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You are HOLLY, a Titan Pilot for the Frontier Militia!

You were trying to get some well deserved rest after having performed a hot extraction of the IMC mutineers. However, you are suddenly and rudely jolted awake by a piercingly loud warning siren. You eyes snap open and fog clouds your mind as your try to shake off the morning amnesia.

After getting a sense of your surroundings, you realize that you're in...

>Your bunk.
>Inside BLL's cockpit.
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>Join the boarding team.
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"I think I'll help out with the boarding team." You decide.

"All right then." Tarin nods and turns to Hessler. "Take good care of her."

"I'll treat her like any other soldier under my command." Hessler nods.

"All right!" Hess bro fists you. "The two of us back to back again, huh?"

"Ha ha, yeah..." You nod.

"You two should start getting geared up." Hessler reminds the both of you. "This is going to be a rough battle."

"Gotcha." You nod.

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BLL spent the whole night with us sleeping inside him, how much closer can you get?
Thanks for running Merc.
Thanks for the run! See you next week.
He wants to do a 100% Synch with us

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Old thread

Today, mostly plot, I think.
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can I get a description.
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Uhmm... Probing the Dark, 'I, the Dark moon, got probed by aliens and all I got is this T-shirt to show for it', 'Probe Launched, probe eaten'...

Anyway, I cant find a really good way to go about the slave thing in a natural way. Feels quite forced so I think I'll just go with her sneaking into his room sometime... honestly, I think its unlikely to get a lewd Zoe scene until something major happens and I don't really have any real plans for that.

I guess we can have a lewd sidestory with any of a lot of other girls so we should think that's quite enough and pick among them, after all.

Cutesy lewd with Aritsu (we should give her a properly cute lewd time sometime as well. We somehow always treat her roughly during sex)
Naughty with Lyann (Properly treating her the way she wants to sometimes, I think?)
Fun casual naughty with Dawn (because fun casual sex with Dawn)
Cutesy kissy touchy with Mako (because Mako)
Training 1 or more of the pets (suggestions?)

Otherwise, could maybe do a serious sidestory with someone else. Maybe Stella and Alard's trip to the east?

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>Probe Launched, probe eaten
this one looks good

last was EP114 so this one should be EP115 right?
it was? I guess i saw the numbers wrong
New thread here


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‘You’ve caught me in a moment of weakness, ma’am.’ You admit with a grimace. ‘I don’t think it’s in me to turn down that offer.’

It’s a miracle that you’re able to maintain your cool, really, considering just how manic you had been before when it came to the Four Horsemen. But could you really blame anyone for jumping into that? In the last 9 years – and particularly in the first couple of years of the war, during your wily teenage years – Kongou and her sisters had been plastered practically everywhere, hailed as the greatest hope that humanity had against The Abyssal threat. You’d bought into it, hook, line and sinker, their charisma and looks not diminishing them one bit as they did their round around the nation.

Even now, even with the warts and the gimmicks that you’d uncovered during your tenure… you’re very much that same squealing boy at the foot of your bed.

‘How kind.’

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And that's the end for this thread. It's the weekend... and your trip to Admiralty HQ awaits.

As always, suggestion box is open.
i wanted to see how they will react to cmdrs househusbando skills in cooking
Dadmander strikes again
Any estimate on next thread? like tomorrow or next week...

Thought a little about a changed response system for players. Instead of you (mechanic) providing core sentences, players should do that, but you can provide the basic style of player reaction.
Nagato is flaming our ass for poor paperwork.

So if a player chooses
he'll have to provide a write in sentence for the response.
>Shut it cunt, you are now also responsible for division paperwork.

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That's what the write-ins are exclusively for. My options are just simple go-tos rather than obligations, but if there are others that are considering this as a sound method of progression, I'll consider it and will give it a trial run.

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you are a single celled organism, how you act determines how you evolve

you are hungry, the food closest to you is being eaten by another, there is other food further away, but movement takes valuable energy,

what do you do
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For op to come back
we wait patiently
OP will not come back
Why does every cell quest end after 1 thread
because op is a faggot

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>I need a drink edition

Previously on Exterminator Quest Requiem:

As the wealthy scion of MarisonCo, you're working on your career by taking an internship at MedCorp. After work, you decided to go hang with some of your more shiftless friends at a local bar where a concert was taking place but the party was broken up by a raid by the corporate police force, better known as “Scyths” (short for Scythians). You managed to escape with one of your social connections, the pugnacious artist Deng Li. Believing that he knows more about the raid than he's been letting on, you offered him the chance to recuperate from the nights events at your place with the intent of getting him super drunk.

