I played Hornface, a level-80 Tauren hunter on Eitrigg. I'd hit 80 and was just screwing around idly when I got myself into a guild that turned into a second guild that turned into a few of us starting our own guild. I was just about to get started with raiding the good stuff — Ulduar; this was like seconds before the Argent Tournament stuff got real — when came guild drama the likes of which even God has never seen.
That was … hmm. Last summer, sometime. July or so. I haven't played since.
But Kyle's right. The game offers a lot. I don't know whether this is still the case, but at the time you could get an achievement (bragging rights, basically) for assassinating all the leaders of the other faction. One night, real late, the call went out on the server and I ended up in an 80-man army (composed of two 40-man raids) that assembled on this remote, middle-of-nowhere beach — there were campfires, people brought out their vanity pets, feasts were cooked and booze shared — and then rode off en masse for the enemy capital cities.
Now, if you haven't played before, lemme splain something. WoW is set in a very large world, something like tens of miles square to scale. Each of the two factions has a bunch of little settlements, and a handful of major cities, and one capital city. Deep within each of the major cities is something like a throne room where you can find whatever they use for their king. The elves are high up in a tree, the humans have a sprawling masonry city with canals and the dwarves have this maze-like warren that's not entirely unlike Zion from the Matrix sequels.
At rush hour, you might find a few hundred players in each capital city, maybe just a few dozen in the smaller major cities. So to see an army of 80 players riding toward your city is a big, impressive deal. You'd think it would be utter chaos, but we had a couple of really bossy (in a good way) players who were keeping us alert and oriented, blasting out orders over in-game chat and stuff. And we got all the way to Ironforge — the dwarf capital — before the end. As the saying goes, we broke upon their defenses like water on rock.
But man, it was a fun time.
I'd totally put in for a server transfer and start playing again for the right group of people. Hint hint.