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You wake up, unfeeling, uncaring, in pure blackness. You consciousness floats adrift within a black void, trying to remember just who, or what you are, or were. There is nothing but your thoughts, as you try and piece together this being that you are. (Hey guys, I just wanted to start a 4chan quest and actually see it go somewhere, so let's see how far we can take this. I'm going to wait for at least four or five people to show up before we get started, and responses will be chosen randomly from those that are given. I'm hoping to have a lot of fun with this one.)
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you also forgot any sort of formatting.

Like, have you even SEEN other quests?
You don't have to take that crap from what's probably a 12 year old. (>>1383799)

Just leave out the inexperience part and asking for advice from your first post next time so you don't attract trolls.

Ask for advice after you've played the quest for a little bit, then you'll know your players are way more likely to respond like human beings instead of angry children randomly entering your board.

Also yah, without having a player base or pre-announcing your game somewhere, you won't likely get 5 players out of the blue. I mean, you could, but it's not likely.

You'll probably get 1-3 players to start, but that's cool!

I've seen quests start way worse than yours and still keep going. I've been GMing games tabletop for over 20 years, so don't listen to the trolls, they have no idea what they're talking about.

Just start a game and try it. It's hard to start a game cold in QST, I think the secret to it is to make options right away and keep things moving fast for the first bit of the game (Post/reply very often) even if it means your writing quality will suffer a little bit.

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Thanks for your helpful advice. I've taken all of this into account and started a new quest thread based off of the four horsemen that has done much better than this one has. I still have a long way to go, but I think I'm getting the hang of this.
Cool, I just checked it out. Great job!
Kinda tempted to take over the thread because I like the ideas of Death Knights to be honest with you famlam

Old Thread here >>1368211

Hey guys, let me know when you are here.

Today, lets see... work on the caster probe prototype, maybe see how Stella is doing, and then:

>Stop by the office. Yes we actually have an office. Remember we do own the rockiship traders even if our uncle manages them for us. He's only doing it for another 2 months so we may want to drop by SOON
>Lab work
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>Just ask the guard to inform mister Wolfric Lightbringer than Eldric is here to see him.

>Let's show Nina how important her Master is, and use our full name
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>>Let's show Nina how important her Master is, and use our full name

>>>Just ask the guard to inform mister Wolfric Lightbringer than Eldric is here to see him.

I guess im rolling a dice. 1 for pushing through and 2 for calling for our uncle
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We show our ID amulet to the guard, and explain that we're the founder of the company, and have been requested to show up by our uncle, who manages the place for us at the moment.

The guard is a bit shocked, but politely asks us for our ID amulet and checks its authenticity, then excuses himself as he returns it.

Rather than apologizing, though, I think he was doing a good job. He wasn't rude at any time, and somply politely asked for our ID, even though he caught us going into an area closed to the general public.

Yup, I think he's a good guard, so let's congratulate him and go in.

And that's how, we finally go into the back room... is what I'd wish I could say, but the fact is that the place is a proper office building, so rather than a room, its a hallway full of doors.

Ah... they're not marked with plates or anything else, either, and the hallway turns right after a while, there's more doors, and a set of stairs at te end.

We... should have asked the guard to call our uncle, or at least guide us.

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>No, no, he's a good guard, is just that we had never come to work before

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Perhaps it was chance that you stumbled around the town of Whiterun in a drunken stupor, perhaps it was just the fact that you're a drunken hobo who will never amount to anything in your life, or maybe it was the fact your drunken stupor ended up in a situation regarding an Elf and a slice of cake and an foot or two up your rear end - whatever the cause of you leading to this predicament now is irrelevant because you're now somehow in Falkreath with a splitting headache and a sore rear end.

How you got from Whiterun to Falkreath is anyone's guess, but now you've definitely hit rock bottom at the bottom of this fountain. A fitting retirement for a master thief, drunk and alone and probably enough warrants to be hanged or meet the executioner's axe.

The clothes that you stole are wet and soggy and you're wet and soggy, your golden necklace - the only link between you and a life you left behind has been robbed of your possessions, presumably by the Elf who kicked you around like a disobedient dog.

