Past Thread: >>6358928Archive: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=MissvalGeneral Pastebin: https://pastebin.com/5hFQZtc3Character Sheet: https://pastebin.com/76f3BmBxTwitter/X account for important announcements, contact and stuff: https://x.com/MissvalQM (I’m also in the /qst/ discord)—---------Your name is Shelly Suzume. You are, were, a Huntress from Haven Academy. A lot of things have happened to you. Apparently, you were the recent victim of what could be considered an 'accident,' where you fell into a contaminated Grimm pool. You died, of course. Quite a few times, actually. Fortunately for you, an enigmatic girl with powers related to life and death was there, helping you out along the way.After the fifth or sixth death you were finally stable enough to stay alive. However, your body is changed now as a result. You have a pair of malformed, small wings on your back, a tough, slimy Grimm left arm, and some quite unsightly veins that extend towards your left eye. Other than that? You look quite good! Mostly. (Being positive here is quite helpful.)Saying you're now half-Grimm would be… difficult to justify. You can feel what they feel, in the sense that you can sense negative emotions just like they do, and, in a sense, you're drawn towards them. You feel what they feel. Fortunately, you still have a conscious mind protecting you from going fully feral.Your Semblance works, somewhat. However, it appears that you can't use it without overloading your targets with a certain… energy that is quite painful and violent. You can't control it yet, but, well, at least you're alive, right?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6450927You kept looking through the cameras. One by one. There weren't many active, but something had to be there. Anything. An agent, maybe a squad of Spider members. A mercenary Huntsman?No. Not a single camera showed anything suspicious. This was a waste of time, and the creeping doubt that something had infected your network wouldn't let up. You could always reset it, but that would leave you completely blind. And if someone was actively hunting for you or sabotaging your systems? It would take ages to rebuild your defenses from scratch.No. There was no need to give up. You could improvise something. You had a few programs you could modify or link together on the fly. Yeah. This was your territory. You weren't going to let someone beat you at your own game. That would be humiliating. The Spiders would never let you hear the end of it.Your alternate lines of thought stayed focused on your network while you focused on your program. A few lines here, a modification there, add this, cut that, run a quick test.You hit a few snags along the way. Code written by different threads of thought didn't always play nicely together. But after a few minutes, a solid enough prototype came together. You launched it and…Nothing, at first. It started analyzing the camera feeds. Not just how they looked right now, but comparing current panel feeds against what their storage had recorded. It wasn't a deep archive, only about a day's worth, but that would be enough to compare frames. As long as the code ran fast enough....Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Your other minds started exchanging information as you watched the program finally finish. It found a discrepancy. Your alternate mind had been right. Something strange showed up in one of the camera feeds. Nearly fifteen minutes ago, one of the tower panel connections, normally latched shut, had gone half-open. Someone had definitely tampered with it.Fuck. They'd gotten in through a manual connection. Was there any trace of them left? Pushing back a manual intrusion was practically impossible, even with all your security in place.---- "I... kind of agree. This seems too good to be true. Fuck. We're compromised. They know where we are."---- "The Spiders' network looks calm on the surface. They seem focused entirely on Atlas, apparently. Obviously, I can't see what's happening in their deep network."---- "Anything else in the cameras?"No. Nothing else showed up. The program didn't find a single person doing anything out of place. They'd definitely gotten in, but at least now you knew. You could improvise. You wouldn't be caught off guard again.You sent a message to Shelly's scroll. You couldn't just ignore this."Shelly, base got attacked, or invaded, or it's about to be, I don't know. I'm taking down Atlas's network. I'll send you the coordinates of the most likely warehouses holding the supplies that could help Sora. Message me if you need anything and I'll answer as fast as I can."One of your minds would stay dedicated to Shelly's situation. You uploaded a batch of your nastiest, most disruptive viruses straight into the Atlas camp. They'd tear through security like nothing else could. Auto-turrets would malfunction, androids would likely start firing at random once their targeting systems corrupted, the lights would cut out, and their communications would go dark. On top of that, it would leave them even more exposed to the Spiders.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
But if they died, no one would be left to protect you. And Taylor would be furious. Shelly too, probably.Shit. Maybe it was time to take matters into your own hands. You had a prototype full-body cyborg down in the workshop. Your only one. Weaker than the earlier models, but that wasn't your fault, you'd had to scrape it together with junk parts and cheap tech. Still, it would help. Not as strong as a real Huntsman, but better than nothing.Fuck. Who would protect Sora?> Actively search your home for signs of the intruders. Not in person, but through the network of bug-cameras scattered around the property. Warn the soldiers. They needed to know things had gone south. Maybe you could take command here?> Let one of your secondary minds handle the cameras. Head for your workshop and retrieve your prototype. It would give you real firepower in a fight and make protecting the vulnerable targets far easier. It shouldn't be far, just near the basement.> Hide. Set up distractions. Use the soldiers as cannon fodder if it comes to that. Deploy your bugs remotely to throw off any intruder who breaches the compound. Stall for time, find somewhere on the upper floors to move your mother and Sora to safety. Cerise could help find or build something.> Other (Write in)
>>6452719>Let one of your secondary minds handle the cameras. Head for your workshop and retrieve your prototype. It would give you real firepower in a fight and make protecting the vulnerable targets far easier. It shouldn't be far, just near the basement.
