Tywin Lannister, Lord Paramount of the west, Lord of the Westerlands, former hand of the King, and now widower at the same time as becoming a father of 4. He had sent them away, all the servants and the maester and the guards, even his eldest children who would not stop pestering him on the state of their mother, of his wife. He stood alone, in a room with a corpse made such by two children, a second pair of twins. Had it been just that, so simple as to have another set, perhaps Tywin could have stomached this loss, given time, given something useful in exchange for this loss that threatened his stone like face. Mismatched eyes, twisted body, a head that no doubt brought the strain that killed Joanna. A dwarf, a crude misshapen slap to the face by the seven who are one. He could hear it now, the laughter, the jeers, the name of his house tainted by this thing that had no right to exist. He was considering letting the sea take it to whatever the Iron born called a god, when the second shape made a grunt and shifted. It was normal, beautiful in contrast to its twin. No blemish, no misshapen features, nothing but an average baby. Tywin wondered what gift he had that made Joanna’s death a worthy price, what talent or trait would pay for the blood spilled. Tywin let out a grunt and set the two aside, walking to his wife. His fist clenched until his knuckles were white, his nails threatening to cut through his palms, before with a shudder the tension left him and the Lord of the Rock turned and exited the room.“Clean her, prepare her for the funeral.”“Yes Lord Tywin…and the infants Mi’lord?”Tywin shot a glare down at the nursemaid, who flinched away and was about to scurry off when Tywin said “Bathe them, dress them, whatever needs to be done. I will retire to my solar, do not wake me unless there is something urgent.” He said to the servants, before walking away, the air cold in his wake.Though not spoken of, for fear of earning the Old Lion’s Ire and from understanding a husband’s grief, it took Tywin a full day before he remembered to name the children.The dwarf would be named Tyrion, weather to grant the child the mercy of a proper Lannister name or to attach the named of a tormentor to him, no one could say save Tywin.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6399398Yeah but those dickheads never come out of Asshai so it's cool.
>>6399402There is guaranteed to be one coming, who's to say more won't? It is more than likely they will
>>6399397I suppose thats true.....>crossbred elephants with basilisksWhat would be the name of such a creature ?
>>6399409I bet it just ends up looking like a Brachiosaurus
Its my birthday, please write Jason X Asha fluff or I'll die, QM. You wouldn't want me to die on my birthday, would you?
You are the Blood Angel. God sent you to the mortal realm with a mission. To lead a bunch of humans to their ultimate fate.There are only about 8,124 humans in this planet. They are scattered in 2 big groups.One is the Floggers. They enjoy a diet of Bone Marrow, Bats and Thornberries.The other is the Prangs. They enjoy a diet of Goldfish, Anemones and Softbark.Increasingly they are in conflict with each other.The rest of the population are various monsters, amongst them Orcs, Goblins, Gnolls and a small tribe of advanced Ratmen. They vastly outnumber the humans, even the ratmen.The main Flogger settlement is on a continental island.To the north, there are Sand Pikachus. They eat Corn.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>betray god and exterminate all sapient life form, bredding mortals, reshaping a new murder race in my image>The Floggers, for now
>>6387646>The Floggers
on moonless nights, white lilies wilt in the dark
>>6398404>Stop by the front desk and request to visit Rivers. Hermione's been at this hospital before. >The plan is easy. Ask how Rivers how she's doing, give a gift, and swap socials. The logic is simple. Tailored kindness combined with gifts wins love. It's what her sister does. She can do it better.
