Редактирование: Обсуждение:Должности (раздел)

== Коммандование ==

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! scope="col" class="unsortable" style="color:white;background-color:{{ColorPalette|Command|Secondary}};" |Role
! scope="col" style="color:white;background-color:{{ColorPalette|Command|Secondary}};" width=100|Сложность
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![[File:Generic_captain.png|64px|link=Captain]]<br>[[Капитан]]
|Отвечайте за станцию, превышайте свои полномочия, используйте работников станции для получения личной выгоды. Руководите главами [[Heads of Staff]] and their individual neuroses. Обеспечьте безопасность диска, укрыв его одеялком в своей кроватке. Устройте кровную вражду с [[HoP]]. Используйте рапиру для расправы над ассистами, терпя забавных антагонистов. Разбейте собственную витрину, чтобы получить оружие для 'МАКСИМАЛЬНОЙ ЗАЩИЩЕННОСТИ'. Посадите в пермабриг [[chef]] и украдите его точильный камень.
!<span style="display: none;">a</span>Очень высокая
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![[File:Generic_hop.png|64px|link=Head of Personnel]]<br>[[Глава персонала]]
|<s>Manage</s> Ignore internal problems. Assign jobs, alter IDs, maintain records, judge the unworthy [[assistant]]s, flood the station with Clowns, distribute silver IDs to those clowns, be the hero the station <s>needs</s> deserves. Protect Ian with your life until a low-reputation traitor stuffs him into the washing machine when you aren't looking. Cry near cargo because [[Quartermaster]] is now the head of his own department, diminishing your purpose in life.
!<span style="display: none;">a</span>Средне
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![[File:Generic_hos.png|64px|link=Head of Security]]<br>[[Глава службы безопасности]]
|Make sure your team isn't [[Shitcurity]]. Despair when they inevitably are. Wear a stylish yet protective coat. Try to focus your department's efforts on bigger fish than [[Clown|leeches]]. Chase down lone traitors and die alone in maintenance because YOU <b>ARE THE LAW</b>. Revel in the fact that everyone hates you. Rage at the coderbase for not letting you fit the entire armory into your pants anymore. Have blood feuds with the Warden.
!<span style="display: none;">a</span>Очень высокая
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![[File:Generic_ce.png|64px|link=Chief Engineer]]<br>[[Главный инженер]]
|Get top-of-the-line engineering equipment, do nothing productive with it. Violently protect your department's equipment from hordes of [[Cargo_Technician|thieving]] [[Assistant|rats]]. Get ignored by your own underlings. Increase the engine's power output until shocked doors violate the Geneva convention. Spend the station's raw material supply on building a giant plastitanium cock in departures. Despair when you're asked to rebuild [[Guide_to_Telecommunications|Telecommunications]].
!<span style="display: none;">b</span>Высокая
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![[File:Generic_rd.png|64px|link=Research Director]]<br>[[Директор исследований]]
|Oversee the [[Scientist|demented]] [[Roboticist|manchildren]] of your department. Destroy cyborgs with your magic computer for not respecting you. Use Lamarr as a breath mask. Try to powergame four jobs at once. Take control of the AI and rule the station. Shed a tear when you remember that you could once print guns. Laugh when Security begs you to make them technological shotgun shells.
!<span style="display: none;">b</span>Высокая
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![[File:Generic_cmo.png|64px|link=Chief Medical Officer]]<br>[[Главный врач]]
|<s>Gently</s> Loudly remind everyone to turn up their suit sensors. Complain when no one listens to you, then laugh when they die alone and afraid. Help the virologist spread an epidemic. Fill your hypospray with <s>Chloral Hydrate</s> hard drugs. Feed Runtime mice from maintenance. Kick out the [[Clown]] every five minutes. Do everything because nobody else knows how wounds work.
!Высокая
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![[File:Generic_qm.png|64px|link=Quartermaster]]<br>[[Квартирмейстер]]
|Oversee the operations of cargo, order equipment with credits, and ensure your [[Cargo Technician|cargo techs]] do their jobs. Tell the miners to not die, lose radio contact with all of them ten minutes later. Sell anything valuable you can get your hands on and flaunt your wealth to the other departments. Order a shitton of guns and attempt to secede from the station for the glory of Cargonia for the seventh time that week, then act surprised when security raids the cargo bay to confiscate the guns. Steal as much money as possible and shove it all in your B.E.P.I.S. Dance in the bridge because '''YOU'RE NOW''' ACTUALLY '''A HEAD OF STAFF.''' Get beaten by confused [[Head of Personnel]] who still think cargo is theirs.
!<span style="display: none;">d</span>Средняя
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