Contract Items - Dune: Awakening Database

An altered version of the Atreides information log.

An altered version of Anton’s letter, written by you and Maxim Kazmir.

A decrypted report from a dead spy. It contains data unknown to you, but you recognize the words “Kytheria”, “Chloros” and “Skorda”. Anton Tolliver will be able to analyze this.

The dead spy’s report is encrypted with expertise and tech far beyond your ability to decipher. It’s all rather suspicious for something found on such a low-ranking agent. Still, Tolliver or Kazmir may have the means of unlocking its secrets.

This Atreides House Trooper identification tag lists a serial number along with the name “Yang, Trenton A”. Tiny instrumentation, built into the tag, notes the date and time when this device ceased detecting heartbeat and respiration data from its wearer.

An Atreides information log, containing classified military secrets.

You are not overly familiar with this model, but it does not seem to have detected anything recently. Perhaps it is broken?

A package containing a sizable amount of spice. It is hermetically sealed and marked with the Harkonnen crest. No legitimate spice dealer would buy this.

A very visible warning label declares ‘DO NOT USE WITH HANDHELD CUTTERAYS. INSTALLATION BY AUTHORIZED PERSONEL ONLY. KEEP AWAY FROM CHILDREN AND MAULA.’

This letter, while blood-stained, is still legible: “Deliver the goods to the Sandflies, before we’re found out. They’ll pay handsomely. — Skorda”

Bloody eyeball taken from Ixian crewman, it could be used to gain access to pentashields locked behind retina scans

Split lengthwise, it is unlikely this hilt will ever hold a blade again. Small shards of sandworm-tooth stuck in the hilt indicate that this was once a legendary crysknife. Someone in Harko Village would be very interested in this.

A tightly wrapped bundle of clothes, some with bloodstains. None of the clothes seem likely to fit you.

An agreement between the Sandflies and a carryall pilot named Tripp Yates, hiring him to transport a container from a shipwreck in the Hagga Rift. No mention is made of its contents.

Forged to Seron’s specifications, it seems more a piece of art than a blade.

A note written in Chakobsa. Derek Chinara might be able to decipher it.

A technical component bearing multiple warning labels, among them is one reading ‘FOR USE WITH AUTHORIZED EQUIPMENT ONLY’

Chaumas Poison

Chaumurky Poison

Aside from a label identifying this item as CHOAM company property, this appears to be a standard Communinet transceiver. A local CHOAM representative would probably like this back.

A long list of names and personal information that would be invaluable to anyone trying to impersonate a CHOAM employee. A local CHOAM representative might pay for its retrieval.

A coded slaver servo-stim shipping manifest, seemingly neatly organized — more insight would require proper deciphering.

A folded page of spice paper bearing an indecipherable coded message.

A set of official-looking forged documents, describing the alleged wrongdoings of one Anton Tolliver. Only slightly exaggerated.

Wrapped in thick spice-cloth, the contents of this package are a mystery. It seems unlikely you could open it without leaving a trace.

This book goes into great detail on how to grow Hufuf plants. Parts seem to have been added recently, noting the peculiarities of growing these plants on Arrakis, concluding that this is really only feasible in the confines of a biological testing station. Someone at the Anvil would probably be interested in this.

A report on the successful delivery of several spice shipments to anonymized wealthy customers, several of them in Arrakeen. One shipping canister sent to Desert Testing Station 142 is described as being recovered from “the wreck”.

The tissue sample was retrieved from a specific group of Atreides deserters in the Hagga Rift.

Even with your considerable training, you are not able to make sense of these notes — it’d likely take a very experienced Planetologist to decipher the work.

A detailed account of how Kynes connected the Fremen’s religious teachings with the science of ecology, in an attempt to turn Arrakis green.

Once we are done sorting out the electronics we can move them over to Griffin’s Reach and get paid.

Make sure to remove any sign that we got this from an Atreides ‘thopter, or we’ll get another two-hour lecture from Charki.

A CHOAM contract for mercenary service.

The tangled remains of an experimental missile. While it’s unlikely you can reverse-engineer the missile, someone with more resources might manage it.

A falsified communication log, meant to incriminate someone at Helius Gate.

A more or less complete listing of every Fremen who has ever passed the Trials of Aql, and who their offspring were.

Drot’s band always gets the best loot. Everybody knows this!

Are you tired of taking out scavengers for half a literjon of water and a handful of Solaris? Do you want to live like a Duke, even just for a day? Join Drot’s band!

The combination of numbers and three-letter-acronyms makes very little sense to you. Someone with a better understanding of Harkonnen Battle language might be able to decipher it.

The machine seems to be in a useable state, at least to your untrained eye. What exactly it does is a complete mystery to you.

A box marked as belonging to the record department of Imperial Testing Station No. 2. Someone interested in the history of this facility would probably pay for this.

Ixian minimic film decoder tool found at the Captain’s Chair, at the Wreck of The Hephaestus

These stims are mostly reserved for use in palliative care, but they can also offset the worst episodes of withdrawal symptoms a person with an unreliable servo-stim implant might suffer.

Long-term usage is not recommended.

A personal letter from Anton Tolliver.

“The Lisan al-Gaib defies opposites.
He may be as a stranger to you and as one who has always lived among you.
He may see the future whilst gazing into the past.
He may be both dead and alive.”

Long lists of Fremen names, with particular focus on the line of Naibs for every major sietch.

This crude map shows some local landmarks and supposedly some other locations of interest. Being unfamiliar with the meaning of the markings, this map reveals no useful information to you.

Encoded minimic film found in the Safe inside the Sietch. It will require some sort of decoder to gain access to its information.

This minimic film details the Mobula gang’s deals related to slave trade in the Hagga Basin. It is damning evidence, for all parties involved.

The sealed vials all appear empty. It seems like one of the vials is missing. Stark warning labels make it clear that opening these vials would be a bad idea. Someone probably wants this back.

We have a massive pile of stuff that the marks were carrying when we grabbed them. We should offload it before we move this herd to Harko. Traj at the trade post goes on and on about how he hates Slavers, but he buys our stuff all the same. Easy profit.