conversations.from: system
conversations.value: All *hell* is breaking loose on Mars.
  
  Rome established her first permanent colony on Mars in A.D. 2095 with plans to build a thriving settlement and building a stepping stone for the Empire's eventual conquest of the stars.
  
  The only trouble was...*the Martians had a much different concept of who should be conquering whom.*
  
  It is the year 2096 AD.  One day not long after the colony had been constructed,  a team of geologists searching for sources of water stumbled onto unmistakable evidence which not only threw *Campus Martius* into a state of turmoil, but sent tremors reverberating back to Earth, to Rome, and shaking the very foundations of human history.
  
  The Romans, it turned out, were not the *first* to dwell upon the Red Planet.
  
  And now the Martians had been roused.  The last of their kind had vanished eighty million years earlier, of course, their essences preserved by the mysterious Green Cube.  And, as rotten luck would have it, said Cube has made it possible for the Martians to begin possessing the bodies of dead Romans, re-occupying the corpses and bioforming them into something quite capable of living in the harsh conditions on the planet.  
  
  The Martians need more human corpses to "repurpose" for their own use.  That shouldn't be a huge problem.  Once they've killed all the colonists, all they have to do is wait for the resupply ship, due to arrive from Earth next week...
  ---------------------------
  "The Martian Uprising" is the sequel to "The Lemures of Mars" ( https://storium.com/game/the-lemures-of-mars/act-3/scene-1  ), the final installment of the "Romans In Space: Campus Martius" series.
  
  
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *(Patrician or Plebeian)*
  
  Coming from a politically well-connected family, you are part of the Praetor’s (governor’s) staff.  You are tasked with establishing a functional political and social framework for the new colony, founded firmly on the principles of Roman Law (and discipline).  
conversations.prefix: Quaestor:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *(Patrician or Plebeian)*
  
  You are a member of the Roman Military (either ship’s company or legionary infantryman).  You job is to man the colony ships en-route, then act as security forces once you’ve landed.  You report to the Praetor.
conversations.prefix: Militum:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any (Patrician, Plebeian, or  Allied Citizen)
  *
  You are an industrious and talented specialist with a unique sense of adventure.  Leaving behind a life of comfort, you have elected to embark on what you suspect will be a one-way trip to Mars, there to build a new life from the barren planet, or die trying.  Your tasks will include constructing the new colony, bringing life support systems on line, and engaging in the industrial and agricultural tasks which will mean life or death for everyone!
  You may have brought your family with you, or you may be a bachelor/bachelorette hoping to eventually find a mate from among your fellow travelers. 
  
conversations.prefix: Colonist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Any (Patrician, Plebeian, or  Allied Citizen)
  *
  You are part scientist, part adventurer.  You will be at the heart of Roman efforts to unlock the secrets of Mars.  Your specialization may be in one of the following fields:  like geology, biology, and archaeology.
conversations.prefix: Explorer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any  
  (Patrician, Plebeian, or  Allied Citizen)*
  
  You and your tiny staff will be responsible for cradle-to-grave medical care for the colonists.  Although you’ll be able to confer with specialists on Earth, people on Mars will live or die according to your skills and capabilities.  Oh, and you’re the colony’s veterinarians as well.
conversations.prefix: Medicus:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Quaestor Attribute*
  
  *“I am no orator, as Brutus is;
  But, as you know me all, a plain, blunt man, That love my friend.” *  Your knowledge of rhetoric and logic combined with a crystal clear speaking voice make you a force to be reckoned with.
  
  **Increases likelihood that you’ll be able to influence your fellow colonists to do what is required, and to calm them when things are going badly.  **
conversations.prefix: Skilled Orator:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Quaestor or Militum Attribute*
  
  Despite the distractions, the crises, and the challenges of day-to-day life, you remain focused on ensuring that the mission succeeds for the Glory of Rome!
  
  **Positive outcome in any challenge.**
conversations.prefix: Mission-Oriented:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Quaestor or Militum Attribute*
  
  The higher the pressure in any situation, the cooler and more analytical you become.
  
  **Positive outcome in any challenge.**
conversations.prefix: Steady Under Fire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Militum Attribute*
  
  Survival of the Colony is ever first and foremost in your mind.  If there are external or internal threats on Mars, you will deal with them.
  
  **Positive outcome in any challenge.**
conversations.prefix: Security-Conscious:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Colonist Attribute*
  
  If they need it, you can design it and make it.  If it’s broken, you can fix it.
  
  **Guaranteed Positive outcome on technical challenges.**
  
  
conversations.prefix: Engineer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Colonist Attribute*
  
  You have in-depth training in one or more systems critical for the colony’s survival.
  
  **"Guaranteed" Positive outcome on technical challenges**
conversations.prefix: Systems Specialist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Colonist Attribute*
  
  You have been trained in every aspect of agriculture and animal husbandry, with special emphasis on lunar farming techniques.
  
  **Positive outcome, particularly on farming challenges (play this card and it’s an instant “win”)**
conversations.prefix: Agriculturalist:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Explorer Attribute*
  
  You are trained in every aspect of planetary geology.  If there are useable natural resources on Mars, you’ll be able to find them!
  
