How would the population of the forums deal with a Dwarfish World?
I'm pretty sure the results of a community-driven fort would be a massive mermaid/sea serpent/shark farm, a giant phallus, and unmarked levers triggering doomsday devices.
Call it the 12 Bays of Forever.
THE MOLTEN COGS! STRIKE THE EARTH!
ToadyOne the Great + Threetoe, legendary soap makers
Oh crap. At least Necro isn't around to unleash 777!!!!! at first sight.
Call it the 12 Bays of Forever.
THE MOLTEN COGS! STRIKE THE EARTH!
ToadyOne the Great + Threetoe, legendary soap makers
Well with you there at least we'd have a Legendary +5 Conversationalist.
Firstly, massive booze production.
Secondly... we're not actually sure. Once we're all hammered then nature will take its course.
QuoteFirstly, massive booze production.
Secondly... we're not actually sure. Once we're all hammered then nature will take its course.
I can brew!
I, Deathsword, would like to become the Sheriff andrepress all tantrums with envious quantities of violenceimprove morale!
I'd also vote LW for mayor.
The fort would be named The Twelfth Bay as stated above. Obviously.
I also have no idea where this thread will end up resulting in.
Gizogin, Chief Medical Dwarf is here!
I think elevating Threetoe and ToadyOne to deity status would make sense.
they are not deities, they are creators, stop lumping them with inferior creatures.
Huh. I just got an idea.
What if we hold a 'live fortress', where nominated bay12 forumites* would get on a live stream and all work together on building a fortress. One person would be designated for actually running it at any one point, and the rest watch and give ideas.
*Or some other method of choosing players. Obviously, not everybody that wants to do it could participate.
We could have a simple but difficult goal - something like growing 100 strawberries on the floor of the circus while becoming the mountainhome in the shortest amount of time possible. That would probably be very educational for watchers, and fun for the players.
Ideas? Yay/Neigh?
I think elevating Threetoe and ToadyOne to deity status would make sense. I could just imagine them going around bestowing *gifts* like vampirism and were-fluffballs for shits and giggles :PThis I support wholeheartedly. Long live the gods of The Twelfth Bay! We've never been in for a more Fun time!
The great kitten in the sky won't take such words kindly.
The great kitten in the sky won't take such words kindly.
it can explain so to my war dog x 34
Loud whispers is kissing the elves
Unfortunately, dwarf justice does not consider elf-loving or slander to be crimes. Not that that would stop any noble from executing someone for it.Loud whispers is kissing the elvesOh that's low.You have been given an oppurtunity to visit themagmabath houses! Congratulations!
You forget - Loud Whispers IS the mayor. Still, I suppose it could initiate a tantrum spiral - I know that I, for one, would be angry at finding something like that out. Then someone tantruming could throw a fluffy wambler at him.Unfortunately, dwarf justice does not consider elf-loving or slander to be crimes. Not that that would stop any noble from executing someone for it.Loud whispers is kissing the elvesOh that's low.You have been given an oppurtunity to visit themagmabath houses! Congratulations!
"Odd, why are the walls suddenly warmer."That? Oh it's just the... heating system. Yeah. Nothing to worry about.
And waste a perfectly good vampire!?
Nonsense!
Lock him in the ubliette for a few years until his clothes rot off, he goes berzerk from being naked, and then we can turn him loose on the outside world!
I want to be an herbalist! I can pick flowers, and plants, and lots of bee friends to befriend ... did you see that there? ;)
By the way, Lord Whispers you're in the military now, pick up your stick and go pound on that sponge for a few seasons.
dwarf king SRD with a broken pinkietoe climbs out.
While I’m all in favour of death for breakfast I think that we’d need to introduce a “no killing the humans” rule.
Let’s be honest, dwarves aren’t much to look at, and if video games and media have taught me anything it’s that elven women, alongside being elves, are stick thin with absolutely zero curves in the right places.
KodKod needs a nice human companion.
My mistress, what media do you watch? I see elves as living-beauty due to these modern-media.
My mistress, what media do you watch? I see elves as living-beauty due to these modern-media.
Everything? I dunno, name an elf who isn't stick thin. They all look like you could snap them if you sneezed in their direction, although that could work in our favour.
Pepper for everyone!
Thin? Nice?
Bah, no. I'll take average anyday. No weight range associated with those smug, tree-worshipping cannibals.
i'm that master thief, sneaking around on your map.
i'll free all of the children.
I can brew, I can kinda sculpt and engrave, but I'm really good at writing stories which equates to....I don't know.
Sjammar Uristnom is 16 years old and one of the first of his kind. He has long black hair and almond shaped eyes. His beard is shorn short and fuzzly. He is relatively strong and unsociable. He is friendly, yet most people dislike him and he is easy to anger. He excells at literature and chemistry. He likes bronze and marble, elms for their seeds, cats for their aloofness and kobolds for their adorable snouts. He is in awe of Kodkod and is a worshipper of no-one. He likes to consume when possible, lamb, strawberry wine and sweet pods. He enjoys hitting things with his hammer.
Specs:
Adept Brewer
Adequate Mason
Adequate Engraver
He carries on his person a bronze warhammer with the image of a kitten in emerald.
Sjammar Uristnom is enraged.
Sjammar Uristnom goes to the mayor and demands the return of his hammer, or otherwise horrible things will happen to everyone.
Nobody wants to be a military dwarf? Does The Twelfth Bay really have no military?
+1 for multiplayer. Let's see some hilarity.
Actually, the thought of all the forumites becoming a singular fortress is an interesting concept. Supposing we maintain free will, memories, etc, since it wouldn't be us if we didn't have those, we would less take orders from some unknown outside source and -decide- to do things individually.
It would probably be rather chaotic, but largely beneficial, because we would not fall prey to dwarven idiocy, unless being dwarves lowers our intelligences quite a lot. Eventually we would probably elevate veteran forumgoers into positions of authority and since they know what they're doing, the fort would be largely successful as long as civil war doesn't break out.
That said, I would probably be content to tuck myself away in the mines and smooth the walls and floors, finally finishing only to begin engraving on them.
I will emerge a fantastic engraver and make pictures of basically anything all over the fort proper so everyone has something to look at other than hunks of rock and soil on all sides.
It'll take a few years, but don't worry guys. You'll all have wonderful pictures of cheeses and heroes striking down elves in all your bedrooms.
As far as the fort on a whole, it would probably be fairly shit for a long time as people settle into the whole world-as-dwarf-fortress thing, learn skills they'll need, construct the fortress proper and the various workshops, tools, and items we'll require, all that stuff. But after a couple years when everyone's used to it, it would be the badassest fort in all existence and would be nigh-unkillable.
Then some ass will breech HFS for shits and giggles, but it'll be okay because all of us will be danger-room'd into supreme fighting fitness.
Even the children.
Corai has been abducted!i'm that master thief, sneaking around on your map.
i'll free all of the children.
Please free me. I'll be at the dining hall at midnight.
I call position of chief medical dwarf with a personality that makes him never diagnose anything.
Nobody wants to be a military dwarf? Does The Twelfth Bay really have no military?
If the bay12 forums were a mountainhome im certain there would be Candy statues and pools of vomit and crundle bones in every corner.You forgot socks
Perhaps I should invest in a summerhome for when things go to... you know.
I'll be a Baron!Bad things happen to nobles...
Burning kittens got old.. So I burn mine, save them, burn them again, save them, then burn them and drop them 50zlevels into a pit of booze.
KodKod would definitely be a master striker...
*rubs black eye*
I s’pose I can Mechanicook too but KodKod, Scorpion Pit Overseer is much more useful.Funny, that's the same job title I give some of my nobles on occasion...
Your hickeys must make people bleed to death.That's called a vampire, SRD. :P
It'd be a lot harder to start science threads, if Bay12 Forum was a mountain hall. :(
It'd be a lot harder to start science threads, if Bay12 Forum was a mountain hall. :(
How's that?
It'd be a lot harder to start science threads, if Bay12 Forum was a mountain hall. :(
How's that?
Lmao. Not what I meant, but excellently said.It'd be a lot harder to start science threads, if Bay12 Forum was a mountain hall. :(
How's that?
Well, you see
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If we were all engravers, how much cheese would we chisel into the walls?Not that much. Who wants cheese? We want magma.
How's that?
Anyway, I'm going to need a team of stoneworkers, mechanics, and architects. I have a... project that I need done.
Applicants must not have any fear of heights. Or of spikes.
My medical staff and I will be on site throughout construction in case of accidents, but I can assure you all that the utmost attention will be paid to prevent any unwanted casualties.
It'd be a lot harder to start science threads, if Bay12 Forum was a mountain hall. :(
How's that?
Anyway, I'm going to need a team of stoneworkers, mechanics, and architects. I have a... project that I need done.
Applicants must not have any fear of heights. Or of spikes.
My medical staff and I will be on site throughout construction in case of accidents, but I can assure you all that the utmost attention will be paid to prevent any unwanted casualties.
It'd be a lot harder to start science threads, if Bay12 Forum was a mountain hall. :(
How's that?
Anyway, I'm going to need a team of stoneworkers, mechanics, and architects. I have a... project that I need done.
Applicants must not have any fear of heights. Or of spikes.
My medical staff and I will be on site throughout construction in case of accidents, but I can assure you all that the utmost attention will be paid to prevent any unwanted casualties.
Naryar cancels Individual Combat Training : Struck by inspiration
Mechanic reporting.
Naryar cancels Link a whatever to Lever : Pickup Equipment
Now I must just find an iron chain to NOT fall stupidly...
If we were all engravers, how much cheese would we chisel into the walls?
You completely forgot to include Grand Master Biter, Competent Thrower, Adept Kicker, Adequate Lasher and Novice Knife User.
On a completely unrelated note, I've started training up my dodging skill.
It's too bad music hasn't been directly implemented yet, because as it stands I'd probably migrate to this fortress as an Adequate Cook with a moderately high musical sense. If I ever get to be a noble, I'll probably end up mandating the construction of adamantine instruments, but more realistically I'll be enlisted into the military and die in the first siege, or be the subject of some cruel science, or end up tracking some syndrome throughout the fortress while hauling. I am the useless immigrant.
Yes, definitely. They can identify a dwarf from a single tooth. The average dwarf is incredible in that way. They can sort out specific teeth into the correct coffins while neglecting to bring the body itself! What human could ever manage such a feat?On a completely unrelated note, I've started training up my dodging skill.
On a completely unrelated note, do you think dwarves have the medical capacity to identify mutilated remains through dental records?
It'd be a lot harder to start science threads, if Bay12 Forum was a mountain hall. :(
How's that?
Anyway, I'm going to need a team of stoneworkers, mechanics, and architects. I have a... project that I need done.
Applicants must not have any fear of heights. Or of spikes.
My medical staff and I will be on site throughout construction in case of accidents, but I can assure you all that the utmost attention will be paid to prevent any unwanted casualties.
Naryar cancels Individual Combat Training : Struck by inspiration
Mechanic reporting.
Naryar cancels Link a whatever to Lever : Pickup Equipment
Now I must just find an iron chain to NOT fall stupidly...
Excellent! Now, I'll need a tower ~20 stories tall, 6x6 square, with a staircase going up the outside. Don't bother with the interior floors, they're not necessary. Also, build another 6x6 room adjacent to the base of the tower, separated from it by a glass wall with a door.
When that's done, build a retracting bridge on each floor, then link them to an array of levers in the room at the bottom.
Yes, definitely. They can identify a dwarf from a single tooth. The average dwarf is incredible in that way. They can sort out specific teeth into the correct coffins while neglecting to bring the body itself! What human could ever manage such a feat?On a completely unrelated note, I've started training up my dodging skill.
On a completely unrelated note, do you think dwarves have the medical capacity to identify mutilated remains through dental records?
A Vile Force of Darkness has Arrived!
Which one!Kitten mcfluffycat has drowned!
*Pulls a random lever*
A Vile Force of Darkness has Arrived!
Sounds like KodKod got ahold of Saltmummy. lol
Sort of:Sounds like KodKod got ahold of Saltmummy. lol
What am I, the Scorpion Queen now?
KodKod, Scorpion Pit OverseerSelf-appointed, but still cool.
Let's put it another way:
Who would you rather have in charge of the giant scorpion pit?
Somebody *told* to do it, or somebody that *loves* to do it?
I rest my case.
Let's put it another way:Hmm, good point. I'd totally rather have someone just told to do it. Someone who loves to do it would be a lot more likely to set them on me in my sleep.
Who would you rather have in charge of the giant scorpion pit?
Somebody *told* to do it, or somebody that *loves* to do it?
I rest my case.
since i'm new, i would have to line up properly in the chain of command.
Sign me up as a SPEARDWARF.
Naryar has become a Speardwarf.
Military skills - Adequate speardwarf, novice dodger, adequate armor user, competent fighter, novice wrestler, novice striker, novice observer.
Equipment : -iron mail shirt-, +iron spear+, iron high boot, -iron high boot-, *iron gauntlet*, -iron gauntlet-, +iron helm+
Naryar goes stand at the main entry, vigilant as ever.
Is cooking with excessive amounts of curry a useful (not an useful, the -u is directly phonetic) skill in Dwarf Fortress?We would have, if she'd popped in long enough. So, congrats - you're our new smith. To the magma forges with you!
If not, then I suppose my most useful skill would be in excruciatingly painful surgery (fantasy tropes never seem to take into account the feasibility of medical care without anaesthetics...).
I also have skill in metallurgy and smelting, if none of you have taken Girlinhat as smith overlord....
since i'm new, i would have to line up properly in the chain of command.
Sign me up as a SPEARDWARF.Naryar has become a Speardwarf.
Military skills - Adequate speardwarf, novice dodger, adequate armor user, competent fighter, novice wrestler, novice striker, novice observer.
Equipment : -iron mail shirt-, +iron spear+, iron high boot, -iron high boot-, *iron gauntlet*, -iron gauntlet-, +iron helm+
Naryar goes stand at the main entry, vigilant as ever.
I hire you guys.
Urist McMaple has changed AleandSteel's rank to "Spartan Rusher".
Urist McMaple has changed Naryar's rank to "Spartan Rusher".
"Now! Go forth and rush that vile force of sunshine and rainbows."
Kneel before Kod(Kod)!New mayor
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Madame mayor, you wouldn't happen to have certain... shall we say.... dietary "intolerances" would you?That would explain how they always end up mayor...
Pale skin..... red eyes...... lusts for blood.........
Madame mayor, you wouldn't happen to have certain... shall we say.... dietary "intolerances" would you?
Pale skin..... red eyes...... lusts for blood.........
Madame mayor, you wouldn't happen to have certain... shall we say.... dietary "intolerances" would you?
I am afraid so. I drink only the tears of forsaken children.
Thankfully there are plenty of those to go around in Dwarf Fortress, and I doubt that anyone is going to miss them.
You do not drink booze ? So you are not a dwarf ? BLASPHEMY ! Kodkod is obviously a denizen of Hell twisted into humanoid form, trying to take over the dwarven civilization !
Preposterous.
If I owned this place and Hell, I'd rent this place out and live in Hell.
Our leader would by default be the greatest warrior. Since we would immediately begin assassination attempts either because we wanted to be leader or because we couldn't fulfill a mandate and didn't want to get face hammered we would go through leaders until someone who was insanely difficult to kill.
We must throw her into magma to prove her worth. If she complains about being burned to death she is an abomination, if she admires the trade depot she is a dwarf.
Hence proving furthermore my Kodkod demon theory...
But demons are immune to magma !We must throw her into magma to prove her worth. If she complains about being burned to death she is an abomination, if she admires the trade depot she is a dwarf.
Hence proving furthermore my Kodkod demon theory...
Yet you do not drink booze, and appear to not be suffering from booze deprivation slowdown syndrome. Care to explain this ?
And another thing - where would you find children's tears in hell ?
Yet you do not drink booze, and appear to not be suffering from booze deprivation slowdown syndrome. Care to explain this ?
That one is easy, I add enormous quantities of rum to everything I drink, no matter the time of day.
On a completely unrelated note I intend to have a GDS fill the Hammerer's position. Nothing says "You dun goofed" like deadly neurotoxin.
Everything he saidThis.
A tall Dwarf maybe?
A tall Dwarf maybe?
Are tall dwarves similar to tall cats (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xXeDNsuUgZw) at all?
What did I just watch?
CAPTAIN CRAZY
A bloated pterosaur made of salt, twisted into human form. It chants ceaselessly. It has external ribs and wedge-shaped undulating nipples. Beware its rather unpleasant attitude!
CAPTAIN CRAZY
A bloated pterosaur made of salt, twisted into human form. It chants ceaselessly. It has external ribs and wedge-shaped undulating nipples. Beware its rather unpleasant attitude!
Whoo! We have our first forgotten beast! What shall we do with it, fellow dwarves?
CAPTAIN CRAZY
A bloated pterosaur made of salt, twisted into human form. It chants ceaselessly. It has external ribs and wedge-shaped undulating nipples. Beware its rather unpleasant attitude!
Whoo! We have our first forgotten beast! What shall we do with it, fellow dwarves?
i would.Pale skin..... red eyes...... lusts for blood.........
Madame mayor, you wouldn't happen to have certain... shall we say.... dietary "intolerances" would you?
I am afraid so. I drink only the tears of forsaken children.
Thankfully there are plenty of those to go around in Dwarf Fortress, and I doubt that anyone is going to miss them.
I'd have to say my only decent skill would likely be as either a distiller (who needs to brew when you can make whiskey so strong it'll knock out an elephant?).
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Honestly, I don't want to live off of nothing but 100-proof whiskey for the remainder of my life. I don't think I could. Dwarven beer, on the other hand - it has enough water to sustain life...
A tall Dwarf maybe?
Are tall dwarves similar to tall cats (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xXeDNsuUgZw) at all?
On a completely unrelated note, I've started training up my dodging skill.
On a completely unrelated note, do you think dwarves have the medical capacity to identify mutilated remains through dental records?
I actually forgot some of my skills...This image is gold.Spoiler: Because of my mood I would be a legendary weaponsmith (click to show/hide)
Although most of the letters are way too close together :-\I actually forgot some of my skills...This image is gold.Spoiler: Because of my mood I would be a legendary weaponsmith (click to show/hide)
I actually forgot some of my skills...So THAT is what happened to Necro910. It is sad day... :'(Spoiler: Because of my mood I would be a legendary weaponsmith (click to show/hide)
If it makes you feel any better, back then Toady had to make do with a platinum hammer for banning people.I actually forgot some of my skills...So THAT is what happened to Necro910. It is sad day... :'(Spoiler: Because of my mood I would be a legendary weaponsmith (click to show/hide)
"craftsoliolliship"
I am not a dwarf, I am an oliolli. An odd hybrid with the physique of a gorilla, the intelligence of a human and the madness, sadistic impulses and beard of a dwarf. Does not drink alcohol.
"The Twelfth Bay" is the most common iteration of DF founded guilds in other games.Sounds great! Only I suggest the next project be Dwarven birth control. I, for one, am too old to start having a baby every year.
Firstly, massive booze production.
Secondly... we're not actually sure. Once we're all hammered then nature will take its course.
Sounds great! Only I suggest the next project be Dwarven birth control. I, for one, am too old to start having a baby every year.
I am not a dwarf, I am an oliolli. An odd hybrid with the physique of a gorilla, the intelligence of a human and the madness, sadistic impulses and beard of a dwarf. Does not drink alcohol.
You forgot "...and a penchant for getting smacked in the eyes."
What's with the tumbleweed, though? I'd like to hear that story...
I am not a dwarf, I am an oliolli. An odd hybrid with the physique of a gorilla, the intelligence of a human and the madness, sadistic impulses and beard of a dwarf. Does not drink alcohol.
You forgot "...and a penchant for getting smacked in the eyes."
Sounds great! Only I suggest the next project be Dwarven birth control. I, for one, am too old to start having a baby every year.
This is a masterwork iron coat-hanger crafted by KodKod. It menaces with spikes of iron. It is coated in dwarf blood.
...what did I ever do to deserve this..?
How would our community be defended? I'm in favor of trap spamming and a superweapon to use against sieges. We wouldn't want to send anyone out to fight unless they volunteered for it, right?Or if they made cheese, cheese makers would become soldiers. I'm not actually sure what we'd do, on one hand trap spamming is the only way to collect exotic pets and test subjects but a giant cannon that shoots magma into the path of an equally giant cannon that shoots water and causes obsidian to rain down on unsuspecting sieges sounds like something we'd do.
I vote we send KodKod out to wrestle invaders by herself >:(
left eye
middle eye
right eye
right eye tooth
...dammit...
Implying that kodKod wouldn't bring a horde of kobolds with (him/her?)she-demon.
Are kobolds even any good against well-armed goblins? Especially their captains? I have great respect for KodKod. Really, I do. I just wouldn't want to send her out there. :PI vote we send KodKod out to wrestle invaders by herself >:(
left eye
middle eye
right eye
right eye tooth
...dammit...
Implying that kodKod wouldn't bring a horde of kobolds with (him/her?)
I vote we send KodKod out to wrestle invaders by herself >:(
We wouldn't want to send anyone out to fight unless they volunteered for it, right?
high-tech
Unless people start killing each other. :(
And of course we'd all be behind two layers of fortifications and clear glass windows. Afterall, none of us will be putting ourselves in any danger wahtsoever if we suddenly become dorfs in a video game.I agree with this (somewhat),
In fact, we'd likely all curl up in the fetal position and cry ourselves to sleep the first couple days while somebody figures out how to mine appropriately.but not with this. I'm the moron who used to enjoy setting things on fire in RL. The moron who turned his backyard into a dirtbike track. The moron who killed a hornet nest with a flamethrower. And there's no way I'm the only one. I would probably say, "Hey, cool! We're dwarves!" followed by "Holy royal forkulator, nobody's blown anything up yet?!?" That is the point where I would declare myself miner/mason. I would need to be supervised, though... Closely supervised... preferably by someone who thinks like I do.
That would be rather awesome I believe. With the ingenuity of many players around here, and the work of the not so ingenious like me, we could build a super defenseful fortress where we would live forever in a crazy and fun place! Unless people start killing each other. :(Ahaha, no. We wouldn't kill each other. We of Bay12 enjoy killing dwarves in DF mainly because they're stupid. And if you can figure out DF, it for the most part guarantees you're not stupid. We rarely start flamewars on the forums, and they're quickly quelled - if not by the people involved, then by the thoughtful innocent bystanders who tell the flaming people to shut up because it's pointless. :P As it's easier to start fights online anyway, I think we'd do pretty well in person. We wouldn't even need a hammerer. (which is somewhat disappointing because, let's face it, those are badass.)
Armok forgive the Kobold that dares to take a sock from within.Lol. :P
Ahaha, no. We wouldn't kill each other. We of Bay12 enjoy killing dwarves in DF mainly because they're stupid. And if you can figure out DF, it for the most part guarantees you're not stupid. We rarely start flamewars on the forums, and they're quickly quelled - if not by the people involved, then by the thoughtful innocent bystanders who tell the flaming people to shut up because it's pointless. :P As it's easier to start fights online anyway, I think we'd do pretty well in person. We wouldn't even need a hammerer. (which is somewhat disappointing because, let's face it, those are badass.)
Ahaha, no. We wouldn't kill each other. We of Bay12 enjoy killing dwarves in DF mainly because they're stupid. And if you can figure out DF, it for the most part guarantees you're not stupid. We rarely start flamewars on the forums, and they're quickly quelled - if not by the people involved, then by the thoughtful innocent bystanders who tell the flaming people to shut up because it's pointless. :P As it's easier to start fights online anyway, I think we'd do pretty well in person. We wouldn't even need a hammerer. (which is somewhat disappointing because, let's face it, those are badass.)
Hahahohoheehee. Are you kidding?
Throw a bunch of people who barely know each other in the cramped, confined corridors of a poorly lit dwarven fortress, breaking their backs just to survive and with the ever-present threat of annihilation from armed invaders and bloodthirsty beasts from the depths.
Tensions strain, people panic, tempers flare. Emotions go into turmoil as people are torn away from their support systems and thrust into a more-than-difficult life they are thoroughly unprepared for. People try to take charge. People resent those who try to take charge. Cracks form, and soon the whole thing begins to break apart. We'd be at each other's throats within the week.
I expect several folks would snap and paint the halls with blood. *goes to get his deck brush*
I expect several folks would snap and paint the halls with blood. *goes to get his deck brush*
Half true. On a completely unrelated note, I'll bring some brushes too.
Bahaha, no. Poorly lit? We'd be dwarves. Who cares if they're lit? We can see in the dark. As to breaking our backs, have you ever seen a dwarf complain of back pain? I do figure we'd turtle down for quite a while, though... none of us would really want to go outside and face the goblins.Ahaha, no. We wouldn't kill each other. We of Bay12 enjoy killing dwarves in DF mainly because they're stupid. And if you can figure out DF, it for the most part guarantees you're not stupid. We rarely start flamewars on the forums, and they're quickly quelled - if not by the people involved, then by the thoughtful innocent bystanders who tell the flaming people to shut up because it's pointless. :P As it's easier to start fights online anyway, I think we'd do pretty well in person. We wouldn't even need a hammerer. (which is somewhat disappointing because, let's face it, those are badass.)
Hahahohoheehee. Are you kidding?
Throw a bunch of people who barely know each other in the cramped, confined corridors of a poorly lit dwarven fortress, breaking their backs just to survive and with the ever-present threat of annihilation from armed invaders and bloodthirsty beasts from the depths.
Tensions strain, people panic, tempers flare. Emotions go into turmoil as people are torn away from their support systems and thrust into a more-than-difficult life they are thoroughly unprepared for. People try to take charge. People resent those who try to take charge. Cracks form, and soon the whole thing begins to break apart. We'd be at each other's throats within the week.
*applauds* Well said.Hell is other people, Mister Whispers.And we have checkerboards for that KodKod.
>Then we all split off into our own isolated sub forts. Loyalties and families are formed from these sub forts, eventually forming entire separate cultures until each different fort unites into Dwarf sparta.This sounds fun.
(Looks around innocently)Awesome! You'd make a perfect supervisor/assistant/comrade! You're hired. You get to keep whatever gems I mine.
<--- used to make his own firecrackers. Including colored sparklies.
If KodKod doesn't have a floor buffer ready for the blood, I'd be surprised. ;)
If KodKod doesn't have a floor buffer ready for the blood, I'd be surprised. ;)
Why would you mop up ART?
More you might decide a certain area needs to be uniformly covered. Just picturing you cruising a floor buffer around, uniformly covering the floors and walls, and maybe carrying a mug of booze and some sort of pointy object so any passing life can helpfully add to your collection.
I skimmed the thread and noticed a lack of any form of cult belonging to KodKod, I am dissapointed.We're dwarves, not kobolds. I suppose KodKod can have her own little section of the fort with her minions. And blood. No way I'm giving her any of mine, lol :P
I would not object to having my own Cult of Personality.You forgot ~Exalted Control at the end
Cults are for the weak
Trinitrotoloulene? Kinda hard without nitric acid. I mean, sure, you can get platinum in the game, but where are you going to get the rhodium and rubidium to make the necessary catayltic reactor with?
Then you need refined hydrocarbons....
I'll just stick with common ordinary bangpops. Easier to make with crude equipment, like chicken poop and ceramic pots.
For what it's worth though, I miss making them too. This post 911 world is waaaaaaaaaay too paranoid.
...and I suppose she can come back when she kills all her kobolds for art projects and gets lonely. :(
Kodkod is classy enough not to need one. The truly dwarven just are. Cults are for the weak, who seek the security of conformity.
The individual doesn't try to be an individual, they simply are. It is the rejection of the precepts of normalcy and acceptance that highlights them, but this rejection is natural, not purposeful.
The cultist sees this strength of personality seeks its power through emulation, ultimately missing the point. I suspect she would find a cult amusing at first, then start directing them on pointless and phyrric errands whilst laughing hysterically.
I accept her as peer. Not master. That is as it should be.
For the love of *insert deity here*, why are the miners around here so lazy? Osmium gigahammers don't make themselves.I object! I'm the one who made your room! ...ignore that machinery behind the curtain. >.> 8)
I can't remember, whose "indentured servant" am I again? Both overlords seem equally lousy.
Sigh... does anyone volunteer to risk KodKod's pointy blades and lust for blood to bring her rum?...and I suppose she can come back when she kills all her kobolds for art projects and gets lonely. :(
I won't be lonely unless the rum runs out.
For the love of *insert deity here*, why are the miners around here so lazy? Osmium gigahammers don't make themselves.I object! I'm the one who made your room! ...ignore that machinery behind the curtain. >.> 8)
I can't remember, whose "indentured servant" am I again? Both overlords seem equally lousy.Sigh... does anyone volunteer to risk KodKod's pointy blades and lust for blood to bring her rum?...and I suppose she can come back when she kills all her kobolds for art projects and gets lonely. :(
I won't be lonely unless the rum runs out.
*waits*
No? Okay. :) *leaves, whistling*
...and I suppose she can come back when she kills all her kobolds for art projects and gets lonely. :(
I won't be lonely unless the rum runs out.
Unless people start killing each other. :(
It's more likely than you think!
I miss making firecrackers. Synthesized TNT once or twice too... <_<When I was a child, I found toluene and nitric acid in my mother's microscope box. No one else was home, which is why I had dared to look in a forbidden box, so I mixed some of each in a test tube and dropped it out the window. Aren't I lucky that TNT isn't made that way! :P
HugoLuman has been struck by a fey mood!
I must have adamantine wafers!
I must have slade bars!
I must have wagon wood logs!
Bring em here so I can make a soap sword to accompany my shield, decorated with the above materials!
Cults are for the weak
Weakness and the illusion of weakness, which is true? Neither.
No man is an island, but only a fool is a willing doormat.
There is more rum flowing through my veins than blood. Rum-bringers will be elevated to a station of minor authority in KodKod society.
[She is likely to kill you before any compact can be arranged]vis·cous/ˈviskəs/
She's welcome to try. :) by all accounts, I should have died several times by now. (And I'm quite viscious with a whip.)
There is more rum flowing through my veins than blood. Rum-bringers will be elevated to a station of minor authority in KodKod society.Okay, I might risk your pointy blades. Might. And might carve you a couple rooms, too. Come on, you wouldn't want to be painting a tiny room with the red stuff - wouldn't it be more fun to paint a grand hall with a ceiling 50 feet above the floor?
Sadly kodkod's blood rum content is always second hand. (That's why rum bearers hold a "special place" in her society.)ohohoho... nice.... :D Lol
Sadly kodkod's blood rum content is always second hand. (That's why rum bearers hold a "special place" in her society.)ohohoho... nice.... :D Lol
Not sure you got it, KodKod. :PRum is my main course. Sambuca the desert, but then any drink best served on fire is right up my street.Win....Sadly kodkod's blood rum content is always second hand. (That's why rum bearers hold a "special place" in her society.)ohohoho... nice.... :D Lol
Not sure you got it, KodKod. :P
They're suggesting you may be a vampire.
Me, I'll take some rum. Somehow.
Until someone successfully distills jaegermeister.
[She is likely to kill you before any compact can be arranged]vis·cous/ˈviskəs/
She's welcome to try. :) by all accounts, I should have died several times by now. (And I'm quite viscious with a whip.)
Adjective:
Having a thick, sticky consistency between solid and liquid; having a high viscosity.
I, for one, am terrified. I also pity any goblins who see Wierd in this state.
I chose the right dude to attempt to hire, clearly.There is more rum flowing through my veins than blood. Rum-bringers will be elevated to a station of minor authority in KodKod society.Okay, I might risk your pointy blades. Might. And might carve you a couple rooms, too. Come on, you wouldn't want to be painting a tiny room with the red stuff - wouldn't it be more fun to paint a grand hall with a ceiling 50 feet above the floor?
I'm a miner/mason. Here's my card. 8)
this is partially to ensure I survive.
They're suggesting you may be a vampire.
Me, I'll take some rum. Somehow.
Until someone successfully distills jaegermeister.
......I wont say what I thought he meant now...
I wonder if a brewer strange mood can make a artifact rum...
Viscious != viscous!True. Also,
Viscious != viscous!True. Also,
Viscious != vicious.
Viscious != viscous!True. Also,
Viscious != vicious.
That might be true, but I'm the one with the whip! :)
I took it the way you described it...They're suggesting you may be a vampire.
Me, I'll take some rum. Somehow.
Until someone successfully distills jaegermeister.
......I wont say what I thought he meant now...
I wonder if a brewer strange mood can make a artifact rum...
Now I'm confused. :)
If it's "offensive" go ahead and PM me, though it'll probably escape into the thread anyway soon enough.
I took it the way you described it...They're suggesting you may be a vampire.
Me, I'll take some rum. Somehow.
Until someone successfully distills jaegermeister.
......I wont say what I thought he meant now...
I wonder if a brewer strange mood can make a artifact rum...
Now I'm confused. :)
If it's "offensive" go ahead and PM me, though it'll probably escape into the thread anyway soon enough.
Frankly, I think the way he meant it was more "dirty"...
Finally, if it turned out KodKod was a real vampire, I'm sure the majority of The Twelfth Bay would quickly agree to place her in a pit with the sharp stabby things she loves oh-so-very-much, and then pull two levers - the first activating the stabbies, and the second filling the little pit with water. Over which, I would build a well. I'm an architect in my spare time.
Oh, and if she swims, she's a witch.
Aw, I guess you declined my offer of employment. No matter. I will find someone else suitable who wants hoards of gems and the most expansive, majestic rooms they can dream of.Viscious != viscous!True. Also,
Viscious != vicious.
That might be true, but I'm the one with the whip! :)
Well, come on. We're a bunch of terrified dwarves who don't want to die. Vampires are tough. Vampires are fast. Being vampires would exponentially increase our chances of survival.I took it the way you described it...They're suggesting you may be a vampire.
Me, I'll take some rum. Somehow.
Until someone successfully distills jaegermeister.
......I wont say what I thought he meant now...
I wonder if a brewer strange mood can make a artifact rum...
Now I'm confused. :)
If it's "offensive" go ahead and PM me, though it'll probably escape into the thread anyway soon enough.
Frankly, I think the way he meant it was more "dirty"...
Finally, if it turned out KodKod was a real vampire, I'm sure the majority of The Twelfth Bay would quickly agree to place her in a pit with the sharp stabby things she loves oh-so-very-much, and then pull two levers - the first activating the stabbies, and the second filling the little pit with water. Over which, I would build a well. I'm an architect in my spare time.
Oh, and if she swims, she's a witch.
Correct. And who would drink a vampire's blood! You would be sober forever.
"Heaven hath no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned."if there was a devil emoticon, I'd use it. In lieu of that...
~a spineless dude quivering in the corner like jelly
Oh yes. I know first hand the pernicious and wicked things a slighted woman is capable of. Granted, never on the receiving end... but I have borne witness to the spectacle. Nothing like it.True, but "hell"? I think that's taking it a bit too far, honestly. Just my opinion.
True, but "hell"? I think that's taking it a bit too far, honestly. Just my opinion.
Tis a force of nature, similar to hurricanes, tornadoes, or the tsunami.Okay, bring me some too, when it's over. *rigs up a ceiling fall trap* I love being a miner/mason.
Good luck Tal, I'm going to go pop some popcorn now.
Tis a force of nature, similar to hurricanes, tornadoes, or the tsunami.Okay, bring me some too, when it's over. *rigs up a ceiling fall trap* I love being a miner/mason.
Good luck Tal, I'm going to go pop some popcorn now.
EDIT: Oh, and KodKod, you were right. :P People going at each other's throats, just like you said. Obviously I stayed in your little corner of the fortress a bit too long.
I created a KodKod derailment!Yep, you're definitely her kobold. Maybe you could be her priest?
I feel successful now.
Foolish man... a hurricane destroys the body, but a woman destroys the soul!What does she do to 500k urists worth of marble? :D
What the devil attepts with subtlety, a woman does with rapacious ease!
You are warned!
I feel that it's important to note that when Congreve said "nor hell a fury like a woman scorned", he didn't mean "fury" as in "anger", he meant "Fury" as in a diety of vengence. (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Erinyes)I dunno... they look cute.
I created a KodKod derailment!Yep, you're definitely her kobold. Maybe you could be her priest?
I feel successful now.Foolish man... a hurricane destroys the body, but a woman destroys the soul!What does she do to 500k urists worth of marble? :D
What the devil attepts with subtlety, a woman does with rapacious ease!
You are warned!
............. read more mythology.............. I have. All of Greek, Norse, Egyptian. Loved it and ate it up. Of course I know what the Furies are. I'm just having fun, that's all.
A horrid abomination of rabid froth and steel pointy things bursts through the Eastern wall of the chamber
"Quit yer wankin' about the stoneworkers' quality or rate of work, or else you'll be assisting the engravers in smoothing every surface down to a sheen with yer blood!
We're underdwarfed and overworked enough as it is with the lot of you being pyrotechnicians, farmers and whatever that goddess of death you worship is supposed to be, and begging us to mine every last damn mineral vein AND your bloody dorms. Until you design some blasting caps and drills for us, you're screwed.
Maybe I should engineer some new cage traps and stock everyone's room with at least one 'pet' of their choosing.
And curse you all for yer ninja'n my posts in under the minute!"
nagnagnag nag angry old pirate dorf with a pickaxe trails off as he disappears into the freshly-dug tunnel on the West wall of the chamber, bringing the screams of warrior-wenches as he plows headlong into the women's military barracks
The danger is that you will never again know peacein that woman's company.
Never.
I'm going to guess nobody else finds my "sense of humor" very amusing... :( *slinks out*
Weird Joykill waves Xxtroll fur loinclothxX (complete with vomit and blood stains!) Tantalizingly overhead at the kobold...
Here vermin, vermin, vermin.......
Weird Joykill waves Xxtroll fur loinclothxX (complete with vomit and blood stains!) Tantalizingly overhead at the kobold...
Here vermin, vermin, vermin.......
"A thief! Kill the skulking filth!"
OHGODDONTKILLME
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QUESTION: What megaproject would we build, once we got settled?
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QUESTION: What megaproject would we build, once we got settled?
Weird Joykill waves Xxtroll fur loinclothxX (complete with vomit and blood stains!) Tantalizingly overhead at the kobold...
Here vermin, vermin, vermin.......
"A thief! Kill the skulking filth!"
OHGODDONTKILLME
*pulls the lever*
DODGE THAT, FILTHY CURR!
BWAHAHAHA!
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QUESTION: What megaproject would we build, once we got settled?
I totally see it.
Does this help?
-snip-
Weird Joykill waves Xxtroll fur loinclothxX (complete with vomit and blood stains!) Tantalizingly overhead at the kobold...
Here vermin, vermin, vermin.......
"A thief! Kill the skulking filth!"
OHGODDONTKILLME
*pulls the lever*
DODGE THAT, FILTHY CURR!
BWAHAHAHA!
Corai, wierd just crushed you under 500k urists of marble - the trap I made for KodKod. Sorry about that. See, Wierd, doesn't being coworkers sound fun? :DImage: 404 not found. jsyk.
QUESTION: What megaproject would we build, once we got settled?
I totally see it.
Does this help?
-snip-
lol :P
Enh, poo. Also knowing Dwarf Fortress, it wasn't my fault!! Glad you didn't die. lol
Knowing dwarf fortress I escaped with a right lower arm
Enh, poo. Also knowing Dwarf Fortress, it wasn't my fault!! Glad you didn't die. lol
Knowing dwarf fortress I escaped with a right lower arm
*plots secretively ;D *
EDIT: KodKod, you were definitely right. We'd be going at each other's throats. But it'd all be in the name of ☼SCIENCE☼ and ☼FUN☼. ("science" whenever we could get away with labeling the fun as that.)
Oh there would definately be ‼FUN‼ involved, that's for sure. It's just not guaranteed for all parties.
Well, come on. We're a bunch of terrified dwarves who don't want to die. Vampires are tough. Vampires are fast. Being vampires would exponentially increase our chances of survival.I took it the way you described it...They're suggesting you may be a vampire.
Me, I'll take some rum. Somehow.
Until someone successfully distills jaegermeister.
......I wont say what I thought he meant now...
I wonder if a brewer strange mood can make a artifact rum...
Now I'm confused. :)
If it's "offensive" go ahead and PM me, though it'll probably escape into the thread anyway soon enough.
Frankly, I think the way he meant it was more "dirty"...
Finally, if it turned out KodKod was a real vampire, I'm sure the majority of The Twelfth Bay would quickly agree to place her in a pit with the sharp stabby things she loves oh-so-very-much, and then pull two levers - the first activating the stabbies, and the second filling the little pit with water. Over which, I would build a well. I'm an architect in my spare time.
Oh, and if she swims, she's a witch.
Correct. And who would drink a vampire's blood! You would be sober forever.
I must also ask what a woman's scorn feels like. No one takes me seriously enough to waste perfectly good scorn, unfortunately.
I must also ask what a woman's scorn feels like. No one takes me seriously enough to waste perfectly good scorn, unfortunately.
Try to imagine, just for a moment, a primordial force of nature so incomparable in scale to the world we humans live in that it defies belief, like the enormous dust storms in parts of the world that stretch beyond the horizon, against which even the tallest skyscraper made by mankind is only the smallest speck. A force that it at the same time both terrifying and utterly humbling, causing you to reflect for a moment that we are all brief, insignificant bits of carbon living in a universe of a size which is utterly inconceivable to us.
Now compress that force of nature into a single, human-shaped individual bent only on making you suffer millionfold for the sins you committed against her, an entity, baying for blood, which is more than willing to inflict every inhuman torture upon you; to turn your whole world upside down and leave you begging for a death that never comes. A creature for whom the structures, morals and rules that we as a species have formed over tens of thousands of years mean absolutely nothing, and whose cruelty and malice are so dense the they become a black hole, absorbing every trace of humanity and leaving only a cold-blooded, soulless machine whose only purpose is a destruction focussed on one individual, and who remains conscious during the entire episode only to add an ever increasing resentment at the monster you have turned her into to the twisted singularity of her existence pointed directly at you.
If you can imagine all that then you have been afforded a brief, incomplete glimpse of the seething being of hatred that is woman scorned.
She's right, you know. (unless you have 500k urists of marble, an ingenious miner/mason and NON-DF physics.)I must also ask what a woman's scorn feels like. No one takes me seriously enough to waste perfectly good scorn, unfortunately.
-snip-
[A woman's scorn]Ahhhh, you sound like you have a bit of experience in this. lol :P
Wierd's surefire method:
Find a vulnerable, reclusive girl. They like libraries, parks, and zoos. They fear rejection, and have a serious self worth complex. Genuinely act interested in her. Take her on dates. Build up her self esteem. Be helpful, supportive, ad nurturing.
Just as she is beginning to bloom and fall madly in love with you, tell her she was just a temporary fling, and that you were desperate.
Wear abspestos underwear.
I imagine that it is easy to think that I am exaggerating.
But let me assure you that I only WISH that there were words capable of describing the untold horror that I'm trying to get across to you.
I imagine that it is easy to think that I am exaggerating.I wasn't implying that. :P Lol As I said, I've felt it before (though not for the same reason as Wierd gave).
But let me assure you that I only WISH that there were words capable of describing the untold horror that I'm trying to get across to you.
I wasn't implying that. :P Lol As I said, I've felt it before (though not for the same reason as Wierd gave).
Ahhhhh... Yes, you exaggerate. My mistake - I misunderstood. :PI wasn't implying that. :P Lol As I said, I've felt it before (though not for the same reason as Wierd gave).
If you're still alive and/or not a broken shell of a human being then you got off very, very easy.
HugoLuman has produced Thotumibul, a soap shortsword!How did you get multiple strange moods?!? I call haxx.
This is a soap shortsword. All craftsmanship is of the highest quality. It is adorned with hanging rings with slade and menaces with spikes of adamantine and wagon wood. On the item of an image of the universe and a toad in wagon wood. The toad is coding the universe. On the item is an image of dwarves and barrels in soap. The dwarves are striking down the barrels. On the item is an image of kittens in rose gold. The kittens are plotting.
Also ninja'd 16 times
HugoLuman has produced Thotumibul, a soap shortsword!How did you get multiple strange moods?!? I call haxx.
This is a soap shortsword. All craftsmanship is of the highest quality. It is adorned with hanging rings with slade and menaces with spikes of adamantine and wagon wood. On the item of an image of the universe and a toad in wagon wood. The toad is coding the universe. On the item is an image of dwarves and barrels in soap. The dwarves are striking down the barrels. On the item is an image of kittens in rose gold. The kittens are plotting.
Also ninja'd 16 times
Also, I'm afraid of the kittens. :o
Oh, and 16? You beat my record.
She's right, you know. (unless you have 500k urists of marble, an ingenious miner/mason and NON-DF physics.)I must also ask what a woman's scorn feels like. No one takes me seriously enough to waste perfectly good scorn, unfortunately.
-snip-[A woman's scorn]Ahhhh, you sound like you have a bit of experience in this. lol :P
Wierd's surefire method:
Find a vulnerable, reclusive girl. They like libraries, parks, and zoos. They fear rejection, and have a serious self worth complex. Genuinely act interested in her. Take her on dates. Build up her self esteem. Be helpful, supportive, ad nurturing.
Just as she is beginning to bloom and fall madly in love with you, tell her she was just a temporary fling, and that you were desperate.
Wear abspestos underwear.
Ahh! Somebody that almot subscribes to my own philosophy!
Tell me, did it ever occur to you that because you do exist now, that your eternal timeless existence is garanteed, due to the local quantum state collapse? (That removing you from existence would result in a universe ending paradox?)
:D
CoraiUnki has been possessed.......
I NEED SLADE
I NEED DWARVEN LEATHER
I NEED PLATINUM
I NEED LIQUID FIRE
CoraiUnki has been possessed.......
I NEED SLADE
I NEED DWARVEN LEATHER
I NEED PLATINUM
I NEED LIQUID FIRE
Stop asking for platinum, osmium is far superior.
ubersnipWow, this thread just got serious.
If I offended you, or KodKod, with my jests, I sincerely apologize.
I'm glad I didn't offend. I worry I do. But I still wouldn't say "animal"... it just sounds wrong to me to call a woman an "animal", I don't know...If I offended you, or KodKod, with my jests, I sincerely apologize.
Oh don't worry, you didn't offend me. It's just that attempting to describe "woman scorned" in words is like trying to describe "extinction-level catastrophe". No matter what you do there's no disguising the fact that it's an utterly terrible thing beyond all rational proportion.
"Viscious wild animal" is probably right, funnily enough. There are a lot of domestic cats these days, but there are plenty of leopardesses stalking amidst the night, and all beasts are savage at heart if you back them into a corner.
Yes,
No,
And no. :D
Yes, we are supposed to live in an enlightened age, where gender equality is supposed to reign.
No, a man's indignation is nowhere near as vicious as a woman's. A man will blow up, be angry, and vent it all out. A woman will blow up, be angry, vent, then hold endless unrelenting grudges and vengeful action until the day she dies.
No, knowing about the brainwashing only enables you to attempt to defeat and overcome it. It does not imply immunity.
Quite right about being off topic, but I strongly disagree about innate behavior. Just how much is cultural vs biological is a raging debate in psychology that I don't want anything to do with it.
(I would expect that a great deal is cultural. It has been my experience that most "girls" my age (I reserve the word women for mentally mature individuals) innately despise the fact that I am completely immune to the "female toolkit". The concept that I don't find them attractive, and am also not gay, is taken to immediately be a personal insult against their desirability, comparable to calling them a horsefaced nag to their face. As such, my estimation that women are more vindictive than men could just be observer bias, however I find that "women scorned" often results in more external support amongst women than the inverse does among men.)
As for the on-topic discussion... already said what I would do. :) find myself a nice quiet little hill a few miles away from the fortress, with a fresh water supply, good vegetation, and abundant animal life. Wait for the bloodletting to pass, then reup my civic connections once the madness ended.
No,
"The dwarf Weird Joykill has arrived!"
"A sturdy creature fond of food and drink!"
(He brought a picnic basket full of berries, luxury milled soaps, and medicinal salves as a neighbory gift.)
*sees the magma cannon being aimed...*
Not at me you idiots! Aim it over there! That's where the goblin ambusher's playing penucle are!
Weird Joykill dodges the <iron arrow>
The goblin archer lashes out at Weird Joykill, colliding in a heap!
