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I can’t comment on much of WoW since I never got into it, but I can point some things out. One thing is, there is currently a “high-end” PvP in WoW (fair to assume, at least). There is no high-end PvP right now in GW2. High end PvP requires huge amounts of experience with a game, especially one like GW2. The only people with access to that are the GW2 devs, and they’re much more focused on actually making the game than being able to play it professionally (rightly so). That said, we’ve seen some people who have a bit of experience try PvP. 1vN will be difficult like in any balanced MMO, but it will be possible.
The fight goes to about 6:40 (with some chasing involved, the fight only really begins at about 6:18). At the end TB pretty much decimates these two people by himself hardly taking a scratch, and keep in mind that TB has only played this game for some ~3 hours at that point. If he used his magnetic aura (anti projectile shield) when the ranger started firing, he would have not even taken damage.
I do want to thank everyone for their replies, while its a bit sad to lose World PvP the WvWvW should make a fine replacement. As a brief aside I was curious if GW2 will allow you to rebind keys? I was reading through some interviews and I noticed a comment from one of the Devs that makes me curious about it.
It would be pretty upsetting if they didn’t simply because there are ways around it so it would only hurt the less technically minded.

The fiend looked down at its captured prey, a smile played across its lips. Vile drool dripped slowly from the maw, licking its lips at the tasty address it had caught. It wasn’t thinking about the woman like a sexual play factor as numerous with the foul beasts with the land did; no it wanted her for extra vile purposes. Her eyes lit with the fiery soul burned beneath them. A screamed curse rushed past her lips towards the fiend that had her pinned to the ground. The hellion raised its axe and brought it down easily, severing her left-hand that nonetheless held a broken bow. Screams of pain and threats once more expelled from her. A different moment and her correct arm was severed from her body, in addition to an additional cry and scream that she revealed. Finally a third swing with the beast’s axe and she wasn’t any more than a bloodied corpse lying upon the ground?-

This nightmare flashed by means of for what seemed like the 100th time. She didn’t know if it was truly her that had died, or someone else who had been leaving their imprint upon her mind from some distant land. It didn’t feel like could have been her. Her arms were still attached and her head, while it ached having a slight sense of a headache for the new day’s dawn, wasn’t split open by an axe. Plus the reality that she was a Sylvari and also the woman in the dream have been human. It was a most perplexing dream to possess. Perhaps if she rested additional she may obtain a superior clue as to the happening.

Drifting off when once again the Pale Tree fed her sapling brain with a lot more pictures. From maps with the land to how you can perform mundane tasks like consuming with utensils, her favorite was the facts that showed her tips on how to make use of a bow effectively and completely. A smile danced across her lips at the believed of stringing a re-curved bow, knocking the arrow, feeling the arm strain as she pulled it back, plus the satisfying thunk as she released her deadly projectile. Ever so slowly her brain drifted off further and further into the Imagine Dreams, permitting more and much more facts to flood into her thoughts. Bit by bit day created approach to dusk. As heaven grew darker so did the flood of info.

Edges with the Dream grew dark, forming into the shapes of creatures that encroached upon the land. 1st came the spiders, roaches, centipedes, along with other modest crawling creatures. They flooded her vision, swirling and interweaving amongst one another till the area of her thoughts was as dark as night. Subsequent many slits of yellow, red, and orange appear intermittently between the darkness. The number of  eyes  doubled after which doubled once again. Her hand clenched involuntarily, now clutching in a lengthy oak bow using a giant crab shell made in to the guard and grip. Comfort filled her as she felt the grip against her skin. She reached behind her fluidly for that arrow she knew as soon as again could be there. She pulled 3 arrows in the quiver and knocked all 3 into the bow at once. Words flowed from her lips just like a brush of butterfly wings, Ignem? as swiftly as the words had been formed the arrowheads blazed alive in response.
From the slight illumination she could see the beasts’ shadowy outlines. Among them had been grotesque midgets, lumbering giants, along with the vile beast that created her heart race in fear. Each fiend stared at her pale flesh inside the dim light awaiting some signal to start the slaughter to come. She slowed her breathing to calm her heart; mentally preparing herself for which was awaiting her should really she fail. As she inhaled she pulled the string with the bow taught, and exhaled slowly as she targeted the nearest foe and released her burning arrows upon her targeted prey. Just as speedily as she loosened her arrows she had reached back to reload. The fiends had let loose screams of frenzy as they practically trampled each other to assault this brazen woman. They came by ones and threes, as she let loose volley immediately after volley of deadly missiles.

