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In Cultural Evo, you will control a small but growing tribe, interact with other tribes, and watch as culture, belief, and tradition evolve over time in response to events, scarcity, and contact with others.You may form alliances, enforce taboos, invent rituals, start wars, or disappear entirely.Lets start simple. We got three tribes. Three people can control a civilization at a time. We will begin when at least 4 players have assigned themselves to a tribe. Tribes are assigned first-come, first-serve. Next post I will show you what traits are and how we play with themFor the real OGs this is a revival for a series of threads that I loved over almost a decade ago.
>>6353711They KILLED the Smoke Dragon??? We CANNOT LET IT STAND. WE MUST HAVE REVENGE. REVEEEEEEEENGE. We need to ATTACK THEM and BURN ALL THEIR SHIT.>>6353808Fairies? They don't look very burn-y.
>>6353816Surely, they must be burn-y. Otherwise why would they be fire fairies. Their magic will be helpful in burning the heretics as right now we are slightly outnumbered
>>6353823They're not particularly doing anything burn-y, though. Also, we need to raid them before they start desecrating the corpse of the smoke dragon.
>>6353825Very well. Let's get as much of our dragon from them as possible.
>>6353802>>6353803These seem eminently reasonable, and I agree. My biggest concern, after our population decline, is that the Ash Tribe is going berserk at our blasphemy to their cult and is the most technologically advanced of us all. We need to prepare for the risk of eventual warmongering, although we need to hope for peace.
For House and Dominion: A Knight's TalePrevious Thread: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6216450/H&D Wiki: https://houseanddominion.fandom.com/https://twitter.com/ThatSlowTypingGYou are Joanna Farrell, a would be Knight from the Dominion of Royal Houses. You are among the few remaining survivors of House Meros, a minor House that fell during the turmoil and wars of the early 41st century. Now you and other aspirants have ventured out into the unexplored regions of the universe aboard the starship Bertrand to seek your fortune and gather resources to someday reclaim your lost House. >The CrewThe now landless 'Errant' Knight Dar'el Camdie has gathered your group of Knight aspirants in the hopes of forging you into a force to be reckoned with. Despite his age he's a capable fighter and tough by the standards of the Dro'all.Chief Miriam Hannah is in charge of your ship the Bertrand and has been acting as its captain for years now. Sergeant Mulyadi Reza commands the marines aboard ship and acts as your training officer. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>The ShipThe Lord Class Assault Transport Bertrand is your mobile base of operations. Able to support special forces units, land ground troops and vehicles, or launch squadrons of starfighters. Knight Dar'el is confident that it will be a valuable asset to the Alliance and your cause. >The Arnach Archipeligohttps://houseanddominion.fandom.com/wiki/Arnach_ArchipelagoA distant galaxy cluster still being explored and charted by the Navigators Guild, this region is already inhabited by a number of alien species. Your operations are expected to be focused on the Bright Tapestry Galaxy, home to the insectile Izuan species. First contact with the Izuan has been more complicated owing to a decentralized government. This has resulted in the need for dozens of separate first contact events just within the Izuan people's home galaxy.The Izuan civilization is proving far more unstable than initially thought and the Factions Alliance task force sent to monitor the situation is requesting reinforcements. With civilian contact teams in distress it seems you'll have plenty of chances to play hero and make some money from the Alliance in the process. Money you desperately need if you ever hope to rebuild your House.
