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So, here is my secret project. Bad comedy, made while I am busy having fun. Design decisions should be terrible, and the graphics are edits from castlevania, and Megami Tensei I and II. Fun times! Match this with japanese disco, and we have a great game.
Stolen resource in Elirium Faith - An Announcement
author=Archeia_Nessiah
You're the one who's over reacting but I guess bolding special points made it sound like mad. And it has always been the same in indie community to be like this. Being almost everywhere, I can tell you that artists doesn't appreciate it when they're being ripped off of their hard work. This isn't just about being a game, it's about these people's creative freedom. In Japan, if they caught you stealing or hell just even tracing, your entire career and name is trashed. Professional or not.
Everyone knows that it's ok to reference and yes it's normal for people to use commercial products because it is a learning tool. But once someone makes use of your PRIVATE assets then there's a difference. Mostly the reasoning is that I'm already doing this game for you for FREE and you're ripping me off before I even had the chance to use them and show them off? Fuck you.
That's pretty much it. I'm not mad but I'm tired of saying the same points over and over.
Alright then. Yeah, I am a bit irritable today, mostly due to rum I just finished, so forgive me for rash comments. I'm originally from a scene where there are no graphics in the games period, but that is fine. I even said that it was a terrible practice as well, but alright. I get it, as a writer how that is.
So, yeah! I understand, Nessiah. You don't have to restate it for me.
Stolen resource in Elirium Faith - An Announcement
author=Liberty
There's a sort of unspoken 'camaraderie among thieves' rule in the RPGmaker realm that says it's okay to take from the larger corporations but stealing each others' work is a big no-no. There've been issues when maps, characters, original graphics, original soundtracks, names of games ( >.<; ) and actual games have been... borrowed and/or claimed and the resulting shit storm is usually enough to blacken a person's name for a long time. (This has always been the case. Even back in the 90's. Anyone remember the Ara Fell map thief?)
Of course it sucks when the true creators find out too late to rectify the issue and end up looking like the ones at fault. Encryption doesn't really help that much if people are determined enough to 'rip' something.
Also, when it's done unintentionally (when someone takes from someone who took from the original game and shared the resources around) the shit storm can be a bit much for the unsuspecting 'culprit' but it all ends up sorting itself out eventually.
Just be careful to note where your resources come from and if you do catch someone 'stealing' your stuff, make sure to let them know that you know where they got it and that it won't be tolerated. Also, moderators are there for a reason.
Alright, I do remember the map thives from back then, along with where someone tried to steal lys's frozen world game before it was released. I know there is a type of honor in that way, I just did not realize that indie games were exempt. Thanks for clearing that up, Liberty.
Stolen resource in Elirium Faith - An Announcement
author=Archeia_Nessiah
This debate again? Seriously?
MOSTLY we're referring to Custom Indie/Amateur Graphics made by your fellow indie/Amateur makers. There is one big difference in a commercial product and indie product. For one, the commercial people has 242342342342 more fans so more people are aware for their work. Indie people on the other hand only has a handful. I hope you're seeing where I'm getting here.
Look, I never realized that there was a debate like this running in the first place. So, Don't lump me in with the others just because some people are pissed, Nessiah. To me, a game is a game, no matter the source, alright? So, all games are equal in the market, but not all are good enough, or successful enough to be commercial. Get off my back, I was just pointing out the fact that everyone has become uptight in the last ten years. Shesh, man. Calm down, and have a drink.
Stolen resource in Elirium Faith - An Announcement
...What? I have never, and I mean never, heard real claims over who owns what graphics before on ANY RM site. It has all been about if another claims some one elses game, not the individual sprites. Now, I remember around 2000 or so, where all of the games used graphics freely... Odd.
EDIT: On second thought, it is still a despicable practice, but still it is not that major of a deal. People steal things, including many members here who use graphics from Chrono Trigger and such. Please note that there was a re-release of this game recently, but we don't criticize that, do we?
EDIT: On second thought, it is still a despicable practice, but still it is not that major of a deal. People steal things, including many members here who use graphics from Chrono Trigger and such. Please note that there was a re-release of this game recently, but we don't criticize that, do we?
RMVX Font changing error
So, I was using this code, and am a big fan of the font that I will supply here:
http://rpgmaker.net/users/facesforce/locker/profontwin.zip
For the life of me, I can not get it too work in RMVX. Can anyone help me?
EDIT: What the hell...? Microsoft Works will not show this font at all...
UPDATE: Ah! It is a FON file while the others are TTF... Maybe if I can convert it to the other...
Nope!
UPDATE 2: @.@ My favorite font... Oh well, I found anouther one that will work. Close this request down, boys!
http://rpgmaker.net/users/facesforce/locker/profontwin.zip
For the life of me, I can not get it too work in RMVX. Can anyone help me?
EDIT: What the hell...? Microsoft Works will not show this font at all...
UPDATE: Ah! It is a FON file while the others are TTF... Maybe if I can convert it to the other...
