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You decide to let Tyomas drink in peace.

1236USY.7d/1m.1900h

He puts down the glass and smiles just slightly.

"Gimme... Blood on Ice. And then I'm done." Tyomas murmurs looking the same as he was - tired and depressed and surprisingly sober.

You remember the recipe from the first day, so you quickly slide over a cocktail glass full of ice and red synthols to Tyomas, and beep-beep goes the credchip scanner. (+36c)

Today Earnings: 570c
Monthly Earnings: 4446.5c


The man takes a sip, and sighs.

A) Let him have his last drink.
B) "Okay, what's the problem?"
C) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
D) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"

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1236USY.7d/1m.1850h

Tyomas tilts the cocktail glass and drinks the remainder of the mix, putting the glass down closer to you.

"Asteroids." You know that one well - you fill up a tank with crushed ice, Sucrosol and Martian, and pass it to Tyomas. He lets you scan his credchip again. (+71c)

Today Earnings: 534c
Monthly Earnings: 4410.5c


"Keep them coming, bartender. So that I can feel." He grumbles quietly and takes a swig.

A) Let him drink in peace some more.
B) "Any feelings you wanna share?"
C) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
D) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"

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JOUST 5, BOUT 4

And so they go for the fourth time!

Quote from: Sir Tarman's strike
Tarman's Hit: rolled 10, +3 from Eye stat, -1 from Boar Stance = 12
Hach's Evasion: rolled 5, +1 from Balance stat, -2 from Build stat, -1 from Lion Stance = 3
Tarman strikes Hach!
Unseating roll: rolled 3, +(3+1) from Muscle stat, -2 from Opponent's Protection => 5 vs 6 <= 4 from Build stat, +2 from Horse
No Unseating occurs!
No Lance Breaking Toss (6 Endurance ~ (3+1) from Muscle stat + 2 from Opponent's Protection)
Quote from: Jarl Hach's strike
Hach's Hit: rolled 6, +1 from Eye stat, +1 from Lion Stance = 8
Tarman's Evasion: rolled 4, +3 from Balance stat, -(1+2) from Build stat = 4
Jarl Hach hits Sir Tarman!
Unseating roll: rolled 1, +(5+2) from Muscle, -3 from Opponent's Protection => 5 vs 10 <= (2+4) from Build, +4 from Horse
No Lance Breaking toss (10 Endurance > (5+2) from Muscle + 3 from Opponent's Protection)

The reverbing clash of lances could mean only one thing - and both judges began ringing their bells, announcing mutual hits!

Sir Tarman of Doktan 6 : 6 Jarl Hach of Glakis

The crowd is in frenzy, so much that the announcer's voice is almost drowned out!

"Last bout! Last bout between Jarl Hach of Glakis and Sir Tarman of Doktan! Last bout!!"

Kashyyk and Horizon, choose Stance for your Knights!


Participating Knights:
Maidens and their Favorites:
Lady Valkana of Deksis: Jarl Hach of Glakis (Horizon)
Lady Krona of Arperior: Alaren the Fat of Rek (a1s)
Lady Gildis of Kuram: Sir Tarman of Doktan (Kashyyk)
Lady Alkinoie of Thule: Sir Relos of Thule (Chevaleresse), automatic
Eliminated Knights:
By Sir Tarman of Doktan during Joust 1:
By Jarl Hach of Glakis during Joust 2:
By Alaren the Fat of Rek during Joust 3:
By Sir Relos of Thule in Joust 4:

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JOUST 5, BOUT 3

And so they go for the third time!

Quote from: Sir Tarman's strike
Tarman's Hit: rolled 2, +3 from Eye stat, -1 from Boar Stance = 4
Hach's Evasion: rolled 6, +1 from Balance stat, -2 from Build stat, -1 from Lion Stance = 4
Tarman fails to hit Hach!
Quote from: Jarl Hach's strike
Hach's Hit: rolled 6, +1 from Eye stat, +1 from Lion Stance = 8
Tarman's Evasion: rolled 6, +3 from Balance stat, -(1+2) from Build stat = 6
Jarl Hach hits Sir Tarman!
Unseating roll: rolled 3, +(5+2) from Muscle, -3 from Opponent's Protection => 7 vs 10 <= (2+4) from Build, +4 from Horse
No Lance Breaking toss (10 Endurance > (5+2) from Muscle + 3 from Opponent's Protection)

The crowd cheers when Jarl Hach hits his mark but his opponent fails to do the same! The judge rings away two points for Jarl Hach!

Sir Tarman of Doktan 4 : 4 Jarl Hach of Glakis

Emotions rise and boil over the crowd stands as the Maidens themselves start making noise to raise the spirits of the knights at the ends of the lanes!

Kashyyk and Horizon, choose Stance for your Knights!


Participating Knights:
Maidens and their Favorites:
Lady Valkana of Deksis: Jarl Hach of Glakis (Horizon)
Lady Krona of Arperior: Alaren the Fat of Rek (a1s)
Lady Gildis of Kuram: Sir Tarman of Doktan (Kashyyk)
Lady Alkinoie of Thule: Sir Relos of Thule (Chevaleresse), automatic
Eliminated Knights:
By Sir Tarman of Doktan during Joust 1:
By Jarl Hach of Glakis during Joust 2:
By Alaren the Fat of Rek during Joust 3:
By Sir Relos of Thule in Joust 4:

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"Better now?"