  **Assists in scientific and exploratory challenges.**
conversations.prefix: Geologist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Explorer Attribute*
  
  Was there life on Mars?  Is there still life on Mars?  Regardless of its form, would said life be a threat to the colony on a microscopic or macro level?
  
  **Big Assists in scientific, exploratory and medical challenges.**
conversations.prefix: Exobiologist:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Medicus Attribute*
  
  Back on Earth, very few doctors are equally skilled in Internal Medicine, Orthopedics, Pediatrics, Midwifery and Diseases of the Cow.  You did all those things last Tuesday.
  
  **Positive outcome in any medical or scientific challenge.**
conversations.prefix: Skilled Physician:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Medicus Attribute*
  
  You are particularly gifted in all of the healing arts, including the psychological ones…which is a good thing, because people tend to go nuts up here.
  
  **Positive outcome in any medical or scientific challenge.**
conversations.prefix: Healer:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  Your peers look to you for sound judgment and guidance. 
  
  **Increases likelihood of a positive outcome for any challenge.**
  
  
conversations.prefix: Natural Leader:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  You were born on the Moon, growing up in the Roman colony there.  Low grav, odd foods, tight quarters are all you’ve ever known.  In fact, whenever you visit Earth, the high gravity, open spaces and wild variety of people, places, and foods gives you the creeps!
  
  **Extremely well-adapted to deep space and Martian conditions.**
  
conversations.prefix: Lunie:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any*
  
  You’re not a lunar native, but you spent considerable time living in one of the Earth colonies on the Moon.  You are used to living in confined spaces and under conditions of reduced gravity.
  
  **Above average ability  to overcome challenges relating to space travel and harsh Martian living conditions.**
conversations.prefix: Lunar Veteran:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  *“He reads much; He is a great observer, and he looks quite through the deeds of men.” *
  
  You don’t miss a trick, and you’re darned smart as well!
  
  **Works on any challenge**
  
conversations.prefix: Scholarly and Perceptive:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any Character*
  
  *“Fortune is merry,
  And in this mood will give us anything.” *
  
  Things just seem to go your way more often than not.
  
  **Increases likelihood positive outcome for just about anything.**
  
conversations.prefix: Lucky:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Any*
  
  If you look like a god/goddess, people just naturally think you have other positive qualities as well!
  
  **Increases likelihood of a positive outcome on** 
  ** any social challenge (not useful for identifying Martian geological formations or finding water).**
conversations.prefix: Good Looking!:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  Your good nature opens doors, calms tempers, etc.
  
  **You’re easy to get along with, and it helps on just about everything!**
conversations.prefix: Affable:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  To “Boldly go where no Roman has gone before”?  That’s you!
  
  **Particularly good for scientific and exploration challenges.**
conversations.prefix: Adventuresome:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Don’t use if you’ve selected the Lunie card*
  
  At times, nostalgia for the places and people left behind make it very difficult for you to concentrate on the job at hand.
  
  
conversations.prefix: Homesick for Earth:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  Yep, you either said the wrong thing or picked your nose in public…*again!*
conversations.prefix: Socially Awkward:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  *“And he will, after his sour fashion, tell you
  What hath proceeded worthy note today.” *
  
  Your dour disposition sometimes makes you unpleasant company.
  
conversations.prefix: Sourpuss:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  *“The angry spot doth glow on Caesar’s brow.” *
  
  You are prone to fits of anger which severely impair your judgment.
  
conversations.prefix: Anger Issues:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  *“Yon Cassius has a lean and hungry look; He thinks too much: such men are dangerous.” *
  People tend to distrust you because you’re always “working the angle.”
  
  **Should've left your issues back on Earth...**
conversations.prefix: Schemer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  *“But I am constant as the northern star, Of whose true-fixed and resting quality There is no fellow in the firmament.” *
  
   Once your mind is made up, that’s it.
conversations.prefix: Stubborn :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any Character Type*
  
  *“Those that understood him smiled at one another and shook their heads. But, for mine own part, it was Greek to me.”  *
  You’re not as well educated as you could’ve been, and sometimes you’re a little slow on the uptake.
conversations.prefix: Dense and more than a little Obtuse:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Any Patrician Character*
  
  These people really aren’t in your social class, and it shows…
conversations.prefix: Snob:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Quaestor characters*
  
  For you, just about every problem can be remedied by a zealous application of “Rods and Axes.”  The people begin to chafe under your discipline.
  
  **Particularly bad effect on leadership and technical challenges.**
conversations.prefix: Overly Severe:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Militum Characters*
  
  Sometimes it may just come down to blowing their heads off, or at least threatening to do so!  And that’s just the humans I’m talking about…
  
  **Negative effect on anything, particularly leadership or scientific challenges.**
conversations.prefix: Trigger-Happy!:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any (good for Medicus characters in particular...)*
  
  Is this really the right course of action?  What should I do?!
  
