SS13: Plasma fires, this kills the dorf
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>What the fuck is Space Station 13
A top down atmospherics simulator with a "whodunit" on top. Survive in the station and do your department's job, while fixing the problems that the antagonists cause.
>How the fuck do I play this game? I keep hitting myself with things.
Use OOC and ask someone for help on how to play. People will almost always help you get a grip of the game if you're polite about it, just don't reveal too much in-round information in OOC.
>Hey /tg/ station I...
We are a separate entity from /tg/ station, we just host our threads on /tg/ as the server was made by fa/tg/uys for elegan/tg/entlemen.
We occassionally run Dorfstation mode, a roundtype where the crew must build up from a bare-bones station. Dorf is usually run Friday evenings, around 4-7 PM EST.
>How is this station different from [station]?
Join the server and read the rules and changelog (located at the top right of the game window). The changelog has been cleaned up to show changes starting from the base code of the /nt/ branch.
Code branch from NT (also named d20Station) is updated a few times every week with fixes and new content.
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Note: This is NOT SS13 general.
>Who is Whiteagle/Widebagel/Wheatbagel/Whineagle/NiceDaemonette? Why are they such a shitposter?
They're the resident /tg/ shitposter that insists on trying to make the thread about themself no matter what is actually being discussed. Under no circumstances should you reply to this namefag.
Atmosphere Music in 40k
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Doin a Black Crusade campaign soon and i need atmosphere music for things like space flights, battles, social combat, that kind of thing.
I'd prefer music without lyrics so no one is distracted, Deathmole is currently on the playlist, but im having a hard time finding other appropriate stuff thats purely acoustic.
Thanks in advance, one of the ones i think works for background: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Gd8w7qxI4M
and yes, there WILL be a guy playing a Noise Marine!
KANT-O-CELLE QUEST - SHIPS ON A TRAIN
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“Right,” you say sotto-voice, “how many goons?”
“The security detail. How many, where, what are they wearing? If there's a scuffle I want to know who to trust and who to stab with my cane.”
Hate smirks a bit at that, but lets the penis joke lie with an effort of will. “There isn't one.”
“Security through obscurity. In their uniforms they could be mistaken for cosplayers. Out of uniform, everyone will be too busy checking out her rack to notice.”
“Or her ass,” he says with a little gusto. “Yeah, I don't mind walking behind her for this trip.”
“She wasn't lying. Everyone seems to agree the dog is enough, given his armaments.” The corgi, who seems to know when he's being talked about, wags his tail a little harder and rubs up against your pantleg. “And they trust me to manage them, so...” he shrugs.
“I thought you hated these babysitting details,” you point out. “The hell did Goto bribe you with?”
“The chance to see you on a date.”
“It's not a d-”
“Dude that skirt she's wearing it's a date bro it's a goddamn date TRUST ME ON THIS TRUST THE HATE-”
You accelerate to escape him as his salacious hissing follows you - “a daaaaaate a daaaaaaaaate-”
Once on street level, you look around, nod sagely at the signs bedecked in moonspeak, and shrug. “I have absolutley no idea where we are.”
“I do!” Shoukaku says brightly. She slips her arm through yours and starts hustling you along – not quite dragging you; she's simply excited to be out. “There's one place I've always wanted to see!”
“Daaaaaaate,” Hate whispers almost in your ear before you accidentally introduce your cane between his ankles.
Modern Monster Quest 13
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Char sheet: http://pastebin.com/q54WuuFH
You know, from the way Kiki talked about this place, I thought it wouldn't be any wherer as peaceful as it is. I don't think I've even seen even one person look at me with disdain or disgust for as long as I've been here, not to mention how much they seem willing to give without asking, then again, that could just be because of Na'kal and Marcus being around, since they seem a bit scared of both of them, which is a bit sad really, that they just seem to assume that they're bad people just from the way they look.
I sigh, and tap my fingers against the rim of my tea cup, well at least the children around here don't seem to mind those two, in fact they seem to love Marcus, always asking what a knight is, and why he's wearing metal all the time, and to tell them stories. It warms my heart to see such kind innocence, reminds me of myself before...before all this happened. I stare at my tea and swirl it around, watching the leaves swirl around inside it as I try keep smiling. What's past is past, there's no way I can change it so I should just accept the life I have now, but I just keep thinking about what happened, and..
I sigh and sip my tea, need to stay focused, I can't bawl my eyes out now, it's too much of a wonderful day to cry.
What do I do?
 Go for a walk through the fields
 Go to the restraunt where Na'kal has been drinking himself silly
 Go to the lake with Kiki and Helga
 go for a walk with Marcus
 Discuss the world with Mr fisher
 Try and help around town
 Play with some local children
touch fluffy tail
Harry Potter Quest 1
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You are Shane Morris. You are, apparently, a wizard.
At first you didn't believe it; no one did, when an owl flew through the window the evening of your eleventh birthday bearing a letter with no return address.
Even when a man arrived in a singed tweed jacket claiming to be the deputy-headmaster of 'Hogwarts'. No, you're pretty sure no one believed in magic until the moment that he started juggling your living-room furniture with his wand.
The thing was that you had never been particularly good at anything. You were average at sports, got average marks, had an average number of friends. Sure it was a nice fantasy, but for it to be really happening. Wow.
It's been a few months since then, and now you are walking through King's Cross station with a trunk full of magical gear and your trepidatious parents.
As you walk through the station you see strange people with the same strange collection of cauldrons and books as you. All of them are slowly inching toward a wall which from the looks of it is some kind of illusion. You get ready to make your way over to the wall, eager to see what your new life has to offer, but first you turn back to your parents.
>Bye. See you for Christmas.
>I don't know if I'm ready.
>[Cry like a bitch]