>>6452719> Actively search your home for signs of the intruders. Not in person, but through the network of bug-cameras scattered around the property. Warn the soldiers. They needed to know things had gone south. Maybe you could take command here?
>It is February 7nth of the Year 71 of the Cosmic Era.>Previous Thread>>6382068>Thread Archive:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Errant+comet>Tip Jar: If you enjoy the writing, consider sparing some dimes if you're able.>ko-fi.com/maxwelllallwellFrieden Moon has embarked, prematurely, once again into the close expanses of Alliance Controlled Space, nearby a region that had been the sparking incident to the great tragedies and bloodshed of the Bloody Valentines war... With an objective as grave as it is important. For Lacus Clyne has disappeared in the surroundings of the Junius Seven Ruins.
>>6451012Of course, right as you'd entered previously, Athrun was decidedly mad about something as he stormed out... You can't blame Lacus having given him some tough grievances. Athrun took a full-on direct hit from a Battleship's cannons with her aboard.So when the pink haired songstress saw you, raising her gaze from whatever pensive thought her mind had wandered into, you saluted towards them "Frieden Moon... You requested me, Miss Clyne?" You asked, somewhat aware of the rather unique circumstance despite Clyne himself admitting his daughter wanted to meet."Ah, yes." The girl took a proper stand in her chair as she bowed her head to you "I've been... Somewhat expecting this, Your connection to my father draws me as much as your unique situation and struggle." Raising an eyebrow to it... You'd started getting an ill-feeling that the girl had summoned you for a premeditated reason far beyond just meeting a well-reported Ace.What followed was a cross between an assessment of your current status and... An intent interrogation. You're offput as she begins asking questions about your opinions on the war and your experiences. Her youthful curiosity radiating but... You could manage to feel something far more deliberate than that."... Is that so?" The girl answered as you recounted the Heliopolis infiltration and... Rusty's casualty "Athrun had told me he saw it with his own eyes and lost himself to that... I assume you both were closest to Mackenzie." You peer down... Admitting one thing.
>>6451016Rusty was the first person not to see you as an imposter or an outsider. It was clear that you were an anomaly. Trained as a pilot for the Coordinator militia as a Natural. But maybe due to his diligent curiosity and, in his eyes. His own interest in the anomaly.He saw you as an equal.So, you freeze as Lacus dropped her next set of words with the noticeable tact of sensing your reaction."Do you think Rusty would have wanted this war to end...?"You grip your fist as the memory fades, you'd exploded outright against her as she tried to manipulated and gauge your feelings and... Perhaps, with a loss to maturity expected to your age, made it poignant that she crossed lines."Yeah, That'd fit." Margellan helped you recognize some of the recovered Green Frame's original OS, reinterpreting characters between corrupted ones as the OS was only available in Japanese. A language you couldn't parse without his help "Maybe people blow it off because she's an idol or whatever. But she's still the daughter of the supreme chairman of PLANT... Figured she tried having practice with your lot when it comes to influencing" Margellan's matter-of-fact tone disconcerted you for a second as you tried to counter-argue "Her father's THE politician of the colonies. Maybe Patrick has more sway these days. But that's circumstance. Clyne knows how to hedge opinion in his favour."You looked down for a moment as Garodo garbled out corrupted japanese sentences you couldn't understand "Get your stupid friend to stop quacking on... You might want to go." Margellan stops the diagnostic as the Green Frame's OS returns to the G.U.N.D.A.M interface.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6451018Boaz days as the space fortress of the Atlantic Federation. Nova, had been pretty much swept aside with the thorough rearrangement of its structure, in order to fit potential Mobile Suit Dettachments and for defense purposes... You however, weren't much to sightsee the taken fortress as you held out the ocassion.Fixing up your jacket properly before entering, the ceremony was a simple one, using an airlock launch of a symbolic casket remarked with the names of every KIA service member currently being processed by the rite."Frieden, over here." Nicol grabs you along as you found yourself stuck staring at the casket, himself drawing you to the rest of the Le Creuset Squad."About time you show up..." Dearka chided as you dusted off the front of your jacket "We've been here an hour earlier to prepare everything, where-?""Not now, Dearka." Yzak defused the situation to your surprise as he looked transfixed to the casket as well "Matthew didn't like it when we got into spats... Rusty didn't either." You shuffle on your feet as the ceremony begins with an euology, repointed by the fact it was accompanied by a hymn, A hymn sung by none other than Lacus Clyne...You bit your words within your throat and soul over what you think about the songstress, acknowledging that her funeral chants are... Appropriate for this gatheringComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6451019[ https://files.catbox.moe/u68h3n.mp3 ]"Umm... Are you The Mind-Killer of Endymion?" She asks, brown, short hair flicked aside to see you better as her face lights up "You are! I hope you know where the-?""Natural! Where did you-?!" Athrun pushed past the exiting crowds from the funeral service along with everyone else, as the girl quickly made way to salute them all."I'm glad for Serendipity... You're Athrun Zala of the Le Creuset Squad!" The girl stopped the rest of the entire Le Creuset Squad as Dearka slowly blinked "Pleased to meet you all... I'm Tiaran Maier. I'll be your new squad member from now on!"The group froze completely at the girl's earnest declaration...Because, after this incredibly personal service... It's as if ZAFT had just attempted to replace Rusty.[ Tiaran Maier has joined the crew of the Vesalius, Morale of the Le Creuset Squad is critically low. ]
This getting a new thread? This seems like a good end point for the chapter.The Mc feels the same way I feel about Lacus. Hopefully accidents happen. Get rid of her, Kira and the Zala line.She's also speaking like the Plants aren't the defensive parties in this war. If not for Patrick being crazy, they'd be the right side in this conflict.