  **Bad for anything, but particularly for medical and scientific challenges.**
conversations.prefix: Hesitant:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The first mission to colonize Mars.  The very first one!  *I was born for this!!!*
conversations.prefix: "To boldly go...":
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your life back on Earth was an unbearable dead-end.  Whether it was heart-breaking, dangerous, or merely boring, you are desperate to leave that former world behind you…*for ever!*
conversations.prefix: A Fresh Start...:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: (Roman Characters Only)
  
  *“What's brave, what's noble, Let's do it after the high Roman fashion,
  And make death proud to take us.”  *
  
  First and always, you are a Roman, dedicated to the principles which make the Rome great.  Whether that Roman greatness applies to Earth or Mars is immaterial.  
  
conversations.prefix: A Roman of the Romans!:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An underground reservoir of liquid water…exploitable beds of hydrocarbons, metals or minerals…some never before seen aspect of Nature…let’s get started!
conversations.prefix: The Joy of Discovery!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Up to now, Mankind had merely dipped their toe in the cosmic ocean.  Now, for the first time, it is wading out ankle deep into the mysterious waters…
conversations.prefix: Is the Truth really out there?:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Those disturbing images from the first probes…the ambiguous answers from subsequent exploratory efforts…was Mars really inhabited or visited by intelligent creatures in ages past?  If so,* what happened to them?*
conversations.prefix: Are the Rumors True..?:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *“Would you have me False to my nature? Rather say I play
  The man I am.” *
  
   Your goal is to conduct yourself nobly and with virtue in all things, and thus bring honor to your family name.
  
conversations.prefix: Stay True to Thyself:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Day in.  Day out.  The health, and very life of the colony are in your hands…and the burden is a heavy one.
conversations.prefix: The Burden of Healing:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are the Captain of one of the colony ships.
  
  While en-route to Mars, your word is the absolute law!  Once you land on Mars, however, you will be subject to the orders of the Propraetor (Governor) of the colony...
conversations.prefix: Colony Ship Captain:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Any (Patrician, Plebeian, or  Allied Citizen)
  *
  You are an industrious and talented specialist with a unique sense of adventure.  Leaving behind a life of comfort, you have elected to embark on what you suspect will be a one-way trip to Mars, there to build a new life from the barren planet, or die trying.  Your tasks will include constructing the new colony, bringing life support systems on line, and engaging in the industrial and agricultural tasks which will mean life or death for everyone!
  You may have brought your family with you, or you may be a bachelor/bachelorette hoping to eventually find a mate from among your fellow travelers. 
  
conversations.prefix: Colonist .:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *Any (Patrician, Plebeian, or  Allied Citizen)
  *
  You are part scientist, part adventurer.  You will be at the heart of Roman efforts to unlock the secrets of Mars.  Your specialization may be in one of the following fields:  like geology, biology, and archaeology.
conversations.prefix: Explorer  .:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Hand-picked by the Emperor and confirmed by the Senate as the first Colonial Governor of Mars, Sextus Agrippa has Propraetorial Imperium over the colony...meaning that he has complete authority and responsibility over all matters on Mars.
  
  He has a reputation for being a strong leader and an extremely capable (if not brilliant) administrator.
conversations.prefix: Sextus Agrippa Strabo:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The press is eager to hear from the first Martian colonists prior to their departure...perhaps a bit *too* eager for your taste!
conversations.prefix: Pushy Reporters (colonists & soldiers):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: As both chaplain and Papal Nuncio assigned to the Martian colony, Father Eusebius is the direct representative of the Bishop of Rome.
conversations.prefix: Fr. Eusebius :
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Imperial Office of Space Exploration (*Imperialis Sideralis Explorationis Officium,* or ISEO) built their first launch site in Syene, Upper Egypt well over a century ago for two reasons:  its low latitude (over 240 miles further south than the Americanii base at Promitorium Canaveralis) combined with the ability to transport spacecraft components economically down the Nile using huge barges.  
conversations.prefix: ISEO Launch Complex, Syene:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The press is eager to hear from the Captain of the Colony Ship *Ares*...perhaps a bit *too* eager for your taste!
conversations.prefix: Pushy Reporters (Decimus Calpurnius Flavius):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Many of the passengers haven't quite gotten the hang of moving about the ship in reduced gravity.  
  
  Lots of bumped heads going through doors, bouncing off of bulkheads and the like.  It's giving *you* a headache as well!
conversations.prefix: LowGrav Woes (Drusilla):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: *Something* is in the shipboard computers, and onboard systems are beginning to malfunction.
conversations.prefix: Corrupted Data! (Anchises):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Has the expedition been infiltrated by an agent from a foreign power, or perhaps even some faction from within the Empire itself?  If so, can they be stopped before they cause further harm?
conversations.prefix: A Hidden Agent on Anchises?:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The colony complex is configured with a couple of lounges.  This particular one offers a place of quiet contemplation.  
conversations.prefix: Lounge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There's the quiet, contemplative lounge, if that's your mood.  But *this* is the "Sign of Phobos."  It's a place to unwind, blow off some steam, and perhaps have an adult beverage or two...until the supplies run out, anyway...
conversations.prefix: The Sign of Phobos Lounge and Taverna:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's cramped, crowded, and less than comfortable.  But *this* is your home during the 90 day journey to Mars.  You can only hope that your accommodations on the planet itself will be a little more...*comfortable.*
conversations.prefix: Colony Ship Berthing:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The source of the EMP which caused these fires must be dealt with later.  The primary concern right now is to get these fires out and restore the colony's life support systems.
conversations.prefix: Multiple Electrical Fires Threaten the Colony!:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: And you thought being Skipper of an Imperial Roman Ship was all glory and glamor...!
conversations.prefix: Administrative Burdens (Flavius):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The mission has settled into a sort of predictably boring routine.
  
