Pyrrhus

When they heal don't they create cells to replace the damaged flesh and tissue???

Before I tried to kill Rawal (in the demo) by making corrupted thahds, entering combat mode, and then waiting until they went rogue. It didn't work well because they just attacked each other.

Who would want to marry him???

Another sneak of romance is in G4 when a rebel mentions that the serviles make more serviles...

In G3 some people are married also

What about essence infusion??? Your character infuses themselves with essence to get more health

thanks for the list. I will use it next time I need to create something

ok. Is there a list somewhere of all the different recipes you can create?

I rarely have rogues

Can you craft them on a magical anvil?

The canisters also alter your character's appearance if you use too many of them

That is exactly why true shapers don't use canisters

Before I made some corrupted thahds and one went rogue when it had 1 hitpoint left. It dissolved the next round though, so no harm done.

If you replace the file with what you want then most likely it will say that instead

Bandages do heal your character slightly....

Healing is included under shaping skills though..... just saying

I have the entire first chapter. Here it is

Prologue: I went to the shaper testing grounds in the White Spire Mountains and succeed. At age 13 I am probably one of the youngest graduates. I learned a lot and started heading to The Storm Plains, which was the region I was assigned to.

Chapter 1: In the Mera Tev

I sat in a cart pulled by a Kyshaak. In front of me were two outsider soldiers. One of them, a woman dressed in purple drove the cart with a venom baton across her lap. The other one, which was a Minhala guardsman, sat with a sword at his belt and a bundle of javelins to his side. At my feet in a basket was my wingbolt named Fiontan. Next to me sat Guardian Hawthorn with the assignment to escort me safely to the storm plains. It was a humid miserable day, so none of us felt in the mood to talk.

The leaves in a tree rustled violently and profane language was clearly heard. The Minhala Guard threw a Javelin in the general vicinity. This was followed by more cussing. Hawthorn face-palmed, “I don’t know how the rebels managed to get so far in this war with all of these military errors. I suppose we should prepare to slaughter some serviles.” I stroked the back of Fiontan’s neck, waking him up. I whispered into his ear. “Go scout around for the enemy number. However, if we are under attack then come back immediately. He flew off to carry out my instructions.

Hawthorn had created three battle alpha to assist him. One of them was very insolent looking. It was clear that he would eventually need a visit to the foundry. Hawthorn said gruffly, “Create some burning kyshaak to surround the cart to support the soldiers for the battle.” I created them.

My Kyshaaks breathed fire at the surrounding trees. Yelps and shouts of pain could be heard from the wannabe ambushers. A group of burning serviles ran out of the trees and fell dead on the path in front of the wagon. “Pleasant,” Hawthorn said dryly. A javelin hit our driver in the head; killing her instantly. A wall of shield-bearing human soldiers walked out of the trees. They blocked the beams of flame from the burning kyshaaks with their shields and continued their advance. I pulled out my fiery double edged rapier named Burn of the Scorch and charged their shield wall. Hawthorn and his battle alpha did the same. Our guard chunked javelins at the soldiers, which distracted them enough for the battle alpha to sneak behind them. They brought their fists on the rebels’ heads; cracking their skulls and killing them instantly. “Hahahaha stupid rebels,” the insolent looking one laughed. Hawthorn looked at me disappointedly, “Unfortunately we didn’t get to chop up anything. Lets continue to the town Alorense.”

At that moment Fiontan flew into view. He was dogfighting a drayk that must have been leading the band of rebels. He shot a white ball of flame out of his tail and burnt off the drayk’s wing. It crashed into the ground and landed in a grotesque heap of blood and gore. It was dead. Fiontan landed back in his basket on the cart like nothing had happened.

I disagree. Organs are made up of tissue. If your character happens to get stabbed in the stomach by a servile, he still can heal himself.

true dat...

you can trust your creation though

It might be possible. I'm not that great with script, so I don't know for sure. If there is a way to change the end text then you can put that in though.....

The Rawal part was funny

Technically whenever a shaper heals himself he shapes himself...

The shapers might not heal him because they want an excuse to keep him safe and out of any battle. (assuming no one tries to kill him)

Using canisters might make people trust you less if you develop the glowing green skin and glowing red eyes.

Not all of the shapers are against it. Rawal has a geneforge.

It is probably because they are too busy making creations to chunk at the rebels.

You should change it to that.... I'm not sure about the "enjoying women" part for Astoria though...