>Last Time on A Knight's TaleYou've been put through intensive training by Sergeant Reza during your flight to the Arnach Archipeligo. Using what time was available you've focused your efforts on a few key areas. Agility - You have unlocked Dodge Roll and can evade many attacks without penalty.Ranged Weapons - You are considered a Marksman with most firearms.Power Armor - Armor is like a Second Skin to you.Your arrival in the cluster went without incident and you linked up with the Alliance fleet. The Alliance has been coordinating with the Navigators Guild exploration efforts and hoping to defend the civilian scientists and ambassadors. Now it's your job too and the Alliance is paying you well. You saw combat for the first time fighting a band of pirates who were in the middle of setting up a concealed base. While boarding the station you scored your first kills. Four people -pirates all- dead at your hand. Though you had to take a moment you'd still had the presence of mind to take cover first. They say it gets easier.Seeing Knight Dar'el win a duel against the pirate captain, then all of you making off with loot rounded out your first outing. It wasn't what you expected but some more victories like that will fill out your roster with the equipment you all need.Back at the fleet you and Vayall had clothing tailored from salvaged nanoweave material. You now have clothing that can save your life from small arms fire. Handy when a Knight might be considered a high value target.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Knight Dar'el deployed to the surface with reinforcements only for someone to start jamming your communications. Switching to line of sight helped but proved impractical when inside of buildings. The next location you were sent to assist turned into an ambush. Pirates, mercs or whoever they were seemed to be hoping to take a Dominion noble hostage. They even offered your Marines free passage if they handed you over. That wasn't an option. With your House long gone there's no one to ransom you to. In the close quarters indoor fighting that followed your squad used their shields to full advantage. Closing to melee nullified the enemies superior ranged weapons. You stabbed and lashed out with your High Frequency blade so many times your arm started to go numb from the impacts. The fight was won, though some hostiles escaped. Worse, not only was the Bertrand under attack in orbit but the mercs had a stealth LST operating over the city. A Landing Support Transport is a craft large enough to support full on energy shields unlike common shuttles. With the Bertrand in retreat nothing in your inventory can scratch it. Despite the risk a shuttle was called in to evacuate a wounded VIP and one of the captured hostiles. Using the surrounding buildings for cover they managed to pull off a landing and pickup. As tempting as it might be to shove off you're not done in this city yet. You're going to go aid Knight Dar'el. He's still out of contact.
"We're moving out on foot. Tell Vayall to head for Knight Dar'el's position at best possible speed but to watch out for that LST."The pilot of Shuttle One wishes you good luck out there.All of you bail out of the loading ramp before the shuttle dusts off again. One of the marines grabs another medkit before departing."Some of us are still a little messed up after that brawl."As the shuttle departs everyone heads back inside for a moment. The dead mercs have the same class of armor as yours and some of it can be salvaged to fix up your own gear. Ram helps you replace the damaged shoulder guard on your armor while the the medics do a quick once over of everyone that hasn't been treated. Most also take the time to scavenge weapons and the Sergeant hands one to you."If we're running into more of these assholes you might want to swap out your phase rifle for a repulsor rifle."You take the offered weapon and grab some ammo from a nearby body. You still have a sidearm that can stun any hostile Izuan civilians you encounter. The shield is a bit worn after the recent fight, sporting a grouping of craters from repulsor shots, but it's still adequate to keep a crowd at arms length. "We've wasted enough time. Sergeant, let's move.""Move it out!" Ram orders.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
At the cross street you encounter the civilians streaming your way. Some are on their own others are in groups. A few are carrying placards with political slogans. It doesn't take long for them to notice you and start pointing. You could use your shields to push through the few groups that are blocking your path. Or you could fire your phase weapons in the air to scare the civilians enough to clear a path. So far you've avoided directly attacking any Izuan but making an example of someone who wont get out of your way might get the message across. [ ] Push through with your shields[ ] Fire warning shots[ ] Make an example
You are planning to murder somebody. You are an unassuming person of 28 years of age. You would consider yourself well-educated and quite cunning.No significant other in your life. You work four days a week in an office for a cookware company in Scholton, a nearby town. You would not describe yourself as particularly empathetic or emotional, and the idea of killing someone strikes you about as unsettling as the idea of shooting a deer in a hunt.What kind of killer are you?>Detailed plans and schemes, creative deaths. I have a complexity fetish.>Impulsive and brutal. I make a mess.>Sadistic and drawn out. I just want them to hurt for a long, long time.>Sexual. I’m a slave to my impulses. Aren’t we all?>Simple and efficient. No frills. No fuss.>Quick kills but I leave clues and evidence to taunt the police and public. I want a chase. I want to be seen.
>>6353810>I’ll stage a break-in and make a mess, taking care not to incriminate myself. I’ll take some valuables to sell the lie.
>>6353810>I’ll completely disappear the victim, one way or another. Burial, dismemberment, dumping the body in the middle of the woods. Something like that.
>>6353810>I’ll just slip in, kill and leave the victim where they are, after disposing of any incriminating evidence.
