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Last time on Monster quest, our Dron awoke on a Daguran airship after a near fatal encounter with a Blade of the Prince. They discovered Snow, and the nature of both their seeming betrayal and the presence of the Dagura. Now, after establishing dominance among a small group of Dron they had freed, our Dron is now A Baron, and prepares to take their first steps into a new world.


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You hear your chitin cracks, and your muscle stretch as for the first time you use them. Breathing in the air with new lungs, you look upon a much smaller world With anticipation.

>Royal, Royal....

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>Put out Flames?
>Throw sword?
>Put out Flames?
>Order the Dron to attack (can be done with another action)
help us, distract the Golem
>Put out Flames?
>Order the dron to attack the last remaining golem
>reattach the arm
>Put out Flames?
>Order the dron to attack the last remaining golem
>reattach the arm

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Goblins have a natural predilection for two things: mediocrity and death. You've never really been fond of either, which makes your life one of acute contradiction.

When you were born your mother disobeyed goblin tradition and gave you your own name. Goblins don't have names. When you were 6 years old you taught yourself to read in the mantongue using a book you stole from the tribe's fuel stores. Goblins don't read. When you were 8 years old you realized the book you had stolen was a spellbook--which lead immediately to the discovery that you could channel mana. Goblins don't do magic. When you were 17 you used your magic to defend your tribe against a Citadel slaver party. Goblins don't win.

The revelation of your contradictions forced your tribe to conclude that, despite your green complexion, short stature, long ears and ugly nose, you were not a goblin. For that they feared you. For that they exiled you. A mere gobling left to fend for himself in the cruel, harsh world. A betrayal of the worst kind.

Needless to say you didn't last long before marauding bigmen found you, collared you and sent you to the leymines to toil until you died. You did not die. You escaped. Went again into the wilderness alone, but with new resolve. Never to yield again, never to be yoked, never to bend your knee again to anyone. You have learned the universal law: power is freedom; weakness, slavery.

And so the search for power has brought you here, to the fleshly gates of Zedspire, former dominion of the late Lich King.

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>Explain that his "toy" tried to kill you first
>>Explain that his "toy" tried to kill you first
>>Explain that his "toy" tried to kill you first
>>Explain that his "toy" tried to kill you first
>Explain that his "toy" tried to kill you first

Welcome back to Paris, the City of Lights, and home to a gaggle of underage superheroes!

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You can admit it to yourself: You’re nervous. You had no idea that the recruitment process was essentially “Walk up to the teacher and ask.” You had almost hoped for an immediate rejection, at least then you wouldn’t be able to mess it up, but Mr. D’Argencourt said he needed to fill up the “roster,” and only one other person had joined this year. “I will pair you up with him, you will test yourself against him, and we shall see where your instruction will begin.” You were basically already accepted, you tell yourself. So why won’t your hand stop shaking the sword your holding?

You and your opponent face each other, mirroring each other's stance. You can’t help but feel yours is a bit awkward in comparison to his, but Mr. D’Argencourt is happy enough with your form to let it go without comment.

“En garde! Prêt, allez!”

You lunge before you can process his words, then say a quick, thankful prayer that he hadn’t said “Wait, I gave you real swords,” or something. Your thrust is parried, but you surprise yourself when you take a step back and parry the counter-attack. So surprised, in fact, that you’re too slow to stop the next attack and you feel a dull poke in your chest through the padding.

“Touche! Point.” Mr. D’Argencourt indicates your opponent, and you both relax. “We’ll give it one more round,” he tells you, before snapping back to an official countenance. “En garde!”

The second round goes a little better for you. You manage to attack him twice as much before he taps you, but that’s still only two times. You hurry off of the strip, which you’ve been informed is called a piste, and towards the locker room. Once you’ve changed, you step outside and run nearly face-first into Mr. D’Argencourt.

“Lucas, yes? You were quite adamant that you had never fenced before, but I wonder: Have you taken lessons in any form of martial art?”

“Uh, no sir,” you tell him, truthfully. You had never learned how to fight, formally or otherwise. What you did as Mehen didn’t count, you think. You acted more because your body told you to, rather than relying on practiced motions. Even if it did count, you certainly weren’t going to tell him that.

“Hmm. Well, it doesn’t matter. You have good instincts. We’ll work on your technique next week.” He inclines his head towards you, then stiffly marches away.

“I think you made it in,” Marinette comments from behind you. You turn around and shrug at her, smiling in spite of yourself. “Yeah, I guess I did.”

