I spent probably a half hour staring at the character creator in awe at just how awful the races are. You've got your normal boring humans, Generally tit-tastic castanic and pretty boy male castanic with an 18-pack, giant rock beast motherfucker, pandas (which I looked it and was instantly reminded of the cutesy annoying animal ferret things from Aion; recessive nightmares were triggered), Ellin, some other generic rock beast thing, and finally the emo-pretty boy with his tit-tastic significant other. I ended up picking the second generic rock/metal humanoid beast thing, which I ended up hating anyway because his hands were almost dragging on the floor.
So i'm not sure how these asians were able to get away with Elin, as they are basically a child molester/furry dream. Its seriously morally disturbing seeing these little kids run around wearing bunny ears and a cotton tail, with no pants on. How the fuck can they get away with this shit?
Anyway I get in game as a sorc and start blowing shit up. Then I realize i can't fucking move while I shoot fireballs. What the fucking fuck. I have to stay rooted while I shoot everything. This "action" mmo just turned into something far less awesome, and i'm only level one. I can't fathom how they wanted to go full action and not have moving while shooting. I think I had more fun playing Dragon Nest.
The second turn off was the generic old school MMO quest system. Seriously disappointed that they went this route. Not only is it old and boring, but having to run back breaks up the flow of me flinging fireballs at shit. Disappoint. I will say at this point though that I was in love with the graphics. TERA is truly gorgeous, and that was apparently without HD textures. So I reach a point where I come up to this dude for the main story quests, and I get this little boring cinematic where the camera zooms into this Tree eating cute little piggies, accompanied by god awful voice acting. My second recessive memory from Aion comes back to haunt me. Then I reach the tower where all the NPCs are and looked at their armor. The third recessive memory from Aion comes back to haunt me.
I got to the mission where I had to kill some rocks and they started to roll into me, and at this point I was actually happy that some mechanic needed me to think, rather then just use my jump back ability when they got close to me.