>>6353810>I’ll completely disappear the victim, one way or another. Burial, dismemberment, dumping the body in the middle of the woods. Something like that.On second thought, since we didn't bring a GUN to our MURDER, trying to leave no evidence with a messy knife murder is going to be next to impossible. Fibers from our clothing will be all over the place from the inevitable struggle and we'll probably be touching many surfaces leaving prints. Gonna have to try to leave a clean house and no signs of struggle or forced entry somehow and pray.
Hey, hey people. Yog here.Recently, I have been consuming works of the highest form of literature, which is to say: isekai light novels. Now, you might ask me: "Yog, how can you consider this low brow weeaboo garbage literature, let alone its highest form?" and aside from all literary works being the ramblings of people half as clever as they think they are, I would answer you this: There is something beautifully self-indulgent how the genre is delightfully unapologetic in serving up what the readers desire. The readers want a protagonist they can reflect their personalities onto? Well, this guy's personality has been polished away to a mirror sheen.They want a loving harem of 10/10 beauties with chests that come in all shapes and sizes? A new girl will be produced to specifications with each passing volume.They want to uplift the ignorant savages into the modern era? Don't you worry, no one has ever conceived of crop rotation, let alone the four fields system pioneered by Charles Townshend in the 18th century.Every minute detail catered to the whims and fetishes of the readers, with the most popular garbage rising up to the top of trash heap and receiving the honor of an official publication. We do in fact love to see it. We love to see it so much, in fact, that today I have decided to engage in a little bit of isekai nonsense myself. Just a little, though. Mrs. Yog-Sothoth doesn't like it when I poke too many holes in the fabric of the space time continuum. She says "Yog, my dear, you keep doing that and the whole universe will unravel", and who am I - a humble streamer of the 21st Dimension - to argue? After all, my dear wife is many things: tallow skinned, silver haired, the sole heiress of some simply huge tracts of land in the state of Massachusetts, a loving sugar-mama with a very generous trust fund (thank you Old Whateley for your wise investments), possessing of an adorable horn growing from her brow, with bags under her eyes from the countless sleepless nights from... let's call it "knowing the unknowable" and move on.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Rolled 83 (1d100)>>6353518This guy here has a funny idea. Two choices, and both of them very close together. Let's see what the dice gods say about it. Without the gacha universe system nonsense, you don't inherently have any powers... but one thing you do have is a fine piece off ass.
As it turns out, your anime babe avatar can - in fact - shake that booty.The charms of a mature woman cannot be underestimated. Even one as particularly ordinary as your vessel is dangerous in the hands of a gestalt hivemind that has had access to the cesspit of degeneracy that is the internet. This world you've found yourself in is an X-Rated Harem Gacha System Universe. Yet as cancerous as that sounds, it does not prepare them for the raw, sexual energy of a MILF who can perfectly replicate the erotic dances from every hentai music video our audience has seen.Yes. Even that one. Especially that one. It's a good one, you don't need to be ashamed of enjoying it. Ya Boi Yog understands the desire to observe the hypnotic gyrations of a blue haired lady knight who is unafraid of dropping the hard R. It's okay. We're all gooners here.Unfortunately, for all your ability to complete mog the fat-titted bitches on your left and right when it comes to sex appeal, the System doesn't support you.That doesn't stop them from getting hit with status effects as the System tries to quantify what you just did. As I said, the charms of a mature woman cannot be underestimated. They are quite dangerous. Not dangerous enough to affect their HP or MP bars, but all three of them have been struck by the charmed and horny status.Funny thing. You're not a valid target for either the fat-titted sows or the so-called Demon King's charmed status. Why? Because Systems are stupid, so I've blinded you to that particular little parasite entity. This has the hilarious effect of leaving them down to fuck with just about anything that moves, so suffice it to say, the throne room's gonna be a threesome until the status ends.Funnier thing. The system doesn't know how to quantify that yet. It'll figure it out eventually, but for now you have free reign.[Gyrating like a whore? Bah! Rather than debase yourself like this, draw forth my blade and cut this cretin down!] Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6353738>The loot. It calls to you. Just slaughter your way through the castle...Spamming our belly dances would probably just help the system process it quicker.
>>6353738>Maybe just a few more things from the throne room...Maybe we can kill his fat-titted throne chicks, steal his most important stuff and have Princess leave him a goodbye stain on his throne? I like the idea of that vain vampire being mad for revenge after coming to his senses.
>>6353738>>The loot. It calls to you. Just gyrate your way through the castle...
