conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Thanks to Commander Shepard, the Reaper threat has ended, but with a galaxy ravaged by war the future is uncertain.
  
  Out in a remote corner of the galaxy, you barely survived the invasion. Stranded on a planet with other refugees, it took months to repair an old cargo vessel. It may not look like much, but it'll get you off this rock and back to the stars.
  
  Your destiny awaits beyond the relays.
  
  Narrator's Notes: A space exploration game set in the Mass Effect universe. You won't be saving the galaxy; Shepard already took care of that. For the sake of convenience, the Control ending is canon. That means the relays are being repaired by the Reapers under Shepard's command and organics and synthetics remain distinct. 
  
  There's no overarching plot planned, but I know the universe well enough to roll with whatever you want to experience. The galaxy is your sandbox. Visit familiar places or explore the unknown. The game will follow the Firefly credo: Find a crew, find a job, keep flying. 
  
  All species welcome, especially if you have a compelling back story. Yes, even Elcor and Hanar, but no satirical characters (sorry, Blasto). Feel free to expand beyond the provided background cards. Let's get a motley crew together and hit the relays!
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: If the ship is going to go anywhere it'll need to come through the hidden hangar doors, which are  covered in chemical barrels.
conversations.prefix: Clear the Warehouse:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Adventurous and bold.
conversations.prefix: Intrepid:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Friendly and approachable or intimidating and stern, whatever the situation calls for.
conversations.prefix: Charismatic:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Long nights, bad food, and rough rides are no problem for you.
conversations.prefix: Great Endurance:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Exceptional artificial design and construction make you strong and sturdy.
conversations.prefix: Sturdy Robot Body:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A rigid training regimen has prepared you for a dangerous life.
conversations.prefix: Military Training:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your species has natural biological strengths.
conversations.prefix: Alien Physiology:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Education is your great advantage.
conversations.prefix: Well Educated:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You’re quick to detect social cues and physical clues.
conversations.prefix: Highly Perceptive:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You’ve seen things the others wouldn’t believe.
conversations.prefix: Experienced:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You’re inventive and insightful, nimble and powerful of mind.
conversations.prefix: Brilliant Mind:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Fit, strong, and agile.
conversations.prefix: Athletic Physique:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: These people don't know just how smart you are. You'll have to show them!
conversations.prefix: Prove your Worth:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A handheld device that combines a computer microframe, sensor analysis pack, and minifacturing fabricator.
conversations.prefix: Omni Tool:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The research station is much better equipped than the ship. It's not a hospital, but it's close.
conversations.prefix: Heal the Krogan [Charlie]:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Reapers came to Erinle because they were mining eezo here. Hopefully some of it can be recovered.
conversations.prefix: Recover Eezo:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: If there isn't a usable regulator at the spaceports, scavenging wrecks might turn one up.
conversations.prefix: Replace the Regulator:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: At least one person should stay with the ship, although there won't be much to do while they wait.
conversations.prefix: Settle In [Alpha]:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There are too many mechs and your only route to the tower has been cut off. The best course of action is to get back to the ship.
conversations.prefix: Tactical Retreat:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The salarian must have rigged the ship before offing himself. It was already a wreck but now it's a twisted mess of metal.
conversations.prefix: Escape the Crashed Ship:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: With Rover it won't take long to get over there.
conversations.prefix: Investigate the Crashed Ship [Bravo]:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Standard-issue Cerberus SMG, with one heat sink left.
conversations.prefix: M-25 Hornet:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's started raining, but the bulk of the storm still hasn't hit. You can make it if you hurry.
conversations.prefix: Get to the Ship:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Pieces of destroyed Geth. Current Citadel law prohibits their sale.
conversations.prefix: Geth Fragments:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A custom-fabricated maintenance drone with an off-the-shelf VI interface.
conversations.prefix: Plato:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: These are proving incredibly stubborn.
conversations.prefix: Open the Hangar Doors:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There's always paying work available somewhere, depending on your standards. In the post-war days, spaceworthy ships seem to be in even higher demand.
conversations.prefix: Find a Job:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Blood Pack mission didn't go as planned and the payday wasn't as impressive as you'd hoped. 
conversations.prefix: Take Out Some Aggression:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There are plenty of pilots without ships in the post-war galaxy eager for the kind of opportunity you've been handed. Prove that you're the right person for the job.
conversations.prefix: Prove Yourself:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: With eezo refineries everywhere destroyed by the Reapers, starship fuel should fetch a high premium.
conversations.prefix: Surplus Eezo (Cargo):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Surreptitiously lifted off of the Ensign's body. Maybe getting them to someone she knows will help with the guilt...