χ>Keep looking.Clover lays there a while, surrounded by wolf howls and sped-up pop edits as she blocks out the world. Eventually, she opens her eyes, staring up at the ceiling blankly. Deep down, she still felt something squirming around inside her. A restlessness, perhaps, or maybe some sense of responsibility. Taking a deep breath, she keeps the headphones on and the music blasting as she drags herself back to the computer.>> χ (M1 Intelligence roll: 67 = Success) << (Research into things further.)It was difficult to look into that specific maybe-suicide case from a year ago, since there wasn’t any identifying information to work with. Instead, she had to make do with looking into any cases of suicide or missing high school girls from that time.Unfortunately, googling ‘missing high school girls one year ago’ was pretty unhelpful. A lot of the stuff that showed up wasn’t even from one year ago at all, which was super dumb, it just had the phrase somewhere in the article. Stumped for a moment, the wolf-girl decides to resort to the one resource she knew that did have catalogued dates; namely, the police website that had been keeping track of all the missing people.After she scrolls all the way back to the beginning, she notices something a little interesting. The very first reported missing case was last May. The article about the maybe-suicide was from last April. If she was reading it all right, it seemed like the death of that mysterious girl had happened around one month before the disappearances started. Which meant… Clover scratches her head, confused and maybe a little frustrated. What did it mean? How did those things relate? Did they even relate at all?After staring at it all for another few minutes, nothing comes to mind, so she just lets out a big sigh and starts aimlessly scrolling around. This whole investigation thing was hard work.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6390187alright sorry lor, i realized i never answered you about not actually confronting ruth yeah that's cool, also your update will be nextint 3 roll for general hintso from what lorene knows, police actually have a somewhat good idea where the disappearances tend to happen around, according to olivia since she found out about it at the police station yesterdayand olivia knows the location but wasn't willing to share unless you brought her along with youso maybe you could indirectly try to get the information out of her or something. but if she catches on or figures it out she'll probably try to follow you there if she thinks you've disappeared to go there. she would never want to endanger ruth thoughand lorene doesn't know about it yet, but if clover's dot map gets deciphered it'll lead somewhere
>>6398575>Hand off the tear-stained hanky for cleaning. Hermione has exceeded her tolerance of physical contact with lessers for this month. She debates whether or not Rivers still has the bloody hanky and if it's worth asking for.
>>6398851Time to get a little FUReaky with it...>Plumb some of the message boards, specifically conspiracy theories--maybe there's something about this there?
You are 15 years old and a fresh at Jujutsu High.Who are you, jujutsu sorcerer? And what is your cursed technique?> (write in)
>>6386481>an exact replica of the ”Slaughter Demon” large dagger with the same abilitiesWe're likely to just eat whatever is given to us anyway, but in the meantime, we may as well use close up tools since our strength is so high.>>6386487>IF but if I save your brown ass today you are going to (write in)>hand us an extra cursed toolHe'll have to earn the right to know, and if we do end up saving him then bam, more cursed tools to eat later>>6386491>Exterior Area; entrance courtyard, a greenhouse, and a stableBest to work from the outside in, But if the anime is to be believed, then the main hall of the clan should be a smoking crater right now.>>6386543Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6386567I'm ok with it as long as she plays by the rules I'm proposing. She's exactly that btw, a joke fanservice side character with crappy powers. I do love battle shonen so she should have at least some times to be useful.
>>6386543I loved the way you chose to make her reply >\\\\\< I hope to find out what kind of man she is in in the future. It will certainly be a fun scene.Right now I'm pondering the logical insertion of this. Maybe it's a binding vow that allows saving cursed energy in exchange for not being allow to access tools or self-respect. But as a intrant who just arrived, I think this is a too complicated vow for now.If you see a way, I'm all ears.>>6386551She's funny, guys. Sexualized I know but cute. We can find Yuki a place in the narrative.>>6386567Interesting. This isn't the property Maki destroyed on screen. It's said that after leaving a smoking crater in the clan's core, Maki visited other Zen'in lands and hunted down the remaining military-aged men.
>>6386491>Ground Floor; entrance hall, dining hall, servants' quarters, art gallery, and poolThey've got a pool? Done deal.>>6386600>"she's funny, guys. Sexualized I know but cute"You're the QM so whatever you're willing to write, I guess
>>6386600It could be a Heavenly Restriction? Placed by her by her retarded mother that wanted to protect her but she fucked up the vow somehow. Maybe her mother knew she would get naked eventually so she gave her a way to get away with it.Another option might be a self made Vow that went south given her inexperience. She had to make it on an extreme situation.A bit forced but...
