It has been a thousand years since the last great cataclysm divided a once thriving world spanning empire and plunged it into utter ruin.The world was sundered by unknown magical forces, former allies turned to enemies, races resparking ancient feuds and descending back into conflict for few to take advantage of the chaos of it all. People survive, but most folk find that the ruins and relics are both valuable and dangerous, some not worth the price they enact.This is different though, this is worth it, this is finally worth the scrapping of mostly destroyed books, stories from people who heard those stories from long dead parents, and carvings on tablets that just mention shipments.The question is now, who follows the path?A: Nicolas Namelost: A Human, a scholar and minor magician. No family, no friends, a lost bitter man who learned his letters for loafs of bread and followed this path to make a name for himself.B: Burn the Exile: A Dwarf, a former smith who was banished after his armor failed a warrior fighting against a massive foe. The armor wasn’t built for that, but no one would listen. Bitterness, loss of purpose, and a spark of determination is all that keeps him going.C: Pick: Kobold, a sacrificed slave. Formerly held by a crew of adventurers who were exploring the mountain range, seeking treasure. A few kobolds slaves were cheap, and if one ‘fell’ into the river like Pick did, who would notice? Who cares where he ended up?
>>6370700>A: Grab the floating jewel.Get money get paiddddd
>>6370705The stone was in Pick's hand before he was thinking. It settled there, the heat of the gemstone burning into his hand as it sunk into his flesh. As he called out in pain, it fused with his flesh and he fell from the stool onto his back. He writhed and wriggled in pain before it stopped. It perhaps took a full minute before he realized it was all over.He looked at his hand, and in the center of his palm, the jewel had burrowed itself and stuck fast into his body. He tapped it a few times before a voice spoke out around him."Ah, not our usual Master, but not unheard of for a Kobold to take command." The voice drew the attention of Pick to it, a floating stone orb that pulsed with every word."I welcome you My Lord, to the Golem Forge of the Spinestone Mountains. I apologize for the lack of cleanliness, but we have been out of sorts since we were last inhabited by living beings of Imperial origin." It explained. “Though it seems due to your position in life and the time passed you may not be from the Imperial Capital...” “No matter, whoever holds the Jewel is in charge, and I don’t suppose you would want to give it up. This forge is able to create a manner of magical goods, primarily however it makes Golems and other Constructs, artificial creatures made of stone. By default, they can be controllleld by you, but other instructions can be given. “"Ah and for reference, we have 50 Animating Crystals ready to be used, along with 100 units of Stone for Stone Constructs. Other materials could be gathered, but that would require you to build Constructs of the proper type to gather them, or to build constructs to obtain them in a military manner.”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6370710>B: Battle ReadinessAdventurers steal Pick's treasure!
>>6370710>B: Battle Readiness
>>6370710>A: Resource Collectionwe shall eat dirt
Hey /qst/, I'm from China and wanted to share a log from a quest (basically an interactive CYOA/story) we ran on our local anonymous board, X Island. Hope you guys enjoy it.Here's the link: https://www.nmbxd1.com/t/55362191If you want to read the whole thing, you might need to sign up (only up to page 99 is visible to guests). Registration requires a Chinese phone number though, so fair warning.Also, my English sucks, so this was all translated by DeepSeek. Don't blame me if it reads weird lol.Not sure if this is the right board for quest logs, so I'm posting it here in /qst/. Mods feel free to move/delete if I fucked up.(and I already fucked up in /tg/ ( ﾟ∀。))
02/08/23(Wed)13:11:57 ID:EVHvrrR No.55415575302/08/23(Wed)13:13:02 ID:c4h0GlY No.55415594302/08/23(Wed)13:15:07 ID:RHZpOXQ No.55415623302/08/23(Wed)13:17:59 ID:DUKvUHK No.55415681302/08/23(Wed)13:25:09 ID:Q6LYflm (OP) No.55415829>Need to calm down!Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
02/08/23(Wed)14:15:35 ID:PUmGmeL No.55416977( ﾟ∀。) Now we HAVE to help Mimis02/08/23(Wed)14:22:50 ID:CYQirX1 No.55417151>>No.55416977Mimis already has him by the weak point (referring to [self-censored]) ( ﾟ∀。)02/08/23(Wed)14:51:20 ID:Q6LYflm (OP) No.55417951It's over ten minutes before Mimis replies. In the meantime, the big-[self-censored] junior from Room 13, 3rd Floor has hopped on the information superhighway, spreading like wildfire through the Freedom House watering hole!Ashen Remnant: 25cm? At least?! Is that even human? That's a collapsible baton come to life!Francois VI of Duwang: That's a collapsible baton come to life! +1Maieronde: That's a collapsible baton come to life! +1Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
02/08/23(Wed)15:06:38 ID:CYQirX1 No.554183982 ( ﾟ∀。)02/08/23(Wed)15:06:53 ID:HNvxTCC No.55418406202/08/23(Wed)15:07:01 ID:M56665U No.55418409202/08/23(Wed)15:07:03 ID:c4h0GlY No.55418410202/08/23(Wed)15:07:11 ID:RHZpOXQ No.554184192Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
