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Slavish Cats Edition
Galactic Federation is a freeformish RP where you create your own civilization and you mess around with other civilizations and have adventures with the ambassador of your race and occasionally do wars as well.Feel free to jump in at any time just listen to group consensus and try not to be too OP and anyone is welcome to join.
The setting: An alternate reality where the Andromeda and Milky Way Galaxies collided in the far past.Many races have arisen in this collision with some from different galaxies,alternate dimensions and even from earlier times.They all interact on Trojan the meeting place of the Galactic Federation:an organization for all races to meet and to keep peace in the galaxy.
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>The Ploraxians pull out a special surprise for the UE... a General Purpose Machine Gun.
>This has been in storage for a while on this stationed, the BN5.
>Nicknamed Kinrotos Buzzsaw, it is a renowned and effective weapon, especially during the UE-Ploraxia War.
Rolled 49 (1d100)

"Send In some strike fighters with some Havoc missiles to tear them apart. Make sure to load flechette payloads on them so we don't tear the whole place apart."
Rolled 86 (1d100)

>while the flechette rounds do tear apart some Ploraxian soldiers, the cannons of the station begin firing at the various fighters in order to prevent them from doing a second run
>The machine gunner keeps firing at the crowd of the marines as well.
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"Fucking fuck fuck you fucks."
>He swears like a fucker
"Admiral disable those cannons.Fire point defense cannons into the station I want all the light weapons fire you can get tearing into them.If it can tear apart enemy strikecraft it will be enough to tear them apart."
>The Marines pull out of the area to regroup and stay out the fire zone
>Last post of the night
>Fuck you dice
> they first look at the tablet curiously, examining all over, then proceed to read... probably. On the meantime they continue their talk, while occasionally
showing and explaining things to M'va
"Ploraxian? Like...?"
> they point at the ambassador having given them the pad. They continue fiddeling around with it
"You are not young, you are same as everyone else in this entirety. Nearly at the same time, as we belive, however becomming enlightened is when you truly become yourselves. Others have become enlightened before you did, maybe, but others may focused on other things. Time is rather relative in that regard, relative to what life offers to their lifespan."

The man in front of you slides an envelope across the table. Picking it up you look at both sides of it. The only thing of note that you found on it is a single sentence addressed to the recipient: "To our dear Beatrice"
It's hard to tell just by the weight of the thing whether there is something inside but if you had to guess you'd say it's just paper.

Looking back at the elderly couple you speak up.
"We'll take it.
It's the least we can do to pay back your hospitality."

"Oh thank you son!"
The mans eyes shine with happiness.
"You have no idea how important this is for us."
He reaches out to shake your hand and as he claps his own around yours he continues.
"May the Empress' light shine your way."

After gathering up your stuff and saying your goodbyes to your hosts the two of you stepped out. Out of caution you asked the directions for the capital from the old man once more.
"Oh worry not. The roads are daunting but they all lead the same way. Just continue eastward and you'll reach her in no time."

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I got some bad news folks...
This weekend I won't be available. In fact I'll be gone on Friday. At best I can only do a session on Sunday, like I did last time. This means starting possibly a few hours later than usual. Will post updates as they come
That's alright Spooks. Just don't die on us.
Omake #2: Fates decree


There are places in the world that no mans son dares to enter. Places steeped in so much power that it warps all life around it, turning it into a twisted perversion of its former self. It's such places that the undesirables of the world call home.

A light pierces through the thick, thorny veins of the forest. And dark figures dance around it, reveling in the light that they are denied. As these grotesque and malformed creatures entertain themselves in a most brutal display of butchery a small cat steps out from the shrubs and comes into full view. The monstrosities stop pulling the guts of a deer out with their long, emaciated fingers for a second.

A bright light gleams in the felines eye and like a flowers petals its head splits eight ways, its guts slowly turning inside out through that opening, reforming into whatever form its owner wishes. Standing upright this new demon raises its hand and requests a share from the wild game its brethren have felled. At first they are none too pleased about having another mouth to feed but as one of them is about to speak his mind, another demon taps its shoulder and points at the hill overlooking the dark camp. The aggressor shudders and begrudgingly invites the newcomer to the feast.
It is not for him to decide who gets to eat.