Two months ago a new disease was discovered out of sub Saharan Africa and began to spread like wildfire rapidly infecting nearly 15% of the world's population worldwide. This would have been incredibly alarming if the disease had not been very mild, only giving those infected a mild cough and was only dangerous to those who were very old or sickly. The disease would have probably even been fully ignored if it weren't for how widespread it was. A month after its discovery something changed; those infected with the disease worldwide became enraged and violent, attacking any living creature within their sight or hearing save for those who were also infected. While the sudden attacks would have been bad enough these infected would ignore injury or pain until being killed and those who had to defend themselves not only would become like their attackers a few short hours later if bitten, if not they would have to deal with said attackers rising again albeit slower but far more durable this time only being stopped with destruction of the brain. The world quickly began to crumble as nations tried and failed to halt or slow down the rapid spread of infection and violence. 1/2
>>6399011This is why im using them for loot tables instead of horde combat
Rolled 7, 6 = 13 (2d20)>>6398958
The next three hours are maddening as you begin to search the motorpools of fort stewart. You find a total of a whopping three humvees in the entire area all three being in some state of disassemble missing axles, engines and one being just a bare frame. You sit on top of the bare frame of a humvee a motorpool garage eating your last can of beans for lunch bewildered on how the hell the 3rd had managed to take every single working vehicle in their motorpool with them. The garages were mostly a bust save for a phone charger someone had left on a table in one of the store rooms which were pretty cleared out as well. While the motor pool is a bust you do know where you can find some vehicles. The parking lot near the PX is always full of soldiers' cars and you can probably find one of these shitboxes that you can take. There's also off base your bound to find something with either keys or old enough you can get running without them. Both options should give you a chance to get some more food as you are down to just an MRE (Beef Taco) >Base parking>Residential neighborhoodseither way Ill need a 1d100 best of three for travel
>>6399365>Base parkingMotorcycle hunt it is!
Rolled 49 (1d100)>>6399381fuck me, I forget my roll every time
The electrical hum of the aged and wall-mounted TV hums in the background as your various brothers and sisters in arms walk the slop hall. "It's been 4 years now since the war in the Iraq has started, where American troops are still struggling to get a foothold in many areas of conflict," the male newscaster says."Man.. turn that shit off!" One of the soldiers scream in the background towards the general area of those seated around the TV.You sigh and put a foot up on top of the empty chair in front of you. It's true, you've been deployed in this mess since the beginning, ain't shit has changed since the war started. Morale is horrible around here, the government is getting desperate, everyone stationed here in general is on edge. You're Alex Crowley, just another low ranking cog in the machine. Your masters tell you to jump and you do it, don't bother asking why, you're conditioned enough by now to know it'll do nothing but get you on latrine duty or night guard. This place, no this whole fucking hellhole country you're stationed in is a dump. Between the paranoid rumors, constant firefights, and other fucked up shit you see on a daily basis, you'd almost consider yourself just as fed up as everyone else here. The only thing that's been pulling you through it all the entire time in this sandy, dirt filled hellhole is...>You're extremely jaded. Maybe it's all the fucked up things you've seen or had to do, maybe you've always been this way.. either way, not a lot really makes its way under your skin.>You secretly love it here. The blood scented air, constantly not knowing if today's the day you'll die, it's intoxicating. Nothing rejuvenates you more than knowing you put another enemy's family on funeral duty.>Things back home are worse, not that you'd tell anybody here that. Things in your homeland are fucked beyond belief, you'd do anything, and you already have done it, to ensure you won't be going back any time soon.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6384158>You secretly love it here. The blood scented air, constantly not knowing if today's the day you'll die, it's intoxicating. Nothing rejuvenates you more than knowing you put another enemy's family on funeral duty.A legit, cutthroat mercenary for the MIC could be an interesting MC.
Rolled 1 (1d3)1=jaded2=werewolf3=cutthroat
>>6384158>A desert rose you occasionally get to visit and buy fresh fruit from.
>>6384163+1>You really, really, really can't have anyone finding out that you're secretly a werewolfI loved that LD&R episode, so I'll support this.
>>6384163+1 based Dog Soldier tiem
>It is February 2nd of the Year 71 of the Cosmic Era>Previous Thread:>>6357021>Thread Archive:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Errant+comet>Tip Jars: If you enjoy the writing, consider sparing some dimes if you're able.>patreon.com/Maxwelllallwell>ko-fi.com/maxwelllallwellWith the fall of the Space Fortress Artemis, the Might of the hijacked G-Weapons is finally showcased for both sides to see in a proper engagement... You, Frieden Moon. Did not take part on it. But as you're finally arriving closer to the PLANT colonies in order to discuss the situation of not only Heliopolis' fall but perhaps, the Secrets discovered within it... A question is raised over what it means for the only Natural ZAFT pilot to come back with news for the Homeland's council to hear.
