Misc typo fixes

data/json/effects_on_condition/mutation_eocs/mutation_effect_eocs.json

@@ -567,7 +567,7 @@
     "recurrence": [ "1 days", "7 days" ],
     "condition": { "and": [ { "is_season": "summer" }, { "u_has_trait": "LUPINE_FUR" } ] },
     "effect": [
-      { "u_message": "You've been shedding for a while, and your coat feels noticably lighter.", "type": "good" },
+      { "u_message": "You've been shedding for a while, and your coat feels noticeably lighter.", "type": "good" },
       { "u_lose_trait": "LUPINE_FUR" },
       { "u_add_trait": "LUPINE_FUR_SUMMER" }
     ]
@@ -589,7 +589,7 @@
     "recurrence": [ "1 days", "7 days" ],
     "condition": { "and": [ { "is_season": "summer" }, { "u_has_trait": "URSINE_FUR" } ] },
     "effect": [
-      { "u_message": "You've been shedding for a while, and your coat feels noticably lighter.", "type": "good" },
+      { "u_message": "You've been shedding for a while, and your coat feels noticeably lighter.", "type": "good" },
       { "u_lose_trait": "URSINE_FUR" },
       { "u_add_trait": "URSINE_FUR_SUMMER" }
     ]

data/json/hobbies.json

@@ -600,7 +600,7 @@
     "subtype": "hobby",
     "id": "sewing_expert",
     "name": "Sewing (Expert)",
-    "description": "Despite modern technology making career tailors obsolete you've spent much of your life hand-making clothing of all sorts, whether for historical purposes or to sell as artisinal goods.  Too bad you can't stitch the holes in reality closed.",
+    "description": "Despite modern technology making career tailors obsolete you've spent much of your life hand-making clothing of all sorts, whether for historical purposes or to sell as artisanal goods.  Too bad you can't stitch the holes in reality closed.",
     "points": 8,
     "proficiencies": [
       "prof_closures",

data/json/items/handloaded_bullets.json

@@ -27,7 +27,7 @@
     "name": { "str_sp": "blunderbuss scrap shot" },
     "symbol": "=",
     "color": "red",
-    "description": "A prepared blunderbuss shot comprisded of miscellaneous metal or stone bits.",
+    "description": "A prepared blunderbuss shot comprised of miscellaneous metal or stone bits.",
     "material": [ "paper", "powder" ],
     "volume": "100 ml",
     "weight": "28 g",

data/json/items/tool/shelters.json

@@ -3,7 +3,7 @@
     "id": "damaged_shelter_kit",
     "type": "TOOL",
     "name": { "str": "damaged shelter kit" },
-    "description": "A dissassembled small shelter made of sticks and skins.  It's been damaged and needs to be repaired before you can set it up.",
+    "description": "A disassembled small shelter made of sticks and skins.  It's been damaged and needs to be repaired before you can set it up.",
     "weight": "1360 g",
     "volume": "7500 ml",
     "longest_side": "90 cm",
@@ -61,7 +61,7 @@
     "id": "shelter_kit",
     "type": "TOOL",
     "name": { "str": "shelter kit" },
-    "description": "A dissassembled small shelter made of sticks and skins.  Activate it to set it up.",
+    "description": "A disassembled small shelter made of sticks and skins.  Activate it to set it up.",
     "weight": "1360 g",
     "volume": "7500 ml",
     "longest_side": "90 cm",
@@ -86,7 +86,7 @@
     "id": "large_shelter_kit",
     "type": "TOOL",
     "name": { "str": "large shelter kit" },
-    "description": "A large dissassembled shelter made of sticks and skins.  Activate it to set it up.",
+    "description": "A large disassembled shelter made of sticks and skins.  Activate it to set it up.",
     "weight": "21 kg",
     "volume": "22 L",
     "longest_side": "300 cm",

data/json/items/toy.json

@@ -355,7 +355,7 @@
       },
       {
         "id": "toy_plush_cloon",
-        "name": { "str": "commom loon plushie" },
+        "name": { "str": "common loon plushie" },
         "description": "A cuddly common loon plushie with soft, black-and-white cotton fauxfeathers and a pleasing expression.  Its head can bob and turn to mimic the loon's distinctive courtship calls.",
         "weight": 1
       },

