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This board is for author-driven collaborative storytelling (i.e., "Quests"). In a quest there is a single author who controls the plot of the story and who drives the creative process. They can choose to take suggestions from other posters, or not, at their sole discretion. Quests can be text-based, image-based, or a combination of the two. Drawfaggotry is strongly encouraged!

To facilitate the author-driven nature of quests, /qst/ differs significantly from other boards in that the OP of a thread is considered the quest's author, and has some basic text formatting abilities: [b], [i], and color tags [red], [green], and [blue]. Therefore, only those people willing to put in the effort to be a quest author should post threads. If you do not intend to run a collaborative story, do not post a thread here! This includes meta-threads.

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Current board settings:

Anyone can post images.
Anyone can use painter.
Anyone can use dice & spoilers.
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3000 character limit.
750 bump limit.
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Welcome to Mary Sue Quest! You are an extremely special hero... From a humble origin story, you will rise to an undoubtedly incredible, unique and super-special-awesome fate, all while being Mary Sue as fuck.

This is a self aware, light hearted, mainly text based quest, with drawings when OP is at a computer with suitable software, and able to add them. Combat mechanics and plot will be fluid and not overly complicated, and all subject to change with the mood of the player and the QM (within reason).

Waiting for three bumps to begin our very special character creation. Hope to see some of my old regulars!
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Lets do lady!

You see an eerily beautiful young woman. Your large beautiful eyes drink in the world around you. Catching the attention of those around you without exception. Although usually gentle windows to the soul, they seem to glow with pure energy when you're angered.

You look out of the window of your little loft room. The moon is full, and high in the sky. It can't much past midnight, but then... You never needed much sleep.

Passive ability gained: Sleep is for the average

But wait, your unusually sharp senses pick up on something... A rustling in the bushes outside... You peek from the window. Most wouldn't have noticed it, but low light has never really bothered your heterochromatic eyes.

Passive ability gained - Eye see you

You see a figure dash past, and it's not somebody you know.

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Other: You dont need much sleep, but you still need it. You are seeing things. Go lay down.
>Shout from your window.
This is going to be good. I like things that don't take themselves too seriously.

Hello and welcome back to Mortal Kombat Konquest. Due to how busy I was last weekend, the thread prior to this one was rather lacking in content. We will be continuing here.

On today's episode, we'll be returning to controlling Akayama Kaito, who has just lost his entire team and many of his allies due to the sudden attack of Triborg, heralding the rise of the Tekunin Clan and the dawn of machine dominance. Not too content with this sort of thing, and already very much troubled from other recent events, Kaito has withdrawn to Edenia with the magical orb that can allow him this one chance to change the past and save the future.

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I then realized I just posted the plot to Steins Gate, so, I guess my suggestion is we become Okabe Rintarou.

All Ryan can offer is a shrug. Johnny throws up his hands and turns around, skulking off towards a cavern wall. Kaito takes a step closer and asks, "What would happen if we created another timeline?"

"Well, I already told you that the Elder Gods wouldn't be very happy with it."

"Considering that I saved all of reality and the only 'thank you' I got was a twenty-year nap, I couldn't really give much of a damn how they feel. Now tell me what would happen."

Ryan sighs. "What you are asking me to do is essentially place yourself, your consciousness, into your own body but at a previous moment in this timeline. It would erase the person you were with who you are now."

"Would that have to be done?"

"Considering the alternative would be having two of you at the same time, yes. The universe just got rid of his daughter, and it isn't ready for two Johnny Cages running around."

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> Limit has been reached
>>There's a limit for every man, Ryan. I'm at mine.
>I'm at my limit.
Besides, knowing how these stories go, there will be someone down the road who can stop Skynet in this timeline. It's just not me, not now.

Stage 149: The Yako's Tail.

You run your fingers through the soft silk of Yuuhi's tail, and murmur to her, “You know that I am always here if you want to talk about it, right Yuuchi?” You don't look at her or expect an answer, you just pet her soft, warm tail and take comfort in the presence of your devoted, loving, strange samurai. “You know I'm the last person who will say anything about what you've done in your past.”

