Your name is (write in), and at only 25 years old you are the best and highest-paid football player in the world. There’s still a long road ahead before you’re widely considered the GOAT, but deep down that’s already your reality — just another fact. With your recent achievement of a fifth ring and another MVP, even the most stubborn critics accept that, at your current pace, your coronation is inevitable. Your idol Tom Brady can only watch as you reach his numbers at lightning speed. He respects you, admires you, and says that in five years there won’t be any serious debate left — you’ll be crowned while still in your prime. Your impact on football is something incredibly rare in the world of sports. Hopefully nothing bad happens to you before that.…Taiwman, late February.You’ve been celebrating the championship for days in a nonstop party. You landed your private jet here, loaded with rich friends and wild girls, so you can all enjoy the new futuristic district filled with robots, super-drugs, and flying cars.Your best friend is:>Raptor, a punk pornstar with a split tongue and a very intense palate. She loves vampires and knows everything about dinosaurs.>Fugaku, a professional ping-pong player who also carves swords into bamboo for fun.>Alexey, a blind Russian singer who jokes about how easy life would be if he had telekinetic powers.>Julian, a Mexican running back who loves insects.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6340234>a megaphone (can also be a sound-based gun against creatures with sensitive hearing)The high T choice >free the poor guy… and drink the blood from the cauldron>[...]it's even possible to molest this thing
>>6340185>a megaphone>>6340234>dive into the cauldron
>>6340234>a megaphone (can also be a sound-based gun against creatures with sensitive hearing)>You feel sorry for him>free the poor guy… and drink the blood from the cauldron
>>6340238Somebody must to roll it for a successful sexual abuse. 3d6 under 9.
>>6340588I've changed my mind though. At least to molest that guy.
you, yes YOU will determine the fate of Our Hero! your prompts shape his destiny and his actions (almost) all suggestions will be considered! don't be afraid to get creative!
>>6341972time to chop it's head off
>>6341972It's probably going to be pretty slow with that trap on it's legKnock over some chairs and things as obstacles and bat it off while khyber throws knives and xiphos throws magicLet ourselves retreat immediately if anything goes sour
Unrelated whilst we wait for an update. Sex with Khyber.
>>6343005No. Bad. Do not the....er, what kind of beastfolk is Khyber again?
>>6343007Does not matter. She is a qt 3.14 who deserves love
Well, here we are.You were woken up from a midday nap by the grinding of the brakes as the train arrived at X-X Station (pronounced "Double Cross," according to a clerk), and thus missed the first opportunity to queue for a quick exit from the car, as you were still quite drowsy and groping around to ensure that your possessions had (also) arrived unperturbed. Now you have queued behind a pair of rotund priests (Reformists, you think), as they gingerly step onto the platform and lose themselves in the sea of people. There are more people here than you've ever seen in once place, at least since you were a child. It's hot: hotter than it would ever get in Iscthymia. At least it's a dry heat there. Here you can feel every layer of clothing beginning to drip. But you can't take off your jacket just yet. It's dangerous, you think.If there is one thing you hate it's traveling over-encumbered, so, in the spirit of new beginnings, you packed only the bare essentials. There's a nagging feeling of regret as you begin to intuit that perhaps you wouldn't know what would really count as essential in this new chapter of your life, in Chaotzakka, with its fourteen million people. These are things you would've pondered on the train ride had you not dozed off immediately. You're carrying a hardshell briefcase, a backpack that's coming apart at the seams, and a little bum bag crossed over your shoulder. You lift your patrol cap to see more clearly; you don't want to remove it as your hair is almost certainly a mess, but the material is itchy. The cap and bag are from your year of mandatory civil service. The backpack is from your school days. The briefcase used to be your dad's.You're trying to get used to the smells and sounds. It seems like everything ticks, rings, or thuds in this city. You are buffeted by a blast of hot steam and struggle to breathe for a moment. Unlike a country bumpkin such as yourself, city-dwellers know to back away from the train as soon as they get off. That's why they call the station the "sauna." Just a little sample of that big-city wit for you.You thought you'd checked that you had everything before getting off the train, but a sudden irrational panic grips you and you fear having left your most important possession behind. But of course this isn't the case; you can feel its weight on your right hip. Still, just for assurance, you reach down with your free hand and grip your>Blade>Pistol>Staff
Side-note, but the Picrew template I was using for Hassan has vanished... leaving me with a grand total of two images for him. This could get tedious. Which of these two would you prefer as a replacement for Hassan's appearance?
