Adventure seed: the Heuristic-Empathic Roving Database (H.E.R.D.)

Blame this.

Heuristic-Empathic Roving Database (H.E.R.D.)

Well… strictly speaking, the people behind H.E.R.D. didn’t deliberately genetically-engineer a bunch of sheep into something that could serve as a distributed computer network.  What they simply tried to do was genetically-engineer the sheep so that they would produce natural fiber optic cables. The logic seemed sound enough: while inorganic cables certainly work, you require an industrial infrastructure to make them. There are obvious advantages of being able to grow your own, particularly if it could be done without requiring expensively trained technicians. And it wouldn’t even hurt the sheep; after all, they get sheared every year anyway.

Fortunately, somebody didn’t carry the one when making the critical calculations, or something: the sheep didn’t come out quite as designed.  They got the fiber-optic wool, sure – but what they also got was sheep that are also the equivalent of an organic motherboard.  And do not think too hard on that.  Seriously, don’t: doing so has caused at least one biologist to be led out of the room in restraints while she screamed “STOP IT!!!!! Genetics doesn’t WORK like that!!!!!”

This generation of the H.E.R.D. is not hosting any sort of AI, of course.  Individual sheep in it have barely the processing power of those old Commodore computers (“STOP IT!!!!! Computer Science doesn’t WORK like that!!!!!”). However, thanks to the wonders of quantum entanglement every sheep in the H.E.R.D. is linked to every other sheep, permanently, with distance being no object (“Ah, look, Physics doesn’t really work like that… we think. It’s an interesting question. Hrm.”).  All it took, then, was adapting some old-style Amiga operating languages so that they could support both Bluetooth and being installed on a sheep ([pause]  Oh, right, they already took the Computer Mad Scientist out of the room, gibbering), and voila!  A text-based communications system that can’t be hacked or intercepted unless you have your own member of the H.E.R.D.

This would be the moment where the federal government stepped in, and made it rain. And now that they have, it’s time for field trials for this new biotech. …So that’s why your party of adventurers have just signed for, and been handed the leash to, a sheep that has a replacement cost greater than the net worth of everybody else in the building. Have fun!

8 thoughts on “Adventure seed: the Heuristic-Empathic Roving Database (H.E.R.D.)”

  1. Y’know .. I wonder if the H.U.R.D. guys would’ve been involved in the H.E.R.D. OS tweaks .. it seems like it’d be right up their alley, after all.
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    Mew
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    p.s. https://www.gnu.org/software/hurd/ … H.U.R.D. is an acronym for “H.I.R.D. of Unix Replacing Daemons” .. and H.I.R.D. is an acronym for “H.U.R.D. of Interfaces Representing Depth” .. because the G.N.U. folks are *weird*.
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    p.p.s. G.N.U., of course, is an acronym for Gnu’s Not UNIX.

  2. Interestingly, the “Database” part of the name would imply information storage and retrieval. While the actual processing power isn’t much, I’m now curious about the storage capacity of the H.E.R.D. And if you shear one, does the H.E.R.D. “forget” some information?

    GAH! COMPUTER SCIENCE DOESN’T WORK LIKE THAT!

    1. Really, that last line is the ultimate point of this writeup. Getting your players to experience directly what SAN loss feels like is… tricky. 🙂

          1. It’s increasingly replaced by the “remarkable stupidity” and/or “remarkable lack of curiosity” traits .. some combination appears almost mandatory to be “promoted” to management.
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            Mew

  3. Imagine a Beowool cluster of those!
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    … Sorry, it seemed obligatory.
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    If this were a proper government R&D test, it would probably wind up similar to Operation: Acoustic Kitty. I. e. cybersheep gets smuggled into Iran and hidden in a flock belonging to a friendly shepherd as part of effort to coordinate an attack against the Revolutionary Guards or something. Before the first message was sent, it would, coincidentally, be mauled by some wild animal and rendered into very smart mutton.

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