everything about my experience was rp-centric.  When Bad Things Happened (much drama I won’t reiterate for your sanity and mine), I came alliance side.  Friends here, namely some dolt named Tarquin, convinced me that the game didn’t have to be over for me, that I could start over with a new faction and it would be all right. 

At the time of my rebirth into Alliance society, I joined yet another RP raid, had some great fun at it, but I wanted to try something different.  I went HARD CORE.  I subbed for a guild named Catalyst back when Naxxramas was still a 40 man vanilla raid.  We killed KT, it was neat, I liked the experience.  When Caty had to pare down their roster to 25 for BC, it was very likely they would be taking their veterans, not some newbie priest sub, and so I jumped to Chaos.  Over the next few years, I acted as a healer and an officer for them.  It was, if nothing else, an enlightening experience.  I made some great friends, learned a lot about myself, and learned a lot about raid dynamics, the problems therein, and what it takes to keep a herd of cats pointed in the right direction.

All during this time, I maintained my friendships with the RP’ers.  I was in IC and OOC channels, I ran ten mans and heroics with them, and I generally immersed myself in their culture every moment I was online and NOT raiding.  Lately – Wrath specifically – I realized that the friendly banter I had with these people was missed during my 25 man raiding.  Chaos is a great group of people, don’t get me wrong.  I have some fabulous friends there, but their approach to raiding is a little bit more intense than I think I need right now, and so I’ve nearly gone full circle.  I’m raiding with the RP’ers in an RP centric raid again.  I’m having a great time. 

It was a good decision.

I’ll say that it’s not easy leaving one group of friends behind for another group.  Part of me felt guilty, especially considering I was an officer for Chaos and leaving meant abandoning duties.  I’m comforted knowing that Hurrig, Chaos’s Resident Viking, took up the healing officer mantle and will honestly do a better job than I did.  I wasn’t around for the guild outside of 25 man Ulduar.  Hurrig does everything with them.  That kind of visibility is important, I think.  It fosters better guild relationships.  It’s hard admitting that I might not have been the best for that job, but I think it’s accurate. I always felt like an Yva divided – I wanted my cake and I wanted to eat it to.  For a while, I succeeded.  Eventually, though, it wore me out and I had to make a choice. 

I’m not sure why I’m putting this up here.  This is not my personal blog by any stretch of the imagination, but perhaps it’s because raid hopping happens, it’s actually pretty emotionally draining, and I needed to exorcise my demons.  Of course I have doubts – after investing in a guild and a raid for so long, everyone is bound to have doubts when you leave them behind.  Chaos was my focus for two years – A Long Damn Time!  I can’t think of many groups I’ve stayed around for years at a stretch, especially online, so the worries are natural.  It doesn’t mean they’re easy to digest, though.

In closing, I look forward to progressing with my new raid.  I look forward to logging onto their ventrilo and goofing around, even if the officers want to strangle me for shouting offensive words in a joking manner (that only happens sometimes, I swear).   I think going back to an RP atmosphere is going to enrich the Wrath experience for me, and that is something I truly look forward to pursuing. 

Ta!