My favourite WoW memory is Flappy the pink tallstrider. I tamed Mazzranache back in Burning Crusade, back when pets didn't level to your level. I named him Flappy after my friend who was one of our guild's tanks. After leveling him a couple levels, I was invited to go to a heroic Botanica run that included Flappy, the warrior tank, and I decided to take Flappy, the level 9 bird, with us. For whatever reason, the healer got mixed up and only healed Flappy the tallstrider, resulting in several wipes. Later that evening, I took my tallstrider companion into Karazhan and caused the same mayhem. This memory is fond because not only was it hilarious, but no one became mad at these shenanigans. It reminds me of the bonds and friendships that can develop between players in WoW, rather than simply competitive and superficial relationships that have become more commonplace in recent game-play.
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I would have to say logging in for the first time, and before even killing my first mob having a duel flag dropped by me. I look at my opponent, a level 5 warrior, and proceed to rock his world despite having no idea what any of my skills did. Upon completion of our battle of the mini titans he comments "This is just a bank alt lol" and I spend my next hour and a half asking anyone i see what the heck a bank alt was. Not my most productive block of time spent in the game, but a rather fun into.
My favorite memory in World of Warcraft has to be involved with mounts. The moment I finished my Netherwing Rep grind at level 70. The day I got my Thallassian Charger at the right level the old way. Or even recently, after 385 kills in Stratholme to get the Rivendare's Deathcharger. But, I found my most tedious grind was Malygos for the Azure Drake. Pugging the groups with the loot on Group still because it isn't earning the mount if you steal it. I won it by doing a guild run for the Malygos achievement after I had given up. The person who won the roll gave it to me, and I was happy for quite some time.Mounts in general have always been a key to enjoying WoW for me. With 136 mounts, I've got a lot of memories spanned over the years in-game. Solo or with a guild of friends.
My Best moment in WoW was when i first hitted lvl 80 on my tank in Wotlk, i was very new to the game, though my friends helped me a lot. The most exciting and motivating thing for playing WoW was raiding for me, i always wanted to try that out, and now that i was lvl 80 i can finally experience what is it like. I saw someone spamming VoA 25 on trade, so i joined. When i got to the raid i was already shaking, cuz i didnt know any tact and still not tested how it is to tank at lvl 80. We got into the raid, of which back then i was amazed. We went directly to Toravon, and when i saw how big he is, and how much hp he has, i understanded that it will be a lot of cooperation to down him. When the fight started i was amazed that all the 25 ppl were giving there best, and the boss's hp was getting really low, i simply cant explain the experience that i got then, it was amazing. But then he casted a spell, and killed one tank, i cant remember his spells, but because i, the other tank was a complete noob, it was starting to wipe our raid, then i popped my wings, and tried to get aggro, but someone popped heroism too, and more and more people started to die. Because of this the healers went oom, and couldnt heal any aoe, i dont know why they kept hp in me. By this the Toravon's hp was really low, but only a few dps were still living, they managed to down him to 1m hp, and a lot of dots were still tikking, so there was me and 2 healers left oom, when suddenly our enchacement shammy ressed, and started to dps, but the healers only could keep him and me alive, so they died. With the help of the shaman we downed him to 100k hp but then he died too, and the holy priest who was healing me after death died completely, so i popped my last cd, and started to die. People were raging, and spamming in the raid chat, and said that i can do it. I was trembling, that i was so close, and it was all up to me, i feel this feeling even now sometimes. The boss was at about 50k hp, and i was just about to die, when i noticed that my forbearance debuff just weared off from using lay on hands, so i said to me, that i have 12 seconds to beat the &*!@ out of this crap, with 50% dmg reduction. I bubbled, i popped my wings once again, and started to hit my macro button really hard, but when the bubble fell of he still had 10k hp, and was about one hitting me, when i threw my hammer of wrath like i never did before and miraculosly i critted 15k. The boss died...I was so happy that i managed to do that, that i decided that i will always be the tank, others were cheering at me and said to me that i was very lucky that i critted right when i need to, but i was only thinking, that I WANT TO RAID MORE....When i got out of the instance and headed back to dala i noticed that i had a crit increasing food on me, and i laughed a bit how good use i will make of this story, when i will convince people that every single flask and food buff does count... A LOT :D
One of my favorite moments was helping get a friend his Thurderfury. we pretty much ran MC for an entire year just for him to get both bindings.