Weird Joykill thrusts the *<*milled giant squirrel soap*>* into the goblin's face, bruising the the muscle through the fat!
The goblin archer rolls away!
The goblin lasher swings the =iron scurge= at weird joykill, hitting the picnic basket, and spilling its contents!HugoLuman throws [UNUTTERABLE] the rapes of mind! Weird catches it in his left hand!
Weird joykill is enraged!
Weird joykill as entered a martial trance!
The goblin lasher swings the =iron scurge= at weird joykill, hitting the picnic basket, and spilling its contents!
Weird joykill is enraged!
Weird joykill as entered a martial trance!
HugoLuman throws fine steel weapons at Corai and weird! HugoLuman throws fine steel shields at Corai and weird! HugoLuman throws kittens at the hidden goblin crosbowman!
(I don't know, but this is fun!)
Weird joykill swings the =iron scurge= at the goblin mace master, severing the arm!
The severed piece flies off in an arc!
The goblin mace master swings the -iron mace-, hitting weird joykill in the body, bruising the muscle, bruising the fat, and bruising the second right false rib!
Weird joykill vomits!
Weird joykill swings the =iron scurge= at the goblin mace master, severing the head!
The severed part flies off in an arc!
Weird joykill is no longer enraged!
The flying =steel weapons= hits weird joykill from behind, knocking him to the ground!
The flying *steel shield* hits weird joykill in the face, bruising the nose!
They flying kitten collides with weird joykill, and fall to the ground!
The kitten is stunned!
Weird joykill is stunned!
Fniff, child, has arrived.The dwarven child Fniff has come! A short, sturdy creature fond of drink and industry.
Fniff canceled write: interrupted by confusion.
A thief has stolen a masterwork steel longsword!Wait, don't forget the shield!
:DDDDD
A thief has stolen a masterwork steel longsword!Wait, don't forget the shield!
:DDDDD
Well, just for fun... I decided to make a fortress in DF - with everybody in this thread. Just like in the OP. ...At least, everybody I didn't accidentally miss.
Fifty-seven people crazily transported to dwarfworld via a bizarre copy of DFHack (I used dfusion - simple_embark)... all Bay12'ers:
On the dolomite wall of a deep, dark hallway, beautifully covered with swirling, artistic engravings of laptops, computers, iPhones and pixelated smiley faces, there exists a blank patch. On this blank patch is a long section of beautifully engraved handwriting - labeled at the top in large cursive letters engraved with great care into the living stone: "The journal of Talvieno Violencelashes, dictated by himself, and engraved by Fen Wheeldreamy." It looks as if it hasn't been touched for a long time, and curiously you brush your fingertips over the strange lettering, wondering how such odd fonts came to be in a land of dwarves and elves. Holding your lantern closer to the wall, you begin to read.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
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I must also ask what a woman's scorn feels like. No one takes me seriously enough to waste perfectly good scorn, unfortunately.
You mean to say that after six months I was still living in a dorm room?
None of you would be alive.
None of you would be alive.
You mean to say that after six months I was still living in a dorm room?
None of you would be alive.
I don't want excuses, I want results!
I don't need a temple right away, naturally it should be high on the priorities list, but that's besides the point.
I just need my own little personal space and a door.
Come to think of it, you'd all best have locking doors.
Come to think of it, you'd all best have locking doors.
A Murderor! Run away!
Come to think of it, you'd all best have locking doors.
A Murderor! Run away!
Oh that's good, for a moment I thought you meant murderer.
A grammar hammerer! Run away!
Corai, thanks. :P Thank you, too, Loud Whispers. :D As to continuing it, I don't know. My laptop crashed right after I got it uploaded and I lost most (not all) of the save - the last time I'd saved it was in the middle of spring. If you didn't mind a possible story change (I'd keep it as close as possible), I could continue. And if enough people want me to continue, that is.
Corai - you hung around the wagon most of the time. :-\ I tried to keep the skill sets as close as possible to what was described in the thread. We never went below 10 idlers, actually. (so many people decided to say they were "useless"... ::) lol)
KodKod - really sorry. Eric Blank and Talvieno were just beginning miners when they "arrived". I barely had time to do what I did, and despite having 4-5 miners, I only have two picks. If it makes you feel any better, the bedrooms were up next. I thought about adding that the women especially were upset about the room situation, but decided against it for one reason or another.
Eric Blank, Lol. (hoping the "kiss ass" wasn't at me) Your dwarf and mine were the first two to grab picks, so we were the miners.
A grammar hammerer! Run away!
If I were in the DF universe, I'd almost certainly be an Elf, which sucks.http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=106539.msg3166116;topicseen#msg3166116 (http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=106539.msg3166116;topicseen#msg3166116) Read.
While I'm shorter than average height, I'm also skinny, lacking in the facial hair department, usually sober, and generally not very fond of labor; I have serious, serious procrastination issues (yet somehow manage to get high marks despite writing a paper that I had a month to research in write overnight).
My only option would be to dedicate my life to the ideal Cacame Awemedinade set for people everywhere.
If I were in the DF universe, I'd almost certainly be an Elf, which sucks.http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=106539.msg3166116;topicseen#msg3166116 (http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=106539.msg3166116;topicseen#msg3166116) Read.
While I'm shorter than average height, I'm also skinny, lacking in the facial hair department, usually sober, and generally not very fond of labor; I have serious, serious procrastination issues (yet somehow manage to get high marks despite writing a paper that I had a month to research in write overnight).
My only option would be to dedicate my life to the ideal Cacame Awemedinade set for people everywhere.
Corai - all right. lol If I redo it, I will. I don't know if I will, though - you seem to be the only one interested in my continuing it. :P
Loud Whispers - you're were still lurking around the meeting halls when it quit. You're okay. You just have a lot of friends, which makes you very vulnerable to tantruming/going nuts.
Oh, and two things I forgot to mention.
1. I used the wrong DF folder by accident, and there are three races I modded in... so if we continued it, those would show up sooner or later. :-\
2. FPS death is partially directly related to pathing vs number of items. At the start of the fort, even with 60 dwarves, I had no noticeable framerate loss. And I have a bad system. I think that's worth mentioning.
Skill-less?I never said you were. lol In fact, Wierd, your dwarf had a total of seven separate skills - putting you in the top five of the most varied skillsets. A jack-of-all-trades, if you will. You were vital to the fortress's existence, and then you made an artifact on top of it. As you can't make artifact food or artifact soap, you made a mechanism, if you read. A very good one, too.
I'm not skill-less........ sure, I might be getting fat from riding behind a desk making blueprints all day these days, but I know how to make a livable structure out of ambient materials in 24 hours... and a number of other things.
-snip-
Aye, I could make what passed for aspirin too.I gave you five different skills - the ones you listed. Cook, Mechanic, Architect, Grower... and... one other I can't remember at the moment, but I'll look it up. :-\ I think you said "thresher", but I gave you "Farming (fields)" because I couldn't find "threshing".
I know how to build a basic above ground structure too.
(Experienced bushwalker, father is/was too.)
RAKninja had his foot bitten offart imitates life.
And ill be happy, have me killed with fire if KodKod adopts me, I rather die slowly in fire then by KodKod.
So, the cocoanut milled soap is what we sell to the busty human trade princesses then?
*is rotten.*
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Seriously, this thread is moving ridiculously fast.
It's true though. We joke about elven genocide in scorching magma, but when we get down to it, DF is about eking out a precarious life in the mountains.*Nods sagely*
Well, just for fun... I decided to make a fortress in DF - with everybody in this thread. Just like in the OP. ...At least, everybody I didn't accidentally miss.
Fifty-seven people crazily transported to dwarfworld via a bizarre copy of DFHack (I used dfusion - simple_embark)... all Bay12'ers:
On the dolomite wall of a deep, dark hallway, beautifully covered with swirling, artistic engravings of laptops, computers, iPhones and pixelated smiley faces, there exists a blank patch. On this blank patch is a long section of beautifully engraved handwriting - labeled at the top in large cursive letters engraved with great care into the living stone: "The journal of Talvieno Violencelashes, dictated by himself, and engraved by Fen Wheeldreamy." It looks as if it hasn't been touched for a long time, and curiously you brush your fingertips over the strange lettering, wondering how such odd fonts came to be in a land of dwarves and elves. Holding your lantern closer to the wall, you begin to read.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Thanks, Fen, Oliolli. :P Four people wanting me to continue is more than I expected, so I'll continue it, and try to see if I can get back to where I was with as few story changes as possible.You can live on an island or turn invaders off, and don't build a trade depot. The dwarven traders will still come but they'll just mill around the edge of the map.
But a question to everybody (especially those experienced with modding): Is it possible to disable a civilization from visiting you (be it to attack or trade) after the world has been generated? If not, and if I continue with this fort, eventually we will see those three extra civs, which are rather... un-DF. It wasn't intentional, I just started the game in the wrong folder. As a result, if I don't find a way to turn them off, we'll see horrors, jokes, and aliens...
Also, ThatAussieGuy, I think we'd be a little too preoccupied with survival to build megaprojects... at least, at first. :P If we're lucky it would end up like Weatherwires or FlareChannel, and we'd survive until we died of old age... but honestly, this being Dwarf Fortress, few fortresses end up like that... We'd definitely be preoccupied with survival.
Indeed, there's no direct means to disable the modded civs.
What were they, anyway?
Also, I want a chance to dig myself a spacious room fit for a noble, and fill it with caged prisoners of the female variety. I'm thinking a large (9x9 or so), open main hall with balconies from the second story overlooking it, and a long row of glass windows behind fortifications in the bedroom, which is off to the side of the second story, to admire the caverns through. Oh, and a workshop area downstairs for masonry and mechanics workshops that I can use.
Might as well do something similar for other bay12ers, and randomly conscript those who never reply to this thread by nicknaming a dorf after them.
As a result, if I don't find a way to turn them off, we'll see horrors, jokes, and aliens...
I've also noticed. At one point it advanced 10 pages in one short night.
Loud Whispers - you're were still lurking around the meeting halls when it quit. You're okay. You just have a lot of friends, which makes you very vulnerable to tantruming/going nuts.
This is a good plan, we should also set fire to a piece of lignite and have a never ending bonfire on which to huck their useless non-metal crap/corpses. You could put it in the dining hall and we could all sit around it and sing Kumbayah, or roast cats over it, one of those.
You could simply alter the raws slightly so that they die the moment they enter the map.
No! Then we would suceptible to attack by elves that don't like eating people raw (damn cannibal faces). Any way, if bay12 were a mountain hall, I have a feeling it would be full of unmarked doomsday levers, pointless mega projects and fancy elf traps.This is a good plan, we should also set fire to a piece of lignite and have a never ending bonfire on which to huck their useless non-metal crap/corpses. You could put it in the dining hall and we could all sit around it and sing Kumbayah, or roast cats over it, one of those.
You could simply alter the raws slightly so that they die the moment they enter the map.
and fancy elf traps.Do you mean traps, or traps (http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=1604.msg1016057#msg1016057)?
Do you mean traps, or traps (http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=1604.msg1016057#msg1016057)?
*steps aside to reveal a pair of brand-new danger rooms, stays to watch how Loud Whispers and KodKod react*
...weeks of unadulterated torture...
Indeed, there's no direct means to disable the modded civs.The modded races were Holistic Spawn (yeahhhhhhh...), Manamaids (think hideous crosses between mermaids and manatees), and Scythod (a very alien creature - very warriorlike). Manamaids would be allies, and the other two would try to kill us... If you guys want me to leave them in, I will, but otherwise...
What were they, anyway?
Also, I want a chance to dig myself a spacious room fit for a noble, and fill it with caged prisoners of the female variety. I'm thinking a large (9x9 or so), open main hall with balconies from the second story overlooking it, and a long row of glass windows behind fortifications in the bedroom, which is off to the side of the second story, to admire the caverns through. Oh, and a workshop area downstairs for masonry and mechanics workshops that I can use.
Might as well do something similar for other bay12ers, and randomly conscript those who never reply to this thread by nicknaming a dorf after them.
Nice solution... This is done how? Do they explode in a cloud of vapor like stones modded to melt and boil away instantaneously?As a result, if I don't find a way to turn them off, we'll see horrors, jokes, and aliens...
You could simply alter the raws slightly so that they die the moment they enter the map.
They're all sentient. :( Non-butcherable.This is a good plan, we should also set fire to a piece of lignite and have a never ending bonfire on which to huck their useless non-metal crap/corpses. You could put it in the dining hall and we could all sit around it and sing Kumbayah, or roast cats over it, one of those.
You could simply alter the raws slightly so that they die the moment they enter the map.
Your choice.
Nice solution... This is done how? Do they explode in a cloud of vapor like stones modded to melt and boil away instantaneously?
Ninja'd repeatedly. Kodkod, haven't seen any scorpions yet. The elves might have some, but I don't know if you want tainted scorpions... (actually, given what we're going through atm you might make an exception.)
How are you people getting giant creatures trainable? I just dug through the raws, and the giant creature modifier removes the PET PET_EXOTIC MOUNT and MOUNT_EXOTIC tokens! I had to redact some entries in the giant creature modifier to make my giant lion collection trainable.
in other news.... Elves brought me some giant bark scorpions and giant kingsnakes....
That'll work. :D Thanks, KodKod, you're awesome.Nice solution... This is done how? Do they explode in a cloud of vapor like stones modded to melt and boil away instantaneously?
Ninja'd repeatedly. Kodkod, haven't seen any scorpions yet. The elves might have some, but I don't know if you want tainted scorpions... (actually, given what we're going through atm you might make an exception.)
The best way is to edit the HOMEOTHERM tag to be more along the lines of 40000, which will cause them all to set on fire and burneverythingto death the moment they enter the map. It wont work on anything that is already ON the map though, only new things that head your way.
As for the scorpions, get what you can even if it is from the elves. No doubt they will be so grateful to the elves for keeping them captive that they'll choose to generously share their deadly neurotoxins with them.
How would our community be defended? I'm in favor of trap spamming and a superweapon to use against sieges. We wouldn't want to send anyone out to fight unless they volunteered for it, right?
I vote we send out negotiators to have them stop the-OHGODIMNOTAELFDONTTHROWMEINTHEMAGMAHow would our community be defended? I'm in favor of trap spamming and a superweapon to use against sieges. We wouldn't want to send anyone out to fight unless they volunteered for it, right?
Super late post: Spartan rushers.
Well, if you must. I still get my crafting workshop, right?Yes, of course. And if you get a mood, I'll be downloading runesmith to make you lose it and be eligible for another one, as per your request. :P
TALVEINO, where did you get the SOH, I been looking for a week.Spearbreakers (http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=102730.msg3036724#msg3036724) is set in the Boatmurdered/Headshoots/Syrupleaf universe (and yes, we found ways to overcome the problem of the trigger-happy narrator). As a result, we're under attack from the Spawn of Holistic, with a couple twists that allow us to make use of Toady's new interactions. Mr Frog redesigned them to work well with the current version (he's pretty good), and Splint and I tested them before we started the succession game. Thus, I have access. I think Splint is planning on releasing them to the public after Spearbreakers falls, but I could ask if I could get you a copy early, if you'd like. No guarantees, though. :P
Someone would end up stubbing their toe and complaining that it hurt.Have no fear, Doctor, toes have been stepped on quite frequently.
By the end of the week, enough SCIENCE would have been performed that we'd know exactly how much pain will be cause upon stubbing the toe in specific ways, and will have found both the most and least painful way to stub one's toe.
Also, there would be a LOT of stubbed toes.
I hope we started in a subtropical (preferably island) setting. I can't stand camping in the cold. I've also spent most of my life either living on islands or mountains, and I'd feel uncomfortable without access to beaches.Subtropical? We did. Sorry about the lack of beaches, though. I suppose by strategically assigning animals to pastures, we could create an artificial beach by the stream, though - we have plenty of sand (we could also just make unpaved roads). But we have mountains - a nice, tall one, too.
Are you volunteering? 'Cause that's totally an option now, if that's how you want to go out.How would our community be defended? I'm in favor of trap spamming and a superweapon to use against sieges. We wouldn't want to send anyone out to fight unless they volunteered for it, right?
Super late post: Spartan rushers.
Negotiator eh, little vermin?
Here, Just stand RIGHT THERE on that bridge!
Negotiator eh, little vermin?
Here, Just stand RIGHT THERE on that bridge!
OKAY.
/koboldstupidity
Negotiator eh, little vermin?
Here, Just stand RIGHT THERE on that bridge!
OKAY.
/koboldstupidity
Tell the Goblins "Hi!" for us!
*pulls lever*
(Bridge raises violently!)
Thanks, KodKod, you're awesome.
KodKod, can I come out of the scorpion pit yet?
I respectfully disagree, as I favor crossbow guerillas more. Manufacturing a crossbow and a stack of bolts(three logs, one chunk of metal ore) is cheaper than manufacturing a spear and a shield(four logs, two chunks of metal ore) for a spartan rusher, with crossbows being easier to learn and deadlier in the hands of an average basement-dweller than a spear.How would our community be defended? I'm in favor of trap spamming and a superweapon to use against sieges. We wouldn't want to send anyone out to fight unless they volunteered for it, right?
Super late post: Spartan rushers.
Thanks, KodKod, you're awesome.
I know, I'm the best thing to ever happen.KodKod, can I come out of the scorpion pit yet?
If you are in any position to ask whether or not you can come out of the scorpion pit then you were never in the scorpion pit to begin with.
/deep.
crossbow guerillas
I hope we started in a subtropical (preferably island) setting. I can't stand camping in the cold. I've also spent most of my life either living on islands or mountains, and I'd feel uncomfortable without access to beaches.
I'm the exact same way. Fortunately, we're in a very pleasant cross between tropical and temperate, without that much moisture in the air. Your forecast for the next week would be something like brightly sunny skies with cool breezes from the west - if we had advanced weather equipment. I can guarantee at least one of us knows how to throw some homemade instruments together, though.I hope we started in a subtropical (preferably island) setting. I can't stand camping in the cold. I've also spent most of my life either living on islands or mountains, and I'd feel uncomfortable without access to beaches.I bloody love the cold, hot and humid climates get to me.
I bloody love the cold, hot and humid climates get to me.
You can come visit Kansas during the winter.
Freezing drizzle is NEVER fun. Especially when it freezes to your coat, turning you into a Popsicle on the way to your vehicle.
You can come visit Kansas during the winter.
Freezing drizzle is NEVER fun. Especially when it freezes to your coat, turning you into a Popsicle on the way to your vehicle.
I'm fine, thanks. I live in the merry old land of perpetual rain and I like it that way.
Islands man, lovin' the rain.
How did an animal trainer like saltmummy626 manage to marry the Chief Scientist herself? I smell foul play here. That, or Girlinhat found herself in dire need of test subjects for the Child Care Program.Spoiler: Actual Spoiler. (click to show/hide)
(using metal tongs, holds up *<*Pigtail Trousers*>* [coating forgotten beast ichor])
Here vermin, vermin, vermin!
(using metal tongs, holds up *<*Pigtail Trousers*>* [coating forgotten beast ichor])
Here vermin, vermin, vermin!
TROUSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERS
(using metal tongs, holds up *<*Pigtail Trousers*>* [coating forgotten beast ichor])
Here vermin, vermin, vermin!
TROUSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERS
FORGOTTEN BEAST ICHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR
FOR EXPERIMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENTS
IN MEDICIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE
Lol, awesome. I think that's what I'll go with.How did an animal trainer like saltmummy626 manage to marry the Chief Scientist herself? I smell foul play here. That, or Girlinhat found herself in dire need of test subjects for the Child Care Program.Spoiler: Actual Spoiler. (click to show/hide)
Did I die? Nooooo!Yeah. :( I tried to prevent it, but I honestly didn't expect the giant keas to be aggressive. For the most part, they weren't - but there were a couple of exceptions... If you want, I suppose I could "redwarf" you - give you a second chance. I don't know, we could call it the same you but from a different parallel universe... The whole "poofing into dwarfworld" sounds a bit sci-fi anyway. :P
(using metal tongs, holds up *<*Pigtail Trousers*>* [coating forgotten beast ichor])
Here vermin, vermin, vermin!
TROUSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERS
FORGOTTEN BEAST ICHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR
FOR EXPERIMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENTS
IN MEDICIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE
...
The spinning large copper dagger strikes Gizogin in the head, tearing the fat, tearing the muscle, jamming the skull through the brain, tearing the brain! Gizogin has been struck down!
Did I die? Nooooo!
(using metal tongs, holds up *<*Pigtail Trousers*>* [coating forgotten beast ichor])
Here vermin, vermin, vermin!
TROUSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERS
FORGOTTEN BEAST ICHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR
FOR EXPERIMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENTS
IN MEDICIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE
...
The spinning large copper dagger strikes Gizogin in the head, tearing the fat, tearing the muscle, jamming the skull through the brain, tearing the brain! Gizogin has been struck down!
Bwahaha! Fool! By striking me down, you have made me more powerful than you could possibly imagine!
Besides, I've messed around with my own physiology so much that even I don't know where my brain is anymore.
The ghost of Forumite shed a single dwarfy tear, in memory of himself, when alive...Did I die? Nooooo!
Forumite has been miserable lately. He dined in a legendary dining room recently. He complained about the rain recently. He was attacked recently. He has seen his own death. He was forced to watch the rotting away of Forumite. He admired a fine statue recently.
-Bronze Statue-
This is a bronze statue of dwarves and giant keas. The giant keas are striking down the dwarves. The dwarves are striking down the giant keas. This relates to the death of Forumite in 158.
I sleep for three measly hours and suddenly you jerks come up with 4 more pages I'm too lazy to look through. You guys suck.
Nah, i'm just kiddin' Talvieno, you sir have a way with words, though I felt left out.
Killed by a giant bird? What a dwarfy way to die 8)Did I die? Nooooo!Yeah. :( I tried to prevent it, but I honestly didn't expect the giant keas to be aggressive. For the most part, they weren't - but there were a couple of exceptions... If you want, I suppose I could "redwarf" you - give you a second chance. I don't know, we could call it the same you but from a different parallel universe... The whole "poofing into dwarfworld" sounds a bit sci-fi anyway. :P
I'm going to start writing part 2 in a bit.
Killed by a giant bird? What a dwarfy way to die 8)Did I die? Nooooo!Yeah. :( I tried to prevent it, but I honestly didn't expect the giant keas to be aggressive. For the most part, they weren't - but there were a couple of exceptions... If you want, I suppose I could "redwarf" you - give you a second chance. I don't know, we could call it the same you but from a different parallel universe... The whole "poofing into dwarfworld" sounds a bit sci-fi anyway. :P
I'm going to start writing part 2 in a bit.
Someone on the adventure mode forum remarked about giant sperm whales being something around 1000x larger then an adult dragon or something....
Someone on the adventure mode forum remarked about giant sperm whales being something around 1000x larger then an adult dragon or something....
Dragon Adult Body Size (only after 1000 years): 25,000,000
Sperm Whale Adult Body Size (after 10 years): 25,000,000
Giant Sperm Whale Adult Body Size (after 10 years): 200,000,000
Land?
Sky whales! It needs a deadly "Gust" attack, that blows dust FB style for maximum carnage!
Time to mod in land whales!
Time to mod in land whales!
Why bother modding in land whales when you could simply embark on an evil ocean and watch helplessly as they crawl onto land and turn anything they touch into thick red paste.
I. Love. Spearbreakers.
TOO MANY MUGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Immortal Sky-Whales, lords of the lands...
THIS IS BRILLIANT
Immortal Sky-Whales, lords of the lands...
THIS IS BRILLIANT
A single giant sperm whale can feed a hundred-strong fortress for decades. Can you imagine, for a moment, clipping the wings of one of those things and watching the resultant carnage as it splats on the ground?
Not a pretty sight.
A single giant sperm whale can feed a hundred-strong fortress for decades. Can you imagine, for a moment, clipping the wings of one of those things and watching the resultant carnage as it splats on the ground?
Not a pretty sight.
A single giant sperm whale can feed a hundred-strong fortress for decades. Can you imagine, for a moment, clipping the wings of one of those things and watching the resultant carnage as it splats on the ground?
Not a pretty sight.
Now can you imagine, just what would happen if I made them intelligent, and gave them their own civ. Allowed them to make steel armour and steel weapons fit for Titans and allowed them to arrive riding on EVEN BIGGER SKY WHALES. THAT BREATHED FIRE, AND EXCRETED NEUROTOXIN VAPOURS!!!
And who said we would need to give the whales wings? These are sky whales, they have an innate ability to levitate, for they have transcended the need for such avian constructs.
The resulting battles of the heavens against the Dwarves of the Earth, would be... Beautiful.
A single giant sperm whale can feed a hundred-strong fortress for decades. Can you imagine, for a moment, clipping the wings of one of those things and watching the resultant carnage as it splats on the ground?
Not a pretty sight.
Now can you imagine, just what would happen if I made them intelligent, and gave them their own civ. Allowed them to make steel armour and steel weapons fit for Titans and allowed them to arrive riding on EVEN BIGGER SKY WHALES. THAT BREATHED FIRE, AND EXCRETED NEUROTOXIN VAPOURS!!!
And who said we would need to give the whales wings? These are sky whales, they have an innate ability to levitate, for they have transcended the need for such avian constructs.
The resulting battles of the heavens against the Dwarves of the Earth, would be... Beautiful.
Well, they would be brief anyway. Dwarves would just uncan the clowns.
Well, they would be brief anyway. Dwarves would just uncan the clowns.
so the dwarves would just sit inside watching it all unfold making bets on wholl win.
10 mugs says the sky whales.
10 mugs says the sky whales.
Natch, whales are immortal, godless killing machines. That's the moral of Moby-Dick.
10 mugs says the sky whales.
Natch, whales are immortal, godless killing machines. That's the moral of Moby-Dick.
In that case? make it 20 mugs. Gem encrusted.
Someone on the adventure mode forum remarked about giant sperm whales being something around 1000x larger then an adult dragon or something....
Dragon Adult Body Size (only after 1000 years): 25,000,000
Sperm Whale Adult Body Size (after 10 years): 25,000,000
Giant Sperm Whale Adult Body Size (after 10 years): 200,000,000
10 mugs says the sky whales.
Natch, whales are immortal, godless killing machines. That's the moral of Moby-Dick.
In that case? make it 20 mugs. Gem encrusted.
I bet a sack of clay.
What? Thats 5,000 mugs in my camp.....
10 mugs says the sky whales.
Natch, whales are immortal, godless killing machines. That's the moral of Moby-Dick.
In that case? make it 20 mugs. Gem encrusted.
I bet a sack of clay.
What? Thats 5,000 mugs in my camp.....
I'll see your sack of clay with 50 masterwork steel pikes.
I like my pikes...
I dunno man, 50 masterwork steel pikes are pretty damn valuable....
Maybe I should ask Spearbreakers before I gamble away all our pikes.
I dunno man, 50 masterwork steel pikes are pretty damn valuable....
Maybe I should ask Spearbreakers before I gamble away all our pikes.
ALL ACCORDING TOG GRUBIBISIGN!
A Masterwork steel pike has been stolen! x50
And thus continues the Kobold conquest of the world!
I dunno man, 50 masterwork steel pikes are pretty damn valuable....
Maybe I should ask Spearbreakers before I gamble away all our pikes.
ALL ACCORDING TOG GRUBIBISIGN!
A Masterwork steel pike has been stolen! x50
And thus continues the Kobold conquest of the world!
To bad you're too small to use them! I mean you little koblod twerps can't even onehand a dagger!
Random question to all.
If you were The Twelfth Bay's hammerer... Would you be able to bring yourself to give your best friend fifty strokes for something they'd done?
Random question to all.
If you were The Twelfth Bay's hammerer... Would you be able to bring yourself to give your best friend fifty strokes for something they'd done?
Random question to all.
If you were The Twelfth Bay's hammerer... Would you be able to bring yourself to give your best friend fifty strokes for something they'd done?
With a steel warhammer?
Random question to all.
If you were The Twelfth Bay's hammerer... Would you be able to bring yourself to give your best friend fifty strokes for something they'd done?
With a steel warhammer?
Random question to all.
If you were The Twelfth Bay's hammerer... Would you be able to bring yourself to give your best friend fifty strokes for something they'd done?
With a steel warhammer?
Them, and everyone else who may or may not have ever wronged me.
Random question to all.
If you were The Twelfth Bay's hammerer... Would you be able to bring yourself to give your best friend fifty strokes for something they'd done?
With a steel warhammer?
I know, real life, how to work metal.
Firstly, massive booze production.
Secondly... we're not actually sure. Once we're all hammered then nature will take its course.
I'd be fairly safe.Trust me, Koremu... in The Twelfth Bay, it takes a lot more than that to keep you safe. But I'd still enthusiastically recruit you for the forges. :P
I know, real life, how to work metal.
...standing there and hitting he who was my best friend repeatedly with the hammer, as he yelled in pain and begged for mercy. As the hammer broke his bones...
Forgive me, but I'm terrified at the thought of what you might do to someone who wasn't your best friend. :P lol...standing there and hitting he who was my best friend repeatedly with the hammer, as he yelled in pain and begged for mercy. As the hammer broke his bones...
This just makes me more enthusiastic.
...standing there and hitting he who was my best friend repeatedly with the hammer, as he yelled in pain and begged for mercy. As the hammer broke his bones...
This just makes me more enthusiastic.
Forgive me, but I'm terrified at the thought of what you might do to someone who wasn't your best friend. :P lol...standing there and hitting he who was my best friend repeatedly with the hammer, as he yelled in pain and begged for mercy. As the hammer broke his bones...
This just makes me more enthusiastic.
Forgive me, but I'm terrified at the thought of what you might do to someone who wasn't your best friend. :P lol
Forgive me, but I'm terrified at the thought of what you might do to someone who wasn't your best friend. :P lol
Hoho, the stories I could tell. But it wouldn't be in my best interest.
Wait, Corai's a Kobold?
Wait, Corai's a Kobold?
Appearently so. And the little bastard's tribe stole my pikes D:<
So wait, is Talvieno playing a fort based on this?Click the link in my sig. I need to get Spearbreakers in my sig, too.
Wait, Corai's a Kobold?Yep. Corai is a kobold. What fun, eh? :D
A swarm of kobolds come to KodKod, all begging for a story
A swarm of kobolds come to KodKod, all begging for a story
As proud as I am of my accomplishments in life I simply cannot.
Instead here's a different story:
Once upon a time I hit a kobold with a clock! The end.
The kobolds are confused as to what a clock is, the youngest pup asks where his mom and dad went after they visited here
The kobolds are confused as to what a clock is, the youngest pup asks where his mom and dad went after they visited here
Say kids, do you like scorpions?
Oh what the hell,
I Broseph Stalin am a carver of bones into things that are made out of bones. I also carve things that are bones into things that decorate things that aren't made out of bones, or even carve things that are bones into decorations for things that I made out of a different kind of bones. Or I can carve things that are bones into decorations for things that someone else made out of a different kind of bones but then I start biting people because someone is carving bones into things that are made out of bones and they aren't me. I hope to one day hone my craft to the point where I become a carver of bones into things that aren't made out of bones.
Mark my words, I will get those kidneys one way or another.
Mark my words, I will get those kidneys one way or another.
I vote his two closest friends get them as waterskins, so he'll be with them always.
Mark my words, I will get those kidneys one way or another.
I vote his two closest friends get them as waterskins, so he'll be with them always.
Kidney doesnt make good leather. The outer tissue is far to soft. you would have better luck tanning cheek skin, or intestine leather, both are far tougher. You can DIE from bruised kidneys.
No, that's bladder, or stomach.
No, that's bladder, or stomach.
Electricity? You don't need batteries, all we need is magnetite and copper (but silver or gold is better). Just make a spool of copper wire and rotate the magnetite inside it! The motion of a magnetic field near a conductor changes the magnetic flux, thereby creating current. We could even go big and hook up the magnetite to a water wheel!Thanks for pointing that out - I hadn't thought of it. And congratulations, I think you may wind up being one of Girlinhat's assistants. ;D
Another excellent post, Mister Talvieno. Keep it up.I fear for my life. Also, thank you. :)
But so help me Armok if anything I disapprove of happens to KodKod I will find where you live and kill your loved ones.
Mark my words, I will get those kidneys one way or another.Okay, so... Do you want to be a graverobber?
Also, Good job Talvieno. Good to know we're screwed to the highest degree...Actually, that's the next post. But still, thanks. :)
I will not let this fort die so soon. Neither will I let many more people die, either. Human ingenuity is better than that! Talvieno, I'm dropping my current profession as a siege engineer/philosopher and activate my Universal Mobilization Protocol, code Gorilla, for the fortress.1. Have no fear, HmH, we're not dead yet. I'm not giving up while we're still alive.
I'll assign three of the dwarven migrants to make thirty crossbows and all available smithies - to forge thirty stacks of metal bolts; it seems dwarves are born with innate knowledge of how to do everything that dwarves can do, while humans have to stumble blindly through these crafts. My belief is that it's better to let the dwarves do something if you want it done right the first time.
Whoever are our masons, I'll drag two of them out to the dining room and yell at them until they wall in the doors leading to goblins and fortify every corridor with at least one firing position. We'll need everything we can do to slow them down.
Finally, I'll use the ichor-covered trousers - wherever our vermin-hunters got these - and a bucket to strategically place several pools of ichor-stained water near the critical points of the fort's inner doors. A water mixture would penetrate that armor better than just a stain, and I'm pretty sure that ichor's doing something bad when it hits your skin.
The plan of battle for when the siege commences is this: ten volunteers will be manning the fortified positions in the southern corridors and retreating as the greenskin forces advance... retreating into the dining hall, luring the pink-haired bastards into the primary bulk of our trap.
At the dining hall, another twenty volunteers will use upturned tables as fortifications and fill the greenskins with bolts one by one as they enter the room. Eventually, the goblin forces would sound retreat; I strongly believe that it'll be before our crossbowmen run out of bolts.
We'll do our duty with a fire in our bellies and prayer to Armok on our lips. And if we do run out of bolts, I'm sure we can give them a through beating with the bows if they don't retreat.We're already out of bolts. :P Yes, I did just say that. Our hunters used up all the bolts and I had yet to find iron.
FOR THE TWELFTH BAY!!!
2. One of the rules in this fortress is that aside from new forum players coming in, and the forum players initially, I'm not allowed to change skillsets (unless someone adds something else they can do in RL). I don't know about dwarves, though... it feels like cheating - it'd make everything a lot easier. I would've taken migrants out if I'd thought of it, but it's too late now. Oh, and we don't have any bowyers as it stands. Not one.Specialization is for insects. Do we play Insect Fortress? No? Then let's have the migrants carve crossbows for us. That's a matter of life and death!
I fear for my life. Also, thank you. :)
I'm using both the thread, the simulation, the rest of the forum and everybody's general personalities for inspiration - where would we get electricity in vanilla DF? :P But ichor-filled trousers would require a FB. Until we breach the caverns and slay a forgotten beast (honestly, even if it didn't have ichor, I might say it did, just to work the trousers in), no deathpants. lol2. One of the rules in this fortress is that aside from new forum players coming in, and the forum players initially, I'm not allowed to change skillsets (unless someone adds something else they can do in RL). I don't know about dwarves, though... it feels like cheating - it'd make everything a lot easier. I would've taken migrants out if I'd thought of it, but it's too late now. Oh, and we don't have any bowyers as it stands. Not one.Specialization is for insects. Do we play Insect Fortress? No? Then let's have the migrants carve crossbows for us. That's a matter of life and death!
'Militia commander' is acceptable... for now.
Oh, wait, you're writing from the simulation you're making, not from the thread, right? Then there are no ichor trousers in the fort and so we can strike that point out. I was still thinking you're only using simulation as an inspiration about random events.
Anyway, whatever, we'll make wooden bolts and rely on the off chance that we hit the goblins in the eye.
Three other migrant dwarves! Yes, you three, Urist, Katten, Morul! Go build a craftsdwarf's workshop each and make sixty stacks of wooden bolts.
I hereby mandate each goblin invader recieve a savage beating either to death or within an inch of thier lives, and they then be handed over to Girlinahat.Girlinhat and Kodkod will have to find a way to settle on who gets what prisoners.
Girlinhat and Kodkod will have to find a way to settle on who gets what prisoners.
Girlinhat and Kodkod will have to find a way to settle on who gets what prisoners.
Hmpf. Well as sophisticated, adult women we could easily come to such a decision without resorting to any sort of brutish, uncivilized behaviour.
I could totally take her in a fight, so I get the prisoners.
I fear for my life. Also, thank you. :)
Good, then all is going swimmingly.
"Since love & fear can hardly exist together, if we must choose between them, it is far safer to be feared than loved."
Ahh... Machiavelli!
Personally though, I find that his logic is fundamentally flawed.
Girlinhat and Kodkod will have to find a way to settle on who gets what prisoners.
Hmpf. Well as sophisticated, adult women we could easily come to such a decision without resorting to any sort of brutish, uncivilized behaviour.
I could totally take her in a fight, so I get the prisoners.
Hey hey hey! I demand a (relatively small) cut of prisoners for my chambers!
I claim the good-looking ones.
But I still get a quantum kitten cage right?
Gizogin; think you can get these damn animals fixed so we can control their breeding?
Not my *cat tallow roast*s D:
Gizogin; think you can get these damn animals fixed so we can control their breeding?
I second the motion, esspecially with the cats.
Girlinhat and Kodkod will have to find a way to settle on who gets what prisoners.
Hmpf. Well as sophisticated, adult women we could easily come to such a decision without resorting to any sort of brutish, uncivilized behaviour.
I could totally take her in a fight, so I get the prisoners.
And if you are a bit overbooked, I'll gladly take some off your hands. For crafting lessons. Whatever state they're in, it doesn't matter, I could use both more pupils and more materials.
By the laws of probability, the number of would-be assassins increases with number of people ruled, no matter how they are governed. The important thing is that you don't make it in your guards' interests to commit treason.I haven´t heard of that law. I agree with what you say, but I didn´t know anyone had written down a law about it.
I won't ever let my quantum kittens out of their cages. HugoLuman likes kittens for their plotting...
Girlinhat and Kodkod will have to find a way to settle on who gets what prisoners.
Hmpf. Well as sophisticated, adult women we could easily come to such a decision without resorting to any sort of brutish, uncivilized behaviour.
I could totally take her in a fight, so I get the prisoners.
And if you are a bit overbooked, I'll gladly take some off your hands. For crafting lessons. Whatever state they're in, it doesn't matter, I could use both more pupils and more materials.
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This is an engraving of Hugo Luman and some goblins. Hugo Luman is teaching the goblins how to make crossbows. The goblins are learning. This relates to the goblins discovering the secrets of bolts and death.
*eye twitch* I said guerillas. You know, terrorists. Partisans. Freedom fighters. Liberal Crime Squad. Cart bombs, ambushes, crossbow bolts flying out of walls, that kind of stuff.
I know, real life, how to work metal.
*Oliolli looses a roaring laughter, fell and terrible!*
*Koremu has been struck down*
Also, The professional warrior/soldier. Without an enemy to fight, he is nothing. A world without conflict is a world where he has no purpose, and no meaning.
i got fired from militia commander?You were never militia commander - you were captain of the guard. lol And you're not missing a foot anymore, congrats. :) ("art" no longer imitates real life. I'm not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing. If I could savescum for your leg, I probably would.)
you mean i'm not invincibly overtrained yet?
i have discovered the ugly truth..... the twelfth bay is not a mountainhome... it is a dark fortress.
-minimegasnip about mercy-This is why I drop goblins 10 z's and then let them walk home, unarmed. If they survive (which they hopefully will leaving a huge blood trail).
If the mountainhome needs a bowyer, then you can add another me, as Fourmite this time, with Novice (Very Rusty) in Bowyer, Carpenter, Dyer and Clothesmaking.You're back in. Welcome to The Twelfth Bay (again (sort of)), Fourmite. Tonight we dine in hell. (and all the other nights, too.)
Marksdwarf, Engraver, Cook, Lasher, Woodcrafter, wood burner, architect... Pretty nice selection. Welcome aboard, Random Spark.
Also, welcome to the forums. :) I noticed you didn't get that much of a welcome when you first posted your log/story (good read, by the way).
Yep, I noticed. And I hope we all agree on how to use them, too. How would that be? I'd stick them in a fortified tower 2 to 3 z's above the ground.Marksdwarf, Engraver, Cook, Lasher, Woodcrafter, wood burner, architect... Pretty nice selection. Welcome aboard, Random Spark.
Also, welcome to the forums. :) I noticed you didn't get that much of a welcome when you first posted your log/story (good read, by the way).
Hey, you know, thanks.
I haven't had a lot of time to check in with the place but i only ever got that one reply so I've been back on lurking here and there.
I'm just hoping we all agree on how to use archers in combat situations...
Yep, I noticed. And I hope we all agree on how to use them, too. How would that be? I'd stick them in a fortified tower 2 to 3 z's above the ground.
Alternatively, I'd put them in minecarts and launch them in high parabolic arcs. There's no way goblins can hit a fast-moving target like that.
stick an impassable, shoot throughable obstacle between them and the enemy. Problem solved so long as they have ammo.
No. I'm your militia commander. Splint, while certainly not without good ideas, seems too pessimistic for a leader.stick an impassable, shoot throughable obstacle between them and the enemy. Problem solved so long as they have ammo.
I like this guy. Lets make him my militia commander.
I like this guy. Lets make him my militia commander.No. I'm your militia commander. Splint, while certainly not without good ideas, seems too pessimistic for a leader.
Formally, I'd like to request "rainy day" iron bolts and a silver crossbow..Aha, another volunteer!
Ya know. So i can defend myself.
Gizogin; think you can get these damn animals fixed so we can control their breeding?
I second the motion, esspecially with the cats.
Well, I normally only operate on dwarves, but I see no reason that my skills and knowledge shouldn't apply to cats as well. I'll set off an operating theater for the procedures. In the meantime, place all the cats that you don't want to breed in a cage in the hospital. I'll begin as soon as I can.If you are removing the testicle bones from cats you should also endeavor to discover the bones that make them mew. Cat's are good that cannot mew.
If you are removing the testicle bones from cats you should also endeavor to discover the bones that make them mew. Cat's are good that cannot mew.
Compromise!
Don't you even think about it. What use is a cat that cannot mew?Spoiler (click to show/hide)
If you are removing the testicle bones from cats you should also endeavor to discover the bones that make them mew. Cat's are good that cannot mew.
Don't you even think about it. What use is a cat that cannot mew?Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Compromise!
Don't you even think about it. What use is a cat that cannot mew?Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Observe the following, Kodkod cannot fly, there are no minecarts, Corai is a Kobold, and cat's that mew are terrible.
I have done science to divine the reason that dwarves without the proper bones function as they do. If the bones of the legs or feet do not function they cannot walk, if bones are added in the form of a crutch the walking is continued. Clearly since Kodkod cannot fly she does not have enough bones in her legs. There are no minecarts clearly because we have angered god, to have minecarts we must please god. Corai is a Kobold and therefore it is Corai who has angered god.
The solution is simple: Gizogin will discover which bones of Corai have angered god and remove them. Gizogin will then remove the legs of Kodkod and add to them the god-angering bones of Corai. The legs will be reattached to Kodkod giving her the power of flight and pleasing god who will give us minecarts and Kodkod will allow Broseph Stalin to have the mewing bones of all the cats in her gratitude to him.
What did I just read?
It bears no relevance, remove your legs. It's okay I am a ‼Scientist‼.
Compromise!
Don't you even think about it. What use is a cat that cannot mew?Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Observe the following, Kodkod cannot fly, there are no minecarts, Corai is a Kobold, and cat's that mew are terrible.
I have done science to divine the reason that dwarves without the proper bones function as they do. If the bones of the legs or feet do not function they cannot walk, if bones are added in the form of a crutch the walking is continued. Clearly since Kodkod cannot fly she does not have enough bones in her legs. There are no minecarts clearly because we have angered god, to have minecarts we must please god. Corai is a Kobold and therefore it is Corai who has angered god.
The solution is simple: Gizogin will discover which bones of Corai have angered god and remove them. Gizogin will then remove the legs of Kodkod and add to them the god-angering bones of Corai. The legs will be reattached to Kodkod giving her the power of flight and pleasing god who will give us minecarts and Kodkod will allow Broseph Stalin to have the mewing bones of all the cats in her gratitude to him.
This is a rat bone. On the item is an exceptionally designed image of Toady the deity of updates and bugfixes, Corai the Kobold, and bones in rat bone. Corai the Kobold is flaunting the bones. Toady is offended. The relates to the offending of Toady by the Kobold Corai with bones.
On the item is an exceptionally designed image of Toady the deity of updates and bugfixes, minecarts, and dwarves. Toady is withholding the minecarts, the dwarves are weeping. This relates to the withholding of minecarts by Toady.
On the item is an exceptionally designed image of Gizogin, Corai's bones, and KodKod's legs in rat bone. Gizogin is placing the bones in the legs. This relates to the addition of Corai's bones to Kodkod's legs.
On the item is an exceptionally designed image of Kodkod, Toady, and Corai's bones in rat bone. Kodkod is flying with the bones. Kodkod is smiling. Toady is pleased. This relates to the pleasing of Toady with the bones of Corai by the dwarf Kodkod.
On the item is an exceptionally designed image of Toady Dwarves and Minecarts in rat bone. Toady is giving the dwarves the minecarts. The dwarves are rejoicing.
-WhatHeSaidSnip-I tried to hint at it, but I guess I didn't do a good enough job.
So... If we of The Twelfth Bay elected to have Gizogin shove pieces of Corai the Kobold into KodKod's legs... She would fly?Of course she would fly, it's just logical. When you can't walk it's because there aren't enough working bones in your legs. Clearly the reason dwarves can't fly is because their legs don't have enough bones in them. If you added more working bones to the legs you fly.
Would the pieces have to be periodically replaced?
EDIT (by request (never had this happen before)):-WhatHeSaidSnip-I tried to hint at it, but I guess I didn't do a good enough job.
The fortress I'm running - my DF version of The Twelfth Bay - is currently in its second Spring now. All of this (http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=106539.msg3176212#msg3176212) was happening in Autumn of the first year. We survived - the situation resolved itself in a rather interesting way.
I'm not allowed to assign anyone jobs that they didn't specifically request in this thread. As a result, we have almost no woodcutters, tanners, architects, and some others.
We have iron bolts now - no need to make wooden ones, except for archery practice.
I'll get to work on the crossbows anyway. As to the crossbow squads, I'm not allowed to draft anyone from the Bay12 forums who didn't specifically state they could be archers.
About tons of wooden spikes: we only have a small handful of carpenters. That makes things a little difficult.
Of course she would fly, it's just logical. When you can't walk it's because there aren't enough working bones in your legs. Clearly the reason dwarves can't fly is because their legs don't have enough bones in them. If you added more working bones to the legs you fly.
Last time I checked... spiders don't have bones... :POf course she would fly, it's just logical. When you can't walk it's because there aren't enough working bones in your legs. Clearly the reason dwarves can't fly is because their legs don't have enough bones in them. If you added more working bones to the legs you fly.
Giant Cave Spiders have a full eight legs, so I suggest you explain your theory to them first of all, and ask for volunteers.
Last time I checked... spiders don't have bones... :P
What reason would I have?Last time I checked... spiders don't have bones... :P
And why does that stop you from adding bones?
What reason would I have?
Giant Cave Spiders have a full eight legs, so I suggest you explain your theory to them first of all, and ask for volunteers.Spiders, Scorpions, and all other insects wear their bones on the outside making experimenting on them complicated. The exoskeleton is a stupid fad and I expect it will end shortly.
What reason would I have?Last time I checked... spiders don't have bones... :P
And why does that stop you from adding bones?
Ahhhh, I meant about spiders. I didn't say anything about you. :PWhat reason would I have?
You don't have any reason, but Mister Stalin seems rather keen on the idea.
It's not a crime against nature until onlookers are stunned and/or horrified for a good 30 seconds by the sight of it alone.You're a true dwarf.
What reason would I have?Last time I checked... spiders don't have bones... :P
And why does that stop you from adding bones?
Inventing a new form of bone structure is always worth the crime against nature.