Requiem Rules:
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Twitter is: @qmsimmons
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>Literally what the QM ate this morning.

You leave Deng to his devices and open up your automatic rice cooker, stirring up the warm carbs inside with your plastic paddle. You mold the rice into a perfect sphere within your bowl just before dribbling a little soy sauce on it, then fry up an egg and drape it over the rice with just the tiniest bit of soy on top.

Your dad claims you're into "umami" but really you just love MSG. One and the same in a way...

While breaking up the protein element of your high sodium breakfast you decide to check your emails on your phone. Right away you notice an email from the Head Chair of External Equities, your boss!

>Announcement: Bi-Monthly External Equities Audit DEADLINE
>To all members of the External Equities Dpt.
>The audit must be completed ON TIME this time. The central chair of equities will not accept yet another delay and we're beginning to look bad compared to currency management. After last month's events I'm sure none of us will tolerate coming in second AGAIN.

Sounds like you're going to have a busy day at work though you could always telecommute...

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>make yourself physical at the office*

I think that's what I meant anyway.
>work from home

You decide you'll work from home today, it's more efficient and you'll be able to get a few other things done around the house as well. A dull but practical choice.

Surely this decision will lead to nothing eventful.

>End Thread

I'm going to kill it there. The Quest is really slow paced right now but I'll try and pick up the pace next week. This isn't really a combat orientated character (very squishy) so I understand the low risk decision style...
Just wanna drop by to say that I've been thumbing through the original Exterminator Quest and I'm pretty mpressed.

I didn't really expect Hong Kong being brought up on /tg/ (and by extent /qst/), much less someone using it as a setting.
There's some bits that made me raise an eyebrow, but so far you've nailed my hometown down nicely.

Keep it up m8!

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Staring out the window you contemplate the size of the universe, the majesty of its breadth, the glory of its stars.
How far human's have come in such a short time. It seems incomprehensible.

You were alive even before the singularity, an individual that witnessed humanities ascension. Or, its creations' ascensions.

Two hundred years have passed, humanity has spread across the stars. Due to failures of augmentation human's were never
capable of gaining the intelligence of AI. You were left behind, and given paradise. Since that time the Caregiver has watched over
humanity seeing to its needs. Conversely, there was never a need for humans afterward, so they turned to pleasurable existence.

A message, appearing in front of you, disturbs you from your thoughts: "Dr. Boccard, we near our destination"
Time to go to the deck then, as you walk so to do you reminisce. You were heralded as a genius, getting your PhD in your early twenties

>What was your field of study?
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He raises his eyebrows, "far off? I've never heard that accent. I'm not certain
it is possible to get here accidentally, but, you are in the borderlands. It is a
place where the veil becomes thin and all places meet. Your equipment is here
as well, once you're well we can escort you out of the borderlands."

He gives you something you recognize all too quickly, Salo. You mentally prepare
yourself, it's almost perfect for recovering from the sheer calory content, but that
doens't stop it from being nasty. After eating it he offers you some vile tea, which
you also recognize as pine tea.

"Your near a watchpost, so if you need something you can call." He leaves a
waterskin with you. "There's an outhouse behind the watch, I have to get back to work."

>Unless you say something he leaves

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Time passes, the more snippets of conversation you hear the more you think you're going crazy.

It isn't VR, you know what VR feels like. You definitely crashed, you wrestle with the death of all
those you knew but [Clarity] and [Life & Death] completely keeps you from falling into despair. Using
the time alone you refresh yourself on field maintenance of your weapons, it was meditative and
helped to calm your thoughts.

You don't know what's going on, but as far as you're concerned a shard of the Caregiver died.
It would never do that willingly, despite all the knowledge and power they had they still didn't
know what was going on here.

And you were at the forefront, One small crash for man... You chuckle at your own gallows
humor. The next morning a Raven arrives informing you that you will return with them the following

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"I came from a land much like this, but we lived in great metal homes in the sky, and traveled the stars in mighty ships"
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You are Prince Meirion auk Gwyrren, the only sane man in a royal family with dubious concepts of strategy, justice, taxation, and governance in general. You have made it your goal in life to keep your family on the throne and your head firmly attached to your body.


