We have some fairly complete examples of a couple of internal processes. They’re a little grisly in places, but that doesn’t seem to have affected the calculations at all.
Spool 2457289.01
Opening Task Scheduler . . .
Add Task: Dead Man’s Dead Wife Impersonation
-Time=22:00
-Location=Ruined Chapel
-Type=Acting/Improvisation
-Style=Drama
-Roll=Justinia, a Varisian woman
-Demeanor=Forgiving
-Costume=Varisian Red Dress
-Costar=Aldranard the Ghostly Husband (as himself)
-Costar=Kelmaa (as herself)
Done
Opening Disguise Designer . . .
Disguise: Varisian Red Dress
Materials: Dirty Tent Canvas, Fresh Blood
Processing materials . . .
-Cut Canvas
-Stitch Canvas
ERROR: Processing failed with unknown error.
Retry in 3 . . . 2 . . . 1 . . .
-Cut Canvas
-Stitch Canvas
-Soak with Blood
-Accessorize
Done
Knowledgebase Search: Scrapwall, Numeria
Scrapwall is a vast sprawl of junk and refuse, long picked clean of most useful bits of salvage and now home to outcasts and exiles. Residents of Scrapwall can earn a place in one of the region’s many gangs by proving their bravery, ruthlessness, and audacity, qualities known collectively by locals as one’s “scrap worth.” The higher your scrap-worth, the more respect you’re afforded, and the less likely you are to be bullied by any of Scrapwall’s more powerful denizens.
Subsearch: Gangs
The current gangs of note within Scrapwall, in ascending order of power, are the Steel Hawks, Redtooth’s Raiders, the Smilers, and the Lords of Rust. Another group, the Thralls of Hellion, seems to have recently been disbanded. Loners of significant power are believed to dwell within Scrapwall as well, including a mysterious worshiper of Brigh, a powerful mutated manticore, and an unknown number of undead spirits that haunt the region’s easternmost reaches, but most of those living in Scrapwall are riffraff and lowlifes known collectively as Scrappers-exiles and vagabonds who pay tribute to one of the region’s gangs for protection but have no affiliation of their own.
Subsearch: Lords of Rust
The Lords of Rust now rule Scrapwall, and they are in turn ruled by an unknown force called Hellion that claims to be a god. The Lords of Rust’s headquarters is located at the center of the junkyard, at a large structure known as the Scrapmaster’s Arena, but there are rumors that the bulk of this gang’s hideout is underground.
Calculating estimated base “scrap worth” . . . 22.5733
Adding collection of Smiler heads, recalculating “scrap worth” . . . 84.9791
The performance recording should be on spool 2457289.02, but unfortunately that seems to be missing. It appears from the logs that it was quite successful and resulted in some kind of award. Ever heard of a Divine Award? From some organization called Sarenrae? Me neither, but the performance seems to have earned one. Maybe it’s some local thing, although these gangs don’t sound like they make fine arts a priority…