Welcome to /qtg/, a place to talk about quests.Previous thread>>6365137>What is a quest?An interactive story in which a Quest Master (QM) writes and provides the readers with options on how to proceed — similar to a choose-your-own-adventure book or an old text adventure.Questionably Useful links:>QTG discord: https://discord.gg/dZavHuK>Skirmish discord: https://discord.com/invite/DZCVvVU>Evo Game discord: https://discord.gg/xGZAX9tAvx>Old pastebin containing advice for QMs:https://pastebin.com/Z78p8gXfBadly in need of renovation.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6440535>>6440604My phone takes like 6 seconds to load threads with 1000+ posts. It's a fairly cheap 4 year old model.As for why make a new thread - besides the post number there's an image limit. Thanks to Souvarine we reach it rather quickly.
Today is a glorious day for /qst/ shenanigans
>>6434248post today coward
>>6407330Hey brothers (and sisters), trying to join the server and having a hard time. Can I have some help?
>>6452473NVM I got help ty everybody
You are a valiant KNIGHT who has been tasked by your cool and nice KING to find and deliver to him several pieces of DELICIOUS CANDY from the RIDGE KINGDOM.Your honorable quest for confections has been thwarted, however, by this large and rather inconvenient wall. Whatever shall you do?
Fuck it. If things get awry we could just make the jar that had her or our empty bottle bigger and trap her again in it
go past the bridge
>>6408451Ask where next candy is to fairy companion, if shaking the fairy makes her vexed, convince her to shake herself.
>>6409099Kek, nice work anon
>>6409099lmaoThanks for running.
Your party's wizard is Eliora, a pretty, sharp featured, white haired elf, dressed elegantly but functionally as she sits, perched primly on a mossy log. She looks up from her spellbook and smiles, adjusting her glasses."Whoo! Take it off!" Your party barbarian-fighter, Kevan, a red haired young man with a strapping set of muscles, doesn't even roll his eyes, he's quite used to this sort of thing by now, travelling with an otherwise all-female adventuring party. He just finishes removing his jacket, leaving his biceps sluttily exposed by his sleeveless top."When will this harassment end?" He fake-complains as he cricks his neck. He looks at you and gestures ahead with a jerk of his head."You going to help me or-?"The thing he's gesturing to is the old, semi-rotten wooden gate to the dungeon your party was looking for. Eliora deduced its location, your wood elf ranger Vera lead you through the woods for days in search of it, and is currently setting up a good campsite for your retainers.As for you.>What class are you?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6418311Level 4 fighter, Battlemaster, level 1 barbarian.
>>6420040Go on.....
>>6420042Thanks for running.
>>6420042Is that supposed to be the continuation, or are we still waiting for it?
>>6440566His last post was 43 days ago. He flaked, you moron
Nar Shadda, The Smugglers Moon. The Gateway to the underbelly of the Galaxy, where millions come every day to engage in the perverse pleasures that Hutt space offers. 50 million statutes are broken each half hour, that is, they would be, if there were any real laws. Everything is a gang on Nar Shadda, from the biggest Casinos to the most run down Spice houses. Everything and everyone can be shipped, purchased, or stolen here. It's Sometimes Called the "One Honest Ecumenopolis" as it does not lie. Coruscant, Hosnian Prime, Denon, they lie. They pretend all the luxury just spouts up from the ground, ignorant or oblivious to the untold suffering to get a single bolt of cloth or drop of water to their planet. They turn a blind eye or sightspot or feeler from the poverty that exists to make living easy. Nar Shadda has terrible air, a desperate clinging ecosystem, and the most shot to pieces water cycle for several Lightyears. Everything edible to all but the most diseased mutant junkie or bottom layer dwelling savage comes in through the space ports, where it is distributed from each according to their wealth, according to their greed. Other planets ignore the savagery of sentient and sapient life, nevermind the killing and slaughter, but Nar Shadda Doesn't. Why Pretend that Kaleesh and Wookies And Savrips aren't being killed for hides, despite obvious sentience? While Coruscant would deny these Cruelties, Nar Shadda would sell them a gun to blow the brains out of the Huk, Trandoshan, and Human oppressor, for a reasonable price.Nar Shadda is Hutt Space. Hutt Space is Nar Shadda. Hutt Space is just a reflection of the universe, it has always been here and it will never die. It will never be conquered, and it will never change.And, Just your luck, you were born here. And by the way the next 15 minutes are looking, you'll probably die here.