  ...*really* boring...
  
  What clever thing can you do to pass the time?
conversations.prefix: Deep Space Tedium:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In your particular cramped stateroom, there's one bunkmate who's *particularly* annoying.
  
  Isn't there always..?
conversations.prefix: Annoying Bunkmate:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: **NOTE:  this challenge is for everyone.  Lil' Pliny will be playing Weakness Cards in an attempt to force this result.
  The Sapiens 1000 has received orders to Terminate the Mission to Mars.  If possible, force an Abort such that all three ships are forced to return to Earth.
  
  Failing that, take whatever steps are required, up to and including destruction of one or more ships.
conversations.prefix: Terminate the Mission! (Little Pliny vs. All Players):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The all-purpose Rock Hammer is the geologist's best friend.
  
  It's good for, well, hammering rocks...*and for other things...*
conversations.prefix: Geologist's Hammer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Mk 21F Pressure Suit is designed for all manner of extra-vehicular activity, both in deep space as well as the surface of Mars.
  
  The suit's functionality does not come at the expense of style.  It's still very *chic.*
conversations.prefix: P-Suit (Ladies'):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Mk-21(M) Pressure Suit is designed for all manner of extra-vehicular activity, both in deep space as well as the surface of Mars.
  
  It is* not* meant for combat.  If hostilities are anticipated, the recommended attire is the *Lorica Extra-Vehicularis* (LEV)
conversations.prefix: P-Suit (Gentleman's):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Designed for all classes of shipboard fires, these units are dispersed at handy locations throughout the colony ships and the colony complex itself.
conversations.prefix: Shipboard Fire Extinguisher:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Sapiens-1000 computer is out of control!
  
  A virus now resident inside the computer has altered Little Pliny into something...*not good.*
conversations.prefix: What's Bugging Little Pliny?! (Aries Crew):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: ** *High crosswinds & blowing dust!* **
  Unexpectedly bad Wx conditions on the surface have made the planned autopilot approach impossible.  
  
  Too late to abort!
  
  **Take over and land *Aries* manually!**
conversations.prefix: Emergency Manual Approach! (Flavius):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Something went *terribly wrong,* and *Anchises* has crash landed on the surface!  Parts of the pressure hull have ruptured, and there are serious casualties.  What is your condition?  Can you assist others?
  **Player Tasks: *Murdoch, Circe, Demi, Drusilla, Valeria:* **Survive yourself, and assist the others!
  
  *Varrus, Flavius:*  Make your way to the crash site and assist as best you can!
conversations.prefix: Anchises has Crashed!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This is turning out to be quite an evening.  Keeping up with the pace of orders coming in is becoming challenging.
conversations.prefix: A Busy Night! (For Valeria):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's been a long, tough day.  A couple of drinks might ease away the rough edges of another exhausting and perhaps stressful day.
  
  *Mightn't it..?*
conversations.prefix: Unwinding at the Sign of Phobos:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There's always one, or sometimes two customers which simply can't enjoy their drink without causing trouble.
  
  Here we go again...
conversations.prefix: Barfight:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Say! This is pretty darn good...what d'you call it again?
  
  I'll have another!
conversations.prefix: Name Your Poison:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You hoped that this gig would give you insights into the kind of people who would drop *everything* to begin a new life on a harsh alien world.
  
  Your job is allowing you to do just that, and *then some!*
conversations.prefix: Mixology, Psychology, Sociology & Anthropology:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You will be living with these people in cramped conditions for the foreseeable future.  .
  
  ** *You might as well start making friends with them! * **  After all, it's a certainty that you must rely on each other for your survival.
conversations.prefix: Overcome Your Shyness:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The conditions on the colony are cramped, and are likely to remain so for the foreseeable future.  
  
  ** *Learn to adapt to these strange new surroundings!* **
conversations.prefix: Adapt to Your Surroundings:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your primary mission on this expedition is complete.  *Your ship is no longer a ship; it's a building!*
  
  ** *Learn to cope with your new reality. * **
conversations.prefix: You got your ship safe to Mars.  NOW WHAT??:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Father Eusebius is kind and polite to you, but you sense he's still uneasy having a pagan Vestal about the domes.
  ** *Put him at ease.  Forge a closer, collegial relationship with him.* **
conversations.prefix: Forge an Alliance with the Padre:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Mission #1 for the Geology Team is to find a source of water suitable for use by the Colony.  The more esoteric aspects of Martian geology can come later.
  
