While not the largest, most profitable, or most cutting edge robotics corp, Trojan has the distinction of being one of the most influential.
Are you sick and tired of coming up short in your interactions with another fellow human being? Always getting pushed around?
Are you a loser?
Then you need an A.D.T. Change your life today!
Details A.D.T.s, BT Industries and U.H.A.T.
Aditi Telecom: They know what you want, and buy, and live...
The Bank with its own state
The bringers of light and life for a fee
The paragon of the sundry goods MegaCorp
The leading Megacorp of the Atlantic Federation
100 word submission, rumors from the Burning Lands, south of Abodroc
More correctly known as the Imperial National Bank of Nippon and the Pacific Rim Coalition (INBNPRC)
A spell for a penny
Scents of ages past and scents of the zeitgeist. A guild of perfumers.
For barrel that explode when you shoot them, there’s only one name you can count on, that’s ACME.
How is it built? One brick at a time lad. One brick at a time.
Hot fry here, get your hot fry!
If you had an unusual amount of gold and silver at your disposal, where would you put it? Would the fear of the night stalkers run the risk of hiring to many inept gaurds to patrol your home to keep your coins safe? Would the gardener that you have known for years now look suspicious because he asked how your business was doing? Look no further, let the Coinlenders Guild protect your coins and wipe your worries away.
- Coinlenders Guild Advertizment.
Some people are in “The Business of The Future”. Mostly they are exploring the future and “trying to make their vision of the future” happen. Mostly they are just a business venture, but sometimes business moves beyond mere business.
If one travels, you might notice it. Each one has a blue orb on their signage or somewhere in the shop. The merchants seem to specialize in foreign goods, but often buy local produce and products, to trade in other places. They seem totally unrelated to the others. It seems to be a secret organization, but nobody knows for sure.
Idea from the Aeneid. Could make an intriguing encounter when searching for firewood..."Quite near there happened to be a mound of earth, at the highest part of which were growing thickets of cornel and a dense cluster of spiky myrtle-stems. I went up there and tried to wrench the green growth from the ground to provide a leafy covering for our altar. There I was confronted by a horrible and astounding miracle. For from the first bush which I tried to break off...blood oozed in dark drops, fouling the earth with its spots...A piteous moan came from the base of the mound and I heard a human voice answering me: 'Why, Aeneas, must you rend a poor sufferer? I am buried here...for I am Polydorus. Here death overpowered me in a crop of piercing iron-pointed spears. And so a crop resembling javelins has grown over me...'"