conversations.prefix: Vanessa Chang's Dog-Tags:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Mapped locations used for the storage and transfer of illicit goods.
conversations.prefix: Smuggler Drop Starmaps:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The salarian operative missed one of the pads in his hurry to dispose of the evidence.
conversations.prefix: Encrypted Datapad (SB):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This is heavy-duty encryption. Getting through this is going to take time, or some assistance.
conversations.prefix: Crack the Datapad:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Stashing illicit supplies on an asteroid sacrifices convenience for security. An asteroid drop typically involves location a relatively small chunk of rock in deep space and performing an EVA to retrieve the goods. Usually reserved for extremely valuable and sensitive cargo. Conveniently, there is one in a nearby system.
conversations.prefix: Smuggler Drop - Asteroid:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A selection of identification chips from various factions used for automated ship recognition. They'll help fool computers, but not the human eye.
conversations.prefix: Counterfeit Ship ID Chips:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The contents are a mystery, and the lock is designed to destroy the contents if entry is forced.
conversations.prefix: Locked Container:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sooner or later you're going to need to release some pressure.
conversations.prefix: Relax:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Pulling double duty as the captain and pilot is stretching you thin.
conversations.prefix: Find a Pilot:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Just the thing to take the edge off.
conversations.prefix: Altakiril Whiskey:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: When activated, it instantly renders the user invisible for a short period of time.
conversations.prefix: Tactical Cloak:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's tougher than ever to survive in the galaxy on your own.
conversations.prefix: Build Some Trust:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: As the only dedicated engineer on board it will fall on you to keep the ship in the air.
conversations.prefix: Keep the Ship Flying:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: An incredibly rare bottle of alcohol brewed in the early years of Illium's colonization.
conversations.prefix: 500 Year Illium Brandy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A custom-fabricated maintenance drone with an off-the-shelf VI interface.    
conversations.prefix: Plato:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's a changed galaxy. Even with the Reapers gone not everyone will be peaceful. Combat is inevitable, something you'll have to get used to.
conversations.prefix: Deal with Combat Stress:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This one is going to take time and patience to solve.
conversations.prefix: Puzzle Box:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Provides highly detailed information about the environment directly in the user's sight-line, allowing for split-second decisions.
conversations.prefix: Tactical Visor:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Minagen X3 is an illegal chemical that enhances biotics. The degree of enhancement is in proportion to the amount of exposure to the substance. However, Minagen X3 is lethal to the user in large quantities. Minagen X3 is red in color.
conversations.prefix: Minagen X3:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Good for keeping occupied on long flights with no net connection.
conversations.prefix: Playing Cards:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Unless things are even worse than expected, there should be some chain of command left.
conversations.prefix: Contact the Alliance:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A hold-out weapon designed to be easy to hide during physical searches and made out of materials that disguise it during scans. It won't deliver enough damage to penetrate shields or armor, but can prove deadly when used effectively in close quarters.
conversations.prefix: NC-86 Viper:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: With its networking abilities fried, the mech can now respond to manual controls, at least for a little while.
conversations.prefix: ATLAS Mech:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Urz! Bring back that Pyjak! Drop it. Drop it! Good boy!
conversations.prefix: Urz:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An explosive used in mining.
conversations.prefix: Mining Charges:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: (Each usage of the card is worth 1k)
conversations.prefix: 1k Credits:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Lieberschaft 2180 shotgun, or "Eviscerator," is of human civilian design and has a unique ammunition generator. Where most modern firearms shave off chips or pellets from an ammunition block, the M-22 shaves off serrated metal wedges designed to fly aerodynamically. This dramatically improves its armor-piercing capabilities, and its tight grouping helps wound ballistics at longer ranges than standard shotguns. This design also violates several intergalactic weapons treaties, so the M-22 is not distributed to militaries.
conversations.prefix: M-22 Eviscerator:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Krogan don't let anything stop them. If it won't get out of the way they go through it.
conversations.prefix: Nothing Stands in Your Way:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're part of a crew now.
conversations.prefix: Connect With Others:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: OSCAR is function, technically speaking, although its uses are limited and the rest of the crew might not be comfortable with it.
conversations.prefix: OSCAR-MarkI:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Reliable and efficient, Earth-based Hahne-Kedar has become a major supplier to the Systems Alliance military. Their weapons are stock quality at best, though their armor lines are generally recognized as above average.
conversations.prefix: Hahne-Kedar Equipment (Cargo):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A human-controlled private company, Kassa Fabrication is known to make the some of the finest body armor in the galaxy (Colossus Armor). When it comes to personal protection suits, no expense is spared - as reflected in the exorbitant cost of their products.