Humanity has spread out into a massive sprawling empire throughout the galaxy. The edges of the sprawl remain poorly guarded and sparsely settled after all humanity throughout a thousand stars has always been alone save for their own creations which once waged war against them. This is no longer true now an unknown force has begun to attack sector 63 and other sectors and it is up to poorly supplied and desperate sailors to hold them back.You are the Admiral of the naval fleet of sector 63 one of nearly a 100 rimward sectors on the edge of settled human space. The war has finally turned in humanity's favor the once unending horde of bird ships, who you now know are called the Argono have finally ebbed away. The war is not yet over for yourself; a large enemy fleet has formed and seems intent on finally ending your harassing attacks by striking your home port of Carth. In the last few weeks you've been striking the main body of the enemy fleet in an attempt to weaken the blow that will fall on your home. Your fleet soon arrives at Cartha having finished your last ambush you should have at the current rate of enemy advance roughly a week before they arrive here. A significant minefield greets you at the jump point exit hundreds of the dangerous weapons scattered in a circle around the point. A signal from the fort which is visible from the jump point is the next thing to greet you, a friendly greeting from Colonel Roose who is legally in command while your gone. It also includes a request for a meeting at some point. The defense of Cartha can be broken up into three distinct types: static defenses like the fort and mines, naval in the form of ships and torpedo boats operating out of the fort and finally the army which currently mans the fort and holds several positions on the planet. Which to visit first?>The fleet>The army>Static defensesComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
No post tonight feel free to keep discussing and voting
>>6353125>approve the boarding actionslast ditch effort, we need to have every means ready to defend our capital.
>>6353125>approve the boarding actionsIf they want. should probably give them some chaff flares or cluster munitions filled with metal chaff to defract the point defense lasers.How I think the battle should play off is first we strike at the arriving ships at the jump point delivering early damage to only a portion of the forces and not having to battle the whole fleet.Then we can turn it into a skirmish to work in conjunction with the minefield. Make use of the minefield so that our attacks drive them into the mines to get the most of the minefield while limiting retaliation by staying out of range and picking the battles and attacks that force them into more mines until either the minefield becomes depleted or the return on efficiency drops below sustainment for continuing attacks or the damage or potential damage we receive is no longer worth continuing the battle.At this point we pull back to the next defensive line around the space fort for the next battle. Rearm refuel etc, and force a pitched battle with the enemy. If they split up forces then great, divide and conquer, smaller force for us to deal with, and there are defense forces at the planet. If them bypass us, then we can hit them from behind or from the flanks when they start to engage planetary defenses. So they will probably fight us at the fort in order to clear up the way to the planet.When we lose the station or the station no longer has any tactical value and its offensive armaments are destroyed, then we pull back to the planet for the final battle.This is with the assumption that we've places mines and debris, clutter and dead ships all over the place. With most of it concentrated at the jump point and perhaps some around the planet. Smaller junk around the planet, larger junk around the jump point and mine fields.
The boarding actions may just turn the tide if things get truly bad so you approve this bit of army playing marines. You excuse the Colonel and begin planning your part in this whole mess. Checking your tablet for updates it seems the shipyard can finish the work on the heavy cruisers before the week is out which means you should have your fleet up to full strength when it comes time to fight. 2 CVL (36 carrier strike craft 24 on the essex 12 on the vegas) 4 Heavy Cruisers2 Guided Missile Cruiser5 Light cruisers20 Destroyers9 CorvettesYour fleet actually looks like a somewhat respectable force these days although your corvette force is dreadfully depleted after a year and some change worth of combat. With the way you've set up the other forces under your command your fleet with be engaging in its usual brawling tactic the main question is do you want to split up your command so the essex and vegas can hit the enemy from both the rear and front of the jump point or just concentrate everything in the front so the enemy has the option to run.>Split the fleet>Keep the fleet intact>write in
>>6353801>Keep the fleet intactWith the enemy's numerical advantage it can defend on two fronts easily. Better we keep our forces together for mutual support
This is BillHe is King of the HillChallenge him in battle for the right to rule this moundRules of battle are thus:>KOTH and the Challenger each roll 1d6>The current streak is added to the Challenger's roll>The winner is the one with the higher value, KOTH wins a draw>The winner may take the items of the loser>To join post your Challenger with an accompanying image or description>Choose a starting item with one of the following stats>+1 die>+2 pips>+3 value>+1 itemComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Rolled 4, 5 + 3 = 12 (2d6 + 3)>>6353578A pig eh? Bill was getting a little hungry
Bill has put up couple pounds, but that is typical for the seasonHe has also attained the 4th victory atop his mound. This allows him to upgrade his Crown (+2 dice). He also picks up the top hat, it'd be rude not to.