02/08/23(Wed)15:22:50 ID:YiLKeVl No.554189162. This is so fucking awkward.02/08/23(Wed)15:24:08 ID:f383fGd No.55418947>Close the door, you've got the wrong guy ( ﾟ∀。)02/08/23(Wed)15:24:38 ID:Q6LYflm (OP) No.55418965>Act natural (Zhao Shi intensifies)(*TN:Zhao Shi,a South Korean cartoonist, is known for his comics featuring protagonists in awkward situations who try too hard to act natural)You casually make your way through, like Moses parting the sea.Don't these high schoolers understand the concept of personal privacy?!>1-50Delinquent girl gang blocks the way! Could this be an ambush?!Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
02/08/23(Wed)15:39:30 ID:EVHvrrR No.554193771If I remember right, three-on-one is against the rules, right? Doesn't count toward win streak if you lose.But if you win, that'd be sick ( ﾟ∀。)02/08/23(Wed)15:39:53 ID:CYQirX1 No.55419387>>No.55419377Amuro wrecking the Black Tri-Stars... Wait, weren't they three kittens? ( ﾟ∀。)02/08/23(Wed)15:41:20 ID:YiLKeVl No.55419424>>No.55419377( ﾟ∀。) Our grunt mech is seriously lacking. First win was terrain advantage, second was pure guts and luck. We only had a chance because our mech levels were close.If their gear's even slightly better, it's not so easy.02/08/23(Wed)15:41:49 ID:Q6LYflm (OP) No.55419432Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>OOC: Been incrediably sick so, sorry. As long as I get the votes will try to post more and shorten them some. Thank everyone sticking with it through my IRL shit.Archive link: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Ilvermorny%20QuestNon-canon lewd-fic: https://rentry.co/4iehi5w8The time Emily got banned from the internet: https://rentry.co/68e94broWhat-if which may end up canon: https://rentry.co/d7qyhmm6New character sheet: Working on it... numerous new bonuses and items b/c I am dumbOld sheet: https://rentry.co/7obcbksuComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6368978>>Looks correct to me. Included the wounded Headboy further; he could be a grumpy when he wasn’t interesting and endearing. Fighting to avenge a dead girl. You already pulled him in. Knew how kind he could be considering his relationship with ‘Brey. Allow him to know. Make him a full member of the Coven.
>>6368978>Looks correct to me. Included the wounded Headboy further; he could be a grumpy when he wasn’t interesting and endearing. Fighting to avenge a dead girl. You already pulled him in. Knew how kind he could be considering his relationship with ‘Brey. Allow him to know. Make him a full member of the Coven.
I will likely keep this open till dinner.Lurkers, chime in even if your choice will already win or is going to lose. It is nice to see how people feel and want to play Jenn.
Calling it for telling him.>>6369268>>6369337>>6369603Writing.
CRACKThe bones of the kneeling man give way as a primal scream escapes his lips, the sack covering his head only provides enough of a barrier to marginally lower the volume of his shrieking. The crowd watching this brutal execution jeers at the man, "MURDERER", "C'MON LAD, PUT YOUR BACK INTO THE SWING", and other words of mockery slip from the mouths of the audience. The executioner, a large and burly man covered from head to toe in black garments, wields a nearly inhumanely long and heavy looking club. Each swing of it brutalizing the man in what is an increasingly barbaric display of punishment. "Bastards.." you catch a barely audible whisper coming from what may be a woman behind you. That's right.. you're not far off from being in the mans shoes ahead of you. Unsure of your bearings or whatever village they've transported you to due to your own coverings over your head, the only sure thing is you deserve to be here by all equal rights and measure. No matter what hole they put you in, no matter how long you were in there for, temptation overcame you.CRASH The sound of the poorly constructed floorboards give way and the crowd cheers, everyone waiting in line with you in the back is splattered by something."DID YA SEE THAT THERE? BATTERED THAT FUCKERS HEAD CLEAN OFF E' DID!" A particularly excited man shouts from out front the display. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>Jump over the gate>Rolled 20! >ROLLED 20 AGAIN!The handful of militia brace themselves, getting into a clumsy defensive position with a couple of spearmen half-heartedly jutting their blades forward. The sight of it nearly causes you to chuckle, you snap out of your mocking state and focus on the goal ahead. "R-READY YOURSELVES MEN!" The leader commands, his voice cracking.Just as you close in on the handful of militia at the gate, one of them sticks their spear further out, you quickly concentrate all your strength into your lower body and leap gracefully over the entire squad. The sight of it is something to behold, "HELLS BELOW!," One of the militiamen shout. You not only cleared the jump over the squad, but you easily bounded beyond the height of the gate! Your bounding leap cascades you across the skyline as if you were a bog witch riding on your broom. The distance you create in a single bound between you and your captors is enough to put them off for at least half a days travel. The men stare in shock, the only thing that to confirm what they saw was real is your hounding laughter haunting the nighttime sky.SLAMComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6370363>Create a makeshift shelter
>>6370363>Travel further away from the townWe're too near to our pursuers to be resting.
