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King Kev

King Kev

So Kev swung by the offices this afternoon. We have barely seen each other in a decade. He pretty much passed from the annals of PBM when it started to move into the murky waters of PBeM and the personal computer was becoming a realistic purchase. That was about 1998.
Before parting company with the promise to meet and guzzle beer – Kev’s beer drinking ability is legendary, I asked him a few questions about how it all started so long ago…


So, who is Kev?

None other than Kevin John Cropper, the KJC in KJC Games and its founder back at the young age of 18 (1979) when Dungeons and Dragons ruled and the first incarnations of Warcraft was still a distant dream.
Way back then he signed up to play a few fantasy play-by-mail games. The one he mentioned was Tribes of ‘somewhere or other’ possibly Crane which was alright but he wanted to game in a setting like Middle-earth. So he simply created his own world – Crasimoff’s World to be precise.
The premise was simple, he drew a nice big map and pinned it to his wall and sent out starting positions to potential players. They had some boxes to fill in for their actions and space to write something more specific and posted it to KJC Games – actually his parents’ house, where he was living.
The turn fee was around £1.50 per turn.

When it arrived he would pull out their file, modify some stats based on the actions they had elected to undertake (increase strength, health; ‘you know, that sort of thing’ etc) then update their location on the big map and give a response to their specific requests. There was some dice rolling or some reasonable account of their requests such as descriptions of locations, results of a battle. Then the turn report along with a sheet to fill out the next actions was mailed out to the player.

He reckoned that he could get through around three to 4 per hour – that’s £4.50-£6.00/hour (minus 19p per first class stamp). This equates to around £12/hour (minus 60p/stamp) in today’s money. Not bad for an 18 year old.


His worked hard and customers told friends to the point where he expanded and moved into the backroom of his parents shop along with a couple of mates from the local gaming community.

That’s when his big break occurred. Games Workshop reviewed Crasimoff’s World and within a week he was getting hundreds of sign-ups. It was amazing; suddenly he had to get more staff and offices, though for all this it was still very much a hand’s on job.

That was when he was contacted by ABM, an American company that had produced some computer moderated play-by-mail games. Unlike hand moderated games these did not rely on looking over a few pages of player submitted turns to identify where they had ticked boxes and interpreting a scrawled mess to the effect of ‘I want to wule the world,’ written by an 11 year old, these simply had a sequence of code to be inputted into the computer.

In his own words he blew the European competition out of the water. Whereas before he could do a handful of turns an hour; suddenly he was producing dozens and at the same price. The staff no longer needed to be veteran RP’ers (with their personal styles and idiosyncrasies) they just had to be able to type. Out went smelly gamers, in came short skirted secretaries. Kev was king of his empire and KJC Games was the largest PBM Company in Europe.

Andy Smith waved au revoir and created Crasimoff Games, taking with him the hand moderated stuff and Kev moved into large scale massive multiplayer (for the time) gaming. Back then It’s a Crime had 475 players per game and games were starting weekly.

Oddly enough it was around this time at the age of 16 (so around 1987) that I first encountered both Kev and Andy. They had started running a Games club every Wednesday night at the local Masonic hall. I joined Andy’s game of MERP, basically running through the adventure at the back of book. Kev described the club as glorified babysitting operation. He said parents would drive up, dump their kids outside ten to 20 minutes before it started and return long after it was finished. The kids didn’t mind in fact they would have to be dragged back into the cars, so obsessed were they with the events of the night, describing what their characters did. Seeing him sitting there staring into the past, it was clearly that this period in the history of KJC Games held a lot of nostalgia for Kev.

By 1990, after decade of expansion it was the golden age of PBM though already it was drawing to a close. KJC Games was running It’s a Crime, Troll’s Bottom, Earthwood, Capitol, Dawn (of something or other?), Casius Belli, Warlord and State of War.


He told me about one of the first pubmeets they held. They hired a massive marquee and erected it in the Traveller’s Rest carpark. It was winter, cold and raining. Beer was being drunk by the bucket load. A game they were playing had its rules changed to include forfits, one of which was to stand outside without a coat. About half an hour after the game ended, a teenager blue with cold and soaked through, put his head through the door asking if he could come back in yet. Poor bugger had been completely forgotten and they had started another game.

I spent some time bringing Kev up to date with the events over the past decade or so, the death of postal gaming and the transition first to email gaming and then to online and showed him Phoenix both how Nexus works and the Editor. While very impressed he said that if we had a fantasy version he would sign up as though he has played games like Warcraft he keeps quitting as he dislikes the need to react immediately. Having time to think about what your next move will be is highly underrated in modern gaming and even board games when people are drumming fingers can be frustrating. Who knows, we may lure ol’ Kev back yet.


 
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Crowe Coups Self

The IMP Viceroy Tiberius Crowe has finally achieved something in his unremarkable tenure by relinquishing even the semblance of wearing big boy pants and instead, appointed Jack Jones as Patrol Commissioner, salty spokesperson and policy maker for the Empire. Crowe will now join CIA Director Laton in riding the special bus to work where the two of them will enjoy long pleasant afternoons sipping cups of tea. Actually, just tepid fruit-scented water as neither of them can be fully trusted with a hot kettle. Occasionally, they might be visited by equally dynamic war “veteran” Admiral Bridge to enjoy mimes presenting the latest comics from the Howl. Meanwhile, Jones is putting pressure on the FET and will soon no doubt find a pretext to deploy his vast mercenary forces against anyone else who is seen working too closely with his most hated of enemies, the HEX.


 
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Highlord Aadolf Loses Control As Dewiek Break Peace Treaty

Around one hundred DEN warships have launched an attack on a small GTT destroyer squadron of forty ships in the Daggern system. Two GTT ships were destroyed and another fifteen suffered noticeable damage. CEO Xavier Fox issued a restrained but angry statement demanding the DEN explain themselves. Highlord Aadolf’s buffoon-like response amounted to “Dewiek be Dewiek, let’s drink and forget about it.” Cold comfort for the dead crew onboard the GTT ships and their families. Especially, as seems likely at this time, the Empire will settle for some bloody money instead of retribution.


 
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The Worm Turns

The FET have reduced relations with the IMP to neutral. Sneezy boss Cu Chulainn took the bold step of putting 1 and 1 together by linking recent mercenary attacks in their systems with the IMP scouts seen loitering for some time and refusing to move. Even bolder, hints that they believe “a certain Imperial citizen” is responsible for Edward Lowe’s entire underhand operation were voiced loudly enough that the handsome but hard of hearing Tiberius Crowe had to take note. He was seen grappling in trademark fashion with his skin tight jacket, pulling it down over his partially concealed middle-aged girth, as he sat to issue a terse public statement. Exactly who this citizen may be was left unnamed and no news channel subject to Imperial laws would dare unmask the villain. Luckily dear readers, we are not subject to phony Imperial laws. It’s Jack Jones everybody. Jack Jones, butcher of Naplians and fancier of silver long johns.


 
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”Necessity hath no law”

Lord Cromwell of the DOM slapped a fleet of privateers, on charges of "knavery", "bad manners" and "poor sportsmanship." Such offences carry the death sentence in the Dominion, a nebulous territory neither part of the Empire nor apart from it. At least thirteen Armadillo class ships, typically sold by the DOM, were destroyed at a location Cromwell was unwilling to disclose publicly. Bloodthirsty Dewiek as well as "prince of peace" Yahn Wodenzoon were quick to congratulate the DOM for their merciless carnage. It seems the consensus in the galaxy’s ruling class is that not presenting valid identification is a crime worthy of the murder of dozens, perhaps hundreds, of unfortunate crewmen. This is all just another indicator that the political elite are far removed from the lives of ordinary people who are seen as little more than meat inventory. It is telling so-called “man of the people and the downtrodden” Wodenzoon so readily aligns himself with this grisly concord. Meanwhile, the archaic elocutionist Cromwell further establishes the recent trend of mild exertions of power by the cold-blooded DOM.


 
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Return of the Fox

The galaxy is still digesting news of the return of Xavier Fox to the boardroom of the GTT. The ailing corporation's share price began a sharp rally after a six month downward spiral under Ike Krieger, credited with being the worst CEO in the megacorporation's history. The only surviving board member from Fox's initial tenure as CEO, and perhaps across the entire GTT board, is Antt Tilton the Research Director. The reclusive Tilton is the brains behind the ascension of GTT technology, particularly in the field of antimatter weapons and super-heavy dreadnought size ships, Tilton offers a small measure of continuity during this tumultuous time. Mr. Fox has therefore resorted to a broad appeal for new blood to join the ailing firm. So far, the result has been a number of two-dimensional "Yes" persons being promoted to the C-suite. Still, key stakeholders were upbeat with one commenting, "Fox is the man to turn this bloody disaster around. He knows how to put a great team together and where to bury the bodies of the non-performers."


 
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