Three figures clad in so much darkness that one may reasonably assume that the light avoids them out of fear, they look down upon this little gathering of horrific creatures and judge their every action. There may be over two dozen of them but all it takes is one of them to step out of line... and they all go to the chopping block.
Terror is a great way to make even the most dangerous of monsters govern themselves.

The smallest of the dark shapes speaks up.

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The one standing on all four began sharpening its claws, sparking a light in the dark which revealed its form.
With the sound of metal grinding against metal accompanying it the smallest demon continued.

"Which is why I don't understand why you're even bothering with those mortals...
If we got even one Ken out of the time and effort you put into these meatbags it'd already be a much better trade!"


"See? He agrees with me!"

The sitting figure looked at its ally, practically burning a hole into his soul in the process.
"First off... no he doesn't. And second... your time amongst the mortals is really starting to show.
I suggest you compose yourself more in the future."

"Screw you! How about you start lecturing me after you addressed the issue!"

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"I-It was two... Commander."

"Two... what?
Armies? Units? Squads?"

"Adventurers. One man and one woman.
They had others with them but they didn't do much."

Upon hearing this the four legged one burst out into a fiendish laughter while the demon sitting on his throne slowly buried his face in his palms, took a deep breath and spoke up.
Forget everything I just said.
Those maggots deserve what they got. Cut all support to them and let them rot wherever they are!"

"Erm... there is more..."
Suddenly all three of the big demons turn to the crow, wondering what could make this even worse.

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In that moment of purity, where the walls came tumbling down you see sights that you shouldn’t. Your gaze is transported across the planes and towards the space in between, indistinct shapes, concepts and sensations all being left in your wake as something rockets you towards nothing.

And in that nothingness a man is chained to the blackness that surrounds him. Each chain pierces the form through the wrists and calves before wrapping around the limbs. The right side of the form bathed in the glow of Minerva, though it clutches a red candle. The left side glows with Octavius’ fire and fury while clutching an orange lantern.

Though it is perfectly smooth and genderless, you know the figure to be masculine. He is trapped, trapped between two Gods with no mouth to speak or eyes to see. Caught between two brilliant lights in the darkest void, alone and seeing nothing but black.

And then colour returns, allowing your party to advance. The cabin that was your disguised home partially collapsed under the magical onslaught that has left the caravansary a smoking wasteland of glass, fire and cooked corpses. The goblinoid and inquisition remains that were not totally obliterated lie scattered throughout, punctuating the gruesome picture of war before you. None are intact, none are anything but black smoking husks.

Inquisitor Tarth silently draws her blade, moving with speed and caution as she makes gestures of command that Chiron and Zar Tan follow her closely; leaving Honamurei and Jul Dyn to take up positions on the flanks. No sound reaches you, so you are mostly able to follow your own path. And follow that path you do, heading directly for the storehouse in an attempt to end this mess before anyone else has to die. Your steps take you beyond the rest of the party, across the previous battle lines and toward the ramshackled remains of your home.
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> [CURIOSITY] Try to get the voices to speak again
>[DETERMINATION] Charge out of the dust cloud and go after that Egg Sac
Fuck, our home is destroyed. There is a monster threatening Hona, introspection can wait.
Also we are some kind of dragon angel demon thing and we still didn't manage to stick the landing. Maybe we could make our buzzsaws into hover disks.
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> Hover discs buzzsaw

heavy sweating

> [DETERMINATION] Charge out of the dust cloud and go after that Egg Sac.
Ima changing to this one

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This is a freeform nation RP. There are few rules:
1. Don't be a dick or overly OP
2. Inspite of the scale try to roleplay stuff

Now to some technicalities. Planets work like they usually do, hubs you can colonise, each dot is a star system you can describe to your hearts content. To "own" the void you actually need to regularly use and exploit it, space is to big to just claim and hope it's left alone.

Also if you want expand into the danger zones or start there give a lore reason how you survive there.