conversations.prefix: Kassa Fabrications Armor (Cargo):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A variety of surgical tools and drugs recovered from the salarian lab.
conversations.prefix: Medical Supplies:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Minagen X3 is an illegal chemical that enhances biotics. The degree of enhancement is in proportion to the amount of exposure to the substance. However, Minagen X3 is lethal to the user in large quantities. Minagen X3 is red in color.
conversations.prefix: Minagen X3:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A battered but hardy Fenris mech with a unique personality.
conversations.prefix: Muffit:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Time to tie up any loose ends.
conversations.prefix: Prepare for Take-off:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A vehicle airlock at ground level will allow a rover and occupants onto the facility grounds. Caitlin and Ed will accompany this team.
conversations.prefix: Access the Ground Entrance [Bravo]:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Even on a non-military vessel rank is important. Someone needs to be in charge to keep the ship on a steady course.
conversations.prefix: Captain:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You were always destined to fly. No planet can hold you for long.
conversations.prefix: Pilot:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If someone goes down, you're there to patch them up.
conversations.prefix: Doctor:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Convince, threaten, charm, or outsmart the infiltrator.
conversations.prefix: Negotiation:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: As long as there's a steady paycheck, you'll do the work and not ask questions.
conversations.prefix: Mercenary:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Military trained and ready to take on any threats head-on.
conversations.prefix: Soldier:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are a biotic god.
conversations.prefix: Adept:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Everyone is surrounded by technology, but you know how to make it sing.
conversations.prefix: Engineer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: No matter the situation, you're prepared to deal with it.
conversations.prefix: Sentinel:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: If guns don't work, biotics will.
conversations.prefix: Vanguard:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's always easier if they don't see you coming.
conversations.prefix: Infiltrator:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's a big galaxy, there's still plenty to discover.
conversations.prefix: Scientist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There's always a profit to be made if you're clever enough.
conversations.prefix: Merchant:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A rigid training regimen has prepared you for a dangerous life.
conversations.prefix: Military Training:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your race provides you with several physical strengths.
conversations.prefix: Alien Physiology:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your experience is limited... for now.
conversations.prefix: Inexperienced:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You’re quick to detect social cues and physical clues.
conversations.prefix: Highly Perceptive:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Exceptional artificial design and construction make you strong and sturdy.
conversations.prefix: Sturdy Robot Body:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Fit, strong, and agile.
conversations.prefix: Athletic Physique:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Adventurous and bold.
conversations.prefix: Intrepid:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sometimes it’s fear, sometimes doubt.
conversations.prefix: Hesitant:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Rough rides and variable gravity don’t agree with you.
conversations.prefix: Queasy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Blunt and direct.
conversations.prefix: Brutish:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You’re inventive and insightful, nimble and powerful of mind.
conversations.prefix: Brilliant Mind:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Friendly and approachable or intimidating and stern, whatever the situation calls for.
conversations.prefix: Charismatic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You’ve seen things the others wouldn’t believe.
conversations.prefix: Experienced:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Long nights, bad food, and rough rides are no problem for you.
conversations.prefix: Great Endurance:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Others have let you down. It’ll happen again.
conversations.prefix: Untrusting:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your software brain is designed to limit and regulate emotional responses.
conversations.prefix: Limited Emotional Capability:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sharing things has gotten you hurt before.
conversations.prefix: Secretive:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Pain and stress cut you especially deep.
conversations.prefix: Sensitive:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It doesn't take much to make you lose your cool.
conversations.prefix: Short-Tempered:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Difficult to divert and slow to change.
conversations.prefix: Stubborn:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You want to be remembered. You want to make a dent in history.
conversations.prefix: Secure Your Future:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: No species is alone. The future of sentience is in the mingling and cooperation of species. Make peace where you can.
conversations.prefix: Not Alone:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You lost your confidence—in yourself, in humanity, in something—and you’re out here to get it back.
conversations.prefix: Recover What's Lost:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Someone out there wronged you. It's time to settle the score.
conversations.prefix: Vengeance:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A spaceport built up around a scientific colony on Erinle.
conversations.prefix: Naloi:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Get out of your current situation with more credits than you started with.
