I would imagine this has been posted here before several times. I also assume that the number of posts have increased since Treek was released. Please let us at least slow down the companion speech if not turn it off altogether.

That's not quite what I meant, but I can see where it could be misunderstood. My reference to the landing functions was facetious. I want the landing cycle removed as well, I just don't want to have to walk to the back of the ship to do it. I was trying to compare it to a real ship and I failed miserably.

Who lands a ship from the back door? No one I know does that. Allow us to be real pretend captains. Let us land our ship from the room where the controls would normally be to reduce orbit, find re-entry window, follow the glide path, and land the ship. From the cockpit!

I would suggest having a vendor that sells pre-packaged armor/weapon sets for companions every 5 to 10 levels. It would provide for a better play experience so you're not on the GTN for half of your play time trying to find armor that works. Just take a quick trip to the companion vendor, buy your pre-packaged leveled items and away you go.

Yeah so you must have unequipped the item first.

You must unequip the item from yourself first before you attempt to add the set bonus armoring mod to it. If you don't do this it will appear as though the transfer didn't work. If you have moved over a piece of armoring and the set bonus didn't transfer you can also unequip and re-equip the item.

Also, removing the items from yourself before removing the mods works as well.

Ok, so I logged out of the character and logged back in and the set bonus was back. Odd, but it's a workaround.

Yeah it was definitely on the tionese. When I stripped it out and hovered over it in my inventory it had the set bonus on it. But, like you, when I added it to the adaptive armor it was gone.

From the patch notes: All set bonuses are now stored exclusively on Armoring mods instead of equipment shells. Players will now be able to transfer set bonuses shells between equipment shells by simply moving the Armoring mod. I just tried this with a piece of Tionese gear. When I extracted the armoring mod it had the set bonus attached. When I hovered over it I could see the set bonus information. When I added it to a piece of adaptive gear all of the set bonus was removed. Has anyone been able to make this work yet? If so, how?

Once again you show your true colors mongoloid. Here's a link for you since I know it's hard for you to learn new things.

You want your .50 back for the day?

You're right it's not. So stop using it as such.

It wasn't a question. It was a suggestion. Those don't end with question marks.

I originally wrote the prologue to this story before SWTOR was released and had it up on the old forums. I recently found it and have decided to carry on with the story. Prologue Darth Pagan ascended the stairs slowly, he could feel the electricity from the skies above urging him forward like a mynock mother urging it's young to float along it's first stellar wind. He places one finger out along the cool wall of the staircase as he moves and traces the imperfections in the composition. "Master, where are we going?" Pagan's young apprentice asked as he climbed the stairs alongside. Pagan stopped and looked down to his student, Threshen. His dark red eyes seemed to pierce through the young neophyte's soul. Pagan's hood covered most of his face, but his eyes always seemed to have their own glow. "It is time for you to do away with ignorance, to embrace the power of the dark side of the Force." Threshen, an apprentice of only nine months, stared back, knowing full well that if he broke his master's gaze he would be severely punished. He must not look away until Pagan does. Pagan held his gaze for a moment then turned to continue up the stairs. Threshen sighed slightly and continued up the stairs with his master. The dark pair arrived on the roof of the temple. The temple was one of the few places in Kaas City where you could go to the rooftop and view the storms above in full glory. The city was lit up, and Threshen couldn't believe how much different the city looks from atop the temple as opposed to the street. He could see the starport, the district, the council- A loud snap and boom brought Threshen to attention. The smell of sulfur filled the air. His master was standing a few meters away, arms raised in the air. "Master?" "Watch, my young apprentice." Pagan drew in a deep breath, eyes shut, a smile crept across his sullen face. Suddenly, the rain came down like a white sheet all around the temple. It happened so fast it made Threshen jump a little bit. He pulled his hood tighter around his neck with his hand. He squinted as the rain made it difficult to see his master. A flash of whitish purple darted across the dark clouds overhead. Threshen had never seen such a sight. It was as if the lightning had a consciousness, like it was playing and the clouds were it's playground. The flash happened again, traveling along and through the clouds themselves. It would arc and fork, then move in a circular motion. All the while, his master stood, back to Threshen, arms raised. Threshen smiled in spite of himself. Suddenly, the bolt descended onto the roof into his master's waiting hands. The electricity seemed to imbue his master with a blue- almost purple glow. Bolts and forks of electricity passed through his master to the rooftop. The sound was almost deafening as loud snaps and pops crackled through the thin air. Without warning, Pagan pointed at himand a large cone of electricity shot from his hand and blasted Threshen into the wall behind him. Threshen had never felt so much pain in his short existence. The purple bolts ran all through his body and held him against the wall while he floated above the ground. Pagan dropped his arms to his sides and let Threshen fall. He slowly walked over to where Threshen lay moaning in pain. "I know what you did, boy. I know you let that human go. You let him escape." Pagan's hatred seethed throughout his entire body. His red glowing eyes widened, "Now you will pay the price for your carelessness." In one deft movement, Pagan drew his curved lightsaber hilt, ignited the saber and cut off Threshen's left hand at the wrist. Threshen screamed out in pain as he held the stump that remained of his left arm. Pagan walked over and picked up the severed hand. "This is now mine, when you have learned to be mindful of your actions, you may have it back." From that moment, Threshen vowed to one day rid the universe of his master.