Everyone welcome to join. I'll try to be active OP and throw shit at you from the void. (purple blurb is the nation I'll post and play, also demonstration of political map mode)

Discord Invite: F2Patcf
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1. Develop gigantic thrusters
2. Put them on the void asteroids/moons/planets rich in ore and crash them into Mineralis for easier processing
Action 1: In the labs on Faunia Adonite sciantists shall start modifying the genes of various identified 'problem' creatures that are known to be disruptive for some reason or another. The future ecology of Adonite space shall be one that works as harmoniously as clockwork. Such a process takes time and nobody is to hasty to release the product unfinished product.

Action 2: Our Solar highway coverage is growing thin. Build new Mirrors in some of the star systems we've colonized.

>Spittle probe.

We capture the probe and transport them the Confluence. As much as The Adonites are disgusted at the violent shenanigans of them shunting irkens out of galactic politics is just plain bad. Offer them a seat at the confluence to make their own and to trade from. (The notion of attaching those Irken meteorite rockets onto the station and flying the place further towards the north to bring the Cherenni(and Vrym) & Institute in on the fun tickles me in all the right ways)
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1. Kane class battleship. That is all. The flagships of Brotherhood fleets, it is armed with numerous Tiberian Railguns, Obelisk Cannons, LRBM launchers, point defense and hanger bays, not to mention the most powerful shields equipped to a warship.

2. E X P A N T I O N to the north east.

This should be fine.
As the extra action, using the EM Shielding, and the large amounts of energy our Pulsar research has yielded, a drone weapon will be developed, a Storm maker. The purpose of it is to enter an area, and flood it with EM radiation, damaging electrics, de-stablising weather patterns, and generally making life hell for anyone who isn't prepared for it.

This turn

In response to our scientists being taken prisoner, the fleet they came from moves to a hostile footing. The "War Chest", a collection of experimental and hazardous projects are authorized for initial stages of preparation, as the full fleet moves into orbit, while wide-spectrum broadcasts project non-verbal threats, bared teeth, and pictures of the imprisoned scientists. The Cloning Ship begins producing Vat-hands with highly dense muscle and advanced reflexes, at the cost of lower intellect and emotional recognition skills.

With the scans from Dr Tifera, a initial construction crew is assembled, mainly engineers, with a list of various minerals and resources they'll need. The ship, a large cargo hauler packed with equipment, vat-hands, and resources heads off, while plans are drawn up to repair the main superstructure, removing the more ramshackle parts of Thralelf repair, and ensuring a pressurized space to operate in.
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> The world named Vlorui is a naturally-inhabitable oceanic world on the far side of a calm zone. The natural beauty of the world inspires the Cherenni to claim the system and begin immediate colonization, with a focus toward leisure, tourism and aquaculture on the primary biosphere, terming it a second Vebui.

> The Cherenni scientific community use their research into Voidsnake propulsion to create new thruster and engine designs, revolutionizing their maneuvering systems. The 'Coatl' starfighter is the first vessel to enter service with Serpentine-thruster propulsion fully integrated.


Whilst normal and calm space would probably not be nutritious enough, perhaps the remainder of the Fauna zone would also be suitable environments for Vyrm?

This time a Spittle runner is intercepted by a Lanort squadron as it enters the Veresto system. Again, the Cherenni would attempt communication with the runner first, and this time using what we know of the Irken language frequencies; but if this one doesn't respond it will be boarded.


It's a cold morning in Shirahoro, what little warmth the sun would give is blocked by a thick cloud layer that is alternating between dropping sleet and freezing rain on top of the northern city, but thankfully you're more than prepared for it.

The literally brand-new set of power armor that you're comfortably entombed in combined with your old heavy cloak keeps the cold at bay, a combination that would attract far more attention if it wasn't for the fact that the streets are about as close to empty as they're ever be. Yes, every sane mortal within the city proper took one look outside their window and decided today wasn't the day to get up at the crack of dawn.

It's rather self-damning that you're walking down the streets of the Water District at this point, hands free thanks to your lockbox making storing anything other than your armor laughably easy.

You are John Hoelscher and you're a few blocks away from the start of your next job. Your patron isn't an usual one, as you done a few jobs for Archmage in the past, but getting to the site itself is what you're particularly irritated by.

