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22:18, 10 November 2024 ‎PositionCreation (hist | edit) ‎[5,400 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "<h3>Position Creation</h3> <ol> <li>Click on Create Empire</li> 500px|left|Create Empire <li>Select Game Option</li> <ol> <li>Sagittarius: Standard Experience 70px|Sagittarius</li> <li>Centaurus: Standard Gameplay, Extra Starting Resources <span style="vertical-align: middl...")
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05:21, 12 October 2024 ‎The Deal (hist | edit) ‎[3,754 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "“Do you have it?” Aelius enquired. “That would depend upon the connotation of ‘it’. If by that you refer to the funds required for this transaction, then yes.” Quinisbert replied, tugging at a tuft of his fluorescent green hair. Aelius rolled his eyes as the he spoke. Aelius hated how long these negotiations with Charians always took. Nothing was ever simple with them. “And for yourselves, do you conduct the required commodities...")
05:19, 12 October 2024 ‎Discipline for the Weak (hist | edit) ‎[5,276 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "“Wha… what has Ivaneq done?” I ask, my mind trying to register the sight before me. There’s my brother, towering over Mitul’s bloodied body, our leader. But, I can't believe it. This isn’t happening. We’ve come so far! Too far! Only for my own brother to ruin all of this? The reason we have practiced our restraint. There's no coming back from this... everything is about to change. He licks the blade of his dagger, the blood still pungent in the air. He lo...")
05:17, 12 October 2024 ‎End of the Beginning - Ulloriaq (hist | edit) ‎[2,789 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with ""You expected this?!" Ulloriaq snapped, bristling. She could feel blood rush to her neck scales and knew that they would be flushing red. She took a deep breath which was audible as a series of quick sniffs and forced her heart rate to slow. "No." Ilippa Nuk replied, looking away into the distance his eyes unfocused. The short answer surprised Ulloriaq, and she waited for him to elaborate. When he did not, she was about to demand an explanation, but sensi...")
05:13, 12 October 2024 ‎End of the Beginning - Toreekto! (hist | edit) ‎[11,874 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with ""Toreekto!" Ulloriaq pressed herself against the wall with gritted teeth. She could hear the Gervian voices nearby and she had to fight to suppress the temptation to rush out and gut them. Ever since the murder of Ilippa Nuk three weeks ago all she had lived for was death. "Nalun, Nalun Ituinarpoq," she breathed to herself, forcing her heart to calm, "patience, patience everlasting". Despite her best efforts, her knuckles tightened around the knife in anticipation....")
04:43, 12 October 2024 ‎Urix (hist | edit) ‎[28,569 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "600px|center|Urix Banner <h2>Short Story Introduction</h2> "You expected this?!" Ulloriaq snapped, bristling. She could feel blood rush to her neck scales and knew that they would be flushing red. She took a deep breath which was audible as a series of quick sniffs and forced her heart rate to slow. "No." Ilippa Nuk replied, looking away into the distance his eyes unfocused. The short answer surprised Ulloriaq, and she...")
04:39, 12 October 2024 ‎On Higher Authority (hist | edit) ‎[5,963 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "250px|right|<pre style="color: black">Governor Eldgina on witness stand challenged by Lawspeaker Rett (On Higher Authority, image by James Goudie)</pre> Toghma. Planet so far away from the Core Worlds of the Concordium that an ordinary citizen isn’t even aware of the planet’s existence. Yet it is there. On the fringes of Concordium space. Close to the border with the Urix. Toghma is out there, drifting in the vastness of space...")
04:35, 12 October 2024 ‎Lawspeaker Cyln : The Fatespinner (hist | edit) ‎[6,046 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with ""There she is!" a voice in the crowd stated accusingly as the hulking Ursian appeared at the doorway to the courtroom. Then the cries fell silent. Cyln frowned as she looked around the gathered crowd of twenty something Valdus. Many glared back at her, however most could not hold her gaze and averted their eyes. One golden haired woman at the rear of the room met Cyln's eyes, without flinching. The Ursian's gaze hesitated on her momentarily before looking away herself....")