You gotta get your necklace back, first you should probably avoid that guard that's emerging from the Thane's building and racing down the cracked stone steps. He doesn't look to happy with a Kajiit covered in stolen goods (or maybe a Kajiit in his town period.)

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sorry, had other things.

>Hide the necklace at the fluff of his ear.

You do not have your necklace! It was robbed from you when you were being smacked around by ther Elf, presumably at least.

You're in Falkeath, a small quaint town, not to many places to go hide. Running is a good start, he's a few paces away from you.
>He doesn't look to happy with a Kajiit covered in stolen goods

why does it writen like this becuse thought that we only have our clothes can you plheas awnser?
well better speed walk then
right, okay, i can obviously see where this is going.

i'm gonna let this quest die and redo it later,

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>Mechanics: http://pastebin.com/JkfytG2X
>Character Sheet: http://pastebin.com/CGK4nsrY
>Equipment: http://pastebin.com/QYsxy8aH
>Companions: http://pastebin.com/7Dpm66hh
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Running from my phone for a while, expect delays and slowness for a bit and then a break when I drive home. But hey I'm running!
>Fate Point: 2
>Money: $565
>Equipment Carried: Tier 2 Assault Rifle. Tier 2 Armor. Tier 1 Pistol. Tier 2 Rucksack. Tier 1 Med-kit. Tier 2 Med-kit. Tier 1 Toolkit

Your name is Will and currently you are dressed up in a “Tuxedo” which you find mildly uncomfortable. It doesn’t help that Koko made you get a new holster to put on your shoulder and stick your pistol against your side. It also doesn’t help that you’re crammed into an elevator with seven other people. Well, crammed might not be the right word to use given that it’s a rather large elevator. You think, it’s only really the second elevator you’ve been in.

Still, the entirety of MMS along with Koko is in the elevator. Everyone is also dressed up in their new outfits. Koko had also given the girls shiny things to wear and new shoes so they were “dressed to the nines.” You only count seven girls plus you, so you aren’t sure where the number nine comes in but they all look nice.
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Thanks guys.
Thanks as well!
Morrigan is going to be pissed when she realizes that Koko wrapped Will up in her scheme that apparently involved getting kidnapped.
Thanks for the run. Also, I think not fighting a hopeless fight and being perfectly healthy is a good start for the next part.
Well, Morrigan and company have their own stuff to be doing.

Usually a good place to start.

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You are a god. You have the power to create whatever you wish using divine points, the more significant the creation the more points it will cost.
To create your god you must first determine four things, your god's name, appearance (these can be malleable), type, and spheres.

There are three types of gods, gods, demigods, and spirits.
Gods are the standard type, all costs are unchanged.
Demigods can incarnate for free and create artifacts for half price, but they are unable to create, alter, or create anything in other planes of existence.
Spirits can create, alter, and create anything in other planes of existence for half price, but are unable to incarnate or appear to mortals in the physical realm.

Spheres are how gods, demigods, and spirits gain points, you can have up to four levels distributed through at most four spheres. The number of levels you have in a sphere directly correlates to how many points you gain each time it is activated. You gain points when something in the universe activates one of your spheres.

To join the game, simply fill out this form.


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For once it does not detest the company of another. Despite its grotesque appearance, the child's presence is soothing and tone of communication mesmerising. Mganga explains to the many eyed one.
>"My creatures, I name them Nyeusi, thrive upon the mind and emotions of people in the material world. But I fear that, as the influence of powerful groups such as Tizlamists expands, the promotion of their agenda may hinder the diverse, superstitious nature of folklore which I value, replacing natural fear, praise and attempted understanding with controlled. If this happens, the Nyeusi would become boring and monotonous. The souls of your world, however, are under constant alteration, each differing further from the other. If the souls of your plane could somehow affect the formation of the Nyeusi, they could form infinitely wild and magical silhouettes to revitalise the imaginations of Terra."

"A disturbance?"
The divine being strides towards the sleeping form.
They inspect the wind chime. "Harmony..."
And hears the pretend-cicada "And cacophony."
A slight chuckle.
"I enjoy this greatly. Now... is this another traveller?"
They look at the goods the man is carrying. Is this...?
A cup clasped in their hands. The mask slightly moved up, so they can drink.
"This tea... I hope they are not too... indignant, that they have a great taste."