>>6370363>Create a makeshift shelter>>6370478I don't think they'll chase us after moves like that
Jail Quest: a text adventure occasionally illustrated.A night of drinking and a failed attempt to cheat on cards had landed you the strangest job slash community service sentence you've ever had: ensuring Gongalla Gaol survives the reality storm called Singularity.Now you travel around with your employer and a handpicked crew to survey the four Reality Anchors. Hey, beats being tarred and feathered, right?Previous thread:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2026/6322745/Gongallaverse:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Gongalla%20GaolYou are currently Craig Snorlison, goblin kid prodigy! You were traveling with your aun- err, older cousin Rosa Montagni, on her job to save Gongalla!But then you have to wait for her in this hotel in Viridis with her boss, Nemo. One of your spirits, Scholar, has bonded to you and requires you to read at least a chapter every day, but it gets boring reading the same grimoire over and over again.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6376212>□ "It's for my current job, you see...">□ Ask Liv if Craig is alright
>>6376212"It was for my current job, you see - I was trying to get some info from the casino..."Technically true, but that doesn't stop Liv from putting on her skeptic face."Well, did you get - or even remember - said info?""Ehh... I'll remember them later. Anyways, on to more pressing matter - how did you get here?"Hopefully Liv knows how to get to Hexbourne, preferably without needing any money at all. Or at least can be paid after we arrive there."By walking, of course! Keeps me fit!"Of course... this is Liv, after all. She can be a bit oblivious in an annoying way. Good thing her cheeks are very pinchable.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6378332>□ Pick MarthimThat one sounds like the most interesting>□ You got info about what Sierra might have meant by 'scamming the gods'Also wanna know what the hell this means
>>6378332>□ Pick Lugal-LagashWe have info he may want, and he may have info useful to us. Plus the ceiling is a cool setting element.>□ You got info about what Sierra might have meant by 'scamming the gods'
>>6378390+1Perhaps with his interest in the dig site and the bone church, Valencio can win him over easily
Smoldering ruins surrounded every inch of this crater. Endless stretches of silver expanse had been laid to waste, never to see the suns again. In dwellings far away, strangers were made absolutely aware of a change in the world. Most ignored it-- some reviled it. None particularly cared enough for its implications to seek out the cause.Closer to the source of such a shift, some exceptions occurred. Curious organisms sniffed around the fresh boundaries of the forest, familiarizing themselves with this new division between the strange and the ordinary. Many-trunked mice, miniature horses, webbed birds, and all manner of inquiring things found themselves dancing on the edges of this giant pit; none seemed to value their lives highly enough to consider what might happen if they fall within it, nor did many fancy themselves clumsy enough to find out.Deeper still, at the very core of the newborn crater, lay a glowing anomaly. Something not of this planet, yet belonging to no other. An entire galaxy of thought and emotion whirled within its inner world, feeling clashing with thought; clashing with instinct; clashing with reality, mocking roaring waves against shattering cliff-faces.Then, in an instant, the turmoil was cut short by a voice-- a voice that the anomaly neither understood nor knew of. It repeated, again, louder-- yet the anomaly was left just as clueless as before.The creatures surrounding its crater soon began to scatter, making a variety of noises that likely had no inherent meaning beyond alarm. The source of their vanishing wondered if there was any distinction between their vocalizations and the voice's, but quickly put that thought to rest. Somehow, it simply understood that they were not one in the same.Soon after, silence fell upon the flattened forest. The anomaly was left alone. It heard no sound, nor saw any thing, nor did it find its other senses particularly disturbed. Estranged from its reality and the world it now found itself in, the anomaly's first thoughts were of...>Opportunity. It found itself in awe of its surroundings, ready and eager to build itself a new future.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Rolled 55 (1d100)>>6376838>Show respect. Defer to the Grand Wizard like Yavenn is doing, and introduce yourself with composure and proper manners.