>>6342508The one on the right is closer to the original pics appearance, and more expressive besides. Darker skin, closer hair colour, brown eyes, etc. So that is my pick.
>>6342482>Ask Garrett if he knew your dad.
[ Update coming later today. ]
"Gill and Kane, stay here and keep watch. Alert us if anybody sails near the wreckage. The rest of you, with me."“Yessir, boss!”Two men split off from the group and stand guard by the gaping hole that had allowed you all an entrance. It was a miracle the remains of the ship were afloat at all, nearly half of it shorn off by Sea Devil knows what. You count yourself lucky you weren't a part of the battle and count yourself even luckier that you and the rest of the bandits got here first. Somehow, you doubt even your imagination can conceive the type of loot a ship from the fleet of an Emperor of the Sea might contain.You proceed down the hallway, avoiding the gouges in the flooring and the dagger-sharp planks sticking out of the walls. The primary instinct that strikes you is to hover at the back of the pack, but there seems to be constant jockeying for position over there - no good bandit welcomes a backstabbing - so you stay where you are and keep your eyes and ears open. This wasn't your first job with these guys, but that was no invitation to let your guard down.The boss kicks down a door and steps inside a room up ahead. With furtive looks at each other, the rest of you follow suit and funnel in. Scattered gasps and murmurs fill the silence of the chamber.The chamber was chock-full of glittering, glorious treasure chests."Boys... we hit the JACKPOT!" The boss of the bandits nearly stumbles; such is his excitement in approaching the nearest chest. The rings on his hand clink together as he reaches for the clasp that separates riches from the ragged. One more step...Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>You’ll fight to apprehend her. You don’t see taking human life as justice and avoid it except in the very worst-case scenarios. An incident in your past led you to try and see the good in people. Merciful Justice.
>>6342452lol bro we can all see you already voted>>6341953
Lotta potential in this threadBumping
>>6341755>You’ll fight to kill from the start. You don’t see pirates as people worth letting live, and view them as targets that must be stopped at all costs. An incident in your past led you to view pirates as the scum of the earth. Absolute Justice.
Threads 1, 2, 3, 4, 5: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Halo:%20Spartan%202%20War%20ReportsActive Spartan Roster: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/12PTTzwcNVbQbIC101lrcrQQZKWhK3myTLWEQ0A1ybj8/edit?gid=0#gid=0_Sven-033's Qualities: [Special] Giant, [Special] Spartan-II, Maverick, Officer [Lieutenant], Wunderkind, Inspiring.Sven-033's Advancement Paths: Brawler: Open Hand: 5/10 Bulwark: Unbreakable: 5/10 Grenadier: Plasma Wiz: 5/10 Shotgunner: 1| Diplomat 1/6 Infiltrator 2/6 Scrounger 2/6 Tactician 2 /6| Jotun 1/4Sub objective Progress: Artificial Artisan 3/?| Blade Breaker 1/?_UNSC Skidbladnir (Razor Class Prowler)UNSC Skidbladnir Crew Qualities: EclecticUNSC Skidbladnir Officers: Sensor Operator: Ensign Sonar Kobal, COM Officer: Ensign Kon Kiyomi. Navigator: Lieutenant Junior Grade Marisa Deluna, Weapons Controller: Lieutenant Junior Grade Valerie Faure. Pilots: Warrant Officer Bari Cook & Cadet Bernetta CosteSpartans Aboard: Sven-033, James-005, Jorges-052. Nesta-097, Shika-108, Daisy-023. Naomi-010, Solomon-069, Malcom-059, Anton-044, Illya-077, Cal-141, and Soren-066 (Inactive/ Washout)_ Current Mission: Mission 5: Operation: HVITSERK....Pending Completion/Result Calculation Primary Objective 1: Destroy the Einherjar Fleet and prevent any ships/ systems from falling into Covenant Hands...Success Primary Objective 2: Confirm the termination of or Capture and Secure the Einherjar General Codenamed "Whiteshirt"....Success Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6342723>Confide in Daisy about your mixed feelings in returning home, since she'd been close to deserting before you'd talked some sense into her.>Before getting debriefed for your mission on the ground, use your officer status and rep from HVITSERK to get some Intel from the blockade stationed above new noregrSocial link with Daisy and info dump. Might not be necessary but I wanna see it.
>>6342754Epsilon Winter for sure. Helps break up our silhouette a lot better than just a flat monotone paintjob, especially in a winter forest like I assume we're about to be operating in.>>6342722>Confide in Daisy about your mixed feelings in returning home, since she'd been close to deserting before you'd talked some sense into her.>Make some preparations of your own, and have the armor of all of your squad painted in Winterized Camo over the refractive coating.