You're taking a fucking train.
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Ask whether dad and Dutch are going to kill each other, and how the train is going. Try to be polite while reminiscing about last train trip.
>Ask Sarah if she’s had any issues repairing the train.
Trains, it had to be a train. Taking bets on how long before everything goes wrong.
10 gold on Half way to the objective site. something will go wrong.
Rolled 18 (1d100)

Also Sierra is not coming with, or? Real wasted opportunity of reminiscing about the good times in a closet there.
What if she's on the train? She could have found out about the train going over there, and that the purge is done. Is that better or worse than a bomb threat?

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The Hunter Association is an organization of the best and brightest humanity has to offer who protect the people, knowledge, culture and the natural world. To become a Hunter, one must pass a test known as the Hunter Exam.

The Hunter Exam is a test that happens once every year, it is known to be one of the most difficult and dangerous test ever conceived.

Back-Breaking Physical tests paired along with Complex and Unconventional mental tests which are all conducted under extreme environmental conditions, which is all done in order to find even one person with the skills to survive the intense physical pressure.

Those who pass the test are shown to be the best warriors and survivalists known to human kind. Passing the exam gives them a Hunter License, proof of their prowess and accomplishments.

This license gives them access to 90% of the entire world, 75%access to restricted places in the world, free use of all public utilities, almost 0 legal consequences for murder and most importantly, A lifetime of wealth and fortune.

However, the morality rate of the Exam known to go as high as 90% with a pass rate of 1 out 10,000 contestants ever passing the Exam every 3 years. Despite this, Thousands upon Tens of thousands of men and women still enter for even the smallest chance at winning the title of Hunter. Whether this be out of insatiable greed, heroic honor or outright desperation.

In the Hunter Exam, the only thing that matters is the need to win and the strength to do it.


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>A few days later.

You and your gang of goons come to a collection site that's gone dark and the first thing you find is the body of Jimmy bones, the first of 9 of your men dead.

Turner Tell walks up to Jimmy's body to check it, but is repulsed by the smell and disgusted by the sight of his mangled body, "Lord have mercy...Boss...who would do something like this?" he asks you.

"Well Turner, considering there's no in this neighborhood stupid enough, or skilled enough to kill 9 armed men, I can only assume this was the actions of a rival mob..." You reason.

You then walk up to the body of Jimmy, undeterred by the smell and sight and create a frame with your fingers and examine the body closely.

"...Or perhaps, the appearance of small rebellion force." you state.

"What? Rebellion? How can you tell this wasn't those fuckers from the Kumin family or the James family, they have out for us don't they?" He asks.

"Simple. The Kumins and the James are professionals, with many professional killers. This is the work of an amateur." You state.

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"You're such an ass-kisser Turner, you really need to learn how to criticize me more, everything I said could be wrong you know?" you state.

"Well, in all my years of working with you, you've never been wrong before, so why start doubting now?" he asks.

"Really, what am I going to do with you..." You trail off with a smile.

"Oh yes, I'm going to send you to lead and collection of other men to go out guard the rest of my sites." You finish.

"Huh?" Turner blurts out.

"Make sure this never happens again, or else I'm going to have someone rip your testicles and decapitate you, and bring me your head with your balls in your mouth like a pig with an apple to adorn my next dinner." You casually threaten.

"..." Turner goes silent as he rushes off to get started.

As soon as Turner turns the corner, you grab Jimmy's half-rotten corpse and hug it tight, "Oh you poor thing, died without really accomplishing anything with your life, just like everyone else in this godforsaken city..." You comfort as you pat the dried hairs on his head.

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And now I'm done. I'll stick around to answer any final questions, but that's the last you'll be getting of me for a while.

Have a nice day anons.
So all in 1 chapter:
>Derrick got possessed by some evil angel and is fighting a Cynthia who wants to kill us even harder
>Rea was found by Christina
>Past Derrick is being hunted by totally not Izaya
>And all of our loved ones will die in 5 months
... we're fucked aren't we?
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Once you've hit rock bottom...

Anyway, this thread was fucking top notch, It's gonna be a boring two weeks without you rock.
>... we're fucked aren't we?

