I remember playing with my friends where only two of them knew what they were doing and the rest (encluding me) were total noobs
And I had the freaking WINGED CAPE at level SIX!
I've been playing D&D for 7 years now. My first main character was a bard who did apsoluty feck all for three years. In combat, he preferred to comb his hair and look into a mirror, such was his arrogance. Since then i've had a lawful good Tiefling Wizard (fun) and a chaotic good Wilder/Psychic Warrior who became the chosen of the god Izual (DM-made god of time and reality). That was a hoot.
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