>>6408352>>Attempt to pilfer a weapon from a bodyTake a weapon and go
>>6408352>Attempt to pilfer a weapon from a body
Stopping thread.I have too much on my plate right now, sorry. over estimated my abilities
>>6409121Thanks for running.
ANTON PEAS: that’s your name… don’t wear it out! Feels like it’s been ages since a botched summoning ritual brought you to ZORAL: a fantasy world shrouded in perpetual darkness… but you’ve really only been here for a few days–and BOY have you been busy!Your memories? Foggy! A way home? Uncertain! People trying to kill you? Very Yes! To say this new world is treacherous would be an understatement, to say the least, and to make matters worse, an archdevil who calls himself ’RED’ is your best chance at remembering who you were! His price? Slaying THE FOUR LORDS: a kooky quartet of tyrants and beasts who jealously rule their slice of Zoral with an iron fist… or claw… or whatever they have! Having just put an end to the overdue reign of ARCHMAGE TRIER in the never-sleeping city of UMBERAL, your aggressive altruism freed none other than KNODD, Earthmother and god of the land!Juiced up on divine powers and named the first ’CHAMPION OF THE GODS’, your new status attracted the notice of several high-rung folks, chief among them THE STAR-CLOAKS: a clandestine cadre of mages devoted to maintaining order in Zoral, no matter the cost! Weirder still was when you met their Guildmaster: VOLKIR! Volka’s adoptive father and curmudgeon par excellence, the old coot didn’t waste much time in tossing a new crisis your way: per what you heard from Trier, there’s a SIEGE headed to CROSSROADS! Who’s planning it and why? The details are foggy, but who better than you is there to help save the day?Having just acquired several Emergency Supply caches for the city from a pair of Spice Cartel Holdouts, you turn your heroic attention towards your next task: investigating a group of HEDGE MAGES holed up in one of Crossroads’ many parks… and maybe even recruiting them to your side! With the trade hub bursting at the seams from civil unrest and outside influence, you can use all the help you can get your mitts on… something tells you this ain’t gonna be easy!Making your way across a rapidly-deteriorating city, THIS is where your story continues…NEW DIVINITY-POWERED THREAD THEME!https://youtu.be/p4Z96WwZrL0
>>6449448Procrastinated on this for far, far more than what I was supposed to, but might as well put it before the thread ends.>Whether you made an Irregular Troop for the Skirmish or not, what would YOUR troop look and act like? If you made one already, what do they wear? What do they do in their spare time? Dazzle me!Well, aside from his ICONIC BLUE SPIRAL GLASSES, being ever the dedicated wizard, would of course wear the typical wizard robes, but sadly, his brick shithouse physique makes him look less like a wizard and more like Mr X. He has yet to find a pointy hat that will fit him...tragic!As restitution for my procrastination, here's an image, and the video which inspired it because I picture Barbaran sounding somewhat like this.https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UKzqTqFF_NU
>>6453608Fucking KEK man my sides were obliterated by this image xD
>>6453608Just realized I made a typo, killing myself RIGHT NOW
Ope this shit's popping off again so lemme respond a bit>>6449522>Keep maintaining this grooveInshallah, man!>Large-scale combat sequenceKeheheh well I'm sure next thread's mission will go smooth like butter keheheh>More character dramaYou're in luck--I've got plenty up my sleeves... and not just more TT stuff either! Rejoice, everyone!>More LIZYea I wonder what she's been up to>Angkis FitI knew he was the real deal, but the spurs just kill it>>6453608Nope sorry this is how I'm gonna imagine Barbaran from now on also watch next thread just be the flotilla being melted with Stinging Swarm spam>>6453620Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6453622>Nope sorry this is how I'm gonna imagine Barbaran from now on Well, sometimes, the back alley magic tome gives you mighty arcane secrets. Other times it turns you into a frog.
The sky above you is most of the way covered by the black clouds above you. Rain pours down into the forested area around you, drowning your armor and robe at the torrential downpour. There is not a single other creature here, save for yourself, and how could there be? The thunderous charges strike the ground, their charge on impacting the ground causing a near deafening sound."YOU COME TO MY REALM, MORTAL?" The sound of a deep, booming voice echoes around you, despite the never ending thunder strikes reverberating through the landscape. You cover your ears, the stimulation overload and sound deafening quakes causing the beginning of your ears to bleed. Clenching your head in pain, your shoulder length, black hair blasts back from all the wind. You summon as much willpower as you can to power through the overwhelming sensations. This has been a long time coming, you've earned the right to be here. For just a moment, time slows down. A wave of thunder crashing right in front of you, the force of this one causes what could simply be put as a wall of air knocks you away and causes you to collide with a tree. The force of being pushed into such an object only causes you to wince, your near perfected form is durable.HOW DID YOU GET THROUGH TO HERE? STATE YOUR BUSINESS TO ME! The authority of this command nearly causes your spine to clench. Where the thunder once struck in front of you now stands a massive, redheaded man. His muscular stature is apparent, even through his armor you can tell he truly has a gods physique. His eyes that crackle, hiding the color of their eyes stare forth at you. >Thor, I've come to make a bargain.>Command to him that you're here for his power and that hammer. You challenge him to a fight. >He fell for it, capture him with the seals you've placed around the area.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>He fell for it>Seal ReleaseYou say nothing to the imposing Thor. You're just staring at his booming stature, Thor may come off as a brute, and if you really piss him off he can be. Truly in the end that's all he is, his legends betraying him, making him predictable.[r]A looming, red mist releases around Thor![/r]The giant of a God heels over himself for but a moment, not used to feeling this weak. "By Ysm-" the God roughly coughs out. The surprise paid off, you smile at this pathetic.. thing.The perfect concoction, for you, it was easy to come up with. Learning the general lore of this realm gave you more than enough to predict what alchemical concoctions to come with you. With a little bit of nature from this realm, and some of your own realms magic, you were able to craft a gas sealer. The pheromones' of the mist continue to weaken him.[r]Leylines explode around the area as the seals release! Thor is trapped within a small red bubble, the mist contained in there with him![/r]Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6407013>>Heel, boy. I'm here to bargain on my terms.