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When there were no more lands to explore on your home continent, your country began to sponsor excursions across the sea. A new landmass was discovered, and a new colonial frenzy sprang up overnight.

You are one of the first to make it to this New World.

Your country will determine your starting feats/skills.

Starting Country - Choose one:

> Rotharia - Your colony consists of a squad of ten trained soldiers, as well as their families. As well as three other families. While these soldiers are trained, they are not proficient at any craft. The families, likewise, are not trained.

> Vessonia - Your colony consists of former farmers, and ranchers. Crops, and farming will come easy, but they are not trained to defend themselves beyond using their farming tools as self-defense implements.

> Meridia - Your colony consists of former merchants. They are shrewd, and skilled businessmen. However, early on will be a struggle, as these merchant families do not know how to till the land, or defend themselves.

> Tol'Grimmir - Your colony consists of Dwarvish migrants. The lower dregs of Dwarven society that were essentially exiled to this New World. All Dwarves have skill in crafting, and manual labor. However, these Dwarves do not have any combat or farming skills.

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if we can add in scouting with the soldiers ill go for this
Supporting the ship idea:>>2976873 it's basicaly a defensive building we can put watchers/soldiers and the families can use nets and the lifeboats from the ship to grab some fish.

I could go with this too >>2976875 but if is near our ship scouting, especially because it s getting dark.
Also we have list of our cargo ? (Like supplies/tools and weapons)
send a group to look for our native elven neighbors, and hope they aren't the type to eat other sapients

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Everwood Civ Thread #1

Welcome to Everwood Civ! In this game you shall take control of fledgling nation as you attempt to navigate the dangerous world of Everwood! In this world dominated by dark woods filled with wonder and terror will you be able to guide your civilization into prosperity or ruin?

>Discord Link

Please read the options put out in the opening image and vote for which region you would like to start in!

A. Coasts of Samir
B. Thul’Land
C. Rivers of Gentle Hope
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what utter bullshit
t. newfag
Rolled 99 (1d100)

Faction Name: Clan Neorah
Faction Leader: Tev Neorah
Assets: several fishing boats, experienced fishers, small coastal land north of Loslina

Once a prideful man, Tev has changed after nearly dying while sailing a storm. Saved at the last moment by an angelshark, he’s since became a different man. Using his new found wisdom after his near death experience, he’s convinced several other fishers to follow his lead.

Faction Project: Having growing quite fond of the angelsharks ever since he was saved, Tev orders that anyone under his command to treat them with respect, feeding the angelsharks that are near their fishing spots fish from the catch and helping them if any appear injured. Some men even take to the waters to swim with the beasts when they aren’t working, feeling much safer when they’re around. Tev hopes that one day the animals will allow them to come closer.
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>You are Son Peppa, the Tuffle-Saiyan hybrid daughter of two of Earth's Champions, Maple and Goku

>"Canon" has taken a radical shift from the series' norm, you’re just one part of it, and things could go even further off the rails from here

>Mechanics in the pastebin here: https://pastebin.com/aF8BtWHY

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


Last time, on Dragon Ball Tuffle Quest Kai! After seven years of peace on Earth, you happen upon a strange alien robot while training with your uncle Raditz and his son Daikon, bringing the robot, Giru, to Capsule Corp. for Bulma to take a look at. And after an intense sparring session with Videl, you managed to finally break through your limits and discover the power of Super Saiyan 3! From a chat with your friends Cocoa and Lime, you learn that ninjas are also looking for the Dragon Balls, and after that gave a brief try at some costumed crime fighting... that ended rather abruptly with Launch finding you out. In any case, you have a Tournament to start training for! Do your best, Peppa!
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I found a bevy of new dual-techs!

The Avan Strash and Cross Strash can even be improved into a birdy.
Move is called "Falcon Trinity," but I think we could call it "Phoenix on the Third Day" cuz it comes after Cross Strash.
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We've got some possible suspects, and I've pieced together a couple options for motives, but my notes about the case just keep growing. Again, concerned this ninja thing might run deeper than it seems.
Yes. I would.
Mysteries are serious business! You have given a lot of clues and then point in certain directions, but it makes it really hard to stay tight lipped and see where things go.
Idea: if the ninja can use the Solar Flare, we need a countermeasure. Sunglasses work to block it, but sunglasses can be snatched away or fall off. So a solution to that: goggles. Some kind that can block off intense light, maybe reflexively. Plus goggles are cool.
>Lunar Eclipse!