I'm sorry for not updating yet again. I've been hit with a substantial group project that I have less than a week to complete. I now have to work on that project, alongside existing midterm assignments, while likely complaining to my retarded college about how it's ridiculous to make half a collaborative assignment's working time exclusive to the fucking weekends right before midterms. I've already spent most of this evening doing some of that, and it seems I'll be doing the same song and dance tomorrow. I will try to update as often as I can in the next week, but please do not expect daily updates until at least the 10th because I highly doubt I'll be able to make them at this point. Will try to get something out tomorrow, at least, but no promises. Sorry about all this.
>>6377187No worries, QM. Just keep at it. We'll be here.
>>6377187Don't die QM we'll be here
So, unfortunately, I'm going to have to do a little restructuring:I do not think I will feasibly be able to write this week. There is just too much shit going on at once, half of which I was unaware of the week beforehand thanks to outdated syllabi and very little communication from my teachers, and I have already failed something very important partly as a result of it. I need to spend tomorrow figuring out what went wrong and trying to fix it before it snowballs into something worse. I also need to spend tomorrow writing a thousand different emails, and something tells me I won't be very fond of my keyboard once those are finally over with.As a result, I'm going to re-gear this quest into a two-shot to stay consistent with what I had in mind while allowing myself time to work. This will be thread 1 of 2, and updates to this thread will likely not be daily for a short while when I return.I really did not want to do this, I was adamant about keeping this as a one-shot, but the thread is already on page 3 and I doubt I'll be able to return before page 4. I don't have a choice. Something's got to give to maintain my work. Expect the next update on either March 9th or 10th. I doubt I will be able to get anything out sooner. If the stars align and fate decides otherwise, I might be able to do something on the 6th or 7th instead, but I find that HIGHLY unlikely. Please don't count on it. Sorry for my absence, again. I suppose I should have known better than to start running a one-shot so close to midterms, lol. But it is what it is. I'll see you all next week. Apologies.
Love and Lightsabers, or L+L, is an otome game taking place in the High Republic era of the Star Wars setting. The main character is Princess Cady Omega, a novice Force-user who begins attending a Jedi Academy on the remote planet of Amantes.
Tamis grins back and then looks past Cady as she smiles. "Oh! Lord Fel!"Cady turns and sees Kash standing across from Yobbu in the academy plaza. As Cady and Tamis walk closer, Elara and Leni glance at them and then they all look at Cady.I have a bad feeling about this...Yobbu slides toward Kash and waves his arms. "No luggin blondee, Kash Fel." Yobbu looks down at Cady and licks his lips. "Zugga blondee!""Um..." Yun bows at Kash from behind Yobbu. "Mighty Yobbu declares Princess Omega is to be wed to himself, and no other."Now Yobbu's involved? Was it really his idea to confront Kash, or did Yun set this up somehow?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6378112Yobbu is gross, but I don't really want him to die...Say, OP, what's the difference between option 1 and option 2?
>>6378112>Are you going to eat first?I actually kinda want to see this fight. Just make sure Yun knows if she kills him we’re probably gonna get glassed from orbit.
>>6378127>what's the difference between option 1 and option 2?Second option is more enthusiastic about a duel
>>6378112>Let's discuss this after we eat!
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.
>>6377023It has been MONTHS. I first took my car in back mid-December, and aside from a single week, has been down since then. But it's finally back and better than ever.>>6377186It is an interesting conundrum, isn't it? And even moreso when, later on, others could learn to CONTROL that power, instead of being consumed by it. Pic possibly related.Being a survivor of the war plucked from time, Cumber would most definitely recognize the God aura. He'd remember that feeling and attack.And yes it is. Feels good to be driving my own wheels again.
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oh right there's a session todaywonder how we're gonna explain what we just fought
>>6377363Good news is she already knows. Bad news is she already knows.
It's TIME!>>6377371
You have been Isekaied into an unknown game world in medieval times with MAGIC and shit. Choose your age.>18 Fresh outa high school- Low real-world experience but at least you know a bunch of useless facts and/or athletic ball chucker. Some possible backgrounds. Jock, Nerd, Gamer, Eagle scout.>25 Wage Slave/College debtor - Possible real-world experience or maybe choose a degree that could be useful in this new world. Some possible backgrounds. Mechanic, Drug Dealer, College Grad.>35 Unc Statis - You just got your idea job now you're in this shit at least your back hurts a bit less. Most real-world experience and skills but stats can fall off with age. Some possible backgrounds. Engineer, Contractor, Professional Hunter.Feel free to add backgrounds when you are choosing your age.
>>6377947>Gamer- Strategy V Game Knowledge III Combat INo change in skill distribution >Town- 5-10 Heros will spawn here. Low competition for resources from Heros. 1-2 guilds.Use point to make it a lizardfolk town (or beastfolk if no lizardfolk civilizations). No special reason here, I'm just curious how that will work out. If another anon has a different preference I'm open for doing it differently.