“Good match,” another voice sounds from the direction you had just been facing, and you spin again to face it. A familiar face is grinning back at you. It’s impossible to misidentify him. Adrien Agreste is plastered all over Paris.

“Y-you too.” You aren't even particularly star-struck. What do you care about a male model you see every day? You’re just caught off guard he’s talking to you.

“Well, I think we know each other’s names, but we’ve never been introduced,” he says, before sticking a hand out for you to shake. “I’m Adrien.”

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Really sorry about the schedule slip, you guys. I had a moment while writing this and it kinda got away from me. Add on the fact that I'm really, REALLY tired, and I hope it paints a decent picture behind the wait. Have a good night, everyone.

I hope your moon clown waifu dies.
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Is okay bby

Some men are born to rule above the weak. To lead the strong through fire and sword, trampling nations into dust. To live and die by the blade after carving their name into the bedrock of time. These men can rise from the lowest gutter or step forth from a ancient bloodline. Only those with the fortitude and strength of will can become a warlord, a King by their own hand.

>Welcome to Warlord Quest! In this we will be beginning as a young warrior of a yet to be determined background and chronicle their adventures. Dice will be a D100 with low being bad and high being good. Without further ado lets get this show on the road!

Your mouth feels like it's been stuffed with cotton and sand while your skull feels home to a angry hedgehog. You truly regret drinking that much last night but it wont stop you the next time. You crack your eyes open and hiss at the unwelcome light that scalds your eyes. You swing your feet off the bed and look around blearily, tongue glued to the roof of your mouth. You're waking up to a...

>Small, drafty hut. Its not much but its YOURS dammit. You'll hold your father's land till judgement day.

>The tent you and 3 other men use as a bunkhouse. Mercenary work isnt pretty but it suits you.

>The view of the mouth of the cave you are using as a camp for the night. You've always preferred going alone.

>The Soft, push my decorated walls of your families Mansion. Being nobleborn has its perks.

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Change my vote

> Boo
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You are Chief Pierce leader of the Flinstone clan. It is your duty to lead your people to victory and prosperity. Shall you rise to the challenge or fall in defeat. Last time you and your clan grew in size and numbers as you managed to gather a fair number of Pokemon and managed to defeat a number of enemies of both your clan and Clan Quake. After the most recent. Attack you have offered to aid them in gathering more Pokemon as you plan to explore more of the region and gather resources.

Last thread: >>2200037

Looking around the camp you start to gather up your party for the joint hunt that you suggested. As you are doing this you are approached by both Drake and Crystal.

“Is there anything that you want us to do while you are out on the hunt,” Crystal asks looking over at you.

“Actually there are two things I can think of,” you say looking over at them after taking a second to think. “Drake would it be possible for you to spend more time exploring the lake and Crystal could you grab more stones.”

At that, both of them nod and go to gather some people as you head out with the party that you have already gathered. When you make it to there territory you are greeted by a group of hunters lead by the hunter who you met earlier.

“Chief Gaia has sent me, Shar, to aid in this exercise,” she says pointing to the 4 men behind her. Where did you have in mind for us to go hunting?

Where do you wish to hunt

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Rhyperior horn
That's probably good enough. The metal might be better served coating the Drillbur spears, or making shields. Hmm. Are Protectors required to evolve Rhydon, and if so, do we know about them?
Roll 3d100
Yes and you know that occasionally Rhydons make strange rock suits
Rolled 43, 38, 46 = 127 (3d100)

We should set aside like twenty Hard Stones for Boulder in that case. Let him know they're available whenever he might want to use them, but also, no pressure or anything. Pierce loves him just the way he is, no need to change if he doesn't want to.
Sorry I shall return in the morning some business came up I should be able to return around 1

