oggbashan
Dying Truth seeker
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I'd use my knowledge of solar eclipses and electromagnetism to make predictions which would establish me as a savant and medicine man.
You might do better as a maker of compasses.
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I'd use my knowledge of solar eclipses and electromagnetism to make predictions which would establish me as a savant and medicine man.
I'd use my knowledge of solar eclipses and electromagnetism to make predictions which would establish me as a savant and medicine man.
so wise-ish woman who tells stories to go with cake and who has a side-line in oral healing. you'll fit right inas much as i don't like to admit it, i am a caretaker. children and elderly. i also cook, mediate, heal, tell stories, make people laugh and suck cock. my goal would be to strengthen my own pack, so no harm would come to me or the weak.
seems we've a lot of people for teh killing - so there has to be a garrison or somethin'. we could use someone with midwifery skills....I can kill.
For food, for protection, for retaliation if needed.
In a time of Wolves, sheepdogs and sheep, I am a sheepdog.
I can also plan.
Whatever the situation, if it needs a plan, I can come up with it. And it will be viable.
that wasn't really what this thread was about :blink:Wasn't a few centuries ago around the time we were domesticating wolves? Wouldn't you want them at your door? Because, you know, they're dogs?
I guess I have the skills to survive, but without electricity I think I would lose the will pretty fast. I'd keep going just because I'd feel like a dick to leave my kid without a generator.
yay, another grower of the greenstuff. always valuable.Skills.
I'm a bit of a green thumb. I love plants and shrubs. I love eating and growing vegetables. Herbs. Chillies. I love my greens. Except peas. I still swallow them whole to this day.
I know snails don't like egg shells. Soapy water can stop the blight. Sheep shit is great on a flower garden.
I have other skills but I figure that's enough for one post.
Horticulture for the win.![]()

every settlement needs a cathouseI'd totally be the town madam. Ruling my establishment with an iron fist and protecting my girls.
I'm a passable archer; I hunted with one for a decade. I'm also a bit of a fisherman. Once bagged I know how to kill and prepare it, as well as smoke and/or can it.
I know how to make Kimichi and kraut. I can process and tan a hide. I can make just about any baked goods from biscuits to bread loaves and cakes to pies.
I am a bit of a black smith and know the properties of common metals. I can and have made knives and swords.
I can brew beer, make wine or build a still from scratch.
I'd get by.
alcohol! a must *nods* the rest are great transferables, too, but alcohol is a given
Comshaw
laurel's advisor *smirk*I'd use my knowledge of solar eclipses and electromagnetism to make predictions which would establish me as a savant and medicine man.
take two aspirin . . . or go see neci for the appropriate healing barkOh wait, centuries ago... I have a splitting maul.

erm, not really - it was a question about what skills do you possess NOW that could transfer to keep you fed, housed, and alive if you were suddenly transplanted back a couple of centuries with the lack of modern technology etc we have at our disposal today.This question, I realize now, is kinda weird. I was thinking more in terms of "if we reverted and lost a few centuries of tech for some reason". But if I had just lived a few centuries ago, say, I dunno, 4- the 1600s; I would have been taught a completely different set of skills. I would have listened to the elderly instead of just zoning out with the knowledge that I could get peer reviewed facts on Google and wouldn't need to know which herbs cured what. I've been taught on a long-bow instead of a rifle, but the tracking skills and shit would be the same. I literally live in a house that's built the exact same way that my ancestors built them, just fitted for electricity- I know this because I built it exactly like people did back in the day. Then I had to have people smarter than I was come in and fit it up with power and pluming while I annoyingly stood behind them and made them explain it to me the entire time. But if I never had it, I wouldn't miss it. I can't grow shit- I can kill weeds, but that's because I forget about them because I'm fully aware that I can go to the store and buy the same thing frozen without having to touch bugs and dirt and whatnot. Gardening cuts into my gaming time. If I had no gaming time I'm pretty sure I could raise a garden. I hate canning things only because it freaks me out- but if I didn't have the ability to google bochalism, I wouldn't know to be afraid of it. I can cook over a campfire well enough to make people think I have a kitchenette. I'm fortunate enough to have a family with a decent sized track of land- every bit of it forest. Plenty of room once it's cleared, pleanty of game when it's not. Lots of wild edible foods like blueberries, blackberries, those little green apples that are nasty until you bake them into pies- and fortunate enough to have been born into a culture that values things like trade routes and materialism. Our life expectancy was decently long, our infant mortality rate was comparatively low- though I probably would have had like 12 kids by now because condoms weren't a thing. But that would be normal enough that I wouldn't really see it as a problem- just more people to take care of the domesticated animals, do the various household chores, watch each other's backs, etc.
I could do it. But I wouldn't want to. I love air conditioning. I love birth control. I love modern medicine and drug therapy. I love a hunting rifle with an accuracy that's so much better than a bow. I love my x-box, my pc, my smartphone, my tablet, my torrents- my scientifically formulated dog food. The past sucked. I don't get why so many people forget that.
erm, not really - it was a question about what skills do you possess NOW that could transfer to keep you fed, housed, and alive if you were suddenly transplanted back a couple of centuries with the lack of modern technology etc we have at our disposal today.
I have a lot of them.
But if the pharmacies are not open, I'm afraid I'm down for the count. Migraines would make me beg people to cannibalize me early and avoid the rush.
I know how to grow weed and Valerian and whatnot. I'll hook you up.
There was a tea that was made out of lady slippers and it was absolutely vile, but it helped, but lady slippers are rare and mostly extinct. Eventually I couldn't get it. I'm on about five different things that in combination over time help, but I am not going back to the "not helped" place.
Weed would probably help a little with the time between migraines. Valerian is stinky but otherwise useless, alas it appears migraineurs process drugs differently.
I used to think that Vicodin must be really cool because look what it did for House. I got some after surgery. Worked a little like ibuprofen but didn't do anything else.
Thanks though. You can have pick of my internal organs.
There's probably some kind of herb that would help... I bet my grandma would know, but as we live in a world where we don't need that information, I'd keep attacking it with chemicals.
I spent years and years learning herbalism of every stripe and flavor. Many icky stripes and flavors that don't help.
I am not a denier of herbal power, I learned to fix lots and lots of things. Just not migraines.
I hated modern medical science for its ignorance and horror and mistreatment of poor me right up until I got Imitrex and then I was on board entirely.
See, I have a strong disdain for herbal medicine because my grandma swears by it. And it's fucking annoying. No, I don't want nasty ass tea, I want a goddamn asparine.
so wise-ish woman who tells stories to go with cake and who has a side-line in oral healing. you'll fit right in![]()
i can plug my telecaster to the vox amp with the volume at 11, stomp on the fuzz pedal and unleash a tsunami of buzzcocks riffs... it'd be the nastiest, noisiest, rowdiest and most mediocre sounding racket that shitheel wolf has ever heard in his shitty wolf life and he'd lightning-dash the fuck back into the woods never to show his trespassing bitchfaced snout ever again.
we got any bee-keepers?
...kept the wolf from the door a few centuries ago?