conversations.prefix: Make a Profit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: As long as your can keep the ship in the sky you're happy.
conversations.prefix: Keep Flying:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have everything you need to make this ship space-worthy.
conversations.prefix: Repair the Ship:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The war changed the galaxy. It's the perfect opportunity to leave your past behind.
conversations.prefix: A Clean Slate:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Despite all that's been discovered, there still mysteries awaiting the adventurous.
conversations.prefix: Explore the Galaxy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You left someone or something behind, and you can't stop thinking about it.
conversations.prefix: Obtain Closure:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've spent long enough alone.
conversations.prefix: Forge a Bond:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A garden world in the last stages of habitability. A thriving eezo mining operation has turned the science colony into a refueling station.
conversations.prefix: Erinle:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are some of the few survivors left on Erinle, but you didn't come here together.
conversations.prefix: Stranded:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: No one is coming to rescue you, it's about time you faced that. If you don't get yourself off this rock you'll die here.
conversations.prefix: Find a Ship:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There must be something useful in all those boxes.
conversations.prefix: Finders Keepers:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Some time to decompress.
conversations.prefix: Down Time (Nolan):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Some time to decompress.
conversations.prefix: Down Time (Art):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Protect the Blessed Cauldron from the last of Merrik's soldiers.
conversations.prefix: Defend the Ship:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: In the end this is the captain's call, but with a crew this diverse some discussion is expected.
conversations.prefix: Choose a destination:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A second-tier garden world that receives little attention from the galactic community, notable for its 98-hour day which results in constant storms where the day side meets the night side.
conversations.prefix: Hagalaz:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You don't know who they are, but they don't seem friendly.
conversations.prefix: Deal with the Ship [Charlie]:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: (Each usage of the card is worth 1k)
conversations.prefix: 1k Credits:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Some time to decompress.
conversations.prefix: Down Time (Demeter):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A number of Cerberus are trying to make off with your ship.
conversations.prefix: Cerberus on the Ship:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The landing pad is crawling with desperate Cerberus, automated turrets, and one massive beast.
conversations.prefix: Cerberus on the Ground:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Some time to decompress.
conversations.prefix: Down Time (Tor):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Some time to decompress.
conversations.prefix: Down Time (Pellos):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Some time to decompress.
conversations.prefix: Down Time (Jarrod):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A VI-driven turret recovered from Cerberus.
conversations.prefix: Automated Turret:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Some time to decompress.
conversations.prefix: Down Time (Derali):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Some time to decompress.
conversations.prefix: Down Time (Korbal):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Some time to decompress.
conversations.prefix: Down Time (Rusana):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Some time to decompress.
conversations.prefix: Down Time (Alex):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There is help to be offered from the bridge of the Blessed Cauldron.
conversations.prefix: Provide Remote Assistance:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A  re-purposed, massive mining station built into an asteroid, Omega is the heart of independent activity out in the Terminus systems.
conversations.prefix: Omega:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Formerly and eezo-mining deck, the huge machines lay dormant. In the dark, cramped spaces between and even inside the machines, exotic shops deal in rare merchandise often illegal in other parts of the galaxy.
conversations.prefix: Yuka District:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Derelict, outdated, or outright stolen ships are brought to this massive crater on the far side of the asteroid. A mass effect field keeps the air in as workers, mechs, and drones dismantle the vessels and sell the parts.
conversations.prefix: Salvage Crater:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An unlucky residential district which was converted into a refugee camp. Overcrowded and filthy, what refugees that managed to get onto the station before the blockade were forced to stay here until departing ships can be bribed into taking them along.
conversations.prefix: Risa District:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If you can't get into Afterlife this is the next best destination, located at the tip of the station with as good a view as you'll get on Omega. All manner of establishments slake all manner of thirsts.
conversations.prefix: Kozen District:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Home sweet home.
conversations.prefix: The Blessed Cauldron:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A mined out shaft dug deep into the asteroid. Ramshackle structures cling to the walls in a haphazard manner as if they grew their like a fungus. Those who give even Omega a bad name end up here, a sordid collection of thieves, smugglers, and mercenaries with absolutely no scruples.
conversations.prefix: The Pit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A krogan bar frequented by Blood Pack, the name translates roughly as 'drunk,' although a more accurate translation is 'drunk enough that you can't feel pain, but not so much that you can't throw a punch.' The clientele lives up to the name.
