Gollee

Inis groaned and rolled onto her front, pushing herself up off of the ground and brushing dirt from her clothes. The last traces of a dark fear slipped from her mind as she stared around in shock.

It is even funnier when said griefers make unban appeals; or do something that makes their actions easily viewable.

"We need to spend some time recovering resources, we were heavily damaged in that assault."

A bacteria they can produce that converts gaseous plasma into something else? That would be very, very useful.

Just been looking through my documents, and I found a few, old, retconned stories; unfortunately, I wasn't able to find the future based one; with Lysanuh Dilgan, Tristhine, David Riden, A random NPC medic mook, and Michael Tool. However, I did manage to find a few decent ones, so you can laugh at the poor writing skill of the younger me. I will probably try and rewrite that story, so if anyone wants their characters involved, for a maximum of 5; feel free to post here, or PM me; be aware though, it is based in out of date lore, where Inis was, as eloquently put by Rusty, a "Freaky mutant bitch hulk."

I was a spriter for a while, then Head Dev for a longer while (Which I passed off to Skull), then Community manager for a few days, then primary Admin for a while, then Loremaster for a year, then I stepped down to Lore Consultant. All without ever filling in a formal application, instead I made a few piss-poor cyborg component sprites, thatMrImATool liked, but never got used. I got shifted from primary admin when I made the classic bad decision of answering an Ahelp that was related to me; and everyone suddenly realised "hang on, this guy hasn't applied ANYWHERE" so Tool shifted me across to Loremaster, with exactly the same powers.

Even if it isn't at CC, I am still up for it, unlike Ahelps, this is IC, so if someone starts swearing in the faxes, or otherwise being unpleasant, CC can just return their messages, send a fax to their higher up (if they have one), or other IC punishments. "Central Command has docked you pay for the time interval of two months, due to your assertion that Central Command Duty Officers are mastubatery aids."

The lore should fit the server, not the other way around; and though I prefer scientific accuracy, I know that the server comes first in all regards. I generally look at something and go, "Right, we need this, how can I make it scientifically viable?" For example, I have some stuff lying around from when I got bored one day, and decided to write up something on the singularity containment field, to the point where it is perfectly possible scientifically, and looks pretty cool as well. The one thing I am majorly against is the habitation of uninhabitable systems; quasars, pulsars, dark systems, super-massive blue giants. Anything else, if the community wants it, then it should happen, the lore is for them; they are not there for the lore.

And here are the "Vile words" drawn out for you to see. This is unacceptable, if you cannot understand that you do not have the right to sling this sort of language at people trying to help, you don't belong here. See above.

Agreeing with Frances; this is a PG-13 server, whatever you believe it should be, hurling that sort of language at staff members, who are volunteers, and other players who shouldn't have to deal with someone like you; is unacceptable.

Comes with a vial of antidote? That lasts an hour or so?

Yup, won't run due to the intel processor, and the link that it provided to get updated drivers doesn't work.

Yup, intel processor.

It's not free, the demo is free.

I'm running up the starter, telling it to run game, and then it just shuts down. Am I doing something wrong?

Name: Inis Galondel Age: 127 Race: Wood Elf Fears: Heights, undead. Likes: Reading, Civilisation Dislikes: Dirt, sleeping rough, travelling Short Backstory: A relatively young wood elf, Inis was exiled from her clan; after accidently slaying her cousin in a sparring match. The mark of the kinslayer, a shattered sword wreathed in chains, was branded on her cheek. With little equipment or training, she barely stayed alive in the wilderness; until finally managing to stumble upon a human settlement; one that did not know the meaning of Elven brands. She sought work with a local mage, assisting in translating elven scripts and spells into common. She suffered from malignant nightmares within the village, dreams of her cousin's rotting form seeking her out for vengeance; of being hurled from the highest point of the mage's tower to lie broken on the ground below. It was in one of these dreams that her mind delved into greater darkness, eventually awakening in a place unknown to her. Additional notes: Not entirely sure what was meant about racial abilities; apart from no magical ones, so I have listed the racial wood elf abilities, so you can cross off the ones that don't work. Racial Abilities -Natural abilities Agility Night eyes Fleet of foot -Magical Abilties Trance: Magically trances instead of sleeping; lasts half the time. Magical nature: Resistant to charms and illusions. Woodland grace: Magical enhancement to hiding in woodland. Brand:

"This is Captain Aesen, of the Acetes, provided you can differentiate between us, and the other bioships, we are with you."

And out pops Kaldor Draigo, wielding his Titan sword and yelling the ancient battlecries of the Grey Knights Chapter.

DnD Dungeonmaster's guide. DnD Adventures. DnD Psionic expansion. Space Engineers.

Bump

Is good.

Implants don't have the same, "I own you" feel of a literal collar.

Inis Truesight - Assistant, fresh from University; severly epileptic Varan Truesight - Captain, Wealthy Businessman, ex-navy, never saw combat. Kàyla Sorn - Head of Personnel, captain of an unarmed survey ship; currently in drydock; Fiancee to Inis's Brother. Iris Kilur - Cargo, abrasive, rude, loyal(Ish) Sel'tier Iaro - Chemist, adopted by Varan, aggressive, has personal space issues, (Reacts in the same way to a cat with it's belly rubbed, if he is hugged; or his personal space is otherwise intruded upon) Delindivar Starbreeze - CMO, Loyal to a fault, dislikes inefficiency and overly dramatic personas. Baralor Kilur - RD, likes reports, and experimentation. Amy Heris - Engineer, terrified of everything, abused by mother as a child, daughter of Varan, who took her in after finding out what her mother had done. Very easily intimidated. Whisper Unity - Assistant/ Engineering, hyper, speech impediment, inquisitive, has difficulty understanding certain concepts. Guenivere Tier - Chaplain, kind old lady; Inis' grandmother. Gollee Truesight - ERT/ event character, Inis' brother, fiancee to Kàyla, military.

Volunteer over here.