Merge branch 'art-for-imp' into 'pregmod-master'

Art for imp; spelling

Closes #2313

See merge request pregmodfan/fc-pregmod!7861

src/uncategorized/REFS.tw

@@ -168,7 +168,7 @@
 	<<set $activeSlaveOneTimeMaxAge = 24>>
 	<<set $oneTimeDisableDisability = 1>>
 	<<set $activeSlave = GenerateNewSlave("")>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.origin = "You don't know what $he was before $he was abducted by Imperial merchants, transformed into a cybernetic, mindbroken hound of war, and sold to you. Now $he only recieves positive stimuli directly to $his brain when being loyal and obedient to you, and a barrage of violent imagery when you order $him to attack.">>
+	<<set $activeSlave.origin = "You don't know what $he was before $he was abducted by Imperial merchants, transformed into a cybernetic, mindbroken hound of war, and sold to you. Now $he only receives positive stimuli directly to $his brain when being loyal and obedient to you, and a barrage of violent imagery when you order $him to attack.">>
 	<<set $activeSlave.career = "a child soldier">>
 	<<set $activeSlave.devotion = 100>>
 	<<set $activeSlave.trust = 100>>
@@ -200,51 +200,9 @@
 	<<run setHealth($activeSlave, jsRandom(30, 60), 0, 0, 0, 0)>>
 
 <<case "dead baron">>
-    <<set $activeSlaveOneTimeMinAge = 22>>
-    <<set $activeSlaveOneTimeMaxAge = 34>>
-	<<set $activeSlave = GenerateNewSlave("XY")>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.origin = "$He is a knight. If you have acquired this slave, something has gone wrong.">>
-	<<set $activeSlave.career = "spec ops">>
-    <<set $activeSlave.devotion = random(-80,-60)>>
-    <<set $activeSlave.muscles = random(50,75)>>
-    <<set $activeSlave.skill.combat = 1>>
-    <<set $activeSlave.behavioralFlaw = "malicious", $activeSlave.behavioralQuirk = "none">>
-	<<set $activeSlave.trust = random(-30,-20)>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.boobs = 150>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.butt = random(0,1)>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.vagina = -1>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.clit = 0>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.labia = 0>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.ovaries = 0>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.preg = 0>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.dick = random(3,5)>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.balls = random(2,4)>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.scrotum = $activeSlave.balls>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.prostate = 1>>
-
+	<<set $activeSlave = 0>>
 <<case "baron demand">>
-    <<set $activeSlaveOneTimeMinAge = 22>>
-    <<set $activeSlaveOneTimeMaxAge = 34>>
-	<<set $activeSlave = GenerateNewSlave("XY")>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.origin = "$He is a knight. If you have acquired this slave, something has gone wrong.">>
-	<<set $activeSlave.career = "spec ops">>
-    <<set $activeSlave.devotion = random(-80,-60)>>
-    <<set $activeSlave.muscles = random(50,75)>>
-    <<set $activeSlave.skill.combat = 1>>
-    <<set $activeSlave.behavioralFlaw = "malicious", $activeSlave.behavioralQuirk = "none">>
-	<<set $activeSlave.trust = random(-30,-20)>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.boobs = 150>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.butt = random(0,1)>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.vagina = -1>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.clit = 0>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.labia = 0>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.ovaries = 0>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.preg = 0>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.dick = random(3,5)>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.balls = random(2,4)>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.scrotum = $activeSlave.balls>>
-	<<set $activeSlave.prostate = 1>>
-
+	<<set $activeSlave = 0>>
 <<case "transformation fetishism encounter">>
 	<<set $activeSlaveOneTimeMaxAge = 22>>
 	<<set $oneTimeDisableDisability = 1>>
@@ -345,19 +303,19 @@
 <<default>>
 <</switch>>
 
-<span id="art-frame">
-	/* 000-250-006 */
-	<<if $seeImages == 1>>
-		<<if $imageChoice == 1>>
-			<div class="imageRef lrgVector"><div class="mask">&nbsp;</div><<= SlaveArt($activeSlave, 2, 0)>></div>
-		<<else>>
-			<div class="imageRef lrgRender"><div class="mask">&nbsp;</div><<= SlaveArt($activeSlave, 2, 0)>></div>
+<<if $activeSlave != 0 && def $activeSlave>>
+	<span id="art-frame">
+		/* 000-250-006 */
+		<<if $seeImages == 1>>
+			<<if $imageChoice == 1>>
+				<div class="imageRef lrgVector"><div class="mask">&nbsp;</div><<= SlaveArt($activeSlave, 2, 0)>></div>
+			<<else>>
+				<div class="imageRef lrgRender"><div class="mask">&nbsp;</div><<= SlaveArt($activeSlave, 2, 0)>></div>
+			<</if>>
 		<</if>>
-	<</if>>
-	/* 000-250-006 */
-</span>
+		/* 000-250-006 */
+	</span>
 