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I understand we're human and all, but come on, we can learn how to do crap! And we have the dwarves, again, who can show us how to do this in a sort-of right way.No, think about it. Dwarves can build perfectly functioning cages, doors, stairs, statues - even crossbows and magma pumps - anything the first time through. We can't. We wouldn't have the slightest idea how, for most of it. Unfortunately, Dwarf Fortress can't simulate the learning process. Rather than give everyone jobs they didn't specify, I limited myself to only giving them the jobs they said they'd be capable of. While this keeps anyone from learning anything new, it also keeps people like KodKod from being upset that I gave them cleaning duty, or sent them to work in the mines. It helps preserve the characters that people laid out for themselves in this thread. If it was completely realistic, we'd all learn to do the jobs that needed done. Anyone can chop a tree, right? But who among us do I assign the task?
We're adaptable, toolmaking, above average sized monkeies goddamnit! You saying the majority of us are incapable of learning anything? besides, who said anything we humies do had to be fancy? Even I could make a chair with enough nails and vaugly shaped pieces of wood; whatever was too long, saw. too short.... nail a smaller bit on the bottom! This is coming from a person with only limited carpentry skills (I used to help my dad with stuff requiring more than 2 hands.)
Wouldn't exactly be comfortable, but it'd be better than standing. And probably look like a bunch of scrap wood bits glued together.... Bet making spikes would be a bitch for us though.
I would imagine anything we did try to do would end badly the first few times though at least. very badly. And result in dwarves laughing at us for our ineptitude with wood and stone. masonry and most forms of metalworking I could totally understand damn near none of us knowing how to do, cause I'm not even sure what all of the tools for those are.
But it still seems like an unecessarily imposed challenge, since we humans are intelligent and quite capable of learning new things sort of quickly. Not like dwarves, but still.
On the topic of sky whalesEpic. This reminds me of the time that I modded dragons so that they could fly, learn and open doors, and then created a civilization for them. Those were the worst sieges I've ever experienced... but they were fun.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
While this keeps anyone from learning anything new, it also keeps people like KodKod from being upset that I gave them cleaning duty, or sent them to work in the mines.
Remember kids, the locks aren't to keep everyone else out, they're to keep me IN.
Are you a vampire or something that we need to keep locked up?
On the topic of sky whalesEpic. This reminds me of the time that I modded dragons so that they could fly, learn and open doors, and then created a civilization for them. Those were the worst sieges I've ever experienced... but they were fun.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
What. Have. You. DONE?
Now capture one, cage it, break its spirit and train it for war. Then have it kill all the clowns.
A sky whale or an avatar? Both have not yet faced the HFS, though I think it's about time...
A sky whale or an avatar? Both have not yet faced the HFS, though I think it's about time...
The majestic sky whale, of course, gliding through the sky in much the same way that bricks don't.
(...was that a Hitchhiker's Guide -reference? I'm quite certain there's somthing like that in there.)
(...was that a Hitchhiker's Guide -reference? I'm quite certain there's somthing like that in there.)
Natch. I love the Hitchhiker's Guide.
In fact I think you might have been the one who caught the last reference I made to it, too.
Schist, I just realized, we'd lose the vast majority of really good books if we went into DF-land. Good thing I have Hitchhiker's and a bunch of Terry Pratchett on my iphone...
The problem being, then, what would I transcribe from the phone? The battery surely wouldn't last long enough to get them all..
Why engrave? Personally, I know how to make graphite pencils. Assuming the site has graphite, anyway. I could settle for charcoal or oak ink.
Why engrave? Personally, I know how to make graphite pencils. Assuming the site has graphite, anyway. I could settle for charcoal or oak ink.
That's nice, but can you also mass produce paper?
Don't need it. If we have animals, we can make vellum or parchment.
Anyway, reeds could be used to make paper.
Schist, I just realized, we'd lose the vast majority of really good books if we went into DF-land. Good thing I have Hitchhiker's and a bunch of Terry Pratchett on my iphone...
The problem being, then, what would I transcribe from the phone? The battery surely wouldn't last long enough to get them all..
I think there's a good chance than the majority of all books would be lost to us.
The solution to this problem is elementary; we simply lock anyone who has previously displayed any talent for writing, such as girlinhat, in a room with a chisel, and deny them food until they have turned the whole area into an original masterpiece of literature.
If not, then I shall go in and give them my own painful brand of motivation in order to ensure that the work is completed.
What use is a cat that cannot mew?Cat. Tallow. Roast.
What use is a cat that cannot mew?Cat. Tallow. Roast.
Isn't anybody in here listening at all? >:(
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Did we just invent religion?
Name your poison
Name your poison
Strychnine?
Personally, I prefer hydrocyanic acid, lovingly added to almond marsipan, drizzled with honey and toffee bits.
It works wonders on children.
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Did we just invent religion?
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Did we just invent religion?
Ah, that would have to be a great tome to Armok, whom the dwarves think is nonexistant.
This is the Great Tome of Armok. It is bound in the finest cat leather, encircled and studded with steel, encrusted with the finest cuts of onyx and obsidian and a great volcano is present upon the front cover above a great 12 in elf bone, with masterfully laid ruby for lava/magma. Upon the back is an image of a strange mechanical device and a human. The human is being sucked into the device. The image is in goblin bone and relates to the will of Armok being carried out. It's words are largely of magma, !!SCIENCE!! and !!FUN!! in the parlence of those who wrote it. it's words are bourne upondog-based parchment of masterful quality. In place of any ink is blood of unknown orgin, theorized to be that of any number of animals, races, or even Armok himself. Upon the inside front cover is an image of a burning dwarf and volcanos in obsidian. The dwarf is surrounded by the volcanos. The dwarf is forcing the volcanos to erupt. The image is theorized to relate to the forging of worlds by Armok, commonly represented as a male dwarf. Upon the inside back cover is one of the Spawn of Holistic in elephant ivory. The Spawn is striking a menacing pose.
Couldn't resist. Also, the dye was just what came to mind first when I thought of what dwarves used to write.
Killer confectionary is one of my specialties.
Ricin red bean mochi is another fine choice, but most western children are put off by the bland rice dough, and unique texture of the red bean jam.
Personally, I prefer hydrocyanic acid, lovingly added to almond marsipan, drizzled with honey and toffee bits.We should sell that to Kodkod for her fortresses. Her undying 'love' for dwarven children is at the very least masterwork.
It works wonders on children.
Personally, I prefer hydrocyanic acid, lovingly added to almond marsipan, drizzled with honey and toffee bits.We should sell that to Kodkod for her fortresses. Her undying 'love' for dwarven children is at the very least masterwork.
It works wonders on children.
Ha. Ha. Ha... Awkward.
Moving swiftly on... Scorpions.
Also, was that just a hasty segue or a thinly-veiled threat?
Personally, I prefer hydrocyanic acid, lovingly added to almond marsipan, drizzled with honey and toffee bits.We should sell that to Kodkod for her fortresses. Her undying 'love' for dwarven children is at the very least masterwork.
It works wonders on children.
Ha. Ha. Ha... Awkward.
Moving swiftly on... Scorpions.
Scorpions are fine too. Combined with fortified GCS and a carp-filled moat the fortress should have a properly nasty first line of defense.
Also, was that just a hasty segue or a thinly-veiled threat?
Killer confectionary is one of my specialties.
Ricin red bean mochi is another fine choice, but most western children are put off by the bland rice dough, and unique texture of the red bean jam.
My years in various hives of scum and villainy on the 'Tubes must have really messed up my instinctive horror response as while I still fear to ask how you know so much on this particular subject the fact that you do isn't particularly disturbing beyond that. Almost makes me worry.
/Back to the Topic!
RAKninja: If I get you a good crossbow you wanna ride one of my elephants? If you prefer a recon role I could try and 'persuade' the next batch of elves to donate a Giant Cheetah/Jaguar for your use instead.
Also, was that just a hasty segue or a thinly-veiled threat?
The two are not mutually exclusive.
Wow, this thread is moving fast. :o RAKninja - you're captain of the guard, which I normally send into battle along with the squad, so therefore, you're a soldier. You also have a smallarmysquad at your disposal (disposal might be a poor choice of words). As to computer repair, I fear that the secrets of computer technology would soon be lost... that kind of thing requires the proper tools to create the proper tools to create the integrated circuits, and we don't have the proper tools, or the proper tools to create the other proper tools.
Corai - +1 to you for reading Spearbreakers. :D
Wierd, if Toady ever puts alchemy back in the game (which I imagine is analogous to phytochemistry), you'll probably be one of the best among us.
KodKod, you're a mason/animal trainer, given these jobs for your desire to build your own torturehouse, and of course how you're the Scorpion Queen. You need a way to tame those scorpions, right? So they don't kill us all? (not that you'd mind)
Metalhead, welcome to The Twelfth Bay. I'm your miner, as Eric Blank apparently signed off for bowyer duty, so just point at the wall somewhere and I'll carve you a room. I've done plenty of digging in "real life", so.
Question: Our clothes are going to wear out at some point. What do we do??
Killer confectionary is one of my specialties.
Ricin red bean mochi is another fine choice, but most western children are put off by the bland rice dough, and unique texture of the red bean jam.
My years in various hives of scum and villainy on the 'Tubes must have really messed up my instinctive horror response as while I still fear to ask how you know so much on this particular subject the fact that you do isn't particularly disturbing beyond that. Almost makes me worry.
/Back to the Topic!
RAKninja: If I get you a good crossbow you wanna ride one of my elephants? If you prefer a recon role I could try and 'persuade' the next batch of elves to donate a Giant Cheetah/Jaguar for your use instead.
Oh, don't worry roo much. While kodkod got the much more useful education on proper wine selection and western dinner ettiquette, I got schooled on the finer points of explosives, poisons, and antidotes, the symptoms of accure radiation exposure, battlefield surgical techniques and the like. An interest in gastronomy and cuisine is my own doing. The natural combination of the two is a purely hypothetical method of administering said substances. Marzipan is a fine textured almond meal, mixed with sugar. It is used as a more tasty alternative to fondant in cake making and confectionary, and is often presented coated in chocolate.
Hydrocyanic acid (cyanide) is colorless and flavorless, with a slight fragrance of bitter almonds. Adding it to the almond meal would disguise this fragrance, making it undetectable. Further overpowering the effect are the honey and toffee bits, which also excite absorption, for a fast acting killer confection.
Ricin is harder to obtain, being deadly in the microgram dosage, and all. It is odorless and flavorless in refined form. It is naturally contained in minute concentrations in caster beans. Adding a sufficient yeild of casterbeans to the red bean (red beans are the beanlike seeds of the kudzu vine) jam will permit you to make any number of deadly confections, if properly prepared. Mochi is a traditional favorite.
I never said what I was good at, oh my!
I am a superb digger, but since im a kobold....just have me askodkodsomeone's servant. Burrow me in there room with food and water.
I never said what I was good at, oh my!
I am a superb digger, but since im a kobold....just have me askodkodsomeone's servant. Burrow me in there room with food and water.
I can make you some delicious candy! Perhaps puff pastry with woodrose extract? (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hawaiian_baby_woodrose)
I garantee no two will ever be quite alike!
Hmmmm... Without a government to tell us what to do, I suppose we make our own rules. Therefore, hallucinogens aren't illegal if we don't want them to be. :PI never said what I was good at, oh my!
I am a superb digger, but since im a kobold....just have me askodkodsomeone's servant. Burrow me in there room with food and water.
I can make you some delicious candy! Perhaps puff pastry with woodrose extract? (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hawaiian_baby_woodrose)
I garantee no two will ever be quite alike!
Hmmmm... Without a government to tell us what to do, I suppose we make our own rules. Therefore, hallucinogens aren't illegal if we don't want them to be. :PI never said what I was good at, oh my!
I am a superb digger, but since im a kobold....just have me askodkodsomeone's servant. Burrow me in there room with food and water.
I can make you some delicious candy! Perhaps puff pastry with woodrose extract? (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hawaiian_baby_woodrose)
I garantee no two will ever be quite alike!
EDIT: Ack, missed MetalHead's post. Editing now. Or I'll post again if somebody says something faster than I can type. :P
heavy cav. recon by fire.Killer confectionary is one of my specialties.
Ricin red bean mochi is another fine choice, but most western children are put off by the bland rice dough, and unique texture of the red bean jam.
My years in various hives of scum and villainy on the 'Tubes must have really messed up my instinctive horror response as while I still fear to ask how you know so much on this particular subject the fact that you do isn't particularly disturbing beyond that. Almost makes me worry.
/Back to the Topic!
RAKninja: If I get you a good crossbow you wanna ride one of my elephants? If you prefer a recon role I could try and 'persuade' the next batch of elves to donate a Giant Cheetah/Jaguar for your use instead.
RAKninja - you're captain of the guard, which I normally send into battle along with the squad, so therefore, you're a soldier. You also have a smallarmysquad at your disposal (disposal might be a poor choice of words). As to computer repair, I fear that the secrets of computer technology would soon be lost... that kind of thing requires the proper tools to create the proper tools to create the integrated circuits, and we don't have the proper tools, or the proper tools to create the other proper tools.
Might need to make due with rope reeds man. I dunno if there's any hemp here.what do you think rope reed is?
...Eric Blank apparently signed off for bowyer duty...
Slave for taking! CoraiUnki will work for booze and food, will stay in room, clean,Didn't list my crafting lessons, though.and steal any and all valuables not on high shelves, requests all items be on high shelves. Will not accept torture of hallucinogenics, scorpions, knives, daggers, swords, wrestling, dogs, wolves, Forgotten beasts, !!FUN!!, or Child Training Programs.
Slave for taking! CoraiUnki will work for booze and food, will stay in room, clean,Didn't list my crafting lessons, though.and steal any and all valuables not on high shelves, requests all items be on high shelves. Will not accept torture of hallucinogenics, scorpions, knives, daggers, swords, wrestling, dogs, wolves, Forgotten beasts, !!FUN!!, or Child Training Programs.
'Also, was that just a hasty segueorand athinly-veiledthreat?' work better for you?
KodKod, you're a mason/animal trainer, given these jobs for your desire to build your own torturehouse, and of course how you're the Scorpion Queen. You need a way to tame those scorpions, right? So they don't kill us all? (not that you'd mind)
ITS A TRICK! the kobold is just trying to learn how to make crap so they can rise up! DONT BE FEWLED.Notice how I said that Corai forgot to list it under 'torture'
Slave for taking! CoraiUnki will work for booze and food, will stay in room, clean,and steal any and all valuables not on high shelves, requests all items be on high shelves. Will not accept torture of hallucinogenics, scorpions, knives, daggers, swords, wrestling, dogs, wolves, Forgotten beasts, !!FUN!!, or Child Training Programs.
heavy cav. recon by fire.Killer confectionary is one of my specialties.
Ricin red bean mochi is another fine choice, but most western children are put off by the bland rice dough, and unique texture of the red bean jam.
My years in various hives of scum and villainy on the 'Tubes must have really messed up my instinctive horror response as while I still fear to ask how you know so much on this particular subject the fact that you do isn't particularly disturbing beyond that. Almost makes me worry.
/Back to the Topic!
RAKninja: If I get you a good crossbow you wanna ride one of my elephants? If you prefer a recon role I could try and 'persuade' the next batch of elves to donate a Giant Cheetah/Jaguar for your use instead.
elephant is a bit too heavy though. would be a tank analog. i dont use tanks, i used a bradly fighting vehicle. something like a tank, but also an armored personal carrier. infantry uses the same thing, but they have the cargo bay modded out to carry a squad of troops. we cav boys had room in the back for two, the rest was taken up with extra 25mm, 7.62mm ammo and something like 8 or 10 missiles.
so, how bout a rhino? failing that, i guess a giant jaguar works.RAKninja - you're captain of the guard, which I normally send into battle along with the squad, so therefore, you're a soldier. You also have a smallarmysquad at your disposal (disposal might be a poor choice of words). As to computer repair, I fear that the secrets of computer technology would soon be lost... that kind of thing requires the proper tools to create the proper tools to create the integrated circuits, and we don't have the proper tools, or the proper tools to create the other proper tools.
ah, you use the fortress guard different than i do. i use it as a police force, and a training unit, where wounded veterans who are not "combat effective" anymore can pass on their skills to raw recruits, save for the CoG himself, a permanent fixture.
not having fought with my fortress guard much, i assume military orders take precedence over jailing jobs? would suck if i were advancing on the siege, ready to take it down singlehandedly.... then i mosey back into the fort to throw urist mctantrumpants in jail because he broke a mason's workshop and hit catten mcchild in the head with a x pig tail fiber shoe x.Might need to make due with rope reeds man. I dunno if there's any hemp here.what do you think rope reed is?
'Also, was that just a hasty segueorand athinly-veiledthreat?' work better for you?
That sounds about right.KodKod, you're a mason/animal trainer, given these jobs for your desire to build your own torturehouse, and of course how you're the Scorpion Queen. You need a way to tame those scorpions, right? So they don't kill us all? (not that you'd mind)
This is... acceptable. Indoctrinated war animals are all the rage.
What skills? Your most useful ones (to us) are hunting, fishing, animal training, and butchery. Not so much cooking - most of us can cook, to some extent. Also a surprising number of us have a good idea of how to brew. :PWow, this thread is moving fast. :o RAKninja - you're captain of the guard, which I normally send into battle along with the squad, so therefore, you're a soldier. You also have a smallarmysquad at your disposal (disposal might be a poor choice of words). As to computer repair, I fear that the secrets of computer technology would soon be lost... that kind of thing requires the proper tools to create the proper tools to create the integrated circuits, and we don't have the proper tools, or the proper tools to create the other proper tools.
Corai - +1 to you for reading Spearbreakers. :D
Wierd, if Toady ever puts alchemy back in the game (which I imagine is analogous to phytochemistry), you'll probably be one of the best among us.
KodKod, you're a mason/animal trainer, given these jobs for your desire to build your own torturehouse, and of course how you're the Scorpion Queen. You need a way to tame those scorpions, right? So they don't kill us all? (not that you'd mind)
Metalhead, welcome to The Twelfth Bay. I'm your miner, as Eric Blank apparently signed off for bowyer duty, so just point at the wall somewhere and I'll carve you a room. I've done plenty of digging in "real life", so.
Question: Our clothes are going to wear out at some point. What do we do??
Thanks, just carve a random chunk out anywhere for me. Which of my talents do we need the most right now? I can also perform engineering- and mechanical-related work as well if needed as well as previously mentioned. If my role will be of a more wildlife-related one, what biome are we camped out in and what's been spotted so far above- and below-ground?
(Sorry I just found the thread a bit ago and haven't had the chance to read if this has been described somewhere already. Think of me as a moderately-skilled and versatile migrant looking for the first task I can do... and don't tell Kodkod I'm new or I'll probably be her next 'customer' :o)
A Rhino is fine too. While I was somewhat familiar with the Bradley I did not know there were different loadouts/configurations (does make sense though). How about this then: present a main line of elephant riders, and when the enemy comes in to strike flank them with rhinos from the side(s) depending on terrain? Or use rhinos to chase unmounted units into elephant groups?
And if what you say about rope reed fiber is true, pay no attention to the jams coming from my side-plot >.>
I have no idea what's going on, but whatever it is I wanna play.
Aboveground? Giant wolverines and giant keas. Our land is far, far from being tame. We face some of the fiercest creatures alive. :D I hope you enjoy taming those.
A Rhino is fine too. While I was somewhat familiar with the Bradley I did not know there were different loadouts/configurations (does make sense though). How about this then: present a main line of elephant riders, and when the enemy comes in to strike flank them with rhinos from the side(s) depending on terrain? Or use rhinos to chase unmounted units into elephant groups?
And if what you say about rope reed fiber is true, pay no attention to the jams coming from my side-plot >.>
yea, there are a few configs, the three main being infantry, cavalry, and then the air defense artillary. theirs is just like our, it just has a few more spiffy rangefinding gizmos.
as for battle tactics, that would be a good lowtech approximation of how it works. well, historical i should say. what would be closer to how we operate would be using the rhinos as skirmishers, using them to suck the enemy in to committing itself, at that point the elephants engage and rhinos disengage.
bonus points if you can get a good observer flyer with light attack capabilities to emulate a kiowa observation helicopter.
Given none of us probably know how to use medival artillary or even how to assemble them, the aim would probably be atrocious at first.
Post-Interrupt (thanks to Talvieno): I was just going to ask for entry layout for potential ideas later (yours first, as it kinda is your fort). However I'm not sure what you meant by 'I hate to post this, but.' Is the fort full, did I die already, or what?No, it's just that: 1. My fort isn't "official" (nobody has said anything anywhere near to that, lol), and posting a pic makes it seem like it, 2. It's a raw spoilerite image, as that's from after the next writeup, 3. I get the feeling the layout is easily criticized. But, if people criticize it, they'll propose changes, and since this is kind of a "community fortress" (to the full extent of the phrase), I'll make changes anyone proposes. Also, if you demand rooms, I'll carve them out, but be aware it'll slow down development elsewhere. :P
Post-Interrupt (thanks to Talvieno): I was just going to ask for entry layout for potential ideas later (yours first, as it kinda is your fort). However I'm not sure what you meant by 'I hate to post this, but.' Is the fort full, did I die already, or what?No, it's just that: 1. My fort isn't "official" (nobody has said anything anywhere near to that, lol), and posting a pic makes it seem like it, 2. It's a raw spoilerite image, as that's from after the next writeup, 3. I get the feeling the layout is easily criticized. But, if people criticize it, they'll propose changes, and since this is kind of a "community fortress" (to the full extent of the phrase), I'll make changes anyone proposes. Also, if you demand rooms, I'll carve them out, but be aware it'll slow down development elsewhere. :P
I just want to set up a huge perpetual-motion aquifer-powered hydro-electric generator, so we can zap things and the dwarves, elves, and native humans can go "what sorcery is this!?"I lol'd. Loudly. We must do this.
That's an umm... interesting setup we've got there on the for entrance.It's triple-layered, I only spent half a year on it, and it needs a lot of work. It was done by the time the goblins arrived. Part 1 is over the passage next to the ramp - a little room to stand in and shoot people from. Part 2 is obviously the traps. (They're largely unfinished, and they'll go a lot farther down the passage. This isn't how I usually build forts, but I don't want anyone to die, if I can at all help it.) Part 3 is the bridge. When the sentry in the room above the passage alerts everyone, we have enough time to close the bridge, and the foolish enemies still get pounded by cage traps and rocks. If you'd like to make suggestions, I'd be more than happy to implement them.
I'd say lump programming in with engineering for simplicity's sake.Yep... spearbreakers is about mugs... this fort is about mechanisms. Thousands upon thousands of mechanisms, because we're all mechanically minded. It probably wouldn't be too too long before we designed gas-powered vehicles, if we ever found oil.
Damn, I wish we'd thought of the grindaxe* and shuriken mechanisms** before this thread started.Nah, none of the spearbreakers custom weapons you and I designed were in the folder I accidentally used, just our modded civs. You won't be seeing any of the mughammers/mugrifles/railguns/serrated disc launchers etc. etc. And I think I'm going to mod it in so that the modded races explode upon entering the map, so I don't have to worry about people criticizing the unvanilla creatures. They weren't supposed to be there anyway.
* A set of mechanisms on a polearm/wooden or metal stick that rip[ apart flesh and most armors if possible.
** ANyone who hasn't wanted these in DF is undorfy.
I just want to set up a huge perpetual-motion aquifer-powered hydro-electric generator, so we can zap things and the dwarves, elves, and native humans can go "what sorcery is this!?"I lol'd. Loudly. We must do this.That's an umm... interesting setup we've got there on the for entrance.It's triple-layered, I only spent half a year on it, and it needs a lot of work. It was done by the time the goblins arrived. Part 1 is over the passage next to the ramp - a little room to stand in and shoot people from. Part 2 is obviously the traps. (They're largely unfinished, and they'll go a lot farther down the passage. This isn't how I usually build forts, but I don't want anyone to die, if I can at all help it.) Part 3 is the bridge. When the sentry in the room above the passage alerts everyone, we have enough time to close the bridge, and the foolish enemies still get pounded by cage traps and rocks. If you'd like to make suggestions, I'd be more than happy to implement them.I'd say lump programming in with engineering for simplicity's sake.Yep... spearbreakers is about mugs... this fort is about mechanisms. Thousands upon thousands of mechanisms, because we're all mechanically minded. It probably wouldn't be too too long before we designed gas-powered vehicles, if we ever found oil.
I just want to set up a huge perpetual-motion aquifer-powered hydro-electric generator, so we can zap things and the dwarves, elves, and native humans can go "what sorcery is this!?"
@Talvieno:
Just suck it up and use the mods. What could be more !!FUN!! than accidentally the whole raw folder and unleashing hordes of dwarf-eating sins-against-nature and burlesque-dancing manatees upon an innocent community fort?
Kenpoaj cancels Play Dwarf Fortress: Dwarf Fortress is reality.
Kenpoaj has gone stark raving mad!
@Talvieno:
Just suck it up and use the mods. What could be more !!FUN!! than accidentally the whole raw folder and unleashing hordes of dwarf-eating sins-against-nature and burlesque-dancing manatees upon an innocent community fort?
Sins against nature we can deal with.
Obese women pole-dancing however is grounds for death through painful dismemberment.
Report to KodKod for your punishment. I'm sure she will enjoy tormenting a sentient being for a change.
(Yes, I know someone's going to flame me for saying it, but someone had to. I'm crawling back under my rock now.)
Yum, gimme!I never said what I was good at, oh my!
I am a superb digger, but since im a kobold....just have me askodkodsomeone's servant. Burrow me in there room with food and water.
I can make you some delicious candy! Perhaps puff pastry with woodrose extract? (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hawaiian_baby_woodrose)
I garantee no two will ever be quite alike!
Well, I've run a fort, I know what it's like to live there.
First order of business, take my own life.
(...was that a Hitchhiker's Guide -reference? I'm quite certain there's somthing like that in there.)
Natch. I love the Hitchhiker's Guide.
In fact I think you might have been the one who caught the last reference I made to it, too.
If we can find some Giant Cave Swallows downstairs and someone brave enough to ride one I'm pretty sure that'd be manageable.
I'm sure some of us know how to make basic firearms. The advantage of gunpowder would have us in far better shape than any elves or goblins that came our way.
I'm sure she will enjoy tormenting a sentient being for a change.
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Oh and Talvieno, you and I both know my choice of words in my volunteering to be jerkoff of all trades would have been vastly more offencive. did you censor me for the good of those around you?Lmao :P Yes.
While that might be possible in theory, Wierd, I can assure you that it would be absolutely impossible within any of our lifetimes. I have what might be considered "competent computer electronics" - you know, integrated circuits, transistors, capacitors, diodes, etc. Vacuum tubes are bad for two real reasons.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Did we just invent religion?Spoiler (click to show/hide)
So now a couple questions. 1. Should I continue with the story/simulation, and 2. If I do, what do we do about the elves, given our current state? (about 200 food, 100 drink)
...And even in a game of dwarf fortress Oliolli insists on aggravating me. Revenge!
So now a couple questions. 1. Should I continue with the story/simulation, and 2. If I do, what do we do about the elves, given our current state? (about 200 food, 100 drink)
-snip-
You know, I got this haunting feeling that eventually our characters in the game will get married... no idea why...
This might be a good time to mention that in the game, our dwarves actually don't match our genders. :-\ I couldn't exactly choose who got which gender, and for the great majority of everyone I didn't actually know the gender. If there's an external program that can genderswap and reset lovers, that would be somewhat useful, but as far as romance goes, I'll be adding that into the story manually, and I'm very open as to suggestions....And even in a game of dwarf fortress Oliolli insists on aggravating me. Revenge!You know, I got this haunting feeling that eventually our characters in the game will get married... no idea why...
as far as romance goes, I'll be adding that into the story manually, and I'm very open as to suggestions.
Oh and Talvieno, you and I both know my choice of words in my volunteering to be jerkoff of all trades would have been vastly more offencive. did you censor me for the good of those around you?Lmao :P Yes.While that might be possible in theory, Wierd, I can assure you that it would be absolutely impossible within any of our lifetimes. I have what might be considered "competent computer electronics" - you know, integrated circuits, transistors, capacitors, diodes, etc. Vacuum tubes are bad for two real reasons.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
1. They're huge. The average computer these days contains well over two and a half billion transistors. Transistors can now be made to be microscopic in size - you can contain tens of thousands within even the smallest integrated circuits (aka computer chips). Assuming we could make vacuum tubes that were 2.5cm by 10cm(one inch by four inches) in size, to create a computer out of vacuum tubes that could match even the one you're sitting at right now, we would need - at minimum (if we never plan on replacing any that go out) - a room 150 meters(450 feet) in height, and 38 meters(115 feet) in width/length. That's around 216,000 cubic meters(six million cubic feet), and if built in DF would be approximately 45 z-levels tall. If we want to be more realistic, with room for us to walk among them, and only tall enough for us to reach, the room would need to be at least 360 meters by 11400 meters(950 feet by 34,200 feet) in size - basically 0.3km by 10.5km(0.2 miles by 6.5 miles). This would be the DF equivalent of a 1-z room that was 95 tiles by 3420 tiles - or, to put it more to scale, a 2 by 69 embark, completely hollowed out on one z-level.
2. They consume far more energy than they put out. Powering so many vacuum tubes would take more energy than we could possibly generate - more than I want to do the math for. (partially also because that's not one of my strong points, and I don't know the exact numbers.)
Oh, and did I mention they're a lot slower than transistors?
Basically, while possible in theory, it would be completely impractical.
JJtoocool, Silverbit - welcome to the madness. :D Avoid KodKod, and try not to drink all the beer. :P
Splint, Oliolli, thanks. :) Glad you guys liked it. I honestly think my story quality is degrading.
So now a couple questions. 1. Should I continue with the story/simulation, and 2. If I do, what do we do about the elves, given our current state? (about 200 food, 100 drink)
Oh, by the way, if the female goes stark raving mad, release her to wander the fortress. That sort of crazy has a peculiar tendency to drop their clothing piece by piece as they walk, and having elven strippers is always good for morale.
Basically, while possible in theory, it would be completely impractical.Why has construction not been initiated?
Garath - I seriously, seriously hope you aren't serious about that. :| I'm trying to keep tantrum spirals from happening. :P
Your request for "two elven test subjects" as been granted!
Contained in this package are (2, male) elven prisoners (of ambiguous sexual orientation)!
When captured, the prisoners were (in posession of 'wooden scepters' of assorted sizes, and ropereed dresses while) attempting to trade (an assortment of loincloths and female clothing) at the trade depot!
We look forward to the results of you scientific experiments!
Signed, 12th bay scientific resourcing and development comittee
Your request for "two elven test subjects" as been granted!
Contained in this package are (2, male) elven prisoners (of ambiguous sexual orientation)!
When captured, the prisoners were (in posession of 'wooden scepters' of assorted sizes, and ropereed dresses while) attempting to trade (an assortment of loincloths and female clothing) at the trade depot!
We look forward to the results of you scientific experiments!
Signed, 12th bay scientific resourcing and development comittee
Why, they're perfect! Just set them (in separate cages) in one of the operating theaters. You'll have to wait for a bit while I clear out all these cats, though.
Speaking of which, my experimentation on the cats has produced some useful data about feline reproduction: dead cats don't breed. While obvious in hindsight, I only stumbled upon this discovery after one of the cats to which I was welding a large metal box expired. Anyway, a few cats did manage to survive the operation, and will now keep their litters contained. Should anyone want to remove the kittens for any reason, I put a small hatch into the kitten-boxes. Be advised, however, that you may have to dislocate/break several of the kitten's bones in order to remove it. Apparently, I overestimated the flexibility of newborn cats.
I support not harming the elves!
Hmm, electrical experiments are going well. Developments in cage-trap physics as discovered by Talvieno are promising. Maybe with some experimentation in that field I may be able to construct a space-time transport to escape from this place before my next regeneration... then I can get away from those kittens. Their voices. ARE. IN. MY. HEAD.
I support not harming the elves!Hmm, electrical experiments are going well. Developments in cage-trap physics as discovered by Talvieno are promising. Maybe with some experimentation in that field I may be able to construct a space-time transport to escape from this place before my next regeneration... then I can get away from those kittens. Their voices. ARE. IN. MY. HEAD.
I think these two statements are related.
Say, do you think the fortress needs anre-education centerinsane asylum?
I do.
I VOTE WE ALLOW KOBOLDS TO GO AND LEAVE AS THEY WISH.*HugoLuman picks up some crafts, and looks at Corai with a strange smile*
I VOTE WE ALLOW KOBOLDS TO GO AND LEAVE AS THEY WISH.
I vote we construct a cube (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cube_(film)), fill it with traps and see if the Kobolds can make it out
I VOTE WE ALLOW KOBOLDS TO GO AND LEAVE AS THEY WISH.
Denied! Skulking vermin will be treated as such.
It's the scorpion pit with all of them.
I vote we construct a cube (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cube_(film)), fill it with traps and see if the Kobolds can make it out
Kobolds have potential application as explosive weaponry. If placed in a room with two high-value gem-stones (and nothing else) which are equidistant from each other and the kobold, and impressed with the knowledge that they could only possibly steal one, the resulting physical reaction in the cerebral tissue could potentially release several gigajoules of energy.
Kobolds have potential application as explosive weaponry. If placed in a room with two high-value gem-stones (and nothing else) which are equidistant from each other and the kobold, and impressed with the knowledge that they could only possibly steal one, the resulting physical reaction in the cerebral tissue could potentially release several gigajoules of energy.
Kobolds, before stealing, release a explosion-proof version of sweat, it activates when there about to explode by crystallizing, similar to death, but far more painful. It can be manually activated as well, you know that kobold you thought you killed? He was faking! Heheheheheeh.
Kobolds have potential application as explosive weaponry. If placed in a room with two high-value gem-stones (and nothing else) which are equidistant from each other and the kobold, and impressed with the knowledge that they could only possibly steal one, the resulting physical reaction in the cerebral tissue could potentially release several gigajoules of energy.
Kobolds, before stealing, release a explosion-proof version of sweat, it activates when there about to explode by crystallizing, similar to death, but far more painful. It can be manually activated as well, you know that kobold you thought you killed? He was faking! Heheheheheeh.
But faced with that many KiloUmms of indecision, Your Head Asplode.
When did we leave Dwarf Fortress and find ourselves in Cloud Cuckoo Land?
When did we leave Dwarf Fortress and find ourselves in Cloud Cuckoo Land?
When did we leave Dwarf Fortress and find ourselves in Cloud Cuckoo Land?
Yesterday when future Toady invented time travel
Get back here right now! My prototype is unstable! The damage you might do could unleash the kittens!When did we leave Dwarf Fortress and find ourselves in Cloud Cuckoo Land?
Yesterday when future Toady invented time travel
A time-travel device has been stolen!
:D
*Phew* so it wasn't mine she thought she grabbed? Oh good. And, um, forget I mentioned that whole thing about me having such a machine.
Sorry, it was just a typo. Honestly, it was.*Phew* so it wasn't mine she thought she grabbed? Oh good. And, um, forget I mentioned that whole thing about me having such a machine.
IM A MALE-KOBOLD.
*gets a stool, stands on it, tries to slap, gets a bigger stool, tries to slap, gets a ladder, and finally slaps you*
In this fortress, we obey the laws of a causally connected universe!This is riredarches, a granite figurine of the granite figurine riredarches. It is bigger on the inside. On the item is an image of the granite figurine riredarches.
*Phew* so it wasn't mine she thought she grabbed? Oh good. And, um, forget I mentioned that whole thing about me having such a machine.
IM A MALE-KOBOLD.
*gets a stool, stands on it, tries to slap, gets a bigger stool, tries to slap, gets a ladder, and finally slaps you*
*Phew* so it wasn't mine she thought she grabbed? Oh good. And, um, forget I mentioned that whole thing about me having such a machine.
IM A MALE-KOBOLD.
*gets a stool, stands on it, tries to slap, gets a bigger stool, tries to slap, gets a ladder, and finally slaps you*
The way you and king pervertbeard were carousing the other day, you could have fooled me! ;)
Is that what they're calling it now? hmmm.
k
This is an engraving of a Kobold and a dwarf king. All engravedwarfship is of the highest carving. The Kobold is standing above the king. The Kobold is trying to stab the king with his "spear". The king is rejoicing.I'm a horrible person.
If you would only come to my crafting lessons...Is that what they're calling it now? hmmm.
k
This is an engraving of a Kobold and a dwarf king. All engravedwarfship is of the highest carving. The Kobold is standing above the king. The Kobold is trying to stab the king with his "spear". The king is rejoicing.I'm a horrible person.
....I need to learn how to use a bow......
If you would only come to my crafting lessons...Is that what they're calling it now? hmmm.
k
This is an engraving of a Kobold and a dwarf king. All engravedwarfship is of the highest carving. The Kobold is standing above the king. The Kobold is trying to stab the king with his "spear". The king is rejoicing.I'm a horrible person.
....I need to learn how to use a bow......
Is that what they're calling it now? hmmm.
k
This is an engraving of a Kobold and a dwarf king. All engravedwarfship is of the highest carving. The Kobold is standing above the king. The Kobold is trying to stab the king with his "spear". The king is rejoicing.I'm a horrible person.
....I need to learn how to use a bow......
Is that what they're calling it now? hmmm.
k
This is an engraving of a Kobold and a dwarf king. All engravedwarfship is of the highest carving. The Kobold is standing above the king. The Kobold is trying to stab the king with his "spear". The king is rejoicing.I'm a horrible person.
....I need to learn how to use a bow......
Did you release your tightly strung, readied missile deep into his supple, yeilding flesh? Did you drive it deep, or yes, so deep into his great and hairy body?
I bet you did..... I heard he misses you. You should call him some time... write a letter. :)
[I am totally going to hell for this]
[I amWe're all totally going to hell for [derailing] this [thread into yet another kobold rule 34 contest]]
Well, kobolds aside, I must wonder: what are our plans on breaching the caverns?
I vote we dig a small, 10cm hole.
Then, build a well over the top.
Instead of a ladder, we tie a kobold to the rope, and dangle it down.
If the rope goes taught, and unintelligable utterances issue before sudden silence, we seal the breach and never speak of it again.
Oh gawd.. I can't do this any more.. I am gonna throw up in my mouth I think... blahh!This is also how the manamaid was born. link (http://talvieno.tumblr.com/post/18115200391/manamaids)
(Is it wrong that I am cackleing like a madman while fighting back dry heaves at the same time?)
Well, kobolds aside, I must wonder: what are our plans on breaching the caverns?
Avoid them like the plague and then install all manner of internal defenses and check and double check and triple check that no forgotten beasts can ever get to us?
and I think cages full of nude elf women qualifies as "comfortable".
Which members of the populace must be stricken about the face and body to facilitate a more accurate count of our supplies? Clearly there is an unacceptable amount of tomfoolery and alleged kobold buggery, the remedy is then for the book keeper to take more specific counts so that we can be aware of the bones which are not yet devoid of flesh and which bones are in deficit thereby causing the foolery of toms and the buggery of kobolds. Once the bones which prevent the buggery and foolery respectively are discovered I shall turn them into hats which shall be worn to prevent further bug-foolery.
Once we have reached a state in which the fools are no longer buggered we can send a small expeditionary force into the caverns consisting of corai and several of the cats which are most prone to mewing. Corai shall translate the discoveries of the cats into a language we can't understand and we shall ultimately be forced to throw caution to the win and behave incredibly irresponsibly.
and I think cages full of nude elf women qualifies as "comfortable".
.........THOSE THINGS ARE THREE TIMES BIGGER THEN ME. And I dont mean overall either!
So im very worried 24/7, more then usual.
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That's the slowest, most inefficient method of escape I've ever heard of.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Personally, I don't want to dieThat's a vote against the caverns, then... Who else?
I lol'd.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
and I think cages full of nude elf women qualifies as "comfortable".
.........THOSE THINGS ARE THREE TIMES BIGGER THEN ME. And I dont mean overall either!
So im very worried 24/7, more then usual.
[Totally hellbound now.]
Don't worry little vermin, the spindly twig-like elf hussies are well know for "loving all living things". The worst you have to worry about is that they might kill you with their love!
(That and the stumprot.)
This is unacceptable! The Kobold cannot be allowed to consort with the cats and by naming them cause the butcher to weep and abjure when the time to harvest their delicious organ meats! For our safety the Kobold must be put into the cages with the naked elves.
I happen to speak english fluently! And cat!
What did you say tomkins? OH GOD YOU DIRTY CAT, NO BROSPETH WOULD NOT LIKE THAT NO, NO. LALALALA DIDNT HEAR THAT! NO HE WOULDNT! HES A DWARF NOT A CAT! LALALALA!
This is unacceptable! The Kobold cannot be allowed to consort with the cats and by naming them cause the butcher to weep and abjure when the time to harvest their delicious organ meats! For our safety the Kobold must be put into the cages with the naked elves.
I happen to speak english fluently! And cat!
What did you say tomkins? OH GOD YOU DIRTY CAT, NO BROSPETH WOULD NOT LIKE THAT NO, NO. LALALALA DIDNT HEAR THAT! NO HE WOULDNT! HES A DWARF NOT A CAT! LALALALA!
Well, that's not much of a happy ending. I'm sure the elves were displeased.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Again, I lol'd.This is unacceptable! The Kobold cannot be allowed to consort with the cats and by naming them cause the butcher to weep and abjure when the time to harvest their delicious organ meats! For our safety the Kobold must be put into the cages with the naked elves.
I happen to speak english fluently! And cat!
What did you say tomkins? OH GOD YOU DIRTY CAT, NO BROSPETH WOULD NOT LIKE THAT NO, NO. LALALALA DIDNT HEAR THAT! NO HE WOULDNT! HES A DWARF NOT A CAT! LALALALA!
The elves found a wooden spoon in the kolbold's larder.
Does it every time.
..........I call everything tomkins tomkins.......The kobold Corai calls cats tomkins because Corai calls everything tomkins and Cats are things. Cats have bones inside of them which are also things and therefore must also be called tomkins by Corai. Dwarves have bones which are things and therefore called tomkins and by having bones the dwarves themselves are things and as such must be called tomkins as well. Elves have bones (though of a much poorer quality) which are things and must then be called tomkins and by having bones must themselves ALSO be things causing elves to also be called tomkins. Kobolds are filled with bones which are things called tomkins and therefore things themselves so Kobolds are in fact tomkins.
..........I call everything tomkins tomkins.......The kobold Corai calls cats tomkins because Corai calls everything tomkins and Cats are things. Cats have bones inside of them which are also things and therefore must also be called tomkins by Corai. Dwarves have bones which are things and therefore called tomkins and by having bones the dwarves themselves are things and as such must be called tomkins as well. Elves have bones (though of a much poorer quality) which are things and must then be called tomkins and by having bones must themselves ALSO be things causing elves to also be called tomkins. Kobolds are filled with bones which are things called tomkins and therefore things themselves so Kobolds are in fact tomkins.
Ipso Facto Corai just confessed to being an elf and has accused us all of the same crime.
BTW, if I, while crafting, happen to make any images of kittens, restrain or imprison me somehow at once.It shall be done. It's the first sign that they're beginning to take hold of your mind for their own dark purposes.
He also just called us his deities. I think we can let it slide this once.............I call everything tomkins tomkins.......The kobold Corai calls cats tomkins because Corai calls everything tomkins and Cats are things. Cats have bones inside of them which are also things and therefore must also be called tomkins by Corai. Dwarves have bones which are things and therefore called tomkins and by having bones the dwarves themselves are things and as such must be called tomkins as well. Elves have bones (though of a much poorer quality) which are things and must then be called tomkins and by having bones must themselves ALSO be things causing elves to also be called tomkins. Kobolds are filled with bones which are things called tomkins and therefore things themselves so Kobolds are in fact tomkins.
Ipso Facto Corai just confessed to being an elf and has accused us all of the same crime.
If everyone is equal, everyone is expendable.I prefer to consider everyone invaluable.
If everyone is equal, everyone is expendable.
I actually called us all cats!
EQUALITY?
What is this I don't even.
What is this I don't even.My stream of thought has become polluted beyond remedy but I'm fairly certain the kobold is trying to make the elves bugger cats in the caverns.
What is this I don't even.My stream of thought has become polluted beyond remedy but I'm fairly certain the kobold is trying to make the elves bugger cats in the caverns.
I actually called us all cats!
EQUALITY?
Equality is a myth perpetrated by gnomes to convince us that they don't deserve to be covered in gnome blight an laughed at even though their bones are smaller, fewer, and hold a poorer edge than those of proper races which I do not know because cutting gnomes open an making arrows from their parts is wrong.
I have 3 cats.... they are attracted to small, furry, vulnerable, timid, skulking creatures..... because they like so very mych to play with them.... to death... followed by the eating... head first. Always head first with cats.... they have a nasty habit of leaving the legs and feet uneaten.
If I see your dismembered corpse, I know what happened.
(I took the cats to strengthen my mind against the mind control beams. They have been demanding out to find a handsome tom for days now. I take delight in the refusal. Their pitiful mewlings and yowling scratchings at the doors fill me with wicked delight! I am dwarf! I release a horrendous laughter, fell and terrible! Muahahahahhaah!)
I have 3 cats.... they are attracted to small, furry, vulnerable, timid, skulking creatures..... because they like so very mych to play with them.... to death... followed by the eating... head first. Always head first with cats.... they have a nasty habit of leaving the legs and feet uneaten.This is factual. If Corai is found eviscerated with his bones missing he was clearly devoured by a cat and no investigation needs to be made.
If I see your dismembered corpse, I know what happened.
(I took the cats to strengthen my mind against the mind control beams. They have been demanding out to find a handsome tom for days now. I take delight in the refusal. Their pitiful mewlings and yowling scratchings at the doors fill me with wicked delight! I am dwarf! I release a horrendous laughter, fell and terrible! Muahahahahhaah!)
Weird Joykill, ghostly alchemist has returned from the grave, and is slaying the living!
The kobold Corai has been found dead!
(Ghosts ignore armor, and all forms of protection, little vermin!)
If everyone is equal, everyone is expendable.
That also means everyones a noble, and nobles cant be drafted, so no more fighting!
And if were all nobles, noone will work, so everyone will starve.......I DOOMED US ALL I THINK.
"ThatAussieGuy! Report to the Table of Nobility at once! Bring your engineering blueprints. All of them!"Give me time with the minecarts when they're released and I'll go rollercoaster tycoon on them.
Checkers, chess? Heavens no. I want to play Scrabble with the clowns.
I vote we dig deeper to find the magma sea and seal off any caverns we find while doing so. We must also prepare a checkerboard above every adamantine vein before we begin to mine them out.I kind of agree with this. Eric Blank, however, requested a noble's room with a balcony overlooking the cavern - but I think he can afford to wait a bit - you know, until we have a dwarven military. No sense going out there ourselves, right?
KodKod, I'll send you in there alone to play scrabble with them, if you'd like.
Exactly my point. I wouldn't give them the privilege.KodKod, I'll send you in there alone to play scrabble with them, if you'd like.
They may be demons, but even they don't deserve that.
I still say the clowns cheat at scrabble. Triple word score on "R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn" my foot.And what proof do you have that that isn't a word? >:( I challenge your challenge. lol
I still say the clowns cheat at scrabble. Triple word score on "R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn" my foot.
*wins the game*I still say the clowns cheat at scrabble. Triple word score on "R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn" my foot.
I'll take your chthulic chanting and raise you the following.
Dokdok, em llik tsum uoy emag eht niw ot!
And I throw in the incomprehensible "L'horloge ne marche pas! Son mal a la mécanisme!"*wins the game*I still say the clowns cheat at scrabble. Triple word score on "R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn" my foot.
I'll take your chthulic chanting and raise you the following.
Dokdok, em llik tsum uoy emag eht niw ot!
Ha.
edit: No I didn't. I thought it said "like". :-\ I blame it on needing sleep. >.>
*loses horribly*
I still say the clowns cheat at scrabble. Triple word score on "R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn" my foot.
I'll take your chthulic chanting and raise you the following.
Dokdok, em llik tsum uoy emag eht niw ot!
I still say the clowns cheat at scrabble. Triple word score on "R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn" my foot.
I'll take your chthulic chanting and raise you the following.
Dokdok, em llik tsum uoy emag eht niw ot!
Mirror writing is a cheap hollywood trope! (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ForeignersWriteBackwards)
Seriously I step away from this thread for 2 hours and we go from the aforementioned community fort to KodKod trying for a man's heart (in her usual violent fashion though)
Seriously I step away from this thread for 2 hours and we go from the aforementioned community fort to KodKod trying for a man's heart (in her usual violent fashion though)
You have a funny way of describing ripping someone's heart out of their chest.