Rolled 1, 2, 2, 1, 2 = 8 (5d2)>>6378226After an all night gaming session you head to the bathroom. On your phone basking in the glory of the SSS+ waifu, looking up info how to use her on your upcoming raid. You notice a glow begin the white tiles start to turn a brighter gold before breath leaves your body. You appear in a dark room with a with a Golden figure that has no features. "Another soul. Oh, you've got quite the predicament. The people you will be with are proud warriors but are very suspicious of out siders even Heros like yourself." Heros? You think to yourself you try to ask a question, but you don't have the breath to respond. "Now let's see what you got it's my favorite part." A black chest appears from the abyss you can hardly see it besides the iron that lines the check it opens. "Go ahead and reach in." You reach in and fumble around you think the chest is empty but after a minute you feel a small a small bottle. Pulling it out examining it. It's a pitch black bottle with chains inside the thick glass. "Now I haven't seen that in a while the fun you could have with this contraption has no bounds. Another soul is arriving off you go. Oh, before you go, I need to give you this be very hard without it." The figure places his hand on your shoulder and rasp hisses flood your ears it makes no sense but after a while it starts to make sense. Skill Unlocked <Lizard Folk Language> You black out then in almost an instant your breath returns and you're on some kind of massive bone alter.
Rolled 66 (1d119)>>6378357"What the hell is this place?" "Ew, are these bones? A flood of questions come from your fellow Heros. Taking in the view it looks like some kind of demonic church everything is made of bones besides the torches that struggle to light up the thick damp air. The bone structures are quite impressive some of the bones themselves are huge as you ponder what kinds of animals even have that big of bones. Then you spot a HUGE lizard standing on up right supported by its tail it wears a black cloak and hood. "Heros?" It hisses. "You Heros stay put I'm getting the head priest." A girl screams. "What the hell was that it's not human and can talk?" Looking at your fellow Heros there are 8 of them 2 girls 6 dudes. A couple of them have weapons. One of the dudes takes the initiative. "Alright guys let's calm down we're guests here we don't want to be making all this noise. Let's use are inside voices. How'd y'all get her-?" He's interrupted by a loud hiss. "The Heavens summoned you all here, the gods only know why." A lizard approaches your group bone staff in hand small bones dangle from it with intricate circles carved in. "A great deal of corruption must be coming for Heros to be summoned to our temple, but we can handle it like we handle it like our ancestors before us." Text appears spooking you as Protect Krez from the wave of Corruption. "But we are obligated by the Heavens to provide you weapons, basic training and services." Another lizard come into the temple with a cart full of weaponry. "Heh, these are weapons for our children use if you're Heros why are you so small?" Your group goes rummaging in the cart testing what fits them.Choose your weapon. You can choose more than one.>Sword>2h Sword>Dagger/Daggers>ClubComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Forgot your starting item. Bottle of Imprisonment *Throw at a target the target must make a wisdom saving throw if failed the target will be captured in statis. Can be thrown again to release the captured target. One day cooldown after capturing a target. *
Rolled 58, 52, 33 = 143 (3d100)>>6378387I don't imagine us having the physique for 2h weapons and as a gamer we probably want different damage types (if there are any), so I'd say we pick>Mace (or club)>Sword (or saber)>Throwing knivesas that should cover crushing, slashing and to a certain extent piercing damage for a start.>use shieldMight look less heroic than dual wielding but should help protect us against a decent variety of possible damage sources.>Mess with game menus First things first. Try to add the other heroes as contacts and/or mark them on a map if applicable. Check self, others including lizards and equipment via game menues. Explore game menues to understand how everything works. Check whether there is a quest timer. If possible, also try to listen in on the others while doing all that so we can know what they're up to.
You’ve been a Guttermage. You’ve been the first and greatest lich. Now, you once again have been granted the gift of life.You are Atrebor, once known by the moniker of “Immortal King”. Now, having been defeated by the heroes and forced to prematurely inhabit the fruit of an incomplete experiment, you find yourself weakened and lacking in information as a decade stands between the time of your waking and your more than timely demise. You now find yourself wandering the world, hoping to recover your lost power, unlock the hidden potential of your divine constitution, and uncover the mystery behind the hero Michael’s mysterious disappearance. In your search of mana cores— the crystallization of magic power— and a means of gaining a foothold in human society, you find yourself in Gladisgard, the first line of defense between the humans and the heartless children of death, the Demon race. The situation is dire, with the revelation that the demons have crowned a King, spelling potential disaster for Gladisgard, and the world as you know it. As if that weren't crisis enough, a band of mysterious assailants have breached the fortress's mighty walls, unleashing a horde of monsters manipulated by powerful magicks through the Last Bulwark’s now compromised defenses.