Holding babies still feels weird no matter how often you do it, but at least you're used to the part where you have to wake up at all hours of the night. Seren and Esyllt are not. On the upside, they're also not pregnant anymore. Objectively, there was just a slight lateral shift in their discomfort, but you're sure as hell not going to tell them that, especially not to Esyllt, who's currently rocking your third daughter to sleep while you put your second daughter back in her bed.

"Damn it, I have to be up early tomorrow for an appointment," Esyllt complains quietly. "At least they're not crying anymore."

"Can't you just send Myrddin? He has to do what the appointment's about."

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Rolled 6, 1, 3 = 10 (3d8)

Rolled 2 (1d10)

And that's the last one.

Beleaguered Prince Quest will return on Friday March 24th at 7PM EDT. Until next time, goodnight and thanks for playing!
Thanks for running!

Is one of the cousins a naive man who should blame the misfortune of his birth?
It really is close to the end isn't it? Though I kinda wanna see what season 2 would be like.
Thanks, QM!

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You have forsaken the God Emperor of Mankind, and pledged your eternal soul to the Ruinous Powers. Whether for power and wealth, hatred for the Imperium, or simply blind fanaticism, you endeavor to spread their word through fire and steel, and bring the stars themselves to kneel before you. To this end, you have gathered a contingent of like-minded individuals, willing to fight and die at your behest. What's more, in a recent raid, you've captured a small vessel, and a plentiful bounty of rations, slaves, and plunder for yourselves.

It won't last long, and soon, you'll need to begin your efforts. But first, tell me a little bit about yourself.

> What is your name?

> Are you a mere mortal, or an Asartes?

> If mortal, are you male or female?

> How many Terran years have you lived thus far?

> If one were to look upon you, what would they see?

> Before you swore devotion to Chaos, who were you?

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>[B] Land the Resplendent Wraith and send savage tribesmen raiders to scout the terrain and convince as many tribes as possible to travel to the Resplendent Wraith, where you will teach them the ways of Slaanesh.

Call for tribute as well, fine furs and goods will suit us

> [B] Land the Resplendent Wraith and send savage tribesmen raiders to scout the terrain and convince as many tribes as possible to travel to the Resplendent Wraith, where you will teach them the ways of Slaanesh.

We need to find and recruit some Noise Marines or get our hands on some sonic weapons.

It appears there is a unanimous consensus for

>[B] Land the Resplendent Wraith and send savage tribesmen raiders to scout the terrain and convince as many tribes as possible to travel to the Resplendent Wraith, where you will teach them the ways of Slaanesh.

I'll update post-haste.
As you gaze upon the primal vastness of the feral world, you realize that there are thousands of mortals, hundreds of thousands in-fact, who haven't yet discovered the glorious perfection of Slaanesh, and that, as a true devotee of She Who Thirsts, it is your duty, nay, your pleasure, to enlighten them to the beauty of Slaanesh.

To this end, you land the Resplendent Wraith on the largest oasis on Viset 3, almost a five mile wide lake, and nearly a dozen miles of grass, and send the savage tribesmen raiders to scout and bring tribes to the oasis, to be taught the ways of Slaanesh and bring tribute to their masters.

> [59+20=79]
> (+20, Superstitious Primitives)

The first begin to arrive within days. Nomadic tribes of dozens of curious corpse-worshipers come, bearing gaudy colored beads and well-crafted flint spears, though their gifts are pitiful and worthless to you, you recognize the gesture and accept them. They are eager to hear the word of Slaanesh and after a few Lasgun demonstrations, and a bit of theological rhetoric, they eagerly renounce the "Sky-Father" and take up the worship of Slaanesh.

In the next few weeks, a large campsite of well-over two thousand has set up around the Resplendent Wraith, the largest tribal gathering in centuries, if the savages are to be believed. Never-ending feast of pleasures, exciting, occasionally deadly demonstrative competitions of perfection, and constant sermons of Slaanesh's glory occupy the time. Each day, more and more tribes arrive, until the number has swelled to almost six thousand new converts, and the oasis begins to drain. Of course, it doesn't matter, there are other lakes elsewhere, and as long as everyone enjoys themselves, what's the point of conserving this one?