She shifts slightly and you look toward her, and feel her fingertip against your forehead.

It's hot. It's really hot.

You're locked inside a shed, chained to the frame while sitting down, your arms spread wide. It's not yet the middle of summer, but it is awfully close, and the locked door of the shed and the lack of any ventilation makes it even more swelteringly hot than it has any right to be. You don't have the energy to be sick from heat, and while you aren't dizzy or stroked out yet, you aren't sweating very much at all anymore which is a really bad sign.

The reason you're locked inside the shed is because you've been accused of a capital offense, and unfortunately that capital offense consists of “being Ainu in a Japanese village.” It's a very difficult offense to overcome, since you're pretty much going to be Ainu as long as you live. You ave a hard time adapting to Japanese culture for a number of reasons, the worst of which is that your father was a black forest fox, and your brain is pretty hardwired into thinking and being yourself.

You're not a bad fox, per se. Sure, you are homeless since your mother passed away, and you don't have any ordinary siblings, and your dad was a stupid fox so he never stayed with your mom. You might steal an occasional vegetable or melon, sometimes a carrot, but mostly you eat a lot of bugs, grubs, tubers, frogs, fish, and the occasional rabbit when you get lucky. Not mushrooms though. Never mushrooms. Anyways, it's not the best life, but it's your life and you're going to miss it when they chop your head off.

Depending on whether or not you can make your escape while exhausted, starving, dehydrated, and chained to the wall.
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Sure they've probably never met the guy before. But shouldn't they be able to feel that he's a fucking god? Or maybe I'm just holding them to Ryukusa's standards and she really is a freak.
>[x] No time for niceties – knee Kimura in the crotch and drag the strange girl away from the swords.
>[] No time for niceties – knee Kimura in the crotch and drag the strange girl away from the swords.
>[] Draw the kaiken and protect the nue-child if you can; your life might be forfeit anyways, but she doesn't deserve this.
>[] No time for niceties – knee Kimura in the crotch and drag the strange girl away from the swords.

Previous: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1164471/
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Twitter: https://twitter.com/TheHeadMasterTG

What the godamn hell am I doing? I'm in a part of town I don't know, in the apartment of a girl I just met not even an hour ago, and I'll probably be stuck being her friend now. Not that she doesn't seem nice its just....well shes a bit weird isn't she? and she's a real slob, this entire room is a mess...sure some of it is my fault, but still have some fucking standards. What am I doing here. A few months ago I'd beat the shit out of me for doing something like this but....then again the me from back then was a real bitch wasn't she? I swallow, my hand shaking as my tail thumps on the ground, Annie is looking up at me expectantly like the little sister I never had. I think I used and still look at Pam the same way but....its disturbing seeing her do it. Since right now I'm holding a bottle of red....stuff that smells like dirt, mud, roots and dust. Doesn't really smell bad at all, hell it actually smells pretty good but still it doesn't look like something you should drink. But its the reason why I came here in the first place, its the reason I even started looking for this little witch. And because of it she's....well she didn't fall down those stairs. A little cowardly voice in the back of my head tries to tell me that's enough, that's enough for a good, productive day. But I quickly squash that voice down like I have so many times before.

Why am I so....nervous about this. I don't want to admit I'm a little scared here, over just a red drink. But for some reason, my gut instinct is to toss this bottle away. Which doesn't make any sense! I'm a monster girl! a fucking dragon for god's sake! why would I be scared of a little drink huh? Maybe its....maybe its just

"Are you going to drink that?" Annie asks, frowning and leaning closer to me "I worked very hard to make it that fast, you know, if you're not going to drink it....could you at least tell me? It'd...make me feel better I..I think"

Maybe I'm just scared that all this nonsense could be real. I mean every time I humor one of these jokers it just...seems more real than it did before. The only reason I even listened to Carla was because of the coin and....well I didn't want to be rude when she was trying to make peace after that mess. And well that idiot Tavi, after she nearly drowned me she seemed really sincere about this legend stuff.

And now there's annie, who nearly broke her neck trying to carry a bunch of crap that would be useless even for props, unless....unless magic and this legend stuff is real. I look down at my new friend.

