ViscountEric's Want List:
Nothing
ViscountEric's Money-Is-No-Object Want List:
Catalyst Game Labs
The Imaginary Store List (The Pegleg Gnome):
So I did a thing.... and I think it's safe enough to finally talk about it.
I had fate offer me an invite to play in an online wargame... with a twist.
Tim from Saskatoon from Tim's Miniature Wargaming Blog invited me partake in a Back of Beyond Campaign that was an interesting mix of Diplomacy and Tim gleefully killing himself each weekend.
While the full rules are here, here's the low-down. Each player was a faction in Central Asia. White Russians, Red Russians, Western Interventionists, and local warlords ruled the day, with the goal to obtain more territory, grow your armies and eventually dominate the region. After spirited communications to each player, or the group as a whole, orders were given by Friday night, and Tim would resolve all battles and sieges over the weekend, using One Hour Wargames, and a write-up by Monday. Outside of a weekend with an aging man and his ukulele, things ran smoothly.
THE MAP
Artwork by Tim from Saskatoon |
I've been wildly impressed with Dollar Tree's Final Faction line of action figures. Even for a $1.25, the figures are definitely good enough to play with, and a number of pieces can be used for miniature games, and the accessory packs are good for toys and augmenting your tabletop armies.
This was on the shelf as a P-131 Automated Drone. That might be fine for final faction, but me, it's a Gnomish Space Marine Dreadnought.
Project 350: Despite getting some stuff off the lists this month, we've bumped back up to 459 (304 drafts/155 scheduled) versus 456 (298/158) last month. Despite being behind only three Gamma World sessions, I also have found some pretty cool stuff to add to my blogging "to-do" list. Once some of this stuff on the painting bench gets finished, I can proceed with Planet 28 and Pulp Alley projects (and whatever the sci-fi games for Historicon will need.
Years ago, I began using a tweak "Twenty Questions" system that was developed by others, to help describe my game, what it was about, and what has occurred during the campaign. A few years year, and now I'm updating those.
My Adventures in Gulluvia BECMI D&D Twenty Questions was originally posted in October of 2020. The last episode was posted on April 6, 2021, so there should be some updates beyond simple hindsight.
With Maja's basketball showcase last weekend, we were all over the Lancaster area. Sunday put us in Millersville, Pennsylvania, and although I haven't visited the university campus in 25 years, I was happy to find a gaming store for my solo drive home.
Owl Center Games sits in a stand alone building along PA-999 (Manor Ave). Parking is reserved for 30-minutes up front, with more parking for the gamers along the side, which made my visit so much more convenient.
So let's get down to my brass tacks I love so very much....I love the signage used for each "department" in the store. |
Don't forget the mandatory disc golf selection, which seems to be a thing at a third of the shops I've visited. |
Sorry, the alphorn in the far back doesn't count |
Owl Central Games is located at 250 Manor Ave (PA-999) in Millersville, PA. More information can be found at www.owlcentralgames.com or on their Facebook page.
The Crew of the Pretio in This Week's Episode
Ne'vets Aharo - an exotic animal broker, both legal and otherwise, majority owner in the Pretio.
Ne'vets and Duk'k quickly escorted Sid back to the starport. Destination: Anywhere but here.
Hearing them come up the ramp, the Twi'lek, Evus met them at the top.
Ne'vets brushed past the Twi'lek, "Evus, everything good order with the ship?"
"I think so. No new problems."
"Great, prep the ship for take-off. NOW"
As Evus, Sid, and R2-H8(r) paid off docking fees and prepped for departure, Ne'vets went into his cabin and sent a quick message to the Imperial Science Corps, declining the job offer.
Once Sid anounced the ship was ready, Ne'vets ordered to punch it.
Duk'k walked over to Latorna's cabin, which she had been sharing with Evus. Latorna had added little to the Twi'lek's vibe of weapons catalogs, centerfold posters, and blaster maintenance gear. She left a love letter half-stuck under a pillow and her stuffed bantha toy she slept with.
Evus peeked around the corner to see what Duk'k was looking for, "What happened to Latorna? Did she go off half-cocked again?"