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Welcome my friends to the dawn college, whether you may be a bandit, writer, hunter*,thief, student, or even a adventurer. All are welcome to the college if you wish to have the training to be a hunter.
All it takes is the will and the want to become one and with time you shall.
Your name is Marshal Browning, you were a orphan when you were younger your home and parents lost to the grimm. But later during your life rather than joining a a gang or running away. You decided to become a blacksmith, the years passed and eventually your training done. You were awarded the title of journeyman and left to go out into the world.
Recently you have made the trek to the Dawn college's grand opening and things are...Less than you expected.
The headmaster is instead of a some wise man or military official. Is instead most likely a veteran mercenary captain. The official guard is a half crazed brawler that spent most of his life in the wilderness. And what you can assume to be the head teachers consist of a old man and a scribe. Your teammates consist of a miner looking for a better life, a student who didn't have anywhere else to go, and a wildling.
Not exactly hunter material in the Dawn college is it? . And even if your age and lack of experience pale compared to even a beacon attendee. Your all set to become a hunter and to establish yourself as a student and gain the training and experience to be one. Even if it means more than a little embarrassment along the way.
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"maybe when i get more used to it. for now id best stick to my pick. "
"Maybe when i get used to it."Picking up your warpick and making sure the weight and construction is correct. "When eventually I get the hang of being able to use dust on the fly I will use it more. But for now I will just stick to this." You say as you lay it down Lloyd on the other hand simply nods before giving a last polish to it and setting down the weapon.
"Good choice. Good choice, well unless you have any questions for me. I'll call it a night and we can get started on tomorrows mission." As he puts away his sword beneath the bed and turning towards you. "We should really set up a few armor and weapon stands here. But have any questions for me?"

ask if he is excited for the first mission
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"So...are you excited for tomorrows mission?" You say as you begin to go to bed. Lloyd simply shrugs as he responds.
"In some ways I am excited but also im nervous you know how it is. We will get to see if our new weapons work. The small amount of training that we have done will do anything. Oh and if this armor can really protect us." As he gestures to his half plate. "So yeah im excited, but im also nervous in a way mostly because people will be expecting us to solve the problem. You know, us to be the heroes that go in and save the day." He sighs as he takes off his boots.
"In the end it will just be like another mining mission I suppose butterflys in your stomach until you actually are in the fray." You nod in response as he goes to his bed and goes from awake to asleep leaving you alone.
Eventually after a bit of struggling with a blanket and your boots you manage to climb in and go to the blissful realm of sleep.
With that also op will go to sleep,or will stop for tonight. Next session THE VILLAAAGEEE! Also where you fight a grimm hopefully if i can write fast enough. Expect rolls and also a Beowulf or two :P

Until next time, Dawn OP

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Hello, good people of /qst/. This quest is, as is probably obvious from the OP pic, based on the Teen Titans animated series. You'll be taking the part of a young man and potential Titan, guiding him through his trials and tribulations.


There will be a 15 minute voting period between posts.

Please only choose one option (I will let you know in cases where you can choose more)

An option with two arrows (>>) beside it is one that can be combined with other options

Write-ins of dialogue are allowed, but they won't be put in as-written, just sort of the spirit of the write-in. Additionally, dialogue write-ins require a significant amount of support from other players to be put in, as they can greatly affect the character.

Action write-ins will only be allowed under certain circumstances, which I'll announce. You can suggest an action to me if you want, and I may allow it, but might not depending on various factors.

No dice system in this quest. Victory and defeat will come down to decisions rather than random luck. Learn from experiences, develop strategies, and think outside the box at times (like I said, an action can be suggested to me).

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Good taste. I would also accept a brass instrument.
Thinking on it now, I still believe we should come clean to Robin on the Slade meeting. The best we can do is sell him on the following points:

-We had an escape route at all times (Teleportation).
-We got a good amount of information from Slade.
-We gave him no actionable information.
-We directed him to go through Robin.

We took a risk, and acknowledge that it was a risk, but it seems to have paid off, as we at least understand Slade's agenda now, and may have set up a framework to move forward against Brother Blood.

The most relevant insight into Blood that we've gotten from Slade is here:
>Brother Blood wants you captured. Kardiac was only the beginning, and I can assure you, he does not even approach the deadliest weapons Blood has in his arsenal.

Blood hasn't abandoned the thought of getting us back, and he doesn't want us dead (at least not yet), despite his big talk at our last meeting.

Hopefully that takes the edge off of Robin's disappointment.
Supporting this when we have the time
Well, he's the only person we haven't given a gift to yet, so I think that's probably going to be at the beginning of the next game.

But yes, for next session, in case I'm working when it starts, my vote is going to be:

>X. Write In: Report the encounter to Robin without omission, explain your reasoning >>2245505 and acknowledge that it was still a risk you took despite him warning you against taking risks like that.
MoG, when is next game session?