>>6342754>mines up in the mountains or the quarries he wasn't allowed to as a kidI am assuming we will need to go there for find the actual cult heart. The world settlements i believe are just their recruitment centers, not where they truly command. Their temple must be in a remote place for never have been found so far. Like, as it was not found by the colony ships coming here in the colony past either (unless someone lied to the UEG all that time ago.... could explain something. Its not like dad and mom ever told us of Einherjar or its true origin). And then by all the ships that came after and that are here today. Perhaps js the nature of New Noregr being so rich in minerals that provides a sort of "shielding" for the heart of the Einherjar ? From scanners from orbit or the sky i mean. Could be a dumb theory. Maybe is some stealth coating of the forerunners instead. Epsilon winter is close to what draw anon made. So that one. Its also perfect for the terrain and biomes of New Noregr. >>6342831New Noregr is cold, mountainous and with lots of forests so thats more or less what we will operate in most likely, the Camo just fits. The main product of the world beside exporting terrorist death cultists, is varied mineral ores. The mines are specified to be rich in them. Ensuring New Noregr returns to export at full production those ores is certainly helpful for the war effort. It does also help UNSC and CMA to have another friendly world to count upon for resupply, repair and mainteneance. Maybe even recruit and reinforcement (though with the all the conflicts done here recently the UNSC and CMA might want to wait a bit before giving such order. The Einherjar also recruited a lot before losing so much because of us).>>6342723404 a question. Dont feel obligated to answer if Sven wouldn't know. Was New Noregr found like this when it was colonized or it was partially terraformed by the UEG first ? As in with the biomes we know it has (mountains, forests, cold climate, lakes, fjords etc..).
>>6342723>Make some preparations of your own, and have the armor of all of your squad painted in Winterized Camo over the refractive coating.>Confide in Daisy about your mixed feelings in returning home, since she'd been close to deserting before you'd talked some sense into her.
>>6342723>Before getting debriefed for your mission on the ground, use your officer status and rep from HVITSERK to get some Intel from the blockade stationed above new noregr>Make some preparations of your own, and have the armor of all of your squad painted in Winterized Camo over the refractive coating.
Welcome to /qtg/, a place to talk about quests.Previous thread>>6308657>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.
>>6341947Silver Knight Quest Update: Thread7/Update 35You open both missives and... is this the once-per-quest update with only good news? It might be.At any rate, remember to vote at the end.>>6342909>>6342909>>6342909
>>6342829>>6342796I should add that I do believe you deserve better for your hard work
How'd you feel about a Planeswalker/Multiversal Kingdom Hearts type quest? I have a few ideas but I'm not sure if the basic premise sounds juvenile or boring.
>>6342796Sorry, IG. I missed the initial update!>>6343071It all hinges on execution, desu. Do you have a hook? A specific kind of MC, array of worlds, overarching theme, or other element particularl to you and the sort of tale you want to tell?
>>6343090>Do you have a hook? That's kind of the problem. I really like the idea of having multiple worlds to jump between for exploration and the possibility of creating new lore and settings with each thread or installment, with a sort of isekai everyman gaining power to defeat a group of evil planeswalkers (conquerors) who are mercilessly chasing him down to kill every Planeswalker not aligned with them or their goals. The idea would be getting exiled from Earth mid takeover, so you can't exactly go back, but in return having a plan to defeat this new order by amassing power and allies in wayward realms. It's kind of generic, but the main appeal to me is the sort of character and worldbuilding you could do with this Quest, though it's probably less interesting to read. The main "gimmick" I suppose is once you've become acquainted with a world or solved it's biggest problem (found its Keyhole in Kingdom Hearts terms) you can incorporate a part of itself into you permanently- in the form of a new power, transformation, esoteric ability, etc. Like coming back from a desert world now able to turn into sand to protect yourself from attacks. Not sure if that would make the quest more or less interesting, since it's just cultivator fantasy wank, but I find some appeal in it.