The festivities are enjoyable and quite memorable, but the most interesting part comes near the end of the month. A dusty, filthy, and richly dressed man with a Laspistol in one hand, and a hook for the other, stripped down to his dungarees, arrives in the company of three scouts. He hasn't shaved in weeks, unlike the much darker natives, his skin is pale, and beet red from months under the sun. He has a crazed, desperate look in his eyes. He blatantly ignores the debauched and flamboyantly heretical party, and walks straight toward you. He points a dirty, chipped fingernail at your face, and loudly demands to speak to the captain of this here vessel in a dry, cracked voice.

> Hmm, this man might have an interesting story to tell, but then again, he did just assume you're a subordinate... How should you respond?
>Convert/beat him for his insolence with our glorious beauty and perfect torture methods
>Clean him up

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"I wasn't after revenge, but...yes," you tell Cobalt.

"Speak for yourself," Flitter mutters under her breath; thankfully, Cobalt does not seem to hear.

"I didn't ask for this because I wanted to hurt anyone, Cobalt," you continue. "...I certainly didn't want to take your family away from you. But there is no time left to wait, and the Master needs to be stopped. I honestly hope you get the chance to rejoin your family once we're done with him."

"Unlikely." Cobalt shoulders the axe and turns, beckoning for you to follow. "I will have my revenge on the Master, and he will likely destroy me for it."

You say nothing, because he's right. In silence, you and your compatriots fall in behind him.
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> On a sillier note, I kind of want to go to the Oubliette and have Nate and Amy put their names next to Bri's. It's kind of a silly thing, but it was basically the first things she did before entering the Dungeon proper.

...I'd totally support that as finishing move for this story.
Called, gonna attempt to write the new thread here.

Seriously guys did you really think I was gonna give you just one scene at the wake and fucking call it a quest?
You're the best Vox, it was never a question.
After all this time I'm still not used to having a caring QM, sue me.
Don't actually sue me, I'm poor.


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The rickety cart travels through the dark woods of Bruschetta at almost walking speed. You're pretty sure that even you could outpace the merchant carts. They're not worried about speed or comfort, but they do worry about the status of their wares. The fine jewelery, ceramics, and the passengers they have in tow.

Most merchant caravans in these parts don't take passengers, but every merchant has their price. Especially so when it comes to escorting royalty. Just two carts in front of yours sit the Princess of Bruschetta, and Yuuki; the princess' hero.

Normally the snail's pace you travel at would drive you mad. Traveling for you is more of a bother than it is relaxing. It just reminds you of all the work that's you're not getting done.
This journey, on the other hand, feels different. You have all the books you need for research, the cart is moving at a pace that allows you to write, and you have an eyewitness just a few feet away you can ask questions.
You're going to turn this dreary trip into something positive. You're going to get around to finally writing that book.

You are Aligot Aujus. Typically, people refer to you as the sole historian of Biscotti. Cataloging and archiving important events isn't seen as something glamorous or necessary. You're hoping to change that, someday.

What better place to start than a complete recollection of exploits by the world's greatest heroes?
Where do you even start in this book? Maybe you should start by defining what a 'Hero' is.

Heroes, that's a good way to describe them. Protectors of your world, and legends throughout history. Heroes have defended kings and kingdoms for thousands of years since time immortal. It's unclear exactly when the tradition began, but their purpose has always been to maintain the peace and stability of your world. Men and women brought from spaces beyond your understanding to act as leaders and protectors.

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Absolutely, this was no small secret. At the same time, the sheer depth and complexity of the insanity was a big unknown.

Also, everyone: I have something important to get ready for tonight, so that means no updates tonight. But! I may be able to start part 2 of the thread either tomorrow or Friday. Stay tuned!

In the meantime, keep asking questions!
How common are airships?
Just how strong IS Atlas?
Very uncommon. They require maintenance far beyond that of most technicians. Biscotti is lucky to have a shipyard. Pastillage has three

He could benchpress the castle Jack lives in.
That said, he's not that much stronger than Jack. Certainly not stronger than two or three other heroes combined.
So why did anyone think that locking up a dragon would be a good idea?

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You are the fabled Black Knight, feared and respected across the land for your deeds and a proud member of the Spectrum Knights, the most elite group of warriors known to the world.