Should the traveller awake some time after, they will notice that a lot of the herbs are gone.
Tajiral dreamt of a beautiful oasis in which the water was refreshing to the body and mind. The tall palm shook calmly in the desert wind. It was good until it lasted... He opens his eyes, tired and confused. "Oh, what in the name of all what's holy, is that? It sounds like dying scarab but worse..." He stands up, looking around in a rather miffy manner. What the hell is making that noise, he thinks to himself. He then sees the cicada, happily chirping on the hilt of his newly forged sword. God, that sound is drilling into his skull. He tiptoes around the tent, trying not to scare the bane of his dreams. After digging through some artefacts and some household items, he finnaly finds it... A glass jar. He throws a glare at his enemy, the annoying creature still nestled on the handle of the sabre... "This will be your last chirps, foul fiend..." He mutters to himself while he sneaks up to the cicada. The bug flies off. The next few moments are filled with crashing, cursing, chasing and the occasional fall. The cicada flies out of the tent but Tajiral doesn't give up that easily. With a mighty start, he jumps into the sky, like a majestic eagle, he roars through wind and... crashes down. But wait... The jar... Something is in it... The cicada. "Haha! Take that, you dream stealer!" Tajiral proclaims, victoriously. The cicada answers with panciked chirping, which is still mighty annoying, even tough its in a jar. Tajiral sighs but then he takes a better look at the little beast. It's actually a toy made... of the sound stone? This makes Tajiral wonder. Who made it? He felt a magical presence around it but nothing that was familiar to him... Weird. His thinking got interrupted by the annoying construction... "Ugh... I need to get rid of you" He leaves the jar on the floor and goes back into the tent for a gardening shovel. He then takes the jar and goes deeper into the forest, digging a hole in the wilderness and putting the container into it. He burries it and goes back to his camp. He doesn't even bother with putting the tool back into it's place, instead he just falls onto his bed and starts snoring once again.

"... this fellow. He is a traveller, just like me. I should..."
They ponder for a moment, after having witnessed this.
"I feel like I should repay them. Yes, this is what I should do."
They carry the left behind tools back to their encampment. As they emit a bit of their energy, a wisp comes their way, which promptly gets sealed in a jar, like the one used just moments ago.
They rummage through the belongings a bit more, finding parchment and a brush, as well as ink.

The tools have returned to the camp, a wisp is floating in a bottle, alongside a note, stating that the wisp requires a bit of 'energy', but would make for a beautiful lamp.
In the note is also stated, that the tea was delicious, and the assurance that, should they ever want to visit the realm, they should feel free to come over for a bit of tea.
Lastly, a promise that they will make up for the tea properly on a later point in time.
Each of the White Spirit's numerous eyes begin moving, following different patterns as it considers the other entity's proposition. It spoke of truth: boredom, monotony, those stagnant emotions were an insult to the never-ending Cycle of Life.
”Imagination... Making an art out of shifting shadows and flickering figures... It is right. I feel happy. Your Nyeusi, i will give them my blessing!”
The Cosmic Child begins shaking, barely able to contain its growing excitement. It lets out a howl of laughter, before slowly calming again.

>The Cosmic Child has learned of Creativity

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> Friday, August 28th, 2015

SITUATION: http://pastebin.com/ziMsX6th
MECHANICS: http://pastebin.com/49M2eE8Z
THE RULES: http://pastebin.com/BEsprkBZ
THE TANK: http://pastebin.com/sJsgig6B
THE DIVISIONS: http://pastebin.com/xCQZAdqU
THE SHOP: http://pastebin.com/v6xeDRXj
DANON’S THE TEAM: http://pastebin.com/bUU2v0z8

Today was the day of Jeep Jockey’s showdown.

The other girls did not let you forget this.

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Thanks for running boss, catch you tomorrow.
Thanks for the fun, boss.
Thanks for running GS!
Is this competition for Ellie as well for the JJBowl?
What JJBowl, she can have him.

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Last post of the night upcoming. Will go 5 more minutes for further votes.
Alright, you need to focus. Everything has a method to it, that much you’ve seen. You just need to plan around it. “We’ve got a decent idea of its MO, and we know we can kill it if it comes back.” That much you know for certain. “With some planning, I’m positive we can prevent any more deaths.”