Duk'k, "Yes"
Ne'vets: "I'm sorry Evus, but you have the worst taste in women."
Duk'k corrected him, "Second-worst. Evus, you never dated Rosalyn, right?"
Nev'ets interrupted Evus's answer, "I don't know, but Rosalyn never tried robbing the bank, while in our company, TWICE!"
Evus "Let's not talk about the forty-seven lives she took blowing up that Jawa Juice."
Duk'k "I don't think they all count as the same. I think Jawa souls count as a quarter of a human soul... Sipskud's are pretty close to human souls, maybe a little bit more."
With that, Duk'k walked out with the love letter, went to a trash port, and discharged the letter into space.
Once Sid got the ship to the closest jump point, a quick conference was held, and it was decided the best course of action was to travel to Bestine, where their correspondence office was located. The soon jumped to hyperspace with no delay.
The trip from Botajef to Bestine was wildly indirect, with multiple drops out of hyperspace, to adjust, recalculate, and jump again. Dropping out of hyperspace for one of those redirection near the planet Skako, they found themselves in a traffic jame, with fifty other ships hanging around and awaiting meneuvers from a trio of Imperial star destroyers.
The side trek only added one more day to the journey, and the Pretio made it to Bestine IV with no other issues.
The Imperial News Network (and Ne'vets mesages) picked up the following chatter:
(1) The third month of the Skako Rebellion is extremely slow but progressing correctly. Grand Admiral Thrawn's fleet has arrived for technological support given the heavy methane atmosphere.
Sid: "We dodged a blaster bolt there."
Duk'k: "Nonsense, Thrawn would definitely be into exotic animals."
(2) The planet Efete continues to be used as a Rebellion base, with only limited transportation from spaceliners from the Oberlates Corporation. Full spaceliner destroyed by Imperials. All other transportation has been cut off.
(3) Latorna's bounty was officially removed, along with the news from Botajef of a Sal Castus, a long-time security guard at the bank, will be given the Imperial bounty of 15,000 credits
(4) Everything is typical broker work, licenses, fees, arranging middle-men for delivery.
(5) Two of Ne'vets' usual contacts for "routine" exotic animals had left the business. One was not responding and another announced their retirement just days before. It was funny, that contact had a lucrative hustle, and had at lest 50 more years before considering retirement.
The crew hung out on-planet for a few days. With no obligations and no upcoming prospects, the galaxy was their quesadilla.
Duk'k went to one of the local resorts and spend his time relaxing by a poolside bar.
Evus restocked his supply of physical copies of Blaster and Powerpacks and old military catalogs, some of if was even Old Republic.
Ne'vets stayed on board, paying bills, and answering messages in his quarters. Sid was sitting on a bench awaiting any random orders Ne'vets had for him.
While everyone was off-ship, R2-H8(r) continued to send communiques across the Imperial networks, looking for his owner, Tarrie Prolek.
While everyone else was enjoying their leave, Ne'vets was back in his cabin, paying bills, when his communicator went off. It was his long-term secretary at the answering service, Justine.
"Hello, Mr Aharo, Client #479A Omicron 6, It's Justine Thyme."
"Hey Justine, You know you don't have to do that every time."
"It's part of the contract, Mr Aharo. You know you'll miss my sparkling personality when I finally transfer."
Justine continued, "Mr Aharo, did you put a want ad in the local Credit-Saver? Some guy came in with a physical ad and a very very large gun. I thought it was a disintegrator. Maybe it was a spear... I didn't really like him"
"You don't like many people."
"Be happy I like you, Mr Aharo."
Ne'vets opened up the file on "Sqarl Prugguk, Quarren Hunter, with a history of hunting and killing big game creature.
Ne'vets was entirely impressed, but he did appreciate the one reference he required: Fruut Pri, Quarren exotic animal dealer and collector. His personal assistant, "The Hostess" was possibly even more terrifying. Ne'vets reached out to Pry to see if the reference was legit.
Another day or two, the references to Fruut Pry came back resounding favorable impression. Squarrl had personally assisted him by collecting the largest Whaladon anyone had captured. His message was quite long, as he couldn't stop blubbering about his exploits.
Ne'vets also was able to set up a tentative relationship with the Quarren, handling animal relocations he he could start restocking the oceans.
Ne'vets reached out to Squarl to schedule a formal interview the next day at 1300 hours.
Sqarl Prugguk, Quarren |
GM Notes: Duk'k wanting to relax. Less Bounty Hunter, More Howard the Duck... with seven eyes.
Next: #88 - Interview with a Quarren
With my birthday last Thursday, and just Maja having a tournament this past weekend, I had come up with the bright idea of taking a relaxing Friday off, with the only thing on my schedule getting over to Maja's track meet at 4:30.
I'm lucky I was under that delusion, as Maja's team was actually going to their first ever showcase, a huge all-girls event that was even bigger than the normal 30-court Spooky Nook facility.
Did I mention her first game was 10:20am on FRIDAY and my wife had host of appointments and personal events scheduled for the weekend? So I woke up an hour earlier than normal, grabbed both kids and headed down to Lancaster.
With the usual co-ed tournaments, grades 4-11, all 30 of the regular courts at Spooky Nook, plus two additional courts they built, which are regulation but were reserved for the younger kids. For Maja and Millie, their grades usually had 8-12 teams in pool play Saturday, then Sunday morning, with play-in and championship games after lunch.
"Live at the Nook" was a showcase event for girls teams, grades 6-11.v Maja's 8th grade division had 80 team alone, divided into multiple pools, and just a guaranteed four games Friday-Sunday, with no championships. The largest division was "Varsity/11th grade" with 187 teams! And these were not just your usual Mid-Atlantic team. A scan of the entries plotted teams as far north as Minnesota and Canada, as far west as Nebraska and Texas and as far south and east as Puerto Rico!
The 8th grade division was set up in 10 pools, and Maja's team was placed in H for their first go at things. Less likely to pull the powerhouse teams from Minnesota, New York City or Boston, their first game was a national touring team a few miles down the road in Harrisburg. The program is known for multiple teams in the regular tournaments, teams that are average at best.
We feared a single team in the tournament, under their "UA" designation would mean a challenging travel team, but after the usual slow start, they ground out a 9-point win, 44-35.
The second game was against a team in Maryland that was known to upset a few quality programs last spring. They jumped out early, the bench poured a few more points on, and they finished the day winning 50-28.
Done by lunch, and with no games until 4pm Saturday, we went home and chilled.
Saturday, I picked Millie up from practice early (6th grade plays next week, so practice it is) grabbed Maja at the house, and got down to Franklin & Marshall, one of the auxiliary sites for the tournaments. Spooky Nook not only used the "kid's" gyms for "real" play, but they added two courts in their banquet area for courts 33 & 34, plus used two courts at Franklin & Marshall and two more courts at Millersville University to fulfill demand.
After playing a tight game for the first five minutes against a team from Syracause, Maja's crew went on a 13-0 run and never looked back, winning 51-35.
Sunday, we had a 3pm game, which meant a bite to eat, and a little meandering to get to Millersville's campus. On the way, we did some in-car role-playing with characters they made for the Character Creation Challenge (Days 9 and 14), but using TWERPS for resolution. It was far easier to roll a d10 in a Chessex dice container than to lose dice under the seats. The game ended as we pulled into the gym parking lot, with some fun complications for the future.
Sunday's game was against the Mid-Atlantic Heat out of South Jersey. They were 15-4 last year according to my power rankings, but with zero quality wins and two quality losses, and two losses against mediocre teams.
But they certainly played with fire. Shooting 2 for 14 to start the game, the Heat went up 13-5. At that point, the girls kicked it into high gear (the bench no less!), hit a 10-point run, and was leading 20-15 at halftime. The second half continued more of the same, as they won 45-31.
We entered the weekend with zero expectations. Expecting a higher level of quality from the teams, zero wins with a high level of playing was not out of the realm of possibility. Referencing my handy-dandy power index, Maja's team was ranked #12 with three or more tournaments (Out of 100). The Harrisburg team was #92, Syracuse #66, Maryland #28, and the Heat, even with their record, was #26. The organization should have requested a higher bracket, and when they go to one next month in Atlantic City, I anticipate they won't be going 4-0.
In a world where Wendy's released their own role-playing game, is it a surprise that Arby's sells their own polyhedral dice.
If you are on the Arby's Swag site and can catch them coming into inventory, you can obtain up to two sets of Arby's Dice for $12.00 each.
I actually have the item restock as an alert, but of course it came up as we were driving to a tournament.
So I did a thing....
After some discussions at Cold War last month, apparently I got nominated for, and I agreed, for my name to be placed on the ballot for the HMGS Board of Directors.
If you're an HMGS member, you should have received an electronic ballot in your e-mail over the weekend. If you're interested in having a board member who doesn't hastily liquidate the organization's surplas, rather find the proper ways to invest in meeting our mission as an organization for long-term benefits, I'm your guy.
I also don't want to completely scrap the current convention set-up for financing multiple regional cons. We also haven't had a non-COVID influenced Cold Wars since 2019, and that was the midst of Host/Wyndham construction. A proper financial breakdown in front of me would decide on lowering costs/increasing promotion, or, as a last result, the diversification of the con to multiple sites to accommodate high membership areas.... all without losing money hand over fist.
John McGuire has launched a Holiday Action Double Feature Kickstarter for two more for his 3,2,1.. Action! RPG,
In Hard Times on the Back 9, the characters embark on a zany and wild journey into the realm of madcap miniature gold. Printed as an 8.5 x 5.5 inch B&W zine.The Crew of the Pretio in This Week's Episode
Ne'vets Aharo - an exotic animal broker, both legal and otherwise, majority owner in the Pretio.
"We're going back to Botajef."
With those words, Ne'vets Aharo froze, his mind racing as Duk'k asked an appropriate follow-up question, "What's wrong with Botajef?"
"Really not much, we helped out an Imperial customs house against criminals, we ran into Tarrie's long-lost cousin, Latorna, and then she proceeded to blow up a bank and a Jawa Juice. Only easy thing we did on the planet was buy the Pretio...." Ne'vets scanned his crew, and once realizing that Evus was sulking in his room, "Heck, Sid, Duk'k, even the droids weren't with us back then."
"For starters, I didn't know where we were headed when we started searching out this job opportunity. I just thought if we were, or were harboring fugitives from the Empire, working for the Empire was well under their radar."
Duk'k concurred, "Hiding in plain sight. Smart."
"Right. Latorna, we can drop you off if you want, but we're probably going to be security for the science planet, so I'm assuming the don't rubber stamp these jobs."
"That's fine, we don't need to do that," Latorna countered, running her finger on the astrogation charts. "If we stop on Karivia, I get pick up new documents, maybe a good wig, and I'll be Marie Prolek, at your service. Just give me a day."
Once they landed on Karivia, Latorna was the only one to disembark. She didn't bring a com as well.
She didn't come back after a day. On the morning of the second day, the crew did Rock/Datapad/Blaster to determine if they were leaving her on planet. Blaster won.
Ne'vets scoured the newsfeeds, waiting for the first report of some explosion, or robbery, or a robbery of an explosives plant. Fortunately the news on planet was relatively calm, but on the Imperial News Networks, Latorna's life was getting complicated. Not for the worse or for the better, just.. complicated.
It was reported that Investigators for the Imperial Shipyard explosion announced that the cause of the explosions was now being ruled accidental. A corporate contractor failed to properly install energy reservoirs, which, when they were breached, caused catastrophic damage.
Ne'vets ask Duk'k to check on Latorna's bounty, and lo' and behold, half her offenses were scrubbed from the bounty description, and the total bounty dropped from 75K to 15K.
By dinner time on day two, Latorna finally returned to the ship, extremely annoyed, but holding a long blonde wig. "We're good... just.... go, please."
Ne'vets sent Sid to the cockpit, and slyly lowered the volume on the news feed.
Arriving on Botajef, Ne'vets, Duk'k, Sid, and "Marie" disembarked to find the Ministry of Science office.
The satellite office of the Science Corps was built atop the ruins of the destroyed Jawa Juice. .Five stories, with stark construction. "IMPERIAL MINISTRY OF SCIENCE - BOTAJEF SATELLITE OFFICE" across the top, it stuck out like a sore thumb on a busy commercial street.
Ne'vets adjusted his clothing, "Anyone want to come in with me?" Having and alleged imperial soldier and a rebel terrorist in attendance, he was really directing the question to Duk'k.
"I'll make a go of it. Latorna, stay with Sid." and they went inside.
Sid was sitting compactly on a bench. Latorna looked around. Botajef Inter-galactic Bank was still across the street. The ATMs had been replaced and upgraded. She had at least twenty minutes to check up whatever security upgrades were made...
Botajef Inter-galactic Bank |
Meanwhile, Ne'vets and Duk'k arranged an impromptu face-to-face of Captain Galleh Atar. It took a long time to narrow the conversation down to the research facility on Myrkr. Like previous conversations, the situation was high on pay and low on details. Vague details about long-standing tree research, even vaguer details on staff turnover. More security was maintained by a private merchant and his teams.
"There's not even a mission statement on this one, it's a bit surprising," Captain Atar said. She did offer to forward the necessary data to the mission director and security company.
"I'll try to reach out to them now and see if we can pull more detailed specs for me. In the meantime, there's a personal beverage dispenser by the front window. You're welcome to use it."
Ne'vets took the Captain up on her offer, and stared out on the busy street below as his personal beverage brewed. He saw Sid still sitting on the bench. Latorna was nowhere to be seen.
Latorna had already made it across the street, past the ATMS, and had entered the bank. She scanned the main lobby: one security guard, a Byzantine array of stanchions and ropes for the three whole customers to navigate before speaking with the three working tellers. Right beside the tellers was a wide open vault.
Latorna slid over to the end of the tellers and nonchalantly scanned to contents of the vault.
Captain Atar had difficulty contacting the facility, but simply offered the jobs to Ne'vets and his crew, largely sight unseen. The only requirements were each crew member applying in person. Ne'vets hemmed and hawed, but Atar stood firm, "Less than two years again, the area where this building now stands was a Jawa Juice. Rebel saboteurs blew everything up to distract a bank robbery across the street. We're trying to prevent these things from happening again on all planets across the Empire."
"Can I bring them around tomorrow?"
"That would be great, we can get a code cylinder with everything you need for tomorrow."
With that, Ne'vets and Duk'k departed and found Sid outside, still sitting on her bench.
Back inside the bank, Latorna hopped over a short gate and found herself inside the vault.
She began stacking trays of established credit sticks into multiple camtonos. As she hopped back over gate and headed towards the door, the security suddenly woke up from his apparent.Ne'vets grabbed Duk'k and Sid by the arms and started walking down the street. A block further and Ne'vets taking his com and making an open channel to call the Ministry of Science.
"Captain Atar's messages please...... 'Hello Captain Atar, Ne'vets Aharo. I've talked it over with my crew and we're going to decline that opportunity. Thanks again for the consideration!"
With a week off, then another one gone for Easter, it was finally tournament weekend for both Maja and Millie.
The teams have had a good run at the Zero Gravity Coaches Versus Cancer events at Spooky Nook. Allegedly all the girls teams from 6th grade to Varsity (12u to 17u) got the top pools to play in. I'm still unsure about the last part of the statement, but I'm certain the girls brough their A-game.
Millie: The sixth grade girls' biggest weakness was the lack of a true big. They managed to beat teams with multiple girls over 5'10", but week after week of that is going to cause some mental and physical wear and tear.
Enter Giavanna.
Gia is a 6'1" center who actually played against them in the last tournament. The parents were so impressed with our program (and disillusioned with the other one), that they jumped ship and Gia got to play with the girls. She's not a #1 draft pick yet, rather a consistent player, with a good skill set and a basketball IQ that keeps her out of trouble. She came off the bench each game and relieved the undersized starters, and allowed a breather for all the girls.
Despite being outsized in every game (save Gia), the team had wins of 44-8, 44-19, and 42-19. The championship game was a rematch, and they hit the 20-point mercy rule in the first half and cruised, 35-11.
Millie took a lot more shots than this time last year, tussled with all the big girls, and initiated a bunch of drawn plays. She also put a girl in an ankle lock during a jump ball scrum on the floor, and nearly made her submit.Maja: Maja's team had a few drop-outs, plus a few younger additions. With the disentrigration of the 7th grade team, 8th grade inherited their dominant 6'2" center, Odessa, plus Ashlyn, one of the girls from the ill-fated 7B team from last year. Grabbing another girl, Mariah, from the dreaded Hazleton team, and Maja is relegated back to coming off the bench. And given her play on Saturday, it was completely understandable.
With her Freshmen coach as her AAU coach, Chuck does not like to run up scores, so after dominating each team, he subbed in all the girls on the bench, and ultimately then other came within six or eight, forcing the starters to come in again. I could be worried, but being the stat-dad on the team, I referenced last years four games for the first tournament of 2022. While her steals, rebounds, and blocks are down, her assists are through the roof, she went from shooting 8% to 67%.
Although there was a chance for zero mercy against one team of troublemakers if they made it through the play-in games, the girls kept dominance, controlled the tempo, and went 4-0 on the weekend.
I'm currently awaiting the lunar/solar eclipse or end of the world, because both girls NEVER win championships together on the same weekend.
One of the most recent news stories has being the leak of certain classified documents pertaining to the Ukraine War and a host of other items that were uploaded to a Discord server and circulated around the world. Yesterday, a Massachusetts Air National Guardsman was arrested in connection to the leak.
Outside of the young men having essentially the modernized version of a job in the Air Force that I had in the 90s in the Army, and some cool possibilities of how he got the documents in the first place (read the AP article linked above), the uploaded items that interest me aren't the classified intel, rather it was a pile of Minecraft stuff attached to the folder, and one lone picture of an RPG character sheet.
An article by Vice details the character and uses an author with credits involving the post-modern World of Darkness, Kult, and Exalted to attempt to figure out what game he was trying to play. The author jumped to the same conclusions as most gamers: Spot Hidden and Library simply scream Call of Cthulhu. Except that the character attributes are all mid-single digits, which even in pre-7th edition CoC would make one of the feeblest characters in the history of the game. Plus only 100 points were distributed (unsure how that was calculated), making the skills levels basic at best. This guy might die taking the telegram from Jackson Elias, much less taking part in Masks of Nylarathotep, cool sword cane and everything.
Dr Izmer Trotzky |
While doing the boring-for-everyone-but-me mid-year blog maintenance, I came upon a fun questionnaire I've done in the past: Twenty Questions.
The original I did was actually My Twenty Answers, more of a "Get to know the blog author." series, but further delving into internet, I did discover "Twenty Questions About My Campaign." I've adapted it for my Call of Cthulhu, and Fantasy campaigns, and I swear I did a Star Wars version, but all of those were quite some time ago. In fact, that was as well before I finished my 249-episode Actual Plays over multiple campaigns in the world.
While my original idea was to write up a Twenty Questions for my current Gamma World campaign, I'll probably post that in September, closer to when my Star Wars d6 posts end and that campaign starts.
In the meantime, I'm adding some revised versions of my Twenty Questions for each of my existing campaign, not only for posterity, but because every single one is still open-ended. Look for them in the upcoming weeks!
Twenty Questions - Call of Cthulhu
Twenty Questions - World of Georic
Until then, here's a picture and link for American Barbarian. Nothing in the Gamma World campaign is base off of these comic, but I guarantee you the second storyline will have some influences.
(l to r) Robert McHope, Princess Charlotte Lea, and Yuri, all enjoying the sunrise as La Crotte de Nez. |
McHope and his mercenaries... |
Orange tokens are pinned Sikhs. Dice is wounds. |