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Started by Dahl, May 02, 2010, 04:10:17 pm

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Dahl

May 02, 2010, 04:10:17 pm
Hey guys ... This is something I've been wondering if it's possible ... for quite some time now. Is it possible to "extend / edit" the .iso so you can add more party slots? One of the things I love about FFT is the enormous cast of characters ( NPCs, Bosses, wathever ), it's a shame you can't add them all with the party limit.

If this has been talked about before, then I apologize ( I've searched and searched and found nothing, tho ), thank you in advance x3

formerdeathcorps

May 02, 2010, 05:04:12 pm #1
No.  We can't currently do that yet.  Party members + Guests are capped at 20; party members are capped at 16.
The destruction of the will is the rape of the mind.
The dogmas of every era are nothing but the fantasies of those in power; their dreams are our waking nightmares.

Timbo

May 02, 2010, 06:16:24 pm #2
Do you ever actually get 4 guests at any point in the game?  I can only think of a moment when you get up to three.  Agrias, Ovelia, and Gafgarion, but Delita fights on your side at the waterfall. Does he actually take up the forth slot?
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Mari

May 07, 2010, 10:53:09 am #3
Quote from: "Jack of All Trades"Do you ever actually get 4 guests at any point in the game?  I can only think of a moment when you get up to three.  Agrias, Ovelia, and Gafgarion, but Delita fights on your side at the waterfall. Does he actually take up the forth slot?
He does not take up a slot.
Ovelia is also there.
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As the puppeteer pulls His strings,
The fragile doll spreads Her wings.
To dance a ballet as He directs
That is the Curse of the Marionette.

Controlled by a hand far, far above,
Forbidden to care, forbidden to love.
Forever shall She mime what She cannot know,
Until the day She loses her illusory glow.

Propped up on a stilt where wine once stood,
The Marionette is, once more, only wood.
Her glossy eyes have lost their shine,
Her silken hair, turned to twine.

What a fate awaits the poor little doll,
Who dances and runs but cannot stand at all.
And the puppeteer is applauded at the end of every show,
But the audience's joyous response the doll can never know.

I am but a doll on an endless stage,
Dancing for others whilst I slowly age.
My puppeteer sits far above,
Hiding His face behind a white glove.

And when I have aged to nothing but wood,
I will be tucked away in a closet where a doll once stood.
Then, as I gather dust and the world passes by,
I will be forgotten by the vast, blue sky.
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