|Tags||Elite Tier III|
|Secondary||Despair or Acrid|
My name is diminish and I'm one of the leaders in GTC. Stay a while and listen.
I started getting into clans back when muOnline was still around. Those were fun times, it was a clan that had players from all over the world and we would chat almost everyday. There was actually a social ladder in that game, but it was based mainly on the gear that you wore.
I got really serious with clans when Guildwars came out. The clan was made out of players from all over the world and we had less than 50 people in it. But we manage to become the top 10 clan in the world. And those were fun times, we would be chatting everyday. We weren't just talking about Guildwars, we talking about anything and everything. It really did feel like a family. I don't really remember how it all ended, but it was a long time ago.
diminish became a lone warrior after the Orokin Era. He wandered through the vast galaxies seeking for a purpose. A purpose that would ignite the inner flames of war once again. The countless enemies that he once dissimated with a group of elites were now gone. Friends that he once shared war stories with, had faded into the dust.
But one day, he met a combat initiate by the name of Tathamet. Their first greetings were not of simple handshakes, it was a duel that lasted days. Flashes of light could be seen light years away, it was like as if two planets had clashed with each other. As both combatants tire from the endless assault, they decided to call it a truce. Tathamet decided to bring diminsh back to his Corporation.
Upon reaching the Corporation, diminish saw many elite warriors walking about in the Clan Hall. The flames that were once diminished, had now been rekindled.