You just like him, admit it already.
Although maybe a little too much...
You just like him, admit it already.
Although maybe a little too much...
Eww. I shall not be accused of such things. The next person to suggest such a thing is going to lose a limb.
Come at me, I have a steel battleaxe and a giant war wolverine with a taste for evil people.
Come at me, I have a steel battleaxe and a giant war wolverine with a taste for evil people.
Oh no, no; nothing so crass. Revenge is a dish best served ice cold, Mister MetalHead. When you get what's coming to you, you will have long since forgotten this converation, it will be a vauge, distant memory of a time long since passed.
But I won't forget, no, no, I never forget. I have the names of every single person who has ever crossed me carved, with all the malice I can muster, into a little black book of grudges so that I can never forgot the wrongs that have been dealt me. And every so often, as time slowly marches on, someone's turn will come up. They won't know why, having long since moved on like any non-psychotic human being, but I will turn their life on its head and make them suffer thousand-fold for every injustice paid to me; perhaps all at once, or perhaps a thousand tiny needles draining them dry.
Then, when the pit of despair can be dug no deeper, who will show up but KodKod to lend a helping hand and get them back on their feet. For why should they suffer but once when I can build them back up to fall again, and again, and again, for so long as my insatiable need to break human beings keeps dragging me ominously forward like the creeping veil of night covering the world as the sun breathes its last and dips over the horizon.
I am Nemesis.
And I throw in the incomprehensible "L'horloge ne marche pas! Son mal a la mécanisme!"*wins the game*I still say the clowns cheat at scrabble. Triple word score on "R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn" my foot.
I'll take your chthulic chanting and raise you the following.
Dokdok, em llik tsum uoy emag eht niw ot!
Ha.
edit: No I didn't. I thought it said "like". :-\ I blame it on needing sleep. >.>
*loses horribly*
Hey guys whats goin' on in this thrOHLAWD
Full of fuck, my mind is.
Seriously I step away from this thread for 2 hours and we go from the aforementioned community fort to KodKod trying for a man's heart (in her usual violent fashion though) to kobold Rule 34 to playing board games with Cthulhu. This almost makes me wanna break out my copy of the Necronomicon just to regain my sanity.
Yes I know what I typed. This place is so damn crazy that a dark god that causes insanity simply by looking at him is like sitting on your shrink's couch compared to this forum. I'm home!
Seriously I step away from this thread for 2 hours and we go from the aforementioned community fort to KodKod trying for a man's heart (in her usual violent fashion though)
You have a funny way of describing ripping someone's heart out of their chest.
You just like him, admit it already.
Although maybe a little too much...
Eww. I shall not be accused of such things. The next person to suggest such a thing is going to lose a limb.
KodKod and OliOli, sittin' in a tree...
Come at me, I have a steel battleaxe and a giant war wolverine with a taste for evil people.
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Hey, why did this pop into my mind? (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BelligerentSexualTension)
Come at me, I have a steel battleaxe and a giant war wolverine with a taste for evil people.
Oh no, no; nothing so crass. Revenge is a dish best served ice cold, Mister MetalHead. When you get what's coming to you, you will have long since forgotten this converation, it will be a vauge, distant memory of a time long since passed.
But I won't forget, no, no, I never forget. I have the names of every single person who has ever crossed me carved, with all the malice I can muster, into a little black book of grudges so that I can never forgot the wrongs that have been dealt me. And every so often, as time slowly marches on, someone's turn will come up. They won't know why, having long since moved on like any non-psychotic human being, but I will turn their life on its head and make them suffer thousand-fold for every injustice paid to me; perhaps all at once, or perhaps a thousand tiny needles draining them dry.
Then, when the pit of despair can be dug no deeper, who will show up but KodKod to lend a helping hand and get them back on their feet. For why should they suffer but once when I can build them back up to fall again, and again, and again, for so long as my insatiable need to break human beings keeps dragging me ominously forward like the creeping veil of night covering the world as the sun breathes its last and dips over the horizon.
I am Nemesis.
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*reads through black book*
Hey, when do the pages NOT filled with "Oliolli" start?
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*reads through black book*
Hey, when do the pages NOT filled with "Oliolli" start?
Whenever a hand cramp stepped in and "Oliolli" was impossible to write. :P
If the Bay12 forum were a mountain hall, we'd need some serious quantity of booze to keep everyone drunk and happy to avoid the fruitless conversations we tend to get into...
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*reads through black book*
Hey, when do the pages NOT filled with "Oliolli" start?
Whenever a hand cramp stepped in and "Oliolli" was impossible to write. :P
If the Bay12 forum were a mountain hall, we'd need some serious quantity of booze to keep everyone drunk and happy to avoid the fruitless conversations we tend to get into...
But those are the BEST conversations! What good is living a life in DF if you can't contemplate imaginary doom-bringing giant sky whales fighting armies of theoretical demons?
Do I see the very beginning of a tantrum spiral ?
And it's all that she-demon's fault.
Do I see the very beginning of a tantrum spiral ?
And it's all that she-demon's fault.
No, it's because I left a rotten chunk of giant eagle meat in the meeting hall. My bad
Don't worry, I'll make crafts and Fen will make engravings to immortalize the following events.
Also we ought to contact monk12 and bring him into this.
Do I see the very beginning of a tantrum spiral ?
And it's all that she-demon's fault.
No, it's because I left a rotten chunk of giant eagle meat in the meeting hall. My bad
Where have you found a giant eagle ? I haven't seen one since v0.31.25
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*reads through black book*
Hey, when do the pages NOT filled with "Oliolli" start?
Whenever a hand cramp stepped in and "Oliolli" was impossible to write. :P
If the Bay12 forum were a mountain hall, we'd need some serious quantity of booze to keep everyone drunk and happy to avoid the fruitless conversations we tend to get into...
But those are the BEST conversations! What good is living a life in DF if you can't contemplate imaginary doom-bringing giant sky whales fighting armies of theoretical demons?
Our fortress needs a "tablet of raw editing", which "contains the secrets of the whole universe" in it!
Imagine the knockdown drag-outs that would ensue should somebody mention "oompa loopmas", with a chisel in hand!
"No! New creatures require a new world-gen! You idiot!"
"Stop him before he causes the world to crash!"
Etc...
LOL!
The only affection displayed by THIS community will be violence and passionate bloodletting.
Raw editing?
There's no chance of kodkod having the capacity to develope feelings for anyone, or anyone else to kodkod. The only affection displayed by THIS community will be violence and passionate bloodletting.
Neither of you comprehend the disgust that is the accusation of physical attraction outside your orientation.
Careful, kodkod's in charge of the scorpion pit, and she doesn't like strangers messing with her charges.
If you go in there, she might just lock the door.
I'm not allowed to assign anyone jobs that they didn't specifically request in this thread. As a result, we have almost no woodcutters, tanners, architects, and some others.
Quite true, the only emotion I possess is a churning, tempestuous rage.
She's not joking, you know.
She's not joking, you know.
Quite. At this point, I'm pretty much the Queen Bitch of the Universe.
I would mine out my own room, steal other peoples stuff, cause a cave in in front of my room with tons of food and drink in my room.
Profit.
Quite true, the only emotion I possess is a churning, tempestuous rage.
nose
left eye
middle eye
right eye
left eye tooth
right eye tooth
heart
She's not joking, you know.
I would mine out my own room, steal other peoples stuff, cause a cave in in front of my room with tons of food and drink in my room.Done! MWAHAHAHHAH! I'm alone FOREVER!
Profit.
Quite true, the only emotion I possess is a churning, tempestuous rage.
nose
left eye
middle eye
right eye
left eye tooth
right eye tooth
heart
She's not joking, you know.
Sorry, it seems I missed your injury report. You really need to stop angering/annoying/being near KodKod. Your ever-growing injury list is steadily depleting our hospital stocks.
Anyway, let's see what I can do about that heart. I should have a spare or two around here, unless you'd be willing to try something... different.
To KodKod:
While I'm sure he completely and unreservedly deserved it, I humbly and with all due deference do request that you please refrain from hurting Oliolli quite so often. As much as I relish in the opportunity to practice my skills, there are other things I would like to do that do not involve stitching Oliolli back together. Now, I understand that accidents and accidents happen from time to time, but it is my hope that we can come to some sort of arrangement to our mutual benefit.
They say Lungfish have a thousand and more uses...Anyway, let's see what I can do about that heart. I should have a spare or two around here, unless you'd be willing to try something... different.
If by different you mean something along the lines of a mechanical heart or blood veins that pump themselves, I'm OK with it.
Now, I understand that accidents and accidents happen from time to time, but it is my hope that we can come to some sort of arrangement to our mutual benefit.
I figured that if I get hurt (and stitched back together) often enough, eventually I'll become some sort of cloth-and-suture golem incapable of feeling pain or being held back by injury. That's why I'll keep staying around KodKod.
If by different you mean something along the lines of a mechanical heart or blood veins that pump themselves, I'm OK with it.
Maybe you should appoint some new guy to be ready to piece me back together round the clock, leaving yourself time to... do whatever it is you do while you're not stitching me back together.
How attached are you to your vital organs? How attached would you like to be to your vital organs?
That's mutual benefit.
Organs are replaceable, though I'm quite fond of my current set. I retract my request, and apologize for any perceived slight.
I figured that if I get hurt (and stitched back together) often enough, eventually I'll become some sort of cloth-and-suture golem incapable of feeling pain or being held back by injury. That's why I'll keep staying around KodKod.
If [NOPAIN] is all you're after, there are easier ways to go about it. You don't really need your nerves, after all.
If by different you mean something along the lines of a mechanical heart or blood veins that pump themselves, I'm OK with it.
It'd be very much like a mechanical heart, only it'd be completely different in every important respect.
Maybe you should appoint some new guy to be ready to piece me back together round the clock, leaving yourself time to... do whatever it is you do while you're not stitching me back together.
That's certainly a possibility, if you don't mind having someone less experienced than myself working on you.
No, she's Kerrigan.
No, she's Kerrigan.If you're trying to stifle my erection you have failed miserably.
She'd love nothing more than to gut you and lick the blood off her fingers.
No, she's Kerrigan.
No, she's Kerrigan.
She'd love nothing more than to gut you and lick the blood off her fingers.
Is there a position for full time SCIENTIST?
On a related note, I've just realized that I would be a Doctor in DF, not a mechanic. Therefore I can assist in the SCIENTIFIC inquiry into dwarven child care, and the creation of Dorf Mehreens.
Hey, what if Archeron became my full-time savior? Archeron would patch me up whenever I've crossed paths with KodKod, Gizogin would handle everyone else.
Archeron would be legendary+5 in all medical skills in a month.
(haven't read the last two pages or so, but...) Oh KodKod...... You forgot to mention that when the modded civs arrived, after I increased the homeotherm value, they'd set everything on fire.
The best way is to edit the HOMEOTHERM tag to be more along the lines of 40000, which will cause them all to set on fire and burneverythingto death the moment they enter the map.
Instead, you should have set a vital body material as a custom one, then set the vapor point of that material at 0 urists.
This way they turn into harmless clouds of nasty creature, instead of nuclear fireballs.
I LIKE THE NUKES!
I LIKE THE NUKES!
Who cares? Kobold. You are in inferior species, dwelling in your primitive caves... Not even a single engraving to be seen!
GEET OUT OF MAH MOUNTAINHOME!
*Sips Longland beer*
(http://www.proaxis.com/~sherlockfam/drsquid/brv/images/brvcastbill.jpg)
They burn everything, better then your magma even!
Kobolds aren't stupid. Nor are they inferior given they can disrupt dwarven engineering. They can bea touch simple minded from time to time though.
DEM IMMIGANT KOBOLDS BE TRAVELLIN!They burn everything, better then your magma even!
Heresy! Nothing burns better than plasma, and everyone knows plasma is just extreme magma!Kobolds aren't stupid. Nor are they inferior given they can disrupt dwarven engineering. They can bea touch simple minded from time to time though.
Oh god...
Really?
REALLY?
(http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/PoesLaw)
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I PROPOSE WE HARNESS THE SUN FOR WAR.
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I PROPOSE WE HARNESS THE SUN FOR WAR.
Precisely. I see your nuke and raise youHow bout we just make a plasma nuke and be over with it! -.-Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Reading through the last 4-5 pages of this... It reminds me why I would leave instantly.
It also reminds me why I love this community so much.
If we combined this entire community into it's own nation. We would rule the world within years.
Reading through the last 4-5 pages of this... It reminds me why I would leave instantly.
It also reminds me why I love this community so much.
If we combined this entire community into it's own nation. We would rule the world within years.
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I PROPOSE WE HARNESS THE SUN FOR WAR.
Here's a fun fact: if our sun went supernova tonight - i.e., while we're on the opposite side of the world - it would appear to be brilliant daylight outside. If it was a full moon, we'd actually burn to death in the moonlight. All while the other side of the planet boiled into space at over a hundred metres of rock per second. It would be, by all accounts, a rough night.
Inefficient.
Solar plasma produces incoherent light, insuitable for laser energy weapons.
Now..... being dwarves, being underground, and with the disproportionate percentage of scientists and engineers..........
How long until we have a high powered particle accellerator, with which to produce a directed high energy proton beam?
Magma? HAH! Watch as we cut mountains in half!
Given that overunity is easily accomplished in DF, the possibilities of what we can accomplish are litterally limitless.
The second law doesn't apply! Whee!
We could have hydro-electric starships, powered by artificial gravity made by centrifugal force, driving infinite energy waterwheels, that in turn power the artificial gravity system, *AND* have power left over for pure energy propulsion!
(On the most extreme end...)
We would be as gods due to our smarts. Hell yes.
We would be as gods due to our smarts. Hell yes.
We would be as gods due to our smarts. Hell yes.
I would rather be as a god due to giant space battleships.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
But I suppose smarts is good too.
We would be as gods due to our smarts. Hell yes.
I would rather be as a god due to giant space battleships.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
But I suppose smarts is good too.
You'll get your giant space battleships. We'll ALL get a fleet of them. After we recover the secrets of life and death from a necromancer tower by sending in some vampire or something and all become immortal, then use our power and smarts to slaughter the goblins and elves and raise their corpses for our skeleton crews as well as the primary labor force. It wouldn't take long. 50 years maybe, just to conquer such a world with our revolutionary dwarven engineering and abuse of this new world's broken physics. Maybe a century or so after that to create the first vessel, powered by said abused physics. First the solar system for it's resources, then the universe for !!SCIENCE!!
We would be as gods due to our smarts. Hell yes.
I would rather be as a god due to giant space battleships.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
But I suppose smarts is good too.
Yes, yes, yes... Yuo can have a hamster wheel to help power the main reactor. Just to get you out of the way...
I MUST KNOW WHERE THIS IS FROM!!!
Yes, yes, yes... Yuo can have a hamster wheel to help power the main reactor. Just to get you out of the way...
I can't see how this would backfire in anyway.
A thief has stolen a ☼Life Support System☼.
______ has suffocated x200.
I dunno, I don't think a kobold could walk off with a life support system big enough to supply anything near as large as a star destroyer anyway, even if such a vessel utilized over a thousand of them. I suppose he could get stuck in the gears, though.
And if we all decided to become vampires to boost our awesomeness, we wouldn't need to breathe, so that's one less purpose the LS would serve.
Pitiful "compassion" and "restraint" would be removed, as they are the obstacles of ambition.
Pitiful "compassion" and "restraint" would be removed, as they are the obstacles of ambition.
A very human concept, wouldn't you think?
Wouldn't you like to be a robot, too?Pitiful "compassion" and "restraint" would be removed, as they are the obstacles of ambition.
A very human concept, wouldn't you think?
After much modding to get rid of mods... I have finished another couple months. The elves have met their fate, and we have captured a single kobold thief... Corai.
...among many other more terrible things.
It's a bit late tonight... but I'll start writing tomorrow morning.
Also, given the size of today's particle accelerators... it'd be impossible as a weapon... but if we could manage it... :o we would be absolutely unstoppable. Especially if we could make them one-person weapons.
But yeah, realistically, dwarfworld would be doomed. DF can't quite simulate exactly how it would be, as far as technology goes, but if it could, the goblins wouldn't stand a chance. Nor would the elves, for that matter... and i'm sure we could come up with plenty of wood-based weapons to mock them with.Wouldn't you like to be a robot, too?Pitiful "compassion" and "restraint" would be removed, as they are the obstacles of ambition.
A very human concept, wouldn't you think?
Pitiful "compassion" and "restraint" would be removed, as they are the obstacles of ambition.
A very human concept, wouldn't you think?
We must have those, atleast kodkod, as without the little restaint she has, we would all die, horribly, and without compassion, we wont help one another, letting her pick us off one by one.
We would be as gods due to our smarts. Hell yes.
I would rather be as a god due to giant space battleships.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
But I suppose smarts is good too.
I don't know, not necessarily die...
I didn't know Sins of a Solar Empire had Reapers... but why is it upside down? :P
Been forever since I played SoaSE, but I still recognized the thingies around the planets...
Speaking of spaceships:What do you think I've kept asking about cage traps to be installed in my room for? Also, I recommend Kodkod as the template for my "improved humans." She may also help me build the travel machine. I believe it will take 3 tries at least, so make it a MkIII travel machine.
By utilizing the space-time bending properties of the ordinary wooden cage, we could build our own TARDIS or three. After all, there's no actual limit to the amount of stuff that can fit in a cage, provided you put it in properly.
hugoluman, i am RAK from the future where you build this time machine. i came back to warn you to build the mk I and MK II, but DO NOT attempt to build the MK III.Speaking of spaceships:What do you think I've kept asking about cage traps to be installed in my room for? Also, I recommend Kodkod as the template for my "improved humans." She may also help me build the travel machine. I believe it will take 3 tries at least, so make it a MkIII travel machine.
By utilizing the space-time bending properties of the ordinary wooden cage, we could build our own TARDIS or three. After all, there's no actual limit to the amount of stuff that can fit in a cage, provided you put it in properly.
I didn't know Sins of a Solar Empire had Reapers... but why is it upside down? :P
Been forever since I played SoaSE, but I still recognized the thingies around the planets...
Both of the Titans for the Advent Loyalist faction and the Advent Rebels faction are designed similarly to that, upright as opposed to lying flat.
But only one of the two has a giant freaking Death Laser.
I didn't know Sins of a Solar Empire had Reapers... but why is it upside down? :P
Been forever since I played SoaSE, but I still recognized the thingies around the planets...
Both of the Titans for the Advent Loyalist faction and the Advent Rebels faction are designed similarly to that, upright as opposed to lying flat.
But only one of the two has a giant freaking Death Laser.
Really makes one think... What good is a big spaceship if it doesn't have a massive death laser? It's like having a dwarf with no beard.
Hmmm.... A lack of emotion with no other gain, sounds terrible. Exploitable flaws are fun!Wouldn't you like to be a robot, too?Pitiful "compassion" and "restraint" would be removed, as they are the obstacles of ambition.A very human concept, wouldn't you think?
Who says it hasn't?Hmmm.... A lack of emotion with no other gain, sounds terrible. Exploitable flaws are fun!Wouldn't you like to be a robot, too?Pitiful "compassion" and "restraint" would be removed, as they are the obstacles of ambition.A very human concept, wouldn't you think?
And restraint is all too important, how else do you think the red button has not yet been pressed?
The fact that Corai hasn't been launched into the incinerator yet.
What are you talking about?!
I've roofsmashed him, bridgapulted him, and given him advanced rot with forgotten beast ichor!
Where have you guys been!?
Make it involve red buttons.
He's like a cockroach. Just when you think you have him, boom! There he is.You sure you want Spawn of Holistic running around, trapped or not? :P
I suppose the incinerator trap could be spawn of hollistic based.... but containment would be a challenge.... are you sure you want to put "canunlockdoors" kobolds in there?
I am genuinely surprised it was my dorf who organized the party. In reality I'd stay away from such events for two reasons: firstly, there'd probably be too many people around, and second, it would stop me from doing my work for no good reason.Remember to take into account that your system is constantly heavily saturated with alcohol. :P
Quite true, the only emotion I possess is a churning, tempestuous rage.
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She's not joking, you know.
...and in reality I don't drink alcohol. At all.
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...and in reality I don't drink alcohol. At all.Yep, but this is semi-dwarf Oliolli. You have a dwarven metabolism - you need alcohol to keep going. And so do I. But in reality, I don't drink alcohol at all either.
Well we could order someYou're evil. I love eggnog. Now you've made me want some again.cowswhatever large herbivorous mammal for milking. And some chickens/whatever else for eggs. Eventually we'll have all the ingredients to produce enough eggnog for the community around Goblin Christmas. Or Granite 1st, if Goblin Christmas proves to be too frequent.
We should acquire as many exotic egg-laying animals as possible.
Not even a quirky reply to my liquid tantrum post. :(Or, you could just make her more chocolate soap. She said she might eat it.
Personally, I would probably end up making virgin fruitjuice smoothies (we DO have access to sugar afterall), and tea for people like myself with an inherited intolerance for alcohol.
Kodkod would be angry that the tea was served with sugar cubes but no milk though. No amount of delicious strawberry tea buscuits would please her over the affront I think.
Kodkod would be angry that the tea was served with sugar cubes but no milk though. No amount of delicious strawberry tea buscuits would please her over the affront I think.
Leave me in charge of weird engravings...But can you engrave... this?
And you may or may not want me near the traps. It will either break when I try and tinker with it, I'll accidentally kill myself on it, or we'll suddenly have a trap with ten reciprocating spears shaped oddly like giant phalluses, and a giantcockscrewcorkscrew in the middle adorned with rings of goblin guts. All of my traps are Freudian. Some of them also have fun little touches, like a nameplate with a thinly veiled dick joke as the name.
Aside from the sudden level of Urist McFreud spam, children might go... missing. Into a secret project of mine. I can guarantee that at best 50% will live and become great additions to the military!
I'm a madder man than the regular drunken dwarf, i is!
A kobold has stolen a kea leather-bound journal!
Leave me in charge of weird engravings...
And you may or may not want me near the traps. It will either break when I try and tinker with it, I'll accidentally kill myself on it, or we'll suddenly have a trap with ten reciprocating spears shaped oddly like giant phalluses, and a giantcockscrewcorkscrew in the middle adorned with rings of goblin guts. All of my traps are Freudian. Some of them also have fun little touches, like a nameplate with a thinly veiled dick joke as the name.
Aside from the sudden level of Urist McFreud spam, children might go... missing. Into a secret project of mine. I can guarantee that at best 50% will live and become great additions to the military!
I'm a madder man than the regular drunken dwarf, i is!
The Journal of HugoLumanSpoiler (click to show/hide)
A kobold has stolen a kea leather-bound journal!
This is Xesthuian the eternal love. It is a masterwork kea leather-bound journal! It menaces with spikes with diorite, it circles with rings of copper. On the back is a picture of kobolds and dwarves.
A kobold has stolen a kea leather-bound journal!
This is Xesthuian the eternal love. It is a masterwork kea leather-bound journal! It menaces with spikes with diorite, it circles with rings of copper. On the back is a picture of kobolds and dwarves.
Can I have my journal back now?
That journal is all I have in the world. I will give you as many xX+Donkey leather socks+Xx as you want for it. And I'll read you bedtime stories about Deebus. Please give me my journal! It doesn't contain the secrets of life and death (...yet) so I can't see it being any use to anyone but me.A kobold has stolen a kea leather-bound journal!
This is Xesthuian the eternal love. It is a masterwork kea leather-bound journal! It menaces with spikes with diorite, it circles with rings of copper. On the back is a picture of kobolds and dwarves.
Can I have my journal back now?
The kobold turns, looks in fear, then recognizes the speak.
"Hello Hugoluman, I see I got your journal, and from what I read, you seem to be seeing kittens and wanting to spread goverment. Maybe your dwarven-friends may wish to hear"
That journal is all I have in the world. I will give you as many xX+Donkey leather socks+Xx as you want for it. And I'll read you bedtime stories about Deebus. Please give me my journal! It doesn't contain the secrets of life and death (...yet) so I can't see it being any use to anyone but me.A kobold has stolen a kea leather-bound journal!
This is Xesthuian the eternal love. It is a masterwork kea leather-bound journal! It menaces with spikes with diorite, it circles with rings of copper. On the back is a picture of kobolds and dwarves.
Can I have my journal back now?
The kobold turns, looks in fear, then recognizes the speak.
"Hello Hugoluman, I see I got your journal, and from what I read, you seem to be seeing kittens and wanting to spread goverment. Maybe your dwarven-friends may wish to hear"
PS don't remember naming it that or having those decorations. Must be [UTTERANCES]. That or you've already showed it to someone...
The voices are screaming in HugoLuman's mind!
HugoLuman gives in to pain
HugoLuman falls over
EDIT: KodKod, did you add doggy-doors?
I appreciate the sentiment, but there was only one page with writing on it. Oh well, as long as word doesn't get out.
A page has been found in the dining hall
Phew. I'm glad everyone would think it was a ploy by Kodkod. Well, let's never speak of this again, kobold *wink*I appreciate the sentiment, but there was only one page with writing on it. Oh well, as long as word doesn't get out.
A page has been found in the dining hall
What is this?
KODKOD, WHAT ARE YOU PLANNING!
KodKod, the hells with the kittens?
I assume thats what would happen if I decided to steal your book. The end.
Phew. I'm glad everyone would think it was a ploy by Kodkod. Well, let's never speak of this again, kobold *wink*I appreciate the sentiment, but there was only one page with writing on it. Oh well, as long as word doesn't get out.
A page has been found in the dining hall
What is this?
KODKOD, WHAT ARE YOU PLANNING!
KodKod, the hells with the kittens?
I assume thats what would happen if I decided to steal your book. The end.
Do not so nonchalantly invoke my name.
Do not so nonchalantly invoke my name.
...I thought you were offline.
Oh god, I just discovered the KodKod signal! Just non-chalantly say "KodKod" when you need mass-death!
He's ourHey, that's a good idea.slavelovably helpful pet. We should convince him to bring his entire tribe and move into the stockpiles. Useful if they're stealing stuff and bringing it to the stockpiles because they live there. Cheap haulers.
Keep going Talvieno, please. Those journals are awesome.Thanks, Oliolli. :P If you'd like, I could send the save your way. I'm kind of losing track of Spearbreakers, anyway... Does anyone else want me to continue it (The Twelfth Bay), or...?
Heck, if I knew what was going on in the fort better I'd start writing my own things as well :PSpoiler (click to show/hide)
And so one of the most deranged concepts for a succession game began.Rules:
The non-forumite dwarves are expendable, right?
The non-forumite dwarves are expendable, right?
EveryDwarf equal. EveryDwarf expendable. Overseer is always watching you.
The non-forumite dwarves are expendable, right?
EveryDwarf equal. EveryDwarf expendable. Overseer is always watching you.
Because Kodkod couldn't dominate us. Nobody could non-consensually dominate our community and survive more than an hour. Except Toady and Threetoe. They'd probably still have a ban button somewhere on them that catapults us straight tot he HFS.
Because Kodkod couldn't dominate us. Nobody could non-consensually dominate our community and survive more than an hour. Except Toady and Threetoe. They'd probably still have a ban button somewhere on them that catapults us straight tot he HFS.
Because Kodkod couldn't dominate us. Nobody could non-consensually dominate our community and survive more than an hour. Except Toady and Threetoe. They'd probably still have a ban button somewhere on them that catapults us straight tot he HFS.
This is accurate, I had devised a system of mass producing godless abominations exactly three days after doing so became possible. Kodkod may have her scorpions but I am the master of undeath, Girlgenius inevitably has a pit full of murderous children, and Sphalerite built a whale pen with parts that he harvested from the murdered bodies of physics and logic.
He's ourHey, that's a good idea.slavelovably helpful pet. We should convince him to bring his entire tribe and move into the stockpiles. Useful if they're stealing stuff and bringing it to the stockpiles because they live there. Cheap haulers.
Except we could give them not the stockpiles, but a state-of-the-art, wonderfully smooth artificial cave, furnished with bags and coffers, with even an emergency purging mechanism built in, and request their archers' assistance every time we have troubles with sieges.
Ever played the 'Smart Kobold'? If anyone can pull off subterrarean guerilla warfare, it's these guys.
The non-forumite dwarves are expendable, right?
EveryDwarf equal. EveryDwarf expendable. Overseer is always watching you.
why are you giving more domination ideas to Kodkod ?
She may not be able to exterminate you, but I doubt you can asexually reproduce.
I don't see how being a blood doner unlocks the secretes of life and death. You'd still be cursed as the last of your kind.
..... I was thinking in terms of the actual game; You'd be KodKod's bitch until she died of old age/insanity/what have you. Then probably a giant whatever's chew toy.
He. She. It. WHATEVER.
..... I was thinking in terms of the actual game; You'd be KodKod's bitch until she died of old age/insanity/what have you. Then probably a giant whatever's chew toy.
................KodKod is a.....no, find it yourself.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
And second, I would go on to unite the kobolds under own empire, teach english, go on to teach them how to butcher and farm, stop thieving, make laws, make peace, then get wiped out by KodKod's ghost who I forgot to slab.
..... I was thinking in terms of the actual game; You'd be KodKod's bitch until she died of old age/insanity/what have you. Then probably a giant whatever's chew toy.
................KodKod is a.....no, find it yourself.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
And second, I would go on to unite the kobolds under own empire, teach english, go on to teach them how to butcher and farm, stop thieving, make laws, make peace, then get wiped out by KodKod's ghost who I forgot to slab.
But first you'll lead your entire tribe to our fortress so they can live in their own little palace with at least 40% of the awesomeness of the rest of the fortress (which will end up being a LOT). The palace will have lots of floorspace and also the record keeper's room right by the entrance. You will all steal random unclaimed non-furniture, non-food items and bring them to the palace and throw them on the floor, showing them to the record keeper as you enter. You will then let us take them back whenever we need them for fear of ‼death‼
In return for your privelages 1) to live here in an incredibly awesome palace, 2) have a snack occasionally and 3) carry out your kleptomaniac habits almost as much as you please without being murdered you will:
1) Assist in defending our mutual home. Bring your archers. There will be fortifications.
2) steal shit from the goblins, especially all their iron gear. We'll assist you in improving your methods so you don't die quite as often as you normally do.
3) respect all inhabitants of the fortress, and answer to them if they request your assistance in any matters and/or worship of them.
Sign here, or we'll wipe your petty species off the face of this planet
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Then I kobold a Necro's book, raise my clones. And go on to cause a zombie-apoc, and if I fail, just repeat x3000.
Clearly I have done something to cause a mass-underestimation of me. I shall ensure to rectify this in the future.I think it's more that being part of the forums implies that you are a complete and total psychopath and many participants have some manner of debauchery as their claim to fame. I don't really recall you personally having done anything particularly groundbreaking in the field of insanity.
My achievements are not limited to Dwarf Fortress.Michael Jordan didn't get to add his career baskets to his runs.
Once, back in the 40d days, I used DF companion for some lulz.
For one happily married couple, I transformed the husband into a minotaur, and locked them in the same room.
For another, I transformed the wife into a dog.
I then went on a silliness spree, and transformed all the kittens into dwarch children, and the baron into an elf.
When I was done, I uncorked the eerie glowing pits, and let the tentacle demons out.
The most hilarious part? The wife of the minotaur miscarried twice, and the dwarf's bitcdh wife birthed healthy puppies that weren't his.
My achievements are not limited to Dwarf Fortress.Michael Jordan didn't get to add his career baskets to his runs.
I don't know who that is and I'm quite sure I have no idea what you're talking about.
I had assumed that since we're talking about being put in a position in which we are whisked away toI guess it depends on whether Bay12 the forum is the mountain home or just the name of the hypothetical mountain home.a magical wonderlandDwarf Fortress that various other factors would be transferrable.
For instance: If, in a completely hypothetical scenario, I I was an 8ft tall cyborg, more machine than KodKod, possessing laser death rays and missle pods, that'd make a slight bit of difference after I get dumped in the land of Oz by the tornado.
Kobold, smobold, I'm a mad scientist!
MUAHAHAHAH!
Here little kobold.... want to try my special patented liquid tantrum?! Garanteed non-leathal! (This time...)
His funeral.....
Kodkod doesn't play that way. She will make the blood god drown in his own blood, and shriek like a greek fury while doing it.
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You stand back from the wall confused, wondering how someone could hold such a hatred of elves - wondering why this simple miner, and indeed, the whole of The Twelfth Bay, hated them so much. But you lack an answer, and in lacking an answer, you are given the drive to continue your search for information. Lifting your lamp from the table, you continue down the narrow corridor, passing old stone doors to the left and right. On a whim, you stop, turning and opening the door on your left. The stone door swings open slowly, heavily, revealing a small room with a cabinet, chest, and an old, broken wooden bed. Despite the light of torch and lantern flickering off the smooth walls of yellowed orthoclase, it's difficult to see - but it matters not. There's not really anything there anyway, you decide, and continue onwards, ever deeper into the mountain. The farther you progress, the more the orthoclase walls are speckled with pale blue microcline, until there is as much of one as the other.
Finally you see what you've been looking for - a smooth patch, covered in text. To the left of it is an engraving of a piano, which the inhabitants of The Twelfth Bay were rumored to invent. To the right is a masterfully detailed image of a human slaying a giant kea with a crossbow, and it catches your eye. You brush away the cobwebs at the bottom and attempt to read the title and description, but alas - it has been chipped away by some long-forgotten accident. Disappointed, you straighten, and after gently brushing away the dust from the entry with your palm, you begin to read.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Left without shoes, I would just crochet some slippers.
I don't care if they would look girly. It would be better than foot blisters, frostbite, and ringworm.
I'd happily show anyone interested how to make their own too.
Left without shoes, I would just crochet some slippers.Say, do you know how to make a coat? I've got this huge wool greatcoat that I'm very fond of
I don't care if they would look girly. It would be better than foot blisters, frostbite, and ringworm.
I'd happily show anyone interested how to make their own too.
My only claim to DF debauchery was starting a Communist succession game which, somewhat like real life, wound up a horribly mismanaged hell-hole. That and adding daleks. I've got nothing on many people around here. I started this thread out wanting to be a technical pacifist, but I seem to be slowly transforming into a split-personality mad scientist.
BTW Kodkod, I have a scientific question. If I created cybermen and was allowed to chuck them into your scorpion pit, what would happen? Would they kill each other, or would they unite and cybernetic giant scorpions would emerge?
Also: I am a little confused, who is doing the fort?
I could probably do a coat, but a big thing like that would take weeks to make.Even with the wool already woven?
A pair of slippers would be done in about 2 days, if I could work undisturbed.
I am currently making a cotton blanket for my sister.
I could probably do a coat, but a big thing like that would take weeks to make.
A pair of slippers would be done in about 2 days, if I could work undisturbed.
I am currently making a cotton blanket for my sister.
I could probably do a coat, but a big thing like that would take weeks to make.
A pair of slippers would be done in about 2 days, if I could work undisturbed.
I am currently making a cotton blanket for my sister.
Head Clothier you say? You're hired!
Nope! You're his apprentice and Head Hauler. We need clothes. And so do your kobold friends down in thehighly decorative stockpileskobold palace.
That's right. Goes straight from worsted yarn to finished product. No sewing involved.
Requires more thought, and careful measurements to make complex garments. I made a pair of gloves once. It was a pain in the ass.
Sippers and mittens would be a lot easier.
Clothing produced from crochet is "less stretchy" than knit, and is often uncomfortable when made into shirts and pants as a result. Crochet is most commonly used to make heavier items, like blankets.
Tunisian crochet, however, is very stretchy, and is naturally double thick. It is made with 2 simultaneous yarns, and a doubled headed crochet hook. It makes awesome winter socks that drive the kobolds wild.
I am a little confused, who is doing the fort?Actually, I was considering handing the fort over to Oliolli (even sent him the save)... Interest in it seemed to be dying out for me - I asked who wanted me to continue, and he was the only one who answered. (that I noticed - I may have missed a post.)
I get the feeling I am going to be making socks, mittens, and slippers (shoes), in addition to green glass crafts, soap, cooking food, and making stone mechanisms....
Surely, somebody else has as many hobbies as I do? I mean, yeah, not going out on dates and being a toal homebody resuls in a lot of spare time on the weekends, but jeeze!
I get the feeling I am going to be making socks, mittens, and slippers (shoes), in addition to green glass crafts, soap, cooking food, and making stone mechanisms....You really weren't kidding. An apocalypse could happen tomorrow, and you'd be fully prepared... Even if you didn't have anything ready.
Surely, somebody else has as many hobbies as I do? I mean, yeah, not going out on dates and being a toal homebody resuls in a lot of spare time on the weekends, but jeeze!
Oh believe me, we all want you to continue. We were just brainstorming story ideas and getting carried away.That's two... Well, I'll see what Oliolli says. If he'd rather just make journal entries, I guess the fort is still mine to mess with. Unless someone else would like to take over. If more are in favor of my continuing it... I will.
Oh, and Talvieno, one last question about a thing that has been bugging me for the duration of this thread.Haha, you definitely are, I'm going to guess. ;D And sorry if it disappoints you, but... no. :( I just really liked the sound of the name - it wasn't until I happened upon a Finnish community of gamers that I learned it was comprised of two Finnish words.
You wouldn't happen to be finnish, would you? I'd guess so, based on your name.
BTW Kodkod, I have a scientific question. If I created cybermen and was allowed to chuck them into your scorpion pit, what would happen? Would they kill each other, or would they unite and cybernetic giant scorpions would emerge?
BTW Kodkod, I have a scientific question. If I created cybermen and was allowed to chuck them into your scorpion pit, what would happen? Would they kill each other, or would they unite and cybernetic giant scorpions would emerge?
I am not sure, possibly the latter. Frankly I don't think that this would be a fantastic idea, the good thing about organics is that they feel, and however fearless one may be in battle is irrelevant, because if it has a will, that will can be broken, bent into check. A Giant Desert Scorpion can be as harmless as a puppy given sufficient reason to obey without question.
Now to turn them into unflinching automotons could have unfortunate consequences. Think 'Bronze Colossus with a deadly neurotoxin'.
I'll keep them as simple, breakable fleshies, thanks.
BTW Kodkod, I have a scientific question. If I created cybermen and was allowed to chuck them into your scorpion pit, what would happen? Would they kill each other, or would they unite and cybernetic giant scorpions would emerge?
I am not sure, possibly the latter. Frankly I don't think that this would be a fantastic idea, the good thing about organics is that they feel, and however fearless one may be in battle is irrelevant, because if it has a will, that will can be broken, bent into check. A Giant Desert Scorpion can be as harmless as a puppy given sufficient reason to obey without question.
Now to turn them into unflinching automotons could have unfortunate consequences. Think 'Bronze Colossus with a deadly neurotoxin'.
I'll keep them as simple, breakable fleshies, thanks.
Its a shame cybernetics arent in.
Aurgemt then with powered claws, extra armour, maybe a couple of extra limbs, while keeping all the glory of letting you torment them. Direct nerve induction would help keep them under control. Get the best of both worlds, unflinching automatons that obey your every command bercause they know that you will personally cause their entire body to become a conduit for pain
BTW Kodkod, I have a scientific question. If I created cybermen and was allowed to chuck them into your scorpion pit, what would happen? Would they kill each other, or would they unite and cybernetic giant scorpions would emerge?
I am not sure, possibly the latter. Frankly I don't think that this would be a fantastic idea, the good thing about organics is that they feel, and however fearless one may be in battle is irrelevant, because if it has a will, that will can be broken, bent into check. A Giant Desert Scorpion can be as harmless as a puppy given sufficient reason to obey without question.
Now to turn them into unflinching automotons could have unfortunate consequences. Think 'Bronze Colossus with a deadly neurotoxin'.
I'll keep them as simple, breakable fleshies, thanks.
Its a shame cybernetics arent in.
Aurgemt then with powered claws, extra armour, maybe a couple of extra limbs, while keeping all the glory of letting you torment them. Direct nerve induction would help keep them under control. Get the best of both worlds, unflinching automatons that obey your every command bercause they know that you will personally cause their entire body to become a conduit for pain
BTW Kodkod, I have a scientific question. If I created cybermen and was allowed to chuck them into your scorpion pit, what would happen? Would they kill each other, or would they unite and cybernetic giant scorpions would emerge?
I am not sure, possibly the latter. Frankly I don't think that this would be a fantastic idea, the good thing about organics is that they feel, and however fearless one may be in battle is irrelevant, because if it has a will, that will can be broken, bent into check. A Giant Desert Scorpion can be as harmless as a puppy given sufficient reason to obey without question.
Now to turn them into unflinching automotons could have unfortunate consequences. Think 'Bronze Colossus with a deadly neurotoxin'.
I'll keep them as simple, breakable fleshies, thanks.
Its a shame cybernetics arent in.
Aurgemt then with powered claws, extra armour, maybe a couple of extra limbs, while keeping all the glory of letting you torment them. Direct nerve induction would help keep them under control. Get the best of both worlds, unflinching automatons that obey your every command bercause they know that you will personally cause their entire body to become a conduit for pain
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Whistles
Another Kodkod worshipper that wants her to take over the world ? Away with thee !
I guess that if Bay12 really was a mountain hall wewouldshould be more reluctant to do !!SCIENCE!! on one another than we are in the game.
"Loyalist." KodKod seeks to usurp the God Emperor of Mankind.I guess that if Bay12 really was a mountain hall wewouldshould be more reluctant to do !!SCIENCE!! on one another than we are in the game.
Luckily for you, im both a kobold and a KodKod loyalist, I would get 99% of all the !!SCIENCE!!
"Loyalist." KodKod seeks to usurp the God Emperor of Mankind.I guess that if Bay12 really was a mountain hall wewouldshould be more reluctant to do !!SCIENCE!! on one another than we are in the game.
Luckily for you, im both a kobold and a KodKod loyalist, I would get 99% of all the !!SCIENCE!!
Also, what does this have to do with mountain halls? If anyone would rule it it would be Toady, Three-Toes or Girlinhat.
"Loyalist." KodKod seeks to usurp the God Emperor of Mankind.
Also, what does this have to do with mountain halls? If anyone would rule it it would be Toady, Three-Toes or Girlinhat.
BTW Kodkod, I have a scientific question. If I created cybermen and was allowed to chuck them into your scorpion pit, what would happen? Would they kill each other, or would they unite and cybernetic giant scorpions would emerge?
I am not sure, possibly the latter. Frankly I don't think that this would be a fantastic idea, the good thing about organics is that they feel, and however fearless one may be in battle is irrelevant, because if it has a will, that will can be broken, bent into check. A Giant Desert Scorpion can be as harmless as a puppy given sufficient reason to obey without question.
Now to turn them into unflinching automotons could have unfortunate consequences. Think 'Bronze Colossus with a deadly neurotoxin'.
I'll keep them as simple, breakable fleshies, thanks.
Its a shame cybernetics arent in.
Aurgemt then with powered claws, extra armour, maybe a couple of extra limbs, while keeping all the glory of letting you torment them. Direct nerve induction would help keep them under control. Get the best of both worlds, unflinching automatons that obey your every command bercause they know that you will personally cause their entire body to become a conduit for pain
Another Kodkod worshipper that wants her to take over the world ? Away with thee !
Its a shame cybernetics arent in.
Aurgemt then with powered claws, extra armour, maybe a couple of extra limbs, while keeping all the glory of letting you torment them. Direct nerve induction would help keep them under control. Get the best of both worlds, unflinching automatons that obey your every command bercause they know that you will personally cause their entire body to become a conduit for pain
Silverbit cancels work: Worshipping KodKod.
Its a shame cybernetics arent in.
Aurgemt then with powered claws, extra armour, maybe a couple of extra limbs, while keeping all the glory of letting you torment them. Direct nerve induction would help keep them under control. Get the best of both worlds, unflinching automatons that obey your every command bercause they know that you will personally cause their entire body to become a conduit for pain
Call me a stickler for tradition but I just can’t appreciate a cybernetic-implant based method of causing pain.
There’s nothing quite as satisfying as something or someone have a primal fear of the harm they know you can and will personally inflict upon them without having to rely on gadgets or mechanical devices. It's like the difference between riding in a car and being able to run at 100 mph. Let them know that you alone are already all you need to make their worst nightmares become reality, that's how you dominate something.
So basically you are Mordeth of the WoT universe? That is even worse than taking the throne for yourself!"Loyalist." KodKod seeks to usurp the God Emperor of Mankind.
Also, what does this have to do with mountain halls? If anyone would rule it it would be Toady, Three-Toes or Girlinhat.
Oh that's fine, by all means let Girlinhat be in charge.
I see myself in more of the evil chancellor position, coveting the power of whoever is in charge and ultimately leading to their downfall as I poison them or gain possession of some mystic artefact, that sort of fun-times, and then seizing control for myself to begin my tyrannical reign after their demise.
The cult grows in power Corai... soon, this fortress/jail cell will be ours!Silverbit cancels work: Worshipping KodKod.
MY CULT I MADE FOR KODKOD ACTUALLY HAS FOLLOWERS?
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!
The cult grows in power Corai... soon, this fortress/jail cell will be ours!Silverbit cancels work: Worshipping KodKod.
MY CULT I MADE FOR KODKOD ACTUALLY HAS FOLLOWERS?
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!
(That is, if KodKod doesn't throw us to the scorpions first.)
In the latest news from the Twelfth Bay, KodKod has had an unfortunate accident. We have interviewed a local resident.
Oliolli: "I think it's a good thing she's gone, she was getting too power-hungry."
NO! My leg! Give me back my leg! NOOO!!!
nose
left eye
middle eye
right eye
heart
left upper arm
left upper leg
Archeron... would you mind?
In the latest news from the Twelfth Bay, KodKod has had an unfortunate accident. We have interviewed a local resident.Middle eye hehe...
Oliolli: "I think it's a good thing she's gone, she was getting too power-hungry."
NO! My leg! Give me back my leg! NOOO!!!
nose
left eye
middle eye
right eye
heart
left upper arm
left upper leg
Archeron... would you mind?
In the latest news from the Twelfth Bay, KodKod has had an unfortunate accident. We have interviewed a local resident.
Oliolli: "I think it's a good thing she's gone, she was getting too power-hungry."
NO! My leg! Give me back my leg! NOOO!!!
nose
left eye
middle eye
right eye
heart
left upper arm
left upper leg
Archeron... would you mind?
Was it badgers? Or pissed kids without shoes?
"Loyalist." KodKod seeks to usurp the God Emperor of Mankind.
Also, what does this have to do with mountain halls? If anyone would rule it it would be Toady, Three-Toes or Girlinhat.
Oh that's fine, by all means let Girlinhat be in charge.
I see myself in more of the evil chancellor position, coveting the power of whoever is in charge and ultimately leading to their downfall as I poison them or gain possession of some mystic artefact, that sort of fun-times, and then seizing control for myself to begin my tyrannical reign after their demise.
Given the circumstances, I think Oliolli should be the first candidate foryes, all those missing parts jusrt mean we dont have to take them off later.cyberman conversioncybernetic augmentation
So, which will I get? The Shepard-treatment or the Jensen-treatment?Youll get the shepard treatment which you never asked for.
Gizogin already gave me something to replace my heart. He didn't explain what it is, only said that it's "like a mechanical heart, only different in every meaningful way".
So, which will I get? The Shepard-treatment or the Jensen-treatment?
Gizogin already gave me something to replace my heart. He didn't explain what it is, only said that it's "like a mechanical heart, only different in every meaningful way".
I'm going to be shot into space simply so I can be dropped from orbit? Cool!So, which will I get? The Shepard-treatment or the Jensen-treatment?Youll get the shepard treatment which you never asked for.
Gizogin already gave me something to replace my heart. He didn't explain what it is, only said that it's "like a mechanical heart, only different in every meaningful way".
Well, if you want cybernetic augmentation, you're out of luck. I don't exactly have that level of technology to work with.So I'll have to wait until we invent it?
The new heart-replacement I gave you is basically just a hand-crank. Keep turning that handle, by the way; you don't want to see what happens when all the blood in a person's body stops pumping at the same time (Hint: it's called "death").So that's what this thing is for? In that case, maybe I should start turning it. Might help.
