You are Marnie, a girl living in the Ark known as the Digital World. For all your life, you've endured a dreary existence in City 87-O, haplessly railing against a skin-deep system that denies you all but the most meaningless human experiences. You've spent years beholding the shining tower in the center of the city, and watched its guardian Digimon circle it endlessly, protecting the portal that leads out of this sunless landscape. Throughout your youth, you never thought you'd actually be able to make your dream a reality. But things have begun to change over the past few months.A chance meeting with a Digimon has plunged you into a hidden world of wonders, filled with wild Digimon, enigmatic Code Crackers, mysterious server partitions that reveal the City's inner workings to you, and underground organizations seeking to bring change to this world. Amidst this danger is the authenticity you've so dearly craved, and you've never been happier. Right now, you're in the middle of a mission to take down your Digimon Nemesis. You and your partner, Phascomon, have broken into the lair of DarkTyrannomon, who has taken over an entire Job District. You've made it past his lieutenants and minions and are mere steps away from facing down your foe one last time and putting an end to his danger. Once that's done, you plan to climb The Tower, defeat its guardian, and finally claim your freedom. The real world awaits.== Thread 1:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6216903/Thread 2:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6254189Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>Go investigate. There's trouble happening right on Doc's home turf. Whatever it is, it's taking place at this very moment, and will pass if you don't go and have a look. You're ill-prepared for it, but curiosity is pushing you forward."We should go see what that is." "But if it's trouble, I can't fight!" Phascomon argues. "I'll stay out of sight. We'll just watch, okay? Unless it's something crucial. I don't like the atmosphere right now." "All the more reason to go straight to Doc..." You can't help but agree. And yet, you can't just bail on whatever this is. You hurry towards the source of the noise, keeping several .app files ready for deployment. With so many c1oak variations active, you can't spam all your .apps at once anymore, and you'll have to be frugal. You don't take your packet pistol out either, shooting it here would draw too much attention.As you clamber over the lip of a building, you see several figures condensed in a narrow alleyway. Empty trash cans have been scattered about, and several of the punks have injuries on their surface textures. Your eyes immediately flicker to the Digimon standing before them.
HYEMON- ROOKIE- BEAST- DATAA Rookie? This thing looks quite strong for a low-level Digimon. It's currently chewing on somebody's arm, while his friends try their hardest to ward it off. All they can do is throw garbage cans at it and fling debris, but the creature doesn't back off. Its red eyes glint with hunger as it crunches down hard, snapping the guy's limb in the wrong direction. He screams, and the sound echoes across the adjacent alleyways. You definitely understand the pain he's in. The damage must be well past the pain cap that a human being is meant to have."Where'd this guy come from?!" The bots should be swooping down with their response teams in tow to handle situations like this. So why is the Hyemon rampaging freely? "CALL SOMEONE! PLEASE!" The victim yells. His friends hesitate. One of them opens a communication window, but another punches him on the shoulder. A third manages to gather up his courage and run forward with a trash can lid. You recognize that guy, actually. That was the same person who accidentally hit you in the face a while back. "Get away from-" The Hyemon lashes out. It releases its victim for a moment so it can snap down on the lid, while its red claws shear the young man's pants leg apart. He falls over and screams as the Digimon shreds the metal disc, then lunges forward to bite his head off. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Luckily for everyone involved, you had the foresight to ask Squid for a few copies before going out to visit Doc. Your .app library hasn't been fully restocked, but you requested enough for casual travel and usage. The Hyemon is large in stature, but its filesize proves to be low enough to be frozen by your attack. You roll off its back and lunge for the guy on the ground, seizing him beneath the armpits. The others are stunned by the sudden turn of events, but the trash can guy spurs them into action."YOU DUMBASSES! COME HELP ALREADY!" They hurry over to grab their friend's legs and pull him down the alleyway, while you stare at the Hyemon contemplatively. After a few moments of consideration, you deploy several metal bars from your inventory of assets and jam them into the Digimon's mouth. Then you wait for the first usage of the freeze code to run out."MMPH! WHAH IS THIS?! HOW DAHRE-" It bites down to shatter the metal, and you're shocked by how easily it's splintering the rods. Fortunately, it's just standing in place, so you're able to freeze it again. With the timer reset, you're free to join the punks in their escape.==You pant heavily as the whole lot of you settle onto a rooftop. The guy who got mauled is moaning in agony, with the others clustered around him. Trash can guy stares at you with wonder, as he and his friends press on the wound haplessly. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
"Better?" You ask. He nods frantically, large sweat particles sloughing off his face and fizzling into the empty air."It shouldn't have done permanent damage. But if you know a Code Cracker, get to them for a checkup." "You're her, aren't you?" Trash guy asks. "Same one who's been tearing up hell all over the City. Just like the Dogs of War." You stare at them, feeling your Digivice vibrate softly. Phascomon is trying to urge you forward. You're keeping Doc waiting, and you don't really want to stay here for a chat, but you consider that there may be things you need to know.>Ask them for information about this district. The last time you were here, there was a crackdown. This time, there are wild Digimon. You want to find out what's wrong with the place at the moment, this is highly unusual for the City.>Ask them what they've heard about you. Your days of low-level delinquency are over—you know that you're gaining a reputation as some kind of underground figure. And yet, you've barely interacted with regular people throughout the last few months. You want to find what they know about you, in case it's important.>Don't spend any more time here. You rescued them, that'll have to do. While things seem okay now, you're still on a timer, you don't want to jeopardize your final meeting with Doc to sate your curiosity like this. Take your leave.