conversations.prefix: Kenjak:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A commercial area filled with shops and businesses, built up over several stories around a central open-air marketplace. Good for buying and selling common items in small quantities or in bulk.
conversations.prefix: Tuhi District:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A cluster of interconnected structures surrounding their own power plant, their main inhabitants are Lystheni salarians, an off-shoot race typically rejected by their peers. They engage in scientific studies beyond typical standards and morality.
conversations.prefix: Tama District:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Nearby the hangar a warehouse has been converted into a Blue Suns operations center after expanding their territory. With so much activity on the station the mercenary outfit is willing to pass along jobs they can't handle for a cut of the profit.
conversations.prefix: Blue Suns HQ:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Before you can leave the station you're going to need to take on a few more passengers.
conversations.prefix: Pick up Refugees:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There's a lot of salvage work available. It's dull but profitable. The merc groups are always hiring, as are independent merchants. The bold can even hunt down Reaper remnants.
conversations.prefix: Investigate some leads:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An thief-for-hire working on Omega. Skilled in infiltrating populated locations to acquire items for her employers.
conversations.prefix: Gail Holiday:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Either get them to clear out before the raid or fight off the Blue Suns at their side.
conversations.prefix: Help the Blood Pack barracks:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Desperate people have been taking on work and then going missing down in the Pit, a seedy district built on the inside walls of a large, old mine shaft.
conversations.prefix: Free the refugees:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A relatively small hydrogen-helium gas giant, Pollino remains undeveloped while its sister planet Metaponto garners all the attention. This was not always the case - in 2180, news stories seeded throughout the extranet claimed that element zero was being found on Pollino's moons in record lodes. This turned out to be a scam spread by the Dunawurachum Consortium, an elcor corporation trying to scare up investors. 
conversations.prefix: Pollino:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Out-fly, shoot down, or otherwise deal with the incoming missiles.
conversations.prefix: Evasive maneuvers!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Someone down there is reacting pretty drastically. Perhaps they can be talked down or otherwise convinced to call off the attack.
conversations.prefix: Unknown Person:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Tor hacked the system to get the Blessed Cauldron recognized as a friendly ship, but there might still be some difficulty getting inside. Mrs. Seville and Richard will stay with this team.
conversations.prefix: Access the Dock [Alpha]:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: An Atlas mech, accompanied by several Lokis, patrols through the woods. From a brief glimpse of the cockpit there doesn't appear to be a pilot.
conversations.prefix: Mech Patrol:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: As you investigate the estate's automated systems frequently malfunction. Doors open and shut, the temperature spikes, lights turn on and off...
conversations.prefix: Investigate the Estate:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Steward is acting erratically, making progress difficult, and soldiers are in your way.
conversations.prefix: Reach the AI Core [Alpha]:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Either avoid the combat or fight your way through to get to the facility.
conversations.prefix: Cross the Bridge to the Facility [Bravo]:
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 were playing with machines your parents couldn't understand pretty much before you could walk. If it hums, beeps, clicks, whirs - it talks to you, and you can talk back.
conversations.prefix: Tech Wiz:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
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.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Instilled with the skill, flexibility, and initiative "to storm any beach, on any planet."
conversations.prefix: Alliance Military Training:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It is not easy to cope with the stresses of sustained, heavy fighting.
conversations.prefix: Combat Fatigue:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've spent long enough alone.
conversations.prefix: Forge a Bond:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: As long as there's a steady paycheck, you'll do the work and not ask questions.
conversations.prefix: Mercenary:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sheer physical hardiness means an individual krogan can expect to live for centuries. That's not mentioning 240-degree vision, thick hide, resistance to environmental hazards and  multiple instances of major organs.
conversations.prefix: Krogan Physiology:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A defensively armed transport vessel designed for dangerous shipping lanes and variable cargo.
conversations.prefix: Cord-Hislop Sectoral Transport:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Designed to allow quick loading and unloading, it also allows the ship to become lighter and more agile in an emergency.
conversations.prefix: Detachable Cargo Bay:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Cord-Hislop was exposed as a Cerberus shell company and shut down. As a result, parts for repairs are more difficult to find.
conversations.prefix: Defunct Parent Company:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The CH-ST is built for one purpose only, to get goods from point A to point B as quickly and safely as possible.
conversations.prefix: Transport Goods:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have no match in this galaxy or any other.  You are The Best.
conversations.prefix: Leaf on the Wind:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your mouth frequently creates debts your body can't pay.
conversations.prefix: Cocky:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: I **am** a biotic goddess.
  