Across the stars there exists a legend walking among the myriad species of the stars, and his name is Zarus.Zarus is a creature that is known as a human, a species that came from somewhere unknown. In truth, they aren't too much unlike those of the intergalactic community, with meager lives only a fraction as long as yours, of flesh and blood and with hands and feet, spacedust given fleeting form. Only, Zarus himself isn't like other humans - at least, not to your or anyone else in the galaxy's knowledge. Zarus is the most powerful of all psykers in the galaxy. This is by far, no contest. He doesn't perform acts as directly lifting his enemies and sending them flying, no. His reality changing powers are matched only by his warped perspective and inflated ego. Many have tried to kill him, and the world itself bends over backwards to protect him. Bullets sheer by him, laser weapon systems malfunction as they pull the trigger, bombs spontaneously detonate before he enters their blast radius, and other psykers lose their powers as he draws near. Some speculate you could catch him off guard with orbital bombardment or destroying the very planet he stands on, but the empires of the galaxy know he is more precious alive than dead. If it weren't for his self-centered attitude and racial prejudice, he would have had any seat he desired in any empire of his choice, but he prefers the free life of a gun for hire.If you were to believe the man himself, he was once part of a crew of fifty men sailing through the stars, incidentally struck by debris of an ancient errant missile smashing into a nearby asteroid. The lone survivor, he landed on a fertile planet in the process of colonization and took it as a sign he was still protected by his gods. The planet he refused to name, but rumor has it he calls his home the "mystic city of Agartha." Many have gone to search for it. Some empires are running vast intelligence operations to acquire any information they can about the city. You know better than to actively go and find a planet where there may be hundreds, thousands, millions of humans just as capable as Zarus in the psychic arts. Their elevation to a spacefaring race would upheave the order of the entire galaxy.So of course, you came across the planet on pure accident.
>>6339467>Abduct humans for language and world knowledge. (Anthropology. Veil: 25, DC 7. Reward: 7 Progress/Success.)>Investigate Colony Beacon. (Free Study. Veil: 0, No DC. Reward: ???)
>>6339473>>6339586>>6339619One of your crewmembers remarked how you have been ordering them backward, that they should have laid groundwork for the world's politics and the colony beacon first. Nonsense. You had to make sure that the lifeforms on this planet would complicate matters- which, as you are all now well aware, they are very capable of. You are a larger form of life than others, and as such your ships are scaled to a large degree, but the common form of those sky beasts are comparable to one of your scouting ships in size, the largest of which is a rather large fraction of your superyacht's size; which is no small feat, and would nevertheless wreak havoc upon the exterior should it get close. Clearly they have never heard of looking before leaping.Now that you have marked off certain regions as requiring clearance to even be near, you can perform more safer tasks. Now, you will humor that crew member by sending him on the scouting ship to identify and "acquire" some multilingual and knowledgeable Agarthans. The Agarthan tongue is familiar to you, so one of them is the easiest starting point to learning other languages and cultures.It may be risky; none of your casual observations have shown the average human performing the reality-warping acts of Zarus, but perhaps they may not have been pressed to...Conducting Human Abduction. Roll 3d20, target DC 7.
Rolled 13, 9, 15 = 37 (3d20)>>6341333
>>6341354>Investigate Colony BeaconOff to the forests of southern Agarthan territory, a thick natural border between the metropolitan area of the golden megacity and a nearby desert, there is a now overgrown crash site of a small colonizing ship of your origin. The initial scan of the area was bleak, but the scouting returned grim results.Your kind descended onto this planet in the most haphazard and reckless fashion aboard this space-faring ship. It is mostly intact, but inside the ship are bodies snapped out of shape in ways even your kind cannot recover from. They clearly died on impact.Most colonizer ships are staffed with a crew of 50, bearing themselves, capsules containing the future of your species, and relevant beacons to beckon the automated colonization system to wherever they deem fit to plant their roots.This vessel had no distinct mission, just to survey and mark outer regions of the galaxy for viable planets for assimilation into the empire and to lay the groundwork when they do. Whether or not these planets were occupied were of little import; the way your colonization works, hovering over the planet and beckoning resources hither would have been enough. Under zero circumstances should it have even attempted landing. Checking the itinerary, the crew included mostly standard volunteers and experts in colonization, but also a very peculiar VIP; an admiral of repute, one who had went missing nearly a decade ago on a personal leave.After triple-checking the nearby surrounds, your crew has found 48 bodies of your kind. Between the horrific mangling of the bodies aboard and the natural decay of particular features, none of them are even remotely identifiable. Any survivors made zero attempt to seed this planet and zero attempt to escape it. No landing program or poor piloting can be the cause of this. All in all, the report offers a chilling suggestion: someone with authority of the controls had put the nose down and said good night for themselves and everyone aboard. What would compel someone to perform such suicidal assassination has been beyond your kind for eons. To convince one of your own to end the lives of their peers is... unfathomable.You dread that the perpetrator lived to tell the tale, and collect whatever reward they had on the admiral's head. Or that the Agarthans found the wreckage and extracted two bodies of your kind for whatever purposes they see fit. Frankly, you do not know which would be worse.