ASOIAF Reincarnation: A Male Powder Fantasy – Thread 8

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Fifth Month of 281 AC, Lands of House Whent, Castle of Harrenhal, The Riverlands
Powder Storage – 60 cartridges
Personal Funds – 0 silver stags
Armament – Mastercrafted Flintlock Rifle, Squire’s Sword
Protection – Munitions Grade Armor, Kite Shield

On the last thread you distinguished yourself in the Squire's melee by displaying your skill of beating up rich teenagers with a blunted piece of metal, taking down 4 squires whilst wearing the colors of your Knightly Master, whom was exceedingly pleased of your performance.

After the match, you proceeded the equipment of your of your rivals only to proceed and gamble it all away in the hopes that the Tourney of Harrenhal proceeds exactly as you remembered it happening in the books. If you are right, you stand to make quite a large sum of money, if you're wrong... Well, you'll think of something.

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>Half of it. You wanna keep some pocket money.
Got to keep a little bit of walking around money.
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>Strike out the Northener from Book of Grudges
>Go Gamble (all of the winnings)

The coins clinked inside the bag whilst you left the ring behind, walking alongside Ser Hector.
"I'm gonna visit the bookies for a bit."
"Just as well, I need to collect my winnings anyhow."
"You didn't think I was gonna bet on you after having trained and recommended you to the lists myself?"
He pats you in the back
"Come on lad. Let's head to the bookies."

The two of you start walking into the direction of the Wailing tower.
"I guess I didn't think you were the sort that gambled."
"I don't think this could be qualified as much of a gamble. I've been on many tourneys. I know roughly on what level the competition tends to be at."

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"I will most certainly keep that in in mind Lord Tylan."
"Good lad. I won't keep you any longer. I hope to see you at the feast."

You watch Lord Tylan walk off with his guards.
"Looks like I'm starting to attract attention."
"Not a whole lot of boys your age can break an arm of a Northman who is almost a man grown. Your initial performance in the first round has not gone ignored either. Various Lords have begun to be more and more interested in talking to me, hoping that I teach their sons like I taught you.
No small thanks to you bearing my colours in battle mind you."
So that's why he has been in such a good mood
"You go handle your business first, I'll handle mine afterwards."

He smiles and pats you on the shoulder before disappearing into the Pavilion and re-emerging after a few moments with a freshly filled coinpurse on his belt and a beaming smile on his face. He signals you to come in as he exits the tent.

"It's you again."
"Aye, it's me. Here to up my bets once again."
"You're entirely sure you want to do this? I can't exactly give the money back if you lose, you understand that?"

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>Go hang around with someone (Who? Your Bro? Your Father? Someone else?)
Our father

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>You are Maple Son-Mahogany, one of two young Tuffle twins thrown at Earth starting in early Dragon Ball by your "father," Dr. Raichi

>"Canon" had already taken a sharp turn from the "norm" when you began, and through your actions, choices, and dialogue, took even further turns from the "norm," and will probably continue to do so

>Stats and dice mechanics are used, and can be explained again as needed

>Let's all try to have some fun, ok?

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Step-Granny Son-MahoganyMaple
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As a member of the Ginyu Force, if we this Neo Crusher Corps can we take'em over and make the Ginyu Corps?
if we beat*
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The Kuriza Korps!

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You feel the wind, cold against your scales as you climb in height. The sun feels warm against you and you take this moment to embrace your freedom.

You are a recently grown Dragon, you have been deemed powerful and old enough to head out from your mother's lair amd seek out your own life. You remember when you were no more than a year since you hatched, uncurling from beneath your mother and standing om shaking legs as you examined your broodmates. Two brothers and three sisters almost a perfect half and half for your family of course your sisters remained with your mother to learn the ways of a mother and one brother decided to stay with your father and help him protect his lands. You and your closest brother decided to build lives away from your family and such is the tradition you know neither of you can return.

This new continent you fly over now was one you read of in your many lessons from Mother, Falgrove. A land once ruled by dragons has now been absent of them for nearly one hundred years. You decide a land devoid of Dragons means less competition.

You reach the peak of your flight as you open your eyes coming back to reality, as you soar through the sky you wonder. What would it be like to be a human witnessing your form soaring, what would they see?

>Scales, green as the most opulent emerald
>Scales, Whiter than the most bleak of
>Scales, Red as the fires of the
>Scales, Blue as the sky
>Scales, Golden like a King's
>Scales, Darker than an eclipsed
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>Bust in the doors and start the slaughter
>>Refuse to allow them to leave until theu serve you
>>Bust in the doors and start the slaughter
best to not leave them any chance to man defences
>>Bust in the doors and start the slaughter

>Bust in the doors and start the slaughter

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Last thread , a long time ago, a golden age was reached and with it, expansion in just about everything but land... on that front, news was just coming through from the north of the continent. Something had happened, but what?