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Ever played Spore? Ever were frustrated by just how stupid it is?
Well, Spore should have been a good evo game, like this one.

Rules are pretty easy:
1)Changes come in baby steps - Make many small evos that lead to your goal, rather than Big evos that instantly get you there.

2)Post only after someone else has already - I know there are a lot of eager people out there, but please, no one likes spam no matter how good your evo.

3)Diversity actually IS strength - you can have a preference for a certain family of evos, but please try to dedicate some time to evos you don't like as well.

4)Simplicity - you might be able to tell already, but I suck at art, and I wager a lot of other people do as well. Please, if you want to be artsy do it in a way that someone like me can still make an edit without looking out of place.

5)Snap back to reality - Try to be realistic with your evos. I'm not telling you to be uncreative or to immitate nature, but evolving a huge dick so you can clear out ant-hills, is nonsensical

6)Competition breeds success - This is less of a rule and more of a suggestion, but try to be competitive. If Evo A and Evo B have an arms race, the wackier and arguably realistic the outcome.

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imo it's a bit too advanced for a base creature, largely because of the lures, but this is gonna be a glorious shitpost once it leaves the ocean
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The Platis grows a longer and barbed spear.
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Thanks for the assessment QM-anon.

Here's an evolution of my own conception.
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The extra weight at the top of the plant causes an indentation to form. Who knows what this will lead to.

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You wake slowly as the morning sun-

1: Sets icicles dripping
2: Forces small creatures into the shade
3: Beams pleasantly through light fog

Also, are you a man or a woman?
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You are a serf!


You wake in your simple bedroom, sunlight peeking in through the shutters. Who or what is in bed with you?

1: Your old sword?
2: Your trusty dog who jumped on to wake you?
3: Your wife?
4: Your fiance?
5: A lover under each arm?
6: The bow you were working on last night?
7: Your purse of gold coins?
8: A simple magic item? [what sort?]

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If you don't want to choose three, you can roll 1d8 and pick a number of options equal to the roll. But if it's lower you're stuck with it. Plural rolls will be averaged.
>Your old sword
>2: Your trusty dog who jumped on to wake you?
>6: The bow you were working on last night?
>7: Your purse of gold coins?

Poacher build.
>Your old sword
>Trusty dog
>A simple magic item: It appears to be an ordinary rock, but glows whenever we travel in certain directions.

The seeds of an adventure.

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This is a thread created for the discussion of quests and all things regarding them, as well as general whinging about different platforms and fatalistic predictions about the board's future.

Please do not shitpost and please ignore at any shit posters attempting to derail discussion or cause strife. Or at the very least make your shitposts entertaining. Outing yourself as severely mentally handicapped for example, while briefly entertaining, sort of derails discussion like nothing else.

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They sort of felt bad about it though, kind of. Maybe.
>How do I write a good quest
Why do you want to?
>First and foremost, I want to find a way to rekindle my desire to run the Quest I've already set sail with. Does anyone have any advice for that?
Take a break for a few days.
Read related stories.
Watch related shows or movies.
Play related games or quests.
Read unrelated things.
Read more.

Also, there is no way to please everyone.
There is no way to tells anons that you're going on hiatus and have them orgasm.
Don't be the girl trying to find the "nice" way to break up with her boyfriend.
Never be the ass who drops off the face of the Earth without a word.
I hesitate to ask, but what quest?
The one he's running right now: >>2980582

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Finally after two years in the service of the Dark Queen Quintis you have finally been promoted. No more marching through filthy peasant villages administering the Queen's justice, this is your chance to rise through the ranks of her Majesty's armies and become one of her generals, or so you thought. Being placed in a garrison out in the middle of nowhere wasn't the promotion you had imagined, but after the death of your commander, your rise through the ranks seemed that much more possible. Through your leadership, your garrison holds its ground through an assault and infiltration by rebel forces and manages to capture two of its heroes. After transporting the two of them to the Capital, Queen Quintis decided to promote you to Captain and to add you to her collection of personal agents.