I'm working on a self-powered model, based on the standard water-reactor, but it's taking a bit of tinkering to get the pressure right. All my test subjects keep popping, and the cleanup is a hassle. Also, it currently takes up a full room to hold all the stuff.No worries, I'll just carry it around. May slow me down a bit, though :-\ What if I just start living near some magma forges? Some haulers'll have to bring me metal bars, food and something to drink.
YOU FOOLS ! You'll doom us all with your kodkod worshipping cult ! Can't you see that she will use you as tools and then destroy you when you will have outlived your usefulness !
Snackrifice?!
That's what my killer confections are for!
We offer a fine selection of deadly delights and ghastly gastronomies! Which of my fabulous items can I mark you down for, tiny sir?
Don't be so melodramatic little one!
That was a FoxGlove Fondant!
It's just OOZING with digitalis (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Digitalis) extract!
I KNEW you wouldnt be able to resist the bright colors of the fondant! Dont worry, the nausea and blurred vision are supposed to happen! Now, just sit back, relax, and let the digitalis just relax you to death.....
In retrospect, a miner was probably the worst job I could've chosen.
In retrospect, a miner was probably the worst job I could've chosen.
No no, that would have been a lye maker. At least as a miner most people would try to keep you alive. As a lye maker? Ridiculed and shunned
In retrospect, a miner was probably the worst job I could've chosen.
No no, that would have been a lye maker. At least as a miner most people would try to keep you alive. As a lye maker? Ridiculed and shunned
You ever gotten lye on your soft tissue? Let me tell you, I never want to experience that again.
True, but think of the workload. I can't imagine Bay12ers demanding anything less than the very highest quality rooms, laboratories, balconies, cathedrals, temples, etc. And with (realistically) 250+ (more, really) people dumped on a mountainside at once, I'd be really, really busy - for quite a while. And always getting nagged about how I'm not going fast enough. I mean, sure - it'd be fun. I'd have a pretty good measure of power over what happened, and I'd rank higher in society than dye makers and some other professions. But still. I wouldn't mind having a day off every now and then. :P But you make a good point. It's not the best, but it's not the worst, either.In retrospect, a miner was probably the worst job I could've chosen.
No no, that would have been a lye maker. At least as a miner most people would try to keep you alive. As a lye maker? Ridiculed and shunned
But still. I wouldn't mind having a day off every now and then.
But still. I wouldn't mind having a day off every now and then.
Eh, we'll just offer a set ratio of break time for everyone. As Head Stoneworker I would have to spend it managing construction projects.
And we'd have basic apartments for everyone no doubt. Take forever to be able to offer any sort of dignified living space besides 5x5 meter rooms with domed ceilings. And if we send a vampire/Corai off to borrow/steal (respectively) a book with the secrets of life and death for us we'd be able to have an army of undead slaves to help do the crap jobs like mining and smoothing enormous areas. Just not the fun ones like engraving or masonry. :P
Vampires are undead, so you wouldn't need to worry about the zombies then. Necromancers are practically neighborly if you're a vampire.....Oh.
Play as a manamaid. Those things are brutal. I'll PM you a link if you'd like.But still. I wouldn't mind having a day off every now and then.
Eh, we'll just offer a set ratio of break time for everyone. As Head Stoneworker I would have to spend it managing construction projects.
And we'd have basic apartments for everyone no doubt. Take forever to be able to offer any sort of dignified living space besides 5x5 meter rooms with domed ceilings. And if we send a vampire/Corai off to borrow/steal (respectively) a book with the secrets of life and death for us we'd be able to have an army of undead slaves to help do the crap jobs like mining and smoothing enormous areas. Just not the fun ones like engraving or masonry. :P
Send a vampire, I cant get through a tower with TEN zombies, even when candy-clad legendary +5 adventure vampire with full 16 followers.
Dear god, do thier powers of disgust work on the undead too?Yes they do. ...well, as long as the corpse isn't that of a manamaid. But honestly I was referring to the fact that they weigh more than a small car and have a "squash" attack.
In retrospect, a miner was probably the worst job I could've chosen.
No no, that would have been a lye maker. At least as a miner most people would try to keep you alive. As a lye maker? Ridiculed and shunned
You ever gotten lye on your soft tissue? Let me tell you, I never want to experience that again.
I once got pure, unadulterated lye on my lip. I had thought it was milk, and brought the glass measuring cup up to smell it. Very glad I didn't drink it. A friend of the family once died in hours from drinking what she thought was baby formula while babysitting.In retrospect, a miner was probably the worst job I could've chosen.
No no, that would have been a lye maker. At least as a miner most people would try to keep you alive. As a lye maker? Ridiculed and shunned
You ever gotten lye on your soft tissue? Let me tell you, I never want to experience that again.
Actually yes....... I don't have a problem with lye. I test lye soap by touching a tiny bit of the soap shavings to my tounge. If it burns, its too alkaline.
Lye doesn't bother me that much. If you are scared of lye burns, wash the affected area with dilute vinegar.
I am not scared of lye burns. I can spray oven cleaner straight in my skin without issue.
Its a shame cybernetics arent in.
Aurgemt then with powered claws, extra armour, maybe a couple of extra limbs, while keeping all the glory of letting you torment them. Direct nerve induction would help keep them under control. Get the best of both worlds, unflinching automatons that obey your every command bercause they know that you will personally cause their entire body to become a conduit for pain
I once got pure, unadulterated lye on my lip. I had thought it was milk, and brought the glass measuring cup up to smell it. Very glad I didn't drink it. A friend of the family once died in hours from drinking what she thought was baby formula while babysitting.In retrospect, a miner was probably the worst job I could've chosen.
No no, that would have been a lye maker. At least as a miner most people would try to keep you alive. As a lye maker? Ridiculed and shunned
You ever gotten lye on your soft tissue? Let me tell you, I never want to experience that again.
Actually yes....... I don't have a problem with lye. I test lye soap by touching a tiny bit of the soap shavings to my tounge. If it burns, its too alkaline.
Lye doesn't bother me that much. If you are scared of lye burns, wash the affected area with dilute vinegar.
I am not scared of lye burns. I can spray oven cleaner straight in my skin without issue.
The question is: Who would win?That depends on where they fight.
Armok, a manamaid, or Hellenistic Detective?
Thank god i have finished the tunneling....,
*Chugs down some ale*
Nothing better than a nice relax-
Whats that red glow.. Larry.. did you just...
SHIT SHIT SHIT *Chug* SHIT
Thank god i have finished the tunneling....,
*Chugs down some ale*
Nothing better than a nice relax-
Whats that red glow.. Larry.. did you just...
SHIT SHIT SHIT *Chug* SHIT
You want my semi-wild dragons to help? There ticked but they wont kill dwarves....right away.....
Thank god i have finished the tunneling....,
*Chugs down some ale*
Nothing better than a nice relax-
Whats that red glow.. Larry.. did you just...
SHIT SHIT SHIT *Chug* SHIT
You want my semi-wild dragons to help? There ticked but they wont kill dwarves....right away.....
A Helpful Kobold!? Must be an elf in disguise!~
Thank god i have finished the tunneling....,
*Chugs down some ale*
Nothing better than a nice relax-
Whats that red glow.. Larry.. did you just...
SHIT SHIT SHIT *Chug* SHIT
You want my semi-wild dragons to help? There ticked but they wont kill dwarves....right away.....
A Helpful Kobold!? Must be an elf in disguise!~
Kill it with trees! It is the only way!Thank god i have finished the tunneling....,
*Chugs down some ale*
Nothing better than a nice relax-
Whats that red glow.. Larry.. did you just...
SHIT SHIT SHIT *Chug* SHIT
You want my semi-wild dragons to help? There ticked but they wont kill dwarves....right away.....
A Helpful Kobold!? Must be an elf in disguise!~
Look out! He loves elves! Corai's a traitor to dwarves, kobolds and life itself! He must be executed!
THINK OF THE CHILDREN
[seriously, they're everywhere, it's an epidemic]
Needs more spikes
THINK OF THE CHILDREN
[seriously, they're everywhere, it's an epidemic]
I try my best! I thought the chocolate coated cyanide marzipan was brilliant! Sadly, it seems dwarven children prefer alcohol over candy... :(
I'm still working on a suitably effective concoction.
THINK OF THE CHILDREN
[seriously, they're everywhere, it's an epidemic]
I try my best! I thought the chocolate coated cyanide marzipan was brilliant! Sadly, it seems dwarven children prefer alcohol over candy... :(
I'm still working on a suitably effective concoction.
And it appears to be that with Dorf livers, cyanide is naught but a delicious treat :|
THINK OF THE CHILDREN
[seriously, they're everywhere, it's an epidemic]
I try my best! I thought the chocolate coated cyanide marzipan was brilliant! Sadly, it seems dwarven children prefer alcohol over candy... :(
I'm still working on a suitably effective concoction.
And it appears to be that with Dorf livers, cyanide is naught but a delicious treat :|
Hey....hey you....got a kid problem? I know a few goblins that can......take care of it.....for a price.
THINK OF THE CHILDREN
[seriously, they're everywhere, it's an epidemic]
I try my best! I thought the chocolate coated cyanide marzipan was brilliant! Sadly, it seems dwarven children prefer alcohol over candy... :(
I'm still working on a suitably effective concoction.
And it appears to be that with Dorf livers, cyanide is naught but a delicious treat :|
Hey....hey you....got a kid problem? I know a few goblins that can......take care of it.....for a price.
I have to pay now to get my children... Disposed of? Hah.
Back in my day, you turn around for a snack, and BAM, they are gone, and everything is better.
Oh, and also:CONTROLED FLOODING.
SOMEONE HELP ME, THE DRAGONS FIGURED OUT THAT WOOD IS FLAMABLE.
And I have 57 dwarves hostage, 17 legendary metal-whatevers.
YOU FOOLS ! You'll doom us all with your kodkod worshipping cult ! Can't you see that she will use you as tools and then destroy you when you will have outlived your usefulness !"Loyalist." KodKod seeks to usurp the God Emperor of Mankind.
Also, what does this have to do with mountain halls? If anyone would rule it it would be Toady, Three-Toes or Girlinhat.
Oh that's fine, by all means let Girlinhat be in charge.
I see myself in more of the evil chancellor position, coveting the power of whoever is in charge and ultimately leading to their downfall as I poison them or gain possession of some mystic artefact, that sort of fun-times, and then seizing control for myself to begin my tyrannical reign after their demise.
But evil chancelors are always male !
Women always try to take our positions of power, and when they have it they will never surrender it. :DYOU FOOLS ! You'll doom us all with your kodkod worshipping cult ! Can't you see that she will use you as tools and then destroy you when you will have outlived your usefulness !"Loyalist." KodKod seeks to usurp the God Emperor of Mankind.
Also, what does this have to do with mountain halls? If anyone would rule it it would be Toady, Three-Toes or Girlinhat.
Oh that's fine, by all means let Girlinhat be in charge.
I see myself in more of the evil chancellor position, coveting the power of whoever is in charge and ultimately leading to their downfall as I poison them or gain possession of some mystic artefact, that sort of fun-times, and then seizing control for myself to begin my tyrannical reign after their demise.
But evil chancelors are always male !
I disagree. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Cx7jzq2Bx4)
YOU FOOLS ! You'll doom us all with your kodkod worshipping cult ! Can't you see that she will use you as tools and then destroy you when you will have outlived your usefulness !"Loyalist." KodKod seeks to usurp the God Emperor of Mankind.
Also, what does this have to do with mountain halls? If anyone would rule it it would be Toady, Three-Toes or Girlinhat.
Oh that's fine, by all means let Girlinhat be in charge.
I see myself in more of the evil chancellor position, coveting the power of whoever is in charge and ultimately leading to their downfall as I poison them or gain possession of some mystic artefact, that sort of fun-times, and then seizing control for myself to begin my tyrannical reign after their demise.
But evil chancelors are always male !
I disagree. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Cx7jzq2Bx4)
Are we sure Yzma isn't actually a dorf in disguise?
Are we sure Yzma isn't actually a dorf in disguise?
Well there are no guarantees of course, be she is certainly very dwarfy.
Offing stupid nobles, obsessed with unreliable ‼SCIENCE‼... It's a distinct possibility that she is a dwarf.
Are we sure Yzma isn't actually a dorf in disguise?
Well there are no guarantees of course, be she is certainly very dwarfy.
Offing stupid nobles, obsessed with unreliable ‼SCIENCE‼... It's a distinct possibility that she is a dwarf.
After having watched that, I'm fairly certain KodKod is a cross between Misery and Izma. This, of course, makes Corai a kobold version of Kronk/Balrog, which makes sense in very strange ways. Brain what are you doing to me.
so shes not the diety of sadisim then?
so shes not the diety of sadisim then?
Not sadism, no... More like unreasonable vengeance.
so shes not the diety of sadisim then?
Not sadism, no... More like unreasonable vengeance.
What if someone needed revenge on you, and since your the deity of vengeance, you must help them get it, thus hurting yourself, causing yourself to get revenge on yourself?
A Rainbow Annihilator Valikdu has come!
A monstrous creature in the shape of an alicorn, created by the Dark Voice. It has an unbreakable carapace and a pair of scything claws, plated with rainbow metal. The screams of all the ponies murdered by the Dark Voice for the spectra echo through the air around it. Now you will know why you fear the night.
A Rainbow Annihilator Valikdu has come!
A monstrous creature in the shape of an alicorn, created by the Dark Voice. It has an unbreakable carapace and a pair of scything claws, plated with rainbow metal. The screams of all the ponies murdered by the Dark Voice for the spectra echo through the air around it. Now you will know why you fear the night.
The spinning unicorn bone strikes the Annihilator in the head, but the attack glances off!
A Rainbow Annihilator Valikdu has come!
A monstrous creature in the shape of an alicorn, created by the Dark Voice. It has an unbreakable carapace and a pair of scything claws, plated with rainbow metal. The screams of all the ponies murdered by the Dark Voice for the spectra echo through the air around it. Now you will know why you fear the night.
The spinning unicorn bone strikes the Annihilator in the head, but the attack glances off!
The spinning kobold strikes the Annihilator in the head, but the attack glances off!
Huh, it is unbreakable.
NO! Oiliolli! What have you done, you monster?!? He never did anything to you!
A Rainbow Annihilator Valikdu has come!
A monstrous creature in the shape of an alicorn, created by the Dark Voice. It has an unbreakable carapace and a pair of scything claws, plated with rainbow metal. The screams of all the ponies murdered by the Dark Voice for the spectra echo through the air around it. Now you will know why you fear the night.
A Rainbow Annihilator Valikdu has come!
A monstrous creature in the shape of an alicorn, created by the Dark Voice. It has an unbreakable carapace and a pair of scything claws, plated with rainbow metal. The screams of all the ponies murdered by the Dark Voice for the spectra echo through the air around it. Now you will know why you fear the night.
A section of cavern has collapsed!
The Annihilitor has been crushed by a collapsing ceiling!
You have discovered the magma sea!
The crundle is caught in the boiling magma mist! x33
The Crundle has bled to death x33
Stop interrupting my construction projects ye bloody donkey!
A Rainbow Annihilator Valikdu has come!Don't let it fool you... It's human... and after the food and booze. "Run away, run away!" it screams, "Run for your lives!" and when the pantry is unguarded, it strikes.
A monstrous creature in the shape of an alicorn, created by the Dark Voice. It has an unbreakable carapace and a pair of scything claws, plated with rainbow metal. The screams of all the ponies murdered by the Dark Voice for the spectra echo through the air around it. Now you will know why you fear the night.
We need to invent Mountain Dew if im gonna stay sane.
Nothings cuter then a insane kobold, but still.
We need to invent Mountain Dew if im gonna stay sane.What about a Kobold with a horse skull on it's head?
Nothings cuter then a insane kobold, but still.
Hmmm, my loimb is missing.
Heh, one less loimb. I'll live. And are you making a Senient Creature Trophy? Thats against dwarven morales!
Nah. I just like skulls for some reason. Besides, I can't drink anything out of something with a hole through both sides of it. I'd probably just put them in a chest with thier owner's name under it.
I don't take most kobold skulls. Kobold leaders though....
thats all the kobolds really want, really. just a respectable hat.
perhaps we can set up a clothing industry and supply passing kobolds with hats.
I'm afraid that there is a hat monopoly on these forums.
Nein! There will be no hats for anyone!
Das ist verboten!
I like stetsons. Stetsons are cool.i still need to get one. all that time in the cavalry, and i never bought one.
I like stetsons. Stetsons are cool.Where's my fez?
I like stetsons. Stetsons are cool.Where's my fez?
We need to invent Mountain Dew if im gonna stay sane.
Nothings cuter then a insane kobold, but still.
Orky_Boss Hacks the head of Corai The Kobold, and the severed limb sails in an ark!
"What? It's not like we can invent a drink on the spot... how would we even make fizzy water that in medieval times? Besides, I need some bones for this idea I have..."
*grabs kobold bones and heads back to the metalsmith forge*
Ugh. Taking skulls as trophies is so... machismo. What's next, are you planning on turning them into a cup and drinking beer out of them whilst singing rowdy songs?
I'd much rather take finger nails. Whole ones, of course, excruciatingly ripped right out of a living victim's fingers with a pair of pliers.
I seem to recall some method of making solid bricks out of bone. If that's true, I'd build myself a house from the powdered and moulded skeletons of my enemies.
Ugh. Taking skulls as trophies is so... machismo. What's next, are you planning on turning them into a cup and drinking beer out of them whilst singing rowdy songs?
I'd much rather take finger nails. Whole ones, of course, excruciatingly ripped right out of a living victim's fingers with a pair of pliers.
I would take the skull and put it on a shelf in my quarters, Skulls are where knowledge is kept. In times of dire need, the skulls of my slain enemies will be asked for advice. Before then, though, I'll take the hearts of my enemies and eat them whole, because that's where a warrior's power comes from. Thus, I will have all the knowledge and strength of my slain opponents.
And yes, the heart has to be raw. The power is destroyed if you burn it, even if only a little.
Eating hearts? A bit too cannibalistic for my tastes... (animals, maybe; humanoids... not me.) The only time I've really ever taken the head off of anything was a dragon I had to slay in adventure mode. I kept spawning as a dwarf in a human city, going to the lord of the local fortress and asking for a mission... He kept giving me that dragon. Time and time again - and, as you'd expect, time and time again I died. I finally killed it, with a swordsdwarf/marksdwarf cross, and was careful to cut off its head. Then I brought it back to the lord and threw it at his feet... I was new to adventuring, I expected riches and wealth or something. "May he rot forever in the underworld" or some such phrase was all I got... I was a bit frustrated, honestly... I picked the head back up and mauled the lord to death with it. Gave him his precious dragon.
I felt better after that, actually.
Ah, I see eet is time for me to get to work...(being the doctor)
TIME FOR YOUR...EXAMINATION!!!!
(Read that in the Medic's voice.)
Wierd, your knowledge of chemistry as it pertains to poisons and such is a little bit frightening. I look forward to working closely with you on medical !!SCIENCE!! in the days to come.Frightening, yes, but I doubt he'd let you work closely with him... lol He seems the type that would prefer to work alone.
Improvised shotgun is too dangerous. Risk or bore failure and self-inflicted injury is too high, and would only be effective at close quarters.
No, by all means let other people risk their lives with improvised weapons. It saves me some effort down the line.
...So not only you want to kill dwarves, you seem to want to kill everyone ?
What's the point ?
Chaotic Neutral/Evil...So not only you want to kill dwarves, you seem to want to kill everyone ?
What's the point ?
I do not necessarily want to kill everyone, you're just assuming that what I said implies that I want to kill everyone.
Instead it would be more correct to say that I do not want to kill anyone, but should any specific person's death become, at any point, a favourable outcome for me it would be easier if they were already dead as opposed to having to organise it at the time.
It's logical.
Sadly, people like me tend to know how to destroy iron chains, and how to gently demolish walls with controlled explosives. Keeping me in the tower would be a genuine accomplishment.
Chaotic Neutral/Evil
As for escaping the tower without limbs..... likewise, how would I make beauty aides without arms or hands either?
Kodkod, I don't believe anyone thinks of themselves as really evil. No one takes an action while wholeheartedly thinking "Mwahahahaha!" There is always some way they justify it to themselves, make themselves think they are in the right.
You feed the cats to kobolds then eat the kobolds then. Or other senient species that is impossibly adorable.....Nope, kobolds.Kodkod, I don't believe anyone thinks of themselves as really evil. No one takes an action while wholeheartedly thinking "Mwahahahaha!" There is always some way they justify it to themselves, make themselves think they are in the right.
I dunno, I've done destructive things in the past purely for the sake of my own twisted, disproportionate retribution knowing full well that I'm in the wrong. I just figure that I balance it out by rescuing a few cats from trees. I do bad things but I'm not a bad person at heart, I suppose it is.
I do not eat the cats.
A royal lady needs to look lovely, does she not? ;)
Whats with you and Cocoa butter ANYTHING?
Hell, I bet you would eat a person if they were made of Cocoa butter.
Whats with you and Cocoa butter ANYTHING?
Hell, I bet you would eat a person if they were made of Cocoa butter.
Cocoa butter has the most alluring aroma of anything ever created. It smells like the chocolate that the gods of Olympus would eat.
Unfortunately people are not generally made out of cocoa butter, and Dwarf Fortress has no Cocoa Butter Elementpeople. However... smearing cocoa butter onto the lips of a beautiful woman is well within the realm of possibility.
Wierd can produce the finest in cocoa butter lip balm for which he shall be paid well, and the royal guard can find the most beautiful women in the fortress. I would be a very happy KodKod on that day.
I do actually see myself as "Evil," though not in the "do bad things just for their own sake" way. I am a selfish person; I do not really see any reason to put other people's needs above my own, unless I clearly and directly benefit from it. I can be nice and polite, and I generally am, but only because I see no downsides to doing so, while being rude and mean has some clearly harmful effects. I am "Evil" in the sense that I put my own needs first, whereas someone "Good" would put others ahead of him- or herself.
I'd probably classify myself as "Neutral Evil."
It might seem strange, then, that I would volunteer to be the CMD. After all, doctors are meant to help people. I do actually benefit from it, though. As the CMD, I hold a great deal of power and influence, and because I perform a very vital task which few are able to do, I have job security. I also get access to just about everyone, should I ever need it for any reason.
I do actually see myself as "Evil," though not in the "do bad things just for their own sake" way. I am a selfish person; I do not really see any reason to put other people's needs above my own, unless I clearly and directly benefit from it. I can be nice and polite, and I generally am, but only because I see no downsides to doing so, while being rude and mean has some clearly harmful effects. I am "Evil" in the sense that I put my own needs first, whereas someone "Good" would put others ahead of him- or herself.
I'd probably classify myself as "Neutral Evil."
It might seem strange, then, that I would volunteer to be the CMD. After all, doctors are meant to help people. I do actually benefit from it, though. As the CMD, I hold a great deal of power and influence, and because I perform a very vital task which few are able to do, I have job security. I also get access to just about everyone, should I ever need it for any reason.
We share the same mind-set. I MUST KILL YOU TO REMAIN UNIQUE.
I do actually see myself as "Evil," though not in the "do bad things just for their own sake" way. I am a selfish person; I do not really see any reason to put other people's needs above my own, unless I clearly and directly benefit from it. I can be nice and polite, and I generally am, but only because I see no downsides to doing so, while being rude and mean has some clearly harmful effects. I am "Evil" in the sense that I put my own needs first, whereas someone "Good" would put others ahead of him- or herself.There you go, that's your justification. People can get the words "good" and "evil" arranged in various ways in their heads, but deep down to you acting the way you do is "good" because it benefits you.
I do actually see myself as "Evil," though not in the "do bad things just for their own sake" way. I am a selfish person; I do not really see any reason to put other people's needs above my own, unless I clearly and directly benefit from it. I can be nice and polite, and I generally am, but only because I see no downsides to doing so, while being rude and mean has some clearly harmful effects. I am "Evil" in the sense that I put my own needs first, whereas someone "Good" would put others ahead of him- or herself.
I'd probably classify myself as "Neutral Evil."
It might seem strange, then, that I would volunteer to be the CMD. After all, doctors are meant to help people. I do actually benefit from it, though. As the CMD, I hold a great deal of power and influence, and because I perform a very vital task which few are able to do, I have job security. I also get access to just about everyone, should I ever need it for any reason.
We share the same mind-set. I MUST KILL YOU TO REMAIN UNIQUE.
Let's see, how do I react to this?
Oh, duh.
BRING IT, DOG-FACE! I'll make you hurt in places you didn't know you had!
If I was turned into a dwarf, I'd shave. I hate the feel of scratchy faces.
My fort has been trespassed upon by kobolds with "very long beard"sIf I was turned into a dwarf, I'd shave. I hate the feel of scratchy faces.
Join me in my kobold camp! We have the following!
-42 food
-31 drink
:D
My fort has been trespassed upon by kobolds with "very long beard"sIf I was turned into a dwarf, I'd shave. I hate the feel of scratchy faces.
Join me in my kobold camp! We have the following!
-42 food
-31 drink
:D
Really? I always imagine toady's kobolds with short, fuzzy fur on their body, and very short mousy fur on faces, hands, and bellies....
I'd have to call Fanon on that, but whatever. I just know that in the unmodded game, they can have facial hair (but not head hair).Really? I always imagine toady's kobolds with short, fuzzy fur on their body, and very short mousy fur on faces, hands, and bellies....
I go by cutebolds, its near universally accepted kobolds are hairless and look like my avatar, but gray.
All the ingame desc says about them is "A small, squat humanoid with large pointy ears and yellow glowing eyes."
Their skin is always brown, and their eyes are always yellow. Muzzles (dog or lizard-like) are open to interpretation. Though they do lay eggs.
I don't want to derail this thread into a kobold appearance debate, though.
Your the vermins, you destroy natural art.And maybe one day Dwarves will give a crap about kobolds if one of them goes down to the HFS and steals something from it.
You deface the surface, but only elves care.
You unleash untold horrors onto the world.
You dig what was never to be dug, defiling your gods.
YOUR BEARDS ARE SENIENT, DEFAQ?
Edit: And your kings, there insane. Oh what that freak did to my sister......oh god...........I can never unsee that.
Your the vermins, you destroy natural art.And maybe one day Dwarves will give a crap about kobolds if one of them goes down to the HFS and steals something from it.
You deface the surface, but only elves care.
You unleash untold horrors onto the world.
You dig what was never to be dug, defiling your gods.
YOUR BEARDS ARE SENIENT, DEFAQ?
Edit: And your kings, there insane. Oh what that freak did to my sister......oh god...........I can never unsee that.
Your the vermins, you destroy natural art.Oh god, not that topic. BACK ON THE RAILS PEOPLE! BEFORE THE MEMORIES RESURFACE!
You deface the surface, but only elves care.
You unleash untold horrors onto the world.
You dig what was never to be dug, defiling your gods.
YOUR BEARDS ARE SENIENT, DEFAQ?
Edit: And your kings, there insane. Oh what that freak did to my sister......oh god...........I can never unsee that.
Your the vermins, you destroy natural art.Oh god, not that topic. BACK ON THE RAILS PEOPLE! BEFORE THE MEMORIES RESURFACE!
You deface the surface, but only elves care.
You unleash untold horrors onto the world.
You dig what was never to be dug, defiling your gods.
YOUR BEARDS ARE SENIENT, DEFAQ?
Edit: And your kings, there insane. Oh what that freak did to my sister......oh god...........I can never unsee that.
speaking of monotremes, I always thought kangaroos were badass. never knew kangaroos laid eggs though. I always thought they were birthed as little guys and crawled up to a pouch to suck on a nipple. how wrong I was.Kangaroos are marsupials...
I think this guy is me (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KMswp3LyVQg)
SOMEONE PUT THIS BACK ON THE RAILS.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xTsvwBkVdKw
(Resists temptation..... fails saving throw)
I thought you were trying to "use your spear" on him corai........
He said he misses you, and that he has a nice warm cage waiting if you ever decide to come back......
SOMEONE PUT THIS BACK ON THE RAILS.
I vote we go on goblin-genocide!
SOMEONE PUT THIS BACK ON THE RAILS.
I vote we go on goblin-genocide!
that's the spirit. we need to form a squad. people join and state their weapon slash weaknesses, and we vote on a militia commander.
I'm a somewhat weak, untrained, and prone to injury spearman. I tend to mix up my armor, and dodge into bad places.
The manamaid busts a sexy move!
We should catch a manamaid, put it in a glass terrarium, cover it with a pigtail sheet emblazoned with a "wear eye protection! Do not look at manamaid with remaining eyes!" Warning, then send it to that king friend of corai's.
That should kill him dead when it busts a sexy move in his quarters.
Are you pondering what I'm pondering?Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Aaaand now we're back on topic. I think. I can never tell when I'm on these forums.
Anybody else wearing socks at this very minute? Mine are black.
I feel guilty now, because I just realized Talvenio is testing a mod.Not sure why you should feel guilty...
Just took mine off.This might explain it, though.
Are you pondering what I'm pondering?And that was perfect. lolSpoiler (click to show/hide)
Why risk personal injury of that sort, when you could just ask me, and I could make you some improvised claymore and bouncing betty mines instead? :D
Why risk personal injury of that sort, when you could just ask me, and I could make you some improvised claymore and bouncing betty mines instead? :D
Those can't be directed. Also, home made boom sticks can be wired up with string. Or socks. Imagine those in weapon traps. Plus detonating explosives underground... Doesn't seem particularly fun to me.
Or rather, it does, which is why I don't want to be underground when someone drops the match :P
Claymore is command-detonated and directional, meaning it is fired by remote-control, shooting a pattern of metal balls into the kill zone like a shotgun.
Mm.... BOoze and explosives.... What could possibly go wrong?
Mm.... BOoze and explosives.... What could possibly go wrong?The entire fort would be blown up within days of wierd first making some sorts of explosives.
SO.....Click my sig.
After almost a hundred pages I am curious, has anyone actually Ogranized something?
((looks around))
So much goofing off, boozing and being lazy
. I don't know weather to be disappointed, or proud you are keeping up Dwarfish culture
I get the feeling that the local "actual" dwarves would be both fascinated and terrified by me...And we would prefer to think of you as Wierd, Deathlord Chemist.
(For the record, I actually try hard NOT to reveal scary things like I've done in this thread. I would only bring stuff up as it was needed, listening to the rumors and scuttlebut going around the fortress. I prefer people to think of me as a friendly and harmless eccentric, and not an agent provocatur)
In the liquid form it goes off by looking at it cross. I wouldn't want to be in the lab during sythesis. This means making some kind of automated timed mixing aparatus for it.A fifth of us are engineers/mechanics. Won't be an issue.
For obvious reasons, I would want to avoid creation of large quantities. Don't get boomhappy.Don't worry about this. We learn fast. And then we'd make our own. But the elves would never know our secrets... The dwarves might, I don't know... We might just want to keep it for ourselves.
If I have to spend inordinate amounts of time making boombooms because "explosions are awesome!" Things will get ugly, and I will get angry. You wouldn't like me when I get angry. :D
I actually prefer making soap and simple firecrackers over things that blow people up. Dangerous world war inducing tech only as a last resort.We're in the middle of nowhere in dwarfworld. There are dragons, titans, hydras and forgotten beasts, not to mention towering statues made of bronze that would throw you a quarter mile if given the chance. I'd say everything is last resort. Plus, dangerous world war inducing tech can be fun, provided you only use it on the right people (the ones who would kill you anyway).
I will get around to playing it, I promise.
...and in the end we have 88mm handguns, simply because we couldn't make small enough primers...
Static emplacements and primitive firearms until we can somehow automate the construction of the primers, so no-one has to lose their fingers. Or just make the dwarves assemble the primers and cartridges. They seem to know how to do anything.
So if we ended up in a dwarven fortress our first invention there would be a primitive MRLS?
The gobbos are fu*ked.
YESSSSSS! incendiaries! And flammable liquids aren't actually that hard to produce, if you know where to look. I imagine forcing goblins to run through a "murky pool" filled with a foul-smelling liquid would be rather easy to do, and then if that foul-smelling liquid could catch fire easily... And perhaps if that same foul-smelling liquid could be placed in a thin wooden box (with a burning fuse) and hurled at enemies...
by the gods, it would be a crime to unleash us in dwarfworld.
The only limit is what we can get done in our short lives and how long we take making the tools to make the nastier weapons.
What if, through concentrated effort and experimentation, we managed to reinvent Greek Fire?
Dwarven Flamethrowers anyone?
Whoever it was that sung "I don't want to set the world on fire..." was not a Bay12er.
The trick is just making the fire spread instead of going out when having water dumped on it. That was a trait right?
.... Doesn't Napalm do that?
Oh my gawd I can't believe it's taken me this long.
Kodkod's avatar is Misery. Fitting, for the kobolds at least. :P
(Given that quote's name is Quote, perhaps Curly Brace is a corruption of Curly Bracket?)
I really wish we could have actual flamers now.....
If enough of us know how to put an engine together and can make the tools to do it (somewhat) quickly, we'd just need fuel. Stone would have to do for wheels though since I doubt any of us work in natural rubber manufacturies.
Would probably be a bitch to ride in... But pretty bitchin' too.
If enough of us know how to put an engine together and can make the tools to do it (somewhat) quickly, we'd just need fuel. Stone would have to do for wheels though since I doubt any of us work in natural rubber manufacturies.
Would probably be a bitch to ride in... But pretty bitchin' too.
Get me a compass, a set square, and a ruler, and I could draw up some blueprints. I know enough about steam and internal combustion engines to at least have a starting point, and could quickly come up with a passable recreation of early locomotives. Mount some weapons on there, give it some light armor, and you end up with a rudimentary tank. Steam power is not ideal, but would serve until I or someone else got an internal combustion engine made. Alternatively, we could bypass all that and just throw a water reactor or three on instead.
I also know a fair bit about the mechanics of guns, so if someone (wierd) did come up with gunpowder, I could design us some firearms.
Well, Talvieno and I concocted a working handheld serrated disc launcher. Take your good ol' trap part, downsize it, and you basically have a oneshot version of it a dwarf can carry.
A mechanic with barely any archer or crossbow skill missed his intended target (a mounted white tigerman) and lopped off the leg of the axetiger a few squares away. Perhaps a rack fed version of that would suffice on that buggy thing? They may be slow to fire, but everything from goblins down can be bisected horizontally with them.
Steam cars? How... 19th century.
Ever taken apart a dremel tool to replace the contactors? (They are a user servicable part)
No permanent magnets inside a dremel. Just counter opposed mag coils.
Just make some delightful primary alkaline batteries, a steel armature, and some lacquered copper wire, with a little TLC, and you got yourself a fast reacting electric drive motor. Whee!
Electric dunebuggy with dome mounted napalm turret, and we got ourselves something straight out of mad max! *squee*
Granted, it would be direct drive without a real transmission, which could be problematical... not made for long distance travel anyway. Meant to be fast and manouverable instead.
If the fire isn't fun enough though, we could mount some rotating serrated steel discs on a big, slow and heavy assault vehicle and go goblin grinding instead. 8 ply glass should stop most crossbow and arrow bolts. You only need a small window to drive with.
They were designed with DF as a game in mind, requiring small mechanisms MAGNETITE rails (no other metal will do.) A steel or adamantine housing for the mechanisms and whatever the appearent powersource might actually be, a shaped wooden stock with a leather pad. Overall it would end up involving mechanics, weaponssmiths, furnace operators, capenters, and leatherworkers to produce a single gun.
The hydro powered assault vehicle would be huge. Basically a moving fortress.
(Needs to have reservoirs, water wheels, screw pumps, etc.)
The hydro powered assault vehicle would be huge. Basically a moving fortress.
(Needs to have reservoirs, water wheels, screw pumps, etc.)
Given current knowledge of DF physics, we could use a heavily scaled-down water reactor system that can fit virtually anywhere. Each wheel could have it's own 3x3x2 waterwheel/gearbox powering it, with the axle connected directly to the waterwheels, on a rotating joint that allows us to rotate the wheel on the z-axis for steering. Or you could just use tank-steering and change the speed the wheels are rotating at to affect the velocity of the vehicle. I personally think that if perpetual motion machines were possible, we could do anything. And DF provides the perpetual motion generators.
Our powerplant needs to be where invaders can't make it dead.
The kobolds are running in a giant wheel. The machine is moving forward. The humans are firing serrated discs into trolls. The humans are laughing.
There, everyone's survivablity is increased.
I personally think that if perpetual motion machines were possible, we could do anything. And DF provides the perpetual motion generators.
I wonder how many people here think I am so unstable I think im a real kobold.
Can anyone suggest a way that I might be able to operate at normal levels, using what's available in DF?
Having let my knowledge of horrble deadly poisons out, how many of you would eat cookies if I made them? Etc.......I'd eat them. After all, just because you work out how to build an atom bomb doesn't mean you're evil. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=26YLehuMydo&feature=related) And frankly, you don't seem the type of person to poison cookies to laugh at the people who eat them and die... Talking about killing is one thing. Actually doing it is another.
Speaking of mental health, I have a relatively minor concern that occurred to me recently:I have no idea... I hadn't even thought about that... I've got the same problem. lol ADHD. It isn't that bad, though, although it used to be severe. I just learned to control it over time (for the most part).
Medications. I have ADHD (Inattentive), and it's relatively severe. I won't go into the details, as it's a fairly common condition. Anyway, I basically require medication in order to function as a productive member of society. This presents a problem, as I doubt things like Concerta or Focalin are commonplace in DF. While I suppose alternatives are available, I don't know enough about chemistry/biology/pharmacology to know what they would be. Can anyone suggest a way that I might be able to operate at normal levels, using what's available in DF?
Your all insane online, Im insane in real life.
I wonder how many people here think I am so unstable I think im a real kobold.
*Raises hand*
Nah. One calls itself Gail though. Kind of an asshole. And I think it identifies itself as a she. And I quite frankly don't wanna find out if that is indeed the case.
SO! Who wants a railgun! I can probably coax someone into manufacturing them!
Sorry, they don't come in kobold size.
Having let my knowledge of horrble deadly poisons out, how many of you would eat cookies if I made them? Etc.......I'd eat them. After all, just because you work out how to build an atom bomb doesn't mean you're evil. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=26YLehuMydo&feature=related) And frankly, you don't seem the type of person to poison cookies to laugh at the people who eat them and die... Talking about killing is one thing. Actually doing it is another.Speaking of mental health, I have a relatively minor concern that occurred to me recently:I have no idea... I hadn't even thought about that... I've got the same problem. lol ADHD. It isn't that bad, though, although it used to be severe. I just learned to control it over time (for the most part).
Medications. I have ADHD (Inattentive), and it's relatively severe. I won't go into the details, as it's a fairly common condition. Anyway, I basically require medication in order to function as a productive member of society. This presents a problem, as I doubt things like Concerta or Focalin are commonplace in DF. While I suppose alternatives are available, I don't know enough about chemistry/biology/pharmacology to know what they would be. Can anyone suggest a way that I might be able to operate at normal levels, using what's available in DF?
1500 gold coins of masterful quality.
Mugs.... Don't even get me started on mugs.
Sorry, they don't come in kobold size.
I can just get twelve other kobolds to help.
.....I can may in mugs. They arent stolen, I swear!
Sorry, they don't come in kobold size.
I can just get twelve other kobolds to help.
.....I can may in mugs. They arent stolen, I swear!
You can't trade us mugs. You live in our fortress, stockpiling our possessions in your really awesome living space, the contents of which belong to us. When you successfully steal something from somebody else and bring it back, then we'll talk about giving you something more than a minor extension to your palace and extra food and drink access in return.
That being said, letting the kobolds operate some of the siege defense weaponry seems perfectly reasonable whilst we're under attack and undermanned, as long as we keep things simple enough they don't manage to hurt themselves.
Lovely. There are times I just atribbute them to all the hits to the head I've taken. Quite few now that I think of it. that rock, friends smashing me into dirt playing football, falling over a railing when I was little... Bounced off a metal planter, a radiator, and a hardwood floor on that one... And yet I only got minor bruises from that. Tiny rock? FUCK YOU! STICHES!
Anyway, I would imagine 4 kobolds to load, two to fire a ballista. Simple enough, and barring accidents with the strings, they'd probably make fine siege operators, since they seem to lack a self preservation instinct based on thier tenacity.
Lovely. There are times I just atribbute them to all the hits to the head I've taken. Quite few now that I think of it. that rock, friends smashing me into dirt playing football, falling over a railing when I was little... Bounced off a metal planter, a radiator, and a hardwood floor on that one... And yet I only got minor bruises from that. Tiny rock? FUCK YOU! STICHES!
Anyway, I would imagine 4 kobolds to load, two to fire a ballista. Simple enough, and barring accidents with the strings, they'd probably make fine siege operators, since they seem to lack a self preservation instinct based on thier tenacity.
That was me. It was the only natural norepinepherine uptake inhibitor I could find.
Gizogen just pointed to the wrong psychopath, that's all.
Corai:
If the kobolds don't want to be adorably stuffed with pretty glass eyes, and dressed in silly costumes, they can stay in their little kobold cave, and not try sneaking in the back door. It's really that simple.
What the hell does cocaine have to do with anything?
........How are we suppose to eat after being pushed in these caves by you and those vile elves?
Don't get boomhappy.
Don't get boomhappy.
The mayor has decreed from today until the end of time, that every day be marked with explosions to celebrate not being dead!
Pushed!? The little munchkins worldgen there!
I can only conclude that they LIKE it in there.
I am sure a talkative little urchin like yourself could introduce them to fire, agriculture, ....culture....
Perhaps teach them to speak instead of gibber......
And then they could make their caves as awesome and warm as any dwarf fortress, just midget size!
But sneaking in the back door, leaving the back door unlocked, and stealing everyone's left sock in the night will result in plushification. No exceptions.
I'm afraid I would be quite a boring inhabitant. I'd probably be a wonderful bookkeeper... which is about the most boring job in the world except to people like me who love keeping lists, arranging data, and generally being picky about patterns and precision.
I'm afraid I would be quite a boring inhabitant. I'd probably be a wonderful bookkeeper... which is about the most boring job in the world except to people like me who love keeping lists, arranging data, and generally being picky about patterns and precision. In real life, I'm a psychology/engineering student with an aim to go to graduate school and design assistive technology, with a focus on research. Some of the best times of my life have been spent making Excel and various specialized statistics programs turn thousands of numbers into graphs and p-values. Sometimes I even do it for school or work. 8)
In DF, I'd be one of those bookkeepers who just kind of stays at the desk all the time until they start flashing blue arrows, and random dwarves keep complaining that they can't bring them water because there aren't any buckets, and keep updating stockpile records even when you got to Highest Precision fifteen years ago.
Yeah, boring, to anybody but a statistics geek. But it's my kind of life. Not that I wouldn't be willing to bite the fingers off invaders if they disturbed me at my work. Do not dare touch my circles! And I won't be near as passive about it as a certain ancient mathematician. You stop me from counting on my fingers, and I will bite off your fingers, one-by one, very precisely. And then I will go back to counting blocks of microcline.
Handling dangerous and possibly highly toxic substances is done at your own risk.
If you don't mind, I will go hide in the bomb shelter on the other side of the fortress. Come get me when you are done. :)
I think I'd prefer to avoid addiction as well... lol Anyway, with enough willpower it's easy to overcome. Not so with chemical addictions.Lovely. There are times I just atribbute them to all the hits to the head I've taken. Quite few now that I think of it. that rock, friends smashing me into dirt playing football, falling over a railing when I was little... Bounced off a metal planter, a radiator, and a hardwood floor on that one... And yet I only got minor bruises from that. Tiny rock? FUCK YOU! STICHES!
Anyway, I would imagine 4 kobolds to load, two to fire a ballista. Simple enough, and barring accidents with the strings, they'd probably make fine siege operators, since they seem to lack a self preservation instinct based on thier tenacity.
Unfortunately, kobolds are generally untrustworthy cowards.
Splint: If it's a choice between cocaine and ADHD, I'd stick with the ADHD. Addiction is something I want to avoid.
I can stave off the effects of ADHD without my medication if motivated. Survival is a strong motivation.
Also, what is a dwarf fortress if not a giant bomb shelter? In the event of a cosmic ray burst, dwarves would be the only living creatures (and us too I guess) aside from marine volcanic vent colonies. Oh yeah, and the caverns.
we wall ourselves in
we wall ourselves in
And starve.
WOO!!!
Still, the prospect of caverns really would be interesting.
Blow it all up.
Whoever it was that sung "I don't want to set the world on fire..." was not a Bay12er.
The Ink Spots.
Goddamnit Oliolli, that was the song that I was going to have for my first dance at my wedding before I got my heart broke and you just reminded me of it.
I'm totally going to murderise you.
We would turn dwarf world on its head, paddle its ass, and make it our bitch in just a few years. I can't help but wonder if all the other civs, so horribly outmatched, wouldn't drop their differences just long enough to try to halt the advance of our clearly overwhelming power. Undead? No problem... we just suck them in the front of the mobile assault fortress, and essentially chippershred them, then blast them out of air blowers as tiny animated skin and bone fragments. What we don't need gets the magma treatment! (Just imagine! A deadly spray of zombie oystershell shards clawing and tearing at the flesh of the living!)
Elves? Their forest retreats would BURN for miles around under the unrelenting assault of our napalm flame cannons!
Goblins? I wonder what a wrecking ball will do to their obsidian spire!
Humans!? Like their little wooden villages would stand up long!
Dwarves? Aggressive pumping of deadly phosgene down the front door after we smash it in (see wrecking ball above), and its all over!
If we tipped our hand too aggressively, those other civs would quite nervous indeed. I propose the following diplotmatic approach:
Goblins:
If you guys don't stop with killing the grass with your rotting corpses, we'll smash in your tower. Seriously. We'll capture your "master", put her ugly elephantine ass in a centrifuge, and use her to mass produce beautiful silk stockings and thermal jumpsuits. When were done, we will put a happy kitten petting zoo where your dark fortress used to be for the delight of sickeningly cute children, and import fairies and butterflies to complete the effect. Seriously. Quit sending mindless goons.
"We will not accept you cutting down all the trees!"
"Look out onto our front lawn. See those goblins? On average each was blasted into seven pieces."
"So what are you going to do about us cutting down the trees?"
"..."
"Fine, you'll get some giant eagles next month. Half price."
Just a regular wednesday, then.
Does your avatar being changed to a more confused-looking thing have anything to do with that?
"We will not accept you cutting down all the trees!"Not good enough. I demand a pet pangolin. Because pangolins are cool. Normal small animal preferred, but some giant ones would be good for war mounts. Bring us pangolins or bust.
"Look out onto our front lawn. See those goblins? On average each was blasted into seven pieces."
"So what are you going to do about us cutting down the trees?"
"..."
"Fine, you'll get some giant eagles next month. Half price."
And kobolds, we would form great and unique cultures in our caves, and as we grow, we eventually learn how to dig, smelt, and we evolve to learn how to fight, we wall ourselves in, learn, and eventually get into the caverns, and begin to form a language, and with the dwarves we will defeat HFS and we all live happily ever after.
Or the dwarves will make us go boom.
I've also been thinking, regarding fortress defence... landmines. An efficient, passive defense. Any arguments against?
Landmines are all well and good, so long as you don't forget where you put them.
Hey weird, correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't putting powdered glass in someone's drink a very stealthy way to make them very dead?
No-one wants to be responsible for some idiot civilians who ignored the warning signs the stuck in the ground getting blow'd up.Well, the old Soviet Satellite states had plenty of unmarked minefields. Why tell the enemy where they are? Why not let the people trapped within worry about setting foot in the wrong place when trying to get out?
I think minefields could be made to work, with some precautions. Wooden fences around the minefields, which are around some proper roads. Not only would traders probably prefer to take a road, they'd not want to insult us by leaping over our nice fence and crossing through the field, especially if we put a "Please don't step on the grass" sign up. Invaders, however, would not be so polite.Why on earth would dwarves have a "Please don't step on the grass" sign in the first place??? Elves, maybe. If it wasn't for the way we mercilessly slaughtered goblins with weapons of mass destruction, we'd be the laughingstock of the whole world in no time. But no - The fence idea is great. Better yet, plant bushes through there beforehand - makes for very attractive cover. Who would take the road to attack someone if they could sneak through the bushes? Plus, if it was overgrown enough, nobody would want to go in there anyway, if you lived in the fort. What you'd do is have a small team of people laying the mines and keeping track on a map of where they are (that's our engineers (okay, maybe large group)). That way there's no trouble with communication from everyone laying their own mines (imagine someone pointing and proudly saying "and that's my mine. I laid it" and then someone walking past and blowing up), and we get the mines in there without having to mark them visibly. Minefields are a go - if you exercise caution and don't let everyone and their uncle work on them.