Falling from Dalaran all the way to ground below and thinking of my Paladin bubble right before I hit ( the fall takes a long...long time). I still had to run away from the mobs below since I wasn't high enough level to fight them at that point. I managed to get away without dying, but it was a bit of an adrenaline rush.
Shortly after Cata went live, me and some guildies decided to do a fun run of ICC 10; you know how it is, get some people a title, laugh at Arthas, that sort of thing. Anyway, we're stompin' the place into dust, and we get to the big man himself. Now, me and the other raid leader, we're takin' this fairly easy, but we are expecting a mistake here and there. It happens, we're not gonna fret, and our description of the fight consisted of "Kill ghouls, run disease, run out, kill spectres, run in, kill Val'kyr, don't stand in soup." Short, simple, fairly impatient, taking the "learn by doing" approach. Seeing as we don't expect to get to phase 3, we don't even explain it. So, of course, phase 2 goes off without a hitch, so there's me and my body Nathan giving the crash course on phase 3. There's lots of running, screaming, and swearing. It was a blast! Only narrowly ekes out the point beyond the first time we put down Arthas, and doing all of ICC as a drinking game.
My favorite memory from WoW has got to be when I first started playing.I was really young at the time (10, I think?) and I started my first character, a Human Mage.After awhile, I found myself at the little lake next to Goldshire where I kept getting killed by murlocs.. I ended up having nightmares about murlocs and also about the kobold mines because there was this one day where my parents made me go to sleep, and I didn't know about hearthstones so I just logged out in a the Fargodeep Mine, and I was so scared that the kobolds would like eat my character while I was asleep, and I had a horrible dream about that too. Ahah. ; u;
Dinging 60 back in vanilla, grinding mobs for weeks to get enough gold to finally afford my first ever epic land mount! After struggling around on a 60% increased speed, i felt untouchable with a 100% + .. i'll never forget that feeling of going "fast" Most memorable for me without a doubt.if i could chose a second, it would have to be obtaining my Mountain o'mounts achievement. ily wowhead <3
Back in Vanilla WoW it took a lot of time to get up levels, my guild was full of lowbies so they held a competition to get us leveling faster, first to level 40 gets 10g and their mount bought for them,(back when mounts were 100g), it took two weeks but i won. most member-able moment in WoW. Ever.
My favorite memory of WOW was finally literally running into the Time Lost Proto Drake, and succeeded in killing him and getting the mount. I was home, recovering from surgery (ouch), just looping my regular run around his spawn grounds, when bam, my NPC Scan went off, and I was face to face with him before I knew it. This was not our first encournter, he killed me once before as I did not have slow fall larger on hand, but needless to say, I was jumping for joy when I did make the kill, surgery wounds and all!
I think my favorite memory was one of my earliest. I had a 10 day trial from my brother about 6 months before BC was released. I started off, for some insane reason, as a gnome rogue. I played through level 5 and thought it was neat, but wanted to try Horde. So I rolled a troll priest. Once I discovered that I could spec shadow and do damage and saw there was a talent called Shadowform, I was hooked. I eventually journeyed into my first instance, by myself, and remember totally getting demolished by elite mobs. That's when I realized I needed to make some friends...
My favorite moment was when my paladin finally hit level 30 fighting yetties and got my first mount (back when it was level 30) I Rode that horse for probably 3 hours before I realized I could get hawkstriders then rode those around for another hour. Now having a character at 85 I am now a mount-a-holic.... if theres a new mount I will have it.