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The word was first brought by Reptian merchants, that a grand battle had taken place in the forests of Western Lopen. There, among the giant trees and the treetop ropeways that their main settlement is known for, the ferals had been repelled; and by none other than the allied forces led by Ier. Word spoke of how he fell from his steed and the ferals fell upon him, but as they did so, they fell to the ground, dead. He cut his way up out of the heap, and led the final charges himself. Ier the Warrior-King, as his men are now calling him, then proceeded to negotiate an agreement with the devastated Western Lopenei, and from that, the control of Isarn now stretches from the West of the continent to the East. The border is theirs. Dark news, indeed.


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Changing to F
>F. Technology Research
Changing to Tech development. Lets work on ships
>G. Exploration and Colonization

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You are pilot HARRY NEUMANN, the newest of one of the New UN Spacy's Tactical Sound Units!

Things between you, Dorothea, and Amy barely had a chance to cool down before duty reared its ugly head again. You barely finished breakfast with Amy before you found yourself back in the briefing room, this time with just Lara, Dorothea, and Kellerman.

"I thought the battle was already over?" You ask curiously as you take a seat.

"Just because the battle's over doesn't mean the job's done." Kellerman grunts. "There's still work to be done."

"What Kellerman means," Dorothea coughs as she interjects, "is that there's still a matter that requires your attention."

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Next thing we know she is really working for SPACE BELKA

The taste of the Roast Beef of Old England
Amy does have best taste, but the wisdom of trying to detooth enemies with songs that instill fighting spirit is suspect.
>tfw Amy turns this Zentradi fleet into metalheads instead of jpop idol loving pansies
Yes, it doesn't make any sense to give fighting spirit to enemy forces, especially decultured Zentradi.
What if we use more aggressive songs for a more tactical use whereas j-pop stuff is on a strategic level?

Perhaps use a Sabaton song to bolster enemy fighting spirit as a short term boost to either force the enemy soldiers to overextend themselves, or on officers to make more bold risky maneuvers.

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In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium there is only war. Imperium of Man, once strong and proud, now is slowly crumbling, whole regions of space are lost to the horrors that lurk in the darkness of the void. Sector Deus is just one of the thousands of Imperial provinces that form the front line in the war to defend Humanity itself. Corruption from within and aggression from without threaten it. But the Emperor sends us hope. High Lords of Terra commissioned a Chapter of Adeptus Astartes, finest warriors Humanity has ever seen, to defend this region of space. They are the last line of defence that hold Age of Ruin at bay. They are the Ghosts of Retribution and this is their tale.


Chapter Chronicles and starting point for the novice initiates:

Datalogs from the previous thread:

Battle voxcaster frequency, all allies are welcome to join:

+Nothing is more dangerous than getting what you want.+
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Draft of press release (endorsed by Luigi):

Upon discovering the vile nature of the ursine leadership the worldly and ecclesiarchal powers of the sectors have united to remove them and their taint from Sector Deus.
They have consorted with witches, first and foremost Deidara Ursus, leader of the coven, distributor of the disgusting drug called spook and a malignant tumor in Deus together with her limp-wristed husband who sold his soul and the entire sector out to her heretical coven as he fell for her unnatural charms.
But his failures did not end there. On her behest he betrayed the Imperium and consorted not only with witches, but also with the styrian heretics who fell from the grace of the God-Emperor. However, thanks to the unending vigilance of the Ghosts of Retribution, together with the pious support of the Order of the Bloody Tears the Styrian threat has been staved off for now and with your support we will continue to keep you save.
But the Emperor has not forgotten you, he has sent the sons of Corax to protect you, Sisters of Battle whose wise leadership realized the need to support them and local arbites who knew that their first duty was to the God-Emperor and not Larion Ursus when the time came to rid the sector of his misguided leadership and heretical wife. In his eternal love for humanity he has sent his Angels out to find the last heirs of the most holy house of Saint Belisarius.
We have found those heirs and together these descendants of the holy Belisarius himself will end the dark age the last 200 years of ursine tyranny have caused and lead the sector back into the light and back towards the grace of the God-Emperor.
The sun has risen again!
Rejoice, for the blessing and the seed of the saint have returned to Deus!
Hail Gration Belisarius! Hail Donata Belisarius!
For the Emperor!
Smart man that he is, the Chapter Master kept an ear on the local vox casts and quickly found a rather eccentric fellow called Sonatus Scurrilis.
He was possibly the most respected, but definitely the most popular political commentator of the planet, partially due to his ardent loyalty to the powers that be (or were) and partially due to his rather... unique voice.
Nobody knew where to place his "accent" and whether it was artificial or not, but it sufficed to draw the initial attention of new listener's and his natural showmanship together with a certain leeway he got in his content due to his support of Larion Ursus usually caused those listener's to return for more sooner rather than later.