Nope!
UPDATE 2: @.@ My favorite font... Oh well, I found anouther one that will work. Close this request down, boys!
Show me your Hands!

Erm... So those are the most common way to hold a pencil comfortably? Because I never considered my way of holding and using a pencil that odd before I saw this topic.
Exodus of the Central Soul: A Generational Dystopian Story
Exodus of the Central Soul: A Generational Dystopian Story
Explanation:
Currant Ideas: (SPOILER WARNING)
Our Cast of Characters (SPOILER WARNING)
Chapter 0
“There is no question about it. There is no price that I would not pay, to have a world filled with peace and happiness. But… Those days are behind us, and there is no sign that they will ever return. You do understand this?” The charismatic aged man, Jon Riker swung his well suited arm towards the backdrop of the city, looming in the darkness beyond the balcony he stood upon. “Even so… Would they resist not?” asked the andriod Elisol, dressed in his dark leather duster as he gestured towards Jon, whom was looking away from the city back at Elisol.
“Yes, of course they will. But my understanding, my experience of living among them, among the people of the city is that power is the absolute. The man whom is in control, the man who holds the gun… Yes, that man is “God” in a matter of speaking.” Jon surveyed the blank face of the android, flat and marked only with those two red triangles that were eyes, to see if there was a spark of understanding in its microcircuits. “God… What a strange concept, indeed. Well, whatever on the table plays, I supose.” Rising to his feet, Elisol pulled his antique gunner’s cap down over his flickering eyes.
“Well, I guess it is about that time”
“What time would that be?” Jon Riker inquired as he brushed back his gray hair and stepped on the expensive ciggarette that he just finished smoking. “Tell me, sir, have you not noticed? The guard has not checked up on us for the last hour…” Elisol turned towards the door and pulled the bolt rifle he had strapped to his back and trained it at the entrance. “The enemy has arrived.” Rikers eyes grew, and pulled out another ciggarete and lit it with his silver lighter.
“So… Is it James? If so, send him my condolences as we send him to hell. He has been quite the spur in our heels, has he not Elisol? After all, who else would ever dare raise a fist against this utopia, to fight the City Defense Force is suicide.” Elisol did not awnser, but his actions spoke for him as he drew back the bolt on the rifle and readied for the first shot.
*BANG*
The robotic man did not even recoil from the high density blast, as he drilled a hole through the ornate steel door at its target hidden within. “Well, you guys play rough, huh?” A voice yelled from the heavans, as a man with long blonde hair fell spining with a sword in hand, ready to combat is non-human enemy. The battle did not last long, for even as Elisol retrained his rifle on the man, the terrorist James Moriaty cut his arm down, rifle in hand painting the area black with warm fresh oil gushing out.
Refusing to die, the metal warrior grabbed the neck of James, squeezing to end the man‘s life with a mechanical directive simply telling him to crush this man‘s wind. The terrorist’s disguise, a gray CDF uniform was no match for the monstrous strength of the android’s grip.
"TO BE CONTINUED LATER"
Explanation:
Lately, I have become a large fan of the music of the protomen, and this combined with my already morbid obsession with the idea of empire and war, has fueled me to start writing in a frenzy. The world of Exodus of the Central Soul is not a happy one, and many times the worst ending is also the best. The city plays a huge role as a driving force, as a almost phantom like being that reigns over the mind of the people. Even as the cast travel through the world, I can already see that the city and even the countryside will be effected in negative range. Please note that I did write the cast before the story, and thus that is subject to change. This story is pure fiction and is not a rip off of real life in any way.
Oh, I guess I will put a currant progress and ideas section, just so you guys can follow where I am taking the story. Feel free to comment as you see fit Each post, unless I am making a reply to a comment, will be a chapter. Chapters may not be complete at the time you read it, so if you see in bold like this: "TO BE CONTINUED LATER", the chapter is unfinished. Thank you, and please enjoy Exodus of the Central Soul. Skip the cast section if you don't want ideas to be spoiled.
Oh, I guess I will put a currant progress and ideas section, just so you guys can follow where I am taking the story. Feel free to comment as you see fit Each post, unless I am making a reply to a comment, will be a chapter. Chapters may not be complete at the time you read it, so if you see in bold like this: "TO BE CONTINUED LATER", the chapter is unfinished. Thank you, and please enjoy Exodus of the Central Soul. Skip the cast section if you don't want ideas to be spoiled.
Currant Ideas: (SPOILER WARNING)
Well, I just got this formatted and I began writing the cast a few weeks back and the story has a part of chapter 0 already started. I am not sure how you guys will take this tale, but I hope... Well, no I don't expect anything. My currant idea is for the beginning to be near the end of the first conflict, and it to return to how it became a dictatorship, how the city fell to Jon Riker and how James and his family try to survive, battle, and destroy the empty future of fear that has been made.
Our Cast of Characters (SPOILER WARNING)
Risa Makiri: The beloved of James Moriaty, a woman whose hot head is only matched by her compassion for James.