>>6407013>Heel, boy. I'm here to bargain on my terms.yea get inuyasha'd
>>6407013>Waste no time negotiating, throw a small pocket ball at the God of Thunder, forcing him to comply.
>>6435584+1
You wake up. You blink your eyes, looking around your darkened room. You were dreaming of that girl you liked, the one with red hair and blue eyes. Why’d you have to get woken up from that dream?You’re about to go back to sleep when there’s a loud crash from downstairs.Shit. Are you being robbed?There’s another crash, and you hear the sound of your beer cans rolling on the floor. You frown. Something’s in your kitchen. Did you leave the backdoor open? You get out of bed and put on a dressing gown and some slippers. If there’s an animal downstairs you just hope it’s a rat or something small, you don’t want to pay the fee for an animal handler at, 3 O’clock in the morning. You go down the stairs and hear the distinctive crunch of potato chips. This thing is in your cupboard too? You brace yourself as you open the door to the kitchen, expecting to get jumped by some wild animal, only to get a beer can thrown at your face.“Thine drink is pigs piss!”You open your eyes. There’s a man there, an old bearded man sitting in your kitchen, dressed in a robe not dissimilar to yours, a can of beer in one hand and a thick stick as tall as you in the other. He has some sword strapped to his waist, and all kinds of leathery pouches. The fridge door is open, and you can see that he’s pulled out almost everything you have in there, not that there was much to begin with. Did some fucking hobo break into your house?You take a step towards him, intending to throw him out, but he puts up a hand and for some reason you feel compelled to stop. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6439268He lifts a cloak and it expands to cover the entire room, to cover you, and you hear the whooshing noise of reality bending around this space, taking the sorcerer and his servant to some distant other you know not where. You, it takes somewhere else.You are taken back to the bookshop. Except there is something different. Something strange. Something new. A spell. Knowledge springs from a scrap of the book you have been touched by. Spells come in all shapes and forms, some spoken, others through complicated hand gestures, others at a mere thought. This is one of the latter. Think of where you will, and there you shall appear.Spell gained: Teleportation! You may now teleport anywhere you have been to before, or somewhere you haven’t been to with sufficient effort. 1 day cooldown – This may be improved with practice. “Glorious, isn’t it? Though I hope you’re prepared.”Aziz is by your side, placing a cover over the three books. You look at him and tilt your head.>Prepared? Prepared for what?“The side-effects. You have just been given a spell and you don’t know the safety rules. Best try not thinking too hard about where you’ll be next, my friend.”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6439269>Gene. It takes a real effort to not think of anything else though… (Roll will be required, and failure will have consequences.)
>>6439269>Your home. Yes it’s probably got cops crawling all over it by now, but it beats jumping feet first into somewhere really dangerous.Don't forget to archive this
>>6439269>Gene. It takes a real effort to not think of anything else though… (Roll will be required, and failure will have consequences.)A half-blind Gene is waiting for us in a corrupted mall. Not thinking of him will most likely have consequences too, so let's try to do the right thing. Thanks for running this up to now and have a good break. See you in a couple of weeks then!
>>6439571Ah, thanks for the reminder, will do that now.
> While every world travels slowly towards its end, yours has just begun its journey.> For this world, the cycle of Gods and Men spins anew, on freshly birthed lands awash with life.> You are a being of creation, a God, among the first divinities born not long after a world’s genesis. You possess innate knowledge and immense power, with which you may seize dominance and carve out a place for yourself in these savage, untamed wilds.Welcome to a spinoff installation of Beings of Creation, a long-running tactical civ-style hexcrawl based on your imagination. You are a non-omniscient divine being of great power. You find yourself spontaneously brought into existence in a prehistoric, primeval world, untouched by Gods.The rules are relatively simple, and may be picked up as you go, but the document below goes into detail. Most players are familiar veterans of the game, so don't be shy and feel free to ask questions.https://docs.google.com/document/d/1ogBctptpH_0fBm1RCE_Xu76MuGmHvTVf5LvDolBh3sE/edit?usp=sharinghttps://discord.gg/6RtqYCN8With several gods already out of the running, feel free to post a god sheet in the thread if you’re interested in joining in.>Epoch 37 begins!
