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28 September: Silent (Officer)

if we experience each five hours as twenty-five—hell, with five on, five off, we could fit in nearly a hundred hours of gameplay on the first day—can we possibly not burn through the game’s entire content in the first week?

28 September: TALiSON (Member)

I’ll be spending MY first week in the character creator.

28 September: Far (Member)

Aaannnd…downloading!!!

28 September: Thing One (Member)

download is tiny! miniscule! everything is server side and ds going to be death by laglaglag server down mass overload !!

28 September: Amelia (Officer)

Nice to have such a problem-free pre-install but…well, we don’t understand how this game works. We’ll see.

28 September: TALiSON (Member)

OMFG!! Game is unlocked already!! Game is unlocked! THIS IS NOT A DRILL! Go go go go go!!!

5

character creation

In some games you get to choose from a number of pre-made character models, and that’s it. In others you can spend days playing with settings: widening the bridge of your character’s nose, and adjusting the length of their chin—or ears, or tail.

No game before Dream Speed had ever presented me with me, naked, standing in the middle of an empty white space.

This, combined with the shock of clarity, left me simply staring. By clarity, I mean that I was in GDG, but with none of the vagueness that usually came with the experience. I was as fully aware that I was playing a game as I would be at my own keyboard, though I had the lack of physical awareness that I usually experienced in GDG. No body, in other words, unless I counted the one standing rather too thoroughly in view.

And I had sliders.

An overlay of dozens of sub-menus promoted themselves to my attention as I noticed them. All the usual options for height and hair colour and so forth, but taken to an almost fractal level of detail, and made extraordinary by their application to me.

As I surveyed the excess of choice, one section of the display zoomed up to fill my view.

Core Unit Synchronisation

87%

"What are we synchronising?" I wondered, and was startled again when the question appeared in text before me, immediately followed by an answer:

The Core Unit is your

primary game avatar—the

first of many possible avatars.

For best results, adjust

the Core Unit to achieve

highest synchronisation.

"Does the Core Unit have to look like me?"

The Core Unit is not

required to match your

appearance outside

Dream Speed.

"Excellent," I said, and settled back to consider Taia de Haas, twenty-three and ready for an upgrade.

All things considered, I hadn’t done too badly on the genetic lottery. The factory standard bits were present and functional, and nothing immediately sparked bullies to stare and jeer. I had my mother’s rather coarse and stubborn hair, my father’s South-east Asian colouring, and a stocky figure that neither side of my family would claim. My eyes were my favourite feature: they looked good even when I hadn’t been playing with the eyeliner.

My biggest dislike were my short legs, and so I started with them, becoming five inches taller after adjusting the rest of me to match. Then I gave myself the hair I’d always longed for: a sheer, sleek fall all the way to my behind. Slender hands with long fingers and perfectly shaped nails. A neck and jawline of exquisite elegance.

There were handy options for almost everything, and the sliders had a default to scale changes proportionally. Once I’d settled on a basic appearance I began to refine. Tiny pores made my skin look incredible, and I could erase old acne scars, and other tiny lumps, bumps and imperfections. Longer lashes, and a bit of natural eyeliner. Perfect brows, and then a digression into all the places I could choose for hair never to grow.

That led to an option to add hair just about everywhere, in every texture, and took me down an endless rabbit hole of additions—tattoos, pointed teeth, pointed ears—but I decided not to mess around too much, gazing with immense pleasure at the willowy character I’d produced. This…this was exactly how I’d always wanted to look. The perfect Taia.

My attention turned back to the score that had started this little exercise.

Core Unit Synchronisation

24%

The hell?

"What does synchronisation do?" I thought-asked.

High synchronisation impacts

player performance in lan-based

Trials and Challenges.

"LAN? Local Area Network?"

There is no precise translation.

Soul. Shen. Ba. Id. Spirit. Life force.

Some kind of mana or magic strength stat? "How much impact does your strength in…lan have on getting your own ship?"

There are multiple paths to

achieving space travel

in Dream Speed.

However, lan is the

fundamental basis

for solo travel.

So if I wanted to tool about in a spaceship on my own—which was a THOUSAND PERCENT YES—then I needed high lan.

"That’s a cruel and unfair mechanic for people with a really negative self-image," I pointed out, but the help program—or whatever was answering me—didn’t respond.

"Do you get any chance to change what your Core Unit looks like, later?"

There are non-immediate opportunities.

I sighed. Better not to take the risk. Turning my attention back to my perfect Taia, I admitted that the problem was that this wasn’t Taia at all. The face barely reminded me of me, and I’d even made my skin paler despite stopping myself from doing that years ago, after asking myself why I always picked corpse white skin options. I hadn’t even included the blue streak in my hair that had been my look since my early teens. Odd that it hadn’t shown up automatically in my original self-image, but I guess it is something I’ve always thought of as a final added touch—a physical signature.

A reset option swam helpfully into focus, and I selected it with only a momentary twinge, then paused to think. The Core Unit already looked just like me. How could I increase the synchronisation to be more me than me? Cat ears after all?

I surveyed the option menus and found a whole series of pre-set models. I played with them while thinking back over the dozens of game characters I’d had over the years. I usually went for spindly nuke-mages, or lithe backstabbing machines, and generally played elves or humans, avoiding the chibi and the slab of muscle races.

A pair of pointy ears didn’t seem a likely solution, but there was one fairly common trait to my toons, so I hunted through the primary options and found [Reproductive Characteristics], which gave me options for [Set 1], [Set 2], [Neutral] and [Custom]. Since I was on [Set 1], I selected [Set 2].

Core Unit Synchronisation

41%

The drop was not really a surprise. With my build and features, I suffered more than the occasional sir if I went out in jeans and a t-shirt—particularly when I hadn’t made up my eyes—but I’d never enjoyed the mistake. I mostly played male characters because their armour covered more, and it cut down on the number of random pornographic tells.