OP?
It’s a beautiful early Wednesday morning! All the love sessions have come to an end, and now you must return to the not-so-violent reality (because you’re cuddling with Beth); one in which you must keep your promise. You must go on a date with Celia. She even went through the trouble to remind you with a text. Not the best way to wake up, but a way to wake up nonetheless. You must fulfill even if you’re tired! And if! With the legendary Calamity Cola, you’ll be at 100% in a second…You drink the evil beverage to recover all your stamina. “Busy again?” Beth woke up as well.“Yeah, sorry…” You lament. “Relax, my beloved. I have you covered…” Beth snaps her fingers. “Don’t forget to return to me once again.”You reappear at the front of the Prisoner’s house with your casual clothes on! Oh, and with a breakfast box. Looks decent. It’s like you were expelled out of Beth’s domain back to the silly real world…It’s pretty clear that, with the thermostat still broken, it’d be better if you part ways — and do your own thing. The problem is that you weren’t here alone! Maybe you should ask them to bring those lovely people over?What do you do?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6343014“And at last, like his racing record, for the flame users, you already know him and what he does, it’s the Dino Demon, the number 1 Titan, it’s —Jielun Zexian!—” Vera pretends to clap.“Oh? You know my brother?” Lydie smiles like a happy puppy.…...“...Wait, what did you just say?” Vera is in absolute shock…...And most of the room is as well.Sadly, this is all we have for this week’s thread! Thanks for playing, and see you next time!
>>6343015Thanks for running
>>6343015What a twist!
>>6343015Thanks for the run!
>>6343015Thanks for running.
Grand Zen-Oh, the omni king and ruler of the omniverse has declared there will be a massive tournament to be held in his honor. A grand affair between several universes, each battling it out for the very right to exist. And at the forefront of this grand spectacle will be the Saiyans of Universe 7, who Grand Zen-Oh has grown fond of watching battle. Twenty eight years ago, the Saiyan race were annexed into the PTO as just another race, one of many sent to conquer other worlds. Now, the Saiyans are widely regarded as the strongest warrior race in the entire Seventh Universe, defenders of the PTO led by their strongest, the “Dragon of New Salda” General Karn and his family.You the players will (most often) control Karn. A man who has grown from his lowly beginnings as a 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 well over a dozen powerful and unique children, a mentor and teacher to his fellow Saiyans, and the best hope for his universe's continued survival. No one warrior can hope to battle eight other universes' strongest fighters alone and hope to prevail, one man's power and skill won't be enough to overcome the looming threat of extermination. But this coming battle will be the ultimate test of how you've lived your life until now, the choices you made not only for yourself, but for the fate of your entire universe.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 votingComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6342917No Karn is not. He's under the impression the JL ARE the authority.>Something's slipped through the cracks and somebody's taken exception to that, I'm sure.You HAVE seen one who's taken exception, with Goar and the Togruta girl incident.>>6342921He'd be hesitant because they might be as... Trigger happy as Karn and he can't stop them. Bruce is cautious.Extrajudicial to HIM. Which is still breaking the law, if he or Clark did it as Earth citizens and subject to its laws. Bruce is as much LAWFUL as he is GOOD, within the bounds of vigilantism.Yes. He wasn't interested in re-learning how they work and move.But he did enjoy, just for personal vengeance.True. But no one has addressed it to Karn, plus destroyed during battle is an exception.>Its more telling that genocidal monkey's actually killing a mass murdering threat to the public they just tolerated running around is a surprise.I don't think I phrased it well. The space empire cares enough to almost IMMEDIATELY send down their representative when a single city's been destroyed and eliminating the culprit expediently shows the PTO is not only watching but cares about protecting the people.
>>6342574I desperately need more epilogues of various persons of interest reacting to various scenes from the ToP. Was it televised in Universe 6, as well? Would love to see the Avengers' and F4's reactions to Doom's ferocious final stand.
>>6342956We should probably send in a relief force or at least an embassy of sort to earth. Has cooler already set that into motion?
>>6342956>No Karn is not. He's under the impression the JL ARE the authority.I can see where he's coming from with that honestly. Did anybody in the League or from the world's various governments thing to clarify that with him at some point or...?The actual planetary authority of a planet like "Earth" feels like something the General of the PTO should be aware of.