Rolled 8, 6, 5, 10 = 29 (4d10)>>6439166(Life hit me sideways, and my power is still out, but the show must go on. I apologize for the inconvenience.)>[MA] FAUNINT Espionage [2-3 DI?, will discuss it later] [Jolt+ Culture]>Prereq: [Future Me’s Problem]>Espionage Tech, deets to be ironed out, but the fluff idea being those blessed with the Ichor of the Beast (i.e. Children pop, etc) preforming Human Intelligence Ops coded as Beast Fauna Intellegencia.>[MA] Upgrade Darkwood (As much as it pains me)>Prereq: [Future Me’s Problem, but I would actually like to add resources to this for more than memes]>Mana Absorb>[MI] [I haven’t been keeping track of what’s going on, so I’d like to reserve Power usage if feasible]
Rolled 1, 2, 10, 10, 4, 7, 7, 2, 2, 10, 6, 8, 7, 9, 8 = 93 (15d10)>[MA] [2 DI] Develop The Search for Imperfection (4/6)>[MA] [2 DI] Develop The Search for Imperfection (6/6)>[UM] Xenoq (carrying Panoptan) to (28, 20), dropping Pantopan off there and moving to (28, 17)>[UI] Boarbarosso activates Raging Red, charging towards Xenoq and stopping on (26, 19)>[UI] [2 DI] Xenoq uses Material Fabrication, producing 1 Venthazek material. Reduce, Reuse, Recycle activates, sacrificing 10 Phenome Pop to preserve 1 Venthazek Data.>[UI] Venthazek begins to charge Heat Lance>[UM] Venthazek swims to (25, 32)>[MI] Convert 8 Mana to DI(The 1-5th, 6-10th, and 11-15th dice are for the first Develop, second Develop, and Material Fabrication respectively.)
WORLD EVENTS(Given things were a bit messy on account of the hiatus and the comeback, I think I’m (probably) going to say that Power is preserved going into next epoch, where trades specifically are concerned. Or maybe I should just say that missed trades from last Epoch can be made this Epoch at no additional Power cost as long as you had sufficient Power last Epoch. Something like that, anyways.)GOD ACTIONSCaelurseikEpoch missed, 2 Major Actions saved for the next epoch.Catarina2 hexes claimed.Picolé Improved developed.DrakatronField Engineers developed.Better Earthworks developed.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Rolled 6 (1d6)> tsss moves!tsss is coming tiny big head lizards!
>>6454938There is much confused spinning, reversing, and flailing of sand and sea only for tsss to end up exactly where tsss began.
You are Senjou Azami, age 18. Presently, a resident at Takamichi Group Home and attending therapy with eight other girls. Those girls are rather unique and special. They are former victims of the Arkadian Kingdom, their Heart Crystal corrupted for nefarious reasons. Each had done terrible things under the influence of corruption, and then became purified and freed by the Pretty Star Warriors. Each of them has their own unique magical powers, just like you.'Police Girl' Shinoda Takeo'Queen Bee' Morita Aoi'Mommy Issues' Shinohara Ren'Normie Teen' Nagato Mari'Romance Nerd' Shibusawa Yuki'Street Kid' Takeoka Rui'Fantasy Lover' Ito Akira'Sport Jock' Ichijou SayakaNow, you're working with them because a simple mission from the godmother has turned into something very complicated. The original mission was moving Kiyotaka Chie and her son Asato away from her abusive husband, Kiyotaka Hisato. It has morphed into something supernatural.The three former yakuza members of the Sumi gang; Kiyotaka Hisato, Maeda Sekine and Kimura Toshimichi, had gone into business selling drugs. Disappointing but unsurprising. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
I intend to try a thread on July 29.
>>6442845>Go back to the group home anywas, 'Police Girl' Shinoda joins you on the way because she wants to see the illusion house...It’s creepy
>>6442845>Go back to the group home anywas, 'Police Girl' Shinoda joins you on the way because she wants to see the illusion house...The closest friend we have...
>>6442845>Go back to the group home anywas, 'Police Girl' Shinoda joins you on the way because she wants to see the illusion house...We haven't spent a ton of time with our bestie yet.
>>6442845>Grab a drink at Ishida's cafe and wile away the hours, 'Queen Bee' Morita wants to go meet the fence...Money has been the main thing on todays meeting agendaAnd going with a rival is more interesting
With the Tournament of Power brought to a close, the Seventh Universe has emerged triumphant once more. Led by the Saiyan warriors, the Seventh's victory was secured. And with the wish on the Super Dragon Balls used to restore the other universes that were eliminated and erased, the final hidden trial was passed, and all eight of the universes up for elimination were allowed to remain. Yet, even with this victory, peace doesn't last in the Seventh Universe for long. As old hatreds rise and long-buried grudges resurface, will you have what it takes to keep everything you've worked the last 28 years of your life to build? Or will those who seek your end ultimately triumph? That all depends on you, and your choices.You the players will (most often) control Karn. A Saiyan man who has grown from his lowly beginnings as a mid-tier Saiyan Brawler with a sub-3000 powerlevel in Age 733 to become not only the strongest Saiyan of his time at AGE 759, but also personal friend to the former emperor Lord Freeza, father to over a dozen powerful and unique children, a mentor and teacher to his fellow Saiyans, and the indisputable winner of the Tournament of Power. Wielder of the Berserker Soul, and the powerful Stand Divine Dragon Force, you're fully equipped to handle any threat that comes your way. But what will you do when the threats aren't always physical, when you can't simply punch all your problems away?Character sheets and other info: https://controlc.com/46ec566dhttps://pastebin.com/u/GrandDragonQMArchive:http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Saiyan+Conqueror+QuestHelp fund quest art commissions and get exclusive side stories as well as artwork by joining the patreon for only $1/month at https://www.patreon.com/GrandDragonQMQuest rules are as follows(unless otherwise noted):>30 minute vote times>Pick ONLY ONE option when voting>Dice rolls are all best of three correctly-rolled diceComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Soon>>6413457Are you sure?>>6413459Would definitely be an experience.>>6413469>>6413520Two beings with Stands merging would yes merge the Stands, but the resulting fusion wouldn't necessarily be derivative of either. Not in powers or appearance, but create an entirely NEW Stand.