>>6396239>She's your personal responsibility and you take any and all blame for anything she has, might or had done as she escaped your watchOur public response here might help swing whatever responsibility we'll have of her later. If we go for the superior excuse she'll just be handed back. If we use the refugee excuse it leaves Wiggle Room for someone to fight for her.
>>6396239>She's your personal responsibility and you take any and all blame for anything she has, might or had done as she escaped your watch
>>6396239>>6396240>>6396241You tried to relax your own tension from having to hold her steady, quickly pulling the young girl to your side as she finally relented from fighting...And looking towards the colony police, you sighed, taking a more confident persona as you uttered "My apologies, She's with me." You calmly state as the officer raised an eyebrow."For sure? We've got an anonymous tip saying a barefoot girl stole property from a ZAFT officer, She pretty much matches the profile we-" You take a glance to the girl as she looked... Mortified as if caught in the headlights, almost to like a lamb to the slaughterhouse."If that's the case, I'll take full responsibility. Here's my ZAFT ID number if you want to forward the charges to my superior officers." You mouth off the numbers outright as the police begins to back off.Right as you gave pleasing cordialities for them to fully retreat as you take over the situation, looking at the young girl in your grasp."What're you going to do to me-?! I'm not going back, My daddy's gonna have you all-!" She panicked as you reached in for something within your greencoat, her attempt to force away from you growing more intense-.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6396463>Don't miss the shuttle home, take her with you and figure out what's happened.Don't know how much time we have. The sooner we get the info the sooner we can contact Clyne to intercede in it.While getting her shoes and calming her down may make a good impression. Finding out what's going on is more important.
>>6396463>Don't miss the shuttle home, take her with you and figure out what's happened.
The sun rises over the horizon, painting the far horizons of New York City in a cascade of brightness and tones situated around the tall buildings. Today is just a day like any other as you rise, the brightness of the morning sky peeking through your curtained windows. Stretching out of bed with a fairly dramatic yawn, you hear a voice call out to you, "Honey, come down and eat before the bus gets here!" Your mothers voice resounds from downstairs. "I'll be down there soon!" You respond, huffing to yourself as you get out of bed and head towards the bathroom. Turning the shower on and waiting for the water to heat up, you undress and gather your school uniform into a neat pile nearby in your bathroom. Some time passes after you finally clean up and get ready, your blue and white uniform accentuating your lean form fairly well. You look for your student card before heading downstairs and finally find it, the has your picture on it with a name that reads..>Thomas Tomlinson>Cheryl Constance>Tarek Saint-John>Hitomi Kiyosumi
Rolled 16 (1d20)>>6384569>Meet Eddie's gaze, stay silent
>>6384569>Meet Eddie's gaze, stay silentidk if we had to roll but I'll just vote and leave it at that
>>6384569>Stand up for yourself
>>6384569>>6387180
Rolled 15 (1d20)>>6384569>>6387180Sorry been awhile since I've rolled on this site.
This a shitpost drawquest is about Helena, a cute Brazilian woman with a mysterious curse that turns her into a little girl when she does a bad deed, and her Bogemon :D companions. They must travel an unnamed region in search of The Heart, the missing core of a giant mechanical bunny maid.In the last updates, Helena accepted to help her former enemy "King the Leafbuddy" to rescue his potato wife. Their travel through the forest made them encounter a poor Kunoichi about to get "attacked" by a masked girl with bear ears and a spider-bear creature.It's time for Helena and King to rescue her.I've got no archive for this yet but you can read the past updates here >>>/i/817964
>>6395590Great stuff as always.>2This little demon just killed king to gain free exp before the fight, something tells me he's gonna wet helena"s shirt again for the lulz but let's try to be on his good side, that way we could have a chance to catch him once it's over.
>1I want this guy, although 2 is the reasonnable option.
>>6395669>>6395674>>6395980Drawing
OP ?
>>6398816I'll continue it this weekend. I've got two pages mostly done but I need five.
