Father. Husband. Server Admin.
From MS-DOS to Ray Tracing, the grind never stops.
The worlds I'm currently inhabiting based on recent logs.
Deployed when the servers are down or friends are over.
"Aim to misbehave." Captaining a ship through the verse, dodging Reavers, and getting paid.
Kick down the door. Kill the monster. Steal the treasure. Stab your buddy.
High-stakes co-op strategy. Trying to save humanity before the outbreak deck shuffles us into oblivion.
Social deduction and ruined friendships. Trust no one, especially not the person claiming they're "definitely resistance."
Yahtzee with giant monsters. Smashing cities and evolving powers to be the last Kaiju standing.
Bluff, steal, and assassinate. The game where I can lie to my family's faces and call it "high-level strategy."
I've been gaming since the days of 300 bps modems and loading software from cassette tapes. The first game that really grabbed my soul was Dungeons of Daggorath.
My passion extends beyond just playing. I have a long history of community and server administration for classics like Unreal Tournament 2004, several titles in the Battlefield series, and the Arma 2 DayZ mod.
I've also dabbled in server-side modding for Battlefield and DayZ to help create unique player experiences. Even now, I'm keeping the peace as an Admin for a Rust PVE/P server.
I also lost an ungodly amount of my life to World of Warcraft. We don't talk about the /played time.
With the kids out of the house, the command center is fully operational. I might not have the twitch reflexes of my 20s (or the 14-year-olds sniping me in Rust), but I have patience, strategy, and a really comfortable chair.
"It runs Crysis."