Rolled 1, 5 = 6 (2d6)>>6353609Here comes the Mushroom man>Item: Mushroom spores (+1die)
Rolled 2, 5, 3, 5 = 15 (4d6)>>6353746(Bill totally didn't accidentally roll 3d6 when he was supposed to roll 4d6)The mushroom spores seem to be messing with Bill's head, but he holds steadfast.
The mushroom has been overcome. Bill doesn't feel so good after a cocktail of boar meat and mushroom spores, but his tale continues on.
Something shook the blackened acid-metal surfaces of the cylindrical capsule - the piercing tip breached its way into the fleshy and distinct cavity. Inside of the transverse was a number of crystal tubes, pressurized with yellowy chemical sleep - helpless figures inside. Each was clad in a tight elastomer suit, covering the mid thigh to the shoulder and lower jaw, with a circular cutout from below the ribs to the upper pelvis. The suits dug into the skin, the flesh beneath bloated with chemical sleep - several, in fact, had grotesquely filled the tube in entirety; gurgling and moaning as they suffocated, pressed against the crystal.A few did survive - recent memories crudely wiped, and re-implanted with the nature of their mission:> Primary goal: Destroy the Furnace Record> Secondary goals: Kill Pontainlou, kill Germfather Gustav, destroy the Gas Injection Depot.Any agents that survive to complete the primary goal, will be psychically broadcasted directions on how to be safely extracted. Completion of secondary goals will reward additional pardons and indulgences. Surviving agents:> Fusil - Grapevine Cult PsychicDescription: A grotesque mystic of the apocalyptic Grapevine cult. Believes in the great coincidence and upholds the cult doctrine. Skin is pale grey like all clones, lips are drawn back from drinking tumor wine. His forehead is engorged from his overdeveloped brain.Skills: Knows basic psychic abilities.> Marmora - Insect Ranch MidwifeDescription: Buxom farmhand from an insect ranch, where creatures are grown for repurposable biomass. Skin is pale grey like all clones, her hair is wiry and curly. Body is muscular and disproportionate from rearing mammoth grubs.Skills: Immense strength.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6352966+1, Linter's dialogue so far cracks me up.Forgive my ignorance, but what kind of vehicle did we just exit?
>>6352941> Recognize the Chauvinist apparel and stylings of the three and direct Linter to perform diplomatic introductions>Give Linter the smokesWe don’t like them anyway
>>6352941>>6352941> Cross upon the hill’s crest and bypass the commotion.>Give Linter the smokes
[Cigarellos lost]Gentle Giant sisters.... it's... over.
+1 We need more aura, sound insteresting.- Support calltoaction.now
It is the 27th of July, 1944. The 4th Armored Division prepares to take Coutances. You are an M4 Sherman tank and its crew, at the tip of the spearhead. Who are you?Tank Type: M4 Sherman (Early) (75mm)Tank Name: _____Commander: Sgt _____Gunner: Cpl _____Loader: Pvt _____Driver: Pvt _____Assistant Driver: Pvt _____>Write-In Names>>Write-In Backstory if it fancies you
Rolled 36 (1d100)>>6353137here goes nothing
Rolled 46 (1d100)>>6353137[barking intensifies]
Rolled 32 (1d100)>>6353137
Rolled 9 (1d100)
>>6353160>So did you roll behind the scenes last time we lost a tank or was it simply destined to happen?Everything outside the narrative is done with a ruleset I've taken from a board game I own. When you lost the tank, and everything that's happened "mechanically" up to this point, has been rolled for, in some way or another. Everything "narrative" is my own writing and doesn't conflict with the rules much. >Are certain rolls going to be higher = better & certain others lower = better?Expect most rolls in this game to be lower = better. >Are rolls going to be best of 3, or just however many rolls are made, one will be chosen?Kinda more "go with the flow" with this one. Still figuring that out myself, sorry.