  I can rip your heart out with my mind.
  
  All this sparkly shit is just to make sure I look good while I do it.
conversations.prefix: Adept:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: I am quick to detect social cues and physical clues.
  
  If you look long enough, you'll see the Lips of the Goddess everywhere kissing life as it goes by.
conversations.prefix: Highly Perceptive:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: I really do know it all.
  
  Just ask me.
  
  Just don't ask me when or where I learned it.
conversations.prefix: Inexperienced:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: I deserve much more than I have. I intended to go out there and take what is mine. All of it.
conversations.prefix: Make a Profit:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Able to lay out goals, assign duties efficiently, and stay on task.
conversations.prefix: Organized:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Jarrod remembers exactly where their target ship has crashed. Getting there should be a walk in the park.
  
  Conveniently, he also knows exactly where the ship's original cargo was delivered. Profit!
conversations.prefix: Ship Memories:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have knowledge of medicine enough to staunch wounds, stop pain and even perform minor surgeries. Your science is good! But i wouldn't trust you with every medicinal matter... or should I?
conversations.prefix: Medic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Most krogan trust and serve no one but themselves. This solitary attitude stems from a deep sense of fatalism and futility. Korbal will always prefer to work alone, giving little to none explanation on what exactly he is going to do.
conversations.prefix: Prefers to Work Alone:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Some krogans have a knack for engineering. Korbal is one of them. But his talent always had a very narrow range of applications, one that was particularly useful to his militaristic clan. Demolitions is the art of blowing things up in a way that the structure falls in a specific direction to either avoid or amplify the damage caused. And Korbal takes pride in the fact that hundreds years of practice made him very good at it.
conversations.prefix: Demolitions Expert:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have a tendency to push yourself too far, leaving you exhausted and stressed.
conversations.prefix: Overexertion:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Korbal has centuries of combat experience under his belt. When his feral instincts are not obscuring his mind, he is a cold and calculting tactician. That doesn't happen often, though.
conversations.prefix: Seasoned Veteran:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Engineering is part building. Part repair. And part maintenenace. Any engineer worth their salt has crawled through spaces nobody else notices. You know where people put them, and where they tend to go.
conversations.prefix: Tunnel Rat:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There are several reasons you have a drone instead of a pet, and they aren't limited to engineering efficiency. Animals are unpredictable. Friendly ones, you mostly ignore. Angry ones just freak you out.
conversations.prefix: Not Dr Dolittle:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Maybe it's her experience, or maybe her clear dedication to getting the job done, but there's something about Rusana that makes people willing to follow her orders. 
conversations.prefix: Born Leader:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Rusana has been known to take stupid risks sometimes. She follows her gut and does things her way, and doesn't always have the patience to think things through. 
conversations.prefix: Reckless:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Grenades hand-crafted by Korbal. A modern grenade is a discus with retractable stabilizing fins. If the fins are extended, the grenade glides long distances. With the fins retracted, the grenade can be lobbed over obstacles. Most grenades can adhere to flat surfaces and have a 10-second fuse, allowing them to be used as makeshift shaped-charge mines or booby-traps. Scavenging mining explosives he had on the ship, krogan was able to manufacture some high explosive, flashbang, and thermite paste incendiary charges.
conversations.prefix: Assorted Simple Grenades:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Whether on earth, illium or omega, you have some basic contacts and an idea how to travel the substrata of life.
conversations.prefix: Street Sense:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have some experience both taking things apart and putting them together. While not the Engineer that Nolan is, you have a knack for understanding the complex functions of life. Except guns, what are guns even good for?
conversations.prefix: Tinker:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: He has Mrs. Seville at gunpoint and was apparently in league with the mercenaries.
conversations.prefix: Richard Slate:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The adaptive AI, faced with unexpected interference from the mercenaries, is armed with mechs and dangerous.
conversations.prefix: Steward:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Useful notes and information gathered during the development of the Steward AI.
conversations.prefix: Steward Research:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have a favor to cash in with a powerful executive of Synthetic Insights, an artificial intelligence research and development corporation. 
conversations.prefix: Favor: Mrs. Seville:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Somewhere on this asteroid there should be a cache of smuggled goods, provided someone else hasn't gotten to it first.
conversations.prefix: Asteroid Smuggler Drop:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Although you weren't playing poker for money, you did end up owing a few favors to the other players.
conversations.prefix: Crew Debts:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Enhanced by Steward's data, Plato now has increased capabilities beyond his usual functions. This card counts as a STRENGTH.
