Archive for the ‘Otaku’ Category

When Warcraft Meets Math Nerd

Sunday, September 7th, 2008

So I /combatlogged the King Gordok fight just now…

log.jpg < Read at your own risk!

…to explain, JBF and I are playing WoW again, and this morning did the west and north sides of Dire Maul. The run was fun since my memory was hazy of west and almost nonexistent of north, so it was a bit like unexplored territory. Furthermore Foosrazzle (JBF’s character) recently respecced to Retribution, which means he does much more dps, so things die faster πŸ™‚

Anyway I used the command /combatlog to dump the entire log of the final battle against King Gordok. After we finished I (hastily) loaded it up in Excel and did a bit of analysis:

Foosrazzle
Total time in combat: 14 seconds
Total damage dealt: 5683
Damage Per Second (dps): 406
Largest single attack: 1218 (critical melee swing)

Momomo
Total time in combat: 12 seconds
Total damage dealt: 25123 (includes 4305 water elemental damage)
Damage Per Second (dps): 2094
Largest single attack: 4025 (frostbolt crit)

So, were I the sort inclined to enjoy analyzing such things, I may make a few conclusions from these results. Firstly, Foosrazzle never once used Crusader Strike. This means he missed the chance to twice (it’s on a 6 second cooldown) deal an additional ~600 damage to the King, raising his effective dps by about 20%. Furthermore, had he used crusader strike immediately, he may have gotten it off *three* times (at 0 seconds, 6 seconds and 12 seconds) raising his dps by over 30%!

Even better, if this had happened then it would have almost certainly meant the 3800 damage killing blow delivered by Momomo – which actually overkilled King Gordok by some 2800 hp, would never have occured. This means Momo’s effective dps may have lowered by as much as 4%. Or, to put it in perspective, Foos’s percentage of total dps would have risen by about 1.3%

The message is clear: Foos, use Crusader Strike!

Seriously though, doing this was kind of addicting and I’m sure I’ll be /combatlogging again in the future. If only to plan how the two of us will tackle such things as duo Onyxia, ZG and possibly some early MC bosses!

And Foos – just keep playing however you like πŸ™‚

Figures

Thursday, August 7th, 2008

Wonderfest was recently held in Tokyo. This is a convention where figure makers showcase all their upcoming products. The best single site of images of the new stuff I could find is here. The site loads slowly, is all in Japanese, has some mild NSFW content and will be incomprehensible to anyone that doesn’t truly understand the otaku tag of this post!

What can we see from those pictures? For starters, cute girls continue to dominate. For seconders, articulation is here in a big way (the four set of Lucky Star ‘figma’ girls is amazing…). For thirders: R-Type Command gashapon?!

Anyway, I hadn’t yet blogged that we got one of the Haruhi figma’s I fell in love with at Comic Con. I’ll snap some shots this weekend and show her off πŸ™‚

Journey’s End

Sunday, August 3rd, 2008

(If you have not watched the season four Doctor Who finale, there are spoilers in this entry.)

One of the best things about new Who is how creative the series continues to be. Testament to the skill of the writing and acting, even a downright preposterous series of ideas – such as those contained in the season four ender Journey’s End – are entirely acceptable to the viewer simply because the show is so damn good.

I mean flying the Earth home? Or the transformation of Donna Noble? The way the entire Rose arc was ended? In lesser hands, such things would have been reasons to scoff at the show.

The true beauty of this episode though, was twofold. Firstly, I loved the way the (real) Doctor had oh-so-clearly moved on from Rose: “Does it have to be spoken?”

Secondly, the way that Donna’s story was wrapped up, although not a death, was in many ways worse. Here was a woman that had been given so much, only then to have it all taken away.

As a diehard, lifelong fan, two other aspects of this episode were marvelous in so many ways. Firstly, every iota of me wanted Davros to accept that invitation and enter the TARDIS. Secondly, this scene (and BS, you better watch that and realise just what you’re missing not watching new Who) is 24 seconds of why this show never ceases to amaze.

And so Russel T Davies wraps his tenure on the show up nicely, with a bit of a reset as well. One can only imagine to what heights Steven Moffat will bring the series in 2010.

Things I Really, Really Wanted, But Never Ever Got

Friday, July 25th, 2008

1) A Green Machine

greenmachine.jpg < USA Version

Everyone that was ever a boy surely remembers these things? The low center of gravity allowed for crazy turns and the recumbent nature of the wheel allowed for crazy speed (for a 10 year old). They were just fun to ride, and I wanted one so badly for a few years in my youth (some of my friends had them). But, alas, it was not to be. Although I remember the yearning, it must have been short-lived because a few years later I had moved on to other pursuits.

These things are still very popular today incidentally, both here and in Australia. This next image I took from the Jindabyne tourist website!

jin_race.jpg < Green Machine racing!

