This is a clear downside to living in a socialist paradise - postmen get treated decently. It told me that the parcel that had arrived for me was too large for the postman to carry, and please could I go and pick it up from the nearby package office. Up to this point, nothing had jarred me and pulled me out of the world.Oho - I got a note from the postman today. It was a bit of a drag, to be honest, as it just felt wrong. Because we needed her to unlock… something, it meant that each member of the party had to summon her and wait for her to do her unlocking animation. We each received a rather talkative alien companion to take with us on one of our early missions, but we were able to “summon” her out of thin air by pushing a button. One thing that ruined the illusion of the game for me was the use of companions. It flows well and it’s fun to see the whole team contributing to a conversation, especially when the group is torn between Light and Dark, causing the conversation to ebb and flow in peculiar ways. Players are rewarded with Dark or Light points based upon what they selected, not on who won the roll. Here The Old Republic does something that I found very clever: each player chooses their response, but then the game has each character “roll off” to see which character “takes the lead” in the conversation. These choices directly affect not only NPC dialog but player characters’ spoken dialog as well. "I feel the Warp overtaking me!" Oops, sorry, wrong IP. Even though I was armed with a mere training sword, my allies and I ended these fights in just a couple of seconds. Once in game, I met up with my two friends and we began to cut a swath into our enemies, who were mostly indigenous, underfed animals and patrols of enemy soldiers that had nothing better to do that stand around in convenient groups of two to three. To make him look imposing (as any evil-doer must) I gave him Civil War-era mustache, sideburns, scars that made him look like he got in a nasty fight with a puma and lost, and the largest and most muscular frame the game would allow so that I could walk around and speak like Ah-nold. The game offered the usual customization of my character’s appearance, including what species he is, how scrawny or brawny he is, and what hair stylist he goes to. Because I always prefer to get stuck in a fight, I chose to make a Sith Warrior, a powerful front-line combatant. It started out the way that most MMORPGs start: with character creation. Let us pray together to the God of Geometry.
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