04:33, 12 October 2024 ‎Lawspeaker Cyln : The Dawn (hist | edit) ‎[7,441 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Cyln reached the edge of town as the new day was dawning. She paused for a moment, uncertain about what she would do. Her breathing was shallow despite the long walk, but came out as a thick mist in the chill morning air. Squaring her shoulders, she began to walk through the silent streets in the direction of the court. Around her, the houses were still, but their silence went beyond simple early morning sleepiness. There was an emptiness about them. She had been in...")
04:28, 12 October 2024 ‎Lawspeaker Cyln (hist | edit) ‎[5,921 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "250px|right|<pre style="color: black">An Ursian Citizen (by Lloyd Smith)</pre> “Lawspeaker!” a voice cried out, and Cyln turned slowly to find a young Valdus boy running after her, the wide-brimmed hat he wore bobbing unceremoniously with each stride. Cyln grunted on seeing his small frame and turned back to the road, adjusting the staff balanced on her shoulder to make the load swinging from it more comfortable. “Lawspeaker!” the cry...")
03:59, 12 October 2024 ‎Ursian (hist | edit) ‎[25,799 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "600px|center|Ursian Banner <h2>Short Story Introduction</h2> “Order! Order!” the Gervian shouted, rapping the table loudly with his gavel. "This is ill!” a voice from the crowd shouted. “I said order!” the Gervian snapped, hitting the desk harder and using the noise of the hammer to drown out the dissenting voice. He kept banging until long after silence had fallen, carefully hammering his authority...")
03:54, 12 October 2024 ‎Feather Fallacy VII (hist | edit) ‎[8,543 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "“Ahh….urgh…Chancellor Aurok! It would seem I made a most heinous choice as far as my own health is concerned." Corvan gasped, waking me from my reverie. His blue and yellow implants glowed faintly. I gave him a tired smile, pleased that he had emerged from the coma. Still he gave me hope that he would survive the grievous wounds he had taken. "Are you well?” he said, looking over at me concern in his bloodshot eyes. “I am fine, my friend." I began slowly, but...")
03:53, 12 October 2024 ‎Feather Fallacy VI (hist | edit) ‎[9,226 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Chancellor Aurok stood with immense anticipation as Synapse made its way to the landing pad adjacent to her primary office. She almost shook with excitement over finally being able to meet Dr. Corvan and his research team so they could begin finding a cure. This could be our salvation, Alestra! Hadjara, bless us. “Greetings. I am Dr. Anelius Corvan of the Charian Preservation Committee. You are Chancellor Aurok, correct? ” said Dr. Corvan, his fading b...")
03:11, 12 October 2024 ‎Feather Fallacy V (hist | edit) ‎[6,492 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "“I’ve come to a decision about the avian specimens, everybody, meet me in the conference room at once please.” He announced over the ship’s intercom. Everyone filed in and sat down to hear the announcement. “We have all been hard at work trying to determine the precise cause behind this disease and have come up with nothing. We have gathered much in the way of environmental and situational data but I’m at a loss. I am unable to offer an acceptable conclusion...")
03:10, 12 October 2024 ‎Feather Fallacy IV (hist | edit) ‎[6,253 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "The engines roared to life as the research vessel Synapse left the star port. Dr. Anelius Corvan immediately awoke from his light slumber as he regained his senses. His reflection in his datapad showed that his neon blue and yellow implants had faded in his many years as a geneticist. "Ahh yes, now where was I?" he said to himself as he began to remember the last thing he had been doing. In front of him was a bright blue holographic display of all the data Chancellor Aur...")
03:08, 12 October 2024 ‎Feather Fallacy III (hist | edit) ‎[7,672 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "I closed my data terminal with a rapidly increasing sense of relief, and let out a breath I didn’t even realize I had been holding. Dr. Corvan had sent a message saying he would be on the planet within a day. My mind began to race ahead, imagining the people being cured of the blight, their feathers shining and healthy on their wings as they soared the skies once more. My reverie was broken as thunder boomed overhead and the ominous clouds reminded me of how dire the...")
03:07, 12 October 2024 ‎Feather Fallacy II (hist | edit) ‎[3,636 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "ATTENTION: Chancellor Aurok of Saraven Colony 876JL I am sending this message to inform you that I am capable of assisting with your current situation. I do apologize for the delay between my reading of your distress signal and the subsequent response. At that time I was busy on another planet investigating an outbreak with possible viral implications. What instantly held my attention while reading about your dilemma was its striking similarity to the pr...")
03:05, 12 October 2024 ‎Feather Fallacy I (hist | edit) ‎[2,937 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with " ATTENTION: Dr. Corvan Anelius of The Charian Science and Preservation Committee 250px|left|<pre style="color: black">Aurok and Dr. Corvan (Feather Fallacy, image by Lloyd Smith)</pre> This is a distress call from Chancellor Aurok of Saraven Colony Delta 876JL. I am writing this to ask for your help in a dire situation. In recent months infants in the colony are being born with few to no feathers...")
03:04, 12 October 2024 ‎The Last Harvest (hist | edit) ‎[10,860 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "250px|right|<pre style="color: black">Seated Lavana with egg child S’karra (image by James Goudie)</pre> The Hadjaran red sunlight streamed down through the leaves of a large tree overshadowing a small garden. The red beams of light flickered down to the flowers below, illuminating some while others were cast in shade. Today was a day like any other. Nice and warm, perfectly cozy. The perfect day to go out and enjoy...")
03:01, 12 October 2024 ‎The Eternal Experiment (hist | edit) ‎[8,525 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "300px|right|<pre style="color: black">Sana standing in the Chamber of the Eternals just before the first psionic scream (The Eternal Experiment, image by James Goudie)</pre> <h3>The Eternal Experiment</h3>(by Kelsy Mascorro) Lead Researcher Sana sat perched behind her large wooden desk, folders and reports scattered before her. Her talons scratched lightly, absentmindedly, over the cover...")
02:02, 12 October 2024 ‎Saraven (hist | edit) ‎[19,419 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "600px|center|Saraven Banner <h2>Short Story Introduction</h2> A Saraven matriarch's mind is like water, in its depths lies hidden a great power, and with that power great potential for good or ill. On the surface we must remain calm, a facade of confidence and happiness but this only hides the swirling emotional currents beneath which pull in every direction. File:20170615_xsaraven_female_bust_0_2.png|25...")
01:53, 12 October 2024 ‎Warrior's Path (hist | edit) ‎[8,499 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "The crackle of the gun sent Malik leaping forward. Deciding early to drop to all fours so that he could bound ahead more quickly, he delighted in the rush of speed. Logs and other obstacles rushed into view, and he had to react quickly to vault over them. Ropes, too, were added to the mix and these he had to crawl on his stomach to avoid. A sheer wall of rock threatened to halt his progress. Using his speed as leverage, he bounded forward and scrabbled at the stone wit...")
01:52, 12 October 2024 ‎Warrior's Beginning (hist | edit) ‎[6,044 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "250px|right|<pre style="color: black">Malik (image by Lloyd Smith)</pre> Malik paces about, only imagining what his destiny has in store for him. The simple, yet familiar power of the training area quickened his heart rate. Malik just can’t take his mind off of the future. His anxiety is overwhelming him as he contemplates just how remarkable of a warrior his father is. “How is it possible to surpass the best?” he asked to...")
01:50, 12 October 2024 ‎Mavaat's Story (hist | edit) ‎[5,495 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "250px|right|<pre style="color: black">Mavaat (image by Lloyd Smith)</pre> I am Mavaat. The decision has beenmade. The mantra rolled around the warriors’mind slowly, deliberately. The clan lord has made a decision, and I, Mavaat will obey. It continued to drift through his mind, though it gave him no comfort and no new insights. Mavaat‘s massive furred hand dropped to the hilt of h...")
01:24, 12 October 2024 ‎Maratasen (hist | edit) ‎[12,005 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "600px|center|Maratasen Banner <h2>Introduction</h2> Blood splattered over him, and the body fell at his feet. 250px|right|Maratasen male by James Goudie “The oath is what holds us together,” Dragan growled baring his fangs as he spoke. His voice purposefully low making the others strain to hear. He retracted his claws back into their sheath, and stepped over the corpse...")
01:16, 12 October 2024 ‎Dusty's Dilemma (hist | edit) ‎[7,036 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "250px|right|<pre style="color: black">Xerin (Dusty's Dillema, image by Lloyd Smith)</pre>“You are a Springbreeze?” The incorporeal voice asked, the pitch hiding a hint of surprise. “Do you know an Azzar Springbreeze?” “Yes” she replied, looking around. She stood alone in a square room. In front of her was a clear desk and an empty chair. The room was clearly meant to be a small office, startling only due to the eerie...")