Because the weaker waves of demons fell, they slowed their brethren down allowing her to notch extra arrows and drop additional with the dark and shadowy figures. Slowly the quantity of opponents whittled down to just one, a demon of vile blackness, and its eyes the colour of ice. Noxious acid drool slipped from the tightly drawn maw. Slowly its lips curled right into a grotesque smile that sent shivers down her spine. The appear revolted her to the extremely core, but accurate dread entered every single fiber of her getting when she reached for yet another arrow to prepare with this foe and located her quiver empty. Just about sensing that there wasn’t any danger from this  pretty meal  the beast leapt at her, since the full 20 feet of distance between them within the blink of an eye. It unhooked a massive axe from the back as well as in one swift motion it swung the axe in an underhanded arch.

Instinct made her react more compared to sight with the axe that attempted to remove her arm from her torso. Tumbling towards the side she avoided the whirl with the axe, rolling to the side looking for a dent with which to counter attack. Barely fazed by the sudden movement, the beast twisted its swing to aim at the spot its now moving target had acquired. She followed the arch with the axe together with her eyes and rolled strategically backwards to stay away from heavy falling of the weapon. Only past too far in her roll did she recognize the error she’d created. The demon applied the momentum with the axe swing to do its very own summersault more than her head and landed using its leathery taloned feet upon her arms.

The monster slammed its axe into the ground above her head. Flinching involuntarily she closed her eyes and pulled her head near to her body to avoid the weapon. The fiend let out what could simply be regarded as a laugh, after which squatting right down to lean closely to his captured prey. You? it hissed will never escape this fight or this day.  As it stood once again it brought its axe up from the rubble it had made above her head.  No,  she thought to herself,  I’m not likely to die here, not at this THING’S hands.  Promptly she raised her legs, and catching the monster with what for a human could be the groin area, she raised her back and pushed the fiend away with all her strength. It moved all one step as well as a half, but which was enough on her to absolutely free herself and move from her previously precarious position. The beast considered face her when again, its smiling maw now contorting into 1 of displeasure from getting to basically fight because of its meal. She knew she couldn’t run, she had to fight, but her alternatives had been looking quite limited.  Limited or not, I’ve my bow. I will win,  she murmured to herself.

She inched her way backwards towards the throws of dead bodies hoping to locate at the least one great reusable arrow. The demon moved more gracefully then its outer fa?ade would incline it to. Practically floating over the ground it advanced and swung its axe in a broad arch. The only technique to prevent the deadly assault was to utilize her bow and parry the swipe, adding a little notch towards the wood. The fiend continued to press the attack forcing her backwards; she parried the blows as finest she could however it shaved more of the wood from her weapon. An additional swing originated from above and she or he jumped back to steer clear of it. As she did she tripped over a corpse and sprawled out on the ground as the axe tore into the ground. Scuttling from this hellion that had only her death on its mind her world tensed with renewed vigor as her hand clasped around an arrow shaft. Stealing a speedy glance it appeared to be in fantastic operating condition. Kicking the floor to slip her backwards, she loaded her bow and pulled the string back as she aimed. The string pulled taught as she readies her aim once the bow itself broke in the strain soon after becoming damaged from the fighting earlier.

Blood drained from her body as if she had been dealt a fatal blow. With an amused smile the demon lept upon her when once more, only this time around pinning her working with its whole body. It leaned close enough their heads practically touched, its breath reeked of the smell with the Abyss itself. Its tounge snaked from its vile searching mouth across its malformed rows of teeth, operating up the side of her face leaving a trail of thick rancid saliva. Fear took root in her own heart, she could just about begin to see the coming of the end of her life at the hand of the factor in the darkest resesses of the universe. It moved its stance to one that stood above her, holding her down using its legs upon her arms. Having a sinister smile playing across its lips the vile fiend looked down upon its tasty prey.
Drool dripped from the maw, as it raised its axe to provide the encrippling and killing blows. A thing deep and primal pulled in the depths of her soul. She didn’t choose to die, and she was bound and determined to make sure it did not happen. In 1 hand she gripped at her broken bow, using the other she groped in the ground and wrapped her hand around soil and rocks. The fiery light from her soul lit behind her eyes, and she uttered, “Ignem”, lighting the rocks in her own hand burning turning them into glowing hot embers. She vaulted the burning stones towards the head and eyes of the beast.

