Tiny text is freakin' annoying. Is it really necessary?
Yeah I have no idea what the original coders were thinking...
"hey guys! let's include....tiny text...that you can only read if you quote the person"
*facepalm*
or with a copy paste into the address bar....
Or into the reply box at the bottom. Or into notepad. Or into an IM to a friend and then accidentally hit enter so they get a bunch of stuff they don't understand and you go a lot.
[tiny]These fools...they don't understand the true power of ctrl + mousewheel![/tiny]
I'm on a laptop, my mouse is out of batteries.... so I don't really have that option .
That being said, next person to use tiny gets my vote. Until I forget about this promise and move on the the latest person to catch my attention, but for a short time at least you can be noticed (in a bad way)!
Tiny text is freakin' annoying. Is it really necessary?
Yeah I have no idea what the original coders were thinking...
"hey guys! let's include....tiny text...that you can only read if you quote the person"
*facepalm*
or with a copy paste into the address bar....
Or into the reply box at the bottom. Or into notepad. Or into an IM to a friend and then accidentally hit enter so they get a bunch of stuff they don't understand and you go a lot.
[tiny]These fools...they don't understand the true power of ctrl + mousewheel![/tiny]
I'm on a laptop, my mouse is out of batteries.... so I don't really have that option .
That being said, next person to use tiny gets my vote. Until I forget about this promise and move on the the latest person to catch my attention, but for a short time at least you can be noticed (in a bad way)!
ctrl-+ works too, even on a laptop.
But it's no longer faster than just quoting or copy-pasting.
[tiny]We can totally talk smack about Kime behind his back now.
So, it's been awhile since we day one'd him. Who's with me?[/tiny]
I'm still reading it, silly. I'm too paranoid not to :P.
That being said, if Houn dies Day One to something besides the vote? It was me. Remember this!
[tiny]Now this is the story all about how
My life got flipped, turned upside down
And Id like to take a minute just sit right there
Ill tell you how I became the prince of a town called bel-air
In west philadelfia born and raised
On the playground where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys said were up in no good
Started making trouble in my neighbourhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said youre moving with your aunte and uncle in bel-air
I whistled for a cab and when it came near the
Licensplate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought now forget it, yo home to bel-air
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabby yo, homes smell you later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To settle my throne as the prince of bel-air[/tiny]
Can we please stop with the micro-text. It's pretty much impossible to read if you're browsing with a mobile phone- or at least my mobile phone. I can appreciate that no one is going to be daft enough to post anything relevant in mirco, such as clarification requests, but I’d still prefer not to have small parts of the thread rendered illegible until I get home.
Anyway. Role PMs will begin going out shortly. It might take me a while...
Frosteey did that to me once. Un/fortunately I got killed before I could be killed for truthfully claiming to be the only player in the game with no powers at all.
[tiny]...Not getting a good role. You are literally the only vanillager in the whole goddamn game.[/tiny]
The best part is, I can now use that excuse this ENTIRE GAME.
You mean the one day you are alive? Well, I suppose nothing is stopping you from claiming that on Day One, but you know it won't make a difference, right?
"It wasn't always like this," thought Houn. "Arcadia used to be so full of life, of energy, but now..." Now, all was chaos. Panic in the streets, people afraid to leave their homes; the shadow of the New Renegade, touching every corner of the globe. Those that did venture out glanced furtively behind them, always wary of some unseen assailant. The smarter ones glanced not back, but up, at the unseen fleet orbiting the planet, ready to glass all should the situation get out of control.
Houn sighed. Always fear. Fear of the known, fear of the unknown. Despite countless generations of advancement, mankind still spent their days running from shadows.
A creaking sound issued from behind Houn. "Ah, Kime..."
"Look, Mast- ...Houn," said Kime, his voice trembling. "I'm out of here. I've got... I've just got stuff going on that..."
Houn spun around, facing Kime. Kime was a short man, wiry, with dark hair and big, brown eyes. Cute, but a bit of a sniveler. "Are you... are you breaking up with me?"
"Look," Kime continued, his lip quivering, "it's not you, man. It's me. I just... I need to see other people..."
Houn narrowed his eyes. Even a child could have plucked the name out of Kime's head, so poorly did he shield the thought. "People?" Houn interrupted. "More like 'person'... Seriously? You're leaving me for Seriously?"
Kime flinched back, almost whimping now. "Look, we just got to talking, and you know, he pointed out that, you know, even though I love you, it's probably all just your psychically controlling my emotions, and you know..."
Houn scowled. "So you let him control you instead? You weak-minded peabrain! Fine, go be with your new 'lover', and I hope he keeps a better lock on your brain than I did; though frankly, bitch, your mind is such a cesspool it's hardly worth the effort. Get out."