conversations.prefix: Plato 2.0:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Enhanced by Steward’s data, Plato now has increased capabilities beyond his usual functions. This card counts as a STRENGTH.  
conversations.prefix: Plato 2.0:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your prototype robotic assistant still needs a lot of work.
conversations.prefix: Enhance Oscar:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Illegal in many regions of the galaxy, Red Sand is one of several narcotics that enhances biotics and even gives non-biotics limited abilities.
conversations.prefix: Red Sand:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A beacon of commerce and entrepreneurship in Citadel space, Nos Astra is the capital city of the asari colony world Illium. Though it seems like a gleaming, beautiful city outwardly, it is remarked by some that the city is not as safe as it looks and that it can be as dangerous as Omega.
conversations.prefix: Nos Astra:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Illium is a classic garden world, an entrepot between the Terminus Systems and the Asari Republics. To abet this trade, the normally stringent customs laws of Council space on product safety, proscribed materials, and sapient trafficking are relaxed. The world is hot and massive; ground settlement is only possible at the higher polar latitudes. In more equatorial locations, the population is housed in arcology skyscrapers to escape the heat of the surface.
conversations.prefix: Illium:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You decide to pay the 7,000 credit charge rather than tie yourself to a corporation.
conversations.prefix: [VOTE] Pay the charge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Synthetic Insights, Ltd. is one of only four corporations licensed by the Citadel Council to develop artificial intelligence.
conversations.prefix: Contact Synthetic Insights Representative:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An asari consortium, the Serrice Council is the creator of the most powerful bio-amp on the market. Not just concerned with profit, they typically make customers undergo a rigorous screening process before being approved to purchase their products. Serrice Council amps are incredibly rare—and highly prized—items on the galactic market.
conversations.prefix: Contact Serrice Council Representative:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Sirta Foundation is a human biomedical firm renowned for its humanitarian efforts and groundbreaking research into genetics. Sirta refuses on principle to produce weapons or similar "offensive" products, but they do offer basic protective or utilitarian items ranging from armor to omni-tools to bio-amps.
conversations.prefix: Contact Sirta Foundation Representative:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Play this card on a challenge to vote for that outcome.
conversations.prefix: [VOTE]:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The nearest marketplace is adjacent to a busy port, where crates and merchandise are almost constantly being loaded and unloaded and merchants make deals face to face.
conversations.prefix: Tenuri Markets:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A subdued lounge bar run by an asari matriarch named Aethyta. Catering to business professionals and those with some credits to spend, many deals have been hammered out in one of the private booths.
conversations.prefix: Eternity:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A business center located across several floors of a skyscraper, numerous corporations maintain sales booths here, offering high tech goods, often before they hit the wider economy. 
conversations.prefix: Nos Astra Exchange:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Finally, a chance to gather news or send out messages to Citadel space. Live connections are not yet established, at least for the public, but you shouldn't have to wait long for a reply. Like everything on Illium, however, there is a charge: 100 credits per message.
conversations.prefix: Communication Center:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: While lacking the tactical cloak's invisibility, this suit blends in well with shadows thanks to a material that dampens both light and sound, without the cloak's energy requirements.
conversations.prefix: Stealth Clothing:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Manacled to a bed and guarded by a krogan. The situation could be worse. The room could be on fire.
conversations.prefix: Escape the Bedroom [Art & Alex]:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If you can locate the rest of the crew you may be able to save them without handing over the ship.
conversations.prefix: Find the Others:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The instructions require everyone to leave the ship, but there may be some way to protect the Blessed Cauldron from being taken.
conversations.prefix: Protect the Ship:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Outgunned in a tiny hotel room on the seventh floor. The mercs are beating at the door. What do you do?
conversations.prefix: Pinned Down:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A complex array of public and private ports, busy at all hours.
conversations.prefix: Nos Astra Docks:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A retired turian soldier now working as the leader of a freelance mercenary group. Responsible for the raid on the Seville compound.
conversations.prefix: Merrik:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Eclipse mercenary working on the side for an unknown agent. A skilled Sentinel with powerful biotic and tech abilities.
conversations.prefix: Jala:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: An Eclipse mercenary working on the side for an unknown agent. A skilled Sentinel with powerful biotic and tech abilities.
conversations.prefix: Jala:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: I **am** a biotic goddess.
  
  I can rip your heart out with my mind.
  