>>6413544>Are you sure?y-yes
It's TIME!>>6413586
>>6413342I see, Karn will only accept non-innate power ups if he HAS to. So, the Time Stop Immunity, the Saiyan God Ritual, and wishing for LER's Fate Manipulation were exceptions.And seeing as you didn't share any potential family wishes, I would like to make a suggestion if you don't mind: let's wish for enhanced learning for the whole family, not actively granting it to every new family member addition though, I feel like the wish would fail if we asked for it to extend to our whole bloodline.That way, family members like Chilli and Broly can more easily progress in their efforts for mastery, and those like Meloka Wolbach will have an easier time learning stupid advanced subjects. What do you think?
>>6413590Thanks for running.
“We leave.” You said, the words a terrible weight placed syllable by syllable on your soul, made all the worse as your uncle’s betrayed gaze fell on you “We are not equipped to handle these lands, I doubt any one would be equipped to handle it. We have only faced a small portion of the danger this land offers, yet we’re already lost 4 people, with two wounded and we have been here less than half that many days. This land is cursed, this land is not meant for the living, and…I whatever god remains to rule these lands wishes death to be all there is.”“But Jason, we can’t miss this chance! W-”“We need to live, Uncle! We need to go home, return to our lives, so we may live them, so I may have children who will one day replace me, so I may improve the lives of those who follow me, and so you may be a father to your daughter. You wish to see her rise to our name, and be married properly, well I swear to you now: I will have this done. She will be made a lannister, and I will ensure she is married not only well, but also to a good man. Will it happen immediately? Perhaps not, but I shall rule the rock, and when I do, I shall use all the power our family has to do this. But we must all live for it, and that means we leave now.” You held your uncle’s gaze, and there was a battle of wills you had never expected to have with Uncle Gerion. He was the man who was quick to laugh, a joke made easily in the face of the noble posturing and maneuvers, a man who cared nothing for the trappings of house Lannister and the shadow left by your father. All that was gone now, and you saw him for what he was, another younger brother who had never been able to rise to the occasion, and who now had more than himself to worry about. “I promise you Uncle, Joy will be given everything a lady of our house deserves, even if her name is hill. She is my cousin, and I shall see her treated as such.” You said, placing a hand on his shoulder and offering him a steadying smile. He met your gaze, and you saw him turning over what you said in his mind, and the fear of simply accepting it and giving up on Brightroar, of his chance to claim history and stand tall as possible over your father. He then bowed his head and nodded, no words but surrender all the same.And So it was, Sarella and Asha set to work coordinating the ships and their crews for the exodus from the Doom, Asha giving your hand a squeeze in thanks and Sarella placing a kiss on Humfrey’s forehead in relief. Humfrey and Dara seemed like they had wished to brave the doom, but both were men well aware of their limitations, of which they were close to with their wounds.(Cont)
>>6426006How would Bloodraven even know? There aren't even any weirwood trees in Essos, are there?
>>6426231He's a diamond-ranked hater. He could smell the black(fyre) on Jason from a thousand leagues afield.