"Yeah." Tyomas replies with a tone of voice indicating sarcasm. If you were an android you probably wouldn't catch that.

He looks as solemn and depressed as before, though.

A) Let him drink in peace some more.
B) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
C) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"

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1236USY.7d/1m.1844h

Tyomas puts down the now empty tank glass, eyeing it for a moment and turning it in circles with his fingers.

"Jovian Sunspot next." He says after a while, pushing the empty glass - sans sad pieces of melted ice - towards you. Another of those you haven't heard before, so you type on the console again.

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Queries: jovian sunspot

>1 recipe found:

JOVIAN SUNSPOT: 105c

Shot of Wóda
Shot of Cherrybomb
Shot of Martian
Shot of Tropico

Serve in a cocktail glass.

You shoot them synthols one by one into the fancy glass, and pass the orange mix to Tyomas. He once again presents his credchip for you to scan. (+105c)

Today Earnings: 463c
Monthly Earnings: 4339.5c


"Thanks." He takes the glass, looks into it, then takes a sip, eyes affixed on the synthetic drink all the time.

A) Let him drink in peace some more.
B) "Better now?"
C) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
D) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"

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"Bad day?"

"More like bad life." Tyomas replies most optimistically to the query, and takes another sip.

"Sorry, not trying to be killjoy... well, mostly."

A) "Tell me what ills you."
B) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
C) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"
D) Just let the man drink.

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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: When The Stars Are Wrong
« on: June 25, 2023, 09:02:49 am »
Also added!

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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: When The Stars Are Wrong
« on: June 25, 2023, 08:36:34 am »
Done!

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You decide to just sit behind the bar for fifteen minutes.

1236USY.7d/1m.1833h

You hear the beep from the console that a ship has docked.

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But it's pilot takes his time to finally appear.

The gate opens with a hiss as a man of mediocre height steps through. His blue pilot's suit is accented with black and white streaks. He has fairly bright skin and black hair that reaches to his shoulders. His face is triangular and given its youthfulness you assume he cannot be older than 30, at the most.

"Hello." He says, drylly, sitting at the counter and placing his hands on top of it. He looks you in the eye, then glances around for a moment.

"One Nightrun." Yet another drink you haven't heard about, so you punch that into the console...

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Connecting...

Connecting...

Connecting...

Done!

Queries: nightrun

>1 recipe found:

NIGHTRUN: 126c

2 Shots of Wóda
2 Shots of Pneumo
Shot of Ribesnero

Serve in a tank glass with ice.

You put a load of smashed ice into the tank, then pour in the clear Wóda, the reddish Pneumo, and deep-blue Ribesnero. The latter in fact doesn't seem to mix that well with the others, leaving a visual of a curtain of blue-black fog that transitions into dark red aura on the bottom.

You push the glass towards the man, who in the meantime slumped slightly over the counter, propping his left cheek on his left hand. Maybe he is bored, or tired, or both?

He eyes the glass for a while, then from the collar of his suit, pulls out a simple grey credchip, letting you scan it. (+126c)

Today Earnings: 358c
Monthly Earnings: 4234.5c


Quote from: New Patron ID obtained!
Patron ID: Tyomas Raymill
Occupation: Space Courier, self-employed; Federal Trooper 1st Class (discharged)
Conv.Style: CHILLY
Liked drinks: Nightrun, fiery, sweet
Disliked drinks: bitter

Tyomas takes a small sip of the drink, looks at the glass, sighs, and puts it down.

CHOOSE YOUR CONVERSATIONAL DIRECTION:

A) "Bad day?"
B) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
C) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"
D) Let's just keep on bartending.

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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: When The Stars Are Wrong
« on: June 25, 2023, 06:06:12 am »
Added.

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You hail the incoming ship.

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"Yes?"

"Hello, my name's Arnold, I'm the Bartender."

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"Nice."

"...I have synthol onboard."

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"Ah, hm, okay."

And the hail ends.

Not much of a talker, that one.

You have about 15 minutes before the ship arrives.

A) Eh, let's just man drone the bar.
B) Zirconius time!
C) Trivia time!

718
You take it easy for a while.

1236USY.7d/1m.1818h

A well-known alarm -

BEEP-BEEP
BEEP-BEEP
BEEP-BEEP

- takes you out of your idle thinking. You quickly gather yourself off the bed and march off to check the sensors.

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Sensors Station Alert! IFF beacon translation in progress...

Done!

"Croissant", Santa Maria-class Cargo Runner, approaching from direction of Poseidonis Jump Gate.

Standard docking and refueling request received.

Fuel Pump assigned: #8 (authority: Automated Refueling AI)

Estimated arrival time: 16 minutes.

Maybe it's pilot is thirsty?

A) Nah, they are not.
B) Hail the thirsty one!

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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: When The Stars Are Wrong
« on: June 25, 2023, 01:46:38 am »
Sadly deep one cultist mode is not yet available.

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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: When The Stars Are Wrong
« on: June 25, 2023, 01:34:23 am »
lol

Your leader also needs a positive trait.

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