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Thanks to those who contributed during the February fundraiser – the $25 we received will pay for database backups for the next five months!
The new automated shuttle system is now online for players in the Orion Arm. Trips take just a few minutes and are free of charge. Destinations include: Antimone Demaria Earth G’ahnlo Hekayt Prime Impiruil Baile Kamsho Luna Odari Quaquan Sivad Sol Station Tomin Kora Ungstir Prime
As we get closer and closer to the conclusion of our War of the Weavers forum story arc experiment, it occurs to me that there’s another decent benefit of running major events like this in a format that’s unmoored from the rapid-fire nature of real-time RP. A complaint I’ve heard in the past, especially in…
Having put out word of their mission to the tavernkeeper, Razorback rents a private room there and sets up shop, pulling out local maps of the desert and discussing a plan of action. Whiptail looks over the maps, one paw against his chin as he studies them. He points to two different valleys. “This’d be…
As the Operation Outrigger storyline kicks off, here are some glimpses of activity aboard three of the ships setting out for the Horsehead Nebula. We’ve still got plenty of roles to fill for new folks who want to join! Aboard Galactix: Following the announcement to begin exploration efforts, Galactix can’t resist the chance to flex…
As the suns disappear beyond the horizon, Bluefang Rockstepper crests a dune ridge several kilometers from the cave with the repaired pulse rifle slung over his shoulder. He checks his PDA, then looks back down the hill toward Razorback. “Twilight’s the best time to move through this region,” the assassin notes. “Sand eels tend to…
Razorback strides into the town, making a direct line towards was passes for a livery stable on Demaria. “How many mounts do you think we might need?” he asks his companion, his eyes and ears scanning his surroundings for both likely recruiting prospects, or potential dangers. “One fer each of us.” Whiptail says. “At least…