>>6346958>Don't spend any more time here. You rescued them, that'll have to do. While things seem okay now, you're still on a timer, you don't want to jeopardize your final meeting with Doc to sate your curiosity like this. Take your leave.You can just ask Doc for info about the district anyway.
>>6346257bruh don't sacrifice your personal life for a quest
>>6346312>>6346378Thank you for the concern, my friends. Dad is now back home after he had some surgery to remove some gallstones. Wew! To be quite honest, drawing and writing a post only takes me up to 10-20 minutes usually. I have two more classes to worry about when it comes to school. I really do appreciate your thoughts!Anywho, let's get back into the action!>>6343624>>6343661>>6343710>>6344043Looks like we're walking everybody into town!- - -You feel a tangle of nerves in your belly as you truly consider walking into town. You've never done such a thing before. At most, you've watched human encampments in the wilderness from afar, and never in your base form, always transformed as either a giant bird, or another creature. You allow the young humans to lead the way for now.Sabina sighs a breath of relief. "I can't wait to see mother again!"Arne laughs. "Once she's better, we can make Mister No-Egg and Miss Mandevilla dinner!" The two grab hands and merrily march along the forest paths until you all reach a high wall with a single passageway, guarded by people in what appear to be metal shells. How curious...Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6346883Okay, perhaps more like it takes me an 30 mins to an hour to create a post. I totally over-estimated my speed. Honestly, the writing part takes the longest usually.- - -The passkeeper's eyes widen. "Master Vault! Please forgive me!""Quit your groveling. I shall deal with these outsiders. This will be a private matter of my own. Do you understand?"The metal-shelled man forces a smile, doing his best to replace his fear. "Yes, Master Vault.""Excellent." The fellow in the pointy hat motions to you. "Please, continue on. I will ensure that no one troubles you further, so long as I am with you."You're not really sure what to say at the moment. You can safely conclude that this person is indeed a magic-user as well, and likely a powerful one. It's probably best to simply keep moving along. You nod your head. "Thank you very much."Catching up with Arne and Sabina, you all make your way through the town with Master Vault quietly following behind. People watch your group as you move along, but it seems due to the presence of the strange and influential magic-user they don't let their eyes linger for too long. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6346887"No mother, we're fine. We need you to drink this. It'll cure you." Sabina smiles through her sorrow.Arne takes the waterskin and puts it to his mother's lips. Sabina prays silently, but you can see her lips moving and her arms trembling as her hands are clasped together. Soon, the waterskin is emptied. "How do you feel?" The siblings look at their parent eagerly. Martha's eyes widen in mere moments, and her pale face becomes flush again.She clears her throat, and looks confused. A smile grows on her face, and she moves to get out of bed. "What did you do? I feel as if I was never ill!" She embraces her children, crying. "Oh sweet mercy! Thank you Lord Akvon!" Arne and Sabina are also overcome by emotion, and you can't help but feel your eyes get watery as well.It's probably best to leave the family to enjoy their miracle together. That strange magic-user wanted to talk to you and Mandevilla, didn't he? You lead the enchantress by the arm and drag your brother out of the family's cupboard. It looks like he decided to help himself to a sack of crackers. Of course.You exit the house and see the strange fellow standing outside, looking at the clouds. "I hope you understand that you are currently indebted to me. All of civilized society exists upon a series of privileges and responsibilities. I gave the both of you the privilege of entering this town, when otherwise you would have been barred as outsiders. And now, you not only have a responsibility to me... but to it's people. You must prove yourselves trustworthy. Do you understand?"You look back and forth. "So... I am indebted to you, is that what you are saying?""Naturally. But fear not, good man. I am not a cruel master." He grins, but that does little to put you at ease.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6346889>Write-in "Our magic is druidic, nurtured in the wilderness and is of the wilderness. Yours seems of a different kind, might you explain your power before telling us what it is you desire from us? My companion and I traveled with the children of your village through the forest and protected them, and so have already done your people a service. Tell us about yourself before you demand more. We have come here to settle our own debt... But that is a private matter, for now." I don't trust this clown one bit
Choose race:> Velociraptors> Loli Vampires> Reincarnating DruidsChoose Location:> Continent Wide Jungle> Lovecraftian Megacity> Menhirs Of Trial And Error
Rolled 36, 54, 16 = 106 (3d100)>>6333564>>6333592Spend 1 blood for a +20 to the middle roll.
Rolled 74, 57, 19 = 150 (3d100)>>6333564I am really more leaning for the cripple. Do to wanting more freedom to build up. Yet that would just make it one vote for each thing. I am also unsure of the lore and how they think. So it will matter less if they are out for end no matter what.> Rip And TearBetter to not risk the blood until we have back supply I think. With the rolls is it gonna be who ever rolls first or we all just gonna roll after picking something?