  All this sparkly shit is just to make sure I look good while I do it.
conversations.prefix: Biotic Goddess:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You really don't want to die. It might have something to do with your short lifespan. Or maybe you just worry no one else could do the work you do...
conversations.prefix: Self-Preservation:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A synthetic who Qua'Tor created, what is now called Ocillating Self-Contained Aethetical-gyro propelled Robotic-prototype Mark I. He is really quite charming, and duteous. He knows that keeping the ship clean and fit is his top priority and will assist any and all in their endeavors.
conversations.prefix: OSCAR-Mark I:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've spent long enough alone. You need real friends among the crew, not just OSCAR
conversations.prefix: Forge a Bond:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: One doesn't get to be an old krogan mercenary without a little bit of cautiousness. Korbal understands that to strike someone and not to get a retaliation, you sometimes need to wait for an opportunity rather than plunge head on. Sure, they said it makes you less of a krogan, but where are they now, huh? Mostly dead.
conversations.prefix: Cautious:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Rover is great for getting from place to place, though  a lack of supplies for maintenance means it's not meant to decelerate quickly.  Some squeaking and grinding can be expected.
conversations.prefix: Squeaky Brakes:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have seen and can identify all of them. Kassa Fabrication, Hahne-Kedar, Armax Arsenal, anything else - doesn't matter who made weapon or armor. You've cracked so much helmets across the galaxy that you know them apart easily. Where they come from, how to get one, what they will cost you, what can they do, who usually wears them.
conversations.prefix: Seen them All:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: when it comes to your interest, you are very creative.
conversations.prefix: Creative:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are the last known survivor of your previous unit. You don't want to lose more comrades, and sometimes put their safety above the mission.
conversations.prefix: Sole Survivor:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Piloting is an Art, not a science.  I mean, i probably do the maths, but i don't think about doing the maths.
conversations.prefix: Artist, not scientist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are that good.  You really can do it in your sleep.  Hung over. Dying of Pneumonia, you  name it.
conversations.prefix: In My Sleep:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: That planet you want isn't just going to buy itself. You've proven that there's still a market, and credits are there to be made. Maybe put a few of those credits aside for the future.
conversations.prefix: Save For A Rainy Day:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Half of the original payoff from Synthetic Insights remains.
conversations.prefix: 1,000 Credits:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Balance:
  900
conversations.prefix: Credits:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: (Each usage of the card is worth 1k)
conversations.prefix: 1000 Credits:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have 500 credits remaining for use in what remains of the galactic economy.
conversations.prefix: 500 Credits:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Korbal's overall funds
conversations.prefix: 4000 Credits:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illegal in many regions of the galaxy, Red Sand is one of several narcotics that enhances biotics and even gives non-biotics limited abilities.
conversations.prefix: Red Sand x4:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: When it comes to fighting, you use biotics to explore new boundaries of what is humanly possible.
conversations.prefix: Brutal Biotic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: When it comes to fighting, you use biotics to explore new boundaries of what is humanly possible.
conversations.prefix: Brutal Biotic:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've never done it before and You'll never make this shot again.
conversations.prefix: Lucky Shot:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Someone set you up.  Your unit was wiped out on Erinle because someone fed all of you to the Reapers, and only you survived.  It's time to find out who wanted you dead.
conversations.prefix: Find The Traitors:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Krogan are divided into numerous clans. 
  
  Almost all warriors of Korbal's clan, Jurdon, have been either absorbed by other clans or wiped out within the decade preceding the Reaper invasion. Losing it's stronger rival, clan Urdnot have now became a representative body of krogan power to the rest of the galaxy.
  
  But not if Korbal has anything to say about it. While he's alive, the clan can still be revived. Fierce veteran warriors serving as lone mercenaries across the galaxy, young grunts forced to fight in Urdnot's forces - they shall all be reunited under the banner of Jurdon.
conversations.prefix: Glory of Jurdon:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Great, but you are still in shock.
conversations.prefix: Shock:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Korbal must be going soft. No way he'd do what he just did for somebody who's not from *Blessed Cauldron*.
conversations.prefix: Going Soft:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Tor is many things. Handsome, intelligent, brilliant. But bravery and courage are absolutely not a part of his "subroutines".
conversations.prefix: Fear:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Look, sometimes the odds just aren't in your favor, the deal is going sideways, or you're about to buy the farm. 
  
  If boots still had straps you'd somehow pull yourself up by those straps and arrive at an agreeable outcome.
conversations.prefix: Better to be Lucky Than Good:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: I may be a simple merchant, but if you mess with my friends, or those close to me, you're going to have a bad time.
conversations.prefix: Don't F**K with my friends: