Gotcha! sort of been in a moping mood cause I can't afford going to the CCE again and there were many things I was salivating about... I'll edit in an update in about half an hour or so- this fort freezes my comp for 10min on opening if I have a web browser or paint.net open at the same time. >.< No crashing yet though, just the same misreporting a close that more oft happens in stone soup after the save is done... Also Handy!
Erib Kibabshoth has been quite content lately. She dined in a very good dining room recently. She has complained of thirst lately. She slept in a very good bedroom recently. She adopted a new pet recently. She admired a fine Table lately. She was caught in the rain recently. She has been satisfied at work lately. She was disgusted by a miasma lately.
She is married to Limul `The Master' Clutchedruthlessness and has one child: Becor `Necrisha' Plaguedbridge. She is the daughter of Cilob Wheeledsavaged and Atir Goldenblameless. She is a casual worshipper of Alis the Lacy Charm, a faithful worshipper of Kor the Pointy Abysses and an ardent worshipper of Tithleth.
She is a citizen of The Gleeful Arches. She is a member of The Portals of Society. She is a former member of The Tin Artifices. She is a former member of The Cult of Wisps. She is the former militia commander of The Portals of Society. She arrived at Thasdothbanik on the 16th of Malachite in the year 262.
She is twenty-five years old, born on the 14th of Granite in the year 239.
She is average in size. She is average in size. Her hair is extremely long. Her wide-set eyes are deeply sunken. Her eyebrows are low. Her somewhat tall head is somewhat broad. Her nose is short. Her somewhat splayed out ears are somewhat narrow. Her hair is mahogany. Her skin is dark tan. Her eyes are slate gray.
Erib Kibabshoth likes graphite, nickel, emerald, giant bandicoot leather, giant grey parrot tooth, the color gray and turrets for their whirring mechanisms. When possible, she prefers to consume grimeling, yellow bullhead, royal dwarven rum and lich meal. She absolutely detests worms.
She has an iron will, but she has a little difficulty with words and quite poor focus.
She has a calm demeanor. She can handle stress. She is candid and sincere in dealings with others. She is confident. She has a sense of duty. She strives for excellence. When she's nervous, she often drums her fingers. She needs alcohol to get through the working day.
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Lokum Kosothliruk has been happy lately. She adopted a new pet recently. She slept without a proper room recently. She was caught in the rain recently. She was comforted by a pet lately. She has been satisfied at work lately. She admired a fine Table lately. She was comforted by a lovely waterfall lately.
She is married to Urdim `Aigre' Syrupoutrages and has 16 children: Vildang Domainhammers, Kadol Tombtrench, Zas Graniteoils, Thikut Boldnesscave, Tun Shippines, Astesh Soothingfortifications, Sodel Fencedsears, Amost Freedomchannels, Berim Demonpunched, Ingiz Cloaktins, Catten Netsacked, Zon Beast-likesteel, Nomal Savagesandaled, Stodir Syrupadulated, Iton Liegroove and Barricaderubbed. She is the daughter of Kogsak Panderedevil and Zefon Salverough. She is a worshipper of Tithleth, a casual worshipper of Alis the Lacy Charm and a worshipper of Kor the Pointy Abysses.
She is a citizen of The Gleeful Arches. She is a member of The Portals of Society. She is a former member of The Prophetic Citadels. She is the manager of The Portals of Society. She is the former broker of The Portals of Society. She arrived at Thasdothbanik on the 28th of Sandstone in the year 262.
She is eighty-two years old, born on the 21st of Malachite in the year 182.
She is very fat. She is very fat. Her hair is clean-shaven. She has a prominent chin. Her slightly hooked nose is quite long. Her ears are short. Her slightly rounded eyes are slightly wide-set. Her nose bridge is slightly convex. Her skin is dark tan. Her eyes are slate gray.
She is almost never sick and agile, but she is slow to heal, very flimsy and extremely quick to tire.
Lokum Kosothliruk likes calcite, steampowered, blue diamond, flying reindeer hoof, kite shields, floodgates and horses for their daunting personalities. When possible, she prefers to consume giant swan, sea nettle jellyfish, royal dwarven wine, honey bee royal jelly, lich meal and hide root seeds. She absolutely detests salamanders.
She has willpower, a good feel for social relationships and good creativity, but she has a questionable spatial sense, poor empathy, a poor kinesthetic sense, very bad intuition and very little linguistic ability.
She is often nervous. She appreciates art and natural beauty. She is not straightforward when dealing with others. She is disorganized. She is self-disciplined. She acts impulsively. She runs her fingers through her hair when she's trying to remember something. She often talks to inanimate objects when she's nervous. When she's thinking, her body becomes very still. She needs alcohol to get through the working day.
A short, sturdy creature fond of drink and industry. She is a bit simple-minded, but likes to work with leather.
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Moldath Lurkeskal has been quite content lately. She slept without a proper room recently. She has been tired lately. She has been satisfied at work lately. She was caught in the rain recently. She was disgusted by a miasma lately.
She is romantically involved with Ezum `chaosgear' Thiefheather. She is a faithful worshipper of Otil and a worshipper of Alis the Lacy Charm.
She is a citizen of The Gleeful Arches. She is a member of The Portals of Society. She is the bookkeeper of The Portals of Society. She arrived at Thasdothbanik on the 1st of Granite in the year 262.
She is fifty-three years old, born on the 20th of Limestone in the year 211.
She is corpulent. She has what was once a thin frame, now bearing enormous, thick layers of fat. Her free-lobed ears are fuse-lobed. She has a very narrow chin. Her slightly sunken eyes are close-set. Her nose bridge is convex. Her nose is short. Her hair is wavy. Her long hair is arranged in double braids. Her somewhat narrow head is somewhat narrow. Her quite long eyebrows are quite sparse. Her ears are somewhat splayed out. Her hair is mahogany. Her skin is pale pink. Her eyes are slate gray.