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> bake

> tease

> lay down by fire pit
Rowen sighs, laying her head down on the table as she stares at Yvette and Annie as the former tries to teach the latter how to properly mix up a pie dough.

"I just wish I could've seen her apartment, or talked to her at all, that would've been a nice article, interview with a witch" She sighs, curling up into a ball, looking quite comfy under her coat in my and Yvette's heated room, she almost looks like she's about to pass out "or would that have been to cliche...what do you think?"

I stare at her, chewing on my thumb. Should I tell her that her hair has grown like two feet since we got back here? or that she's gotten all furry all of a sudden? I mean I think she'd notice but she hasn't said a thing about it. Maybe she's just to comfortable to notice it all? but wouldn't it hurt having your ears grow like that? I blink and shake my head, hugging my tail

"Hey? are you going to say something? I know you don't know anything about newspapers, but come on, I'm trying to talk to you nicely for once' Rowen pouts, crossing her arms as I squint at her and chuckle

"I don't get how it'd be cliche" I say shrugging "sounds like a descriptive title to me, but I'm sure you could spice it up somehow, make it catch eyes easier"

"....interview with a vampire" She says....her buck teeth look about the same though

"Tch, she isn't a vampire, and witches are more interesting anyways' I snort as she glares at me

"its a movie and a book, how do you not know about it" She hisses, chattering her teeth as I shrug "Its a real classic"

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"Nidhoggr!" Rowen yells, with a squeaky voice as I start to panic, breaking the roots that used to be my chair and ...and where'd my legs go! they feel weird! "Niddhoggr are you awake? don't tell me you've given up already, you've been at this for years haven't you"

"Huwaha?" I yelp, my voice sound deeper and masculine, like I smoked gravel and sandpaper for my entire life

"What's wrong Nid? Did the fumes finally get to your head? Do you need to me to get you some water?" The squirrel the was rowen says, looking worried for me "Or are you just half awake"

"What the hell are you talking about" I roar as the squirrel chuckles

"Oh you must be tired if you're so confused my old friend" it says cheerfully "I came with a message, from your most vile of foes"

What do I say
[] where the hell are we!
[] Are you talking in third person again?

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==Hatequest is a deliberately edgy meme quest may or may not be a one-shot thing, just to flex my QM skills after a while with rust being built up. Any suggestions, complaints or compliments would be greatly appreciated at the tail end of the thread.==

It's been a long damn time. You've spent days, weeks, months, years, always thinking about the moment you decide to go through with it. The world is an awful and sickening place, filled with scum and vermin who do not hesitate to trod on each other in their scramble to survive one more meagre day and pass on their pathetic blood to ever worse offspring.

No more. Now is the time for you to partake of the grand cleansing, to wipe clean the Earth and all the slowly decaying filth that inhabits it, to purge and begin anew, to rise from the ashes of the old and give rise to something... better. At least, you tell yourself that. Maybe you just want it all to go away, be the one that gets removed. This is your chance to find out.

But first thing's first. As the shepard of the new world, you must choose your tool.


>A. Tactical Machete
>B. Tactical Dual Pistols
>C. Tactical Assault Rifle

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==45 Average Roll==

You get some odd looks, but nobody calls you out on your dishevelled appearance or obvious off-putting personality. The first few women you sit down to talk to are stereotypically stuck up and young, clearly only looking for someone fine to take home for a night and sin with.

Two, however, draw your attention. Dyed with various chemicals, they seem to be sisters, drawn towards your inherent darkness. They both sit with you and talk about the loathing they hold for the human race, and you think you have found just who you are looking for. You stand and walk out, silently, and they follow closely, giggling softly to one another.

INVENTORY: 12x Zoom Paperweight Scope

>A. Lure them away, then take care of them.

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>D. Let them observe. When they ask to join in they will be ready.
Go find some morose salaryman to liberate from this mortal coil.
>C. Guide them through their first kill.

>Now, my Nightingales, you shall drink deep from the dark well that is justice and mercy
>D. Lalala gonna kill sombody.
>C. Guide them through their first kill.