The Chapter Master decided to use his popularity and memorable voice and casted him for the vox version of the press release. Luckily the message would be repeated again and again so even those who usually didn't listen to him would get the chance to get used to his particular way of speaking.


(I totally didn't need 2 hours for this and can totally still speak now.)
You can consider this non-canon if you want to skek, I just couldn't not do it once I had started
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>I still don't understand why am I being removed from power - Sector under my rule prospered, despite everything...

"You may have had good intentions Larion, but you have been duped.
The deal with the Styrians was far more than you think. They have been expanding into Imperial territory with Deidara's blessing."
>Show him the Kruun Data from Operation Right Eye along with the Cogitator Recordings
"Think about it. If Deidara was an agent of the Triarchy she OBVIOUSLY would try to convince you we're bad for the Sector. Because we represent more opposition for the Triarchy to overcome.

Be smart Larion. You and your daughter may yet live a life, under house confinement of course, but a life nonetheless. All I ask in return is that you keep your dynasty from rebelling against the new rule. Keep them in line. And of course, have Drakkon removed from his position while you still have the authority. I believe this would be in everyone's best interests, as the moment you are legally removed from the position of sector governor he will be a more powerful Ursus than you."

>Ask other security personnel, maybe someone will have more details, but it could be too late.
Ask around the surviving security officers.

>Possible, but damage will be increased by 1.75x as the vault is in the middle section between the outer and inner hulls.
I don't think it's worth it then. But we'll wait to see what others think.
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Welcome back boys and girls to a new chapter of our newly awakened mage in a world of monstergirls, we’ve spent lots of time learnings about history and the people who’ve been gracious to us, our amnesiac elf is quite a sponge, isn’t he?

Do remember that educating yourself and your lack of memories shouldn’t prevent you from making decisions or being proactive for Mamonos do not like indecisiveness! Documents about the girls and a few summaries of learned lore will be done by next thread.
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>Let Vilma vent so long as she doesn't embrace Focus or start something physical.
>Free choice
"You say that Lady Gunji understands that the best tutors bring out their apprentices' potential. Then it seems obvious that she sees no potential to be found in you; that you have reached the limit of your potential and that you would be a waste of her time."
Let Vilma vent but stop her the instant it seems like she's about to cross a line. If Vilma hurts anyone her expulsion is almost guaranteed. We must not let that happen!
oh shit, anons bringing the fire.
Will update tomorrow, sorry about that. Got surprised at how much I need to write for this update and I'm a little too tired to reread myself.
It's cool, I just hope Vilma doesn't do anything rash or stupid. It's obvious we're in a flame war now, each side trying its very best to troll the other into an act of violence so it can claim the moral high ground and make requests from the administration from an advantaged bargaining position.

C'mon Vilma amd Elina, you got a big brains, please realize this and act accordingly!

This quest will take you through the life of a primate gifted with intelligence far beyond that of any other from a company known as Gensys. How you choose to use this new found intelligence is up to you.
So this is episode 0 We are going to be discussing who and what kind of primate you are and what your stats are going to look like as well as discussing when and where you will be starting.
I will probably respond slow just for today because im working and this is my first time Qming so please be patient with me and vote as much as you guys want and discuss among yourselves. (if this thread even has people)
So the first vote will be what kind of primate are you?

>Chimpanze: Balanced in learning and combat

>Orangutan: High learning ability but lower combat

>Gorilla: High combat but lower learning ability

Learning being how easy it is for you to pick up new words, ideas, and how well you use technology or teach it to other
Combat being how well you do in one on one confrontations with other primates which is pretty important for establishing dominance and maintaining leadership/respect should you choose that path
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considering how things usually turns out, we will probably end up ruling colombia with iron fist. Literally. Because we will own our very private and stupidly overpowered mech.
so how many hours until the quest starts again?
Rolled 99 (1d100)

In about 23/22 hours
My goodness what a roll

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