She is very rarely sick.
Moldath Lurkeskal likes mineral oil, meteoric, fire gem, alcavian horn, quivers and landmines for their unending patience and sudden explosions. When possible, she prefers to consume wind hound, skull juice, kangaroo's milk and whip vine flour. She absolutely detests black sand leeches.
She has a great sense of empathy, great creativity, great intuition, a very good sense of the position of her own body, a feel for music and the ability to focus, but she has poor analytical abilities.
She often feels discouraged. She is not a risk-taker. She dislikes intellectual discussions. She is very straightforward with others. She is very willing to compare herself favorably with others. She is not easily moved to pity. She has a sense of duty. She acts impulsively. She runs her fingers through her hair when she's thinking. She needs alcohol to get through the working day. She likes working outdoors and grumbles only mildly at inclement weather.
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Urvad Mulashgusil has been quite content lately. He slept without a proper room recently. He has been satisfied at work lately. He has complained of the lack of dining tables lately. He was disgusted by a miasma lately. He was caught in the rain recently.
He is married to Rerras `DeeperBlue' Canyonjaded and has 7 children: Gosmer Constructgleams, Lolok Boardtowers, Cerol Cathedralrings, Anan Lovedmanors, Eshtan Praisedblockaded, Fath Hoistdoors and Ilral Quietnesslenses. He is the son of Rerras Giltliberate and Takuth Medicalpost.
He is a citizen of The Gleeful Arches. He is a member of The Portals of Society. He is a former member of The Sabres of Amusing. He is the broker of The Portals of Society. He arrived at Thasdothbanik on the 28th of Sandstone in the year 262.
He is sixty-five years old, born on the 4th of Obsidian in the year 199.
He is average in size. He is average in size. His slightly hooked nose is extraordinarily broad. His sideburns are clean-shaven. His medium-length moustache is arranged in double braids. His very long beard is braided. His long hair is arranged in double braids. His slightly close-set eyes have slightly thin irises. His skin is tan. His eyes are slate gray.
He is slow to tire, but he is susceptible to disease and very flimsy.
Urvad Mulashgusil likes concrete, steamguardian, seordstone, swamp troll leather, flying reindeer hoof, bushtit bone, burlap, the color heliotrope, picks, crutches, scarecrows for their quiet menace and buffalo spirits for their strength. When possible, he prefers to consume tiger shark, glasseye, sun berries and warriors shot. He absolutely detests oysters.
He has an amazing spatial sense, a natural inclination toward language, good intuition and willpower.
He is somewhat reserved. He enjoys being in crowds. He is mostly unaware of his own emotions and rarely expresses them. He takes time when making decisions. He greets others very loudly. He needs alcohol to get through the working day.
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[/color]Ilral Kascerol has been quite content lately. She was disgusted by a miasma lately. She was comforted by a lovely waterfall lately. She was caught in a snow storm recently. She was caught in the rain recently.
She is the daughter of Rerras `DeeperBlue' Canyonjaded and Urvad Confederacycopper. She is a worshipper of Kilrud Ironbronzes, a worshipper of Kor the Pointy Abysses, a worshipper of Tithleth and a worshipper of Alis the Lacy Charm.
She is a citizen of The Gleeful Arches. She is a member of The Portals of Society.
She is one year old, born on the 3rd of Moonstone in the year 263.
She is skinny. She is skinny. Her slightly hooked narrow nose is incredibly upturned. Her nose bridge is slightly convex. She has very low cheekbones. Her slightly close-set protruding eyes are narrow. Her hair is clean-shaven. Her small-lobed ears are somewhat splayed out. Her skin is pink. Her eyes are slate gray. Her lips are slightly thick. Her nose is somewhat long.
She is quick to heal, but she is totally clumsy.
Ilral Kascerol likes marble, welded cobalt, grand toxic gem, strong ice, the color gold, cages, flasks and pekyts for their tough hides. When possible, she prefers to consume horse cheese, mead and quarry bush leaves. She absolutely detests cap hoppers.
She has a good spatial sense, the ability to focus and a good memory, but she has a poor kinesthetic sense and lousy intuition.
She tends not to openly express emotions. She is not straightforward when dealing with others. She finds helping others rewarding. She is immodest. She needs alcohol to get through the working day and really wants a drink.
Note: I dorfed myself as a baby that was born in the fort for laughs-in any future turns I will role-play as such, but she is simply too young to bother at the moment.
So, the first month is going slowly... the chained brook troll has been busy, killed the undead moleweasel.
The liason finally finished his meeting and is now leaving. On the second of slate no less.
17th Slade, Some practice throwing spears and knife blades have been made, the mithril spear thrower has been constructed and assigned, so has the spear thrower. Unfortunately a better spear thrower must eventually be constructed, however the spring loaded knife is of exceptional quality.. peat is being converted to coke, walls are being built. gods this is slooooow. Hey; up to 9 fps!
*later* Elves didn't have anything terribly interesting. I insulted them and let them leave intact. ordered a bunch of interesting things through their diplomat. Stocks seem to be holding steady- excavated a room by the smiths to hold metal bars and the start of a clothing industry- including loom and clothier. also built a fishery near the butchers shop as spisherdwarf has been effective at catching fish when he isn't killing sneaks and theives.
24th Hematite, The mad one seems unhappy. I've designated plans for the beginning of a housing complex on a lower level- as well as four room configurations for nobles. One will be dug out for him. I do not understand why the damned Masons insist on doing every possible job except in the mason's shop, but I will get to the bottom of this! especially since no stone is forbidden- Nor is there any restricting commands in the workshop preferences...