00:26, 12 October 2024 ‎Tuleonetian (hist | edit) ‎[29,623 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "600px|center|Tuleonetian Banner <h2>Short Story Introduction</h2> ^Wait a second, I’ll send you a picture^ came the distant voice in his mind. The Tuleonetian stopped in his tracks and closed his eyes to wait for the transfer. ^There, did you get it?^ ^No.^ ^--Disappointment--^ the emotion shuddered through him. Though he knew it originated from his daughter, he couldn’t help but empathise. ^Remember sending o...")
00:18, 12 October 2024 ‎A Happi Place (hist | edit) ‎[5,494 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "300px|left|<pre style="color: black">Bartender and owner of Happi's Place serves an oathless Maratasen and provides uncoventional insights (A Happi Place, image by James Goudie)</pre> <h3>A Happi Place</h3>by Chet Delano “What now?” the Maratasen asked, his paws clutching his hanging face as he sat at the bar, waiting for nothing. His ears perked as he heard ice clink against glass. “On the house.” He looked up...")
00:14, 12 October 2024 ‎Dead Men's Philosophy (hist | edit) ‎[11,018 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "300px|right|<pre style="color: black">Captain Brekan and Officer Melvara on ship's bridge after local sun's destructive solar flare (Dead Men's Philosophy, image by James Goudie)</pre> <h3> Dead Men's Philosophy</h3>by Davis Masterman The following is a transcription of the last captain’s log of the Masian cruiser, the CS SOLAR SPIRE. The data on the black box's elec...")
00:13, 12 October 2024 ‎Rain Like Tears (hist | edit) ‎[10,010 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with ""The world is raining like tears" thought Ran. Sitting in the speeding tram watching the bustle of the city blur by his window, Ran whispered to himself, "I have failed them". "Who am I?" thought Ran defiantly, a moment of anger rising from his chest. "I am Ran Chedayin of the Chedayin Ascendants. We are fifth family of the grand Ascendency. There was tradition to uphold, there were expectations." Ran sighed. The sense of unmet expectations...")
23:43, 11 October 2024 ‎Masian (hist | edit) ‎[28,480 bytes] ‎173.31.57.112 (talk) (Created page with "600px|center|Masian Banner <h2>Short Story Introduction</h2> "It's been almost year, Komisar... We must have an Ascendency!" Komisar Ramarata placed his pen down carefully on his desk and looked slowly up at who had interrupted him. Seeing that it was a Kunstheld, one of the highest caste, he clasped his hands together and sat up a little straighter. "Druma-rajar, you honour me." "You must forgive my bluntness, Komisa...")
23:38, 11 October 2024 ‎Fall From Grace (hist | edit) ‎[12,412 bytes] ‎173.31.57.112 (talk) (Created page with "250px|right|<pre style="color: black">Xalen with grandson Doros (Fall From Grace, image by James Goudie)</pre> ''Charian Colony Aleena III'' "So beautiful, so serene," Xalen muttered as she watched the sun rising over the horizon. From the balcony where she stood everything seemed so simple. So peaceful. So '''godly'''. For a few brief moments the old Charian scientist allowed herself to close her eyes and took a deep breath. Slowly...")
19:52, 11 October 2024 ‎Unlikely Partnership (hist | edit) ‎[11,400 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "“Why would you help me?” Aelius growled, leaning forward and holding his lighter protectively before him, his thumb twitching on the ignition. “Gratitude?” the Charian replied with a low chuckle. He remained hidden in the shadows of the room, sitting at a desk the lamp aimed at their visitor. Before him was an empty seat, behind which the Gervian stood guardedly. “How can I trust that? I don’t even know you!” came the reply, a note of stress in the voice....")
19:32, 11 October 2024 ‎Charian (hist | edit) ‎[19,555 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "600px|center|Charian Banner <h2>Short Story Introduction</h2> “But I don’t want it, it’ll hurt!” “Nonsense!” the Charian in the long lab coat replied, offering the child a small red tablet. “We have developed a neurological blocker which, when ingested, is capable of converting pain signals into taste. Therefore, when we prescribe this to you, you will instead tast...")