-<<if $activeSlave != 0 && def $activeSlave>>
 	<<set $desc = SlaveTitle($activeSlave)>>
 	<<run Enunciate($activeSlave)>>
 	<<setLocalPronouns $activeSlave>>
@@ -393,7 +351,7 @@
 
 	Although you regularly host casual parties in $arcologies[0].name, the demands of the elite nobility, those chosen few who stand above even your millionaires and societal elites, can be truly extravagant. Every once in a while, instead of a simple, classy party, they clamor for something more - a proper feast. As the Emperor of the arcology, it falls to you to organize such an event, and plan it to satisfy even the ravenous appetites of your ever-hungry Barons.
 	<br><br>
-	Planning a genuine feast is no small task. Unlike your typical parties, which can be as simple as preparing food and drinks served by your own slavegirls, this celebration almost by necessity must be an enormous blowout. The Barons will come expecting delicacies from around the world, enough alcohol to get all of them drunk ten times over, foreign slaves and entertainment for the night, and a truly decadcent level of indulgence, one befitting of an assembly of rulers. The greatest celebrations can go on for full days at a time, stopped only to sleep before returning to the festivities. Although such lavishness can be crushingly expensive, the best feasts are more than just the best time anyone can have in the Free Cities - they're also calendar events remembered for years to come.
+	Planning a genuine feast is no small task. Unlike your typical parties, which can be as simple as preparing food and drinks served by your own slavegirls, this celebration almost by necessity must be an enormous blowout. The Barons will come expecting delicacies from around the world, enough alcohol to get all of them drunk ten times over, foreign slaves and entertainment for the night, and a truly decadent level of indulgence, one befitting of an assembly of rulers. The greatest celebrations can go on for full days at a time, stopped only to sleep before returning to the festivities. Although such lavishness can be crushingly expensive, the best feasts are more than just the best time anyone can have in the Free Cities - they're also calendar events remembered for years to come.
 
 <<case "warhound">>
 
@@ -401,13 +359,13 @@
 	<br><br>
 	As you approach, the fat merchant bows deeply, still holding the leash. "Ah, your Highness!" The trader says in a high-pitched, silky voice, his pudgy face coming up to look you in the eyes. "I had not expected such a royal calibre of visitor to my humble stall, but you shall nevertheless profit much from my wares." You gesture to the $girl on the leash, who, upon closer inspection, seems to be some kind of cybernetic dog-$girl, and ask what $he is.
 	<br><br>
-	"$He is a warhound, your Imperial majesty. A common criminal, some gutter trash waste of oxygen from the old world, given fresh purpose in life by the wonders of our new technologies. Now, what was once a street rat recieves pleasure in life only from obeying the will of $his masters - you and I - courtesy of an implant in $his brain that dulls all function but the pleasure of servitude, flooding $him with serotonin and other such chemicals when $he obeys." The pudgy merchant harshly tugs on the leash, and the 'warhound' yelps, then rolls over on $his back to submissively display $his pristine, naked genitals. "Do not be decieved by $his submissive appearance towards you, my lord. Simply gesture at your foes and whisper an order, and $he will tear a thousand soldiers apart with teeth and claw to protect you. And $he can be yours for the criminally low price of merely twenty thousand credits, special for the undisputed master of $arcologies[0].name!"
+	"$He is a warhound, your Imperial majesty. A common criminal, some gutter trash waste of oxygen from the old world, given fresh purpose in life by the wonders of our new technologies. Now, what was once a street rat receives pleasure in life only from obeying the will of $his masters - you and I - courtesy of an implant in $his brain that dulls all function but the pleasure of servitude, flooding $him with serotonin and other such chemicals when $he obeys." The pudgy merchant harshly tugs on the leash, and the 'warhound' yelps, then rolls over on $his back to submissively display $his pristine, naked genitals. "Do not be deceived by $his submissive appearance towards you, my lord. Simply gesture at your foes and whisper an order, and $he will tear a thousand soldiers apart with teeth and claw to protect you. And $he can be yours for the criminally low price of merely twenty thousand credits, special for the undisputed master of $arcologies[0].name!"
 