Kime stood, mouth agape. "But... Houn... I just..."
"OUT!" Houn shouted, thrusting force with the full power of his mind, knocking Kime from his feet. He tumbled, banging his arm against the floor.
"Ow! My elbow! I think you broke it!" Houn's eyes flared dangerously, and Kime caught the look; he hurried to his feet, tears streaming down his cheeks, and fled the room.
Houn returned to the window, and to his somber contemplations. He'd miss Kime, probably, but not for long. There were always others; always others fearful enough, in need of comfort and protection. Because that is the nature of Man.
"It wasn't always like this," thought Houn. "Arcadia used to be so full of life, of energy, but now..." Now, all was chaos. Panic in the streets, people afraid to leave their homes; the shadow of the New Renegade, touching every corner of the globe. Those that did venture out glanced furtively behind them, always wary of some unseen assailant. The smarter ones glanced not back, but up, at the unseen fleet orbiting the planet, ready to glass all should the situation get out of control.
Houn sighed. Always fear. Fear of the known, fear of the unknown. Despite countless generations of advancement, mankind still spent their days running from shadows.
A creaking sound issued from behind Houn. "Ah, Kime..."
"Look, Mast- ...Houn," said Kime, his voice trembling. "I'm out of here. I've got... I've just got stuff going on that..."
Houn spun around, facing Kime. Kime was a short man, wiry, with dark hair and big, brown eyes. Cute, but a bit of a sniveler. "Are you... are you breaking up with me?"
"Look," Kime continued, his lip quivering, "it's not you, man. It's me. I just... I need to see other people..."
Houn narrowed his eyes. Even a child could have plucked the name out of Kime's head, so poorly did he shield the thought. "People?" Houn interrupted. "More like 'person'... Seriously? You're leaving me for Seriously?"
Kime flinched back, almost whimping now. "Look, we just got to talking, and you know, he pointed out that, you know, even though I love you, it's probably all just your psychically controlling my emotions, and you know..."
Houn scowled. "So you let him control you instead? You weak-minded peabrain! Fine, go be with your new 'lover', and I hope he keeps a better lock on your brain than I did; though frankly, bitch, your mind is such a cesspool it's hardly worth the effort. Get out."
Kime stood, mouth agape. "But... Houn... I just..."
"OUT!" Houn shouted, thrusting force with the full power of his mind, knocking Kime from his feet. He tumbled, banging his arm against the floor.
"Ow! My elbow! I think you broke it!" Houn's eyes flared dangerously, and Kime caught the look; he hurried to his feet, tears streaming down his cheeks, and fled the room.
Houn returned to the window, and to his somber contemplations. He'd miss Kime, probably, but not for long. There were always others; always others fearful enough, in need of comfort and protection. Because that is the nature of Man.
"It wasn't always like this," thought Houn. "Arcadia used to be so full of life, of energy, but now..." Now, all was chaos. Panic in the streets, people afraid to leave their homes; the shadow of the New Renegade, touching every corner of the globe. Those that did venture out glanced furtively behind them, always wary of some unseen assailant. The smarter ones glanced not back, but up, at the unseen fleet orbiting the planet, ready to glass all should the situation get out of control.
Houn sighed. Always fear. Fear of the known, fear of the unknown. Despite countless generations of advancement, mankind still spent their days running from shadows.
A creaking sound issued from behind Houn. "Ah, Kime..."
"Look, Mast- ...Houn," said Kime, his voice trembling. "I'm out of here. I've got... I've just got stuff going on that..."
Houn spun around, facing Kime. Kime was a short man, wiry, with dark hair and big, brown eyes. Cute, but a bit of a sniveler. "Are you... are you breaking up with me?"
"Look," Kime continued, his lip quivering, "it's not you, man. It's me. I just... I need to see other people..."
Houn narrowed his eyes. Even a child could have plucked the name out of Kime's head, so poorly did he shield the thought. "People?" Houn interrupted. "More like 'person'... Seriously? You're leaving me for Seriously?"
Kime flinched back, almost whimping now. "Look, we just got to talking, and you know, he pointed out that, you know, even though I love you, it's probably all just your psychically controlling my emotions, and you know..."
Houn scowled. "So you let him control you instead? You weak-minded peabrain! Fine, go be with your new 'lover', and I hope he keeps a better lock on your brain than I did; though frankly, bitch, your mind is such a cesspool it's hardly worth the effort. Get out."
Kime stood, mouth agape. "But... Houn... I just..."
"OUT!" Houn shouted, thrusting force with the full power of his mind, knocking Kime from his feet. He tumbled, banging his arm against the floor.
"Ow! My elbow! I think you broke it!" Houn's eyes flared dangerously, and Kime caught the look; he hurried to his feet, tears streaming down his cheeks, and fled the room.