Switchwick sighs, in some measure of relief, although the look on her face is still guarded and concerned. “I suppose that’ll do. I guess we’ll have to be far more careful when we get to Leno. Thank you, again.”

You shake your head. “Really, I’m sorry I failed already. I don’t like how Me-Gan died like they did.” That just pisses you off, really. “I’ll have to talk with the girls on the way on how we can prevent something like that happening again- but I’ll need to talk with Purps on deciding on the best way to go about that, first.”

You walk her back to the carriage entrance, where the other girls are no doubt waiting worriedly. “Understandable. I just wanted some reassurance,” Switchwick says. “I think we can head back now. Unless you’re going out to make sure Purps and my Mono aren’t in over their heads.”

Hm. Yeah, they might be, considering her luck. And you’re starting to think that it probably wasn’t the best idea for Purps to have gone out by herself, even if it’s unlikely Mono would’ve wandered too far off. Might be best to-

Your steps are halted briefly by the rustling of leaves and footsteps, Purps holding her chest where her injuries were and Mono back and looking incredibly afraid. The look on her face is familiar, and you’re taking her off before she can say anything to the older lady. Sure enough, when you get back there? “I saw something,” is the first thing she says. “And it looked a little like Mono.”

Done for tonight. I might not be available tomorrow. Depends. For now...well, things are pressing along, for better or worse. What happens next? Kinda up to you.


Thanks for thread, boss(es).
Shoot. Sorry QM, starsector updated and I forgot about everything else happening.

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I have a question for riskfags here, Im going to host this map today and I dont know what program should I use for mupdates.
I usually host simple map so I used MS paint before but I dont know who to deal with icons on this map
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Im looking for something where I can copy these icons and make their background transparent


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Time for a new quest, first anon here will get to co-opt this with me.

Now for this it'll be a more loose variation of the regular land of rape, murder, and politics. You'll just be a jobber and find yourself going through a number of events. Starting during the reign of the greatest king

Aerys II

So now it's time for a real question, what are you?

>Lowborn, the peasant, the fucker who can't read and will have beastiality jokes thrown left and right

>House, you're a part of a house. Which one? Take a pick.

>Bastard, for this you roll some dice. And you'll be getting a chance to have some different benefits.

So, time for you to pick what you'll be. And give a name of course
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Yeah. Go be 12. Cause fuck lords and shit, fun is more important.
I propose that we try to claim the throne
Do we gave the targ hair OP?
Good luck with that. Even if we have strong Valyrian Blood in our veins no one would believe us to be a Targ.

Do hope we atleast got the hair or eyes
May I suggest the silver hair and....*green* eyes instead?
Father is that you ?

Make the next thread already.

Walking all around the place you find yourself scratching your head with a piece of paper in your hand.
''Really wish Tia gave me the exact address of the lady with the diapers...''

But it's futile.
No matter how much you search for the stall, where Tia apparently ordered the three dozen diapers for Sofia, you just can't find it.
Sitting down at a nearby bench you let out a sigh of exhaustion.

''Damn it...
Looks like I'm going to be the butt of everyones jokes again.
I can already see Apacci: 'What's wrong Kaizar? The old lady with arthritis managed to give you the slip?'

But as you're trying to prepare yourself for the relentless roasting that's in your future you hear someone actually calling out to you.

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I am STILL salty kubo just fucking ignored the whole "Hollow reiatsu causes quincy to fucking explode" bit
There is a LOT of shit one can be salty about during the 1000 year blood war arc...
The Schutstaffel you say? well i think i can see Kaisar being more than just a little annoyed at that choice of name.
Thanks Anon, my idea was basically less "symbiotic nanomachines" and more "selective symptoms" allowing the kid to set up, experiment with and sort of write in hotkey commands to their own (maybe others?) biology by way of tailor made, possibly highly infectious disease.
Whether or not they would CHOOSE to share though that's mostly up to them.