>>6342956>I don't think I phrased it well. The space empire cares enough to almost IMMEDIATELY send down their representative when a single city's been destroyed and eliminating the culprit expediently shows the PTO is not only watching but cares about protecting the people.We may be genocidal, but we won, and that means peace is finally kept. That's important.>>6342990this, love to see the gangs react to selfish asshole tm doing his best.>>6343000Its on par with similar groups has worked with that he didn't ask for clarification, if Bruce brings it up then we can find out in character if nobody got the info to cooler already.
Previous Threads: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=The%202nd%20Primarch%20Quest_You are Lieren of Nothing, philosopher of some renown, Hunter of some skill, Primarch of the 2nd legion of the emperor of mankind's space marines, grand architect and head of the Long-Jian ministry of development, friend of the oppressed, enemy of tyrants and husband of the living ship Kanzeon, among a great many other things, including dabbler of the secrets of the old ones and poet of some skill.Presently, you are above an uncontacted world of a substrain of humanity, using a mixture of high technology and sheer telekinetic force to create a monument from the debris left behind by the skirmish with an ork fleet, combining together the metal hulls of the ships that were lost in the battle to form a monolith of burnt and sundered still, that Kanzeon is engraving with the names and histories of the crews of the ship. It is to honor their ultimate sacrifice for a cousin of mankind that had not even known they'd been threatened.A cousin you shall soon meet personally, the envoys that were sent had all agreed that your presence and company would be most welcome as they traveled beneath the frozen surface of the unnamed world to meet with the representatives of the city states, that the aspirants of your legion had, while you and their senior and future astartes brothers waged war against the pirate fleet, had managed to get in contact with the abhuman race. They had taken your challenge to learn how to solve the communication barrier with a society that did not know the sky above their mines existed, yet alone of the worlds beyond their worlds with great gusto and had devised a novel means of breaking that barrier. Which they had done themselves, to prove it'd work. They'd started by sending dummy distress signals near to the surface, which allowed the abhuman miners to realize the source must be coming from beyond their world of rock and stone.And then followed by sending transmission to the groups that had figured it out, and providing proof of a world beyond their mines. Somehow, this was not met with skepticism or derision by the rest of their societies, but rather a rush to be the first to make contact with the "Uplanders" as the underground dwellers called the aspirants and you supposed everyone elseThere was some grumbling, when an Astartes that had been left on the planet to watch over and run the boys through drills had happened upon and discovered what the aspirants were getting up to, but the response from the rulers of the four blocs, which were formed by councils of elders that represented the interests and vendettas of various clans and families, had been one of intrigue and praise for such "Clever little beardlings". Cont
>>6342836>Flick your sleeve and have Dae-Hyun open the flask, then his direct subordinate pour it into a fairness cup, before lining up four small cups to be filledOh fuck, I just realized I can write without opening my eyes cause I've written so much in this quest over the years the buttons on my keyboard are muscle memory loltruly you have been blessed by the Dao of typing.
>>6342836>Trade the bottle of dragons spit for the ancient beverage>As I am last to arrive. . . We understand your games, but we understand enough to play our own moves.
>>6342836>Bring out a bottle of Dragon's spit and exchange it for the jug of ancient spirits, to show Long-Jia stands equal to the combined four powers>"As I am the last to arrive, it is expected I serve the drink and sample it last. However, it is Kurg who shall drink first, as Toril, Bianc and Shrei's ancestors have left their marks upon the table, and, to my admittedly faint understanding of your customs, that fact lends young kurg more priority than any of your three"people aint ready for dragons spit
>>6342836>"As I am the last to arrive, it is expected I serve the drink and sample it last. However, it is Kurg who shall drink first, as Toril, Bianc and Shrei's ancestors have left their marks upon the table, and, to my admittedly faint understanding of your customs, that fact lends young kurg more priority than any of your three">>6342887I think swapping out the drink defeats the purpose of having Kurg drink first.
>>6342987does it?The point is demonstrating that we know their culture, and the expectation is that we serve "the drink". Which I expect means "the drink that we will drink" rather than "this specific type of brew"Could be wrong though
Did I fall asleep?
>>6342665>Why don't we come back here tonight?One hour? By the time we get our clothes off it'll be time to put them right back on again. Might as well come back later and make a party of it (maybe Cady can put that meal preparation skill to use and make snacks)
>>6342665>>Tell Jax and Oberon to turn around!
>>6342665>Tell Jax and Oberon to turn aroundParty!