Houn returned to the window, and to his somber contemplations. He'd miss Kime, probably, but not for long. There were always others; always others fearful enough, in need of comfort and protection. Because that is the nature of Man.
Sweet love. [tiny]I'll be your minion, Houn. I'll never leave you. Mainly cuz I'm weak minded.[/tiny]
A better question would be: When does day 1 begin?
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I think day 1 was supposed to begin today and end tomorrow at the time noted in the OP. It is my understanding that it will now begin tomorrow at the time noted in the OP. He will be able to clarify tomorrow morning GMT.
Edit: given that not all the PMs were sent, the game definitely hasn't started yet.
It begins when The Renegade contacts me, either directly or through an agent. I must know your victory condition, sir or madam, so that I can best determine our relationship.
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ctrl-+ works too, even on a laptop.
But it's no longer faster than just quoting or copy-pasting.
HOOOUUUUUNN!
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So, it's been awhile since we day one'd him. Who's with me?[/tiny]
I'm still reading it, silly. I'm too paranoid not to :P.
That being said, if Houn dies Day One to something besides the vote? It was me. Remember this!
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[tiny]Now this is the story all about how
My life got flipped, turned upside down
And Id like to take a minute just sit right there
Ill tell you how I became the prince of a town called bel-air
In west philadelfia born and raised
On the playground where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys said were up in no good
Started making trouble in my neighbourhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said youre moving with your aunte and uncle in bel-air
I whistled for a cab and when it came near the
Licensplate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought now forget it, yo home to bel-air
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabby yo, homes smell you later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To settle my throne as the prince of bel-air[/tiny]
Anyway. Role PMs will begin going out shortly. It might take me a while...
You are...
[tiny]...Not getting a good role. You are literally the only vanillager in the whole goddamn game.[/tiny]
The best part is, I can now use that excuse this ENTIRE GAME.
You mean the one day you are alive? Well, I suppose nothing is stopping you from claiming that on Day One, but you know it won't make a difference, right?
Your life is mine!
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3DS Friend Code: 3110-5393-4113
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This game just got :winky:
Houn sighed. Always fear. Fear of the known, fear of the unknown. Despite countless generations of advancement, mankind still spent their days running from shadows.
A creaking sound issued from behind Houn. "Ah, Kime..."
"Look, Mast- ...Houn," said Kime, his voice trembling. "I'm out of here. I've got... I've just got stuff going on that..."
Houn spun around, facing Kime. Kime was a short man, wiry, with dark hair and big, brown eyes. Cute, but a bit of a sniveler. "Are you... are you breaking up with me?"
"Look," Kime continued, his lip quivering, "it's not you, man. It's me. I just... I need to see other people..."
Houn narrowed his eyes. Even a child could have plucked the name out of Kime's head, so poorly did he shield the thought. "People?" Houn interrupted. "More like 'person'... Seriously? You're leaving me for Seriously?"
Kime flinched back, almost whimping now. "Look, we just got to talking, and you know, he pointed out that, you know, even though I love you, it's probably all just your psychically controlling my emotions, and you know..."
Houn scowled. "So you let him control you instead? You weak-minded peabrain! Fine, go be with your new 'lover', and I hope he keeps a better lock on your brain than I did; though frankly, bitch, your mind is such a cesspool it's hardly worth the effort. Get out."
Kime stood, mouth agape. "But... Houn... I just..."
"OUT!" Houn shouted, thrusting force with the full power of his mind, knocking Kime from his feet. He tumbled, banging his arm against the floor.
"Ow! My elbow! I think you broke it!" Houn's eyes flared dangerously, and Kime caught the look; he hurried to his feet, tears streaming down his cheeks, and fled the room.
Houn returned to the window, and to his somber contemplations. He'd miss Kime, probably, but not for long. There were always others; always others fearful enough, in need of comfort and protection. Because that is the nature of Man.
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Is losing Kime any loss at all? I'd consider it a gain.
Hahahaha, :^::^:! Excellent :P!
I'm almost not gonna kill you day one for that.
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That means hes ultra special
Sweet love. [tiny]I'll be your minion, Houn. I'll never leave you. Mainly cuz I'm weak minded.[/tiny]
...j/k, I'm not going to kill you all. That would be a waste of time.
Actually, I'm just pumped to start the game for realsies, yo. I may or may not have a GIANT ROBOT to unleash, after all.
You can't fall off the page when it is subscrived in your user panel. It's placement on the home page becomes irrelevant.
27 minutes ago.
ALSO NOT ALL PMS WERE SENT OUT
ED WILL BE BACK TOMORROW WITH MORE INFO
A better question would be: When does day 1 begin?
Edit: given that not all the PMs were sent, the game definitely hasn't started yet.
*just laying groundwork.