Welcome back! Don't worry, you didn't miss a thread, I just completely failed to label the prior one correctly. That aside, last time: Mark worked his assignment at Wayne Manor and set off a domino chain that eventually led to the raid of Scarecrow's most recent Fear Toxin Laboratory, funded by Kal Quincy Late.====Previous Threads: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Gotham%20City%20Beat%20Cop%20Quest===="I was just checking in." You say, trying to stay casual. "He was one of the first calls I ever took and I promised to look out for him.""You promised?" Caesar asks, he pauses for a moment before following up. "Did you promise my dad?""I did." You reply quietly, like your words could physically break the stillness in the air. "But uh... there is something worth celebrating still. We nabbed Scarecrow today.""Woah." Caesar marvels."Did Batman help?" Isabelle chirps as she gnaws on a plain tortilla.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
"Ahhh, I get it. That's your plan then?" You ask, cranking the key. "You'll fit right in as the old retired cop coming to work on campus.""Yeah? You think my foot'll fit right in your ass? Maybe jammed down your neck?""But you gotta set a good example for your son!" You protest, laughing as you turn onto the road."I'll throw this coffee in your goddamn face, rook, I ain't joking.""Alright, alright." You begrudge through chuckles. "When we get there whadda we do?""Check in at the front office, get visitor passes, then we have free reign of the campus. Officially, we're there to do a walk through looking for any security issues and also we'll pick up the yearly reviews for the Resource Officers. Those usually get rubber stamped anyways.""Sounds simple enough.""It's basically a holiday to get assigned for inspection, Bunko and Chen handle it usually."Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6353783>>"Maybe we start with frats and the club spaces? If you were looking to recruit then it makes sense to go after people already looking for a place to fit in. Or to be there as the net for the ones that don't.
>>6353783>"Maybe we start with frats and the club spaces? If you were looking to recruit then it makes sense to go after people already looking for a place to fit in. Or to be there as the net for the ones that don't.No idea where we’ll start, though. Little Pink clubs on college campuses are a dime a dozen.
>>6353783>"Maybe we start with frats and the club spaces? If you were looking to recruit then it makes sense to go after people already looking for a place to fit in. Or to be there as the net for the ones that don't.Find some information for art and law classes for Caesar, perhaps some photography too. Couldn't hurt.
Do we need to be officially in uniform or could we go in and pose as a college kid.
Welcome back to Our Brave Boys, a quest that is more about worldbuilding (or loredumping) but also a somewhat light RP setting. You are all young men of 20 years of age and are part of the Nation's Apprenticeship Required for Male Youths, otherwise known as ARMY. The Nation is one of many countries of the Empire, but after decades of suppressing Republican Revolutions, the Nation emerged as the leading faction championing the Monarchy, placing the late Princess of your Nation on the throne as Eternal Empress.The quest essentially runs as a world event where you are all common soldiers who have little control over the progression of the war, but are nonetheless free to write bits of your characters' thoughts and even subtle actions to bring life to your characters.The Nation has a mandatory conscription policy for all young men, who must serve for 5 years after conscription at 20 years of age. Nearly a year and a half has passed since the quest started, although new boys are welcome. You might want to skim through the archive to understand the lore.To get conscripted, please take a look at the instructions in the first thread: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6220569/OOB2: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6258776/OOB3: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6309125/SummaryYou are the junior brothers of Lexion XXI, 41st Artillery Cohort, Battery Green, Section 1.The Empire has been ever watchful over Republican Revolutions in neighboring states. When the Southern Principality erupted into revolution, Legion XXI was commanded to establish a foothold to prepare the rest of the Imperial Army to land for invasion. You and your brothers had successfully assault and captured a small port town just outside the Ancient Capital, holding it for a few weeks. Just then, the rest of the Imperial Army arrived...
>>6351592Nezu has heard of dynamite, but knows almost nothing of its practical capabilities, and so stays quite. When Naro raises his hand,he feels a pang of fear for him, as he recognizes one thing: if it wasn't dangerous, they wouldn't be asking. It's been some time now since they've been able to share comics and art, but Naro remains one of the boys Nezu is closest with, in his quiet way...