When we last left Baldr, he had just awoken from a tar drowning nightmare to find the inn he was in under attack by some shadowy figure.

Creeping quietly, you slink back towards your companions’ rooms, it was going to take more than just you to take this thing down. The first stop was Selena’s room, slipping quietly in through the door you find Selenas in bed, but her sleep looks anything but restful. She thrashes around on the bed making gulping noises like a fish out of water. You rush over and shake her in an attempt to wake her, but to no avail Selenas continues to thrash and gulp.

>Leave Selenas and get one of your other companions.
>Strike Selenas hard, you have to wake her up
>[Write In]

Baldr Blooddragon:

>Full Plate Armor
>Plate of the Savior’s Mercy (once per in game day you will survive a mortal blow)

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>> Just lay there and enjoy the moment.
hug her back

P.S. what a fight man, we threw literally everything we had at him, every potion magic iten and grenade and barely made it, that was awesome
Critty bandit 2:
The revengeance
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You let the moment drag on as you clasp Selenas in a hug of your own and simply hold on to her, as if you were clinging to her for dear life.

OOC: Holy Shit that fight was intense, I was getting worried there. This will end the thread, next week I have more exams so I probably won’t be able to post until next weekend. But for now I will leave you guys off with your choice of perk.

>Tough Customer: Prolonged engagements and multiple beatings have toughened you up some. +5 to your max health and wounds no longer effect your combat as much (the dice damage malus for being wounded is decreased by 1)

>Smart Attacker: You’ve been there attacked that and gotten smacked for it so many times you finally learned something (The aggressive stance no longer deducts defense and add +1 to your dice rolls).

>Defender of the People: Apparently the fastest way to a person’s heart is to slay monsters for them leveraging your actions from today have really struck a chord with the common folk, people of low rank or station will be easier to convince and will let their guard down around you (+2 to any persuasion check against low ranking people, and -2 to the defense of low ranking individuals in combat.
thanks for the thread, it was a real roller coster, that fight was awesome.

>Smart Attacker: You’ve been there attacked that and gotten smacked for it so many times you finally learned something (The aggressive stance no longer deducts defense and add +1 to your dice rolls).

not really sure on the skill to pick so if anyone can give me a reason to change I might listen
>>Tough Customer: Prolonged engagements and multiple beatings have toughened you up some. +5 to your max health and wounds no longer effect your combat as much (the dice damage malus for being wounded is decreased by 1)

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We play as Percy a Pokémaniac with a knack for communicating with Pokémon.
He's on his way to become a professional trainer and find his calling in life.

Your team so far consists of:
Vulpix (Alolan)
“Prince” (Elekid)

Traveling partners:

Last time:
After a quick training session we delved into the deeps of the ruins located underneath Ibarra Village where we helped a Larvitar escape from a trainer trying to capture him, then we met his mother who proceeded to break our arm thanks to the psychic entity possessing us.

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Rolled 9, 2 = 11 (2d10)

Rolled 5, 8 = 13 (2d10)


>Loudred, Partial pass
>Mimikyu, Partial pass

Percy: Come on Loudred! It’s no time to rest! You can’t hear the crowd cheer for you if you are asleep!

You quickly look at Gareth and his team, signaling them to play the part.

[Gareth]: Go Loudred! You can do it!
[Bug-man]: You got this girl!

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>Send out Houndour
>Approach: Fast offensive. Have Houndour use Bite on Zoroaster

Have Loudred go defensive and use Screech on Prometheus.
Next turn she can start whittling him down with Astonish and Icebeam if Houndour doesnt take out the psychic.
>Crunch Zoroaster

>Ice Beam Prometheus

Gang Gawking Edition!

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[She misses Herb too. His attitude is infectious.]
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>>Throw out as many pokeballs as you can, try to rescue Jane and get out with Laki
>Call out to everyone to stop fighting. You know you can solve this without anyone getting hurt further

>Dice, guard Jane.

Bella doesn’t know sleep powder. It’s an egg move though, so she could with enough training. Right now it’s just stun spore.
Goodness, how stressful a situation.

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