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You Awaken in You Awaken in Banished Quest Quest Quest: Death of Questing Edition [One Shot]

Welcome to Banished Quest!
You take the role of an expert agent of the ircabal, performing his mission.

It is currently the 5th of Yuddha, in the year 936 NH.

Required reading material:
Character Sheet:

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>Fuck the message, you can get out of this isekai without the generator... somehow (write-in)
Contact him in the #redditgaybears irc channel where ""he"" hangs out
>complaining about how the quest is being run
Nobody asked for your opinion faggot. If you know so much about how to run a quest why don't run your own quest. You're the reason questing is dying. You, and also the fact that the moderators have all had several meetings where they brainstorm ways to destroy questing, then implement those changes on 4chan.
Thanks. It's all my original work.
>Carve the message on the surface of YAIBQQ. It's his creation and thus the message will enter his mind
You should show your therapist, I bet they will be proud.

We are Sirena Le Doux and we seek revenge against our former master. So far, we've grown more powerful, but there is much more to learn. With our list of allies and teachers slowly growing, we won't stop until we've reached the top, because that's where our former master waits.

When we last left our hero (Well, it depends on how you define 'Hero"), she was in the midst of planning to attend a gathering of local witches when her tower was attacked by ogres. Prior to that, her plans had been coming along nicely, with her allies unknowingly growing further and further under her thrall. After this sudden attack, Kaylessa is returned with a wounded head and the others are quite shaken as well...

Current Spells and Inventory: http://pastebin.com/YnqXjSpm
Past Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?searchall=evil+sorceress

Shill Stuff:

Twitter: https://twitter.com/DamashiKonquest
Discord: https://discord.gg/HBz5u9v

Our story continues!
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>Wait until I learn some Conjuration, then I can help you.
Don't burn the mansion down, I'll come back from the Sabbath with someone who knows a bit more about plan travelling
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"I would rather you wait until I can help you," you tell her. "Perhaps when I learn some spells in the conjuring schools."

Faye closes her book and sighs. "I suppose so. Perhaps that new book of yours could help."

Your eyes flash upwards. "What new book?"

"That one you told me about."

You are silent for a moment. "I never told you about any book, Faye."

The white-haired girl is still for a moment, her brow furrowing lightly. "You didn't? Strange... I feel like you did."

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>Set the issue aside
>Ask Faye to come along
We might be sharing thoughts since we're mirror twins and all.

Also I say we get our undead monster dude to come with us instead of Brutus.

Twitter: QuestingQM
Note that Twitter currently is down because I forgot my password.

Character Sheet (Full!):https://drive.google.com/open?id=1jI0aGxA_2h3SAcPYri-1fdgskbK3IbtfEzSLJ7VY9gU
Character Sheet (Renexizious Only!): https://drive.google.com/open?id=1xgNKMzLUZS9L05DUCxmsvuYs-bGPIRpQsFv5k7oaBBk

Last time on EDQ, we found Goebbels and hired him to deal with the rising communist resurgence, met with the American embassy, and also the kobolds being a bit corrupt. Only a bit though.

You give Elizabeth a kiss and head to bed. You aren't exactly wanting to deal with her right now...

Recent News.

You hear from your chief servant that your dad has joined a motorcycle gang... Apparently they thought he was tough as hell or something, because your quite amazed he actually joined. The motorcycle gang is on further investigation, just one of those "mid-life crisis" gangs where they just act as a nuisance and mostly grill on weekends. Your mom has of course read you more bedtime stories since your dad's been a bit absent enjoying his new-found freedom.

A man with more money than common sense has bought a "commercial tank" and has given tank tours throughout Stockholm to tourists and people not wanting to deal with traffic, and it has proven rather interesting to most tourists curious about the city and not wanting to deal with traffic... Mostly because cars tend to get out of the way.

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"Sounds like there's a story behind that..."

"Well... My parents were humans, you know. Artists. I was put into an orphanage because they didn't want s minotaur child like me and I worked up, got the best grades I could, and went to the best academy I could. I realized there isn't much scientific knowledge about the gods, so I decided to put my faith in science, really."

