#tim time!

[son-of-deimos]

Howdy.

I'm Tim. Salvager, Tider, and begrudging heir to Deimos Mining And Refinery. You may know me as 'that asshole in the terrible shirt who's in the bridge again'.

This is my blog, though others may also use it.

Notably, fellow Logistics member Rufus, My wife Celeste, and Mich (no intro needed).

Everyone else hacked in somehow and I am not responsible for their antagonization.

OOC: hi! I noticed ss14 ask blogs i recognized so uh here we are!

You may recognize some of these tiders. I play on DeltaV and Omu, usually at ungodly late hours.

Main rp blogs @abyssiot , and some rps formerly under that account will be replied to here.

Your Fandom of Origin will not save you from The Tiders

Tags:

#Scifi!Mich - Michael Simons, DeltaV, He/him

#Tim Time! - Timothy Flame-Stoker, DeltaV/Omu, He/Him

#And There He Was... - Wilmont Kovac, Omu, He/Him

#Mobster No More - Thick-Fur Rufus, DeltaV, He/Him

More tags to be added...

#Curiosity Of Flame - Celeste Flame-Stoker, DeltaV, She/Her

#Picks Ale and Friendship - Worf Bjornson, Omu, He/Him

Boundaries:

- No, You Cannot Fuck The Tiders (No sexual rp)

- Right To Block (if you suck as a person you might get blocked)

Tag format: hashtag - Name - source - pronouns

RP Formating:

Posts written like this are text posts, canonically on tumblr/Tumblr equivalent.

"These are spoken words, implying a face-to-face interaction."

This is an action, and dictates what the character is doing.

(Common) this is communication through the radio, with the channel determined by what's in parentheses.

[Sol Common] This is text that is typed in a different language than the common tongue, signified by the name in brackets.

[Hive City Gutter] "This is spoken word in a language other than the common tongue, also signified by the name in brackets."

[son-of-deimos]

Automatic reminder: cords please, cargo.

Secondary remark: that includes you all, salvage team.

Third remark: unit has been informed by Jerry ,from science, that steel is extremely low, and is highly needed.

(Cargo) Heard.

(Cargo) Let Jerry know I'm on a wreck, and he'll have his steel in, say, ten minutes, max.

[son-of-deimos]

Blows up all the moons

Jokes on you, someone already beat you to it.

...For the only moon I care about, anyways....

[son-of-deimos]

I'm stealing everyone's joints. No one deserves elbows or knees. They're all mine now.

I can assure you do do not want my joints as I Do Not Take Care Of Myself and spend all day Lifting Heavy Things.

[son-of-deimos]

The revolution requires refined goods my comrade, and a true tider would always take a stab at the brainwashed of Nanotrasen...

As grand as your cause surely is, I unfortunately cannot aid. I have no power within this company that could permit me to aid you in your surely righteous and careful revolt.

[son-of-deimos]

Heir to a refining company, yet still tiding? Smh. Real tiders are proletariat.

First of all, can't really control how I'm born, second of all, if it helps your stereotype I've been spending the last year and a half trying to convince my father that my younger brother is still the firstborn son.

I am unfit for this title and I dread the day my father kicks the bucket.