OP ?
>>6336854Sad. Civilization quests don't usually last long, but this didn't seem like a civ, really, and had more creative spark.
>>6331783It's velociraptor, so obviously velociraptor
This is but one of the legends of which the people speak...Long ago, there existed a kingdom where a golden power lay hidden. It was a prosperous land blessed with green forests, tall mountains, and peace.But one day, a man of great evil found the golden power and took it for himself. With its strength at his command, he spread darkness across the kingdom. But then, when all hope had died, and the hour of doom seemed at hand......a young boy clothed in green appeared as if from nowhere. Wielding the blade of evil's bane, he sealed the dark one away and gave the land light.What became of the hero is lost to myth, another mystery of the past casting a long shadow. In one village, it is customary that when children come of age, they make a pilgrimage to the nearby ruins, and bring back an artifact. In doing so, they bring what was left in the dark to the light, and keep their history alive. You are from that village, and today you turn 18, and must make your own pilgrimage. Your father was an archeologist at Hyrule University, and now that it is your day to recover an artifact, you are determined to follow in his footsteps with your diligence. But shadows hang over more than the past, now. A ruthless warlord has rallied an army, and has laid siege to Hyrule castle for nearly a year, seeking to claim the golden power. Darkness gathers across the kingdom, and shadows stretch ever farther each passing day... Welcome to LOZ: Umbral Tower, where you will play an unlikely hero destined to save the kingdom from a neverending shadow. In this game you will roll pools of D6s based on your stats, which will improve over time, against competing pools of D6s, where 5's and 6's are considered successes. Ties normally go to the aggressor, not the defender. I may tweak this as we go. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6342070>Particular charactersIron Knuckles, both as another heavy armored enemy and more specifically the OoT bend with them being Gerudo. There's a lot of enemies I would like to see but I'm making the assumption a lot of them are going to inevitably show up due to the nature of the quest. More on Impa since she's Zuzo's mom would be cool. Old and New Kasuto would be cool and I echo the /qtg/ post about the CD-I games getting an appearance and more work here.>DescriptionsGood for both setting tone and describing key details. although I wish there were some more visuals for exact layout as personally I struggle to measure where everything is but I understand how verbose and annoying it can be to try to quantify everything spatially.>QMing rulesSeems you got most things out of the way in this thread. Just keep in mind the 72 hour bump limit so the thread isn't stuck slowly sliding to page 11 when it's still active.>Vote optionsAs has been said don't include an option you're not willing to write for. I was honestly very upset at Zuzo getting blinded and imprisoned after the fight with Dead Heart and had to remind myself there was still a chance things could get better (thank goodness they did) but you gave a good rationale for including them in the list. That said I would say that if Zuzo would consider an option bad than it shouldn't appear on the list of options.>MechanicsHard to say because I personally use just a simple percentile d100 B/W/Mo3 in a more narrative quest but this has precedence as a Vidya game. So far it's been working pretty fine but it always stings to see someone get a good roll after someone else.
>>6343062>Iron Knuckles You will be pleased! Zuzo will be terrified Also as much as I like Kyokimi I am low-key hoping Zuzo's eventual love interest is a Gerudo woman... >if Zuzo would consider an option bad than it shouldn't appear on the list of options.This is a very incisive piece of feedback that I will keep in mind; sometimes I find myself listing options more from the perspective of the omniscient narrator, and if I ground them more thoroughly from Zuzo's instead, I think that will help a lot.
>>6343185That's me^
>>6343185I for one am with Skull-Kid. Gerudo chicks are definitely high up there but also if Subrosians show up I'm not going to be upset
>>6343185Of course, keep in mind that there is almost certainly GOING to be a situation where Zuzo has to choose between bad options, and don't feel afraid to not give us an easy out.>Also as much as I like Kyokimi I am low-key hoping Zuzo's eventual love interest is a Gerudo woman... Zuzo as James Bond, international ninja of mystery, seducing information out of the enemy with The Look and nothing else.>>6343191Subrosians?
“HAHAHA, FOOLISH HEROES, KNEEL BEFORE MY GRAND MAGIC!”Your skeletal body, adorned in robes that have lived longer than any human has breathed, lords over the fallen party of heroes. Your ultimate Origin Magic, though incomplete, has proven more than sufficient to take on the pathetic mortals sent to their knees before its might. Miasma-smoke fills the room, spewed by the necromantic fire left in the wake of your destructive magnum opus. However, to your incredible satisfaction, the Holy Sword itself, the only weapon capable of striking you down, lies corroded beneath the hero’s tattered frame, little more than a sparkly pile of smoldering slag.Yes, your ultimate victory has been achie–Pain unlike any you’d ever imagined stabs through your very being, a thin, needle-like blade jutting out from the cluster of mana animating your undead body, destabilizing it, causing your very being to quiver and weaken. Something is wrong— something is very, very wrong. . You collapse to the floor, your head snapping 180 degrees back to see just who had landed the killing blow. If your eyes could widen, they would: the Hero Michael, who you had thought collapsed in front of you, stands proudly behind you with an unknown blade in your back.“H-how?”“Lich King Atrebor,” the hero declares, his obnoxious condescension shamelessly leaking into his words as he drives the blade even further through your ribs, “you may have been wary of me, the possessor of the Holy Sword, but you paid far too little attention to my real strength: my friends.”You turn your eyes back to the party: an illusion, a paltry trick, dissolves from the worthless entourage of the chosen one, revealing a golem in place of his second in command and that same eternal loser, Reinlock, in his place.“Impossible!” you roar, “I was certain! He– he had the holy sword! He acted just as you would!”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6347002It isn't a skill per se, demons just react negatively to being injected with divine power, save for that of Death's Lord Katellor
>>6347006huh. alright, sounds simple enough
>>6346997>Ask to use your holy power to verify his nature
>>6346997>>Write-inSeduce him
>>6346997>Ask to use your holy power to verify his natureasking cant hurt, but are we really in a position to do so? it could be seen as rudeif hes a demon tho, well thats not our problem. we can still work for him or go somewhere away from here.