"Oh... Would you care if I ask why minotaurs are so liberal? "

"Mostly because humans tend to be scared or dislike us. Most of us just want a world without us being called overgrown cows..." he says, trying to hide some bitterness.


> Come on. I'm a "human" and I certainly think your equal.
> To be fair, you kind of are a bit overgrown.
> Sorry about your parents abandoning you.
> Write In
> Come on. I'm a "human" and I certainly think your equal.
>Although you and your kind are rather gargantuan compared to other races
> Come on. I'm a "human" and I certainly think your equal.

Sorry buddy but any world like that is decades if not a century off.
"Come on. I'm a human, and I certainly think your equal... Though you and your kind are rather gargantuan compared to other races..."

"Come on. We aren't that big..."


>...You are actually really that big. I'm not joking.
>...How are you even sitting in that chair? It would of been crushed under your weight.
>Well, compared to one person I know, your half her size...
>...Try to get back on topic!
>Hey, come on. I can show you that us humans can be good towards minotaurs. I'm talking to you, anyways.
>Well, how would you feel if your child was a human?
>...Well, to be honest that's centuries away.
>...What are other minotaurs you know like?
>...Try to get back on topic!

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The Races of Admor:

Admor is currently populated by “Tier 1” races. That is, nothing “extraplanar”, inherently magical, demonic, angelic, summoned, created, etc. Just the basic races. If the one you want isn't on the list, ask, it may be allowed.

Aerfolk: Age 75 SA: Flight, arcane magic affinity. Short Fragile. Popgrow 3%

Dwarves: Age 150 SA:Craftsmen. Cooperative. Quarrelsome. Short. Popgrow 2%

Elves:Age 150 SA nature affinity. Diminished stature. PopGrow 2%

Faery: Age 1000 SA: Fey Magic Affinity. Small to tiny. Popgrow:*

Gnomes: Age 100 SA: Illusion Magic Affinity. Short: Popgrow 3%

Gnolls:Age 35 SA Enhanced movement speed, tracking scent. Quarrelsome. Popgrow 8%

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Rolled 79, 18 = 97 (2d100)

Almost a day later and I realize I forgot my rolls
no one else has posted so no worries
Rolled 40, 18, 41, 41 = 140 (4d100)

Turn 8 Year 2 (Spring)
Elves: Aritu Clan
Pop: 104 (two infants) +2%
Woodworking T1: 390/500
Nature Magic - 83/1000
Herbalism T1 - 279/500



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Rolled 52, 62 = 114 (2d100)

>Turn 8
Look for a queen to rule beside me.

And study more fey magic.

I'll also put all 99 of my passive points into it

Currently at 896/1000 needed for fey magic T2
Rolled 5, 67 = 72 (2d100)

Turn 9 Year 2.25
Bloom-time 3
Belegorn Tribe
Pop: (Elves) 100+2% annually
Specialties: Nature Affinity
Skills/Knowledge: Animal Friends, T1-Herbalism
Tools/Tech: T1-Hide Canoes, Pottery, Small Game Bows, Treehouses
Passive Development: T1-Ceramics(476/500), T1-Bows(359/500), T1-Treehousing(152/500), T1-Animal Lore (162/500)

>Work on Animal Training again. (got 24 last time)
Teach the wolves and hunters to synchronize their hunting tactics, while rope harnesses are made to assist in riding the deer/elk. Also, the birds continue to help the foragers find food and keep lookout. And the snapdragons keep watch around camp, eat bugs and manage the fires. Meanwhile, with the return of the otters, the fishermen and otters learn to work towards a common goal. The more fish they gather together, the quicker they can take the rest of the day off and play in the water.