>>6351592>Ale? Decent enough. Tastes a bit of potato peelings, but with the ingredients used the greater surprise was that it wasn't more Potatoey.>Dynamite? Gorkau has heard a few iron-miners mentioning the stuff between their drinks after work, but even there he wasn't certain how much they talked of the real stuff>so he doesn't so much as venture a thing
>>6351592>Ichigo takes a sip of the ale Gorkau poured in for him. He's not used to alcohol, but it does help soothe his nerves a bit. Soon enough, they'd be at the doorsteps of war.>When he heard from the lieutenant of the dynamite, he got a bit more excited."Dynamite! Explosions! Amazing!">Ichigo holds his hand before his mouth. The excitement of utilizing and preparing the explosives got to him.>He has played with fireworks as a kid, but he never handled the real stuff like that. But a situation like this would be a grand opportunity to prove oneself.>Ichigo raises his hand to lieutenant Nozo's question:"W-While not directly with dynamite, I have some experience playing around with fireworks with some of the older brothers of my village."
Well, somehow this thread got caught in my filter. I should probably keep it pinned from now on.>>6351592"Ale? No thanks. I'm not drinking any hooch."Kiro's upbringing left with him with a distaste for alcohol. Ale might be pretty light as far as drinks went, but he had no intention of ever becoming a drunkard like the drinking louts on his town he used to pick fights with for fun.>>6351608"Nah. I heard camel meat tastes like trash. No way they'll try to butcher them unless we're starving.."
>>6352975Nezu is sullenly nursing his own ale, but at this outburst, he can't help but ask aloud:>"How do you know what camel meat tastes like, Kiro?"It might come out sounding almost jeering, but he's really just astounded. He can't imagine anyone in The Nation ever having to do a thing like that as a young boy. Surely elders would never let anyone get so hungry?
You are a failure. Your life was an unmitigated disaster. A comedy of errors that would be funny... If it wasn't you. You USED to be a star. You USED to shine brighter than any other. You were a prodigy. You used to be... Someone. Everything you ever wanted and needed was within your grasp and you lost it.Now, though? You're nothing; your purpose has been ripped from you and you can't let it go. Everyday exists for you to daydream about what could have been. A pointless and painful exercise in imagination.However, you've realized something. If you can't achieve your dreams maybe your children can. It wouldn't be you, but at least your child would embody some of your essence. Their story would start from you- you would be an undeniable puzzle in their greatness.And that's almost enough.The question is... What was your passion? What is your regret?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6352536You couldn't get higher at the ranks because you lacked sex appeal and the sponsors couldn't milk you for fujobucks. The top was only for K-pop hero bands and Super Sydney Sweany. That broke your mind.
>>6352536>Massacre
>>6352536>ScandalWe did a Griffith and slept with the Princess, our child is the bastard.
>>6352536>Write-InRape>>6352708Tie-in with this
>>6352536>ScandalSomeone found our teenage twitter account
You are Tristain d’Rusalka, a noble from the United Kingdom of Fodlan born with unique abilities bestowed upon you by the Goddess. You have journeyed across the sea to the desert kingdom of Morfis after receiving an invitation to join a mysterious competition. Though you know little of the trials that lie ahead, the winner of this contest has been promised the hand of Morfis’ Princess, Yulia Xan Phanes, in marriage. Seeking adventures, thrills, and battles that would be worthy of your might, you embarked on this strange voyage with nothing but your trusted axe.After surviving the deadly third round of the competition, you have made it to the top eight of Princess Yulia’s suitors. The final round consists of a tournament, which sees you up against the strongest warriors from four different nations. Whoever comes out on top shall be crowned the next King of Morfis. Do you have what it takes to rule?>Tristain d’Rusalka>Level 42 Wyvern Lord (EXP: 20/100)HP: 78/78 (130%)Strength: 42 (75%)Magic: 32 (50%)Speed: 29 (40%)Defense: 33 (70%)Resistance: 28 (50%)Luck: 29 (65%) Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6353605>A): Invite LeonoraI doubt that we'd actually benefit from this, but having the opportunity to shittalk her before the fight is too fun to pass up.
>>6353605>B): DeclineWant to see her face when we give her a taste of her own medicine.
>>6353605>>B): Decline>B): DeclineSorry toots but I'm hanging out with my bromeo
>>6353605>B): DeclineBegon, thot. Ill news is an ill guest, and you are both.
>>6353605>>A): Invite Leonora
[Illusion of a quest AKA ONE SHOT.]The eternal malice of the sun bothers you from a long and weary sleep.You open your eyes for the first time.The world appears boundless and without form.You open your mouth and let out no vagitus to rend the air.The horizon is empty and full of opportunities.You are but a newborn and yet it is not hard to stand.Let's begin.