Rolled 94 + 30 (1d100 + 30)>>6378402oh my god bruh
>>6378407>15i should really stop rolling >>6378414hopefully thats enough to recover
>>6378425i'm not holding my breath, that's two successes at most so if the dc is 74+ we fail
>>6378427>DC 75
>>6378164>Renounce all weaponization of the Microcosm> We are just an innocent young mage that wants to learn to be more skillful against demons blablabla. Who said anything about weaponization? Argue that K'thann discredits self control.In the meantime start looking for opportunities to facilitate the unexplainable disappearance of K'tann.
You will follow Jinx, an up and coming treasure hunter who's on her first expedition to an underground city to nab a golden idol that's sure to be worth a fortune! or, she hopes it's worth a fortune at least
>>6374048QM? Whrre you at?
>>6376665kinda going through it mentally rn, it's still my responsibility to keep this updated so I apologize for the long wait in between updates. It's a bad habit I need to break and I am very grateful for the patience being shown to me. I'm going to write and draw an update tonight but again I deeply apologize for just disappearing for a but
>>6377215Hey, it happens. Just keep us posted when you can so we know you haven't dipped.
>>6377215Dont worry QM we are here for you
>>63739389 add a bow to her hairI think she would look good with one or two bows, if that isn't too much workAlso, welcome back sword qm. I realise I am very late to this
[/b]Along with my tyranid girl quest, this one will have 3 updates a week, and mind you, this is some stupid shit which will have OOC moments in 40k. Like, this is some really dumb shit where power scale don’t mean shit to the protagonist, this is straight up magical girl anime with all the tropes and ‘friendship and hope wins the day’ type shit. You’ve been warned. This will be a oneshot unless you guys want moreDeep in the warp, where no daemons dare to approach sat a whirlwind of warp, brighter than all of the suns and powerful than the four chaos gods combined. A place where the lord of change, Tzeentch was afraid to enter on his own. This mystical location that sat at the very center of reality was known as…The Eternity Well. One day, in the deep warp where time did not matter, a small spark of light entered the warp and set forth into the galaxy. The spark heard the cries of the people, the suffering, the injustice.Soon, the spark took shape, and set out to give hope to the people, but the spark could not do it alone. The spark needed a symbol to support.“Hey, that's not yours to keep!” The spark saw a young girl, deep in the filth ridden world where the toxic clouds choked the sun, where production of war took precedence over life itself. In the filth ridden streets, surrounded by dilapidated buildings painted in sickly gray, the girl tightened the straps of her bags and the straps of her gasmask.“Ok, you can do this…”She snuck past the sleeping guards and entered the junkyard. The girl climbed the mountain of junks, delved deep into the sea of metal, fishing out valuable goods and escaping silently. The spark watched the girl barter, then give out her earnings to younger children along with other like minded and capable children. The girl got into fights as well, with all her heart and with brutal efficiency taught in the streets and friends. Whether it was to defend her friends or to survive, the spark saw potential. Then, another light drew itComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6375125Alright tie breaker made
You were Cure Thorn!Wait…Cure-what?You looked down at your new outfit. Gone was the tattered clothes with patches and gloves. Instead, soft fabric with red frills and thorn patterned dress enveloped you. The sounds of battle echoed, screams, metallic screeches, they all sounded close yet so far. Right now, nothing mattered, except for your home. You sprinted, moved as fast as your own two feet could move while hitting the astartes as hard as you could. “Tobias! Em!”The door was still thankfully shut. “Jill? You’re ok!” “Keep the doors closed, have you been attacked?”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6376425>>You looked for a smaller gap to squeeze through to lose them
>>6376425>You looked for a smaller gap to squeeze through to lose them
>>6376467>>6376485votes counted and I'm alive!
