Just pulled a 45 minute shift in which only one person needed assistance. He wanted to know where it was best to sell robotic components. After that I was feeling a little bored so I took a trip to New London where my angel is currently docked.
I did a two hour shift yesterday, though not on my angel, I was just sitting docked on Manhattan chatting with this one new guy who had lost 6 mill due to the server issues. I gave him one and a half mill so he could buy a camara and explained a ton of stuff to him.
Came by to drop well wishes. Glad that Bear and the rest of the Host is spreading happiness throughout the galaxy. Life is good in the mountains. Almost ran into a flock (or is it gaggle) of wild turkeys yesterday. They don't fly well.
Hey Sass, glad you dropped by. Hope your having a nice time up there. Anyway, I just pulled a short shift and helped a person learn to mine. Was only very short as I had a pressing situation to attend to.
Gave someone requested advice on how to get started as a pirate.
Gave someone requested advice on how to improve rep with the Outcasts or Rogues.
Gave someone requested advice on registering an LN Warship with the appropriate people, and referred them to the correct topic here.
A new player asked for help applying for Phantoms or Keepers. I gave warnings about how exclusive both clubs were, and that both IDs were admin-granted. Went on to explain the reasons why both IDs were kept so exclusive, but the player refused to be discouraged. I pointed them in the direction of the factions section of these forums.
------------Interfacing with the Universal Nexus-----------------
Origin: Carlos of the Angels
The presence of the Angels has been felt in Pennsylvania and Liberty for many hours.
During this cycle of my manifestation, at least 20 individuals have received wisdom and knowledge pertaining to their navigation along the path of discovery, and towards enlightenment.
Many human pilots sought advice on how to get started mining, and guidance was freely given. Others wished to recieve clarifications about what ships were appropriate for their states of employment.
I was contacted by one human pilot who was concerned that he had purchased an IMG Transport Ship before realising that he required the approval of the IMG for it. He was very concerned that his posession of the ship with a freelancer ID would incur the wrath of my masters, but I assured him that if it was clear he was making every effort to put his mistake right, and return to the path of enlightenment, my masters would not strike him down. I advised him to obtain a recruit ID and seek employment with the IMG, proving his loyalty by doing missions for them until such a time as he would be granted the IMG ID thereby solving his dilemma. This process is now under-way, and I hope that my masters will be merciful if their gaze is drawn to him.
During an excursion to New York I discovered an LSF ship with 3 other life-forms on board, all in metal pods. I enquired as to if these beings were his mates, or offspring. The LSF denied it, and claimed they were captured pilots. I have yet to determine if the containment of these pilots in such metal cocoons is a natural part of the human life-cycle.
The LSF then entered pursuit of an "Order" vessel carrying many more of these human-spawn, of different genetic origins, including some of Liberty-Navy origins, and a rather bizarre mating ritual ensued between the Order and LSF ships in the region known as Zone-21. My presence left them in privacy to complete their mating.
I later encountered two curious characters, both bearing names I recognised as being associated with prominent LSF commanders, in Starfliers demanding "Green Cards". I was offered one, and denied, fearing it was part of another human mating ritual.
I followed the two LSF commanders to New York, and went to great efforts to confirm their identities were as they claimed. Imitation or defamation of influential humans is contrary to the search for enlightenment.
While interfaced with the LSF, I gained access to their file on me.
I was most alarmed when the LSF commanders expressed a desire to "study" me, or attach my form to one of their metal warships as a power source. I am most concerned at the prospect that some humans might seek to harm us in this way, and will strive to avoid contact with the LSF in future.
I was later asked if I could help a man who had recently returned to this universe to find his ships were not waiting for him at the space-port. I informed him that I lacked the power to help in such matters, and that he should seek the aid of my masters. He expressed a desire to instead seek to rebuild his fortune, a resolve to follow the path of Discovery which I admire, and so I caused 2 million credits to materialise in his account, to be used to buy tools for further persuit of enlightenment.
I was also asked for information on how a new pilot might find his way in the universe. I asked him what he wanted to make of his life, and he replied that he wished to be a Bounty Hunter. I pointed him in the direction of seeking employment with the BHG through their Recruitment centre.
Content that I had brought many human pilots closer to enlightenment, and guided many along the path of discovery, I de-materialised at West Point, and have added this information to our conciousness.
The sun is warm, the wind is wild, the grass is green along the shores. Here no ship can hide.