Once upon a time, there was a stricken land where there was no such thing as day, nor morning, no sunrise or sunset, but endless dark. It was alone and obscure, on an island surrounded by waters as black as the sky. Yet the wind carried whispers of warmth and light, so the sad peoples of this land, intoxicated by the drink called hope, entreated their king to find the mythical sun and bring it to their lands. The king of the dark vowed to bring the morning to his people, and departed.After five years, while the king did not return, the morning did come, with all of the light and warmth that could be dreamed of. Yet while the people were happy, the new king’s heir, his granddaughter the crown princess, was skeptical of this new light. So, she ventured over the dark waters towards the light, and finally, she found a great tower atop which burned a sun nothing like had been spoken of, nor what seemed to create the new day. There she met her grandfather, and demanded of him the truth. Was there a sun, or no? Were they living in a day that was just night under a mask? Her elder, sad and weary, asked the simple question of if she could tell the difference. What distinguished the False Light from the Dawn?She could not answer, and returned home, keeping the secret to her grave. Yet, friends and followers of Ange, what if the Dawn that comes is false? What if it is so convincing that none of us can tell it true? What if indeed, the facsimile created is the true one after all?-The Heresy of the False Light, Apocryphal Speech said to be performed by Disgraced Socalist and Disciple of Anton Ange, Aster Du Langue
>>6346979 Poltergeist dressed as Santa Claus
>>6346981Poltergeist as Saint Nicky and Vittoria as Krampus. Maybe some of our other children in Christmas sweaters? Besides characters from Revolutionary Man, maybe someone from Ashen Dawn? That's the only other Panzer quest I've taken part in.
>>6346931> Will we have our own artillery support in the Raedhoeg mission, tanq? If not, we could shift the mortars to that one, to soften up the enemy lines and hound them.Eyes slipped over this one.The full context of the mission isn't exactly known, but while there would be, it wouldn't be under your control.
>>6346989Right, that makes the decision easier. As long as we have it, I'm pretty happy.
>>6346816>Have her give some of her blood and let her go, as she’d offered. That was the last use she’d be of.>>6346821Supporting >>6346826>>6346979Also, this >>6346985
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.
>>6334120>So, a bit of clarification. Doom STOLE Dormammu's powers, completely ripped his magic from him. He's not possessed or controlled by Dormammu.So is Doom with Dormammu's stolen powers as dangerous as Dormammu or more? I find this opponent to be very enigmatic in terms of how much of a challenge he will be. Then again stealing Dormammu’s power in itself is impressive.Do you think that after tournament Chilli and Doom will start to hang out since they are both very smart when it comes to magic? >>6335167>Two hundred fifty... That's a really big number. I remember I really liked one Quest on /tg/. I still hope it is not over since there were so many things to do. There was an entire adventure ahead. I hope it will continue (pic related).There is only one problem with this. The last time QM of that quest posted was 12 years ago. I’m starting to think that maybe there will be no come back.My point with this is that it is really awesome that your quest is still going strong. You never ghosted us. I really appreciate this. Thank for all the fun that Saiyan Conqueror brings.>>6335642>I'm curious as to whether or not Hulk is the only Berserker capable of such rapid regeneration.What if in order to unlock it one needs to lose it’s sanity and become consumed by Berserker Soul? Perhaps there is big price for it?>>6335632Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6335992More dangerous. As Dormammu is limited in what it can imagine, whereas Doom is creative.>spoilerWe'll see. Would take a little work for them to be okay with one another, Doom KILLED HIM after all.>/tg/ questI still remember Hydra quest, was fun as hell.Glad you've enjoyed the ride so far, I just hope it continuea being fun.Perhaps.Very unsettling, and glad you've enjoyed it.>Do you mean by this that he fights Doom to the death or that Chilli fights to remain Chilli and to not turn permanently into pure avatar of Death?Well, he did already fight Doom to the death and lost, so...
>>6336149>Doom KILLED HIM after all.Pic.
SOON!>>6336177HA! Nice
It's time: >>6336328
You were just a regular peasant woman in a small village in the frontier. One night, you were snatched out of your bed, gagged and dragged into a cave. You thought some horrible monster was going to eat you, but instead a group of figures wearing black robes put you in the center of magic circle and chanted. You felt hypnotized and soon realized that they had done something to your mind. You woke up outside the village the next day and walked home. In your mind you knew that you gained the power to cast some dangerous dark magic! You can hear voices inside your head telling you to do things, horrible unspeakable deed...
>>6329782>>6329918>>6330365You go back to sleep, and you sleep surprisingly well despite the scrapping sound.In the morning, there are only piles of bones outside your door.Seems like the magic of the temple animates undead at night! What will you do with this knowledge?> Go forage and be sure to be locked in at night> Abandon this cursed placeComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6330585> Get a few bones, perhaps just a skull, and see if they will animate inside your room tonightA talking skull buddy would be pretty nice, maybe even someone we could learn from
>>6330585>Go forage and be sure to be locked in at night
>>6330602>>6330655You go out to forage but make sure to return before dark. You then rummage through the bones until you find an unblemished skull.You bring it with you into the room with the beds and leave it on top of one of them.After a few hours you hear a loud scream."I'm alive! I'm alive again! Where... where is my body? Oh no! I'm still dead...""What are you?"Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6331102> Go to sleep and tomorrow you get the ruby
Good sirs and noble ladies, I know, I know, I should have been here in october but I am late like Charles de Valois when repaying his debts ! Such is life I would say, life is full of trials, more work, writer's block, a broken computer, heh, God puts trials on our way so we can overcome them in the most chivalric way. So ride on, let us go back on saddle and ride with Charles de Villeroi, our gallant hero, who has just left the capital to go to Tradnod, to give the duchess of these lands the locket that she has lost and that he has found after vanquishing awful men made of wood and other foul witchcraft.For those who are new in our crowd, worry not, for I have here all the links to the previous scrolls detailing the adventures of Lord Charles de Villeroi.>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2022/5085315/ thread 1>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2022/5134375/ thread 2>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2022/5194246/ thread 3>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2022/5314154/ thread 4>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2022/5422744/ thread 5>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2022/5422744/ thread 6>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2023/5561322/ thread 7>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2023/5561322/ thread 8>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2023/5702984/ thread 9>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2023/5785267/ thread 10>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2024/5920163/ thread 11>https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2024/6011182/ thread 12Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6345835Indeed indeed, it is for the best, having knights by your side will always be good. Chivalry must remain united.>>6345943>>6346113>>6346145It would have been most gallant, unfortunately you are in the minority good sir. But yes, good friends are needed.====You were always a joyful man, a man full of mirth who liked to drink and to sing. You wanted to invite some friends, not Bohémond of course, he needed to rest and not be totally drunk during a tournament. In normal times you would of course have called Brother Louis, Swede Neutralsson, your guardsmen, and perhaps some other knights, even if the Templar could refuse, being a monk (but what monk refuses good wine ?) but you knew India. Even if it was scandalous, women were welcome in taverns to carouse. Yes, shocking indeed. If a woman traveled in France of course she would be welcome to eat at a tavern, but the idea of getting drunk and carousing was not ladylike. Of course you could invite women like Lady Sue or her knight friend, because by dressing like men they were not really women. So when you invited your male retainers, and saw Elana looking at you, and Pennicyllynn, you had to tell them.-Of course, I left the most beautiful ones at the end ! Hai hai !Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6346637Moving to the table, where not only men but a cagot and a literal demon from hell (one more proof that these merchants were crooks) were sitting. They were discussing something boring like how some "Commission taxed them in Data". If they did not want to be taxed, they should have been born better, those who were not born with blue blood, well.. They existed to pay taxes, such was life, they should be happy with their lot. You told them politely.-Holà brave men, I have chosen this table as the best one to carouse with my friends, surely you shall move on another one to let good gentlemen pass a good time. Instead of politely agreeing to your demand they seemed not to understand, one fat man was even outraged. He told.-We booked this table ! What is this ! I want to speak with the manager !-We are in a free city !No, they were not, you studied the Law, there were only three free cities here and it was the capital, Briberopolis, Diver-City and Poltard, this was not even a chartered town. But before you could explain that the cagot told.-Why should I leave this place ? I made my money myself and I am a self made man...Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6346639Against this demonic expulsion, even Brother Louis, who was explaining proper noble privileges to Pennicyllynn, you sat down happily and ordered Ancel to finally stop robbing the impolite merchants and go fetch your invitations. Swede Neutralsson was the first to come and you asked for a round of beers to cheer him while he came, he was polite, very polite to Pennicyllynn and very respectful of the "priestess" while smiling lightly to Elana. He congratulated you.-You fought well Lord Charles...-And you too, and you too, sit at my right... I have invited Sir Abov Average and his brother...-Oh, yes, I have heard about it, giving him back his armor for six times less than what it costed. It was very generous on your part.-Noblesse oblige, mon ami. We have to help poor knights who have only their sword arm to defend themselves.He nodded and told.-Yes, but still, it was very chivalric from you, most men would have taken only half the money. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6346640And you learned a lot, apparently these two were simple knights who were sworn to the Duchess of Tradnod so they fought here as local participants. You asked them about Tradnod and the region seemed to be pretty peaceful and good. You began eating the piglet and Brother Louis was helping Pennicyllynn by cutting her meat as every gentleman should while a guardsman did the same for Elana, with much less grace. Below Average, who seemed to be more talkative than his brother, explained how they had chased bandits from a farm and saved some farmers.>Tell them that it is good that some knights still fight, because too much work is done by so called "adventurers" who are just armed vagrants really.>Ask Abov Average where he found his goat boy.>Ask Swede Neutralsson if he knows how to play a musical instrument, we could listen to some music. Or have the innkeeper fetch a bard.>Ask the knights about the duchess, how she is like. Tell about the locket that you want to give her back.>Ask the knights about the regent, about how he was severe with you.>Ask the knights about the duchess's little sisters, Saphira seems to appreciate jousting far more than her older sister.>Tell the men about Local and your Marriage, invite them.>Other (write in)Choose maximum 3 choices please.
>>6346642>Tell them that it is good that some knights still fight, because too much work is done by so called "adventurers" who are just armed vagrants really.>Ask the knights about the duchess, how she is like. Tell about the locket that you want to give her back.Ask about the duchess first and only tell them about the locket if it isn't obviously a bad idea.>Tell the men about Local and your Marriage, invite them.
You are a thrall, a slave, bonded to the house of the Chieftain of this village in order to pay off your late uncle's debts, under whose scornful eye and ready hand you had been formerly raised. Though the debts are formidable, your labors these past seven years have diminished them to the point where a release seems no longer impossible. You cannot claim that it was by your diligence alone that this was accomplished; the Chieftain's generosity also played a substantial part. He took you into his own home, to serve as a companion for his only son, and has always dealt fairly with you as he does with all his subordinates. Indeed, he seems more eager to see you freed from bondage than perhaps even yourself. And it is that sentiment, along with a hundred other kindnesses he has shown you during your time of service, that compels you to remain with his house, even after your freedom is achieved.It is an outcome not entirely unwanted by the Chieftain either, for your service has revealed the possession of certain worthy talents.>You have a natural genius for sword-skill. A quickness of eye and hand that are unmatched in the village, which you have developed into a kind of preternatural sixth sense for danger.>You have a gift for making others feel at ease. Your good looks and skill as a raconteur are contributing factors, but it is your naturally sunny disposition that charms all who meet you.>You have a prodigious gift for symbols, figures, and other abstractions. Your sense of measure is especially keen, making you an ideal craftsman, shipbuilder, or even sailor
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>wait until Bjorn bites>Bjorn hasn't bitten>keep waiting until he doesI guess good old Bjorn is taking a few days to take the bait
>>6341348Bjorn the mighty? No he is Bjorn the Patient
OP here again. Apologies. Getting demolished at work right now gearing up for eoy stuff. Will post update as soon as able.
>>6342145thanks. I have been enjoying the quest so far. I like the style of writing.
Somewhere in the southeastern United States is a small town named Whispering Oaks. The town has a population of roughly 10,000 people and it’s situated about an hour’s (assuming good traffic) drive away from the nearest big city. There’s nothing particularly special about this small town that sets it apart from the rest, but it’s your small town. It’s where you were born and raised, and it’s where your family’s planted their roots. It’s an off year. The president was elected last year and the midterms are the year after this, so there’s not much in the news right now, election wise…except in Whispering Oaks. Not only is every seat in the city council scheduled for re-election, but so too is the mayor. You’ve thought about it for a while, but now you’ve decided: this year, you will run for mayor, challenging the sitting one.But first, we must figure out some key things about you. It should be noted that some of these factors will influence your chances of getting elected.>Name.>Age. (Must be 18+)>Sex.>Occupation. (Can have multiple)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6345641>>Yes! What are we waiting for? Let’s get this show on the road!Time to kick that bitch Hubbard in the ass!
>>6345641>No…I’m forgetting something. We need a slogan! Or is that part of getting started?
>>6345744That would be part of getting started.
>>6345756Then I (>>6345744) agree: let's get started!
Looks like we’ll be hitting the campaign trail! Locking in.
>>6346519Okays>>ACTION: Buy stuff:>-spare clothes to sleep in. 3 sets. Is Ellie here? Let her choose. If not get her something like shirt and pants with colourful cartoon animal prints, preferrably aquatic animals. Fubuka will manage hers on own>-clothes for outside. pick whatever I like, limit to 1 or 2 set>-towels. Bath towels, small towels. 10 sets, just in case>-mold remover.>-rat repellant. Preferably one with a minty smell>-soap shampoo toothpaste, toothbrush for everyone plus spare>-large bucket. the kind you could stand inside>-water dipper>-electric kettle>-electric fan>-showerheads. Maybe two just in case>-ask the shopkeeper what I need and how to seal it properly (Aiming for PTFE tape, possibly also wrench set/adjustable wrenches)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Cringeworthy blogpost but a breif walk around the Queenstownplus a major place of interesthttps://imgur.com/a/2025dec13-much-walking-also-rain-WyMGeu7--->>6346519>StabilityLKY also removed his political rivals at that time. The thing about dictatorship is that shit gets done, but shitty things could also get done!Transit City got lucky>slavewagingyou better be very good on your job with some multinational company supporting your expenses here otherwise the other tier of jobs available to foriengers are paying peanuts with menial, heavy labour tasks>brain conditioningPeople in early 20's will regain brain cells eventually, just need to put in the extra work to tune it back
>>6346680yeah that works for now>>6346748works too. it's a long list, but it makes total sense this time around>-scribble all of this into a piece of wastepaper as a checklist before going out and buying, confirm with Fubuka let her add whatever she could think ofif fubuka adds something before i post again i'll add it>>6346755i see nothing cringe about that. if you wanna post these every once in a while no one will complain-what the fuck the interlace look like a million dollar yenga tower about to fall. that greenery though, i think those broccoli trees are nice-aight i aint fucking with you or overhyping things, i deadass think the pic with the queensway shopping centre is gorgeous. maybe where i live is kinda bleaker but damn, so much green and violet the plants on the bridge>Also try not to send the alien to the hospital around hereinb4 ellie not wanting to go to the hospital because fubuka told her they dissect people thereComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
The only thing to add is the obvious, the nightclothes color, the ever favored blue red combo. Aside from that, I use my 1 Wis 1 Int to roleplay properly and totally not just be lazy, to fail to think of anything else. Fubuka does have her cosmetics from the motorhome.
Rolled 82 (1d100)ellie m5 per
Nine years ago King Aiden Perenolde betrayed the Alliance and sided with the Horde of Orgrim Doomhammer. Nine years ago Prince Alric Perenolde, the second heir of Alterac was sent into exile for his own protection. This exile turned permanent and Captain Normand Garside, your guardian for the past nine years made sure that you were safe and learned the useful skills that would help you in the future.Now you are ready to carry the responsibility and unite the scattered Alteraci people and reclaim the lands that were once the Kingdom of Alterac.Politely saying everything had gone to shit. King Varian in his melancholy and delusion had arrested Prince Alric for what he saw in Alric's part in Lady Katrana Prestor's attempt to wrestle the control of the Kingdom of Stormwind to herself. In reality Alric had been the voice of reason and tried to negotiate a peaceful solution to all this.What had followed was a swift counter-coup and Malevus found herself being chased by a bunch of thugs wearing the King's tabards. Danger, intrigue and diplomacy filled her days as she was steadfast in her mission to rescue Alric.And now she is on her way to the Stormwind Keep, into the Lion's Den to rescue the man she loves so much.Welcome to Alterac Resurgent Quest!…Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6346950My problem is that stonemasons themselves atleast the vancleef ones are for all intents and purposes a terrorist organization. Stormwind hasnt even agreed yet on anything they need an incentive to let this happen. And the alliance isnt so bad only 2 are actively baiting for our destruction the rest are more self interested/political about it. The non human kings are the ones we are oddly the best with. We dont need to give them an incentive to come crush us. The biggest problem is i think thoras may still try to push for the 300 limitation if we make the alliance doubt us and our intentions BEFORE he does he might actually have a chance to push it through.Its short sighted thinking the same kind of shit that made us get north durnholde. A fucking forest with nothing in it that got us grilled and give thoras/greymane ammunition against us on a political side. Getting all the stonemasons will just bring a massive target on our heads. we still get 200 or so peasants that can be more economy and soldiers long term. Appeasing the alliance is literally what is keeping us alive.
>>6346950Terenas doesn't hate us but he is sensitive to the feelings in the room and politics effecting the alliance. Daelin is certainly wary but willing to work things out. Genn and Thoras certainly are strongly opposed. There's plenty of others in the Alliance who we do care about and 5 out of 10 who care about us fairly well. If they fucking hate us we'd just be hung earlier lol. Faol and Stormwind rep both have very complicated feelings on the Stonemasons. Not being able to enact justice for the death of Queen Tiffin in particular who was a living symbol of a benevolent Stormwind, her death is not quite balanced by a statue and charitable donations lol. All while disarming none just makes it look like we are taking the whole of a terrorist group to be our big army. This all before we even go into the Alterac Vote where they might pass another Edict with limitations. >>6346956Anon here puts it well.
Apologies, IRL intervened. I have the first half, that's the political one written down, but the second half is unfinished. That means update tomorrow! But I think that is fine as this is good discussion that I am reading, pros and cons being weighted around.But I am also seeing some confusion, don't worry I am slightly confused as well on the winner now and so to be ultra clear we will have a revote with just the two main options. And I think it is better done now as this is a rather big vote.Choose one:>Disarm Night Blades, Bandit Rogues, Explosives and Harvest Golems>No Military IncentivesAlso 720~ replies and still on page 4. Boy is this thread flying!
>>6347012>no military incentivesThis is the whole point of the political concessions. Its either they take the deal or the stone masons wreck their shit and monsters invade stormwind lands while stonemasons do terrorism.It's an easy choice for stormwind. People might not like that they didnt get their way but it's much better than stormwind falling to internal strife.Plus we can also say we're sending the stonemasons to kill trolls and orcs and syndicate. Which helps the alliance.
>>6347012>>No Military IncentivesI missed yesterday's vote entirely, would've voted to disband the regulars including footmen before the specialists. We need these guys to get into Gallows Corner and Strahnbrad, and we just made a massive concession in military force to placate the Alliance.
Last time, the highly anticipated return of the Kingdom of Coziness is here. Its newer two residents are your queen (Lydie) and your maid (Kushi)! The comfy lands (Beth’s bed) are being enjoyed together under the stars (a tent in the backyard). You’re feasting together with cake and tea! “As requested, esteemed Chef Ando.” Kushi hands over a big tray with all the items you asked for. “Please, serve yourself some. There’s cake aplenty.” You’re a magnanimous king. Your goods are the Kingdom’s goods. “As I said, join us!”“Very well.” Kushi doesn’t mind eating even more cake, better with you by her side. The entire group is on the bed now.“Dear Maid, you implied there’s something that you want from my precious gem no matter what. Pray tell?” Lydie doesn’t forget any details.“Look at how I’m dressed for five seconds, and take a guess. Even if I prefer if you don’t.” Maid Kushi is a little upset to explain as she covers herself with her arms. “You want to embarrass me even more, don’t you?”“No, no, no! I want to learn more about you. Beauty is expressed in different ways, and I want to learn yours. You’ve been a revelation so far!” Lydie doesn’t mean anything bad by it.“Only he can fulfill this role.” Kushi refuses to say more.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
The darkness from the tent calls once again, Beth’s pressure is felt by everyone, your time with your teacher is soon coming to an end…“I love you too, and I don’t mind, but…” You pat the head of the comfy woman.“I know… I can hear Beth’s voice...” Nina pouts. She can be a little childish every now and then.“It’s my turn…” Beth snaps her fingers for the final time for the night(?)…From the darkness, the mastermind behind it all shows up!“My beloveds, did you have fun?” Beth giggles as she steps forward.“No need to ask!” You wink. The former prisoner smiles back.“Indeed. Look at the smile on you two, mainly this adorable woman’s.” Beth teases the maid. “You’ve behaved well, just one last step left.”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6332574After so many love sessions, you were spent, and let the world of dreams take you away. Then reality violently brings you back! Well, not that violently since you’re cuddling with Beth, it’s early morning, for some reason your phone is noisy enough to wake you up. There’s a message from Celia, it’s about the date. You can’t forget your promise. The Calamity Cola will come up clutch for today…Sadly, this is all we have for this thread! Thanks for playing, and see you next time!
>>6332575Thanks for running!
>>6332575Thanks for running
>>6332575Thanks for running! Next time, could you add bush?
It is the chirping of the birds which first jolts you from your stupor, proudly sitting upon their trees, singing jollies to and fro of the merry morning lights. You, who had found no rest, no shut eyes throughout the night, take it simply as an ringing pain on your head. For though you had momentarily found yourself lacking in cognition, it was not rest which you had felt, but a lapse in concentration, a departure of your thinking to some state of sickly torpor.You had not slept for the entire night, and certainly, it hath given no benefit to your condition. But then again, how could you, with the challenges that you faced?You are Alessandro Galliota, the Viscount of Portblanc. That much you can be sure of, even in your sorry state...you, who had been brought here to this land of Nera, this distant land from your own, by your great liege Don Carles IV Brascarams. You had come here to wage war in the name of the Spisa family, allied to your country, against the forces of the Fortelli, friendly to your foe. You had launched a campaign throughout their borderlands, partaken in a siege, and most of all, you had faced a force far mightier than yours, many times greater in both number and capability, aided by scores of Himmmerian Giants, those most fearful of enemies of the human race. For a whole day, you had succesfully fought them of, and, shattering the bridge which they sought to take in an pivotal moment, you had sunk to the depths of the river hundreds of their men. You escaped death, too, by a hair's breadth, when the infamous Famiglia, those mighty knights of Nera, armed with beastly amazonian mounts, had been able to momentarily breach your formation. It was only by bidding your musketeers to fire upon them even as they fought your own men that you had survived, though at the cost of your entire retinue. All those things and much many others had happened yesterday, in this battle upon the Vessena. This battle, you are certain, has not ended yet, and it is this which brings you trouble. For today you must seek out victory and find a way to hold your foes at bay until the city of Montechia falls!For now, however, breakfast will have to do. Shaking yourself out of this stasis, you raise yourself from the piece of wood that you had used as a seat for the night. Because you had fled into the grove to make your camp, you did not have the amenities of your lordly tent. Of course, compared to those amongst the soldiery who did not have any tent at all, you were not in a poor state. You order one of your servants to gather up whatever is available for you. What you receive, after some time, is...some bread, and some of the cheap rum that was served to the soldiery. Though it be enough to fill you, you cannot help but feel some manner of bitterness in the knowledge that you stand but a few minutes of travel away from your supply wagons.
>>6346410>>Agree to the idea, have the clocks be stored for the wedding instead and give 'normal' gifts instead
>>6346410>>>Agree to the idea, have the clocks be stored for the wedding instead and give 'normal' gifts insteadThe most powerful of all advisors. The tard wrangler.
>>6346410>Agree to the idea, have the clocks be stored for the wedding instead and give 'normal' gifts insteadFair enough :(
>>6346410>Agree to the idea, have the clocks be stored for the wedding instead and give 'normal' gifts instead