 <<case "baron demand">>
 
 	One of your Barons has approached you with an elegantly-worded but rather entitled letter demanding that you increase his already extraordinarily generous stipend and allow for more individual freedom in the management of his arcology district. The petition appears to be supported by a number of other powerful Barons, who have tacked their name on in asking for similar advantages.
 	<br><br>
-	"We manage and control the day-to-day operations of this entire Arcology," the letter reads, "And without us it would collapse in a matter of weeks. As such, you will not find our enclosed demands unreasonable, of greater rights and privleges for the daunting task of management and rule in your Immortal name, mighty Emperor..."
+	"We manage and control the day-to-day operations of this entire Arcology," the letter reads, "And without us it would collapse in a matter of weeks. As such, you will not find our enclosed demands unreasonable, of greater rights and privileges for the daunting task of management and rule in your Immortal name, mighty Emperor..."
 
 <<case "physical idealist encounter">>
 
@@ -541,14 +499,14 @@
 		<</link>>
 			<br><<link "Televise the duel and have it sold as pay-per-view live entertainment">>
 				<<replace "#result">>
-					The Knights straighten up as you inform them that you'll allow the duel, and they're hardly listening when you explain that it'll be televised under your supervision. If anything, they seem more excited to have an audience for their fight. A few days later, you host the event between your two champions, giving each a longsword and a tabard bearing their coat of arms as their only protection against the other. With the cameras rolling, you annouce for the duel to commence, and the two massive men lunge at once another with the immediate clatter of steel on steel. As the crowd cheers fanatically, the two Knights wrestle and fight, slashing violently at the slightest sign of exposure from their enemy. After a few intense minutes of close, bloody fighting, one of the Knights slips for a moment on a pocket of loose sand, and the other rams his longsword through their neck immediately, nearly decpitating him in single motion. The crowd cheers wildly as the victorious Knight drives the rest of his longsword to the side, totally severing his enemy's head from their shoulders. As you congratulate the victor on his success, $assistant.name sends you a series of statistics indicating that the short, televised brutality has earned you @@.green;several thousand credits,@@ but that many of the public are absolutely @@.red;horrified@@ to have seen idolized Knights murder one another in such a senseless display of brutality.
+					The Knights straighten up as you inform them that you'll allow the duel, and they're hardly listening when you explain that it'll be televised under your supervision. If anything, they seem more excited to have an audience for their fight. A few days later, you host the event between your two champions, giving each a longsword and a tabard bearing their coat of arms as their only protection against the other. With the cameras rolling, you announce for the duel to commence, and the two massive men lunge at once another with the immediate clatter of steel on steel. As the crowd cheers fanatically, the two Knights wrestle and fight, slashing violently at the slightest sign of exposure from their enemy. After a few intense minutes of close, bloody fighting, one of the Knights slips for a moment on a pocket of loose sand, and the other rams his longsword through their neck immediately, nearly decapitating him in single motion. The crowd cheers wildly as the victorious Knight drives the rest of his longsword to the side, totally severing his enemy's head from their shoulders. As you congratulate the victor on his success, $assistant.name sends you a series of statistics indicating that the short, televised brutality has earned you @@.green;several thousand credits,@@ but that many of the public are absolutely @@.red;horrified@@ to have seen idolized Knights murder one another in such a senseless display of brutality.
 					<<run cashX(3000, "televised a duel")>>
 					<<run repX(-2500, "event")>>
 				<</replace>>
 			<</link>>
 		<br><<link "Punish both and force them to make up">>
 			<<replace "#result">>
-				You launch into a tirade at both of the feuding Knights about their public image and the utter childishness of their petty feud; after only a few minutes of yelling into their faces, both enormous men shirk like disciplined schoolboys under your gaze, their scarred faces pushing back into their heavy Imperial plate as if for protection. Even as you annouce you'll be having both of them flogged for daring to request a duel to the death for such a trivial matter, they simply mutter apologies, red-faced at the humiliation. Some days later, after having beaten both of their hides raw in the marketplace, you see the two Knights, out of armor, sharing beers at a local bar and laughing with one another. It seems they've forgotten their blood feud as soon as they started it, and both they and the arcology are @@.green;pleased@@ to have such an ugly matter off their hands.
+				You launch into a tirade at both of the feuding Knights about their public image and the utter childishness of their petty feud; after only a few minutes of yelling into their faces, both enormous men shirk like disciplined schoolboys under your gaze, their scarred faces pushing back into their heavy Imperial plate as if for protection. Even as you announce you'll be having both of them flogged for daring to request a duel to the death for such a trivial matter, they simply mutter apologies, red-faced at the humiliation. Some days later, after having beaten both of their hides raw in the marketplace, you see the two Knights, out of armor, sharing beers at a local bar and laughing with one another. It seems they've forgotten their blood feud as soon as they started it, and both they and the arcology are @@.green;pleased@@ to have such an ugly matter off their hands.
 				<<run repX(1500, "event")>>
 			<</replace>>
 		<</link>>
@@ -559,13 +517,13 @@
 	<span id="result">
 		<<link "Appoint the Baron's firstborn son">>
 			<<replace "#result">>
-				You annouce with minimal fanfare that the firstborn son of the Baron will be assuming the title, as expected. The annoucement is met without surprise, but with some dissapointment by powerhungry lesser elites who thought the death of the Baron might have given them a chance at taking the title for themselves. The smug-looking lordling takes his father's band with a smile, and says that his family @@.green;appreciates@@ you sticking to tradition and rewarding their family's loyalty.
+				You announce with minimal fanfare that the firstborn son of the Baron will be assuming the title, as expected. The announcement is met without surprise, but with some disappointment by powerhungry lesser elites who thought the death of the Baron might have given them a chance at taking the title for themselves. The smug-looking lordling takes his father's band with a smile, and says that his family @@.green;appreciates@@ you sticking to tradition and rewarding their family's loyalty.
 			<<run repX(500, "event")>>
 			<</replace>>
 		<</link>>
 			<br><<link "Appoint a wealthy executive instead">>
 				<<replace "#result">>
-					You select one of your loyal executives, an ultra-wealthy trader within the arcology who made a fortune in the sale of human bodies, for the new Barony. The man, a portly and unintimidating man that hides a razor-sharp mind behind his fat and an exepensive suit, smiles full of teeth as you annouce your decision to a waiting crowd of elites. After you go through the formalities and hand him the golden band that'll represent his symbol of office, he shakes your hand vigorously, still smiling devilishly. The furious baronets, robbed of their title, do their best to obstruct the ceremony, and the decision to take the title from their family causes @@.red;fear and concern@@ amongst Barons now insecure of their family's future. The next day, the newly-appointed Baron sends you a platter of expensive gifts and foreign candies, complimented with a @@.green;massive direct deposit to your bank account.@@ You can't help but feel that such a crafty fox might use his new power to @@.red;corner the market@@ in his barony, though.
+					You select one of your loyal executives, an ultra-wealthy trader within the arcology who made a fortune in the sale of human bodies, for the new Barony. The man, a portly and unintimidating man that hides a razor-sharp mind behind his fat and an expensive suit, smiles full of teeth as you announce your decision to a waiting crowd of elites. After you go through the formalities and hand him the golden band that'll represent his symbol of office, he shakes your hand vigorously, still smiling devilishly. The furious baronets, robbed of their title, do their best to obstruct the ceremony, and the decision to take the title from their family causes @@.red;fear and concern@@ amongst Barons now insecure of their family's future. The next day, the newly-appointed Baron sends you a platter of expensive gifts and foreign candies, complimented with a @@.green;massive direct deposit to your bank account.@@ You can't help but feel that such a crafty fox might use his new power to @@.red;corner the market@@ in his barony, though.
 					<<run cashX(5000, "Baron Gift")>>
 					<<run $arcologies[0].prosperity -= 1>>
 					<<run cashX(-2000, "Costs of Administrative Change")>>
@@ -597,7 +555,7 @@
 	<<if $cash >= 8500>>
 		<<link "Accept their conditions as a show of good faith">><<print cashFormat(8500)>>
 			<<replace "#result">>
-				You gracefully accept the demands of your Barons, granting them a number of minor new rights and increasing their luxurious Imperial stipends further. Predictably, the Barons are @@.green;overjoyed@@ at your flat acceptance, and shower you with praise and compliments for a few days before returning to the management of their now wealthier districts, enrichened at the @@.red;expense of your treasury@@.
+				You gracefully accept the demands of your Barons, granting them a number of minor new rights and increasing their luxurious Imperial stipends further. Predictably, the Barons are @@.green;overjoyed@@ at your flat acceptance, and shower you with praise and compliments for a few days before returning to the management of their now wealthier districts, enriched at the @@.red;expense of your treasury@@.
 			<<run repX(2000, "event")>>
 			<<run cashX(-8500, "Baron demands")>>
 			<</replace>>
@@ -613,7 +571,7 @@
 		<<if $cash >= 2000>>
 		<br><<link "Refuse their demands, but placate them with gifts and ceremonies">><<print cashFormat(2000)>>
 			<<replace "#result">>
-				You invite the Barons to a party at your penthouse, informing them of your refusal of the petition over expensive wines and foreign slavegirl entertainment brought in for the evening's amusement. Although the pompous Barons do sulk somewhat at your refusal, the free drink and girls is more than enough to distract even these wealthy intellectuals, and the whole notion of additional Baron privleges is forgotten over the course of one drunken, @@.red;expensive@@ celebration.
+				You invite the Barons to a party at your penthouse, informing them of your refusal of the petition over expensive wines and foreign slavegirl entertainment brought in for the evening's amusement. Although the pompous Barons do sulk somewhat at your refusal, the free drink and girls is more than enough to distract even these wealthy intellectuals, and the whole notion of additional Baron privileges is forgotten over the course of one drunken, @@.red;expensive@@ celebration.
 				<<run cashX(-2000, "Trinkets and entertainment for the Barons")>>
 			<</replace>>
 		<</link>>
@@ -637,7 +595,7 @@
 		<<if $cash >= 5000>>
 			<br><<link "Plan a moderate feast">><<print cashFormat(5000)>>
 				<<replace "#result">>
-					There's no special cause for celebration this time around, but that doesn't mean you can't have a great time. You lay out platters of expensive food and drink, served by gorgeous maids, for the arriving Barons and Knights, who seem universally pleased to have an oppurtunity to forget the troubles of rulership and power for a day - not that that's particularly difficult in the Free Cities, anyway. Among the roaring company of $arcologies[0].name's wealthiest and most influential citizens, you tear into fresh-cooked meats and the rounded asses of the servants alike, in a glorious celebration where nothing and no one is off-limits. At the end of the evening, when the crowd has finally had their fill and you've fucked and drank enough that you can barely stand to wave them goodbye, nearly each and every Baron leaves the celebration with a @@.green;stupid, drunken smile across their face.@@
+					There's no special cause for celebration this time around, but that doesn't mean you can't have a great time. You lay out platters of expensive food and drink, served by gorgeous maids, for the arriving Barons and Knights, who seem universally pleased to have an opportunity to forget the troubles of rulership and power for a day - not that that's particularly difficult in the Free Cities, anyway. Among the roaring company of $arcologies[0].name's wealthiest and most influential citizens, you tear into fresh-cooked meats and the rounded asses of the servants alike, in a glorious celebration where nothing and no one is off-limits. At the end of the evening, when the crowd has finally had their fill and you've fucked and drank enough that you can barely stand to wave them goodbye, nearly each and every Baron leaves the celebration with a @@.green;stupid, drunken smile across their face.@@
 					<<run cashX(-5000, "Feasting")>>
 					<<run repX(2000, "event")>>
 				<</replace>>
@@ -645,7 +603,7 @@
 		<</if>>
 		<br><<link "No feast this year">>
 			<<replace "#result">>
-				You somberly annouce that there'll be no feast this time around, despite the mutterings of your Barons. Unsurprisngly, the pompous nobles are @@.red;deeply frustrated@@ with the lack of a feast, and spend the next few weeks snarkily reminding you about your failure to provide a celebration worthy of your title. At least your treasury isn't forced to bear the burden of another feast for now.
+				You somberly announce that there'll be no feast this time around, despite the mutterings of your Barons. Unsurprisingly, the pompous nobles are @@.red;deeply frustrated@@ with the lack of a feast, and spend the next few weeks snarkily reminding you about your failure to provide a celebration worthy of your title. At least your treasury isn't forced to bear the burden of another feast for now.
 				<<run repX(-2000, "event")>>
 			<</replace>>
 		<</link>>