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Twitter: https://twitter.com/bookerman32
Discord: https://discord.gg/yz7sDra
Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Dark%20Gate%20Academy
Character Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/s9JM8xxW
Combat Rules: http://pastebin.com/DvuKGNuC
Season 1 Aftermath Chapters: http://pastebin.com/R4DN9d2i
Character Previews: http://imgur.com/a/kYNpY
Season 1 Synopsis: http://pastebin.com/SzF8NfW8
Quest Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rT0WpdrCJYE

Far off, nestled in an otherwise small Japanese town lies the Dark Gate Academy. An institution of tremendous size, the Academy holds a long kept secret. Unknown to the outside world, this unseemly town is home to a tear in our reality. A gate between our world and a bizarre dimension known as the Darkworld. The inhabitants of this hellish world breach this gate and attempt to flood into our reality and spread throughout the world on a regular basis. However, the Dark Gate Academy is home to students of truly extraordinary abilities. The ability to sense the presence of these evil Darkworld creatures, and defeat them in combat, sending them back through the gate.

They cannot close the rift between our world and the Darkworld, but the students and staff of Dark Gate Academy have dedicated their lives to using their amazing powers to hold back the darkness that plagues our world, even if it costs them their lives. They have risen up to the challenge and in secret have become great heroic defenders of the world as we know it.

For many years, Dark Gate Academy has held back the forces of the Darkworld, kept this unspeakable evil contained within their walls. But a dark cloud approaches, and times are about to change. A new chapter in the tale of Dark Gate Academy is about to begin.

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I vant im at work
Come back to us, my boy. We all miss you.
Come back pls
One final discussion point here that I have that isn't completely Io related.

Continuing my theory that it isn't a murder per sey.

I present this:


Yatsunari, or the murderer was possesed by an Archdemon, the last attempt was buying salt, either falsely sanctified, real sanctified or intended to be sanctified to exercise the demon.

Yatsunari was killed as a last resort when it failed, or was possesed, it failed, and he begged that the culprit end his life to spare the class.

So yeah...there's that...
My doves my watch will end soon then when my duty is over il come say hi

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You open your eyes, the beams of soft light come in through the opening near your roof. You sit up on the leather cot you keep in the back of your small forge. You step out from the small almost closet that lies behind your chimney. Brine, your apprentice, sits at the anvil hammering very delicately. You walk towards him working the stiffness out of your legs and examine his work. A beautiful steel blade lies on the iron, he insisted you stay away from the forge the previous day but also restricted you from going home so you contented yourself with some training to keep up to standard.

You were once a knight, before your lord was killed and his son dismissed you from service.

You look at the blade and it's beautiful, the broad side of the blade has been darkened with ash and the edge shines almost like silver.

"Well done Brine." You say clalping a hand in his shoulder as he lays down his hammer and delicately lifts the blade.

"Thank you, Sir. I made it for you." He says meekly

You raise an eyebrow
"Me? Why would you do that?" You inquire

"Well sir..you used to be a knight and..well I forged it in the style of a knight's longsword." He says avoiding eye contact.

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Hendrick Finst?
That could work.
"I am Sir Hendrick Finst, former Knight of King Avalon." You say puffing out your chest, just a bit.

Bondure scoffs
"Rank has no worth outside of castles and courts. You may have been a knight but obviously you outgrew your rank." He says chuckling

The insult was clearly made to anger you and disrupt your thinking, you breath deeply and clear your head before moving your hand to the hilt of your blade, the layers of thin black leather giving a comfortable grip. You draw the blade and it exits the sheath without so much as a whisper. The soot blackened blade sparkles with particulates from the forge and the silver edge even reflects a bit of the light.

You step into the circle of people and Bondure bends his knees holding his blade like a rapier. You both begin to circle each other staring into the eyes of one another.

>Wait for him to make a move
>Feint left, then overhead chop
>Go for a direct stab
>Slash at his legs

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Rolled 66 (1d100)

>Probe him with feints and jabs.
We're not yet familiar with his style, though it seems primarily reactionary in nature. We also need to get used to the balance and weight of our sword.

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(A Multi-civ game)

In the year, [Turn 0], the Empire boasts its strengths in having a cooperative multi-racial nation. Through the unique skills presented by each different race, the Empire led in many aspects of advancements. Of course, this couldn't have been done without the leadership skills of Emperor Bello, the Reborn-er. Through his leadership, the Empire was happy, successful, and great.

Until, the Emperor died that is.