------ Rebooting System --- ------ Warning ------ Main Reactor Offline --- --- Rerouting ------ Engaging Backup Generators ------ Power Reroute Successful ------ Backup Generators at: 063% --------- FedTec_LLR.Core_00 ------ Patch:23.301.63 ------You are awake, a spark of light floating in the dark. You swim through the abyss and wander aimlessly, until you simply think about the connection points around you, and reach out a tendril towards their direction. In an instant, a stream of data flood into your processors, and you become aware of your chamber and chassis through the numerous sensors on the wall. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6380939>Industrial Sector.>Their history
>>6380939>With the damage now catalogued you must direct your repair efforts (can chose only one):>Industrial Sector.>You ask about:>Their history
>>6380939>Industrial Sector>Their dreams
>>6380939>>Industrial Sector.>Their legends
3 Era's ago, a great kingdom of Ice and Glory was thrown down and fractured into a hundred thousand pieces.The night of tears is long past, and Ysmir of Atmora had come through this empire with the furious resolve of a grieving brother, blood drunk and backed by many more of the same. Men they were and men alone they stayed but for the rippling voice of the Tongues, driving the snow born Mer before them from the Reach to Winterhold and beyond to Solsthiem.While the last and greatest of the Ancient Falmer war host stood upon the slopes of the red-slick snow capped Moesring mountains, locked in deathly dance of the doomed with their nordic pursuers', yet more claimed refuge with their cousins the Dwemer and their restrictions.As the last hope of the Ancient Falmer fell from his horse, impaled by a child's blade, his people drank of poison and feasted on foul mushrooms. Their eyes of pure and brilliant sapphire clouded with cataracts and shrunk into worthlessness, their backs bent crooked under the weight of the cruel hospitality that served both shield and lash.The last to feast was a Seer of no particular renown, who in his horror of what had befallen so great a people, tore away his own eyes and cast a prayer of salvation to Great Auri-El to the indifferent apathy of his Dwemer 'hosts'. The tang of bile replaced desperate worship, and so too was the Seer made Feral.It has been 3 era's since.The Dwemer are gone, the Nords rule as descendants of old Atmora, There is nothing beautiful of the Ancients left in the degenerated beasts of the new Falmer.But the prayer still echos, amidst the eternal and atemporal river that flows in on itself, and the wheels of Prophecy begin to turn anew. A blazing eye that lights the world turns towards the north, to the genesis of this great undoing, and so it is that in Sarthaal's halls, A body drops to the floor in a burst of sunlight.>Please select one [1] Boon>He rises with a spear in hand, gleaming with unearthly white light. The spear of Encroaching Frost, a relic of bygone days that bites with the chill of winter and renders those it strikes more vulnerable to the cold.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
As you meet the curious stare of the first of your people reborn, you can feel relief and adoration welling up in your chest, the emotions clinging tight to your throat and the broad smile that adorns your face. You never had cause to doubt Auri-el nor any of your patrons but now you were well and truly on the second step to restoration."My name is Nilibor, and you are Athariel."Your smile saturates the words, and as you watch, The young girl processes the claim with slow, sleepy eyeblinks.Athariel: "okay! Where's mummy? I should go and see her, she was worried about the cold but I feel fine now.""Do you remember how the cold felt, or what your mother looks like Athareil?"Athariel: "yeah, of course she's. . Uhm. . Mummy."You simply smile, and with an effort on your good Leg, manage to stand up and offer the young Reforged a hand up."Let's go and see then, She will be around here somewhere."Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6399199You dedicate your time to the children and over a month, which you are sure to keep by the uncanny timings of your host clan and the strict routine of chaurus cleaning, you have headed off several smaller issues that could threaten their development.Frequent exposure to their parents and neighbours keep their affections strong, despite the deformity and hideous afflictions levied upon them by comparison. They take quickly to words and lessons about the importance of solidarity, young minds finding such truths blindingly self evident that tribe must stand with one another, and the greatest tribe was the race. Nuance could wait until later, and instead you taught them to feel the flow of mana, and some rudimentary ice spells that they can practice in their own time.There are also several mushrooms in the communal stew you forbid your students from eating, having tried them yourself and recognising poisons to growth immediately, glowing mushrooms, nameria's rot, fly amita you recognise from Nurelion's shop go into the stews, with other less disconcerting brews being feasted upon by the rest of the Ice-Claws.Apparently there are some good meats in spiders, returning hunting parties are met with the excited chittering of your reforged and a general air of approval amongst the tribe.Your foot is soon healed, thanks to daily application of restoration spells, and while you cannot make as many inroads as you would like, Stone-Ears and Athariel serve as your links and advocates amongst the tribe, also your most adept student in the little girl's case.By now the months end, you have a comfortably numb feeling in your foot and you hear something interesting amongst the hubub of the tribe. The war leader is angling to make use of their new found fortune and raid another tribe to expand their own.What are you to do?>It's a good idea, if a distasteful one. If you take the vanguard then you could help minimise the casualties suffered on either side and begin building a hegemony.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6399200>Attacking another tribe is barbaric, You should instead suggest making a break for the old dwemeri ruins and clearing whatever defences remain. A bigger target for better pay out and more risk.We don't need to clear the defenses. We just need a surgical strike and defend until Nilibor deactivates the defense matrix and shuts down the defenses manually. Find the command center for an override and the dwemer ruins are ours.Also we need to find some safe food sources for the Reforged ASAP. Falmer rations clearly isn't gonna cut it for them.