A golden noose, colder than any glacier, clings to your neck like a limpet to the hull of a spacecraft. Mad hands claw at the metal rope, trying to pry the burning steel from your scarlet flesh. Fingers try to dig a gap between the skin and the metal, to find some purchase on the polished bands of unmovable iron. They fail, and nails score small dashes on flesh already red. Red light spews from the heart of the crystalline rose, growing brighter as it illuminates ever more of the stone and concrete prison that will be your grave. Words that would cry for help are rendered silent by the amulet that swallows you with unending pain.Coherent thoughts are long gone; the pain has stripped them from you, debasing you into a wretched animal seeking nought but succour from this agony. Crawling like a wounded nenamor, you claw with each hand one after the other, trying to escape this realm of suffering. Your eyes can see all the details of Tyus’ lair, but your madness robs you of everything other than the vague appearance of the stone tiles that you drag your face against. You pick up minor wounds from scraping your face against the rocks, but you do not even realise the scratches as the torture device blares in your skull.Your directionless journey is eternal, the ceaseless cavern has no end. Trapped in this curse, you see no escape, but the animal part of your brain keeps you moving, because to stay still will bring death. Like the legend of Argonemus, you are blind and dumb, forced to forever wander this infinite labyrinth. But unlike him, you have not been stuffed full of cybernetics to preserve you from the ravages of time, so that his lament will last until the very stars themselves die out in the sky.Blood and bile burst from your lips, spilling the acrid liquid onto the floor. You convulse as a second wave follows, staining your robes with the vomit. Retching, you meekly curl up into a foetal position as you shiver in your own filth. The darkness of slumber grows around the edges of your vision, and you shut your eyelids firmly closed. A new bright pain explodes on your right arm as if struck with a bantha prod. This spurs you out of your weak submission, forcing you onwards on this endless journey to find some relief from the suffering.With a dulled thunk, your head strikes something. Weakly, you raise your head to see what has halted your journey. It is a bed, your bed, in your room. Lifting yourself up with shivering arms, you flop onto your bed, pulling off your foul robes and dive into the sheets. Naked, barring your underwear, you shiver in the warmth, still wearing the small remnants of your vomit. The linen is soft against your delicate skin, it holds your fragile form in its gentle embrace. Finally, graciously, you close your eyes and allow sleep to whisk you away from the pain.
>>6378664several sets or single roll?
>>6378696Just a single roll for each as done, I prefer situational roles like this to be random. Personal action rolls like combat are 3d20s so it gives you a higher success chance.
>>6378688>>6378692Great, we have two things, jack and shit.
>>6378710At least, none of them are a crit failure?It is what we plundered from the ship? Not ideal but we got more than twice what we initially fetched?
>>6378710My man, ten tanks is a whole lot more then no tanks. And 132 IFV's (if its got a cannon i'm not gonna call it an apc) is a whole lot more then 50. The fact that we have anything or even survivors is one hell of a lucky draw.Now we just have to make use of em
Totemists.One of the first lines of defense against the malicious and monstrous, famed slayers of Behemoths which are perhaps the most dangerous examples of such, and bridge to the domains of spirits and magic unseen. The role is not an easy one of course, but it must be done and has been since time before almost all written history.You are Capran, young man of the Four Peaks mountains, pupil of Oranya Skystrike.There has been a lot of unrest on the mountain slopes lately, the issue growing further in scope with each day it seems, but your teacher is not here to guide you and it is time to prove you are capable enough to handle missions outside of the mountains. There will always be a way forward, to deal with the troubles, but it's up to you right now to find it.
Still taking questions and I will update tomorrow.
>>6378072Is there a difference between Land Guardians and the forest spirits or spider spirits we've met?Is dragon breath special compared to regular fire?Does this village have a smithy and other industrial facilities?
>>6378480Land Guardians are landlocked spirits that typically stay rooted in their area and don't move, as opposed to a forest spirits that could roam all around their forest as long as no monster/spiritual predatory things were around to eat them. Some very very old villages manage to spawn their own Land Guardians through believe or magic or such metaphysical reasons.True Dragon's Breath burns the spiritual. It is like the viciously aggressive cousin to natural fire and most dragons (lower tier draconic creatures included) only use highly volatile flames rather than any real dragons fire.The village has a Smith but going into the forest recently has been very dangerous for the villagers because things aren't stable. Taking wood from the forest requires a special rite that can't be done in all seasons and can't just be done at the drop of a hat. When the village shaman passed, appointing a new one took time and not every wants to step up to that role because the mundane humans think spirits will happily curse you for looking at them funny (this is sort of true but most just lie to screw with humans for shits and giggles)
>>6378478What is the difference between a totemist and a shaman?
>>6378499Hmm, considering the setting, is Ice more special than normal? Would mountain ice have particular properties that ice made from refrigeration would lack? Can you freeze a spirit for long periods?
The tale of Pavillion is coming to a close. The forces of unmaking, of erasure and annihilation, those whose stories were not told and condemned to oblivion rise once again. Those closest to the problem wage war, chasing revenge instead of preserving the future, each believing they can handle the problem alone. Time will tell.> We are not accepting new players at this time>>6363031>Habitun CultAdamant Runes. The very idea is seen as frankly ridiculous at first. Adamant is quite nearly impossible to effect by any means, magical or physical, even the simple act of carrying it is quite difficult on account of weight. Typical rune work relies on storing magical power within the object itself, a fact that Adamant utterly ignores. Setting aside the difficulty of even carving such runes (requiring a frankly comical in scope supply of fracture blades), the fundamental designs of runework must be completely upended. An adamant rune cannot rely on the magic within it, it must rely entirely on the magic around it, a self assembling spell of tremendous complexity that the adamant rune imprints onto the world. The designs that spring forth call for a number of concessions in the theoretical objects they would create, chief of which is that they must always be in motion, carving paths through the ambient magic of the world. These techniques flow into an ambitious project, one where a Shadow is encased within an adamant frame, etched with a complex design of runes that empower and provide it with a flexible set of shadowy limbs.For many centuries (or as the Barzans call them, years) the elves of the cult have worked to support and provide aid to their brothers and sisters across the span of “Could have beens”. This tyrn a measure of that debt is repaid, for crates of snarling beasts and manuals of hard earned experience wrangling and managing them is delivered through the portal network. The beasts are settled into their new homes in the dark forests of the Habitun, while a cadre of geists is trained on how to manage them, use them, and perhaps most importantly avoid their predation.