2) A Corgi diecast Eagle

eagle.jpg < A toy

eagle-1.jpg < The ‘real’ thing

As a young boy, I used to peruse the Corgi diecast toy catalogues that you could get for free at toy departments of department stores (such as David Jones). I had a particular fascination with the military toys, but far and away the toy I wanted most was the Eagle from the TV show Space 1999. I recall it had lots of play action value, such as the drums you could snap on and off, pivoting thrusters and even a removable command capsule! Alas, it was never mine. Someone I knew had it (was it my cousins?) so I did once or twice get to play with it. But it’s never the same πŸ™

This particular toy is still available today (my interest has long declined though), even from the same manufacturer. The latest version is of course much more spectacular and expensive, but the lasting appeal of the design is obvious by the many different models made over the years (including some hyper-detailed, hyper-expensive Japanese versions).

3) Sword And The Sorceror for Colecovision

swordsorcerer_press.jpg < Proof!

We got a Colecovision shortly after it was released in Australia. For those unaware, this was a console of the same generation as the Atari 2600 and Intellivision. I loved the thing to death, and literally played some games for marathons of a full day or more (especially Donkey Kong and Pepper II). The system came with a catalogue of upcoming releases, which included the above gem, ‘Sword And The Sorceror’.

The game was based on the cheese-tastic film from 1982, which this 10 year old (of course) loved. Those were the days when my fantasy interests were flourishing (Fighting Fantasy had just started, D&D was thriving) and the thought of playing a game based on such a story was too much. I so badly wanted to kill that big green snake seen in the picture πŸ™‚

Alas, the game was never mine. In fact, it was never anyone’s. Sword And The Sorceror, to this day, remains one of the lost Colecovision games. It was never released.

4) A Barcode Battler

barcode1.jpg < Fantastic!

We jump forward a few years now, to 1993. Tomy, a Japanese company, created a handheld video game toy that used barcodes to generate the stats of monsters. Two players would each slide a barcode through a reader and then their beasts would fight it out. If you lost, just go find another barcode and try again πŸ™‚

It’s a simple idea, and I’m sure the execution is crap, but it hooked me and I wanted one. And yet, I never bought one, even when they were clearing out of local stores for a song. To this day I don’t know why I let this one pass?

Of course several years later my desire to own one just grew and grew, and I found myself looking for a used one in the stores of Akihabara, Japan. The technology hasn’t died over there, with various incarnations of the device continuing to be released year after year (usually licensed). But it was a flash-in-the-pan in America, and now tends to fetch a nice premium on ebay. Maybe one day I’ll pick this one up…

5) Michael Jackson’s Red ‘Beat It’ Jacket

I swear to God I’m being honest here.

Many, many years ago, I figure about 1983, there was a contest on Twisties (an Australian snack food) packets to win a replica of the red jacket Michael Jackson wore in the Beat It video (and in so many photos released during that era, often paired with the infamous glove). This is the jacket:

o_bired1.JPG < Still snappy!

In short: I wanted it badly. I actually, honestly believed I’d look good wearing it (to where??! I was 11!!!) and day-dreamed about showing it off to my friends.

I don’t remember the details of the contest, only you had to cut out an entry form from the chip packet and mail it in. This I did, more than once. Alas I never won, and the jacket was never mine.

Who can tell how differently I may have walked life’s path had I been wearing this jacket?

michaeljacksonredjacket.jpg

This post is, incidentally, the first of a related series.

Hancock

Thursday, July 10th, 2008

I went and saw Hancock today. The film, about a strung-out superhero in need of rehabilitation, has been maligned by critics. Ironically, this was the exact reason my interest had been piqued, and even more ironically it was exactly what critics seem to dislike about the story that I thought worked so well.

In short: I loved Hancock. The film seemed real and I very much enjoyed the fact that the story was (deliberately) obtuse and unpredictable. I was entertained from start to end.

Perhaps the true reason I felt so drawn to Hancock was the feeling I was watching something of my own creation. Some of you will recall that many years ago I used to scratch down voluminous amounts of prose. These were often in the form of snippets of stories, or very short self-contained tales. I have a book full of this somewhere. One of them was called Brando Pineapple, and was about superheroism in the Australian outback. The tale is still kicking around in my head (along with many others) today.

Someone made a movie based on this story, and called it Hancock!

I’ll skip the details, but I assure you the similarities are astounding. In my story Hancock was called Brando, and ‘the girl’ was called Jelly. The situations were different, but the key element (let’s call it, in the spirit of not spoiling the tale, the ‘inversely proportional conceit’) was the same. Even the endings were similar (even though my version of the story was never close to completed).

So you can imagine watching Hancock was, for me, an unexpectedly amusing and somewhat moving experience πŸ™‚

(As an addendum, one of the trailers before the film was for an apparent remake of The Day The Earth Stood Still, starring Keanu Reaves (as Gort?). I had no idea the film was coming, and no idea what the trailer was for until the very end. But my mind said The Color Out Of Space. Alas not. A true, big-budget Lovecraftian masterpiece is apparently still not in the near future…)