[Now you play as a noble, who has to lead in this time of need when the Empire is leaderless, a powder-keg of racial tension, and all the while other nobles get in your way in whatever your goal is.]

Hereditary, Noble Builder.

>Lord's Name:
>Skill: (Keep blank)
>Bonus: (Keep blank)
>Kingdom's Name:

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Rolled 25, 96, 3 = 124 (3d100)

>Vision Charge: 4
1-2. Upgrade Training Hall 1/4
3. Train Training Roll 8/12
Rolled 62, 29, 60 = 151 (3d100)

And I missed another turn....
>Vison Charge: 5
1-2. Research Throwing Spears
3. Troll Training Roll 8/12

>From the Insects
+10 Supply
1 Insect Jelly
The robbers obviously left clues that it was humans who did this mess.
+40 Supply
+10 Roll Value next turn
+1 Free Action
You stole some trolls weaponry
1 Raven Guardsmen [C: D, D: E, M: E]

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The games has begun!

First Match:
Right from the get-go, it was clear that Hawthorne had the clear advantage. They were more experienced, better, and playing at home-court. Kol'Talla did well to try and catch up and did well for an inexperienced team.
The other team didn't do as well, with the Water Mages from Roa not making a single point.
Hawthorne: 5 Points (1st)
Kol'Talla : 4 Points (2nd)
Salyvania: 3 Points (3rd)
Dark Mages : 2 Points (4th)
Water Mages : 1 Point (5th)

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(Training and recruiting actions do not fail. )
>Total Void Charge: 1

Training Hall [Training: D]

Upgrading Training Hall 3/6
-15 Supply (Training)
+1 Troll [C:C, D: C, M: D]

>Wizardbowl Tournament

>Hawthorne First Prize

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You are Miranda Styles, a relatively unscrupulous magical girl currently working for Silver Eye Solutions, a umbrella corporation for magical girl mercenaries such as yourself, located in scenic The Intersection, a dimensional nowhere and everywhere where you rest, recuperate, live, and get details for your next job.

And right now, you’re in the middle of a war. Specifically, you, as well as your fellow mercenaries and friends Izumi and Lorelei have been added on to mercenary outfit Dynamic Methods as an heavy-duty auxiliary force to assist them in helping bring a nation back from the brink of defeat in a skyworld. You’re currently on location in Gable, a very important skyland that your clients, the nation of Alusia, have recently lost and are desperately trying to reclaim. You, Lorelei, and Izumi are currently on task to reclaim or disable the five Iblis Cannons- massive anti-air batters/lasers formerly under Alusian command that now prevent the bulk of the Alusian fleet from getting too close. You’ve managed to recapture one, and the three of you have now split up in order to try and get three at once.

You managed to find your way to Cannon 4, where you’ve just made a rather impactful entrance, and learned about something called ‘Operation X4’ which seems like it might be a last-ditch denial maneuver. This means you’re probably on a timetable. This and a whole host of other issues are proving...complicated matters.

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Can we not snipe the crystal? Just get somwhere high and go nuclear on the town?
What does going nuclear on the town have to do with sniping the crystal?
Well, the crystal is IN the town innit?
> or some way to cancel the signal relay between the prime crystal and the nodes it generates!”

Flux. Wave. Break the signal and drop our mana.

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The year is 1974: 5 years since you decided to drop out of mundane society. The Vietnam War, the rising tensions with the Soviet bloc, and the whole "age of Aquarius" scene have really served to push you out of the whole 'mundane' scene. Now, you're your own person: rolling around this great country in your van, sometimes with others, sometimes just going your own way, every day a new adventure...

But we're getting ahead of ourselves. Who ARE you, exactly?

Posts ending in "3" make contenders for your name. Posts ending in "7" make contenders for what you used to do. Dubs decide your personality.
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You hear a harsh *BANG* come from the tires and your car starts spinning into a nearby dune!

Roll 3d10: 8, 9, or 10 is a success. Best of three.
Rolled 7 (1d10)


Ah shit
3d10, anon.
Rolled 5, 6, 5 = 16 (3d10)


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