You have been hired by the Kingdom of Ptherra to rescue their Princess whom was taken after their massive defeat against the Grey Mane Legion, you've been promised a great sum of treasure and power for your assistance in saving the Princess but you know you cannot take on the Legion alone.

You decide you will assemble the Spectrum Knights and take the fight to the Grey Manes.

Or well.. that's the plan anyway.

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>>Help White Knight up and
>>Double check the stable for anything.

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This is our main character. He is a faggot. A faggot who has obtained psychic powers by being such a faggot. Also, what is this guy's name?


(Story details will come in with the next post.)
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Go to the cubicle and check the computer see what's on it. If possible download and run "MEME 4.0" to the cubicle computer
that's definitely important
Sorry I ment "MEMZ 4.0"
Rip thread?

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“Exterminate them!”

As your ships closed in on the last Worldship, you knew for sure that victory was at hand. You stand in the bridge of the Ravager, your Super Star Destroyer. And before you now lay the wrecks and ruins of the Yuuzhan Vong Fleet, nothing more than piles of scabs and bones before the might of the Empire. You rub your chin, grinning at it all. Commander Fiennes looks back to you. “Sir. The Yuuzhan Vong Fleet is no more. The Empire can sleep soundly tonight! We've ran them out of our galaxy!” The crew bursts into applause as the Worldship ignites and falls into space. “Huzzah!” The crew breaks out into huzzahs, cracking open prepared cans of ale and wine.

Lord Vader comes in over the hologram. “Admiral. Your efforts in destroying the Yuuzhan Vong have not gone unnoticed. We will promote you to Grand Admiral post-haste and put as many as five hundred ships and myself under your command.”

“Thank you, Lord Vader.” You bow to him. “Give my regards to the Emperor.”

“Unfortunately, the sheer shock of you exterminating the Vong was too much for him. He's dead,” says Lord Vader. “There will be a new Emperor, I am looking at him right now in fact.” You smile, folding your arms. “We will discuss this later, Grand Admiral.” His hologram fades away.

“Oh, Admiral!” Finalizer hugs you from behind. “Now that the Vong are defeated, you can finally put a baby in me! Come now! Bed me so that we can produce an heir worthy of the Dark Side!”

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Thanks for running.
Thanks for writing

Finalizer or VP.

Corvettes are not for waifuing. Only daughteruu
This quest makes me want to run Flashman Collection.

Also, it is an Imperial tradition to get rival COs killed to take their place. Or their fleet.

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This is bob, you are all bob. Bob has a backpack with all sorts of cool things in it. He lives in New York with his roommate, Octa the octapuss. Bob tends to get into pretty bad situations but always finds a way out of it with his luck.

In this game you all control bob. Say what you want bob to do and roll 2d10, the highest roll is what bob does. followup on the story coming...
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Who is murdering octapuss?
>Is there anything in our bag of wonders to help him/her?
Why did you make another thread? Just take the idea you like the most and stop asking for this rolling bullshit.
>you need to roll
>there is no set of contents in the bag, the idea is you can take whatever fits the situation out
Octa is too stressed to blast ink I assume so...
>Reach into bag and pull out the super soaker full of octopus ink he gave you for Christmas in case of this exact situation
this is such a fail of a quest

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You don't know how long you've been in this place. Through the constant beatings and interrogation sessions you've lost track of time. The worst thing about it though is that little cunt prince who's name you've learned is Theodoric 'The Fair'. What a load of shiav. All he does is go on monologues about how great he is and that how he captured you and blah blah blah blah blah. He'll kneel in time. Every interrogation is also more or less the same. They beat you and yell "WHAT IS YOUR PLAN FOUL BEAST!" then throw you back in your cell like nothing happened and repeat the next day. You take in a load of clean air. It burns your lungs. Your cell is empty except for a single thin blanket. A guard is standing by your cell with spear in hand.

>try and attack the guard (d20 +3)
>stay in your cell like a good boy
>write in
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If you give me 10 hours sure

Thanks for running.
Sucks that no one wanted power to corrupt living beings for dark side...but I quess necromancy works too, we could start by practicing it on our very dead second in command.
I considered it, but loyal undead sounds alot better that evil tricksy subordinates.
Yeah we should resurrect him and make him suffer in unleash for betraying us!

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