Or hell, I don't know, just standard horrible diseases, but with certain aspects of it tuned to be beneficial.
Which doesn't mean it ISN'T the ultra-mega-death-flu. Or a crippling autoimmune disorder.
But in their case it's temporary and for now they don't need night vision goggles.
>inb4 yata and mila rose have a daughter that takes after her in looks and personality but shares yata's love of SCIENCE!
>Inb4 her prize possession is a 50s muscle car she restored and hassled her dad to help with to get him out of the lab from time to time.
>Inb4 "eh, spirits, the living, cars, they're all basically energy, wires, parts and fuel"

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Hey Boys
Risk Thread

It's been a while since I've done one of these. I might have to mention some rules as we go along since I don't remember all. The most important rules are.

Keep all your bonuses in your tripcode, if they're not there I won't use them
roll with d10000, if you don't I'm going to choose your roll for you
I'm not sober so bear with me

Will post bonus map
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celibate got fugged

yes congratz

sorry boys I thought more people would join. I guess /qst/ is just very dead. typically this is a pretty fun map
are you in the discord?
you kind of need to be if you want to host on qst to organize this shit mang
I've been out of the loop for while. thanks for the link

“What is it? Turn on the lights.”

Above and past computer screens, countless knobs, and tiny indicator LEDs whose labels are long faded, through the thick panes of glass that is the ship bridge window, and outwards into the emptiness of space, something is visibly floating your way. The floodlights turn on, pouring light on the layers of steel embedded in ice and rock: a container, of sorts. A worn logo is spray painted onto the side, a white cross underneath two circles of red. You lean forward in your chair.

“Hey, Memo,” you say to your copilot, “You seeing this?”

“It’s hard not to,” she replies, “Should we take it in?”

“I don’t see why the hell not.”

“I’ll get the Deck crew, then.”

As she taps into comms, you check over systems once more. Life support, gunner armaments, communications, engine, navigation, all good. The hull integrity is nigh perfect, food should last everyone another week, and you’ve pulled a large enough pull of minerals to keep your gig going for a couple more rounds. Only one thing left.

On-board Security: Partially Online

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“What the fuck are you talking about?”

“They’re the only ones I can’t keep track of. I’m watching everyone. Ash, Dawn, Jameson, Bear, Ink, and Red were in messdeck. There must have been an air duct in a blind spot, because I didn’t see Ash come or even go.”

“What are you saying?”

“I’m saying you should play it safe.”

“We’re never going to get shit done if we run around.”

“Do you even know where Calli is?”

“What? He’s fucking dead, all over the Residential lobby wall!”

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That was the last post for this thread.
Thanks for playing, even if today was a bit short. I'd continue but I have a pile of work I've been procrastinating on.

Next thread will either be next Friday or never because I flaked.

Something to think about: How would you rig up a device to test if you're human? The decon gas is pressurized in a gas canister that's sealed with a valve and pipe.
>Have Memo notify a warning about Ash.
I'd say it's likely that Ash fixed the module, and right before it fired at least some part of the sludge escaped into the vent and infected him.
>Have Memo notify a warning about Calli.
Calli is guaranteed infected, this is a no brainer
>No warning for security.
I wanna keep these guys contained until we can verify their humanity with that test.
>Pull a module, but take it apart to use it.
I don't know what kind of technical knowhow we have but we could use either the O2 regulator from our busted suit or preferably whatever regulator we use to refill our suit's O2 reserves and rig it to the decon module.
Thanks for running dude, this is good stuff.
>>1391693 is a good plan.

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"Is that all you wanted to talk about?" Madelaine asks.
"No, and I also wanted your help" Namaki says. "If you would be so kind as to pull that container down from the top shelf"

Madelaine looks to you.

"Huh? Why do I have to do it?" You ask.
"You're the one with the 'strong hands'" Madelaine says.

You puff out your cheeks.

"And you're not cute enough to pull that off" She says.

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She was actually having fun there, using the range of the shackle to mess with Derrick.
Of course, it didn't win her any friends. But at this point she's come to accept that only other demons will feel comfortable around her.
Well on one hand it's nice to hear she wasn't just sitting there being miserable
> But at this point she's come to accept that only other demons will feel comfortable around her.
Although Understandable, that's not something someone who wants to become human again she be coming to terms with
She came to terms with it a looooong time before Yuu met her.
Well she has been a Blood Demon since she was a Kid hasn't she
She's had a long time to come to terms with it
I like these questions.
Can demons feel Yuu?
Can demons feel other demons?
Things to ask Cheska.