>>6351550The gun is incomplete. It is missing something. Its hunger, its hate, are for that which it once was.
How can I open things wroten in post like 132457e982 or smthg ls? Im new
>>6351966Open how?
Rolled 2, 3, 2, 2, 1 = 10 (5d3)Weekend work and break is over. Let's continue.>>6351597Okie dokie. Take it easy.>>63519661. Work on your English.2. On either desktop or mobile, click on the number of the post and it will appear in the posting box, or type it out manually like a madman.Rolling between the following three sets of memories for the ENEMY (5 details, 3 lists -> 5d3):>>6351430>>6351450>>6351466
Rolled 2 (1d4)>>6352590Rolling for the gun natures (1 detail, 4 lines):>>6351430 (1)>>6351566 (2)>>6351911 (3)>>6351914 (4)
Last time, you made a bunch of phone calls yet again. Another long spiral of voices going in and out this damn device. Its electronic functions, square shape, and unnecessary brightness displease you. The world would be better without them. One day, you will return to older times, when you read letters — and complained anonymously over billboards. But that’s not now or then.The relevant fact is that Matilda is joining your efforts. The Mafia topic is more personal to her than half of the people here. But not all. Celia and Aurora have big stakes in the operation.Right now, your briefing came to a sudden stop. Once again Lydie dropped a cliffhanger worthy line. Your lovely Beth is a former member of the International Assassin Syndicate! Props to the hyperactive rich girl, when she said she was interested in the prisoner, she meant it. And somehow, she got the information from the femme fatale’s mouth!“Huh… I didn’t know that. I should’ve pressed Beth about her past.” Crossbill is fairly impressed.“Beth is a what…?!” Liu’s mind remembers the events of last night, and her poor frizzly head can’t wrap around it.“You’re making stuff up, Lydie. You should give me back my fanclub. Nobody should withstand a liar in a position of authority.” Vera frowns. “Anyone with me? I wanna see some hands raised.”“Get your own fanclub.” Lydie glares back. Isn’t it yours?“H-How do you have the gall to say that to me of all people?!” Vera can’t believe the shamelessness. “Besides, the point still stands.”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>[Part Epilogue — I don’t know, man.]If Pet-Vortexia wants some action, she’s going to be happy being the key piece in your dastardly plan to show the power of happiness to Matilda.“Right. Follow my instructions, and we’ll be good.” You pet the silly Clutz. Hearts start popping out of her head with each stroke.“D-Don’t disappoint me!” Pet-Clutz is enjoying this more than she thought.“This is quite fun…” You keep farming affection.“T-T-The plan…!” Pet-Clutz is getting overwhelmed!“Oh. Right. First, hold onto this, we’re going to…” You give your Pet-Idol the instructions for your next move…Once you two are on the same page, phase 2 of the Happiness Scheme is about to begin! You get permission to send Pet-Vortexia to Pet-Nina’s turf, for them to train together, or whatever the game mechanic is.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6353009The happiness bar jumps from nothing to Max in an instant! Pet-Bulk-Nina has life back in her eyes! All her stats jump astronomically. The monster has been purified into a hero. Pet-Bulk-Nina hugs the wicked villain (a little too tightly for her to breathe), then both enjoy this dessert together! Also, Pet-Vortexia gets her happiness maxed, but with no stat increase.“Best friend! Best friend! Best friend!” Pet-Bulk-Nina wants to stay forever with Clutz!“Y-Y-Yes, we’ll be a great team! Absolutely! Ihehe…” Pet-Vortexia will adapt to this new life.“Did you ruin my build to prove a point?” Matilda is flabbergasted.“What do you mean ruined it? All her stats are boosted now!” You’re right about this.“You went over my authority.” Matilda isn’t all that pleased, despite the results. “I seriously wonder how we’re going to deal with our potential children like this.”“Our potential *what*?” You deadpan.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6353010Thanks for running and happy new year!
>>6353010Thanks for running! See you in the new year!>Johnny" You okay with trying for double digits?"
>>6353010>“You went over my authority.” Matilda isn’t all that pleased, despite the results. “I seriously wonder how we’re going to deal with our potential children like this.”Ohohoho, thanks for running and Happy New Year!
