I am
a member of a small community, out to map parts of this empty island. Buring old corpses at every stop, infact we've only met one other living person so far.
home again, returned with a map and much needed resources. Trying to expand and keep everyone busy.
going to make roads now. Very happy that we have almost everything we need. Now is the time to expand. Luckily there are more people now and some are even awake and a couple eager to help.
happy to once again see some newspawns and even visitors coming by. We seem to be known on this island now, that's good. Still to few to make much of an impact. Still would like to improve roads, maybe a couple of offers I put out will be taken up.
shocked that he died. He was my support for all my life. Atleast there's a visitor and a newspawn girl. She seems to like me, but I'm all empty inside now.
a guy with big plans that worked out even better than expected. Planning a stellar trading career, by leveraging untapped markets. I need something big to haul all this goods in.
stuck inside since a couple of years, making goods people wanted on his last trip while making plans for the next big thing.
another year, another trip. I think that's everything needed. Taking the long way home, but then I should be able to rest. I feel the weight of responsibility of becoming an elder.
making more useful things, mostly on my own. This place has changed, so few left now.
at home trying to set things in motion. Atleast we're starting to revitalize things a bit now.
continuing as nothing happened. Lost a partner, but got a boat. Fair trade? Only time will tell.
not sure why I ended up back here again. Oh well, I've made the best of it for now, I hope they'll let me stay here doing what I was meant to do.
traveling again. I settled, but then had to move again. Oh well, things didn't go as smoothly as I had planned anyway. My new life will be much more fun, but I need to prepare carefully.
living my new life since a couple of years. Things are going well enough, the preparation paid off well. Getting some more things I need to progress.
still living the life I wanted. I copied his method and now i think back and wonder how he's doing. Strange, since I only met him once. Giving a lift to a girl I met, maybe she'll want to tag along for a while, but for now we're stuck here. I want my tools back, curse the sleeper.
a tough and dedicated mountain man. Almost starved to finally get that axe made, but after that things only picked up. Eager to once again get to swing my axe.
sidetracked, but atleast swinging something even if a sabre isn't the same as an axe. Soon I shall return to my original plans.
back on track, doing what I planned. Why did I stay? Nothing happened anyway. This will take years and this place has seen better days. I'll help if I can, where it benefits me.
now finding people along the coast again. So many empty locations, it's sad. Not sure what to do now, sailing isn't safe here.
back on familiar territory again, starting to prepare for another, shorter trip. Atleast I know what I can sell at a profit.
not known by my real name anymore. I should probably be more paranoid, as I've not exactly been keeping a low profile.
still running but feeling more confident now, half a world away. Salvage may be my future.
feeling like a repairman. I'll give all this away first chance I get. Found salvage, but found nothing of interest and lost a lot of time. Even further away now. The maps were not not to scale, but had the basic layout down pretty good.
back and preparing for my next trip, this time with some passengers. Should be less boring. I hope they survive the trip.
annoyed. I was right to worry, they didn't even live to start the trip. Been going around alone again, maybe it's time for a looong trip again.
amazed at the progress. These five years habe been incredible. We went from mud huts and bone spears to pickaxes, crossbows and smelters.
still working on improving things, but at a slower pace. Excercise makes you stronger.
a part of a well trained unit, now on the move. This was too easy, surely this will not pass unnoticed.
heading back home again, behind the others. We did what we came to do, without resistance. *Sighs* Another empty town.
back home again, having been away for quite some time. It seems I'll have to take care of things and do a lot of hard work. I don't mind, some peace and quiet will be good.
a restless traveler. Last place was nice, but dull. Improving roads is very slow work. Maybe I can get a lift someplace interesting in a car.
a surprised and reluctant leader. I wish the cars would stop here sometimes, instead of only whizzing past. Oh well, someone will come along sooner or later and be interested in what we have.
still a leader. We now have a little more than when we started and things are slowly getting better. We're still too few and too remote I think. Trying to get help from neighbors.