  But first...*the water!*
conversations.prefix: Find Water:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Located some twenty seven miles south of the colony, the Arcadia Cave Complex is a series of underground chambers and passageways.  Some of them are lava tubes from long-dead volcanic activity.  Some of them appear to have been caused by running water at some point in the distant past.  Only the tiniest fraction of the labyrinth has been explored, but it may well stretch all the way to Olympus Mons.  
conversations.prefix: Arcadia Cave Complex:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The *Currus Exploratio* (or "CE" for short) is one of the colony's three vehicles used to explore the planet's surface.  It has a top speed of 15 MPH and can serve as a compact (i.e., cramped & uncomfortable) advance base of operations during extended exploratory events.  The CE can sustain a 4 person expedition for 75 hours (about three Martian days).
conversations.prefix: Off-Roading on Mars (Circe):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You and three of your closest friends are on an overnight expedition to continue exploring the Arcadia Cave Complex.  The goals are twofold:  (1) **Locate a source of water** and (2) **Determine if the underground chambers are of sufficient strength and structural soundness to serve as a site for a future underground settlement.**  A third--unstated but certainly implied--task is to return from the expedition alive and in one piece!
conversations.prefix: Explore the Cave Complex (Circe, Valeria, Varrus):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've been caught on the surface in a Martian dust storm.  And this one seems to be *particularly nasty...*
conversations.prefix: Dust Storm!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Cow #16 has developed a severe case of "bloat."  Find the cause and successfully treat it before you are forced to put her down.
conversations.prefix: Sick Cow! (Drusilla & Demeter):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In all likelihood, you fate is sealed.  Yet...a little human contact, *a little human kindness*, would be nice...
conversations.prefix: Establish Rapport with your Jailer (Lucia):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your job is to guard the prisoner.  *That's it.*
  Your shift will be over in...*Christus, Castor, et Pollux!  Still six hours to go?!*
conversations.prefix: Do Your Job! (Murdoch):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You control the vote of one NPC Juror.  During a trial challenge play this card against one of the verdict choices in order to "cast your ballot."
conversations.prefix: Jury Vote:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Play your "Jury Vote" card against this challenge in order to have your NPC Juror cast a vote for acquittal.
conversations.prefix: Verdict:  Absolvo:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Play your "Jury Vote" card against this challenge in order to have your NPC Juror cast a vote for a guilty verdict (non-capital punishment).
conversations.prefix: Verdict:  Condemno:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: **Capital Punishment.**  Play your "Jury Vote" card against this challenge in order to have your NPC Juror cast a vote for a guilty verdict, authorizing the Iudex to impose the death sentence.
conversations.prefix: Verdict:  DAMNO:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Dominated by the massive volcanic peak of Olympus Mons in the south, the Plains of Arcadia are the site of the first Roman Colony on Mars.
conversations.prefix: Mars.  The Arcadian Plain:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: As is everyone in the colony, you are dual-hatted.  Your primary job is as a microbiologist, responsible for clinical pathology, assisting medical diagnoses and treatments for both the animal and human occupants of the colony...as well as plant diseases.  
  Your *other* job is as the colony's exobiologist.  If any life forms still exist on Mars--any bacteria, mosses, fungi--your job is to analyze them.  First you'll ensure they're not a threat to the Earth species, then you'll get down to the hard-core science of analyzing their DNA and the like.  So far, you've had absolutely nothing in the way of work as an exobiologist, but perhaps that is about to change...
conversations.prefix: Exobiologist:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Developed by a team of Roman and Americanii genetic engineers for the lunar colonies, “Moon Cud” (a slang term coined by the Americanii which stuck) took the fast-growing vinca vine and added a variety of genes to make it edible, nutritious, and even faster-growing.   Moon Cud-L (livestock variant) offers the nutritional equivalent of alfafa, while the Moon Cud-H (for human consumption) is rich in minerals and flavor, possessing all the wholesome characteristics of kale and spinach…tastes reasonably good!  
conversations.prefix: Moon Cud:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Strabo tried to shield you from the frenzy, but it ultimately proved impossible.  Rome—and indeed the whole world—is clamoring to know each and every detail of the discovery in the Arcadia Cave complex.  Your one consolation is that Earth is *really* far away.  The twelve minute time it takes radio waves to travel between Rome and Mars means that each Q&A round requires nearly a half-hour to complete…so perhaps they'll tire of it.
  
conversations.prefix: The “Live” Press Conference (Varrus & Circe):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: As both chaplain and Papal Nuncio assigned to the Martian colony, Father Eusebius is the direct representative of the Bishop of Rome.
conversations.prefix: Fr. Eusebius (for Demeter) (copy):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The news of “The Face” (as well as the rest of the irrefutable archaeological evidence of a long-dead non-human civilization) spread like wildfire throughout *Campus Martius.*  Whose head *wouldn’t* be swirling with the almost unfathomable implications of this discovery?  (Note:  the outcomes below are your *personal* reaction, not necessarily dependent on the strength or weakness of the overall card outcome)  
conversations.prefix: Reacting to the Discovery (Anyone):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: As lonely and desolate a place as can be imagined...even on Mars.  Established hurriedly in the aftermath of the *Anchises* Disaster, the first cemetery on Mars (the first *human* one, at any rate).  Is marked by crosses and relatively shallow (3 ft.) graves.  They don’t need to be any deeper, seeing as there are no scavengers to dig them up, and the enduring cold of Mars ensures that the bodies of the departed will decompose only slowly and gradually…if at all.  
conversations.prefix: The Colony's Cemetery:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have been ordered to participate in the detail charged with carrying out the execution of the enemy agent Lucia Cupro.  Once those duties are complete, your next assignment is Burial Detail.  There’s a gladius for the first part; two spades and a body bag for the second part.  
  
conversations.prefix: Execution Detail:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: After some initial setbacks, you're ready to begin your final analysis of the age of the cube of ice, as well as other samples you found in the chamber with The Face.  
  
