Bloodline:Distantcity

Template:Choose Distantcity is a succession game from the official Team17 Forums. Similar in style to Boatmurdered, control of the fortress rotates after each year. During and after their year, the overseer will choose a dwarf to be an avatar of them, having the same nickname. They are exempt from having their orders changed by future overseers. Currently, five years have passed since the dawn of The Game, which all started with The Big Idea. Year 1: Raycaster The Time Has Come Our Fortress has Gone a Year Year 2: Zero Well, Journal, We Have Arrived Like Any Dwarf is Overworked The hell IS soap?! That "Legendary" Miner is Such a Showoff ...Yep, Somebody's Gone Crazy Humans, Journal! BULL WHY IS THERE A BULL IN MY ROOM I've Begun to Value Solitude Caravans Give Me This Sick Feeling Take That, Everybody Else! A Goblin Ambush! DistantCity's First Death... Long Live Rith Bomreklosis Some Troubling News Forced to Mobilize the Military HE IS MURDERING A PUPPY Forget the Horrors That Have Come to Pass Year 3: Plasma I Arrived in Late Today High Time I Elect a Mayor Note to Self: Water Can Climb Stairs All Because of Dumb Luck One Imbecile of a Thief Half Way Through my Reign Aaah! Sky Dwarfs Just Came Down! My Dwarfs are Idiots. Sure, it Took About Half a Year to do I've Done My Year of Overseeing Year 4: Pigbuster A "Fortress Makeover" Specialist No Order at All A Semi-Massive Cave-In The Fortress has a Traffic Problem A Lack of Foresight on my Part Everything's in Order Now Something Off in the Distance... They Underestimated Our Defenses Some Spare Clothing to Sell Either Way! My Job is Done Year 5: SupSuper Big Responsibility, No Benefits... Bunch of Hypocrites Oh Boy. They Can't Afford the Rent ...Well, I Never Expected This to Happen Demanding That I Get You a Platinum Weapon Rack? That's a Lot of Stuff You Got There Those Poor Puppies... Chaaaaaaaaarge! You Might Wanna Forget About Him Now Dwarves Have No Brains These Days Promoted to a County The Adventures of Plasma and his Hell Hounds: Part I The Adventures of Plasma and his Hell Hounds: Part II Wow, That Looks Bad. Lock Down the Fort! This is the End for me Though... The Graveyard is a Bit Overcrowded A Child Beat the Crap Out of a Puppy These Dwarves Take Their Nightmares Seriously As The Death Toll Rises, Spring Comes Year 6: Paul.Power (In Progress) The First Thing we Should do is - Healing Diplomatic Rifts - Distant City abruptly ceases communication and is lost forever.