>>6426231>>6426264Not to mention i imagine if there is any weirwood anywhere near he could smell it.Also Post update, I'll be posting today. I finally have the narrative to a part I can actuall post, and I thank everyone for not lynching me over my long time getting stuck on this. Hopefully this can lead us finally getting back to westeros
>>6427091THE DROUGHT IS OVEEEER
>>6427107New thread, do not mind the title mishap, I am just dumb
Warning: Critical core damage detect. Please Initiate T.Displac- "SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPPPPPPPPP!!!" You ignored the useless alerts piercing your bio-metric feedback, the Unborn were already tearing through your Mecha like a piece of meat dropped in a pond of Pyrahannas. The line had been broken, your friends were already devoured by this cosmic menace. So much for humanity's last hope...well, there was only one thing you could do. A genetic message through time and space might just have enough rippling effect to avoid tonight's tragedy. If only you had more Q-Flux energy left in your Mecha...your limited research functions had found four candidates through the time weave. Not ideal but you are running out of control over your damaged Mecha. The Unborn were moments away from breaching your cockpit. Now... Who are you going to trust the entire future of humanity to? >Yuuma Suzuki [Ripple Resonance: High] [Q-Flux compatibility: Very Low] [Unborn Counter Flux: Low]One of your ancestors who at this point of time was a high school student. This hopeless always-broke romantic with a sense of justice would often get himself in a lot of trouble for the sake of his crush. His actions influenced by you might not be detected by the Unborn but he would most likely fail at awakening future Flux genetic code found in other students. His action would have a greater effect in the future at the cost of few Fluxxers actually joining the fight against the Unborn.>Daiki Kato [Ripple Resonance: Low] [Q-Flux compatibility: Maximum] [Unborn Counter Flux: Medium]A stoic son of an abusive Yakuza she-boss, he did this best to ignore all attention from both students and teachers to focus on his studies. Whether he liked it or not, his calculating brilliance and the wellspring of wealth at his disposal might just improve the odds for the final fight. The Unborn would most likely attempt to shift the timeline to their favour.>Aoi Takahashi [Ripple Resonance: Medium] [Q-Flux compatibility: Medium] [Unborn Counter Flux: Very High]The ‘Hard Bitch of Iija’, she was toughened up by her seven brothers who would eventually get drafted to the ongoing war of that time period. The kicker of many delinquent asses and an unapologetic tomboy who would punch first before asking questions. Needless to say, she would get into a LOT of trouble but it might just be worth it.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6417138I'm stumped, sorry
>>6417124>>6417135>>6418537>>6418537>>6418537
>>6418538Oh this is very unfortunate.Take care of yourself QM
>>6418538Lurker here, oof, don't overwork yourself.
>>6418538Thanks for running.
You are Kaguya Ryōko, an up-and-coming ninja born into a deadly bloodline and trained by a living legend. Now it seems that you’ll be able to put those things on display during a multinational promotion exam held by Konohagakure. While promotion to chūnin would be nice, your official objective here is to make it to the public final round of the exams so potential clients will see that your adoptive village, Yugakure, has not grown so weak and ineffectual as rumors would lead them to believe. Even more importantly, it’s an opportunity to finally begin to validate Tsunade-sensei’s decision years ago to become your mentor.One shinobi from Konohagakure has just opted not to continue to the final stage of the exams. After all his talk and his apparent efforts, you still can’t say that you quite have a sense for what Kabuto-san is actually trying to achieve. Since you’re no doubt missing some key aspect of the context, his choices have felt inconsistent to you.“Excuse me, Lord Hokage,” you hear Hiroshi-kun’s voice behind you. “I’ve given it some thought… and if withdrawing is possible, I believe I should as well.”“What the hell, Hiroshi!?” Akiji-kun demands. “You’re just gonna duck out like this when we’re right there?”“It might’ve been under unusual circumstances,” Hiroshi-kun explains, “but fact is I had to accept outside help to keep Ryōko-kun from spending her chakra on me instead of resting and taking advantage of us finishing early. It wouldn’t be fair to stay in when other candidates didn’t get that opportunity.”Ah. So that’s what it was.“You made that decision on your own?” Akiji-kun demands, unconvinced.“He did it because he knew I might disagree,” you observe. “But why only mention it now?”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Madera brings peace to the shonobi world by scaring everyone into uniting and the threat of the Kazuya keeps them together. So Pein was the only one who had a solution.
>>6452105Dosu-kun doesn’t end up having to wait all that long.Sasuke-kun attacks with two traps that fling more kunai from two different directions, and bursts from the treeline in a straightforward charging assault. As he closes the distance he throws two more folding fūma shuriken ahead of himself, probably with two thoughts in mind – either Dosu-kun is too slow to react to the shuriken after dealing with the kunai from the traps, or even if he can change focus quickly enough his evasion should be predictable based on the trajectories of the shuriken.Dosu-kun responds with kunai of his own, again trailing bells, to deflect the four kunai from the two traps aimed at him from the treetops. That is where things, for a moment, become complicated enough that it takes you a moment after watching it to fully dissect what happened. Dosu-kun uses his gauntlets to knock away the two large shuriken before clapping his hands in front of himself. The sound briefly reverberates, setting the bells ringing and allowing Dosu-kun to use one of his sound-based attacks.Sasuke-kun is thrown wildly off-balance and left open to a counterattack, however he does form a hand seal with his left fingers – as a punch catches him in the jaw, the wrappings around the hilts of his kunai from earlier peel away to reveal burning explosive tags.The four blasts create another opening – blinding light and deafening noise that clearly overwhelm Dosu-kun’s sensitive hearing, allowing Sasuke-kun’s shadow clone to dissipate while one of the shuriken embedded near Dosu-kun bursts to reveal that it was actually Sasuke-kun.“… whoah,” Naruto-kun muses as the real Sasuke-kun lands a powerful haymaker to the side of Dosu-kun’s head while he’s all but incapacitated.Dosu-kun, however, gets one last shot of his own in – a blast at short range, sound that accompanies a punch to Sasuke-kun’s gut. Dosu-kun crumples to the ground, while Sasuke-kun is knocked back and rolls, eventually coming to rest face-down in the dirt. At first, neither moves from where they fell.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
QM?
>>6454822New thread should be ready this afternoon/evening, work schedule has been less than forgiving.
>>6455218New thread here