  **Note: this is *radiometric* dating.  Whatever other dating you two may attempt is *not* the subject of this challenge!**
conversations.prefix: Radiometric Dating (Varrus & Circe):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: While Murdoch deals with the prisoner, your priority is to devise an actionable plan to neutralize or destroy the Cube.
conversations.prefix: A Plan to Take out the Cube (for Flavius):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This *thing* appeared outside of the window of the colony lounge, not wearing any protective gear in conditions that would kill a *human* in mere seconds.
  
  *What is it?  Where does it come from?  What does it want?*
conversations.prefix: The "Cupro" Thing: Analysis:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You had feelings for her once...while she was still human.  Do you have feelings for her still?
  
  The creature who used to be Lucia Cupro is struggling with two other Martians, one of whom has a rifle.  Do you engage the trio now, or do you attempt to save Lucia?
conversations.prefix: Decision Time! (For Murdoch):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In the days after the execution, you find yourself struggling with depression, doubt and anger as you attempt to process everything that has transpired.  
conversations.prefix: Coming to Grips (Murdoch):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: How *did* the prisoner get ahold of those drugs prior to suiting up for her execution?  Who are the suspects?  What proof can you find?  And even if you find out, *what do you intend to do about it?!*
conversations.prefix: What the Hell Happened Out There?! (Flavius):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The two senior military men on Mars will no doubt have *very* different approaches when it comes to dealing with the prisoner.  
  **Narrator Note:  This is more about a clash between Murdoch and Flavius than it is the playing of strength and weakness cards.  Arbitrarily, I'm saying that a "strong" outcome favors Murdoch and a "weak" outcome favors Flavius.  I'll leave it to both of you to work out the details...**
conversations.prefix: Handling the Prisoner... (For Murdoch & Flavius):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: What are the hard facts and data points?
  What are the hypotheses and theories which fit the known data?
  What are the best case and worse case scenarios?
  Having gone over those points, **what is the best course of action (COA) to pursue?  Is there more than one alternative?**
conversations.prefix: Theories and COAs:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A windowless secure facility in the center of the Colony Complex, the conference room has various briefing aids, projectors, etc., as well as the ability to conduct video teleconferences with Rome back on Earth.
conversations.prefix: Propraetor's Conference Room:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: As uncertainty grows, angst among the colonists is reaching critical levels.  This particular woman is about to *lose it!*  After all, one of those corpses out there *used to be her husband!*
conversations.prefix: Panicky Colonist:  Marcia Demetrios:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A significant number of colonists, already discontent with Strabo, are ambiguous about the acting governor Flavius.  This man, Johannes Clementius is one of them.
  
  How can Makinus recruit him to his cause?
conversations.prefix: Conspiratorial Colonist:  Johannes Clementis (for Makinus):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The squad of Roman soldiers serving as the Colony's security force never thought they'd have to prepare for an infantry assault.  Time to dust off the tactics manuals and start practicing...*just in case.*
conversations.prefix: Tactics:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Despite the deepening crisis, the basics of everyday life in the colony must be attended to.  Cows to be milked, moon cud to be harvested, crops to be tended...*but always, the specter of the Cupro-Thing looms over you.*
conversations.prefix: Trying to Maintain a "Normal" Routine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Five more of your long-dead race now walk once more upon your beloved Mars.  They are grateful to you for exhuming them.
  
  *But..!* Because the corpses of the dead Romans they now animate were several months older than yours, they retain *none* of the residual humanity which troubles you.  
  Their attitudes are *different*  Although they inhabit human corpses, they are *fully Martian.*
conversations.prefix: Your Fellow Martians (Cupro-Thing):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Titus, a Roman Legionary, was one of the victims of the *Anchises* Disaster.  He died in Murdoch's arms.
  
  Now his corpse has been animated and walks the Red Planet.
  
conversations.prefix: That which was Titus (for Lucia):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *O conspiracy, shamest thou to show thy dangerous brow by night when evils are most free?*
   
  In the dead of night, a group of conspirators led by Johannes Clementis come to Makinus Ulysses' room.  They are nervous, but anxious to hear what the charismatic Ulysses might have to say.
conversations.prefix: The Conspirators (for Makinus):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What Happened outside the Colony yesterday afternoon? Your residual human memory recognized Marcia, and you knew she was the widow of Peter Demetrius.  What transpired as she approached?
   
conversations.prefix: What Happened?  (For She Who Was Lucia):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Marcia-Thing is in your custody.
  
  *Now* what?!
conversations.prefix: Now What? (Whole human Cast minus Murdoch):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Makinus Ulysses is strong, but he's not invincible.  The Narrator will determine the outcome of your struggle based on both the relative strengths of the cards played and the merits of the prose contained in your moves.
conversations.prefix: Can you stop him? (For Valeria and Demi):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Small but well-equipped, the infirmary which services the Roman Colony on Mars is completely self-sufficient...it *has* to be.
conversations.prefix: Colony Infirmary:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: As Acting Governor, it's up to Decimus Calpurnius to decide what steps the Colony must take to defend itself.
conversations.prefix: What's the Plan, Flavius?:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Fates have thrust you into an unexpected position of leadership.
  
  Take command!
conversations.prefix: Show them how a Roman leads:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Destiny...Fate...or the Cosmos itself.
  