Hey weird, correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't putting powdered glass in someone's drink a very stealthy way to make them very dead?
Hey weird, correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't putting powdered glass in someone's drink a very stealthy way to make them very dead?
Depends on the amount, size, and character of said glass.
Gastric mucosa is surprisingly resistant to puncture. See for instance, people who eat pica.
wikipedia article (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pica_(disorder))
People with this disorder have been known to eat broken glass, plastic bits, nails, screws, washers, metal jacks (from the children's game), rubber, clay, chalk, wood, pretty much anything that can be eaten (physically) has been reported in the history of the disorder as having BEEN eaten at some point.
Normally, flat glass is not terribly dangerous, as the damaged tissue can dislodge the foriegn debris and seal with normal blood coagulation. The reason feeding crushed lightbulbs to people and animals is due to the curved nature of the glass shards, which undercut into the flesh, then mechanically bind up, and can't be expelled, so the would doesn't heal. This causes increased locallized inflamation, cytotoxic shock, and death.
If you want to kill someone steathfully, adding powdered ricin in their food is better than glass considerably, as it takes time for someone to die from ricin exposure. It works by gumming up the works, essentially. It inhibits normal protein synthesis, leading to multiple organ system failure from metabolic collapse. I understand the process is viciously unpleasant. Itself being an isolated protein from the castor bean plant, the redined poison is a weakly soluble offwhite powder, which is easy to administer, having very little if any flavor or odor.
If you insist on nasty stabbiness in the innards though, fine particles of abspestos sprinked into food and drink over several days or weeks will do it, sooner or later. Abspestos forms microscopic needles with a somewhat serrated surface aspect. The fibers puncture flesh, are/can be like nanoscopic syrenge needles, and are small enough to puncture cell walls, swirl around cellular neuclei, and permit cellular cytoplasm to leak out of cells, killing them. It will cause necrotic lesions and precancerous neoplasms to grow inside the gastric system with persistent administration. The fibers can become permanently lodged in the tissues, causing spreading, horrible pathogenesis.
But no - The fence idea is great. Better yet, plant bushes through there beforehand - makes for very attractive cover. Who would take the road to attack someone if they could sneak through the bushes? Plus, if it was overgrown enough, nobody would want to go in there anyway, if you lived in the fort. What you'd do is have a small team of people laying the mines and keeping track on a map of where they are (that's our engineers (okay, maybe large group)). That way there's no trouble with communication from everyone laying their own mines (imagine someone pointing and proudly saying "and that's my mine. I laid it" and then someone walking past and blowing up), and we get the mines in there without having to mark them visibly. Minefields are a go - if you exercise caution and don't let everyone and their uncle work on them.
I'm afraid that only elves will eat it little kobold....
(Pat pat)
Needs to be fresh delicious kitten, puppy, or cow. Dwarves have eat sapient:unthinkable.
Now, if you had "super giant kudzu vines from a savage evil biome for sale! Spread in elven retreats for the lulz!", now you're talkin.
I'm afraid that only elves will eat it little kobold....
(Pat pat)
Needs to be fresh delicious kitten, puppy, or cow. Dwarves have eat sapient:unthinkable.
Now, if you had "super giant kudzu vines from a savage evil biome for sale! Spread in elven retreats for the lulz!", now you're talkin.
I thought bonemeal makes stuff grow. I didnt know it was edible.
I'm afraid that only elves will eat it little kobold....
(Pat pat)
Needs to be fresh delicious kitten, puppy, or cow. Dwarves have eat sapient:unthinkable.
Now, if you had "super giant kudzu vines from a savage evil biome for sale! Spread in elven retreats for the lulz!", now you're talkin.
I thought bonemeal makes stuff grow. I didnt know it was edible.
Oh god....
It does help stuff grow. Stuff like people. Mad Cow disease actually came from feeding cows the ground up bones because the suffering makes them more tender.
All I know of bonemeal is that it has marrow, which is apparently good for nutrients.
I assumed that it would help stuff grow.
.....brbIt does help stuff grow. Stuff like people. Mad Cow disease actually came from feeding cows the ground up bones because the suffering makes them more tender.
All I know of bonemeal is that it has marrow, which is apparently good for nutrients.
I assumed that it would help stuff grow.
Actually the problem was the cannibalism not the bones, if you eat human flesh you get Kuru which is the same basic thing. You could give the plump helmets plump helmet man flesh.
.....brb
Okay plump helmet....eat the bones.....eat it and give the dwarves mad mushroom disease....eat it......
Actually the problem was the cannibalism not the bones, if you eat human flesh you get Kuru which is the same basic thing. You could give the plump helmets plump helmet man flesh.
.....brb
Okay plump helmet....eat the bones.....eat it and give the dwarves mad mushroom disease....eat it......
Actually the problem was the cannibalism not the bones, if you eat human flesh you get Kuru which is the same basic thing. You could give the plump helmets plump helmet man flesh.
.....brb
Okay plump helmet....eat the bones.....eat it and give the dwarves mad mushroom disease....eat it......
Mmm, delicious sentients. I’d probably avoid human or dwarf for various reasons , but I see no problem feasting upon elf-flesh.
Now that I think about it Kobolds have no real traditional humanoid features, eating them is really no different than eating crundle.
HELL NO. It can only end badly. Also, we need to do science to determine whether animal men have human DNA or not. If they do, it is possible that eating them could give us prion diseases.
As for crushed glass, weird, I'd just heard vietnam anecdotes from my uncles about kids giving out coca cola with crushed glass in, then soldiers finding out about it by the ones who drank it dying.
Corai: silence. i'm making Theif soup. what race were you again? i'm missing one...
Except kobolds aren't named after yucky taint skin patches.
Finally! Something to use the mechanically seperatedkobold flesh for!
I've had quite a bit of "industrial waste" since implementing the kobold taxidermy policy.
you're awful hairy for a punctuation mark.
EATING OF SENIENTS? YES OR HELL YES?
EATING OF SENIENTS? YES OR HELL YES?
NO.
It's more an issue with desecrating the corpses of the dead than anything, but it's elven in suggestion. Dwarves aren't supposed to desecrate corpses (outside of the act of making them a corpse...), and neither are we. Only elves and goblins desecrate corpses, even if the goblins only impale them or hang them from a saquaro. Corpse desecration is an elfy or otherwise evil thing that even we should not sink to. Entomb/incinerate the dead, even if it's not cannibalism to eat capybara men/women due to the species difference.
Except kobolds aren't named after yucky taint skin patches.
Finally! Something to use the mechanically seperatedkobold flesh for!
I've had quite a bit of "industrial waste" since implementing the kobold taxidermy policy.
Drink this beer. Drink it now.you're awful hairy for a punctuation mark.
Really? I see myself as smooth.
HELL NO. It can only end badly. Also, we need to do science to determine whether animal men have human DNA or not. If they do, it is possible that eating them could give us prion diseases.Well if we're dwarves prion diseases don't spread easily between species.
As for crushed glass, weird, I'd just heard vietnam anecdotes from my uncles about kids giving out coca cola with crushed glass in, then soldiers finding out about it by the ones who drank it dying.
I just realized; what if kobolds are actually stunted elves/gobbos (or a hybrid) that became outcasts from society, then met up and bred a degenerate race with inborn cancer of the speech center of the brain? Which is why they can't talk?
Except kobolds aren't named after yucky taint skin patches.
Finally! Something to use the mechanically seperatedkobold flesh for!
I've had quite a bit of "industrial waste" since implementing the kobold taxidermy policy.
Drink this beer. Drink it now.you're awful hairy for a punctuation mark.
Really? I see myself as smooth.
oh i see, you're a kobold! wait a minute...
Nekronuke looses a roaring laughter, fell and terrible.
HugoLuman tackled Nekronuke, bruising the back's muscle!Except kobolds aren't named after yucky taint skin patches.
Finally! Something to use the mechanically seperatedkobold flesh for!
I've had quite a bit of "industrial waste" since implementing the kobold taxidermy policy.
Drink this beer. Drink it now.you're awful hairy for a punctuation mark.
Really? I see myself as smooth.
oh i see, you're a kobold! wait a minute...
Nekronuke looses a roaring laughter, fell and terrible.
The entire idea is that Bay12 is the Mountainhomes, if we decide what's right and wrong how could we go anywhere except sociopath pragmatism?
NO.
It's more an issue with desecrating the corpses of the dead than anything, but it's elven in suggestion. Dwarves aren't supposed to desecrate corpses (outside of the act of making them a corpse...), and neither are we. Only elves and goblins desecrate corpses, even if the goblins only impale them or hang them from a saquaro. Corpse desecration is an elfy or otherwise evil thing that even we should not sink to. Entomb/incinerate the dead, or at the very least elave them to rot in peace, even if it's not cannibalism to eat capybara men/women due to the species difference.
HugoLuman tackled Nekronuke, bruising the back's muscle!Except kobolds aren't named after yucky taint skin patches.
Finally! Something to use the mechanically seperatedkobold flesh for!
I've had quite a bit of "industrial waste" since implementing the kobold taxidermy policy.
Drink this beer. Drink it now.you're awful hairy for a punctuation mark.
Really? I see myself as smooth.
oh i see, you're a kobold! wait a minute...
Nekronuke looses a roaring laughter, fell and terrible.
They collide and tumble backward!
HugoLuman latches on firmly!
We've got a mooder here! Get the jacket!
I just realized; what if kobolds are actually stunted elves/gobbos (or a hybrid) that became outcasts from society, then met up and bred a degenerate race with inborn cancer of the speech center of the brain? Which is why they can't talk?
Nekronuke cancels cook lavish meal: Tackled.
Goblins are far to violent for us to loose that trait, so by that were probably elves.
....................MASS SUICIDE!
Goblins are far to violent for us to loose that trait, so by that were probably elves.
....................MASS SUICIDE!
Elves don't steal. Maybe Kobolds think that treasure is children? That's why they die in worldgen, they keep trying to have sex with stolen socks.
Nekronuke cancels cook lavish meal: Tackled.
The spinning rock strieks Nekronuke in the head, bruising the skin! x502
GET AWAY FROM MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
Nekronuke cancels cook lavish meal: Tackled.
The spinning rock strieks Nekronuke in the head, bruising the skin! x502
GET AWAY FROM MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
Nekronuke becomes enraged!
The spinning +Meat Cleaver+ pins Corai to the wall by his Left Sock!
Because you must be soup, of course.Nekronuke cancels cook lavish meal: Tackled.
The spinning rock strieks Nekronuke in the head, bruising the skin! x502
GET AWAY FROM MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
Nekronuke becomes enraged!
The spinning +Meat Cleaver+ pins Corai to the wall by his Left Sock!
...Why didnt you just kill the guy on top of you with that?
*sniff*
Mmmm.. smells good! Is that a delightful sunshine bisque I smell?
Because you must be soup, of course.Nekronuke cancels cook lavish meal: Tackled.
The spinning rock strieks Nekronuke in the head, bruising the skin! x502
GET AWAY FROM MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
Nekronuke becomes enraged!
The spinning +Meat Cleaver+ pins Corai to the wall by his Left Sock!
...Why didnt you just kill the guy on top of you with that?
...Why didnt you just kill the guy on top of you with that?
Because you must be soup, of course.Nekronuke cancels cook lavish meal: Tackled.
The spinning rock strieks Nekronuke in the head, bruising the skin! x502
GET AWAY FROM MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
Nekronuke becomes enraged!
The spinning +Meat Cleaver+ pins Corai to the wall by his Left Sock!
...Why didnt you just kill the guy on top of you with that?
Oh I always imagined myself being more of a roast.........WHAT AM I SAYING!
Because you must be soup, of course.Nekronuke cancels cook lavish meal: Tackled.
The spinning rock strieks Nekronuke in the head, bruising the skin! x502
GET AWAY FROM MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
Nekronuke becomes enraged!
The spinning +Meat Cleaver+ pins Corai to the wall by his Left Sock!
...Why didnt you just kill the guy on top of you with that?
Oh I always imagined myself being more of a roast.........WHAT AM I SAYING!
SURRENDER AND BE DELICIOUS
Armokdamn this is making me hungry.
A thousand curses upon my empty fridge.
HES FELL! HES FELL! SOMEONE GET THE JACKET!
PLEASE?
HES FELL! HES FELL! SOMEONE GET THE JACKET!
PLEASE?
This is an exceptionally designed cat bone slab, on the item is a well designed image of Corai the Kobold and Necronuke the Dwarf. Necronuke the dwarf has a brilliant idea, Corai the Kobold is being selfish and rude.
Nekronuke bites Corai in the left lower leg.
Nekronuke latches on firmly
SOOOOOUUUUUUPPP
....Hes trying to kill me, he just use a replica I have everywhere.
....Hes trying to kill me, he just use a replica I have everywhere.
This is an exceptionally designed cat bone slab, on the item is an image of Corai the Kobold. Corai the Kobold is lying and doing unspeakable things to small animals.
I left out a word, now I look idiotic instead of stupid.
.......No look, there-No those are other kobolds.
.....IM THE SMALLEST THING HERE! WHAT CAN I EVEN DO TO A SMALL ANIMAL? SLAP IT?
I left out a word, now I look idiotic instead of stupid.
.......No look, there-No those are other kobolds.
.....IM THE SMALLEST THING HERE! WHAT CAN I EVEN DO TO A SMALL ANIMAL? SLAP IT?
This is an exceptionally designed cat bone slab, on the item is an image of Corai the Kobold and Broseph Stalin the Dwarf. Broseph Stalin is diligently recording the indisputably true history of the world. Corai the Kobold is rolling in trash and saying rude things to babies.
You're like a cornish game hen... small, but rich, concentrated flavor!
I have the presentation all thought out! I will stuff you with whole peeled new potatos, so that when you get cut into, they look like kobold eggs!
I'll use a cut sliced carrot cut longwise to look like a copper dagger, and a kale leaf loincloth! You'll be adorably delicious!
Now stop fighting!
Cellmonk mourns cat. Cellmonk is angry. Cellmonk is in a fit.
Pulls random lever.
Warm hatch opens above Nekronuke and Corai.
Trash is rather comfy, and I cant speak. SO HAH.
Trash is rather comfy, and I cant speak. SO HAH.
This is an exceptionally designed cat bone slab, on the item is an image of Corai the Kobold and elves. Corai is kissing the elves. This relates to the kissing of elves by Corai the Kobold.
Trash is rather comfy, and I cant speak. SO HAH.
This is an exceptionally designed cat bone slab, on the item is an image of Corai the Kobold and elves. Corai is kissing the elves. This relates to the kissing of elves by Corai the Kobold.
Trash is rather comfy, and I cant speak. SO HAH.
This is an exceptionally designed cat bone slab, on the item is an image of Corai the Kobold and elves. Corai is kissing the elves. This relates to the kissing of elves by Corai the Kobold.
Its engraved, therefore true. BURN HIM
Four biscuits, that's all I have in my damn home. That or mix up a tuna sandwich, but frankly I've had enough tuna for one day!I wonder, do the brain chemicals produced by your rage corrode metal?
Look at what you’ve gone and done with your talk of food. I smoulder with generic rage!
Nekronuke has created ASDF-qwertyuiop: The Fast Muds, a Rainbow diamond kobold stew
*weird joykill sprays Corai with the hagfish goop by forcefully squeezing the pastry bag!
*weird joykill splashes Corai with the bucket of water!
Four biscuits, that's all I have in my damn home. That or mix up a tuna sandwich, but frankly I've had enough tuna for one day!HES A DIGGLE, BURN HIM
Look at what you’ve gone and done with your talk of food. I smoulder with generic rage!
Uh oh. You just called Kodkod a...Four biscuits, that's all I have in my damn home. That or mix up a tuna sandwich, but frankly I've had enough tuna for one day!HES A DIGGLE, BURN HIM
Look at what you’ve gone and done with your talk of food. I smoulder with generic rage!
Four biscuits, that's all I have in my damn home. That or mix up a tuna sandwich, but frankly I've had enough tuna for one day!HES A DIGGLE, BURN HIM
Look at what you’ve gone and done with your talk of food. I smoulder with generic rage!
Will it make horse-bone armor?Four biscuits, that's all I have in my damn home. That or mix up a tuna sandwich, but frankly I've had enough tuna for one day!HES A DIGGLE, BURN HIM
Look at what you’ve gone and done with your talk of food. I smoulder with generic rage!
YOU GUYS STARTED ALL THE KOBOLD-CANNIBALISM.
BURN EVERYONE I VOTE, THEN WE CREATE A NEW FORTRESS. THEN REPEAT.
Four biscuits, that's all I have in my damn home. That or mix up a tuna sandwich, but frankly I've had enough tuna for one day!HES A DIGGLE, BURN HIM
Look at what you’ve gone and done with your talk of food. I smoulder with generic rage!
YOU GUYS STARTED ALL THE KOBOLD-CANNIBALISM.
BURN EVERYONE I VOTE, THEN WE CREATE A NEW FORTRESS. THEN REPEAT.
Will it make horse-bone armor?Four biscuits, that's all I have in my damn home. That or mix up a tuna sandwich, but frankly I've had enough tuna for one day!HES A DIGGLE, BURN HIM
Look at what you’ve gone and done with your talk of food. I smoulder with generic rage!
YOU GUYS STARTED ALL THE KOBOLD-CANNIBALISM.
BURN EVERYONE I VOTE, THEN WE CREATE A NEW FORTRESS. THEN REPEAT.
I wonder, do the brain chemicals produced by your rage corrode metal?
HES A DIGGLE, BURN HIM
Four biscuits, that's all I have in my damn home. That or mix up a tuna sandwich, but frankly I've had enough tuna for one day!HES A DIGGLE, BURN HIM
Look at what you’ve gone and done with your talk of food. I smoulder with generic rage!
YOU GUYS STARTED ALL THE KOBOLD-CANNIBALISM.
BURN EVERYONE I VOTE, THEN WE CREATE A NEW FORTRESS. THEN REPEAT.
Four biscuits, that's all I have in my damn home. That or mix up a tuna sandwich, but frankly I've had enough tuna for one day!
Look at what you’ve gone and done with your talk of food. I smoulder with generic rage!
I wonder, do the brain chemicals produced by your rage corrode metal?
Brain chemicals? Don’t be silly, this is rage we’re talking about; I produce bile so caustic it would eat right through a person.HES A DIGGLE, BURN HIM
I am neither diggle nor man. You speak to KodKod, greatest and most maniacal of the forum's woman warrior elite.
Props for catching the reference though.
Delicious roast cornish hen, served with herb roasted mashed potatoes and gibblet gravy, steamed cauliflower, and honey glazed carrots.
In the kitchen, the cork pops from a bottle of sparkling white wine.
The server is a tall, if slightly plump girl in a well fitted bodice. Her slightly curled golden hair spills luxuriantly about her shoulders, as she glides effortlessly into the room. Her smile is brilliant white, and her periwinkle eyes glitter to match.
With a wink, she lays the desert menu on the table beside the entre', and saunters toward the kitchen....
(I will go to hell for this.)
Hi!
First though: what is this madness I don't even
What race do ya think I am? O_o
Delicious roast cornish hen, served with herb roasted mashed potatoes and gibblet gravy, steamed cauliflower, and honey glazed carrots.
In the kitchen, the cork pops from a bottle of sparkling white wine.
The server is a tall, if slightly plump girl in a well fitted bodice. Her slightly curled golden hair spills luxuriantly about her shoulders, as she glides effortlessly into the room. Her smile is brilliant white, and her periwinkle eyes glitter to match.
With a wink, she lays the desert menu on the table beside the entre', and saunters toward the kitchen....
(I will go to hell for this.)
You will never again know peace.
Delicious roast cornish hen, served with herb roasted mashed potatoes and gibblet gravy, steamed cauliflower, and honey glazed carrots.
In the kitchen, the cork pops from a bottle of sparkling white wine.
The server is a tall, if slightly plump girl in a well fitted bodice. Her slightly curled golden hair spills luxuriantly about her shoulders, as she glides effortlessly into the room. Her smile is brilliant white, and her periwinkle eyes glitter to match.
With a wink, she lays the desert menu on the table beside the entre', and saunters toward the kitchen....
(I will go to hell for this.)
You will never again know peace.
*evil laughter*
You liked it and you know it. :D
(I'm a bad man.. a bad, bad man... lol!)
*evil laughter*
You liked it and you know it. :D
(I'm a bad man.. a bad, bad man... lol!)
*evil laughter*
You liked it and you know it. :D
(I'm a bad man.. a bad, bad man... lol!)
You're just lucky that these biscuits aren't half bad, their caramelised deliciousness has temporarily placated the beast.
If you know what's good for you then do not taunt me a second time.
*evil laughter*
You liked it and you know it. :D
(I'm a bad man.. a bad, bad man... lol!)
You're just lucky that these biscuits aren't half bad, their caramelised deliciousness has temporarily placated the beast.
If you know what's good for you then do not taunt me a second time.
*evil laughter*
You liked it and you know it. :D
(I'm a bad man.. a bad, bad man... lol!)
You're just lucky that these biscuits aren't half bad, their caramelised deliciousness has temporarily placated the beast.
If you know what's good for you then do not taunt me a second time.
Taunt? Never!
Tease? Certainly, but never taunt!
(If it's any consolation I would never tease like this in person without offering said dinner as a friendly gesture.)
*evil laughter*
You liked it and you know it. :D
(I'm a bad man.. a bad, bad man... lol!)
You're just lucky that these biscuits aren't half bad, their caramelised deliciousness has temporarily placated the beast.
If you know what's good for you then do not taunt me a second time.
Taunt? Never!
Tease? Certainly, but never taunt!
(If it's any consolation I would never tease like this in person without offering said dinner as a friendly gesture.)
OOOH OOOH CAN I BE A WAITER?
*evil laughter*
You liked it and you know it. :D
(I'm a bad man.. a bad, bad man... lol!)
You're just lucky that these biscuits aren't half bad, their caramelised deliciousness has temporarily placated the beast.
If you know what's good for you then do not taunt me a second time.
Taunt? Never!
Tease? Certainly, but never taunt!
(If it's any consolation I would never tease like this in person without offering said dinner as a friendly gesture.)
OOOH OOOH CAN I BE A WAITER?
You can be soup
I go and play Napoleon: Total War with a friend for 3 measly hours, and 6 pages appear from nowhere. My response to the sudden spike?
HOLY BALLS.
Corai has canceled Wait Tables: Has been turned into soupThere ya go.
Corai has canceled Wait Tables: Soup
Corai has canceled Wait Tables: Soup
Oh my soup is ready? Nekronuke I have your soup, wait a second....
Here you go. This is a superior quality Kobold Meat Soup, it contains finely minced Prickle Berries, and finely minced adamanite. Use a spoon.
The pigtail sack envelops the kobold thief!
The cord has been drawn tight!
Weird joykill sings triumphantly, swinging the bag playfully in circles as he heads for the kitchen...
Corai has canceled Wait Tables: Soup
Oh my soup is ready? Nekronuke I have your soup, wait a second....
Here you go. This is a superior quality Kobold Meat Soup, it contains finely minced Prickle Berries, and finely minced adamanite. Use a spoon.
Wouldn't swallowing adamantine be a lot like swallowing asbestos fibers? Sneaky sneaky kobold...
Weird joykill cancels sing: interrupted by kobold thief.
Weird joykill hurls (Giant ostritch egg) at the kobold thief!
The (Giant ostritch egg) collides with the kobold thief, enveloping the head!
The kobold thief is having difficulty breathing!
Weird joykill cancels sing: interrupted by kobold thief.
Weird joykill hurls (Giant ostritch egg) at the kobold thief!
The (Giant ostritch egg) collides with the kobold thief, enveloping the head!
The kobold thief is having difficulty breathing!
/cue a annoying chase scene until I collasp from running.
Weird joykill cancels sing: interrupted by kobold thief.
Weird joykill hurls (Giant ostritch egg) at the kobold thief!
The (Giant ostritch egg) collides with the kobold thief, enveloping the head!
The kobold thief is having difficulty breathing!
/cue a annoying chase scene until I collasp from running.
Obligatory. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZnHmskwqCCQ)
Corai has canceled Wait Tables: Soup
Oh my soup is ready? Nekronuke I have your soup, wait a second....
Here you go. This is a superior quality Kobold Meat Soup, it contains finely minced Prickle Berries, and finely minced adamanite. Use a spoon.
Somehow, I knew this was coming. I was humming it before the next tab even loaded.Weird joykill cancels sing: interrupted by kobold thief.
Weird joykill hurls (Giant ostritch egg) at the kobold thief!
The (Giant ostritch egg) collides with the kobold thief, enveloping the head!
The kobold thief is having difficulty breathing!
/cue a annoying chase scene until I collasp from running.
Obligatory. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZnHmskwqCCQ)
Weird joykill bandages himself with pigtail socks from the stockpile.
Weird joykill collects a pigtail bag, and a copper bin from the furniture stockpile.
Weird joykill wraps his hands in the pigtail bag like an oven mitt.
The kobold thief breaks free of splint's grasp!
Weird joykill grabs the kobold thief with the bleeding gloved hand, and shoves it in the top of the copper bin, and slams the lid shut!
Weird joykill shakes the bin violently!
Question. We've never really discussed it... What would we do about forgotten beasts? We'd have to breach the caverns eventually.
Question. We've never really discussed it... What would we do about forgotten beasts? We'd have to breach the caverns eventually.That's what I'm here for. Ladies and gentlemen...
You barely function anymore Oliolli, it's a surprise that you notice at all. We've had to designed people as vulture-beaters just to keep the scavengers from pecking at you.
He's basically a nervous system in a trash can now.
I offered to try to make him a darth vader suit, but when I said I was using corai as the voice actor for the suit, he said no.
It's times like these that we need to keep close to our hearts and preserve for future generations.
Or we launch their eggs into a siege haphazardly after drilling many holes in them and filling them with leather pouches of corrosive chemicals and some glass fragments to bust the leather. Or explosives. They'd make rather nice mass-produced projectiles I'd imagine. Already spherical enough to proclaim them accurate, with a hollow center we can drain of fluids and replace with anything. Virtually no actual labor going into producing the projectile itself.
EDIT: Oh, didn't see you there Oliolli. I could Darth-Vader you up, if you'd be interested. I can 100% promise you that the voice will not be to your hating.
Wait a few more days and the easiest course of action will be to remove my brain, place it in a glass jar and link it up with a robotic body. Stephen Hawking -voice. Think you can do that?
Everything's so clear.
Gizogen:
Concerning your hammerhead model.... I have completely unrestricted access to a CATIA seat here at work. If you can't quite iron out why your model is breaking your creo elements/pro seat, you could always send me a doodle with your key dimensions on it, and I could send you back a step file or something.
I model stuff on my catia seat all the time. Made an obsidian arrowhead once.Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Gizogin's post is confusing me o_o up to where is reality and where is fiction?!
Urist McButtchicker withdraws from society...
Urist McButtchicker takes over a metalsmith's forge!
Urist McMetalsmith cancels action: Make copper pick axe
Urist McMetalsmith is fighting!
Urist McMiner Cannot preform action: Mine
Urist McMiner needs a pick!
Urist McMetalsmith Was hammered!
Urist McMiner went stark raving mad!
Urist McButtchicker has finished Fus Do Rah, a legendary adamtine pickaxe!
U mad bro(s)
Oblivion and skyrim. Skyrim requires a metric ass load of time to do terrain though because the dumbasses at Bethesda decided to shut out their own terrain editor, yet mysteriously leave it in the CS, and the methods of getting world-scale terrain edits in is too horrendously complex for me to even begin on it at the moment. All I can do is fly around with the brush and cuss whenever I accidentally unload the cell I was trying to work on, or the CS crashes.
I'm currently working on two separate things intermitently (i.e whenever I get bored of working on one or have a really cool idea that MUST HAPPEN NOW); a 'dwemer caverns' mod that involves massive caverns and dwemer dungeons, similar to Blackreach, and a model of the continent of Atmora, which has barely started and I curse extra hard for because I really want to use the terrain editor.
Fus Do Rah, a legendary adamtine pickaxe!I don't think we want to forcefully push any does, especially not with an adamantine pickaxe... That could get messy. :P
U mad bro(s)
The kobold reads the "Town Forum" and sees "kobold droppods"
YES.
Been itching to try the skyrim editor (my comp that has it broke down), before it was released Bethesda kept going on about how easy to use and powerful it is. Now it turns out it sucks?
Ah 3d modelling. The most time-consuming thing I have ever attempted. One day, blender! One day you shall be conquered!Good luck with that one. I can do blueprint drawing, like with SketchUp, but that's about it. I've tried to make stuff for Sims 2, and I always ended up with exploding meshes and random holes and everything randomly glitching into everything else. But you'll have my respect if you manage it.
If a kobold kills a ladybug its a hero.
If one survives being dropped a few hundred feet and takes down something big, then there a god to the tribe.
Corai found a ladybird!
It was level 99
Corai washideouslyhilariously mauled by the ladybird
Corai found a ladybird!
It was level 99
Corai washideouslyimpossibly hilariously mauled by the ladybird
Amended.
Corai found a ladybird!
It was level 99
Corai washideouslyhilariously mauled by the ladybird
Amended.
-snip-So to make new land, we now have to draw up a greyscale heightmap and import it? Damn, TES was the ONE GAME that didn't do that to modders.
-snip-So to make new land, we now have to draw up a greyscale heightmap and import it? Damn, TES was the ONE GAME that didn't do that to modders.
-snip-So to make new land, we now have to draw up a greyscale heightmap and import it? Damn, TES was the ONE GAME that didn't do that to modders.
Well, you can do it in the in-CS 3d view terrain editor, just not with the world-scale heightmap editor. Sorry, should have used 'heightmap editor' in the first place. You can still float around and drag on terrain. Who knows; perhaps the regions function still works too... It takes 4-5 hours to make one tiny section with the 3d view terrain morphs, unfortunately.
I don't normally promote the 5 finger discount on software, but old bryce 5 from the mid 90s works great for making height maps. Has options to simulate erosion and all sorts of fun.
Wonder if we could rig something up to DF to turn worldgen data into height maps...
I don't normally promote the 5 finger discount on software, but old bryce 5 from the mid 90s works great for making height maps. Has options to simulate erosion and all sorts of fun.
Creating the greyscale images for the heightmap is pretty simple, actually, and there are a ton of ways to go about doing that. It's converting it for and getting it into the Skyrim CS that's a challenge. I think it's likely that modders will get fed up enough that someody will come up with an easier work-around. There's hope at least...
I actually intend to look into using Oblivion's TES:CS to produce the heightmaps, and see if the .esp can then be used in the Skyrim CS.Wonder if we could rig something up to DF to turn worldgen data into height maps...
That is absolutely genius. DF does have the option to export an elevation map, luckily. There'd have to be some way to ensure that other games can then take advantage of this heightmap, though... A program that analyzes these heighmaps and produces an .esp (for TES games, at least. You certainly couldn't easily do that for Source-based games.) based on the data would be amazing!
Quite right.
I am working in the dark here, as I don't have skyrim or the CS for it.
I do know that the esp data between versions is not conserved. They have different data structures.
I refuse to buy the game, for specific reasons I won't mention, unless it is second hand, and dirt cheap. (Bethesda shit in my cheerios, essentially.)
I might see if I can use the CS as a stand alone without the main game datafiles though, just to experiment with how to get heightmap data in and out.
Yup! :D
If Bay Forum were a Mountain Hall... It would die of FPS poisoning.
I just had a real life strange mood! Is that so wrong!?
I don't normally promote the 5 finger discount on software, but old bryce 5 from the mid 90s works great for making height maps. Has options to simulate erosion and all sorts of fun.
Creating the greyscale images for the heightmap is pretty simple, actually, and there are a ton of ways to go about doing that. It's converting it for and getting it into the Skyrim CS that's a challenge. I think it's likely that modders will get fed up enough that someody will come up with an easier work-around. There's hope at least...
I actually intend to look into using Oblivion's TES:CS to produce the heightmaps, and see if the .esp can then be used in the Skyrim CS.Wonder if we could rig something up to DF to turn worldgen data into height maps...
That is absolutely genius. DF does have the option to export an elevation map, luckily. There'd have to be some way to ensure that other games can then take advantage of this heightmap, though... A program that analyzes these heighmaps and produces an .esp (for TES games, at least. You certainly couldn't easily do that for Source-based games.) based on the data would be amazing!
How did this come up? When this actually happens, you people talking about this will be the first of the furnace operators. And I will be the monarch for restoring peace to society.
We'd need radios.There would be no one to listen but us. And we'd need to build an above ground tower in order to broadcast/recieve. The bunker-like nature of our fort would block signals.
We'd need radios.There would be no one to listen but us. And we'd need to build an above ground tower in order to broadcast/recieve. The bunker-like nature of our fort would block signals.
Though I have the strangest feeling we'd pick up disturbing and strange noises if we turned on a radio, picking up signals emanating from far below.
Not only that, but to aim it would require a very precisely ground crystal glass lens, a rotary aming mirror, and a remote actuated armature. (I'll be damned if I'm gonna be aiming the mirror by hand!)Alternately, it could be rigged to produce a solar smelter.
This is because the focal point of the parobola is fixed. You have to re-bend the light into a straight path very near/at the focal point with a lens fitted to that parobola, and then aim the straightened light beam.
But wherever you shone it, it would make burny doom! Wheeee!
THE RAILS ARE BEING REMOVED, SOMEONE REPLACE THEM!I have sold the rails so that wierd can afford embroidery floss! DO NOT REPLACE THEM, IT WOULD COST TOO MUCH!
We don't need lasers when we have concentrated solar beams.THE RAILS ARE BEING REMOVED, SOMEONE REPLACE THEM!I have sold the rails so that wierd can afford embroidery floss! DO NOT REPLACE THEM, IT WOULD COST TOO MUCH!
Gizogin, how is the mechanical chassis coming up?
If it boils down to it, I'll rather have a clockwork-chassis then a steampowered one.
In that body, he could then harvest our organs to repair various machines around the fortress. Say, it might be more suited for your OWN new body...
In that body, he could then harvest our organs to repair various machines around the fortress. Say, it might be more suited for your OWN new body...
You make a fair point, but then there's the fact that I could be temporarily disabled by a drink.
Sorry, im in the mood for plump helmet biscuits... wait, we have no farmers!
Sorry, im in the mood for plump helmet biscuits... wait, we have no farmers!
Eat your roast. >.>
Sorry, im in the mood for plump helmet biscuits... wait, we have no farmers!
Eat your roast. >.>
We have farmers, just not all that many. Also the dwarvenslavesFortmates help with that.
They sprinkle it on babies before they eat them. The ones they keep to raise are fed only on sugar and human flesh, which is extremely unhealthy. This shows that they are determined to be evil in all thingsSorry, im in the mood for plump helmet biscuits... wait, we have no farmers!
Eat your roast. >.>
We have farmers, just not all that many. Also the dwarvenslavesFortmates help with that.
You, eat your roast. You DO NOT want to know what I did to steal that sugar, why goblins make sugar I dont know.
They sprinkle it on babies before they eat them. The ones they keep to raise are fed only on sugar and human flesh, which is extremely unhealthy. This shows that they are determined to be evil in all thingsSorry, im in the mood for plump helmet biscuits... wait, we have no farmers!
Eat your roast. >.>
We have farmers, just not all that many. Also the dwarvenslavesFortmates help with that.
You, eat your roast. You DO NOT want to know what I did to steal that sugar, why goblins make sugar I dont know.
They sprinkle it on babies before they eat them. The ones they keep to raise are fed only on sugar and human flesh, which is extremely unhealthy. This shows that they are determined to be evil in all thingsSorry, im in the mood for plump helmet biscuits... wait, we have no farmers!
Eat your roast. >.>
We have farmers, just not all that many. Also the dwarvenslavesFortmates help with that.
You, eat your roast. You DO NOT want to know what I did to steal that sugar, why goblins make sugar I dont know.
Kobold cancels make roasts, vomiting.
They sprinkle it on babies before they eat them. The ones they keep to raise are fed only on sugar and human flesh, which is extremely unhealthy. This shows that they are determined to be evil in all thingsSorry, im in the mood for plump helmet biscuits... wait, we have no farmers!
Eat your roast. >.>
We have farmers, just not all that many. Also the dwarvenslavesFortmates help with that.
You, eat your roast. You DO NOT want to know what I did to steal that sugar, why goblins make sugar I dont know.
Kobold cancels make roasts, vomiting.
Fen, Kobold Engraver cancels engrave meal, disgusted by vomit.
A fell mood? I THOUGHT DWARVES COULD ONLY HAVE ONE IN THERE LIFE!
Que corny chase scene that ends with Nekronuke with a roast in his face.
Yay. I have survived four Fell Moods now!
Yay. I have survived four Fell Moods now!
Four? who all have you drugged >_>
Yay. I have survived four Fell Moods now!
Four? who all have you drugged >_>
..........Maybe.......
The kobold kicks a bag of toxins and poisons inside a Rope-reed hammock.
Yay. I have survived four Fell Moods now!
Four? who all have you drugged >_>
..........Maybe.......
The kobold kicks a bag of toxins and poisons inside a Rope-reed hammock.
Whats in there? *presses k*
*hauls Corai to the nearestgarbage zonequantum stockpile*
Skyrunner bashes Corai, kobold theif in the head with a =mitochondria=, bruising the brain!
You forget I am an accomplished biologist, thief!
(Assuming professors are Legendary.)
I didn't expect you to die of bruised brainness :P
Do dorfs die of bruised brains? o_o
*throws mitochondria at KodKod*
*throws mitochondria at KodKod*
*throws mitochondria at KodKod*
I would advise against doing so. It is not wise to incur the wrath of Goddess-Empress KodKod.
I didn't expect you to die of bruised brainness :P
Do dorfs die of bruised brains? o_o
*throws mitochondria at KodKod*
I would advise against doing so. It is not wise to incur the wrath of Goddess-Empress KodKod.
The Twelfth Bay has gone Stark Raving Mad!
Oliolli, welcome! I opened a Roast Shop!
What would you like?Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Oh no! I have been injured in some small way! NOOOO!The Twelfth Bay has gone Stark Raving Mad!
The spinning Stark Raving Mad strikes HugoLuman in the right eye, bruising it!
Oliolli, welcome! I opened a Roast Shop!
What would you like?Spoiler (click to show/hide)
I don't see thief stew on the menu... do you have any goblin or kobold roast?
Which is of course a joint business operation by elves and goblins.
Which is of course a joint business operation by elves and goblins.
There is an engraving of the human/dwarf/kobold fortress The Twelfth Bay in Serpentine here. Depicted is humans, dwarves, and kobolds. The inhabitants are performing acts of !!SCIENCE!!, debauchery, cannibalism, and unspeakable horrors. The fortress is unimaginably complex. It is larger on the inside. Visitors are arriving. The visitors are going insane. The insane visitors are being harnessed for reusable energy. There are D
Engraving Reader has canceled read engraving: Went insane
This is what I imagine our fort will be like to outsiders. They just won't be able to handle even looking at it for more than a couple minutes at a time.
Oliolli, welcome! I opened a Roast Shop!
What would you like?
There is an engraving of the human/dwarf/kobold fortress The Twelfth Bay in Serpentine here. Depicted is humans, dwarves, and kobolds. The inhabitants are performing acts of !!SCIENCE!!, debauchery, cannibalism, and unspeakable horrors. The fortress is unimaginably complex. It is larger on the inside. Visitors are arriving. The visitors are going insane. The insane visitors are being harnessed for reusable energy. There are D
Engraving Reader has canceled read engraving: Went insane
This is what I imagine our fort will be like to outsiders. They just won't be able to handle even looking at it for more than a couple minutes at a time.
I haven't felt hunger since KodKod took my guts, so thanks, but nothing now.
I haven't felt hunger since KodKod took my guts, so thanks, but nothing now.
Can I have them? Same problem for me, different cause. Need more intestines, kinda like a scarf of intestines...
I haven't felt hunger since KodKod took my guts, so thanks, but nothing now.
Can I have them? Same problem for me, different cause. Need more intestines, kinda like a scarf of intestines...
I have some fine intestines, what would you like? Carp, Elk, Giant Sponge (dont ask how), I got it all!
For $699.
I could give you my set... but KodKod never tells me where she hides all the stuff she tears off me.
Nah, if I need to get rid of an organ I'll just get somewhere within a kilometre of KodKod.
Because they are too small to carry short swords. I mean, they have to multigrasp the daggers, for goodness sake!
Nono, I understand completely!
Kobolds don't carry around bags for their loot, because they spindly weak. For the same reason, the only weapons they can carry are daggers. Copper, because it can be cold forged. The daggers are almost too much for them, because they have to multigrasp.
Kobolds are torn between "teh shiny!", their ability to carry it, and the risk of deadly smooshing for trying. So, they balance priorities, and carry a weapon that can be held with one hand if needed. However, they tend to over compensate (probably a size related psychosis) and carry weapons way larger than they can easily handle.
They would be better off carrying copper scalpels.
Cutting wood isn't that hard. It is with an axe, sure, but dwarves work metal. I would introduce them to the joy that is the 2-man saw.
Perhaps in time, we could delight in the elf-panty-soiling splendur that is the chainsaw.
But before that day, the 2-man saw it is.
Sorry turncoat kobold.... elves don't work metal... and trees can't contain an explosion. Also, black powder requires charcoal; a forbidden substance to elven kind. Even if you gave them flintlocks, once they learned they are powered by burned trees, they would refuse to use them.
Now, blowdart guns with deadly plant juices... maybe... but only humans ans dwarves would use rifles. (Goblins if they ever learned how.... which I would prevent.)
Nah, if I need to get rid of an organ I'll just get somewhere within a kilometre of KodKod.
I aint meanin' it like that.
Why you think kobolds carry daggers?
Now, blowdart guns with deadly plant juices...
So this thread spared the rest of the board 1800 posts worth of derail?
Concentrated Derailtm is known to cause cancer in the state of California.Lol.
Concentrated Derailtm is known to cause cancer in the state of California.Are you calling us Californians elves?
We should harvest it and spread it on their fields. That'll have the fuckers panicking, sueing everyone and banning everything until they divulge into a mass of screaming children rolling on the floor balling their eyes out.
Pansy damn elves...
Concentrated Derailtm is known to cause cancer in the state of California.
We should harvest it and spread it on their fields. That'll have the fuckers panicking, sueing everyone and banning everything until they divulge into a mass of screaming children rolling on the floor balling their eyes out.
Pansy damn elves...
Evidently you do not live in CA. Also, NEVER conflate the Bay area and the Los Angeles area.
The crazy state we hear about all the time is Florida. Back in my birthplace of Idaho they are convinced that the entire rest of the country is crazy.
Very interesting people.... very interesting.Interesting... That's what I say when testing syndromes...
Concentrated Derailtm is known to cause cancer in the state of California.
We should harvest it and spread it on their fields. That'll have the fuckers panicking, sueing everyone and banning everything until they divulge into a mass of screaming children rolling on the floor balling their eyes out.
Pansy damn elves...
Stuff.
Can't listen over mobile. DRM restriction.And the casing of the radio could be made of adamantine, so that no matter how hard they tried, the demons could never make the song stop.
But I think bananaphone would do it delightfully.
But I digress. I live in hope that Oliolli will post the next chapter soon.
Anyway, I fully support making hell just as hospitible to demons as it is for everyone else.
I believe we should also add to our playlist of horror, Trapped in the Drive-Thru (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qmGVYki-oyQ&ob=av3e).Fixed that for you
Of course it's written for silly humour, but the HFS will have no idea what most of the things are being spoken in the song. It'll just be a ridiculously long, confusing not-really-a-song to them.
Actually, we may be going into the territory of having too many songs. Instead of radios with a playlist, we should create a huge area covered with many radios, each looping only one song. No matter where the clowns go, they'll be assaulted by one of several unfavorable songs.
Then, we hook up every radio with a manual randomizer. At the press of a button (or pull of a lever, if you want) The songs all change places within the HFS. push/pull every couple of weeks or so. They'll never be able to choose a single song to live with, that they find the least annoying; they'll always be searching for that one song (or one of equal survivability) in the miasma of looping music.
Demon has gone melancholy x∞
Ah, as another thing we can do; we'll leave small patches in-between radios wherein both songs can be heard, but more quietly.Oh, but that's the beauty of the thing. They are immortal and nigh indestructible. There is no escape.
Then we fill those holes with television looping the worst films of all time.
Plan 9 From Outer Space, Manos The Hands of Fate, whatever we want. No demon will make it out alive.
Nah, the morally just way is to meet them with steel and adamantine.
Nah, the morally just way is to meet them with steel and adamantine.
Adamantine radios. Steel TVs.
nah, just the outer casing and support structures so the demons can't smash it to bits. The internal components can be made of anything that can withstand being shaken violently :P
Im no elf!
I say we dig WAY WAY down until we strike Magma. Then we go and take this thread seriously. Oh wait, we're Bay12 Forums users. IMPOSSIBLE!
Im no elf!
I'm convinced several hundred posts in this thread have been in regards to your elderberry and honey badger relations.
Eyup.I say we dig WAY WAY down until we strike Magma. Then we go and take this thread seriously. Oh wait, we're Bay12 Forums users. IMPOSSIBLE!
On one of the 1800 posts, we talked about this and decided we wouldn't want to do much of that, mainly because OF THE CAVERNS.
Don't want steel cockroaches walking up our wells.
I say we dig WAY WAY down until we strike Magma. Then we go and take this thread seriously. Oh wait, we're Bay12 Forums users. IMPOSSIBLE!
On one of the 1800 posts, we talked about this and decided we wouldn't want to do much of that, mainly because OF THE CAVERNS.
Don't want steel cockroaches walking up our wells.
I say we dig WAY WAY down until we strike Magma. Then we go and take this thread seriously. Oh wait, we're Bay12 Forums users. IMPOSSIBLE!
On one of the 1800 posts, we talked about this and decided we wouldn't want to do much of that, mainly because OF THE CAVERNS.
Don't want steel cockroaches walking up our wells.
Didn't we decide to mine to the magma but seal off every cavern we find?
These are demons we are talking about here. They need lethal levels of cute and saccharine.
My little pony.
Absolutely not!
Creatures in df reproduce by spores! With corai around, a female cutebold will. Be poppin eggs before we know it, and then we'll be drowning in the things!
Creatures in df reproduce by spores! With corai around, a female cutebold will. Be poppin eggs before we know it, and then we'll be drowning in the things!
Absolutely not!
Creatures in df reproduce by spores! With corai around, a female cutebold will. Be poppin eggs before we know it, and then we'll be drowning in the things!
Marriage. Sentient creatures cannot produce spores until married. So all is good! Just keep me away, and all is good!
Sentient
Absolutely not!
Creatures in df reproduce by spores! With corai around, a female cutebold will. Be poppin eggs before we know it, and then we'll be drowning in the things!
Marriage. Sentient creatures cannot produce spores until married. So all is good! Just keep me away, and all is good!Sentient
There is the problem.
The real solution?
Kobold egg omelettes.
You guys can't tell me that you wouldn't laugh yourselves sick after seeing the denizens of the HFS get subjected to 24hr saccharine injections, only to have them break down and beg for mercy. I know this forum too well, where we insult their demonic auras by growing strawberries down there, while sipping iced sunshine.
You guys can't tell me that you wouldn't laugh yourselves sick after seeing the denizens of the HFS get subjected to 24hr saccharine injections, only to have them break down and beg for mercy. I know this forum too well, where we insult their demonic auras by growing strawberries down there, while sipping iced sunshine.
I just noticed this.
Now, not that I don't agree with the sentiments of this... But...
When Aussie did this....
He drove the entire species of Dwarf into extinction.
He drove the entire species of Dwarf into extinction.
You guys can't tell me that you wouldn't laugh yourselves sick after seeing the denizens of the HFS get subjected to 24hr saccharine injections, only to have them break down and beg for mercy. I know this forum too well, where we insult their demonic auras by growing strawberries down there, while sipping iced sunshine.
I just noticed this.
Now, not that I don't agree with the sentiments of this... But...
When Aussie did this....
He drove the entire species of Dwarf into extinction.
That's why we do it without completely opening the HFS!
