At the time, this story was the worst thing that had ever happened to me, I look back now and can only laugh!
I'll also say at this time in life I was only allowed 1 hour per day to play on the family computer.
The year was 2006, I was 9 years old. I walked past someone at lumbridge cows in Iron wearing green d'hide chaps. He was a lower combat level than me, I was intrigued and asked him his stats. He said he was a range/2h pure and I was absolutely in awe as I thought his character looked awesome.
Knowing nothing about pures I went on my own adventure to create one of the best pures in the world of runescape. After killing numerous chickens and cows in the populated f2p worlds, I had achieved my goals of 40 range/40 attack/40 strength build and now looked like real "pure".
Until... Whilst training my strength to 50 at the lumbridge, I came across an even bigger unit than myself wearing full black with green d'hide chaps. I was in awe once again, after striking a conversation with this unit, I went on to ask him if you'd still be a pure if you had 10 defense. And the rest was history.
It wasn't until I entered into the wilderness, after numerous comments saying "failed pure" I then realized, I've been juked.
My beast of an account has not logged in since that day.
How about you? What's a funny story you have!?