Luck was on her behalf side this very day as the pieces sprayed across the beast’s face. The beast roared in discomfort because it dropped its axe to use its clawed hands to take away the smoldering debris from its eye sockets. She brought the underside 1 / 2 of her bow which was still attached towards the crab handle across the face with the monster. In response the fiend tried to roll away, but she pursued with good vigor. Employing the momentum she pushed the monster onto its very own back and landed upon it. Reaching back her arm in anger she smashed the crab shell caprice from the side with the demon’s face. She reached out with her unoccupied hand and grasped the throat with the fiend to not merely choke the life span out of it but to hold it down as very best she could. Again she slammed her protected fist in to the beast, over and over until the shell started to hack together with the bones with the fiend.

Green tinted silver blood started circulation from the wounds around the demon, and red blood began to makes its way from the shell as she pummeled her hand in to the side of its head more than and over with the shell acting as a thin covering as it slowly broke apart. During the ensuing chaos with the fight their blood began to mingle and mix, she paid little mind to the silver blood as it seemed alive in its own suitable and worked its way up her hands and arms. Barely did she notice because the monster’s eyes began to stare vacantly at the sky as its blood moved more rapidly in the wounds on its face. It was just right after the rage had left her feeling numb did she spot the destruction she had wrought, after which she noticed some thing additional worrisome. The blood from the fiend had escaped its skin shaped vase and was operating on covering her.

It had reached past her elbows and was moving upwards, ever quicker the further along it went. She pull back in the fiend hoping separation would slow this green shaded silver goo, however it only appeared to pull more with the slime in the body to her. Groping at the viscous fluid she attempted to scrape the ooze from her and fling it away. This only triggered the gunk to add itself to her feet and start expanding from there. Quicker and quicker the goo coursed over her body, acquiring its way beyond the crevices of her armor to function around the pores of her skin. It worked its way up her body and neck, encased her face, and etched its way into just about every oriface of her body. Her skin felt enjoy it was burning as the ooze tore by means of her pores into her veins. She couldn’t scream, couldn’t see, couldn’t breath because this liquid plunged into her body.

Finally she fell on towards the ground gasping for air, her knees and hand pressed to the ground which was solid below them. She looked up and saw the sky for the first time with her own eyes, and she or he saw the Pale Tree which had given her life. She started to understand what the Tree have been imprinting her with, the abilities, the information, the passion to battle and survive all odds. Upon weak legs she stood and seeking towards the primary trunk with the Pale Tree she gave it her just life she’d received. Slowly she turned toward the wide openness, her mind creating a mental map for the nearest non-Sylvari town. She wanted two points from that town; one was far more facts relating to this world. The other was a new bow, and she or he really wanted that new bow.

At San Diego Comic Con Colin Johanson mentioned the upcoming Pink Day in LA event in Guild Wars on October 15th.  Hosted by the Gaming World Entertainment Network this event is to raise money for the Canadian Cancer Society while handing out tons of real world and in game prizes.  You can learn more about Pink Day on the GW-EN site, and if you are part of a guild or other group interested in helping them with hosting districts check out the information about the planning meeting below.
This meeting is our preliminary meeting to see who is interested in volunteering to host a district either as an individual, a group of friends, guild and/or alliance or a website group of some sort.
Some details of this meeting will include:
1) What is Pink Day in La?
2) What are the requirements for hosting?
3) What are some other ways of helping if you can’t host  ( ie, filming, advertising etc.)
If you are unable to attend this particular meeting, do email me anyways with what way you are interested in helping and I shall correspond with you. Please include any questions you have as well! Thanks so much for your support!