By the great grace of our Lord Aagen,who has granted us this tyrn of the sun, I, Queen Tohrs I of the Venks do hereby order;>A great fleet be built in the ports of the Bay of Rudam, which faces the Orsea, that we may find peace abroad those waters>Accrued debts be paid to the Alfs of Habitun in coin or men, of Ser Vandal Lord Cyncroft's choosing [gib free action]
>>6374249Gifted Action: Excise Weakness>Fractured many ways, each fracture finding different success. Let us fracture once more, until one finds the final truth.- Internal Habitun Council missive>To all whom bear doubts.>A final caravan will depart from Fuaha, through Urotti, the northern highway, and finally to Rudam.>Pending a trip to faraway lands.>For this is our final stand, and none who stay may claim things could have gone a better way.- Announcement nailed to various Habitun town squares
The court of Ordalan is quiet these days, with the queen off to distant lands, to fight the Nachetar. Instead all matters are focused on the Anelks and Aripan, the Anelks are not going back to worshiping Kaenum anytime soon, but they are upset that the Aripan get to worship Aelelox without issue. Ordalan is a strange nation indeed, intolerant yet tolerant, they honour their allies, even when it would be easy to exploit them.>Action 1: The Neo Aripan, with time to recover in this strange land, a new kind of Aripan rises.The Aripan yearn for the glory of Guliseare, now lost. But learning from the Nix tales of Tellden, of a once great empire which is now dwarfed by the combined might of Ordalan, Orcmanie and Barzaenium, they spend much time in introspection. Education becomes paramount, literacy rates skyrocket, debates are held, meetings with other races. From this emerges a new type of Aripan, educated, strong, nimble, well spoken, yet humble, they still have room to grow. They are all of high strength and intellect, every warrior also a poet, every philosopher also an athlete. These are called Neo Aripan, they are the future of the species, and champions of Aelelox. One wonders if soon there will be born the taller castes from among the Neo Aripan, their souls no longer weighed down by the hubris of Guliseare.>Action 2: Expansion of the Sulphur Mines.As the Brimstone enhancement has proven effective, the demand skyrockets, and soon the mines are expanded. There are complaints regarding the smell of sulphur that permeates some Pyronixen, but methods of masking it are devised, while others just get used to it.>Military: Sturnes and Emberglen armies to Hohenholm, to defend the coast.The Lolunans are insistent that a great threat will emerge from the waters, it is unfortunate we do not get to join in the closing of the gate, but it is consistent with the Nachetar's behaviour to feast upon civilian populace, and there are plenty of forces at the gate already, meanwhile the Lolunan war has left their heartland exposed. It is also an opportunity for the queen to meet the Nixen who moved to these lands, administering pyreborn rituals to excise the curse from them too. One wonders if the Nix workers are more surprised by the Nix men fighting in the army or by the queen's impressive stature and copper-hued skin.
>Action 1 - Improve Avatar Temple in Zhelezo>Action 2 - Improve Temple in PesokThe religious fervor continues, as Krovian's the nature over feel the death of Drevino. Like a boulder entering water, his ascent into the Pulse has caused ripples to shake the world, and every Krovian cries tears of sorrow and celebration.>War Action - With Drevino's death, new leaders are quick to try and step into the power vacuum, with the head of the individual warbands that make up each army being the most likely candidates. Each has their own goals, and moves their army accordingly.Zh army and Pe army - Try and return home to their own cities via train, get stuck at Svezhiy and fight Nacheter there.Sv army - Try and return home to Svezhiy, fight Nacheter and Crabs. This city is Krovia's, nobody else's!Ig army - Stay in/near Hohenholm and aid in defense alongside Loluna forces.Gr army - Continue northwards, trying to get to Svezhiy. What is going on?! Who are these crab people, and what's this about Drevino being dead!? Reinforcements are here, fight everything!?
>>6377374Intrigue - ZH army takes some brasswalker plates. They want to bring them home and incorporate them into a Drevino shrine.