Cady's bashful glance over her shoulder catches Jax and Oberon looking at the group of girls before they both quickly turn their heads away.Yes! This is the kind of thing that makes an isekai experience worthwhile!When she turns back to the other girls, Cady is grinning. "Tell Jax and Oberon to turn around!""You heard Princess Cady!" Deline stands with her fist on one jutting hip as she stares Jax and Oberon into compliance and they both slowly pivot around until their backs are to the water. "And no peeking!"The sound of fabric dropping catches Cady's attention. Lyra kicks her boots onto the pile of her clothes and bounds into the water with a giggle. "Last one in has to kiss a bantha!"She's already naked! At least she doesn't have to worry about drowning...Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
They're all panting by the time they reach the path they followed from the academy. Deline is in the lead. Behind her, Jax calls back "How much time do we have?"Oberon reaches up and grabs his optics as he runs. "Two minutes."Triss stumbles forward and gasps "We can't be late on our first day!"Lyra is still trying to fasten her top as she jogs behind them. "It's not Obi's fault his optics got wet!""There it is!" Deline calls. "I can see the academy building!Cady reaches the crest of the rise and passes between two of the tall stone blocks but then she sees Harn standing in the center of the stone ring and her legs go rubbery."In the future, I'll expect to begin at the appointed time." Harn folds his arms over his chest and glances at Cady. "I'm going to start by inspecting your lightsabers. After you're ready, pair up and I'll see your understanding of forms."Cady is the last to have her lightsaber inspected. Harn passes Triss her lightsaber hilt and turns as Cady struggles to clip her lightsaber back to her belt.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
You see his face. Sharp razor slit eyes etched onto a hulking creature’s giant head, which would give children across the galaxy vivid nightmares, stare into your soul. It produces no feeling of horror or fear, nor any other natural response, because you know him. Those eyes that are locked onto yours are dulled, empty, lifeless. The vacant glare causes your heart to wither in your chest. It was you, you did this, you killed your closest friend. A man who has saved your life, and you killed him. Now his face is slack, muscles relaxed, and his eyes are barren; all that vigour and life that he carried around with him is forever gone, never to return. It was your choice to kill him. Sith Lord Yvalok presented the options to you. During your months on Lao training as a Sith Acolyte you, Vulfstahn a child of the extinct Sith people, have shown a wild potency with the Force which is unequalled by your supposed peers. This rare talent caught Yvalok’s eyes and has him captivated with your development, wanting nothing more than to see you flourish. The ancient human decided to gift you hate through a choice: slay Urr’tal in a duel or watch as Yira gets gangraped. You gave the withered husk of a Human your answer. With a slash of your sword, you betrayed Urr’tal, ending all the myriad great possibilities he could have achieved in his prodigious lifespan. The Sith Lord that would be nothing but a frail old man if not for his mastery of the dark side of the Force stands above you as thick red ichor spews from the Whiphid’s severed neck. Forced onto the hard durasteel floor by a burst of lightning, you are enveloped by the growing pool of your friend’s blood. His decapitated head rests in front of you, not able to steal your eyes away from the lifeless face as his matted fur stains from his bleeding. Yvalok monologues and lectures, but you can’t hear him. The unblinking eyes have stolen your world.
>>6342697She knows it wasn't just her, she practically admits as much in the vents, If she takes the credit that is a matter for later when we don't have a passed off Jedi Wookie on our ass.
>>6342564>Exfil Victorious – You’ve already won, get out of here now while you can.>>6342666Satanic Trips
Back when we asked Seyra about dominating minds she mentioned Velka taught her by example, I am almost certain she's going to pull something after we exfil when our guard is down, probably through attempted seduction given Velka's whole deal is pheromone control.
>>6342697We mig5ht find somett5hing worth stealing from the cartoon bay on the way out.But we do need to the the onre to present the Relic. And assign the glory. We led. Seyra killed the padawan and was bait, and Ryn Sol was "instrumental" in keeping tabs on our targets movements. Gotta throw in something for his support.
Sorry, no update tonight.
OOC: Let me just preface this by saying this will be a short one shot. While there may be more in the future, please treat this as a stand alone story.----You awaken from a particularly fitful dream by a gentle nudging at your shoulder."... Red. Little Red, it's time to wake up. It's not good to sleep in. I have an errand for you."The voice is soft and maternal, but wholly unfamiliar. Internally, you resist the call to wakefulness, but the person trying to nudge you awake is persistent.You open your eyes and find yourself in a little cottage. There is a bed for one person opposite the one you're lying in, looking like it was freshly made.You remember being a>Boy>GirlComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6337522By the way, in case I come back to this later, your downtime has restored 3 Health, bringing your health to 5.
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6335816/Finally managed to archive this after failing to do so repeatedly last night.