data/json/snippets/e_logs.json

@@ -98,7 +98,7 @@
       },
       {
         "id": "local_files_simple_24",
-        "text": "Peering down from what appears to be a security camera mount, this monochromatic segment of footage is focused on a section of airport taxiway.  A solitary, desert-drab plane rests upon the stretch of concrete, its boarding stairs lowered, and its twin engines whining as it idles, the drone of its motors almost eclipsing the distant screams and gunfire occasionally conveyed through the crackling audio.  Minutes into the tape, a small group of ragged people burst into view: assorted individuals in civilian garb flanked by a scattering of soldiers, all running headlong towards the aircraft.  A small child can be seen at the rear of the group, half carried by a serviceman and lagging behind the main body.  Suddenly, a violent flutter of gossamer wings fills the view as a dog-sized insectoid lunges past the camera, the colorful wasp alighting on the child’s back and snapping large mandibles about them.  As a sickening, writhing carpet of wasps swarms into view and the group’s front-runners begin to hurry up the aircraft’s steps, a terrible game of tug of war ensues between the soldier and the ever-growing number of frenzied parasitoides, culminating in the man reeling back, showered in spurting blood, and clutching the child’s chewed-off arm.  As the screaming child is subsumed beneath a twitching carapace of legs and pulsating ovipositors and the soldier is forced up the stairs, he pulls a pistol and fires wildly into the swarm, the ammunition depleting before he’s dragged into the aircraft.  The last thing that the camera records is a spherical object being flung from the plane’s closing door—the item pinging off the taxying aircraft’s wing and rolling into the frenzied crowd.  The plane powers out of sight, moments before the footage goes white."
+        "text": "Peering down from what appears to be a security camera mount, this monochromatic segment of footage is focused on a section of airport taxiway.  A solitary, desert-drab plane rests upon the stretch of concrete, its boarding stairs lowered, and its twin engines whining as it idles, the drone of its motors almost eclipsing the distant screams and gunfire occasionally conveyed through the crackling audio.  Minutes into the tape, a small group of ragged people burst into view: assorted individuals in civilian garb flanked by a scattering of soldiers, all running headlong towards the aircraft.  A small child can be seen at the rear of the group, half carried by a serviceman and lagging behind the main body.  Suddenly, a violent flutter of gossamer wings fills the view as a dog-sized insectoid lunges past the camera, the colorful wasp alighting on the child’s back and snapping large mandibles about them.  As a sickening, writhing carpet of wasps swarms into view and the group’s front-runners begin to hurry up the aircraft’s steps, a terrible game of tug of war ensues between the soldier and the ever-growing number of frenzied parasitoids, culminating in the man reeling back, showered in spurting blood, and clutching the child’s chewed-off arm.  As the screaming child is subsumed beneath a twitching carapace of legs and pulsating ovipositors and the soldier is forced up the stairs, he pulls a pistol and fires wildly into the swarm, the ammunition depleting before he’s dragged into the aircraft.  The last thing that the camera records is a spherical object being flung from the plane’s closing door—the item pinging off the taxying aircraft’s wing and rolling into the frenzied crowd.  The plane powers out of sight, moments before the footage goes white."
       },
       {
         "id": "local_files_simple_25",

data/json/snippets/fungaloid_anatomy.json

@@ -7,7 +7,7 @@
       "Cutting the creature open makes its smell more noticeable.  The smell is strange, but not unpleasant, and has a hint of mushroom.",
       "What passes for blood in this creature is a clear fluid, but there isn't a lot of it outside of sacs distributed around the body.",
       "What you think are muscles aren't too dissimilar from that of animals, if you're looking at it from a very general perspective and disregard the pale color and rubbery texture.",
-      "The fibers you find inside the creature are more akin to plant fibers than anything found in animals or terrestial fungii.",
+      "The fibers you find inside the creature are more akin to plant fibers than anything found in animals or terrestrial fungii.",
       "You narrowly dodge a puff of spores when you accidentally cut into the spore sac.",
       "The fungaloid has a number of rather primitive looking eyes, but they're distributed all over the body."
     ]

