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IPC poster? Say hello to Alistair Sslas, a purpleish lizard man...

First one, A civilian named Aldrick set himself up as a Texas Hold'em dealer. He didn't get any takers, but did end up playing a couple rounds of Blackjack near the end. Second was the first time I got all the things I wanted, and I got a pretty steady stream of patrons and was a pretty rewarding round!

@Machofish

That Unathi got abs like Nurn'Kal

To all, I'm sorry that I vented all my anger at you guys, so I'm asking forgiveness and will be turning a new leaf over. Rest in peace my beloved pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows. Name: Coop Age:23 Gender: Male Race: Diona Blood Type: Ab- General Occupational Role(s): Any Biography: As a young child, Coop grew up within a space station, living in a hip house with a basement. Spending most of the time in his basement, Coop used the television and his gaming consoles as a form of entertainment to pass his time. As time passed, his gaming skills greatly improved, to a point where he could compete in gaming competition, and he was often referred as a 'nerd' for such. Nevertheless, he found himself with lots of different flavors for his characters that made him much more unique than the average nerd, being a huge fan of Rock and Metal themed music, and a guy who can't miss a wrestling show. finding new games to play, watching shows on the television or finding a new useful piece of junk at Goat's junkyard. Upon reaching his adulthood, he began competing at multiple competitions, such as gaming, car shows, and bowling. Qualifications: Hacking Building stuff tearing stuff down. building robots. Employment Records: Building a giant robot. Gamer Security Records: Smashing stuff in his giant robot. Medical Records: Personnel Photo (Appearance text): Commendations [only to be added by admin]: Reprimands [only to be added by admin]: Other Notes: Chicks dig giant robots.

Yup can confirm that even with cycling you still get tossed around. Mag boots would be a big help. In the meantime a trick I've learned is to quickly hop in the emergency locker while the air locks cycle.

What if it was a genetic hormonal dissfunction that turn the person into a precurser of their race? Tajarans would be Weretigers Vulps would be actual Werewolves Human would be Weremonkeys/Gorrilas Unathi would be some kind of a giant Werealligator thingy. IPCs would turn into.... ehm ...... Weretoasters ? You get the idea.

@Chronarch

I know you! Yea I'm usually willing to forfeit the HoS job for her always she's cool.

New drawings! Cause vampires are cool, and nothing you say will change my mind Here's Ezekiel Varloss as a classy vampire, and Sax being all dressed up Life isn't all on station, but station work can be brought home.

Me too! There was some point I reached with sec where I was powergaming HARD and after a few rounds where my powergaming helped lead to the quick demise of antags (mainly like...disrupting a cult early) what followed was long boring rounds that required adminbus and I eventually thought to myself "If I gave these antags more of a chance then it would make the rounds better" Leads to my demise at times but it has allowed for more interesting rounds more frequently.

The hiring requirements of NT used to be "A pulse". IPCs changed that.

I think you are attributing the issue that people don't take dying seriously falsely. I would imagine that people not taking it seriously is a result from the fact that this is a video game and not from the fact that you can be cloned. I play an unclonable race anyway so this wouldn't impact me, but I don't think removing cloning will be the magic fix you believe it to be.