Ahoy there, and welcome to Cursecoppers, my modest Let's Play of Meph's Masterwork Dwarf Fortress, version .4d. I was curious to see if one could survive by relying on the trading workshops, and so I started this endeavor. Instead of farming for sustenance, we will raise cash-crops which we will sell for food at Olon's Culinary Delights. Instead of smelting steel, we will either import it, or buy our weapons and armor directly at Urist's Steel Emporium. Specialized products will be purchased at Teduk's Fine Goods, and funds will be raised for these by selling raw materials. Will capitalism reign supreme, or will Cursecoppers live up to it's name?
Statistics for the fortress thus far.
Oldark, Militia Commander
`Oldark' Togumgoden has been quite content lately. He slept without a proper room recently. He was upset about being relieved from duty. He had a satisfying sparring session recently. He was disgusted by a miasma lately. He was caught in a snow storm recently.
He is a faithful worshipper of Etur the Crystals of Rocking and a casual worshipper of Atul Flightwax.
He is a citizen of The Practiced Hex. He is a member of The Trades of Oiling. He is an enemy of The Temples of Velvet. He is the military commander of The Trades of Oiling. He arrived at Mothramgusil on the 1st of Granite in the year 109.
He is sixty years old, born on the 26th of Opal in the year 51.
He is average in size. His quite long nose is incredibly upturned. His protruding eyes are narrow. His hair is straight. His medium-length sideburns are neatly combed. His medium-length moustache is neatly combed. His long beard is arranged in double braids. His short hair is neatly combed. His small-lobed ears are very short. He is average in size. His hair is chocolate. His skin is pink. His eyes are heliotrope.
He is absolutely inexhaustible, basically unbreakable and agile.
`Oldark' Togumgoden likes fine yellow brick, steampowered, ruby, boots, buckets and ironclad cragtooth boars for their impressive digging skills. When possible, he prefers to consume roach fish and plump helmet man wine. He absolutely detests moon snails.
He has an unbreakable will, very good creativity, a great feel for the surrounding space, a natural ability with music, a very good sense of the position of his own body, the ability to focus and a good feel for social relationships, but he has a shortage of patience.
He doesn't often experience strong cravings or urges. He loves a good thrill. He is mostly unaware of his own emotions and rarely expresses them. He is distracted from conversations easily when he's trying to remember something. He needs alcohol to get through the working day. He likes working outdoors and grumbles only mildly at inclement weather. He is getting used to tragedy.
Meph, Broker
`Meph' Omkel has been fine lately. She has been satisfied at work lately. She has been dehydrated lately. She has complained of thirst lately. She admired a fine Bed lately. She admired own fine Bed lately. She slept in a very good bedroom recently. She was caught in a snow storm recently. She talked with a friend lately. She was able to rest and recuperate lately. She was disgusted by a miasma lately. She has been haunted by the dead lately.
She is married to `Vabolokis' Butteryblighted. She is a worshipper of Etur the Crystals of Rocking and a worshipper of Sulus the Turquoise Bronzes.
She is a citizen of The Practiced Hex. She is a member of The Trades of Oiling. She is the bookkeeper of The Trades of Oiling. She is the broker of The Trades of Oiling. She arrived at Mothramgusil on the 1st of Granite in the year 109.
She is forty-two years old, born on the 24th of Felsite in the year 69.
She is weak. She is weak. She has a recessed chin. Her narrow eyes are round. Her nose is quite long. Her hair is clean-shaven. Her small-lobed ears are short. Her nose is somewhat narrow. Her eyes are slightly protruding. Her skin is pink. Her eyes are heliotrope.
She is clumsy and very weak.
`Meph' Omkel likes yellow lacquered, mechanized, amethyst, padded boots, dices, buckets, animated axes for their ability to float and swamp trolls for their ugliness. When possible, she prefers to consume cave mussel and plump helmet man wine. She absolutely detests finches.
She has very good creativity, a very good sense of empathy, the ability to focus and good intuition, but she has a questionable spatial sense.
She is quick to anger. She is concerned about rejection and ridicule. She has a good awareness of her own emotions. She is candid and sincere in dealings with others. She finds rules confining. She is occasionally given to procrastination. She starts to whisper when she is trying to remember something. She needs alcohol to get through the working day. She likes working outdoors and grumbles only mildly at inclement weather.
Urist McTeelox, Psychiatrist (dying)
`Urist McTeelox' Banikakgos has been fine lately. She brought somebody to bed lately. She has complained of thirst lately. She has witnessed death. She slept in a good bedroom recently. She admired a fine Table lately. She gave somebody water lately. She was caught in a snow storm recently. She has complained of the lack of dining tables lately. She has been satisfied at work lately. She was disgusted by a miasma lately.
She is married to Emtan Peachytools and has one child: Erib Monsterpaddles.
She is a citizen of The Practiced Hex. She is a member of The Trades of Oiling. She is a former member of The Moldy Crypt. She is a former member of The Poison of Juices. She is the psychiatrist of The Trades of Oiling. She arrived at Mothramgusil on the 3rd of Malachite in the year 109.
She has the appearance of somebody that is one hundred twenty-five years old and is one of the first of her kind.
She is thin. Her round eyes are slit. She has a recessed chin. She is average in size. Her hair is extremely dense. Her short hair is neatly combed. Her ears have small lobes. Her eyes are slightly protruding. Her somewhat short ears are somewhat narrow. Her nose is slightly upturned. Her hair is gray with a touch of chocolate. Her skin is pink. Her eyes are heliotrope.
She is agile, but she is quick to tire.
`Urist McTeelox' Banikakgos likes ultramarine lapis lazuli glaze, ashland glass, red diamond, crystal glass, slasher bone, mail gauntlets, bearded cavernkeets for their fine beards and giant dingoes for their coloration. When possible, she prefers to consume jaguar, shad and strawberry juice. She absolutely detests fire snakes.
She has a great sense of empathy, an amazing memory, a great feel for social relationships, a great deal of patience, good creativity, willpower and a good spatial sense, but she has poor analytical abilities.
She is quick to anger. She is self-conscious. She loves a good thrill. She is open-minded to new ideas. She is slow to trust others. She finds rules confining. She is occasionally given to procrastination. She needs alcohol to get through the working day.
Zlurker, Miner
`Zlurker' Nitigezost has been quite content lately. She has been satisfied at work lately. She has complained of thirst lately. She slept uneasily due to noise lately. She slept without a proper room recently. She dined in a legendary dining room recently. She was disgusted by a miasma lately. She was able to rest and recuperate lately.
She is romantically involved with Lor Pickfluke. She is a worshipper of Gasis and a worshipper of .
She is a citizen of The Practiced Hex. She is a member of The Trades of Oiling. She arrived at Mothramgusil on the 1st of Granite in the year 109.
She is sixty years old, born on the 22nd of Felsite in the year 51.
She has a thin body with almost no fat on it. She is incredibly skinny. Her hair is straight. Her very long hair is tied in a pony tail. Her nose bridge is concave. Her narrow nose is quite long. Her head is extremely tall. Her slightly rounded eyes are protruding. Her lips are slightly thick. Her hair is chocolate. Her skin is pink. Her eyes are heliotrope.
She is incredibly tough, incredibly quick to heal, very slow to tire and strong, but she is quite clumsy and quite susceptible to disease.
`Zlurker' Nitigezost likes shellstone, steampowered, aquamarine, the color dark olive, cages and giant tortoise men for their great size. When possible, she prefers to consume insomnia wine and strawberry seeds. She absolutely detests bats.
She has great creativity, a great affinity for language and a sharp intellect, but she has a questionable spatial sense.
She is self-conscious. She can handle stress. She tends to avoid crowds. She lives life at a leisurely pace. She appreciates art and natural beauty. She is trusting. She is compassionate. She doesn't go out of her way to do more work than necessary. She takes time when making decisions. She exhales slowly and deliberately when she starts getting bored. She needs alcohol to get through the working day. She likes working outdoors and grumbles only mildly at inclement weather.
Pascale, Dying
`Pascale' Tekkudiseth has been quite content lately. He has complained of thirst lately. He slept in a very good bedroom recently. He dined in a legendary dining room recently. He admired a fine Bed lately. He was able to rest and recuperate lately. He was caught in a snow storm recently. He admired own fine Bed lately. He has been satisfied at work lately. He sustained minor injuries recently. He was disgusted by a miasma lately.
He is a worshipper of Doren Luxurysilvered and a faithful worshipper of Nikuz.
He is a citizen of The Practiced Hex. He is a member of The Trades of Oiling. He arrived at Mothramgusil on the 1st of Granite in the year 109.
He is sixty years old, born on the 4th of Granite in the year 51.
He is muscular. He is muscular. His very long sideburns are neatly combed. His very long moustache is arranged in double braids. His very long beard is arranged in double braids. His hair is clean-shaven. His slightly protruding eyes are very round. His ears have nearly fused lobes. His somewhat long nose is somewhat narrow. His eyes are slightly wide-set. His ears are somewhat short. His skin is pink. His eyes are heliotrope.
He is strong, but he is remarkably flimsy.
`Pascale' Tekkudiseth likes pure native gold, crystal glass, lapis lazuli, kodiak bear bone, cotton, mail gauntlets and bearded cavernkeets for their colorful feather hairs. When possible, he prefers to consume brown recluse spider, skull juice and dwarven sugar. He absolutely detests fire snakes.
He has a good intellect and a sum of patience, but he has bad intuition, a large deficit of willpower and a poor kinesthetic sense.
He is very straightforward with others. He is organized. He takes time when making decisions. He holds his breath when he's nervous. He shakes his finger up and down when he's excited. He needs alcohol to get through the working day. He likes working outdoors and grumbles only mildly at inclement weather.
Vabolokis, Metalcrafter. Dying.
`Vabolokis' Rekedsharsid has been quite content lately. He has complained of thirst lately. He dined in a very good dining room recently. He admired a fine Door lately. He received water recently. He slept in a very good bedroom recently. He gave somebody food lately. He was caught in a snow storm recently. He was disgusted by a miasma lately. He was able to rest and recuperate lately.
He is married to `Meph' Crushedmetallic. He is a faithful worshipper of Zefon and a casual worshipper of Gasis.
He is a citizen of The Practiced Hex. He is a member of The Trades of Oiling. He arrived at Mothramgusil on the 1st of Granite in the year 109.
He is forty-three years old, born on the 17th of Timber in the year 68.
His right lung is rotten. His left lung is rotten.
He is incredibly muscular. He is incredibly muscular. His very short sideburns are neatly combed. His very long moustache is neatly combed. His very long beard is neatly combed. His very short hair is neatly combed. He has a recessed chin. His head is somewhat tall. His nose bridge is incredibly concave. His ears have nearly fused lobes. His ears are somewhat narrow. His somewhat narrow eyes are protruding. His hair is chocolate. His skin is pink. His eyes are heliotrope. His eyebrows are somewhat long.
He is mighty, rarely sick and quick to heal, but he is very flimsy.
`Vabolokis' Rekedsharsid likes hematite bearing rock, green glass, relic, toad tooth, drowspider silk, smilodon wool, large daggers and landmines for their unending patience and sudden explosions. When possible, he prefers to consume mahseer and orcish tuber vodka. He absolutely detests slugs.
He has a great affinity for language, a lot of willpower and a good spatial sense, but he has meager creativity.
He is always tense and jittery. He doesn't often experience strong cravings or urges. He doesn't handle stress well. He tends not to openly express emotions. He is not easily moved to pity. He is self-disciplined. He needs alcohol to get through the working day and is starting to work slowly due to its scarcity. He likes working outdoors and grumbles only mildly at inclement weather.
*SMITHS GUILD* This dwarf is member of the second largest dwarven guild, the smiths. What they lack in numbers in comparison to the masons guild, they make more then up with their dedication and skill in metalworks. They constantly tend to their furnaces or ovens and metal seems to bend to their will.
TalonisWolf, Armorer
`TalonisWolf' Inethtokthat has been fine lately. She brought somebody to bed lately. She has been dehydrated lately. She has witnessed death. She dined in a legendary dining room recently. She slept very uneasily due to noise lately. She has complained of thirst lately. She admired a fine Trap lately. She has been satisfied at work lately. She has complained of the lack of dining tables lately. She has been tired of drinking the same old booze lately. She was caught in a snow storm recently. She was disgusted by a miasma lately. She was able to rest and recuperate lately.
She is a citizen of The Practiced Hex. She is a member of The Trades of Oiling. She is a former member of The Walls of Meditating. She is a former member of The Mansion of Meteors. She arrived at Mothramgusil on the 21st of Limestone in the year 110.
She is fifty-three years old, born on the 1st of Granite in the year 58.
She is incredibly muscular. She is incredibly muscular. She has a recessed chin. Her slightly protruding eyes are very wide-set. Her hair is clean-shaven. Her somewhat long nose is narrow. Her lips are slightly thick. Her somewhat narrow ears are somewhat splayed out. Her skin is pink. Her eyes are heliotrope.
She is unbelievably strong, rarely sick and slow to tire.
`TalonisWolf' Inethtokthat likes brimstone, adamantine, light yellow diamond, feather wood wood, anvils, bearded cavernkeets for their fine beards and butterflies for their beauty. When possible, she prefers to consume mahseer and disease resistance draught. She absolutely detests finches.
She has an unbreakable will and a great musical sense, but she has meager creativity, poor focus and poor analytical abilities.
She rarely feels discouraged. She tends to avoid crowds. She is unassertive. She is very active. She appreciates art and natural beauty. She is trusting. She is organized. She strives for excellence. She whispers when she's nervous. She needs alcohol to get through the working day.
*LEGIONNAIRE* Having undergone the garrison training, this dwarf has learned the fundamental rules of war. Legionnaires learn to handle all melee weapons, military tactics, leadership and situational awareness. They are used to pain, have a higher willpower and recuperation then civilians. The legion training also encompasses rigorous fitness exercises, raising their strength.
Sharpkris, Administrator
`SharpKris' Ngathsesh has been quite content lately. He has complained of thirst lately. He slept uneasily due to noise lately. He slept in a very good bedroom recently. He admired own fine Seat lately. He admired a fine Table lately. He talked with a friend lately. He was caught in a snow storm recently. He has complained of the lack of dining tables lately. He has been satisfied at work lately. He was disgusted by a miasma lately. He was able to rest and recuperate lately.
He is a worshipper of Doren Luxurysilvered and an ardent worshipper of Zalud the Youthful Age.
He is a citizen of The Practiced Hex. He is a member of The Trades of Oiling. He is the manager of The Trades of Oiling. He arrived at Mothramgusil on the 1st of Granite in the year 109.
He is fifty-one years old, born on the 15th of Hematite in the year 60.
He has what was once a thin frame, now bearing enormous, thick layers of fat. He is corpulent. His medium-length sideburns are neatly combed. His very long moustache is arranged in double braids. His medium-length beard is arranged in double braids. His very long hair is arranged in double braids. He has a recessed chin. His nose bridge is incredibly concave. His ears are fuse-lobed. His ears are short. His somewhat narrow round eyes are protruding. His nose is narrow. His hair is chocolate. His skin is pink. His eyes are heliotrope.
He is very slow to heal and very weak.
`SharpKris' Ngathsesh likes voodoo chants, pig iron, old chest and the color indigo. When possible, he prefers to consume moghopper and cave wheat tea. He absolutely detests jumping spiders.
He has a lot of willpower, a great feel for the surrounding space, good intuition and a good feel for social relationships, but he has a shortage of patience and little natural inclination toward music.
He is very slow to anger. He is self-conscious. He is somewhat reserved. He is very active. He prefers stability and security to ambiguity and disorder. He is very trusting. He is guarded in relationships with others. He does not go out of his way to help others. He is modest. He is organized. He has a sense of duty. When he is nervous, he never allows pauses to occur in conversation. He needs alcohol to get through the working day. He likes working outdoors and grumbles only mildly at inclement weather.
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