2 Wait, you killed them fast? Damn, I need to make a duller sword.Malachite, 1
Cheveux's diary
I don't want to waste what's most likely our only bar of sharp metal for now, so I'll practice by creating something out of silver. Yeah I'll go dig that, katana won't notice. I hope. Well if he does, he'll understand how it was for the good of the fort and all, so nothing could possibly go wrong. He's too busy with carving bone bolts anyway. And when he's not doing that, he's complaining about how hard it is to carve mule bones. Or wondering where mules actually come from...
You know, it's too bad that Cobaltite can't be made into a metal or anything.
OOC: Ah the 107 FPS feels so good after playing scrubbedcreams.
Ah, migrants. We could use some more people.
1: Aban, miner (female)
She came here hoping to mine. She will find herself operating furnaces.
2: 'Jaxy', miller (male)
Jaxy was a fisherdwarf, once. Then he realized that starwound had absolutely no known source of water, and decided to be a miller. Smart dwarf. But here's the problem: He now
desperately wants to be a siege engineer and operator. Hey Jaxy. Why don't you be bookkeeper for a second and count our wood supplies? Yeah, you know how much we have? One, less than one!
At least he was willing to compromise, and is temporarily a mechanic.
3: Dastot, weaver (female)
With the name sword, I was expecting something decent. A weaver's nice, except that we have no cloth at the moment. Being a high master does not mean you can create cloth from stone. Well, normal stone. She seemed to be thinking the same thing, looking down the volcano as soon as she got in.
4: Erith, woodcutter (female)
Wow. You're talented at chopping wood and making crossbows. Now how well can you chop enemies? If you want your wood, you're going to have to kill everything around it...
5: Inod, dyer (female)
Great, just what we need. More extremely skilled dwarves while we lack the resources to use them. High master dyer? Go try and find some dye. Gather plants or something.
6: Muthkat, cook (female)
Well, at least you're sort of useful at the moment. Get to rendering that fat!
And those were the dwarves that decided to come to Starwound this summer, probably also escaping the disgusting grime caps. Cooks actually refused to even
touch the things, so all we had was raw mushroom. And some grimy drink pressed from half-eaten remains. Hopefully, half-eaten by dwarves. Well, we have deadstone. Maybe we could make some swords or something while Cheveux avoids making anything sharp at the forges. Oh wait, no wood. I'm not risking going down the caverns unarmed. Let's try digging deeper to find water, at least then we could keep the wounded (me) alive. Erith the woodworker will now be trained as an engraver.
For once ushrir Blockjewels has been kind to me.
(OOC: woo, cool object of worship.)
We can now set up a working hospital. Well, we still need to get some wood. Aban the miner has asked to become a glassmaker as well, which could work considering we need various glass items.
Galena, 1
Oh right we need to make a trade depot for when the (crap food) mountainhomes come. It should be safe to breach the caverns and put a few doors behind that so we can get wood, there were no giant cave spider webs or anything. Conan is now being allowed to hunt, while miss dyer is about to learn how to make pots. Don't ask why I picked the dyer, I have no idea to be honest. I think I saw a troll in the water level, but it should be alright. Some crundles too. Ah, crundles. Why didn't the mountainhomes tame them. Then we'd have something decent to eat. Conan wants to try hunting the crundles, but I'm not really sure if it's a good idea, with the troll so close.
Limestone, 1
Conan has been hunting flesh blobs recently. They taste great. Sadly, Conan sucks at actually shooting them, so I had to go try to kill one. No matter how much I punched it, I couldn't do anything but slightly bruise it. This game Cheveux an idea, he said he needed some of the silver. So I went up, and found this longsword.
(he went to SKILLED striker. From no-skill.)
"Cheveux. You just made me a sword. Out of silver." I say.
"Yeah, go use it to kill stuff." He replies.
"It's SILVER. Exceptional quality doesn't make up for a lack of sharpness, Cheveux."
"Exactly. Now go back to what you were doing."
Well, he's a good smith, so he's got to know something about this. Let's get back to the flesh blob. I've gotten pretty good at punching stuff. Well, they died quickly to my sword. So I went back to Conan, and he asked me about this.
"Wait, you killed them fast? Damn, I need to make a duller sword."
And then migrants.
1: Kadol, brewer (female)
Kadol was a marksdwarf once, apparently.
2: Atomic Avocado, milker...? (male)
He was once a recruit, who had fought his way through training with a
pick. He wants to learn how to use swords now, I don't really blame him.
3: Vucar, farmer (female)
A soap maker. Perfect. No, I'm serious, we need a soap maker.
4: Mistem, metalcrafter (female)
Cool, a metalcrafter.
5: Kadol, leatherworker (female)
Leatherworker, huh? Well, you might actually be useful.
6: Zuglar, presser (female)
I have no plans for you, but if we ever need cannon fodder, you're up.
7. Kumil, tanner (female)
You have experience as an axedwarf? Just remember that, you'll be in the military. Later.
And that was all, for now. You know what, Zuglar will be our second butcher. Just cause!
Sandstone, 1
I think I'll make this silver longsword the executioner's sword. Killing of notable prisoners will be done with this sword.