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One member of a pair of spider twins that roamed from server to server, always getting banned from each one they went to. The utilised many glitches and hacks - mostly duping whatever the currency of that server was - to crash the economy of each world they arrived in. The two had only ever been on extremely populous worlds before, with upwards of hundereds of players active at any time. Eventually, they arrived in Quarzcraft. They decided to stick to their usual shtick - lay low for a while and get integrated into the server before they start duping to ruin the economy. However, it wasn't too long before one of them checked the tab list on their communicator, of the current active players.

"What the hell?"

"What is it?"

"There's only... there's only like, ten people here."

"... damn, must be real slow hours. Real slow."

"I think this server's... a little smaller than we're used to."

Upon investigating more, they discovered that this server didn't even have much of an economy at all - it was pretty new, after all. After learning this, they decided to put a pin in their usual activities for now and commence once the server gets big enough to warrant their contempt. Neither of them want to admit it, but... in the intervening time, the two of them have grown attached to this little server.