  Whatever you want to attribute these circumstances to is a topic for later discussion.  What matters is that **NOW** is the time for you to seize the opportunity which has fallen into your lap!
conversations.prefix: Now is the Time for Greatness:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Whatever their cause, these widespread fires are a golden opportunity!  Acting decisively during this crisis will solidify your reputation as a leader of Campus Martius.  
  
  It will put you in a strong position, enabling you to emerge, in the not too distant future, as *the* leader of Campus Martius.
conversations.prefix: Demonstrate Your Leadership (M. Ulysses):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's never a good idea to be standing directly in front of a cracked window as it's about to burst outward in an explosive decompression.
  
  *Just sayin'...*
conversations.prefix: Demeter:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It might be considered ironic, if Martians had a sense of irony.  The Cupro-Thing had been thrown into the same cell which housed the human Lucia in the final hours of her life.
conversations.prefix: A Prisoner Once More:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You both barely survived a harrowing attack at *The Sign of Phobos.*  What happens now?  How do you react?  Do you pick yourselves up and get back to the business of looking after the colony, or are you suffering the effects of PTSD?
conversations.prefix: What Now? (Demeter et Valeria Minor Poplicola):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The jamming signal from the Cube is too strong, and the supply ship *Myrmidon* absolutely *must* be warned of the situation on Mars before she lands--in just three days.
conversations.prefix: Figure Out a Way to Contact Myrmidon (Varrus et Makinus):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: One last chance to try and understand each other before, well...
conversations.prefix: Here you are...again. (For SWWL and Murdoch):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Makinus, although your supporters are solidly behind you, they by no means make up an overwhelming majority.   You have already declared yourself governor to the outside world.  If Flavius returns triumphant from his assault, you will have to present him with a *fait accompli*.  It is time to put your denarii where your mouth is!  
conversations.prefix: Crossing the Rubicon (Makinus):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The *Currus Exploratio* (or "CE" for short) is one of the colony's three vehicles used to explore the planet's surface.  It has a top speed of 15 MPH and can serve as a compact (i.e., cramped & uncomfortable) advance base of operations during extended exploratory events.  The CE can sustain a 4 person expedition for 75 hours (about three Martian days).
conversations.prefix: CE Malfunction! (for Flavius, Murdoch, Varrus):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: *I do not know the man I should avoid 
  so soon as that spare Cassius.* 
  
  *He reads much.  
  He is a great observer, and he looks 
  quite through the deeds of men.*
  
  You have a growing concern that Makinus Ulysses is up to no good.  Is a revolt brewing?
conversations.prefix: That Spare Makinus! (for Demi and Valeria Minor):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The colony's arsenal wasn't stocked with military explosives (why would they *possibly* be needed on Mars, afterall?).  There *are,* however, some pretty decent explosives provided as part of the geology/exploratory mining packup kit.  This bag of mining explosives has been modified to act as an *ad hoc* satchel charge.
conversations.prefix: Mining Explosives:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your squad has one heavy machine gun.  As Optio, you'll direct its tactical employment.  Make it count!
conversations.prefix: Crew-Served Weapon:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The invention of the laser gladius is still a decade away, but that's fine with you.   You prefer to do your dirty work up-close and personal.
conversations.prefix: Gladius:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Although the Lemures lack weaponry, they have so shortage of *cunning.*  Several pitfalls have been dug along your line of advance.  Other crude but effective booby-traps make use of the endless supplies of sharp stalactites and stalagmites found throughout the cave.  
conversations.prefix: Pitfalls and Booby-Traps:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Makinus Ulysses has made his move, and those who oppose him are being rounded up.
  
  Time to organize resistance?
conversations.prefix: Oppose the putsch? (for Demi and Valeria Minor) (copy):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There is opposition to the new order you are trying to establish.  The two agricultural technicians caught plotting by the *rotolactum* know something.  Time to extract that information from them...*at any cost.*
conversations.prefix: Great Men must sometimes commit ruthless acts for the greater good. (for Makinus):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Titus, a Roman Legionary, was one of the victims of the *Anchises* Disaster.  He died in Murdoch's arms.
  
  Now his corpse has been animated and walks the Red Planet.
  
  When he was alive, he was a skilled soldier.  Many of those skills remained in his brain when the Martian took it over.
  
conversations.prefix: That which was Titus (for Murdoch):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A sudden melee erupts within the cave.  Though few in number, the Martians have managed to surprise the Roman force.  Armed with crudely-fashioned weapons salvaged from the wreckage of *Anchises,* they are proving formidable opponents.
conversations.prefix: Hand-to-Hand Combat (Flavius et Varrus):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: For over eighty million years, this cube-shaped edifice has been contained the life energy of the last remnants of a long-dead civilization.  A source of tremendous unknown energy types, it is unlikely that destroying the Cube is going to be an easy matter.
conversations.prefix: The Cube:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have tapped into the discontent running through the colony.  Johannes Clementes, one of the guards, is with you.  Do you think your support is broadly enough based that the time is right to oppose Flavius openly?
conversations.prefix: Forward or Not?? (For Makinus) (copy):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Those who oppose you have gathered at *The Sign of Phobos.*  Time to consolidate your power once and for all!  
  **The Narrator will determine the outcome of your struggle based on both the relative strengths of the cards played and the merits of the prose contained in your moves.**
conversations.prefix: The Loyalists (for Makinus) :
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: 
  Within hours of Lucia Cupro's death, her body was 'reanimated' by the spirit of a long-dead Martian.  Perhaps he (or was he a she?) was intrigued, or concerned (or both) by the arrival of aliens from another planet.  Or maybe his/her eternal slumber was interrupted by all the digging going on in the cave that, for eons, had served as a crypt. Or perhaps the spirit saw a chance to walk the Red Planet once again ... to *live* once again.  Or maybe it was all of the above.  But no matter what the motivation was, you are now the *victus mortuus* - the 'living dead.'
  