We already know what's down there, and knowing is half the battle!
We don't need to open a full tunnel entrance...a teeny, tiny bore hole is sufficient! Just make a teeny little hole, and start pumpin the saccharine!
Hole isn't nearly big enough for a demon to crawl through, (though fire, acid, webs, etc might get through), and we can stuff horrible, artifact grade (and thus, indestructable) evil through it, until the HFS surrenders!
Corai as long as you stay away from MY cutebold we are good.
Sadly, I do not think you can just drown the HFS anymore. We will find some horrible way to torment the demons.
Throw KodKod down with the demons? Come on, we're people! Not monsters! Pitting those poor bastards against KodKod is like fighting hippies with VX nerve gas. It's too horrible to think of even for me.
Since they are immune to the ill effects of lava we can not cause them to feel the pain of having all their muscles and skin melted off.
Man, any damn animal in the DF world is braver than me.
Throwing KodKod to the demons will not change anything, since she is a denizen of Hell herself.
Man, any damn animal in the DF world is braver than me. I only fight if I have no choice, despite my belligerent tendencies. And even demons deserve better than the percieved overlord of evil being set upon them. Maybe enslavment into a silk farm while listening to the worst music ever instead.
Shhhh! We try not to say her name. I kinda want to stay alive and not be turned into one of her "pets" or "experiments" or worse yet food for her and/or her pets.
Corai you were on the Kobold Camp thread, of course, remember the picture of the guy with the cutebold in his bed?
I'm up for sending Oliolli into the HFS with a pick axe. He could probably take down the car by himself, by all rights he shouldn't even be alive right now...
I'm up for sending Oliolli into the HFS with a pick axe. He could probably take down the car by himself, by all rights he shouldn't even be alive right now...
Indeed. How he survives the Wrath of KodKod, I have no idea.
How are you dodging while in a cage anyway?
They are human-sized dwarfs who may or may not have facial hair?
Sorry, I'm at tech and bored so I finally came out of the shadows(I finally finished reading the previous pages). I am on here and concentrated on this.
Sorry, I'm at tech and bored so I finally came out of the shadows(I finally finished reading the previous pages). I am on here and concentrated on this.
All 40 pages?
Dedication.
All 40 pages?
Dedication.
132 man, stop using custom forum!
No-one eat the cookies if they came out of Wierd's lab.
Soo, that's what, 3 kobolds in the fort now? If we get a few more we can start a mini-camp.
Soo, that's what, 3 kobolds in the fort now? If we get a few more we can start a mini-camp.i'm a reformed goblin, not a skulker.
Soo, that's what, 3 kobolds in the fort now? If we get a few more we can start a mini-camp.
Soo, that's what, 3 kobolds in the fort now? If we get a few more we can start a mini-camp.
Three? Who is the third?
Soo, that's what, 3 kobolds in the fort now? If we get a few more we can start a mini-camp.
Three? Who is the third?
I heard there's a secret kobold werebull around here somewhere.
Kobold Mason cancels drink: Werebull hunt.
What metal is it weakest too? Im gonna slay it.
Kobold Mason cancels drink: Werebull hunt.
What metal is it weakest too? Im gonna slay it.
Get me the metal and I will make you a large dagger. IF a weapon smith is open.
Kobold Mason cancels drink: Werebull hunt.
What metal is it weakest too? Im gonna slay it.
Get me the metal and I will make you a large dagger. IF a weapon smith is open.
You're gonna need a lot of Francium...
*picks up a silver claymore and joins fray on Corai's side* (Ï'm screwed)
... *pats Corai on head* silly kobold
Kobold Mason cancels drink: Werebull hunt.
What metal is it weakest too? Im gonna slay it.
Get me the metal and I will make you a large dagger. IF a weapon smith is open.
You're gonna need a lot of Francium...
For goodness sake, just stab him with some pitchblende or something. Trace amounts of francium are continually produced in ores of uranium, so a pitchblend scepter over the head should be partially effective.
Kobold Mason cancels drink: Werebull hunt.
What metal is it weakest too? Im gonna slay it.
Get me the metal and I will make you a large dagger. IF a weapon smith is open.
Stopping time is a ridiculous concept. Time is not a river that you can simply dam; it is a dimension, along which everything moves. You can no more stop time than you can kill length.True, as experiments show that meetings continue even while time is stopped using the method I have discovered.
What would stopping time even mean? Even if you could freeze everything as it currently is, it wouldn't actually change anything. You can't say that nothing would happen ever again; without time, things like "happen," "ever," or "would" have no meaning.
Stopping time is a ridiculous concept. Time is not a river that you can simply dam; it is a dimension, along which everything moves. You can no more stop time than you can kill length.
What would stopping time even mean? Even if you could freeze everything as it currently is, it wouldn't actually change anything. You can't say that nothing would happen ever again; without time, things like "happen," "ever," or "would" have no meaning.
The caverns are are next target. We will have to have a decent army and be able to wall off a part of the caverns.
(Random question who all can see my avatar?)
(Random question who all can see my avatar?)
Not me. But that may just be kobold-blindness-nes.
Okay, back on topic now. If we ever DO breach the caverns what are the plans?
Okay, back on topic now. If we ever DO breach the caverns what are the plans?
My kobold tribe that you would know about if you read carefully will charge blindly to attack!
Okay, back on topic now. If we ever DO breach the caverns what are the plans?
My kobold tribe that you would know about if you read carefully will charge blindly to attack!
Let's try not to make the Kobolds do suicide runs. Someone would probably miss them.
Okay, back on topic now. If we ever DO breach the caverns what are our plans?I run off to the nearest slide. That's what. SLADE. I. MEANT. SLADE!
Man, any damn animal in the DF world is braver than me.
Even the Fluffy Wambler?
I'm up for sending Oliolli into the HFS with a pick axe. He could probably take down the car by himself, by all rights he shouldn't even be alive right now...
I'm up for sending Oliolli into the HFS with a pick axe. He could probably take down the car by himself, by all rights he shouldn't even be alive right now...
Indeed. How he survives the Wrath of KodKod, I have no idea.
Hes the anti-Kod, he was sent from Armok to slew KodKod!
No-one eat the cookies if they came out of Wierd's lab.
Okay, back on topic now. If we ever DO breach the caverns what are our plans?
Trap avoid has its limitations, when the air supply because horribly toxic, for instance.
*offer oliolli an antidote mint for what was in the cookie*
Good! Then she won't nick any of the fabulous items from my lab!
If she wants hair gel for her purile beauty regimen on your beard, she can buy it at the market like everyone else!
(What I am trying to say, is kobolds aren't allowed in my quarters, or in my laboratory. Bad bad things will happen to the ones that do. Trap avoid has its limitations, when the air supply because horribly toxic, for instance.)
She makes the stuff herself :). Although it does require me to have a little side-room for her plants.
Highly educated XD. Normally an oxymoron when it comes to Kobolds. I have been teaching her since I met her.
So, not only are you a nasty xenosexual dwarf, your a pedophile xenosexual dwarf!
If you catch some nasty zoonotic illness, done come crawling to me for prophylaxis! I disapprove of such unions! (Blach!)
So, not only are you a nasty xenosexual dwarf, your a pedophile xenosexual dwarf!
If you catch some nasty zoonotic illness, done come crawling to me for prophylaxis! I disapprove of such unions! (Blach!)
I think you remember the mini-comic in which the elf ended up in bed with a kobold.
So, not only are you a nasty xenosexual dwarf, your a pedophile xenosexual dwarf!
If you catch some nasty zoonotic illness, done come crawling to me for prophylaxis! I disapprove of such unions! (Blach!)
I CANNOT UNDERSTAND THESE WORDS.
May I have a dictionary from your lab?
So, not only are you a nasty xenosexual dwarf, your a pedophile xenosexual dwarf!
If you catch some nasty zoonotic illness, done come crawling to me for prophylaxis! I disapprove of such unions! (Blach!)
I CANNOT UNDERSTAND THESE WORDS.
May I have a dictionary from your lab?
Just so you know, the dictionary menaces with spikes of pitchblende, and all the spikes are covered with either selenium, arsenic or cyanide.
So, not only are you a nasty xenosexual dwarf, your a pedophile xenosexual dwarf!
If you catch some nasty zoonotic illness, done come crawling to me for prophylaxis! I disapprove of such unions! (Blach!)
I CANNOT UNDERSTAND THESE WORDS.
May I have a dictionary from your lab?
Nasty xenosexual (http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20080721165126AA9tYd6) dwarves who hook up with skulking filth catch zoonotic illnesses (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zoonosis) that then require prophylaxis (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prophylaxis#section_4)!
We have enough to deal with, what with the forgotten beast syndromes! We don't need "cave fever" induced ones spreading too!
Nasty xenosexual (http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20080721165126AA9tYd6) dwarves who hook up with skulking filth catch zoonotic illnesses (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zoonosis) that then require prophylaxis (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prophylaxis#section_4)!
We have enough to deal with, what with the forgotten beast syndromes! We don't need "cave fever" induced ones spreading too!
Don't call her skulking filth. It wasn't her fault she was born the way she was. *Takes Indilwen out of the room and back to chambers*
too bad armor doesnt count as clothing.
either way, i mandate a codpiece.
Throwing KodKod to the demons will not change anything, since she is a denizen of Hell herself.
SCORE!too bad armor doesnt count as clothing.
either way, i mandate a codpiece.
well, there's only one place to go if you want one of those... (http://www.mspaintadventures.com/?s=2&p=000190)
How does everyone feel about putting giant cave spiders in the air vents? I think it's a great idea.How about no. I kinda want to live to see another day.
Which is why we don't want goblins in the air vents. Or Kobolds. And if we ever need to get rid of the cute arachnids, all we'd have to do is start a fire on the silk webs and flush them onto the surface. Flee pretties flee! Devour the wildlife and multiply!How does everyone feel about putting giant cave spiders in the air vents? I think it's a great idea.How about no. I kinda want to live to see another day.
They'd clog up the ventilation. Trust me, my lab needs to be WELL ventilated!
Throwing KodKod to the demons will not change anything, since she is a denizen of Hell herself.
Not quite. There are worse things than hell or clowns, Naryar, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
I dont like waiting around outside the door waiting for the "Environment purge" system to clean up after one of Corai's intrepid incursions.
Could you let me out? Oh, and tell Loud Whispers that he may want to re-seal the adamantine spire. As in now."
Only if an "emergency purge" system that floods the entire annex in 7/7 magma, then drains it away afterwards is also installed.
Shiny lab gear + kobolds == angry scientist.
I won't even discuss the incident (http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=z0wEYtmmuFQ) that made me despise small cute things in the lab. (Thankfully the effects weren't permanent.)
(We might end with a Kobold camp inside a dwarf fortress XD)
so THAT'S what that is..... the way it echoes through the addy.... spooky.
Weird Joykill cancels attend party: demons singing "small small world" behind door!
Werd joykill is enraged!RAKninja cancels store item in stockpile: preforming dance number
"That's it! You clowns have called down my wrath! Cutsie horror synthesis grenade attack!!"
Weird joykill throws a clearglass vial!
The flying clearglass vial strikes the singing skinless horror in the body, releasing a bright flash of rainbow colored light!
Weird joykill gestures! The dead rise!
*Urist McJackson, Ghostly popstar has returned from the grave!*
From within the swirling light, the opening bars of "thriller" ring out in a deafening peal!
Weird joykill quickly walls up the door!
HugoLuman cancels distort time: too insane
HugoLuman gestures!
Every inanimate object shudders and begins to DANCE!
Actually, I know the secrets of funk and boogieing.HugoLuman cancels distort time: too insane
HugoLuman gestures!
Every inanimate object shudders and begins to DANCE!
Fantasia? Interesting
Nasty xenosexual (http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20080721165126AA9tYd6) dwarves who hook up with skulking filth catch zoonotic illnesses (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zoonosis) that then require prophylaxis (http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prophylaxis#section_4)!
We have enough to deal with, what with the forgotten beast syndromes! We don't need "cave fever" induced ones spreading too!
Don't call her skulking filth. It wasn't her fault she was born the way she was. *Takes Indilwen out of the room and back to chambers*
(I'm just teasin bro, don't take it personal. I tend to be bombastic with my humor. Gets me into trouble sometimes. Just wanted to let you know about the joking part. Poe's law and all.)
I read the last page, WHY IS EVERYONE DANCING.HugoLuman gestures!
I continue to assume kobolds are the superior intelligence.
I read the last page, WHY IS EVERYONE DANCING.HugoLuman gestures!
I continue to assume kobolds are the superior intelligence.
Corai shakes and begins to BOOGIE!
Ah! Just what I need to restock my supply of liquid cute!
(Grabs the boogieing kobold, who is too posessed by the upbeat zombie music from behind the wall to use his dagger)
How adorable! This one's a real keeper!
*gunnysacks the spastically dancing kobold, then slings the violently rustling bag over his shoulder*
I don't think so, you have to escape the bag first. I splurged. Its made of adamantine strands. :)
The Dancing weapon trap grabs Corai by the arms!
The weapon trap waltzes with Corai!
HugoLuman unleashes an insane laugh, shrill and terrible!
Weird joykill cancels joyful abduction: unsure how to safely strap in intelligent kobold in cutness extraction machine.
Weird joykill cancels contemplation: drink.
*Loud music of all kinds echoes from the fort, along with flashing colored lights*
Goblin 1: WTF is going on in there!?
Goblin 2: I dunno. A few minutes ago I heard a bunch of mad laughing and something that sounded like "SIUNS!"
Goblin 1: F*ck that let's go raid that elven king of dwarves.
Goblin 2: Probably safer.
Weird joykill cances drink: interrupted by animated bongo-drum barrels.
Weird joykill returns to lab.
Weird joykill has claimed a flamethrower!
Weird joykill grabs a beaker of (hematite pebbles), and throws it on top of the animated adamantine bag, then pulls the lever!
The lights flicker, and a dull hum fills the room!
The adamantine bag is stuck to the floor by the hidden electromagnetic antitheft device!
The bag emits terrified shrielking!
Weird joykill opens fire on the animated testtube rack, before grabbing the kobold, throwing it out the door unceremoniously, slamming an angry fist on the "magma purge and obsidian cast" button, and rushing out in a huff.
Corai cancels be alive: Body temperature exceeds boiling point of muscular tissue.
Eric Blank cancels read concentrated derail thread: Derailing concentrated derail thread.
Eric Blank cancels study mineral crystals: The rocks are dancing oh god Weird spiked my drink!
Hematite pebbles are iron ore, and are magnetic. Paramagnetic effect only partially blocks a strng magnetic field. The pebbles are pinning it to the floor. Science win!
Corai cancels stuff bag: cased in obsidian.
Weird joykill gestures!
Corai unki, ghostly kobold thief begins to dance uncontrllably through walls.
Weird joykill gestures!
Corai unki, ghostly kobold thief engages the hoardes of the abyss on the other side of the wall of the dining hall!
(Reread page 140. I reanimated Urist McJackson, and started the zombie apocholypse to halt the clowncar invasion in the first place. This is what started the rythmic, unontrollable dancing.)
(I tried to throw you out the door, but you ran back in after the shiny, in true kobold fashion! Blaming me for your death is wishful thinking! I am however, fully responsible for compelling you to kill zombies and clowns x(infinity) though.)
Ever tested the flamability of "frizz control" hair products?
Cyclopentasiloxane burns quite viggorously, with lots of smoke, floating white ashy bits, and heat.
Urist mjackson is going up like a torch, and won't go out until his dessicated plastic body is naught but ash!
Well, rocknut oil has an ignition point.... my "napalm" is made out of it.... so....
(Holds the trigger down)
Urist mcjackson has been struck with a !!rocknut oil glob!! x50!
You fool! Your making him the ultimate weapon! AGAINST US!
Quick, someone hold down Joykill! Hes helping the elves kill us!
Actually, one secret I'd really love to know is my eye color. Depending on the lighting and other factors, they look blue, green, grey, or hazel. It took both my parents to figure out what color I should put on my driver's license, and I'm pretty sure we all got it wrong (we settled on blue). Oh, and I'm pretty sure my right pupil is larger than my left, which is neither here nor there ("there" being "on the Moon").
I'd also love to know the secrets of work and focus. And cheese; I can't stress that enough.
Note 1:1. That was more about the previous Oliolli becoming useless and having to be replaced.
- Striking down Oliolli causes him to return more powerful than you could ever imagine.
...fuel it with biodiesel spiked with booze...
-snip-
Blimps? I one-up you. Zeppelins!
1. That was more about the previous Oliolli becoming useless and having to be replaced.
2. It isn't very easy to strike one of us down. Requires some sort of divine intervention.
This fort is dead by now, we should get some food and drink and find a new site. I cant go anywhere without steeping on a dead kobold, elf, goblin, or dwarf. Ghosts keep pushing me into walls, and MIASMA IS EVERYWHERE.
This fort is dead by now, we should get some food and drink and find a new site. I cant go anywhere without steeping on a dead kobold, elf, goblin, or dwarf. Ghosts keep pushing me into walls, and MIASMA IS EVERYWHERE.
This is dwarf fortress!
(Extends mop and pail)
I was expecting a THIS IS SPARTA joke eventually popping up.
Not your fault. it's one of those things I expect to show up at some point in any conversation going on as long as this thread.
Not your fault. it's one of those things I expect to show up at some point in any conversation going on as long as this thread.
Like...
Pinkie pie.
Kony
Spongebob
or minecraft?
Spongebob
Spongebob
CHOCOLATE! CHOOOOCOLAAAATE!
Nekronuke tackles CoraiUnki!
Quick! Contain the meme-spiral!
1. That was more about the previous Oliolli becoming useless and having to be replaced.
2. It isn't very easy to strike one of us down. Requires some sort of divine intervention.
...So how many of you are there?
Im the second (of the two person) meme-containment squad bro!Quick! Contain the meme-spiral!
*builds walls around Corai*1. That was more about the previous Oliolli becoming useless and having to be replaced.
2. It isn't very easy to strike one of us down. Requires some sort of divine intervention.
...So how many of you are there?
n+1, with n being the amount of ants and demons combined. Not long ago the number was n+2...
Also, n has plummeted recently. Too bad about that.
Behold! pure unadulterated memeness! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_o3yqcK1wVE)
Behold! pure unadulterated memeness! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_o3yqcK1wVE)this pleases me.
Behold! pure unadulterated memeness! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_o3yqcK1wVE)this pleases me.
yes.
yes.
yessssssss.
Weaponsmith. Tell me what we require.
Weaponsmith. Tell me what we require.
My kobold warforce-COUGHCOUGHCOUGHCOUGH I mean dwarven army.....requires 3000 copper spears, 3000 copper mailshirts, and 3000 copper greaves.
Also, I'm a weaponsmith, not an armorer, so most of the armour pieces will be around no modifier to finely crafted.
Also, I'm a weaponsmith, not an armorer, so most of the armour pieces will be around no modifier to finely crafted.
1. Take copper
3. Begin forging mail shirts and greaves
9. Too big for Kobolds
15. Legendary armourer
489. Melt down armour = Free copper
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This is an engraving of many kobolds. The kobolds are plotting. The kobolds are armoured. The kobolds have weapons. The kobolds are sitting upon the corpses of elves. This relates to a great war, an unspecified amount of time in the future.
*stops working on breastsplates after crafting 30 to get a drink, grabbing his masterwork steel short sword along the way and attaching it's sheath to his belt*
I forgot to mention I'm an adept swordsdwarf and proficient Dodger. You make one move towards this fortress, I will activate the traps and will personally hunt you down.
Okay, its one thing killing my evil army that wants to make elves excint, its another killing (as much as they can be) innocent kobolds!
Just wait until the OP wrestlers come!
Steel-clad?
Meh.
Axelord has no need for armour. Wrestlers have need of their arms.
No, really, there WAAAAY OP, and theres hundreds.
I mean, have you SEEN what these bastards do? They shred steel-clad dwarves.
The siege has been broken!
Orky_Boss, the immortal cheese of romance.
At least I have a personal army!
Is dangling from a oak.
.......I got thrown up here by a zombie-rabbit........
If we can get there and kill the trolls without many casualties I'll help
If we can get there and kill the trolls without many casualties I'll help
Okay. What weapon do you want? I only got copper to work with, but whatever it is, I can easily make a masterwork of it.
Okay. What weapon do you want? I only got copper to work with, but whatever it is, I can easily make a masterwork of it.
Okay. What weapon do you want? I only got copper to work with, but whatever it is, I can easily make a masterwork of it.
I'll keep my silver claymore.
*The Trolls are promply slaughtered and raised, with Saurinae personally having killed half the pack by the time the zombies reached them without taking a scratch*
Alright. ZOMBIES, BACK TO THE GATES!
*FPS drop*
To anyone that knows how to use a pick! MINE THAT CASSARITE!
You two! What is your mining skill!?
*pulls out a copper pick and starts mining*
Saurinae is knocked flat on the ground with the speed the kobolds are digging.
.....You just got out-dug BY A KOBOLD! Pair.
Corai, where do you source your minions? You somehow keep re-raising armies, despite horrendous casualties on a seemingly hourly scale.
*Zombies begin bringing the cassarite to the stockpiles*
"yeesh, people like to throw things here..."
*Picks up Steel bar, then goes to magma metalsmith forge*
Orky_Boss has begun a mysterious construction!
The spinning ☼Steel Bar☼ hits Orky_boss in the left ear, bruising the muscle!
Objection!
Orky would have been deep within our fortress to perform his act of madness, and a siege never would have arrived that far down! In addition to walls around our fortress, we have a zombie army at the gates!
The spinning ☼Steel Bar☼ hits Orky_boss in the left ear, bruising the muscle!
Wait! Metal bars don't have quality levels! That's a fake trade good!
Orky_Boss, the Kobolds just saved your life from death by insanity.
Hey!
I conquered two forest retreats, >.>
Hey!
I conquered two forest retreats, >.>
Two Forest Retreats =/= World.
Hey!
I conquered two forest retreats, >.>
Two Forest Retreats =/= World.
Atleast I conquered something.
Hey!
I conquered two forest retreats, >.>
Two Forest Retreats =/= World.
Atleast I conquered something.
True. If your objective had been to slaughter a sh*tton of elves, you have magnificently succeeded. But due to the fact your goal was to conquer the entire world, the two forest retreats is but a tiny fragment of your dream's intentions.
BTW, it seems my experiment gone horribly wrong has indeed produced cracks in time. And the first one is in the Kobold sector.
Dwarves never go in there, cause they respect your privacy. But all your stuff is being erased from history.
I would have, but I no longer exist. In fact, I never existed now.
So you must be hallucinating my voice in your head
Orky_Boss Sashes the Goblin Swordsman in the head and the severed part flys in an arc!
The Goblin head strikes Corai in the head, fracturing the skull and bruising the brain!
Corai falls unconcious.
Free Dwarves? Sure.BTW, it seems my experiment gone horribly wrong has indeed produced cracks in time. And the first one is in the Kobold sector.I forbade the door, so noone is inside. Accept a few dwarves. :3
The Oliollis and demons clash, as Loud Whispers lays the final stones to the wall blocking the way to the adamantine spires from the living areas.Confirmed. Somewhere in this fortress is a duplicate of each and every one of us. That
Free Dwarves? Sure.BTW, it seems my experiment gone horribly wrong has indeed produced cracks in time. And the first one is in the Kobold sector.I forbade the door, so noone is inside. Accept a few dwarves. :3
(Hey, what if those Dwarves are us from the past? I mean, it's a bit recursive...)The Oliollis and demons clash, as Loud Whispers lays the final stones to the wall blocking the way to the adamantine spires from the living areas.Confirmed. Somewhere in this fortress is a duplicate of each and every one of us. ThatdastardlyLoud Whispers...
Meanwhile, a kobold is headshotting demons with a bow. Tipped with Orky-blood.
EAT MY ARTIFACT ARROWS.
In other words... FIX THIS SHIT!
AH MY SPINE
THERE'S A SPINE IN MY SPINEAH MY SPINE
SORRY, CAN YOU SHOOT THAT AT JOYKILL'S FACE?
The demonds were innumberable. Well, they could be numbered, but it would take months to count them all, and it was purely academic anyways. First a three-eyed floating head that spewed fire. Then a bipedal hooved thing that tried to tear me up with it's huge tusks. Then a ghastly figure that was apparently a master wrestler. Then there was a spider-like thing that shot webs...
Yes, they were truely innumberable. For every one he cut down, ten more took it's place. He had become a legendary Swordsdwarf, a Proffessional Armor and Shield User, and a Proficient Dodger, all from this single engagement. If I wasn't indafangitable, I would've most definately have died from sheer exaustion at this point.
"DAMNIT, YOU GUYS UP THERE BETTER FIND A WAY TO FIX THIS RIGHT NOW, OR WE ARE GOING TO DIE FROM SOMETHING AS SIMPLE AS DEMONS!"
Weird joykill has been miserable recently.
He was attacked recently.
Finding the matches, and being cautious about the intermittent blasts of flame, he crawls to the opening, strikes a match and peers inside.
*the manamaid busts a sexy move!*
Weird joykill drops the match, clutches his eyes as blood sprays out, rolls away from the hole and falls unconcious.
If I wasn't indafangitable
Weird joykill regains conciousness in the recently re-excavated laboratory he spends all his time in. He is tied with a pigtail rope. 2 kobolds are trying to figure out how to put the video in the magma-ruined player.
Weird joykill wriggles his feet, and dislodges a catleather lowboot.
In the corner is the skeletal remains of the kobold who was obsidian cast.
Weird joykill gestures with his foot. The dead walk!
If I wasn't indafangitable
Begin the dentistry.
I'm ignoring whatever goes on around and keep brewing stuff into alcohol as long as there's anything to brew
The video plays for the 13th time.
Weird joykill let's out a bloodcurdling shriek as his sanity snaps, and all the truely, epically evil thoughts he has held back over the years give way to the forefront all at once!
The rope snaps in two!
Weird joykill stands up and gestures at the television screen.
The television screen explodes!
Blood pours down joykill's face from raw, mangled eye sockets!
Joykill releases a horrible, maniacal laughter!
It sustains me.OOC: Thank you for pointing that out. You seem to be some sort of Comedic Spelling Nazi. You go through everyone's posts with the utmost effort to see errors, and when you spot them, you make a joke based on it.If I wasn't indafangitableBegin the dentistry.
Then they walk on and forget all about it.
Or something.
Joykill, and corpses lack eyeballs: immune to picture. Dwarf beard extravision in effect!
Joykill whirls dramatically.... heads for the slaughter yard.....
The kobolds disappear into the shadows as archers open fire from above.
The kobolds disappear into the shadows as archers open fire from above.
...But we're underground.
What if you used the cracks in time as a new waste disposal system? There would be nothing left to reanimate!
What if you used the cracks in time as a new waste disposal system? There would be nothing left to reanimate!
Yes, that makes sense, stranger, we can plan that out later.
BUT RIGHT NOW WE HAVE A RAMPANT NECROMANCER AND INNUMBERABLE AMOUNTS OF DEMONS ATTEMPTING TO KILL US ALL! WOULD IT KILL YOU TO TRY TO HELP!?!
It sustains me.OOC: Thank you for pointing that out. You seem to be some sort of Comedic Spelling Nazi. You go through everyone's posts with the utmost effort to see errors, and when you spot them, you make a joke based on it.If I wasn't indafangitableBegin the dentistry.
Fen Valdyr has gone missing! Where his door once stood there is now only a slab of stone.
The slab of stone is engraved.
k I
This is an engraving of a tower and a kobold. This relates to the disappearance of Fen Valdyr in year ??. Under the engraving is carved "At summer home, back when you guys clean the place up a bit."
/me obtains a large quantity of random metals, bones, gems, a barrel of rum and three bolts of spider silk cloth.
MaximumZero is taken by a fey mood!
MaximumZero has claimed a magma forge!
MaximumZero works furiously!Spoiler: Ulolkudar, The Last Immortal (click to show/hide)
Fen Valdyr has gone missing! Where his door once stood there is now only a slab of stone.
The slab of stone is engraved.
k I
This is an engraving of a tower and a kobold. This relates to the disappearance of Fen Valdyr in year ??. Under the engraving is carved "At summer home, back when you guys clean the place up a bit."
At summerhome.
Kobold swordsman1: Your required back at the twelth bay, we have orders to cut off your right arm if you refuse.
Kobold2: *Throwing torches at the house*
Loud Whispers cancels build wall : Abandon fort
Fen Valdyr has gone missing! Where his door once stood there is now only a slab of stone.
The slab of stone is engraved.
k I
This is an engraving of a tower and a kobold. This relates to the disappearance of Fen Valdyr in year ??. Under the engraving is carved "At summer home, back when you guys clean the place up a bit."
At summerhome.
Kobold swordsman1: Your required back at the twelth bay, we have orders to cut off your right arm if you refuse.
Kobold2: *Throwing torches at the house*
Fen Valdyr gestures! The minds of the kobolds are suddenly acutely aware of the entirety of the galaxy! The kobold has been struck down! The kobold has been struck down!
"Git offa mah lawn!"
Loud Whispers cancels build wall : Abandon fort
No Olioli! Why did you jump in? THERE IS NO RETURN!
...Unless you have some kind of badass plan to go into the cracks and somehow recover whats been erased from history!
If only there was a way to put something with [CE_BODY_TRANSFORMATION] in the heart of the explosion. Imagine, something with [CE_BODY_TRANSFORMATION:START:1:END:2] applied to the whole universe at every moment in time! The 1-second transformation would restore all lost parts!
If only there was a way to put something with [CE_BODY_TRANSFORMATION] in the heart of the explosion. Imagine, something with [CE_BODY_TRANSFORMATION:START:1:END:2] applied to the whole universe at every moment in time! The 1-second transformation would restore all lost parts!
Well now that you mentioned it....
If only there was a way to put something with [CE_BODY_TRANSFORMATION] in the heart of the explosion. Imagine, something with [CE_BODY_TRANSFORMATION:START:1:END:2] applied to the whole universe at every moment in time! The 1-second transformation would restore all lost parts!
Well now that you mentioned it....
I DON'T KNOW OF ANYBODY IN THE FORT WITH TRANSFORMATIVE PROPERTIES, NO SIR, NOBODY LIKE THAT AROUND HERE.
Just cause I am offline does not mean I stop sniping demons, Olililli.
Olililli.
SUMMON THE OLLIFEX
I got thrown in my that damned Weird Joykill to die.
Bay12: where a complete and disasterous derail isWho said it was considered? Everyone on Bay12 is subliminally a Legendary 5+ Derailer (except the Toady One).consideredan absolute must.
BTW, do Oliolli's count as complex space-time events?
The ollifex was called forth from nothingness by uttering its one true name.
Oliolli is suffering a physical instance of multiple personality disorder, where all the different personalities are really just phyical copies of himself.
I led the undead hoardes through the spire, and died after sealing the hole shut with a diorite boulder.
The cave system should be made off limits until the demon ichor can be cleaned up. I suggest magma.
Hugo luman' temporal vortex manipulator caused localized memory corruption which is what exposed the HFS, and weakened the adamantine spire in the first place. Current location is unknown.
Most fortress inhabitants are too busy trying to keep thieer hairy bums from devouring their panties with fear in their quarters.
Situation: normal for this lot.
I read it all.
To read or not to read?
read it all.
Urgh, twenty pages since I last saw this thread. To read or not to read?
Forget it.
Nobody even *THINK* about slabbing me!
Sure, I'm a ghost and all, but now I don't eat, sleep, or go to the bathroom! I can do !!science!! 24/7, and never get tired! It's the greatest thing ever!
I think I will collaborate with Gizogin on the creation of a 100% synthetic body I can posess!
Not likely, mister Whispers. My patience is currently a non-zero amount, but I'm cutting it close.
Well to make a long story short I accidentally screwed everyone and annihilated myself.
Meanwhile, everyone started kicking demonic ass.
Don't use marble!
It'll erode too quickly and he'll come back to haunt you (hah!) that much faster. At least use granite or something harder that doesn't react with slightly acidic (basic?) water.
More importantly: would it kill a giant sponge?
Oh, please. I believe a more subtle option is available. Namely, we build a particle accelerator and bombard the Ollifex with antimatter. A few well-placed antiprotons should incapacitate the beast with minimal disintegration of the surroundings. Or, failing that, we go with Blizzlord's supernova idea. We simply angle a high-mass star so that its rotation axis points to the Ollifex, then induce a catastrophic gravitational collapse. The resulting gamma-ray burst will completely obliterate any living thing in its (very wide) path, which will hopefully include the Ollifex.I had almost forgotten about the gamma ray bursts form supernovae! I guess that is actually a better idea than I originally imagined.
GRB ionizes the atmosphere, overpowers the magnetosphere, and sterilizes the planet.
I said mod in supernovae attacks. How much harder could it get?
Is the Battleyak what is commonly known as a Hammerhead Yak, riding a Hammerhead Whale? Those things kill dragons you know.
People, we can't try to solve this problem by modding the game while inside it. I mean, look where that got me!
If we can use our modded raws, though, I would like to point out that I have Daleks (and superheroes).
I play with pretty much flat vanilla with a few tweaks to fix things I feel are obviously broken. No daleks, uzis, orbital friendship cannons, bunny people, or anything of that lot.
Btw corai... watch out for zombie hands. :D
This is a maste-OH GOD, ZOMBIE HAND! WRONG KOBOLD WRONG KOBOLD, IM THE ANNOUNCER! OH GOD GET OFF -
Blood spatters your computer screen.
---
......Okay, that was odd. The announcement got cut off mid-way....
This is a maste-OH GOD, ZOMBIE HAND! WRONG KOBOLD WRONG KOBOLD, IM THE ANNOUNCER! OH GOD GET OFF -
Blood spatters your computer screen.
---
......Okay, that was odd. The announcement got cut off mid-way....
The zombie left arm drops from the vent into the memorial hall.
With repeated, angry slashes of the zombie left arm's zombie left wrist, the zombie left arm defaces the gold slab dedicated to weird joykill with the yellow diamond shard!
Weird joykill, ghostly necromancer has returned from the grave and is haunting the living!
This is a maste-OH GOD, ZOMBIE HAND! WRONG KOBOLD WRONG KOBOLD, IM THE ANNOUNCER! OH GOD GET OFF -
Blood spatters your computer screen.
---
......Okay, that was odd. The announcement got cut off mid-way....
The zombie left arm drops from the vent into the memorial hall.
With repeated, angry slashes of the zombie left arm's zombie left wrist, the zombie left arm defaces the gold slab dedicated to weird joykill with the yellow diamond shard!
Weird joykill, ghostly necromancer has returned from the grave and is haunting the living!
Corai Kobold Buisance man Engrave Slab
*Tath Zagith has finished Bunsoth Romlam (Cloak of the God-Forsaken) a patchwork demon-face trench coat*
*Tath Zagith notices the horde and hides the rest of the faces*
If you took Indilwen I will hunt you down and kill you no matter how many times you resurrect.
I propose we defeat the Ollifex by summoning an even bigger Oliollifex.
I propose modding rabbits into "terrible creatures of ahhhhhhh"'s, and unleashing those on the ollifex.
But!
You do not need to be nearby to slab a ghost! Thus I can simply stay in my cave and slab you there, then cave-in the cave, forever trapping the slab where no hand can reach it!
I never said anything about water! Its natural blocks falling, without a pick you can never dig into it! And building destroyer has nothing on walls!
Demonic grin.
Buuut!
Zombies cannot be controlled, or ordered, to dig! Thus you need a living kobold, elf, dwarf, goblin, or human!
*floats listlessly amongst the corpses.*
*begins to breakdance and gesticulate wildly*
The dead rise!
(The kobold zombies are incredibly stupid. They mill around bumping into each other, making squeeky doggy toy sounds when they do.)
Gizogin never gave me the replacement body, and now that i have a new body, I don't really need it. Just ask Gizogin for it, tell him I sent you.
MEDIKOHL cancels witty rejoinder: throwing tantrumIf you mean it is hard to rejoin the thread I'm with you. It seems to progress while we in Europe sleep and work...
Gizogin never gave me the replacement body, and now that i have a new body, I don't really need it. Just ask Gizogin for it, tell him I sent you.
Oh, you didn't even wait for me to finish before asking someone else? I have like three days left until it's done!
I propose modding
Nope. Cleaned up the killer clowns form the HFS with an episode of pet semitary (sic).
That how I died and became a necromancer ghost.
The dragon can eat the ollifex outside though. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a preliminary fitting with a clockwork robot body scheduled.
If your dragon needs pactice, I raised some bumbling fodder earlier. I garrisoned them outside as an early warning system.
What a shame. Still, I've fixed the booze! Commence your drinking.
Preferably outside of the fortress.
Several region tiles away.
There's still cracks in time all over. Who knows where they all are? Perhaps the Oliflex can be erased?
If you can't find one big enough, though, try saying the incantation backwards. That seems to work a lot for these summoned abominations. Corai should do it!
Ah God complex? No No, never! I realise I am not all-mighty.
But as a forum goer, like everyone else here I am immortal.
Wait, didn't Forumite post on this thread way back when?
There's still cracks in time all over. Who knows where they all are? Perhaps the Ollifex can be erased?
If you can't find one big enough, though, try saying the incantation backwards. That seems to work a lot for these summoned abominations. Corai should do it!
I propose modding
I agree.
[SYNDROME]
[SYN_NAME:Ollioliitis]
[SYN_CONTACT]
[SYN_INGEST]
[SYN_AFFECTED_CLASS:GENERAL_POISON]
[SYN_IMMUNE_CREATURE:CAT:ALL] (for safety reasons, we can't have the minds of cats in control of Olliolifex bodies)
[CE_BODY_TRANSFORMATION:START:0:END:10000] (to limit the amount of power gained to a moderately brief Olli spree)
[CE:CREATURE:OLLIOLIFEX:OLOLOLI]
[CE_ADD_TAG:OPPOSED_TO_LIFE] <- Mandatory
Don't mind me, I'm just off to put this bucket of water back in the well. Also, we conveniently ran out of booze in the last 5 minutes, so if you need a drink, the well's just there.
Did you trap them in a burrow? Lock a bunch of doors?
Are you trying to get us all killed?
Awesome!
But as a forum goer, like everyone else here I am immortal.
Are you trying to get us all killed?
Awesome!
Mutually assured destruction mandates the death of a percent of the fortress to go down with our enemies.
But as a forum goer, like everyone else here I am immortal.
Soon you will learn, that even forumites can die.
I need gizogin to hurry up with that clockwork body. Whispers here has romantic notions that turning the living into monsters *before* they die is somehow beneficial.
A similar effect can be obtained simply by exposing elf merchants. No need for forumites to suffer olliosis.
Thus, to perform this bit of science, the contaminant needs to be put in an isolated well just outside, where the depot is. A clever wordplay sign that reads "all natual spring water" in elvish, and "industrial waste" in dwarven needs to be erected. This should help ensure only the desired victims become spawn of ollifex.
We can then kill them, and I can animate the ollifex into zombies.
We can then kill them
Being living, and coming from elven stock, they should inherit the breather tag.
Just drown em.
I am sure a little plumbing, some floodgates, and some walls should do nicely.
Being living, and coming from elven stock, they should inherit the breather tag.
Hey Zanzet, dragons like doors right?
Fire burns off contaminants, iirc.
Constructions survive the heat.
*wiggle wiggle*
The dead rise! [Zombie dragon master engages hoarde of demons]
Fire burns off contaminants, iirc.
Fire burns off contaminants, iirc.
Please do.
I believe he may have snuck an "inhaled" tag on the syndrome.
Be sure to jet the fire many tiles away, when nobody else is around so the boiling contaminant cloud has time to dissipate harmlessly.
In DF, men wearing dresses is perfectly acceptable behavior!Why should it be any other way? :P
In DF, men wearing dresses is perfectly acceptable behavior!Why should it be any other way? :P
I suppose there's nothing to do now except fling the syndrome into the neighboring markets of humies...
Ah yes, their caravan just arrived didn't it?
Isn't the word you're looking for with "dragonic," "draconic?"
I vote we sneak a few kobolds with bottles of said syndrome, if it is liquid, into a barrel. Nothing is more irritating then 12 kobolds running amok spreading brain-rotting goo everywhere!
OH.....Um, Zanzetkuken.....I may had enslaved a few dozen of your citizens awhile back.......and got them horribly mutilated by a demons.....Err.....Sorry?
OH GOD DONT KILL ME.
Massive cloud of eerie glowing Oliolli.
And I'm back from trying to tame a giant sponge for a few years.
Someone get me to the medical dwarf.
The human caravan is being consumed by the Ollifex
The dragonic army has arrived!
Forces: 1000 dragons, all immune to disease!
The dragons surround Ollifex!
The dragons simultaneously release a burst of flame that consumes Ollifex!
Ollifex is now !!Ollifex!!
Ollifex is red in all body parts!
All dragons throw fluffy wamblers at Ollifex!
Does it kill Ollifex or not?
A caravan from the dragon citadel has come! (came along HFS passageway)
The caravan gives 25 giant eagles to the Twelfth Bay!
The caravan gives 50 bars of adamantium to the Twelfth Bay!
The caravan gives 500 gold coins for kobolds to the Twelfth Bay!
The merchants are immune to all diseases.
The dragonic army has arrived!
Forces: 1000 dragons, all immune to disease!
The dragons surround Ollifex!
The dragons simultaneously release a burst of flame that consumes Ollifex!
Ollifex is now !!Ollifex!!
Ollifex is red in all body parts!
All dragons throw fluffy wamblers at Ollifex!
Does it kill Ollifex or not?
A caravan from the dragon citadel has come! (came along HFS passageway)
The caravan gives 25 giant eagles to the Twelfth Bay!
The caravan gives 50 bars of adamantium to the Twelfth Bay!
The caravan gives 500 gold coins for kobolds to the Twelfth Bay!
The merchants are immune to all diseases.
CoraiUnki: Broker
Ummmm........TAKE IT ALL JUST DONT EAT ME.
The dragonic army has arrived!
Forces: 1000 dragons, all immune to disease!
The dragons surround Ollifex!
The dragons simultaneously release a burst of flame that consumes Ollifex!
Ollifex is now !!Ollifex!!
Ollifex is red in all body parts!
All dragons throw fluffy wamblers at Ollifex!
Does it kill Ollifex or not?
A caravan from the dragon citadel has come! (came along HFS passageway)
The caravan gives 25 giant eagles to the Twelfth Bay!
The caravan gives 50 bars of adamantium to the Twelfth Bay!
The caravan gives 500 gold coins for kobolds to the Twelfth Bay!
The merchants are immune to all diseases.
CoraiUnki: Broker
Ummmm........TAKE IT ALL JUST DONT EAT ME.
Note the 500 gold coins on second to last line, kobold.
A adamantite wafer has been stolen!
Yes! Someone got one!
ITS NOT FOOD, NOR A CANDY BAR. STOP EATING IT!
I see how it is, dragons!
I DECLARE A GRUDGE! We have grown your crops and done your work so you cannot get the joy of doing it! Ha ha!
I see how it is, dragons!
I DECLARE A GRUDGE! We have grown your crops and done your work so you cannot get the joy of doing it! Ha ha!
You realize dragons are carnivores, and our work is attacking enemy civilizations, or ones that seize or steal our goods. Plus, our entire population can become part of the military due to being talented in bite, observer, striker, fighter, archer, and dodger due to natural ability, and many are far stronger than that. Talented in archer due to the fire/frost breath requiring us to aim at the enemy.
You cannot do what you had set out to do.
I see how it is, dragons!
I DECLARE A GRUDGE! We have grown your crops and done your work so you cannot get the joy of doing it! Ha ha!
You realize dragons are carnivores, and our work is attacking enemy civilizations, or ones that seize or steal our goods. Plus, our entire population can become part of the military due to being talented in bite, observer, striker, fighter, archer, and dodger due to natural ability, and many are far stronger than that. Talented in archer due to the fire/frost breath requiring us to aim at the enemy.
You cannot do what you had set out to do.
Exactly! We have done what your species cannot do, thus assisting you! We have taken the joys of making booze from you! Ha ha!
I don't remember how I had gotten out of the spire, Btu I guess I did, because ne t thing I knew I was grabbing adamantine wafers to make sets of Armor and weapons with. I had gotten a fey mood earlier, where I got an adamantine short sword that showed an image od ollolli using one of the demons to club away at the other demons, and I must say I was really proud of it.
I also racked up a kill count of 800 demons. I think I will have some trouble transitioning weapons...
Well, got to get back to work.
I see how it is, dragons!
I DECLARE A GRUDGE! We have grown your crops and done your work so you cannot get the joy of doing it! Ha ha!
You realize dragons are carnivores, and our work is attacking enemy civilizations, or ones that seize or steal our goods. Plus, our entire population can become part of the military due to being talented in bite, observer, striker, fighter, archer, and dodger due to natural ability, and many are far stronger than that. Talented in archer due to the fire/frost breath requiring us to aim at the enemy.
You cannot do what you had set out to do.
Exactly! We have done what your species cannot do, thus assisting you! We have taken the joys of making booze from you! Ha ha!
Yes, like you could kill all the exiled dragons, all the goblins, all the elves, and all the slayers in every realm ever generated. Yeah, good luck with that.
Note: The slayers are child stealers and thieves nineteen better times than any kobold or goblin with one hand cut off and replaced with a random weapon from civilizations that they have conquered, and are 1.5 times the size of a human being. Plus, their gaze paralyzes all except dragons with an iron will, and horrifies every species that ever existed, or will exist.
EDIT: Zanzetkuken the great uses his ability to return hugoluman from an alternative dimension.
Hugoluman has organized a party at the dining room, so people can remember him!I don't remember how I had gotten out of the spire, Btu I guess I did, because ne t thing I knew I was grabbing adamantine wafers to make sets of Armor and weapons with. I had gotten a fey mood earlier, where I got an adamantine short sword that showed an image od ollolli using one of the demons to club away at the other demons, and I must say I was really proud of it.
I also racked up a kill count of 800 demons. I think I will have some trouble transitioning weapons...
Well, got to get back to work.
You were found unconscious by the dragons and taken back up through the spire during the battle when the passageway was built. We left you there when the dragon army returned to the citadel. Close thing, too. The demons were about to start devouring you. I think one bit off your right foot's middle toe before we got you and whoever else was down there.
Meh, dragons don't drink booze. They don't make booze. You only gave us stuff to give to the dwarves, for it is below our minimum export levels of giant animals and valuable metal bars. You did nothing.
Wasn't Freebus killed when I got the wafer back?
Dragon Merchant: You hear something?
Dragon Guard: Only some kobold voices, then an explosion.
Dragon Merchant: When do you think they will learn our scales are explosive-proof?
Dragon Guard: First they will need to head to the trade depot BELOW THE SPIRE to find us. Then, be smart enough to manage to shoot us.
Dragon Merchant: So, never?
Dragon Guard: Precisely
If I have said it once, I most certainly have said it before, we built you a trade depot below the spire for trade with us dragons.
I saved Indilwen finally. I'm finally back with my bad ass trench coat and black claymore.
Dragon Merchant: You hear something?
Dragon Guard: Only some kobold voices, then an explosion.
Dragon Merchant: When do you think they will learn our scales are explosive-proof?
Dragon Guard: First they will need to head to the trade depot BELOW THE SPIRE to find us. Then, be smart enough to manage to shoot us.
Dragon Merchant: So, never?
Dragon Guard: Precisely
If I have said it once, I most certainly have said it before, we built you a trade depot below the spire for trade with us dragons.
Kobolds-Notorilously stupid, except me, I am awesome.
Freeble, thats a dragon. Not a rabbit, stop trying to eat it's tail.
Corai slaps Freeble across the face!
Gah, you got tooth blood on my suit.
I saved Indilwen finally. I'm finally back with my bad ass trench coat and black claymore.
I saved Indilwen finally. I'm finally back with my bad ass trench coat and black claymore.
We got dragons n-THATS INDILWEN, NOT A ELF.
Kobold1: DONT KILL ME.
So, hows Indilwen going?
Corai is slapped moments later.
Well, that was rude!
You must really creep people out here.
Don't really care in the home citadel. We have every species running around there, except goblins, and slayers of course, so you would not be noticed back there.
You must really creep people out here.
Don't really care in the home citadel. We have every species running around there, except goblins, and slayers of course, so you would not be noticed back there.