James Moriaty: A man who fights a one man rebellion against the self defense forces, the same forces that have held the city under martial law for years, claiming that they keep us safe.
Elisol: A robotic android that is the remainder of Dr.Tachibana’s Creations, designed to lead the SDF against all enemy combatants. Wears a Leather duster and always uses his trusted bolt action rifle.
Dr.Quin Tachibana: A genius man, who formerly was employed by the SDF before the government decide to seize complete control under the command of the charismatic Jon Riker. Has a tendency to curse and drink a lot of coffee black.
Jon Riker: Formerly a street punk whom would mug those not under his control, now a politician whom lead the military uprising against the nation, to seize complete control;/ Is a avid smoker, and always slicks back his gray hair out of the way, while making the most twisted statements possible.
Eric Sommeter: A 20 year man whom rides across the city on his bike of steel, fighting against the other bike gangs in the city. He is a bit brash, but later matures and joins James in his rebellion.
Terra Moriaty: The daughter of James and Risa Moriarity in the aftermath of the destruction of the Epyon Tower in the center of the city, a action that would tighten Jon Riker’s control. At this time, she is only a shy girl at the age of four, but later becomes the main character in the next generation..
James Moriaty: A man who fights a one man rebellion against the self defense forces, the same forces that have held the city under martial law for years, claiming that they keep us safe.
Elisol: A robotic android that is the remainder of Dr.Tachibana’s Creations, designed to lead the SDF against all enemy combatants. Wears a Leather duster and always uses his trusted bolt action rifle.
Dr.Quin Tachibana: A genius man, who formerly was employed by the SDF before the government decide to seize complete control under the command of the charismatic Jon Riker. Has a tendency to curse and drink a lot of coffee black.
Jon Riker: Formerly a street punk whom would mug those not under his control, now a politician whom lead the military uprising against the nation, to seize complete control;/ Is a avid smoker, and always slicks back his gray hair out of the way, while making the most twisted statements possible.
Eric Sommeter: A 20 year man whom rides across the city on his bike of steel, fighting against the other bike gangs in the city. He is a bit brash, but later matures and joins James in his rebellion.
Terra Moriaty: The daughter of James and Risa Moriarity in the aftermath of the destruction of the Epyon Tower in the center of the city, a action that would tighten Jon Riker’s control. At this time, she is only a shy girl at the age of four, but later becomes the main character in the next generation..
Chapter 0
“There is no question about it. There is no price that I would not pay, to have a world filled with peace and happiness. But… Those days are behind us, and there is no sign that they will ever return. You do understand this?” The charismatic aged man, Jon Riker swung his well suited arm towards the backdrop of the city, looming in the darkness beyond the balcony he stood upon. “Even so… Would they resist not?” asked the andriod Elisol, dressed in his dark leather duster as he gestured towards Jon, whom was looking away from the city back at Elisol.
“Yes, of course they will. But my understanding, my experience of living among them, among the people of the city is that power is the absolute. The man whom is in control, the man who holds the gun… Yes, that man is “God” in a matter of speaking.” Jon surveyed the blank face of the android, flat and marked only with those two red triangles that were eyes, to see if there was a spark of understanding in its microcircuits. “God… What a strange concept, indeed. Well, whatever on the table plays, I supose.” Rising to his feet, Elisol pulled his antique gunner’s cap down over his flickering eyes.
“Well, I guess it is about that time”
“What time would that be?” Jon Riker inquired as he brushed back his gray hair and stepped on the expensive ciggarette that he just finished smoking. “Tell me, sir, have you not noticed? The guard has not checked up on us for the last hour…” Elisol turned towards the door and pulled the bolt rifle he had strapped to his back and trained it at the entrance. “The enemy has arrived.” Rikers eyes grew, and pulled out another ciggarete and lit it with his silver lighter.
“So… Is it James? If so, send him my condolences as we send him to hell. He has been quite the spur in our heels, has he not Elisol? After all, who else would ever dare raise a fist against this utopia, to fight the City Defense Force is suicide.” Elisol did not awnser, but his actions spoke for him as he drew back the bolt on the rifle and readied for the first shot.
*BANG*
The robotic man did not even recoil from the high density blast, as he drilled a hole through the ornate steel door at its target hidden within. “Well, you guys play rough, huh?” A voice yelled from the heavans, as a man with long blonde hair fell spining with a sword in hand, ready to combat is non-human enemy. The battle did not last long, for even as Elisol retrained his rifle on the man, the terrorist James Moriaty cut his arm down, rifle in hand painting the area black with warm fresh oil gushing out.
Refusing to die, the metal warrior grabbed the neck of James, squeezing to end the man‘s life with a mechanical directive simply telling him to crush this man‘s wind. The terrorist’s disguise, a gray CDF uniform was no match for the monstrous strength of the android’s grip.
"TO BE CONTINUED LATER"