  
conversations.prefix: Immortuum (Undead):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This was your home...and still is.  It is all you have ever known, dead and unchanging and eternal Mars.   From legends surrounding its once grand temples, to its long and storied history, to how its former inhabitants once lived, and died, you have substantial knowledge about your home - including where water, minerals, flora, and foliage was once abundant - the locations where the planet's life-sustaining stuff once was.  And may still be.
  
  
conversations.prefix: Planetary Knowledge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Any human grace you once possessed has vanished with your possession.  Your movements are awkward.  And slow.
  
  
conversations.prefix: Clumsy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You'll do anything you can to help the Roman colonists and reanimated Martians coexist peacefully.  And you'll do anything you have to to protect Optio Canus Murdoch from whoever, or whatever, wants to hurt him.  Or worse.   
  
  
conversations.prefix: Peaceful Coexistence:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Despite your scientific training and your personal trepidations, the time has come to press the Eagles forward.  Holy Rome shall *not* retreat from this new frontier!  
  
  Still...wouldn't it be great if we can learn something along the way?
conversations.prefix: This is Rome's Planet Now!:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In Cumae, you were a Vestal Virgin, and enjoyed the perks offered to Vesta’s priestesses from time immemorial. Leaving behind a life of comfort (but hopefully retaining the protection of the ‘Society of the  Brothers of St. Mamercus’), you volunteered to take the ancient traditions to the new colony, where you hope a new temple, a new home, and a new life will rise from the dirt (or is it sand?) on Mars. But, so far, life on the Red Planet hasn’t been all mola bread and circuses! Your duties include ministering to (or at least hanging out with) other pagans, tending to a holographic Sacred Flame, and participating in animal husbandry and gardening.
   
   
  
   
   
     
   
   
    
  
conversations.prefix: Part-Time Priestess:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You know a little about a lot of Ancient customs, traditions, and rites.
  
  
conversations.prefix: Ancient Rites:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You always strive to achieve bigger and better things. Whether it is the next big breakthrough, the next great romance, or the next bit of power and glory... you see it, you want it. And you'll do whatever you have to in order to get it.
conversations.prefix: Be Greater Than You Are:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sometimes, things make you *sooooo* angry...
conversations.prefix: Anger Management Issues:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: When the going gets tough, the tough get going.
conversations.prefix: Endurance:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You sometimes have the ability to look calm during a chaotic situation - and you seem to be able to retain your composure, in spite of a difficult event.  
  
conversations.prefix: Cool Under Fire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Always listen to your gut. *Always.*
conversations.prefix: Intuition:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sometimes the Fates snip at your threads
conversations.prefix: Unlucky:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: As leader and veteran military officer you have access to many things. 
conversations.prefix: Colony Commander:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It is nearly impossible to be a good scientist with some kind of patience, and thankfully, you have that in spades. This in turn, allows you to more readily take the long view of things much more easily than most would.
conversations.prefix: Long-Term Planner:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're good (when you have to be) at improvisation.
conversations.prefix: Improviser:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Seeing him, talking with him, having him near-- these past days have been filled with joy.  But your short-lived happiness is diluted with pain.  And regret. 
  
conversations.prefix: Bittersweet:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Even when things seem bleak and hard, you come through.
conversations.prefix: Perseverance:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You think you know how things work. You think people are basically good. You’re wrong.
  
  You are a bit gullible and trusting of the wrong sorts, perhaps, but you mean well.    
  
conversations.prefix: Naive:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Waiting is not your way, you need to act now, you can wait when you're dead. 
conversations.prefix: Impatient :
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sure you'd prefer the cautious approach, but then you'd also prefer a bag full of sestertii and nice bottle of scotch waiting for you in your room. Your O2 tanks aren't going to refill themselves...
conversations.prefix: Pressed for Time:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You'are so close, you're not going to let anything get in your way.
conversations.prefix: Determined:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Despite appearances, you are a kind person and care deeply about your fellow man. This often makes you very likeable... but sometimes... it makes others doubt your strength.
conversations.prefix: Bleeding Heaet:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're good with rocks, *not* with close-quarters combat.
conversations.prefix: Dammit, Jim!  I'm a geologist, not a gladiator!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Well, for Titus at least...
conversations.prefix: Lucky Shot:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A geologist's hammer can be used for many, many things...not all of them "geologic" in nature.
conversations.prefix: If I had a hammer...:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You lead and know how to fight. 
conversations.prefix: Roman Commander :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There is a reason people gravitate to you, when you're speaking in line with your true passions, you clearly *mean* every word, and stand by every conviction you make.
conversations.prefix: Honest Gravitas:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are the leader of the Romans on Mars, you're going to win this war. 
conversations.prefix: Roman Commander:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have the quality of being kind, considerate, humane, and sympathetic.
  
conversations.prefix: Soft-Hearted: