- Ambush at Topolka
- Unreachable
- Belenus
- Vanguard
- Cocktails
Now, a few friendly reminders and requests. Folk hosts and mission makers invest a lot of personal time making these sessions as interesting and high quality as possible, and return we ask very little of guests (we don't ask you to train, or pre-qualify, or download addon packs). However, if only out of courtesy to your fellow guests, I'd like to ask you all to please observe the following points:
- Show up on time: Aside from special events, the sessions always start at 19:30 UK and we issue a Steam event for members of the Folk Steam group. Rolling in 5 minutes late isn't fair on the guests who were ready to slot at the advertised hour.
- Read the briefing: You may not be the CO or even an element leader, but everyone should know the key facts (like where the extraction point is).
- Know how to use TS3's channel commander feature: This is probably the most complicated thing you'll ever be asked to do here, and it's not complicated at all. Please read Getting started with TeamSpeak 3 (for ArmA2).
- Be ready to the take command of your element: In a standard fireteam the succession goes: FTL > AR > AAR > RPG. If you find yourself in charge of your element, don't panic; just inform command. If you have a morbid fear of any kind of leadership, always take the RPG slot!
- Element leaders, be ready to the take command of the platoon: In a normal Folk platoon the succession goes: CO > DC > Alpha FTL > Bravo FTL and so on; for FTLs the emphasis is on original FTLs - so if Alpha FTL is a battlefield promotion and Bravo FTL is an original, Bravo takes platoon. It's not acceptable to shirk this duty if it falls to you - none of us will care if your plan is terrible, but leaving the platoon to become a pubbie-style blob isn't okay. If you want to try being an FTL, but have a morbid fear of leading the platoon, head for the Charlie and Delta FTL slots.
- When you die, don't talk (not even to tell us you're dead): It's very simple. Please don't do this. It deprives us of the joy of repeating your name over TS3, until our voices are choked by tears and another comrade is forced to shout: "He's dead! He's DEAD, YOU HEAR? HE'S NEVER COMING BACK! DAMN THIS WAR!" before sobbing uncontrollably.
Thanks for your co-operation, comrades.