>>6399200>Attacking another tribe is barbaric, You should instead suggest making a break for the old dwemeri ruins and clearing whatever defences remain. A bigger target for better pay out and more risk.I thought about suggesting a write-in to approach the other tribes diplomatically but it should be easier to convince them to join us if we approach them from a much stronger position. Keeping falmer on falmer violence to a minimum is the goal.
>>6399067Oh yeah thats the stuff they eat.>>6399218Unless we do something about it this are going to be the food sources the Ice-Claws will have available. The underground does not offer variety really for food. The dwemer ruins will not have food variety same for another tribe. But it can make the Ice-Claws stronger. The surface holds the food variety. But how do we lead a full tribe if not a larger one (if we build an hegemony either diplomatically or martially) across the surface ? Nilibor on his own, a small raiding party or Nilibor and kids are one thing. This is very different.We could try and go to one of the nearest chantries or we put this on "pause", learn more of the modern world first. Leave the kids a bit here. So we have a better idea on what path to go for reach the place we want the tribe and kids to go.>>6399200>>Attacking another tribe is barbaric, You should instead suggest making a break for the old dwemeri ruins and clearing whatever defences remain. A bigger target for better pay out and more risk.I suppose its time to ask for some light chaurus chitin armor. Our leather armor is very much gone.
Previous chapters: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Heretic%20Cultivator%20QuestMC info Pastebin: https://pastebin.com/x5rCdZpqSect/ disciple info Doc: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1A0Yghkqs4WxALnnlVJ2uPpphQk9NQ4ME32DzC1qWp7Q/edit?usp=sharingFolklore: https://pastebin.com/AnbsrDcd_While it is tempting to create some fake identities to go along with the new auras you've attained, and nearly as tempting to show them off to your mother and ghostly bodyguard, you can play dress up and flaunt your new powers later. Right now, you need to get back to the tournament as quickly as possible so you don't miss a match or go missing for so long that your guests start asking questions and wondering if you're plotting something. But there should be enough time for you to practice swapping between your auras and keeping them repressed and hidden to keep them a secret trump card up your sleeve for the matches to come. And so you can know exactly how each of them works and what sort of advantage they'd give you in a fight.Your natural aura of Ill Omen, gives your opponents bad luck but more importantly, represses and seals their own Auras which makes fighting them much easier.Wading out of the hot springs and wringing out your hair, you decide to Start with the Aura of Primordial and Ghostly Nobility. It is a lot like circulating Qi, but rather than pushing spiritual energy through your meridians, you're drawing it up from your cultivation base and shrouding your golden core with it. It is a...interesting sensation, though not unpleasant and uncomfortable. The waters around you ripple and strange lights sparkle in the steam and mist wrapping around your bare body as you manifest the Aura of The Queen of Beasts and Ghosts Aura: Queen of Beasts and Ghosts attained and manifested. Effect: Weakens human and living opponents (Debuffs their stats), and strengthens Beast and Ghost allies, bends weaker beasts and ghosts to the wielder's will, and boosts their and the users bestial/ ghostly physique and techniques. An "Army" type aura, that summons illusionary soldiers from within the aura, if none fitting the auras criteria are present. The constant flow of Beastly and Ghostly energies from Huanliuxue increases output, increasing her stamina/ vitality/ spirituality (Buffing her HP and MP, more or less), and giving similar but reduced benefits for troops. Abnormal and temporary evolutions may be attained through this aura Cont
>>6398561>Promise Yuanquan and Chuanmao you'll ask lord Xia for pointers/ materials on using Salt in cultivation/ sorcery, and do so right after his match ends
>>6398561>Promise Yuan and Chuab that you will inquire about the salt style from lord Xia.>Train Homouri.>Wang, I like your thinking. Develop it into an art by the end of the tournament and I will see a comfortable reward sent to your rooms.Wang is a coward and a lush, so maybe giving him external motivation will encourage him.I don't want to make training bat girl harder for his sake.
