John Foulroberts
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Just last week was the one year anniversary of POTCO's announced closure; 8/20/14. The events that unfolded on this day would forever impact our lives. One of the most crucial and important pieces of our lives - for many of us - was about to be ripped from us and torn to shreds at the hands of its creator, Disney.
We all knew this closure was inevitable, however nothing could have prepared any of us for the real thing. The last few years of the game's life saw a massive deterioration in content and customer support, not to mention hacking and exploitation due to player boredom. In 2012, we saw an entire year without any new updates, and what time elapsed in 2013 was no different. The game was on its unfortunate deathbed; those running DIMG had failed to harness and channel POTCO's potential, and instead had abandoned and neglected it.
Many of us had years devoted into this game and consequently a distinguished sense of sentimentality for our beloved pirates. The bitter truth was that Disney did not. They had other business prospects to bolster their gains, which would lead to our demise.
That fateful day in August of 2013 engulfed us all in mixed emotions: sorrow, frustration, anger, vengeance, hopelessness... All that we had worked for was being taken away from us. Friends and guilds would be separated. Hard work and dedication completely disparaged and rendered pointless.
...
From a personal standpoint, I was incredulous and kept questioning myself whether or not that red banner was real or not on the POTCO website. I could not form anything coherent at the time to respond to it. My mind froze for a few hours; I was in shock. It did not take a very long time for myself to realize that this was truly happening, and my emotions were relentless as a response.
On February 18, 2008, I created my pirate John Foulroberts. Little did I know that I would become highly involved in the community and meet people that would truly change my life. I prided myself in the community by releasing videos, creating graphics, hosting events, moderating fan-sites, and a myriad of other positions. I found my home in 2012 with the Dark Archive where I met so many brilliant individuals. I was (and still am) entirely devoted to the community. This game was not just a game for me - it was a way of life and it contributed a lot to my current character I possess today. It truly was difficult to cope with one of my passions being mercilessly torn away from me.
A year after this announcement - a very difficult year, might I add - I've been able to regain my footing elsewhere. RIFT has been one of the main games on my plate, which I play alongside @Kat Five Knives who has loyally stood beside me through thick and thin for the past few years. We also are getting our feet wet in the beta events in ArcheAge. Additionally, we both run a Minecraft server (which you can check out here).
Aside from games, I just recently picked up an IT job within the local school system which I have been enjoying. I still dabble in graphics design from time to time when I have a spare moment - I've almost been a designer for five years now. Back in April I also built my own gaming machine - dubbed "The Bumblebee" - which I pride myself over. I feel comfortable with my current occupation and hobbies, but I still feel like a part of me is missing at times. I miss Pirates.
Every now and again I'll stumble across some old screenshots, video footage, or even a game soundtrack and my emotions will completely overcome me. It depends on my mood - sometimes I'm stoic about it, other times even the thought of Pirates hits me like a sack of bricks.
With all of my rambling taken care of, I would like to use this thread as a sort of "diary" to log your feelings and remember our beloved game. How did you react to the fateful August 20th announcement? Where are you today? What was your Pirates life like?
We all knew this closure was inevitable, however nothing could have prepared any of us for the real thing. The last few years of the game's life saw a massive deterioration in content and customer support, not to mention hacking and exploitation due to player boredom. In 2012, we saw an entire year without any new updates, and what time elapsed in 2013 was no different. The game was on its unfortunate deathbed; those running DIMG had failed to harness and channel POTCO's potential, and instead had abandoned and neglected it.
Many of us had years devoted into this game and consequently a distinguished sense of sentimentality for our beloved pirates. The bitter truth was that Disney did not. They had other business prospects to bolster their gains, which would lead to our demise.
That fateful day in August of 2013 engulfed us all in mixed emotions: sorrow, frustration, anger, vengeance, hopelessness... All that we had worked for was being taken away from us. Friends and guilds would be separated. Hard work and dedication completely disparaged and rendered pointless.
...
From a personal standpoint, I was incredulous and kept questioning myself whether or not that red banner was real or not on the POTCO website. I could not form anything coherent at the time to respond to it. My mind froze for a few hours; I was in shock. It did not take a very long time for myself to realize that this was truly happening, and my emotions were relentless as a response.
On February 18, 2008, I created my pirate John Foulroberts. Little did I know that I would become highly involved in the community and meet people that would truly change my life. I prided myself in the community by releasing videos, creating graphics, hosting events, moderating fan-sites, and a myriad of other positions. I found my home in 2012 with the Dark Archive where I met so many brilliant individuals. I was (and still am) entirely devoted to the community. This game was not just a game for me - it was a way of life and it contributed a lot to my current character I possess today. It truly was difficult to cope with one of my passions being mercilessly torn away from me.
A year after this announcement - a very difficult year, might I add - I've been able to regain my footing elsewhere. RIFT has been one of the main games on my plate, which I play alongside @Kat Five Knives who has loyally stood beside me through thick and thin for the past few years. We also are getting our feet wet in the beta events in ArcheAge. Additionally, we both run a Minecraft server (which you can check out here).
Aside from games, I just recently picked up an IT job within the local school system which I have been enjoying. I still dabble in graphics design from time to time when I have a spare moment - I've almost been a designer for five years now. Back in April I also built my own gaming machine - dubbed "The Bumblebee" - which I pride myself over. I feel comfortable with my current occupation and hobbies, but I still feel like a part of me is missing at times. I miss Pirates.
Every now and again I'll stumble across some old screenshots, video footage, or even a game soundtrack and my emotions will completely overcome me. It depends on my mood - sometimes I'm stoic about it, other times even the thought of Pirates hits me like a sack of bricks.
With all of my rambling taken care of, I would like to use this thread as a sort of "diary" to log your feelings and remember our beloved game. How did you react to the fateful August 20th announcement? Where are you today? What was your Pirates life like?