Do you have any idea what my trench coat is made of? XD
I am married to Indilwen (yes the kobold female you see in my avatar) by everything but dwarven law anyway lol
Corai were you there when i made my "mood" trench coat?
I made it out of powerful demon faces after killing roughly one-hundred. I think I still have roughly 90 faces left.
If Bay Forum were a Mountain Hall...
We'd spend all our time roleplaying kobolds and dragons, then realize the real kobolds and dragons have stolen all our stuff. :P
What do we do with this now?
*Tath Zagith kicks lion in the chest - ribs crack, splinter and break*
Ooh i have an idea! I'll Train it as a war animal and THEN give it to her as a pet ^_^
She gets a war mount. ^_^ *Indilwen is overjoyed!*
The Corai Reborn seeks to hide in the air vents? Flush him out withsmoke/fireGiant Cave Spiders and bring him for justice!
Raw modding.No need, I just remembered that the newborn would be worthy of the chase.
Oliolli walks down to the dragonic trade depot, chewing on a piece of kitten meat. "So, you guys are carnivores, right? I take it you've got some experience in preparing kitten meat to make it more tasty. Care to share any secrets?" All of a sudden, Corai emerges from a ventilation shaft next to the depot, horribly bruised and running, soon followed by another kobold wielding a hammer. The two run off, the second kobold, who Oliolli does not recognize, spouting death threats to Corai. The dragons cheer at this. Oliolli continues chewing on the piece of kitten meat.
Far outside the fortress, in the middle of a now barren wasteland lies a corpse. The corpse of a foul being, once known as the Ollifex, now dead, killed by the dragonic civilization. What they did not know about the Ollifex, however, is that simply killing it is not enough. The corpse must be banished once it is dead, otherwise horrible things will happen. The only living being on this plane of existance that knows this, however, is spending his time chewing on kitten meat in a trade depot in hell. That being has a poor memory, and sometimes has trouble remembering such "trivial" things. Noises start coming from inside the corpse of the Ollifex, and it almost seems as if something is moving beneath it's skin.
The Corai Reborn seeks to hide in the air vents? Flush him out with smoke/fire and bring him for justice!
nonono, breathing fire into our air vents won't help them distribute air. It would actually be very bad for us.
HugoLuman, remembered by a pan-dimensional race of dragons, returns to existence from the void. HugoLuman's body has absorbed the entire vortex of time, and pure energy pours from the eyes. "I can see everything, and I can see what must be done!"
HugoLuman raises a hand, and the currents of causality gently swirl around the Olifex's body, disintegrating it completely and scattering it to the void and darkness. Corai suddenly finds himself out of the airvent, in a back hallway. He has a chance to run now. Weird is restored to body and life, for now. The cracks in causality are sealed.
"That's fixed then. Good. Now, I feel tired... So very... tired."
HugoLuman has collapsed.
HugoLuman, remembered by a pan-dimensional race of dragons, returns to existence from the void. HugoLuman's body has absorbed the entire vortex of time, and pure energy pours from the eyes. "I can see everything, and I can see what must be done!"
HugoLuman raises a hand, and the currents of causality gently swirl around the Olifex's body, disintegrating it completely and scattering it to the void and darkness. Corai suddenly finds himself out of the airvent, in a back hallway. He has a chance to run now. Weird is restored to body and life, for now. The cracks in causality are sealed.
"That's fixed then. Good. Now, I feel tired... So very... tired."
HugoLuman has collapsed.
If you'll excuse me, I have several A4s full of ideas to burn...Don't burn them! Chop them up with a sword and then burn them.
Hey, are LW's barrels of Ollioliitis still around? The Ollifex is gone, but maybe I can still apply some of these ideas to the Olliolifexes...
HugoLuman, remembered by a pan-dimensional race of dragons, returns to existence from the void. HugoLuman's body has absorbed the entire vortex of time, and pure energy pours from the eyes. "I can see everything, and I can see what must be done!"
HugoLuman raises a hand, and the currents of causality gently swirl around the Olifex's body, disintegrating it completely and scattering it to the void and darkness. Corai suddenly finds himself out of the airvent, in a back hallway. He has a chance to run now. Weird is restored to body and life, for now. The cracks in causality are sealed.
"That's fixed then. Good. Now, I feel tired... So very... tired."
HugoLuman has collapsed.
Hooray for clockwork! Hooray for many, many pages in this thread that I still have to read!
I've completed the clockwork body I was working on, but I forget whom I was making it for. No matter! It was a rousing success all the same. In fact, I may have to seriously look into streamlining the process for mass-production. There are also a few minor quirks I want to work out.
To the future owner of the Mk. I G-Body:
It's ready. I'll need to go over the usage and maintenance instructions, and you'll have to undergo a brief period of observation and rehabilitation, but that shouldn't be too much of a hassle.
You know, i think youve managed to drive off KodKod.
Im rather impressed.
Hooray for clockwork! Hooray for many, many pages in this thread that I still have to read!
I've completed the clockwork body I was working on, but I forget whom I was making it for. No matter! It was a rousing success all the same. In fact, I may have to seriously look into streamlining the process for mass-production. There are also a few minor quirks I want to work out.
To the future owner of the Mk. I G-Body:
It's ready. I'll need to go over the usage and maintenance instructions, and you'll have to undergo a brief period of observation and rehabilitation, but that shouldn't be too much of a hassle.
So, how long till you can get the clockwork bodies out like clockwork?
Body burning out from that stunt in my last post... last request...
...Raid that temple!
HugoLuman sputters, and falls unconscious. No signs of life other than a high temperature.
PS: Clockwork vs Spawn of Olifex anyone?
Body burning out from that stunt in my last post... last request...
...Raid that temple!
HugoLuman sputters, and falls unconscious. No signs of life other than a high temperature.
PS: Clockwork vs Spawn of Olifex anyone?
Were you not paying attention to one of my posts! I sent over a medic that restored health to you!
Dragons are preparing to raid temple to KodKod!
So... Is this fortress dead yet? How long did it last?Spoiler (click to show/hide)
So... What is going on in this thread?
Is someone still playing the fort?
Fen will be back soon, I reckon.
@Legion of Dragons - No medical attention can save me, I've burnt out my body by absorbing too much energy. As a side effect of temporalness, probably no ghost if I die. At best I will be in a coma, but we'll see how things go down.
Also, what happens when those renegades get contaminated?
Well, I am atschool"how to not die" classes. What did I miss. :)
The lone kobold was dragging the strange, tightly sealed barrel away from the fort. Corai had been a cruel boss, and Gbaneg had decided to escape, taking sometthing with him. Upon reaching the center of the eerie, barren plot of land he stopped for a breather. He looked at the barrel again. Made out of steel, for whatever reason, and boasting a beautiful image (http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSCjw-fJ0ZqCcCVqqQWSGrbrrwZmW2s1XnRCSNm6e_Ou4K_qGIW) on the side, made out of orthoclase and obsidian, along with some text. Gbaneg couldn't read, unfortunately, so he ignored the text, instead opting to try to pry the lid open. After a few minutes (and the loss of two teeth) he finally managed to open the barrel. Inside was a murky blue substance. Gbaneg prodded the substance with his finger, wondering what it was, and why it had been locked up so tightly.
"In the first experiment, subjects 'Urist', 'Mosus', and 'Tobul' were told to continue walking in a straight line, not stopping for anything."
"All subjects stopped at a defined square border."
"Escape from the Twelth Bay deemed so far, impossible."
Gbaneg?Air vents, or the kobold highway?
Also, so do I go in the hospital to take up a bed for an indefinite amount of time, or do I get stockpiled on some kind of shelf?
BTW, all our vent problems can be solved with GCS silk over the entrances and at key junctions. GCS doesn't need to go anywhere near, we can just harvest the silk andsend Corai in toweave over ducts and key junctions
Air vents, or the kobold highway?If we let Kobolds in the air vents we'll never be rid of the smell.
Air vents, or the kobold highway?If we let Kobolds in the air vents we'll never be rid of the smell.
Suddenly, from the center of the Earth, burst the Hammerhead yak riding the Hammerhead whale!Also with
Thus began the most epic battle of all time.
"Experiment 2: Subjects 'Urist,' 'Mosus,' 'Ingish,' and 'Tobul' were given crossbows, and told to fire raven bone bolts directly in front of them, in as arced a trajectory as possible."
"All bolts impacted against a supposed invisible wall, falling to the ground."
"Invisible wall nicknamed the Fourth Wall of Oily gears, of the Fourth Wall for short."
Why you shoot hammerheads!? They're on our side! Skip to 8:31 (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7092F4MVjVo)
I'm really starting to believe that someone must have secretly set up some kind of square containment force-field around our area. But the tech to refine the forcefield to only us and our weapons is... unimaginably advance. Should we fall, my only hope is that Gbaneg will be trapped here as well.
I'm finally back, also Indilwen doesn't smell. The Elf blood in her requires her to bathe in natural springs XD
Yeah, but it makes for funny conversation to say I was viciously attacked by an angry cock.Huh, was it by chance your cock that attacked you? That would make an even better story.
(Scarred me for life!)
Lol!
The scars are deep too. Right over the femeral artery on the inside of my thighs. A little deeper and I probably would be dead.
XD So that would have to be one hell of a pissed off ex though
XD So that would have to be one hell of a pissed off ex though
Chicks man, you just can't trust em!
(LOL!)
(You might be safe if you hide in one of the biohazardous waste barrels... a nice clean one you know... if it can keep the goop in, it can keep it out too.)
Occasionally I find small bits of sprarkly green opal in the ninnescah river here, washed out of the rockies way out west. Being so soft though, the river has usually eroded them down to nothing, and the excessive moisture has harmed them.
Opals are such fragile things.
These are usually a pearlescent white, with glittery flakes of green. Some have bits of orange. Never seen any bigger than a pencil eraser though.
‼Gbaneg‼ lets out a mighty roar as the fires harden it's skin. Charging at Niminem Ultima in a state of rage comparable to those of giant sponges, Niminem Ultima is momentarily disabled. Using this moment to it's advantage, ‼Gbaneg‼ moves to the side of Niminem Ultima and charges again, almost knocking the fortress over. Noticing the ‼hammerhead whale‼ and ‼hammerhead yak‼ approaching form his left, ‼Gbaneg‼ spins 270° clockwise and transfers all this momentum into a powerful punch that knocks the ‼hammerhead yak‼ off the ‼hammerhead whale‼. Grabbing the ‼hammerhead whale‼, ‼Gbaneg‼ starts turning and rotating, building up momentum to throw the ‼hammerhead whale‼ away. By the time Niminem Ultima and the ‼hammerhead yak‼ were ready for battle again, ‼Gbaneg‼ had built up all the momentum he needed. ‼Gbaneg‼ throws the ‼hammerhead whale‼ aiming for the ‼hammerhead yak‼, resulting in both of the combatants soon finding themselves in what was once an elven forest retreat, now a wreck left behind by the Ollifex. Those two dealt with for now, ‼Gbaneg‼ turns his attention to Niminem Ultima again. This mobile fortress wouldn't be mobile for much longer... nor a fortress.(You might be safe if you hide in one of the biohazardous waste barrels... a nice clean one you know... if it can keep the goop in, it can keep it out too.)
We already have Gbaneg, now you want to turn Corai into one of those things too?
But what form of rocks!? :D
‼Gbaneg‼ lets out a mighty roar as the fires harden it's skin. Charging at Niminem Ultima in a state of rage comparable to those of giant sponges, Niminem Ultima is momentarily disabled. Using this moment to it's advantage, ‼Gbaneg‼ moves to the side of Niminem Ultima and charges again, almost knocking the fortress over. Noticing the ‼hammerhead whale‼ and ‼hammerhead yak‼ approaching form his left, ‼Gbaneg‼ spins 270° clockwise and transfers all this momentum into a powerful punch that knocks the ‼hammerhead yak‼ off the ‼hammerhead whale‼. Grabbing the ‼hammerhead whale‼, ‼Gbaneg‼ starts turning and rotating, building up momentum to throw the ‼hammerhead whale‼ away. By the time Niminem Ultima and the ‼hammerhead yak‼ were ready for battle again, ‼Gbaneg‼ had built up all the momentum he needed. ‼Gbaneg‼ throws the ‼hammerhead whale‼ aiming for the ‼hammerhead yak‼, resulting in both of the combatants soon finding themselves in what was once an elven forest retreat, now a wreck left behind by the Ollifex. Those two dealt with for now, ‼Gbaneg‼ turns his attention to Niminem Ultima again. This mobile fortress wouldn't be mobile for much longer... nor a fortress.(You might be safe if you hide in one of the biohazardous waste barrels... a nice clean one you know... if it can keep the goop in, it can keep it out too.)
We already have Gbaneg, now you want to turn Corai into one of those things too?
Oh, you're trying that! I was hoping I wouldn't have to do this, but I must save the mobile fort that was built in a strange mood!
With the damage of the fort and the death of the master of water, the dragons fire off the "secret" cannon that utilizes a burst of anti-matter and obliterates !!Gbaneg!!! The particles are blasted into sub-space!
BURN!
‼Gbaneg‼ lets out a mighty roar as the fires harden it's skin. Charging at Niminem Ultima in a state of rage comparable to those of giant sponges, Niminem Ultima is momentarily disabled. Using this moment to it's advantage, ‼Gbaneg‼ moves to the side of Niminem Ultima and charges again, almost knocking the fortress over. Noticing the ‼hammerhead whale‼ and ‼hammerhead yak‼ approaching form his left, ‼Gbaneg‼ spins 270° clockwise and transfers all this momentum into a powerful punch that knocks the ‼hammerhead yak‼ off the ‼hammerhead whale‼. Grabbing the ‼hammerhead whale‼, ‼Gbaneg‼ starts turning and rotating, building up momentum to throw the ‼hammerhead whale‼ away. By the time Niminem Ultima and the ‼hammerhead yak‼ were ready for battle again, ‼Gbaneg‼ had built up all the momentum he needed. ‼Gbaneg‼ throws the ‼hammerhead whale‼ aiming for the ‼hammerhead yak‼, resulting in both of the combatants soon finding themselves in what was once an elven forest retreat, now a wreck left behind by the Ollifex. Those two dealt with for now, ‼Gbaneg‼ turns his attention to Niminem Ultima again. This mobile fortress wouldn't be mobile for much longer... nor a fortress.(You might be safe if you hide in one of the biohazardous waste barrels... a nice clean one you know... if it can keep the goop in, it can keep it out too.)
We already have Gbaneg, now you want to turn Corai into one of those things too?
Oh, you're trying that! I was hoping I wouldn't have to do this, but I must save the mobile fort that was built in a strange mood!
With the damage of the fort and the death of the master of water, the dragons fire off the "secret" cannon that utilizes a burst of anti-matter and obliterates !!Gbaneg!!! The particles are blasted into sub-space!
BURN!
Oliolli begins frantically figuring out how this can end up in something much worse than what the Olliolifex could have ever been!
Particles... Given that it was an anti-matter cannon we're probably talking sub-atomic ones... "Sub-space"..? Just need some stupid deus ex machina to open up some rifts... How many particles are we talking about? Size of Olliolifex, amount of atoms, amount of particles in question per atom... *punches numbers into calculator* Made a sad-face... Looking good! The Olliolifex hasn't been properly desinged yet, I can put some nasty kink into it. I RESERVE ALL RIGHTS TO DESING THE OLLIOLIFEX! Kekekekeke...
If one makes a grenade from a lemon, should it be called a "lemonade"? If it's incendiary, maybe it should be called the Molotov Lemonade?
The distraction, did it work?
HOW DO WE MAKE THESE DOOMS-DAY DEVICES?
I mean, really. Half of these should had blown up and killed us by now knowing DF.
Well, I am going to hide, cause these things are gonna blow up soon.
Hey Zanz, how do you drive dragon populations to extinction?
Oh, I need more dwarven blood, this time I'll use a kobold-sized silver hammer.
Hehehe, loopholes.
1. Hummingbirds are vermin.Hey Zanz, how do you drive dragon populations to extinction?Well, there are thousands that range from the size of a hummingbird to the size of (basically) a mountain, so your goal is impossible to obtain.Oh, I need more dwarven blood, this time I'll use a kobold-sized silver hammer.Hammers only bruise...
Hehehe, loopholes.
Hey Zanz, how do you drive dragon populations to extinction?
Well, there are thousands that range from the size of a hummingbird to the size of (basically) a mountain, so your goal is impossible to obtain.Oh, I need more dwarven blood, this time I'll use a kobold-sized silver hammer.
Hehehe, loopholes.
Hammers only bruise...
Don't forget about the mountain-sized ones!
Don't forget about the mountain-sized ones!
Does this booze smell like Oliolliitis to you?
You mean designing instead of desing and desinged, right?
Don't forget about the mountain-sized ones!
Does this booze smell like Oliolliitis to you?
Your dragons are OP brotha, kills off all !!FUN!! that is to be had. You NEED something that can wipe these things out.
An unfortunately timed meteorite obliterates the mobile dragon fortress!
Don't forget about the mountain-sized ones!
Does this booze smell like Oliolliitis to you?
Dragons don't drink booze and are immune to all diseases that are existing, will exist, or, have existed!
Regardless, the shockwave from it hitting the ground will set off the nitro in my explosives and flamable materials shack on the surface, so I'm not too thrilled.
Well... that depends.
See, a meteorite can be the size of a marble when it hits ground....
Or the size of a large tank.
How big of a horrible flaming space rock are we talking here? Also, is it iron-core meteorite, or sillicate meteorite?
See, I am thinking iron core, and about the size of a basketball.
Not big enough to "kill us all", but definately enough to require roofing contractors after it lands on the fortress's roof.
"Large tank size" is overkill. That would result in an epically huge crater, like "meteor crater". The biggest I would suggest is "square bale of hay size", which would be enough to split a mountain open. (The meteorite that created meteor crater was approximately 50 meters across at impact, and had an equivilent explosion of 10 megatons of TNT. That why I suggest a 2.5 meter across meteorite, which should be roughly equivalent to 500,000 tons ot TNT, as the upper limit you ascribe to the size.)
Regardless, the shockwave from it hitting the ground will set off the nitro in my explosives and flamable materials shack on the surface, so I'm not too thrilled.
Still, the overkill characters need weaknesses.
Most of the force went into the Dragon Mobile Fortress, which was destroyed but had enough armor and defenses that it absorbed most of the energy. If we can find the iron core, it probably fused into some cool new metal, having melted together with dragon blood.
Some of the shrapnel probably hit Gbaneg, though most likely it only resulted in a cool scar across one of his eyes.
Regardless, the shockwave from it hitting the ground will set off the nitro in my explosives and flamable materials shack on the surface, so I'm not too thrilled.Doesn't that depend on how far from our fortress the impact is?
Probably too close if we want to make sure that fortress is properly cracked open...
So, the Slayers are the only living thing that can even scratch a dragon?
Quick, someone get me a phone. I need to make a call. And a Slayer Phonebook.
Just for your information
The name slayers is short for dragonslayers. They were once renowned for their abilities of killing dragons. The main dragon civilization did not mind too much, due to the slain being exiles. That is, until one of the slayers killed a non-exiled dragon. Long story short, there was a massive and bloody war between the humans and the dragons that ended with the slayers being exiled and the situation as it is today.
Just for your information
The name slayers is short for dragonslayers. They were once renowned for their abilities of killing dragons. The main dragon civilization did not mind too much, due to the slain being exiles. That is, until one of the slayers killed a non-exiled dragon. Long story short, there was a massive and bloody war between the humans and the dragons that ended with the slayers being exiled and the situation as it is today.
BAHBHHBHBHBHBHBBHBHBHBHBHHHHAAA
Silly hoomans. Should've just got an adventurer.
Or a Dorf.
God damnit. Back to working on setting up toxin-gas bombs in the ventilation shafts.....
Corai crawls into the ventilation shafts with a bag of unknown devices.
Everyone knows adventurers rely on the vainglorious fame provided by the peasantry.
Incentive servitude > Dragons
Three kobolds fall over.
A loud bang is heard moments later in the vents, and a irritated voice screams "THESE ARE UNSTABLE!"
Corai, who is standing nearby, smiles at the sheer epicness of Oiliolli's storytelling skills.
That's the false dining hall, to confuse invaders.
I'ma drop the roof on it now, kay?
"Severe Machinery"Gimmie that! I need it to conduct some insane plan which would inevitably fail without it!
Severe Machinery was a legendary cat leather-bound book. The written portion consists of a 52 page essay entitled Severe Machinery, authored by Gizogin Akithnil. It concerns the fortress The Twelth Bay. The writing is reasonably serious, but it gets off track from time to time. The book is full of complex schematics and technical drawings.
So, catocide and slayers in the fort...
And I have my firebrand armor and weapons made...
And I just had a reeeeaaaaally bad day...
Zanzetkuken the Great has gone beserk, but will recover when he has killed 100 slayers and 200 cats/kittens!
Note: Firebrand is an alloy created by dragons, with divine intervention, and is 1000x stronger than adamantium. It basically makes you invincible. That is why I haven't been in any of the recent conflicts, until now. It was a bad day.
So, catocide and slayers in the fort...
And I have my firebrand armor and weapons made...
And I just had a reeeeaaaaally bad day...
Zanzetkuken the Great has gone beserk, but will recover when he has killed 100 slayers and 200 cats/kittens!
Note: Firebrand is an alloy created by dragons, with divine intervention, and is 1000x stronger than adamantium. It basically makes you invincible. That is why I haven't been in any of the recent conflicts, until now. It was a bad day.
*Sigh*
You forced me to do it.
I warned you dawg.
Call the Kobolds, we have *Ugh* need of their weapons.
But I already got the dagger...
:[
Also, adamantium.
lolololololololiolli
Careful! You might call another ollifex from the aether!
Adamantium
summon them.Ftfy
summon them.Ftfy
Kasmko O'Jeha was working in his field. This year had been particularly good. All of a sudden, a small, blue ball of light appeared in front of him, quickly gaining a dimension and soon after a second one. The blue, now circle floating in the air was a sight to see, and was growing fast. Upon reaching a size of approximately 12 square meters it's growth stopped. Kasmko slowly approached the blue circle, wondering what it was. As he approached it, a thin black sliver appeared in the middle of it. Kasmko's intrique quickly turned into panic, as a humanoid being three meters tall, wearing armor that looked as if it were made out of living bone emerged from the rift, carrying a large axe. Turning it's burning green eyes to Kasmko, the Spawn of Gbaneg simply said: "YOUR TIME IS UP." Finished with this, it cleaved Kasmko in half. Soon more Spawn emerged from the rift, as well as all the others that had been opening around the continent.
Author's note:
Avoid creating "sue" (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GodModeSue).
All characters should be plausible, and not complete fiction. Ceramic and glass are strong materials in some aspects, but highly fragile in others, for example.
"Super unobtanium mark 9000 super divine combat armor that can survive a black hole" is not.
"Sue" is no fun to play with, and is a total killjoy. That's why nobody likes her. (even though everybody wants to fuck her silly)
And we now return to our feature in progress.
Author's note:
Avoid creating "sue" (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GodModeSue).
All characters should be plausible, and not complete fiction. Ceramic and glass are strong materials in some aspects, but highly fragile in others, for example.
"Super unobtanium mark 9000 super divine combat armor that can survive a black hole" is not.
"Sue" is no fun to play with, and is a total killjoy. That's why nobody likes her. (even though everybody wants to fuck her silly)
And we now return to our feature in progress.
This. Exactly this. I have it in the right mind to drop an entire z-level of natural stone on those bloody dragons' childish little heads, citing the fact that a large-scale cave-in solves even those problems that magma cannot. There's a reason I design fortresses with several stories ceiling space between functional sections of fortress nowadays. Never know what you'll want to stuff in between on short notice. It also prevents one cave-in on a given level from taking half the fortress with it...
My current 34.07 fortress on the other hand has a 3-story tall main hallway with an aquifer directly overhead. Kinda the same function, if less effective.
spectacularaly
Mythical dragons are not invincible, all knowing, or all powerful. While considerably stronger than humans to the point where a dragon is to human, as human is to ant, a colony of ants can easily kill a human en-mass.
Mythology in europe is replete with the theme of the brave knights slaying the killer dragon.
For instance, your typical dragon is the size of a dinosaur, more or less. This means thick, heavy bones, large, slow-twitch muscles, and a very massive energy intake requirment.
Add to that the synthesis of reactive exhalation compounds, and mythically "melts gold hot" body temperatures, and you have a creature who's metabolism is running rampant, and is literally on the edge of spontaneous combustion.
(I forget where I read it, but dragons supposedly hoarde gold because it melts when they sleep on it, and gets slushy, making it super soft and comfy. Its rarity amd materialistic value are unimportant to the dragon.)
A dragon, therefore, would spend most of its time eating, and replenishing water that it exhales to stabilize body temperatures. Wings most likely serve more as a wide surface area to expell waste hat than for actual flight. (To fly, the dragon's wings would have to be hundreds of feet across, and the bones in them would have to be stronger than our best titanium steels. Remember, these wings flap. That means flexing stresses, momentary stress yeilds, and tortional stresses not found on fixed wing flying objects, like aircraft. I work in avionics. A dragon couldn't fly, even if their entire skeleton was made of pure titanium and carbon nanowire.)
You can clearly see where I am going with this. Dragons are bad asses, but their very strengths introduce weaknesses. Getting a dragon to ingest high temperature cataysts would result in them exploding spectacularaly, for instance. Metallic sodium suspended in mineral oil would work nicely in this regard.
Also, subjecting them to sustained high temperatures, like a magmaflow, would saturate their tissues in heat, resulting in very rapid onset heat prostration, and death.
Dragons are therefor, not "sue" when thought about logically. They only become sue when "because magic!" Gets thrown in. because "because magic!" Does this for just about anything where magic is not sufficiently limited, "magic" becomes an aspect of world ending proportion very quickly, and is highly discouraged. If magic exists, then it has to exist in a fashion compatible with obervable reality, which means fundemental limitations. (Otherwise your magical armor that can withistand all impacts by using the energy used to break it to reinforce the armor can faceplant into the schwatrzchild limit, and becomes a black hole once you push enough energy on it. This is due to the infamous e=mc^2 of relativity. The energy your armor absorbed is equivilent to mass, and after a certain density threshold, breaches the shwartzchild radius, and the armor implodes. Its worse than that though, because to hold back its own implosion, it draws more magic to keep it at bay, so it ends up not just being a black hole, but one that destroys all of the reality it inhabits as an infinite flow of energy is exerted, and adds to the hole's mass potential. Basically, indestructale magic armor is a timebomb, of world ending proportions, if you make magic limitless.)
Basically, what I am getting at is that invincible "anythings" are fundementally incompatible with observed reality, even in the broken over-unity, second-law-less physics of the DF universe.
The absurd materials already present in the DF universe are already close to world ending as-is. Slade is particularly diabolical in that respect.
When it comes to writing fiction, you have to create a very delicate balance between "sufficiently larger than life as to be interesting to the reader", and "so blatantly over the top that disbelief cannot be suspended."
This is especially hard with an audience like the people on this forum, some of whom probably know what a "schwartzchild radius" already is without using wikipedia, and as such are much harder to get to believe in your fantasy sufficiently to find enjoyment.
Basically, sticking with real materials and just being clever is safer than inventing unobtanium and making it work. Magic has to be limited, or else the logical consequences are a universe that in no way resembles the one the reader is from, making it too alien to believe.
I am gonna get off the soapbox and end the meta-commentary now, but I don't have a problem with intelligent dragons that can squash people like bugs. What I have a problem with is inventing new impossible materials as a deus ex machina, and creating dragons that don't have weaknesses of any kind.
Those are unforgivable sins, which make the roleplay game not fun to play anymore.
The clockwork HugoLuman loosed a laugh, fell and terrible. The first interdimensional dwarven shock trooper was atomized by temporal shielding, and the other lay at the clockwork feet with his eye sockets melted. The image of a manamaid faded from the console screen. "So, they want to interfere with the GLORIOUS CHAOS! Well, SO BE IT!" It pulled a lever.
At the pan-dimensional dragon citadel, numerous huge entities appeared. Huge, oil-slick like masses of dark corrosive substance, with ameboeic eyes and mouthparts floating to the surface occasionally. A portal appeared and a large platoon of the creatures from Weird's stolen lab went through to join the Shoggoths. "ENJOY!" It pulled more levers. This dimension was now cut off from further outside intervention, though maintaining the bubble would require 100% of the Temporal Engine's runtime. Oh well. No no reinforcements from the void would be required. Already many usefull abominations were on this plane.
Weird came around the hallway corner and stopped. He saw what looked like slayers fighting something, but he couldn't see it quite clearly. Then there was a loud bang, and through the gap in the slayer's ranks he saw a handful of blocky, green, mottled creatures with empty, sagging faces and four stubby legs. "What." (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/FlatWhat)
So, we have a battle for two worlds going on. This is going to be EPIC!!! Hey, when did you spawn Shoggoths and Daleks inside the citadel? I didn't see you mention that anywhere before.I did. "Salt-shaker creatures"/"The creatures from Weird's stolen lab" and "huge oil-slicks with floating eyes"
A Creeper leaps at the kobolds, but they jump back. It's explosion looses about 3 feet of rock, but the tunnel has a long way to go. "I'll hold them off!" Deebus called to the kobolds. "Keep digging!"
Corai ran up to Deebus, with his Uzi he hadnt used in a while, pulled the trigger, no bullets.
...Damn it just help us! I need help taking down some slayers guarding the weapons stockpile, neither of our forces can last long with wooden spears.
Meanwhile, the kobolds managed to dig out the crystal, but it failed to respond.
Kobold1: Its not working....
Kobold2: WORK DAMNIT!
Kobold1: YOUR CRACK-
The explosion kills the two kobolds, the crystal blew up.
What, no comment at my shout? If you say anything, make sure your person is afraid (Clockwork Hugo) or cheerful (Everyone else), and notices the reverb.
What, no comment at my shout? If you say anything, make sure your person is afraid (Clockwork Hugo) or cheerful (Everyone else), and notices the reverb.
I take the adamantine two-handed sword...and eat it.MrHappyFace looks at the runes on the slab-
[EDIBLE] applies to weapons, furniture, and armor now. I reach for the slab...
(Hmm can Indilwen get a blue lantern ring so i don't kill everyone, or so no one has to kill me?)There was only so much I could do in a brief moment of consciousness. However, if you can get to the booze stockpile, some Sunshine should do just as well.
*Tath Zagith starts Vomiting rage plasma at every Manamaid in the dining room*
A blast from a Dalek hits the ground by Kofthefens feet. He turns around to find a Dalek-splosion. His cats have fallen back into hell, the opening sealed with their flaming bodies, leaving Kofthefens helpless against the army. He at last can relax. He has no choice now, no options. All he can do is wait for the Daleks to reach him. It is peaceful, knowing he can do nothing. Smoke rises in the distance. He knows that at least he did his job. Hell has been quenched in burning cat bodies. He stands, waiting, never knowing that he had caused his own killers to appear."EXTERMINATE!"
Oliolli, did you take me out of that shed when you left? That is, the comatose one and not the omnicidal robot one?
Gods damn, this thread deserves a TV tropes page.
Kofthefens has risen from the dead and is haunting the fortress!
Hey Gizogin, could I have one of your clockwork bodies?
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Time-locked, I'm afraid. You'll have to figure out some kind of "DW - End of Time" stunt to get in.
Time-locked, I'm afraid. You'll have to figure out some kind of "DW - End of Time" stunt to get in.
That's an easy one, assuming dragons can travel in time.
See, the space/universe that is inside the timelock needs to experience information from outside, or else the stars wouldn't shine, the planets would fall out of galactic orbit, and a host of other nasty things that the DW writers handwave away "because magic!".
So, to circumvent a timelock, you need:
1) somebody who is willing to travel to the point just before the timelock engages.
2) sit there through the whole ordeal.
3) not be noticed
And
4) walk off with the goods when the fireworks end.
In the case of the whoiverse:
Dr who sends jack harkness, who has never been to gallifrey before, back to gallifrey using his vortex manipulator.
Jack sits around, watching everybody die. Benefit is that he can't die at all.
He swoops in, makes a core dump of the matrix as the citadel falls, then coasts out into the galifrey orbit around that sun, and takes a couple century nap.
The timelock sets a series of events in endless repeat, but the timewar has consequences outside the timewar, so information must also leave. The timeloop has a lower bound. This means he just has to wait long enough. Gallifrey is rubble. All paths out of time that prevent the destruction are stuck. That's what the timelock does. Jack isn't trying to stop it. He wants a copy of all the timeord's conciousnesses by dumping the matrix. Totally different. All the timelords die exacty like they are supposed to, and events are unchanged.
But the outcome after the lock is different. Now you have acme instant timelord (from concentrate.).
The doctor would never allow anyone to do this, for a multitude of reasons. That's why somebody other than the doctor has to do it without his permission, approval, or help. It is the only way to meet the requirements.
In the case of our fortress, the duration of the event is smaller. Dragon dude just has to chill in "ambush mode" for what, a month or two?
;D
If the whole dimension is locked to both time travel and inter-planar travel, the stars are included inside it.
ZTG would have a hard time getting at any point in this timeline. He himself has lived in here for a while, though, so if he could somehow contact someone else inside here, he would be able to get through, though his army might not. Unfortunately, Corai reports that the comms crystal, which would have been perfect, was exploded.
I start babbling backwards in strange tongues, an appeal to the darker powers, heedless of the dangers around me.
The torches dim, and frost starts forming on the ceiling.
Spells and plasma bolts gutter out of existence.
The world starts moving as if underwater.
As long as the chant continues, then magic nor higher technology is functional.
There are still creepers and Xenomorphs prowling around the lower fortress, trying to find their way up. .
Oh, come on! Who's the one who keeps ripping off my designs? Clockwork Oliolli even has the same insignia I always put on my automata! At the very least, whoever's making these copies could try to make them look original...
I can't allow this, this thief to keep stealing my designs. I'll need to find out who it is, but until then, I'll just work under the utmost secrecy. From this point on, I shall no longer offer my clockworks to anyone, effective until such a time as my designs cease being copied.
Oh, and I've also been working on some time-travel stuff. Mostly just as a hobby, but I'm interested to see what applications it'll have.
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A few other notes:
No magic or electricity? I'm going to assume that doesn't apply to clockwork, just because there's always a loophole.
Obviously, I am aware of who is making these clockwork people, or at least I will be soon enough. I know my own designs well enough to know who else would be able to imitate them.
Why is there a squad of Olm men in my hospital? I have space and provisions enough for them, but they're making an awful racket. I'm tempted to dust off the old magma-rinse lever...
The influx of subterranean animal people bowl me over, and for a moment, my chant is interrupted. The foolish, dumb beasts were trying to escape a rather large demon made of flame and resembling a bat and in doing so, didn' realize that it damned us all.
But that wasn't the main problem. Magic begins to flow and motors begin to hum as I try to regain my footing.
Daleks begin to power up and spells start to illuminate the dark. I resume the incantation, but it comes out in stuttered bursts, causing energies to fluctuate wildly. I watch a dalek power on, and then explode from excess energy in its power core while an impressive fireball cast from a demon turns to a candle flame. Power is no longer consistent. Even a magic missile, at this point, could either level a mountain or not even wound a fly.
"Crap."
I jump down a well to escape the ensuing flurry.
.....that's fine, my character's necromancy might raise every single dead creature, including insects, for miles around too.
Flip a coin, then write accordingly.
.....that's fine, my character's necromancy might raise every single dead creature, including insects, for miles around too.
Flip a coin, then write accordingly.
I need to get there first, however.
Edit: or you could roll a die according to RtD
.....that's fine, my character's necromancy might raise every single dead creature, including insects, for miles around too.
Flip a coin, then write accordingly.
I need to get there first, however.
Edit: or you could roll a die according to RtD
Don't have dice, but I do have a sequestered deck of cards in my desk....
Clever simulation of a diceroll: poker deck goes from ace to king, with 2 jokers. That's equivalent, more or less to throwing 2 D6. Ace=1, king =13. Joker = natural top roll.
A card will be removed from the deck. If it is higher than 5 (6 or better), it is considered a "success", intensity of effect determined by value. 6=barely cast. (1 or 2 zombies, low power) king = super cast. (All zombies in sight, regardless of difficulty, raised.) Joker = "biblical undead apocolypse".
Once played, it is randomly reinserted into the deck to maintain drawing odds.
Sound good, or should I make it more conservative?
After an undisclosed period of time, and frustrated by the inactivity on the other side, Zanzetkuken sent a message mentally through the time-lock. It was "Whoever receives this message, speak to Weird Joykill about the time-lock. Tell him, that if it is shut down, armies will come to assist the Twelfth Bay."
Unknown to Zanzetkuken, the super plump helmet man received this message, and began searching for Weird in order to tell him the message...
Ok, since a single card is approx 2D6, (not a single die roll) I will double your values.That works even better than what we were discussing.
A-2, complete success, 3-4, partial success, 5-6, neutral, 7-8, some failure, 9-10, total failure, J-Q, random event, K-Jk, "what." (Think, ollifex suddenly wears pink tutu type 'what.')
By the Great One, are you refering to clockwork you or someone else? (not me of course)The fortress is honeycombed with corridors, so a relatively small detatchment of the Horde came through the particular hallway you were digging out of the reach the dining room.
And are they just bypassing SPHM and the GOMs?
Room is 1/3 was unburried when you arrived
By the Great One, are you refering to clockwork you or someone else? (not me of course)The fortress is honeycombed with corridors, so a relatively small detatchment of the Horde came through the particular hallway you were digging out of the reach the dining room.
And are they just bypassing SPHM and the GOMs?
Room is 1/3 was unburried when you arrived
CW Hugo is the great one, for resurrecting them from the void. The Xenos and HFS demons are the reinforcements. Not that many demons though, as most died in the first purge of Hell.
BTW, that crystal might be trapped; it could be dangerous to send an army in through without first taking down the overall barrier. Come yourself, and then see if you can clear the way for your army.
[Card= A of hearts]
He sat down on the stone floor, wishing more of the coolness would soak through the suit. He would need a bath, and the suit would need aggressive cleaning when this was all over. For the time being, the calm before the storm, and the cold stone floor would have to do.
Jolting off of his stone bench in the infirmary, spilling his bucket of well water over in the process, plumpy acted like had just been bitten by a giant mosquito, or stung by a bee.
Weird didn't really care. Who knew how a giant fungus managed to think, let alone be sentient, considering the complete lack of a nervous system. A few quirks and oddities were likely to be expected from such exotic sentience.
Well, he didn't care, until plumpy waddled over, his disturbingly phallic shaped head dropping off bits of charred cruft as new myconoid tissue grew underneath as it bobbed into view.
"What do you want plumpy?" He asked, rubbing his forhead earnestly. He felt like a nosebleed was coming on. He hadn't had those since he was a very little kid. God, that seemed so long ago now.
"I... well.... we.... uhm."
"Out with it plumpy, I'm a busy man. I still have to re-rig the flaps on the reagent vials."
The plump helmet man scowled.
"We have to drop the barrier." He said flatly.
"Barrier? What barrier?!" Joykill scoffed back. "If you mean the rubble in the doorway, you need your fungus examined, because that's fucking stupid!"
The scowl on the plump helmet's disturbingly cute face was a twisted caricature of anger mixed with permanent joy.
"The... .. the timelock, whatever the hell that is!" Plumpy shouted, purple rushing into his stem.
"Timelock? Why would we be under a timelock?"
"I don't know! I just know I was resting in the infirmary, and a really loud roaring voice demanded that I tell you to breach the timelock. I don't know what a timelock is, why we would have one, what one does, or why I was told to tell you, but I did. Jeeze!"
Memories of clockwork hugo's cagetrap monstrosity in the vents above the dining hall came to mind. Getting in there would be a real trick, given that the door was blocked with rubble, swung *IN*, and was bowed OUT from the collapse. Those doors would be more likely to crumble than swing after what they had been through. On top of that, there was the deadly gas he has jettisoned in there about an hour earlier. There wasn't nearly enough metal in there to bind with all the chlorine and hydrocyanate he had filled that room with. The vents would be choked with deadly corrosive gas. That assuming hugo hadn't moved the damn thing, or that he could even get in.
"Thanks plumpy." Weird said. "Go back and rest a bit more. Hell's coming to breakfast. Let's try not to be the main course."
Suddenly, a roar, like that of an object breaking the sound barrier, shot through the fortress. An arc of lightning shot out of the crystal, killing all the enemies in the room. A void opened up in front of the crystal, and Zanzetkuken the Great, aged a dozen years came stepped through with four dragons.(They were a part of the merchant caravan that visited the fort previously)He was dressed in pale-white body armor up to his neck, built in the fashion of the samurai. His shoulder plates were bone white, and in the shape of a dragon skull. From the skulls draped a pitch black cape that looked akin to a black hole. Upon his head was a pale-white helm that covered his face, and had two had a dragon in gold going over the top and back of the helm. From his waist were two adamantine broadswords, with dragonbane arrows on his back, crossed with an elven bow. "Where is the time-lock device?" he said. "I do not know, high emperor," said the super plump helmet man. "But weird may know, but the fort is under attack by a slade colossus." Slightly suprised, Zanzetkuken said, "The colossus will not be a threat for long."
Roll:2 (I changed the system to whatever I rolled the most. Around three was the only thing I was getting when averaging.)
The colossus turned to Steel, and the Artisan of Kozilek, and All is Dust were summoned to face it.
Each of the Eldrazi are the size of a mountain, so good luck!
Note: it was partial because the colossus was only turned to steel, and I wanted to summon the Ultimates instead!
Don't forget about the armies of Dbaneg's spawn outside the fortress, in addition to the baddies inside.
Wait, how did The Abomination turn to steel?
I have NO idea whats going on, so I am waiting until things get less insane. Back to NORMAL levels of insanity.
I have NO idea whats going on, so I am waiting until things get less insane. Back to NORMAL levels of insanity.I see Corai wandering around near the metro station I'm at. He's sitting on a bench and eating a kitten tallow, plump helmet, and syrup roast and drinking dwarven beer out of a +microcline mug+. There's also an uzi slung around his back for some reason.
Don't forget about the armies of Dbaneg's spawn outside the fortress, in addition to the baddies inside.
Wait, how did The Abomination turn to steel?
One of the dragons tapped into your magic. That is why I put Roll:2 in there. If you use magic, you must go by 6d Roll to Dodge rules.
Artisan of Kozilek: http://www.wizardscupboard.com/artisan-of-kozilek-p-26798.html
...He was dressed in pale-white body armor up to his neck, built in the fashion of the samurai. His shoulder plates were bone white, and in the shape of a dragon skull. From the skulls draped a pitch black cape that looked akin to a black hole. Upon his head was a pale-white helm that covered his face, and had two had a dragon in gold going over the top and back of the helm. From his waist were two adamantine broadswords, with dragonbane arrows on his back, crossed with an elven bow...
Uzi? ALRIGHT!All the creepers, Xenomorphs, and daleks pouring into the hospital room.
Who do I shoot? I wanna shoot! Tell me its Joykill's face! That sadist has to die...
I have NO idea whats going on, so I am waiting until things get less insane. Back to NORMAL levels of insanity.I see Corai wandering around near the metro station I'm at. He's sitting on a bench and eating a kitten tallow, plump helmet, and syrup roast and drinking dwarven beer out of a +microcline mug+. There's also an uzi slung around his back for some reason.
"Hey, kobold! There's extra room in the cart! Want to ditch this hellhole with me?" I shout out.
Uzi? ALRIGHT!All the creepers, Xenomorphs, and daleks pouring into the hospital room.
Who do I shoot? I wanna shoot! Tell me its Joykill's face! That sadist has to die...
Right now, CW Hugo isn't relying on magic, just pure slade/steel/whatever brute strength.
(I'm wandering around in an artifact Demon-face trench-coat whose name in english means Cloak of the God-forsaken. So your armor is considered Normally XD)
"Sure, let's ride!"I have NO idea whats going on, so I am waiting until things get less insane. Back to NORMAL levels of insanity.I see Corai wandering around near the metro station I'm at. He's sitting on a bench and eating a kitten tallow, plump helmet, and syrup roast and drinking dwarven beer out of a +microcline mug+. There's also an uzi slung around his back for some reason.
"Hey, kobold! There's extra room in the cart! Want to ditch this hellhole with me?" I shout out.
"I got $400, will that cover it?" the kobold said.
Dinner time! Quick question though:
How does a dragon fit in the tiny as hell airvents, and how do mountain sized creatures fit inside the fort?
Dinner time! Quick question though:
How does a dragon fit in the tiny as hell airvents, and how do mountain sized creatures fit inside the fort?
Startled by the sudden alarm, and the screeching cat, he paused only a moment, but it was long enough.
In a flash, every inch of the console was covered in angry white cats, hissing and yowling between sultry utterances of a female voice, alerting of console deactivation in 60 seconds....
The console was crawling with snarling, hissing cats, and packed with more levers and knobs than you could ever easily remember the functions of....
Closing his eyes, and reaching for a lever underneath a glowing display illustrating a golden bubble being projected, he pulled it......
[Oh shit! Card == Joker! Quick, somebody else write the consequence! This is too much!]
[Oh shit! Card == Joker! Quick, somebody else write the consequence! This is too much!]
[Oh shit! Card == Joker! Quick, somebody else write the consequence! This is too much!]
All creepers and xenomorphs detonate catastrophically, causing massive damage to fortress interiors and facilitating more natural cave-ins around the fort. Typical video game "abandon ship" sequence where pipes and shit explode all around the palye as they try to escape.
King and joker == "what."
Joker is the rarer, more powerful one. This has to be epically batshit insane.
Hey! I called DIBS!
That's because three people posted before I could! And I have dial-up!Hey! I called DIBS!
I posted within 15 seconds of you. I recieve bonus for reaction time.
I propose that the entire fortress spontaneously detonate, sending the remaining living organisms into an alternate dimension of a sea of cats, and a fortress-sized portion of this sea of cats back in the fortress' place, which promptly fly apart from the sudden pressure decrease and send !!cat chunks!! everywhere. Literal thermonuclear catsplosion.
After all the creepers expldoe, of course
*Tath Zagith and Indilwen stumble into the clearing they are having a picnic*
More then us made it out?
Weird pulls the lever...
TIME STOPS
It's even more fortunate that I had just finished the G-Body Mk. VIII
The mountain is GONE, I think. Everyone inside is too, along with WHATEVER was. Your time-travel machine is probably dead.Unless he built it into the mk viii!
The engine lurched. The lights dimmed. The cats on the console shrieked in insanity..or pain...or both....
Then it was quiet..... suddenly, there was a powerful bang, and the whole engine shook. Cats begain to spill into the compartment. So many cats!
Torn between wading to the doors to close them, or throwing another lever, the sultry voice cooed...
"Fifteen seconds until console shutdown...."
Frantic, he pulled another lever...
[OMG! Queen! Catastrophic failure!]
Fire erupted from the console. The cats exploded violently, and fire rushed in through the door!
Panic stricken, he threw another...
[Card = 4 of hearts. Partial success!]
On the green lawn, outside the smoldering ruin of what used to be the fortress and the surrounding environs, the cage trap temporal engine bangs and shudders, torn between the cat dimension of burning hell, and the comparatively safe dwarven one.
Kicking a flaming cat out of the way, joykill scrambles for the door, and barely crosses the threshold before the whole machine backflows into the cat dimension, and explodes in a universe ending conflagration.
Laying on the green grass, next to a smoking black rectangle, itself just a few feet from a blackened and magma filling crater where a whole mountain used to be, little tufts of white cat hair and ashes rain down from above....
The world has passed into the Age of Death
"Looks like we've met a terrible fate, haven't we?"
"There is still one hope, however. I hope to Armok someone knows how to play one of these things, and knows what this is."
HugoLuman's astral projection took out a small, blue clay flute, roughly in the shape of an oval.
(I vote we end this thread for the sheer bad ass way it went down. Lets start a new one and let some new people in)
I survived! Barely.....
Though I might be a little radioactive now.....
So roll call, Who made it out?
Tath Zagith
Indilwen
Corai
Ghost Hugo
MrHappyFace
And there were 24 kobolds, and 45 or so dwarves. Not surprising that the dwarves and half the kobolds would tell us to fuck off...
Eric Blank
If everyone would be willing, I'd like to personally confiscate all time-technology. It has brought us nothing but unspeakable horror. It would ease my mind to get rid of it myself.
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Let this be the last remembrance:
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