>>6337519Black Pete sounds like he is based on the old version of Sinterklaas' helper here in the Netherlands>>6337523It's kind of early to end the thread though, we're still pretty high on page 1 while 4chan only deletes after page 10 but that is up to you. Just know you can't have more than (I think) two active at a time and a thread is active until it drops of from board 10 whether or not people post in it
>>6337877Sadly, I've only prepared one adventure for now, so I'll need some time to make more plot beats. It could be a couple of weeks, but it could also be a month or so.Also you're correct in that Black Pete is based on Zwarte Piet
>>6337877I think it is three active quests at a time. Modpost says it is five, but I'm pretty sure it is three.>>6337523I'll get around to feedback some other time. Thanks for running this though.
You are the self-proclaimed KING of the WASTELAND. Ever since the great BIG BOOM in the far off year of 2007, the world has gotten pretty nasty–ruins and mutants litter the desert wasteland all around you, roving bands of warlord kings and factions in all sorts of endless wars.You never did much mind, though, as you kept to yourself in your reclusive “castle” (a pre-BIG BOOM convenience store) with your friend and roommate, DUKE NASU, watching one of your 24 copies of SUPERBAD (2007) and pumping iron–that is, at least, until a demolition company drove up to your front door. You found out your castle was apparently on land that fell under the titleship of a “GUN KING”, who sought to evict you and bulldoze it into the ground. You took ownership of the demolitionist’s wrecking ball and drove out to the GUN KING’S castle to confront him on the matter.You managed to infiltrate his castle whereupon you engaged in one-on-one combat with the king, PANZER GRAAD–however, defeating him only led to the appearance of another freak, the “MUTANT KING,” who kidnapped your dear friend DUKE NASU to bring him to its kingdom. You need to get him back.LAST THREAD: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2021/5005718/
Rolled 20 (1d20)>>6342766
>>6342775>>6342801we're so back
>Rolled 20 (1d20)“And then, Seth says, ‘Sometimes I get boners so big I can’t hide them. And then I get nervous and my heart starts pounding, and it all just, like, feeds my boner. It just becomes this...thing...that’s attached to me. And it won’t go away.” You continue, performing some extensive hand signs and getting kind of into the reminiscing. “Bah! Too juvenile. That’s how it is with all SETH ROGEN COMEDIES.” The rad priest scoffs, making your brow twinge in anger. Funny People and Knocked Up, maybe, but SUPERBAD is a classic. “Enough with her blabbering. Take her, and turn her into some kind of vegetable person, or a crystal person, or something.”You point your hand behind your back down, and your stand-in duke catches the hint. You hear the catch of metal against metal as the cord of the machine gives way and the immense golden ball comes hurtling down from the arm. You don’t even get the chance to blink. The cactus priest is there one moment, and then an oozing green stain on the ball the next.“Come on! We gotta go!” The foreman waves you in, and while you’re not eager to abide by his orders, you hop into the chassis anyway. The heavy machinery is far from the fastest thing in the wasteland, but the mutant zealots seem too preoccupied with the remains of the splattered priest to come after you.[...]“Phew. That was close! I mean, I like a good RADBATH every now and then, but you overdo it and it gives you crazy kinds of cancer. Kinds of cancer you didn’t even think existed. Like nose cancer. And elbow cancer.” The radish whistles, the church disappearing beneath a dune in your rearview mirror now. “Not too many people are built for radiation like that, ‘cept for the MUTANT KING. You good? They didn’t splash you any? Messed with your DNA a little?”“I’m fine. Thanks. For killing that guy.” You suppose you can entreat him to a single thanks for being competent enough to do his job. “Let’s keep going East. How about..”>Follow a path lined with bones.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6342934>Follow a path where the scent of NOODLES wafts by.
>>6342934>NOODLES
You are Motoharu Hisanori, and today, April 3rd, marks the beginning of your high school life.
>>6340217Sure, that works. I should've levelled up my Japanese history knowledge before starting this quest lol.Vote remains open.
>>6340217+1 to this option.First time voter, just gave everything a quick read and I'm along for the ride. Really looking forward to meeting our classmates.
>>6339956>>6339992+1maybe lean into "take things more seriously" by asking him some serious questions (about his heros)
This seems like a pretty interesting quest. I hope it remains pretty grounded, which feels like part of its charm. Just want to let you know, QM, I hardly know anything about the daily life of an IRL Japanese teenager.>>6339956>>6339992>>6340217Supported.
Update tomorrow most likely for>Tsukahara Bokuden>>6340932>Just want to let you know, QM, I hardly know anything about the daily life of an IRL Japanese teenager.Don't worry, I don't either, kek.