muddling along. Atleast some of them are still alive, but most newspawns keep dying or running off. Inherited some nice stuff that will help. Vehicles are handy.
very happy, a few people are sticking around and I feel I can trust them. That makes things so much easier.
singleminded. Work, work and more work. So many have been lost to the sleeping sickness. Atleast I'm halfway done with my bike.
fed up, I tried to be helpful. But being indoors working is a thankless task. I'm going for a trip, anywhere would be more interesting than here. Mountain air is fresh.
now in the mountains, having survived the attack of a crazed woman, killing her. Am I living here now or am I just visiting, I can't decide.
chasing a thief, away from home temporarily. Things are progressing nicely at home, we've made a new leadership structure and everyone is working towards our goals.
back home again, with a lot of resources that would otherwise go to waste. Finders keepers.
an impatient, but good hearted guy. So, I have a tandem, but now what? This place feels small.
preparing to leave, I hope I have enough healing food, the trip could be very dangerous.
back again, having explored. I don't know if I was just lucky, but it didn't seem very dangerous to me. Atleast now I'm well equipped for the next trip. I found a secret island nobody is speaking of and I'm not either.
surrounded by animals. Went to get my companion, but he just starved to death, so now I'm burying him and going back to my boat. Should I go home again or continue on? I don't know.
back home, slowly preparing to head out again. But I have a lot to do first. Maybe I'll stay for good this time, or atleast stay for longer.
a sleepy leader. I did better than my boss, so I got the job while he did other things.. But now I'm just as bad as he was.
alone again, nobody stays alive for long. Atleast things are looking up now. I have a goal in sight.
still sleepy and waiting. Nobody stays for long. My goal seems more distant now, I need instructions.
sleepy. As is everyone else. This place almost got taken over because of it. Got to stay awake.
more awake than in years. There's only us two left now, got to work out a plan. A vehicle would help I think.
a daring industrialist. Going to make a fortune making and selling this stuff. Haven't actually sold anything yet, but already planning on having employees.
frustrated, keeping employees working is hard, keeping them alive is even harder, making them stay seems impossible.
customers are coming at a slow trickle now, but I still can't employ anyone. I may have a solution to that however, but I don't want to leave here for long.
getting some sales. Lucky I did employ a few, as it's needed now. Hopefully this is only the beginning.
working away constantly. Not that many customers, will have to think of something to help that along. Finally able to pay an employee what she wanted, she's sure earned it after all these years.
a silent worker, planning my next move and collecting a nice salary. Will I be able to make as much on my own? I'd better stay and get better equipped.
still working, but planning to go. But where, doing what?
going to ever new places, mostly by chance. Meeting new people is nice, but many are very primitive. I want to help.
working for a company now. Doing what I'm good at while helping people.
going around all over the place. Maybe I need a change, I could be providing a great service for people but getting all the things won't be easy. I'll try next trip.
curious, will this community make it? I will stay and help.
very happy with how my job changed. The wind in my hair feels great, it makes the heat bearable.
happy I still sort of have my old job. I need keys or more clear instructions to do it better however, this is getting frustrating.
inside working on a different job now. Lost my last position somehow. This is alright though, but not sure I can keep going for much longer without more supplies.
working away inside, trying to make what they all want. It's been alright so far, but I'm happy that more supplies are finally coming in, it'll help.
working away, gathering things. People here are weird. It was quite lively when I first spawned, but now it's more quiet.
Starved himself after being captured by a mad woman, that was no way to live.
på resande fot. Alla gamla sover, så jag får hitta på saker själv om det ska hända något.
förväntansfull. Det lönar sig att jobba. Letade länge efter järn, bytte en massa saker mot tillräckligt för att bygga en båt. Den är snart klar.
"I'll start with who, what, where, and when, followed by whither, whether, wherefore and whence, and follow that up with a big side-order of 'why'." -- Zaphod Beeblebrox
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