data/json/snippets/power_leech_anatomy.json

@@ -7,7 +7,7 @@
       "When you cut this plant-creature open the smell of ozone gets stronger, but it's mixed with a sweet smell from the creature itself.",
       "The sap of the beast is a slightly bluish color and seems to be less viscous than animal blood.",
       "Despite the creature seemingly being a plant/creature hybrid, the muscles are surprisingly similar to animal muscles, although the color is off.",
-      "You don't find anything resembling bones in the creature.  Instead, it seems it's more similar to terrestial invertebrates.",
+      "You don't find anything resembling bones in the creature.  Instead, it seems it's more similar to terrestrial invertebrates.",
       "A slight electric discharge gives you a minor shock as you pierce what you assume is an electric organ.",
       "You find no external sensory organs in the plant/beast hybrid, but it's quite possible the main means of perception is through electric fields."
     ]

data/json/snippets/triffid_anatomy.json

@@ -19,7 +19,7 @@
       "You find what you think is a heart, although it doesn't look like any configuration you know of from Earth.  In fact, you find four hearts, each seemingly supporting a lateral quarter of the body.",
       "A sac connected to the sting is filled with some fluid.  Might it perhaps have some useful properties?",
       "While the roots of the plant creature contain muscles and veins, they also contain finer networks indicating a use for nutrient uptake when the roots are lodged into the soil.",
-      "At the top of the creature you find what you assume is a brain, although it seems to employ quadrilateral symmetry and thus is shaped and organized completely differently from that of terrestial versions."
+      "At the top of the creature you find what you assume is a brain, although it seems to employ quadrilateral symmetry and thus is shaped and organized completely differently from that of terrestrial versions."
     ]
   },
   {

data/json/snippets/zombie_anatomy.json

@@ -256,7 +256,7 @@
     "text": [
       "The cavities of this creature are filled with lethargic winged creatures hanging off tubes oozing a greyish milky substance.",
       "The corpse is inundated with smaller forms, increasing in complexity and size as you near its central cavity where they wait for their release in neat clusters.",
-      "The inside of this carcass ressembles more an industrial production line than anything vaguely natural.",
+      "The inside of this carcass resembles more an industrial production line than anything vaguely natural.",
       "You find several unfinished creatures inside the main cavity, you have a vague feeling something greater discarded them, founding them wanting.",
       "You are almost certain this zombie was pregnant before its undeath, the fetus within the womb having been twisted into the abomination it was carrying."
     ]

data/mods/MindOverMatter/effectoncondition/eoc_awakening.json

@@ -1355,7 +1355,7 @@
     ],
     "false_effect": [
       {
-        "u_message": "A roar fills your mind, louder even than the screaming madness of the portal storm.  Your head pounds in time with the kaleidoscoping sky as whispers begin.  First only a murmur, steadily growing louder and louder until they grow into a cacophony of voices.  You hear pleas for mercy, screams of agony, cries of rage and sorrow, all mixed together in an avalache of sound that drives you to your knees as you clutch your ears to shut them out.  It doesn't help."
+        "u_message": "A roar fills your mind, louder even than the screaming madness of the portal storm.  Your head pounds in time with the kaleidoscoping sky as whispers begin.  First only a murmur, steadily growing louder and louder until they grow into a cacophony of voices.  You hear pleas for mercy, screams of agony, cries of rage and sorrow, all mixed together in an avalanche of sound that drives you to your knees as you clutch your ears to shut them out.  It doesn't help."
       },
       { "u_add_effect": "psionic_overload", "duration": { "math": [ "ps_str * u_val('time: 1 h')" ] } },
       { "u_add_effect": "nightmares", "duration": { "math": [ "ps_str * u_val('time: 4 h')" ] } },

data/mods/MindOverMatter/powers/learning_eocs/telekinesis.json

@@ -73,7 +73,7 @@
       { "math": [ "u_vitamin('vitamin_psi_learning_counter')", "=", "0" ] },
       { "u_learn_recipe": "practice_telekinetic_slam_down" },
       {
-        "u_message": "Use of your powers has led to an insight.  Instead of just shoving someone away from your location, you could direct the force orthagonally to knock someone to the ground, if you can figure out the proper technique.",
+        "u_message": "Use of your powers has led to an insight.  Instead of just shoving someone away from your location, you could direct the force orthogonally to knock someone to the ground, if you can figure out the proper technique.",
         "popup": true
       }
     ]