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You decide to catch up to the grocery girl but this time on your own. You also caused your armor to shift and change completing your new change in appearance. So while the militia were trying and failing to deal with cat as well as bird. You managed to catch up to grocery girl and just 'happened' to be running away too. While sneakily releasing a few nanites...and the rain just so happened to perfectly cover up what few nanites you released after you had given the orders.

Meanwhile the nanites worked their magic you attempted to talk with grocery girl...who appeared to be in quite a hurry as she spoke.

"...You really haven't noticed the operation to deal with the monsters? You should be inside hiding out and kill whatever tries to come in. So get home already I am busy here. No this guy is just a militiaman I found wounded...and am taking with. Couldn't leave him to die or suffer dreadful fate at the hands of the monsters."

With that she ducked down yet another alley...but not before you released some nanites on her. Sadly you did not see bird or cat but you did hear the commotion relating to them.

What do?
>Keep following them
>Try to ambush cat and bird
>Wait for reinforcements to arrive

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Well thats not good. Uh can someone tell me whats going on here? What happened? Why are we in here?

>break your bonds
Have our Nanite begin to coat our body from behind and help us break the lock. But don't do anything just learn for the moment.
Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>break your bonds
Aright gents, we just got taken out by a girl. Even worst she wasn't even a Bitch. So now they are gonna look down on us boys. How about we got out of here and get pay back?
Rolled 38 (1d100)

>break your bonds
I can break these cuffs
Rolled 83 (1d100)

After trying to break your bonds through your strength alone you soon realized that wasn't going to work. So instead you used the nanites to eat through them instead and soon found yourself freed. You were unfortunately searched and thus most of your possessions are missing. Looking around it looks like she wasn't dumb enough to keep them nearby. So you have that problem on top of not knowing where she is and something having gone wrong with your nanites that you ordered to access the AI core housing unit.

Thus you are currently in a bit of a bind to say the very least.

What do?
>free the other prisoners
>Try to find your shit
>Head towards the AI housing unit
>Time to escape

Have doc stuff to do today so don't expect anything until tomorrow. Also any recommendations for decent chats? I have discussed some things with Strelok regarding system and setting.
Rolled 86 (1d100)

Well we do have the Discord but if you want we can look into other means?

Ask the other Prisoners what we're here for and where here is and its location on the ship.

>Try to find your shit surly there'd be a few nanites still connected to the gear they took from us since it was connected at various points. Bitches don't take my stuff.

Have the Nanites form a retractable blade on our wrist and coat our body for Armour. Stealth the fuck out.

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Your name is Keiichi Hirayama. In your world, the barrier separating spirits from humanity broke half a century ago, allowing magic to spill back into human society. From the ashes of this drastic upheaval rose a new breed of human--the magus. A magus possesses superhuman capabilities, an affinity for the mysterious spirits and can perform the reality-altering gift of magic. You are one such magus and so is your twin sister Airi Hirayama. Both of you are high school students and attend the prestigious, magus-exclusive True Hearts Academy in Shibuya, Japan.

Unlike most of your kind, the two of you possess a bizarre tendecy to cause chaos wherever you go. Last year, through bullets, explosions and freak accidents, the two of you managed to help interrupt Japan's premier magus academy battle tournament—The Festival of Magic—thrice in a row.

The Ministry of Education was very much unamused by your antics. As punishment, they have forced you and Airi to perform mandatory community service. Ten special tasks relating to the organization of the Festival exist and they must all be completed before the tournament commencement date. The alternative is the death of your future careers. The whole situation is very confusing and there are many complaints to be had, but ultimately you and your sister have little choice. The eyes of Shibuya and the Spirit World are upon you both, so buckle down and don't screw this up!

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Look like the mercs wanted a sure bet to take us out.
How are you going to avatarpost all the time?
Pretty sure this is separate from the mercs. My original thought when it first came up was Tamiko. Either herself or someone she's involved with. Still sticking to that, since it doesn't seem too out there.
I don't, though? I only post that at the end of the threads.
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Rolled 9, 6, 19 = 34 (3d20)

Rollin for chance of quicker time (DC: 35)
>knows this does nothing

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