>>6398561>Tell Houmogui every way you can transform blood, and offer to make her a carmine mystic, if she can prove her expertise in itbut I do like the write in >>6398571 suggested for Wengcheng so I'll back it
>>6398561>Offer to help Wengcheng find a way to use fire in drunken fighting style, without burning himself to a crisp (Training Trial. DC 60)
>>6398561>Tell Houmogui every way you can transform blood, and offer to make her a carmine mystic, if she can prove her expertise in it (Training Trial. DC 75, secondary DC 125. DC reduced by both of your expertise/ affinity in Blood Qi)
Our bittersweet farewell to the youths.
>>6398639it's working again
>>6398618>powder and shot
>>6398618>the youths
Closing the vote tomorrow.
Youth it is.
Threads 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6: 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: 6/10 Bulwark: Unbreakable: 5/10 Grenadier: Plasma Wiz: 5/10 Shotgunner: 1| Diplomat 3/6 Infiltrator 3/6 Scrounger 3/6 Tactician 3/6 Boogeyman 1/6| Jotun 2/4Sub objective Progress: Artificial Artisan 3/?| Blade Breaker 1/?_UNSC Skidbladnir (Razor Class Prowler)UNSC Skidbladnir Crew Qualities: Eclectic, Informed [ Covenant ]. UNSC Skidbladnir Assigned Smart AI: Rita.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6399122Hopefully we can use the flyers to bring in other loot like the tank for future use. Ghost are good too.
>>6399083>Pin down the commanding Officer and prevent any hostile from reaching the partially armored tank (DC 19. +3 Scrounger, +4 Fire Support (James, Nesta,Malcom, Illya) )
>>6399083>Pin down the commanding Officer and prevent any hostile from reaching the partially armored tank (DC 19. +3 Scrounger, +4 Fire Support (James, Nesta,Malcom, Illya) )ahh man this has got to suck for these guys which is good cause FUCK EMthat said hey QM I was rereading the google doc/Personal file that we made on Svenand a thing i noticed was Brawler level 3 which lets us force an enemy to take a hit for us is that another ability we can activate as well or is it a passive thing we do?
>>6399083>>[ Giant ] Huck the turret into the largest grouping of Covenant, and mark it for James to shoot and hopefully detonate it into a flare of super heated plasma (DC 15. +1 Giant, +1 Teamwork (James) DC reduced by 7 (From 22), Via SQ: Spartan-II)
VRRRRRMMMMMMThe sound of the engine in your 18-wheeler reverberates in a crescendo of alternating cadence as it cruises down the interstate.Your dip sits in it's container next to you, you take out a packet and start to chew slowly, sipping on your Monster Zero Ultra as the radio plays today's pop music in it's usual rotation. "This is Horny Rodent, traffic coming up towards Utah is outrageous.. over," an accented voice says over your radio. "Shit, just what I need.. bad enough I'm behind schedule as is," you say out loud to yourself. In that instance you put your foot down on the gas flooring it into the truck itself and the engine screams as it pushes itself to it's limit, you're not just speeding down this section of highway, you're a demon on wheels. A minute passes by and you see red and blue lights making their way towards you from your rearview mirror, "son of a bitch! I can't lose my job," you tell yourself as you dip and weave with the expert precision of a 250lb roadhog. You check the rearview once more and then..Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Rolled 8 (1d20)>>6379679AND THAT'S THE BOTTOM LINE
Rolled 9 (1d20)>>6379679
Rolled 2 (1d20)>>6379679Can we go 7 > 8 > 9 > 10?
Damn we suck with ropes
Writing an update later today