19:25, 11 October 2024 ‎Covering History (hist | edit) ‎[6,252 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Aelius shook his head and sighed. This meeting had been nothing more than a waste of time. The Charian scientist was clearly a fool captivated by wild flights of fantasy. Nothing he had spoken of had any credible scientific value. Clearly his contact had massively missed the mark in believing this man had an interest in the clandestine workings of the Concordium. He rose from his seat and made his way for the exit, not interested in hearing any more. ''"What...")
19:07, 11 October 2024 ‎Gervian (hist | edit) ‎[17,401 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "600px|center|Gervian Banner <h2>Short Story Introduction</h2> “Do you have it?” Aelius enquired. “That would depend upon the connotation of ‘it’. If by that you refer to the funds required for this transaction, then yes.” Quinisbert replied, tugging at a tuft of his fluorescent green hair. Aelius rolled his eyes as he spoke. Aelius hated how long these negotiations with Charians always took. N...")
18:51, 11 October 2024 ‎Without Him II (hist | edit) ‎[5,464 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "“You’ve got to be kidding me…” Fernand sighed as he left the door hanging wide open, and walked into the darkness. She needs to get up, she must! I can’t just leave her to turn. Odette stirred and let out a small sound as she nestled deeper into her beddings. “Really?” he asked, standing with his hands on his hips waiting for her to get up. He shook his head and opened the curtain of the window near her bed. The midday sun entered and the shadows scatter...")
18:46, 11 October 2024 ‎Without Her II (hist | edit) ‎[7,035 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Francis opened his eyes slightly, his eyelids feeling as though they were bags of sand. His view was blurred, although he could make out a panicked crew and a loud voice over the intercom. “Everyone, remain calm!” His eyes fell closed once again, his head throbbing. “I repeat, remain calm!” He managed to force them open for but a moment. The lights seemed dim. Has my vision gone dark? Francis could make out a child crying in the background, washed out by...")
18:31, 11 October 2024 ‎With You (hist | edit) ‎[10,509 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Fernand sat in his study, the room lit just as the incense burned before him. He studied the smoke as it slowly rolled and spread through the air. He listened to the wisps of smoke as they sang to him, whirling until they faded. “How curious, to be one of you.” He said aloud, lowering his gaze and resting his chin upon his desk. “You’re not much different than I...” He continued to stare at the incense as it burned away. “Both lit by forces outside our ow...")
18:26, 11 October 2024 ‎Without Him (hist | edit) ‎[4,021 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "“This is perfect.” Odette said, holding his hand as she stared at the starry sky with her beloved Francis. He traced the smooth grooves of her slender fingers. “Yes. Yes, it is.” he grinned. Odette turned to see he had been staring at her with great fascination. His gaze refused to waver and she smiled, looking back to the stars to watch as one soared by. Francis suddenly broke from their hold and wriggled strangely. He rolled over onto his stomach, clawing at...")
18:24, 11 October 2024 ‎Without Her (hist | edit) ‎[7,545 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "“Care for a beverage, sir?” the Gervian flight attendant asked. Francis sat with one arm folded, the other holding a piece of parchment in front of him. “I’m certain you will find it to display the-” “Err, sir?” she kindly interrupted. His fixation on the paper broke and he stared at her blankly, lost in thought. Her long brown hair was pulled back and it reminded him of Odette’s. He then shook his head and laughed, realizing he had yet to reply to th...")
17:56, 11 October 2024 ‎Without You (hist | edit) ‎[5,300 bytes] ‎Trainort (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Without You “It’s only for a month…” She reassured him, wrapped in his warm embrace. “A month too long…” Francis looked to the floor as she pulled away. “I wish you didn’t have to stay.” “Well, me either! But remember,” She held his cheeks, lifting his gaze to hers. “You have a gift, Francis. You’ve honed it… far beyond anything I’ve ever seen. You’ll put them in awe this time.” He tried to hold back a smile. “Besides,” she s...")
17:24, 11 October 2024 ‎Inarian (hist | edit) ‎[15,980 bytes] ‎173.31.57.112 (talk) (Created page with "600px|center|Inarian Banner <h2>Short Story Introduction</h2> “Do you feel it? Do you feel yourself being energized with its glorious power?” He clenched his hand as the red light began to flow towards his fist. Sparks erupting from the air empowered it, making the glow brighter and brighter. “It is the embodiment of rage, pumping you with heat and aggression!” he roared, the red bursting f...")

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