You're a goddamn bum prowling the streets of Crossroads, an once bustling metropolis that has been reduced to ruins after the Stonekin, some bulking creatures with a skin strong as stone, attacked the Covenant of the Sun, a kingdom of the Plainsfolk to the north. This place became a no man's zone, loosely patrolled only by the Shadow Hand, a coalition of thieves, ninjas, assassins and other types you don't want to mess with.You check your Secure Ledger (it is a weird glowing tattoo thing everyone has, it tracks your money) and you only have 1,000 Links left... should be enough to buy food for a few days, but that's it.You're wearing rags and only armed with a stick you found at a dead body yesterday.Are you male or female?> Male> FemaleAlso decide your name.As you walk towards the bar, you bump shoulders with a fucking Ash Raider! These guys are the worst, a massive gang of good for nothing hooligans. He is wearing poorly made plate, even a metal helmet. That looks heavy and clunky, but should give him some protection."Hey, ya bumped on me you fucker! Give me all your Links as an apology if you want to live!"Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6367134>>6367139You curse yourself under your breath, why the fuck didn't I loot the guy as soon as I killed him, now some other fucker will grab it.You head back where you killed him, and there is a Crag Dog eating his corpse, but otherwise the loot is still there.You grab his sword and his helmet and the dog starts snarling at you. It is just a puppy, but it has a collar, meaning it has an owner, which is probably not too far away.The blade is rusty, but seems solid and far more dependable than your stick. It is a saber.> Test your new blade at the dog> Hide and wait to see who comes for the dog> Go get some sleep at the shackComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6367166>> Write in (Find something to feed crag dog with)If their owner doesn't come back then we get a cool new friend
>>6367166>Hide and wait to see who comes for the dog
>>6367256>>6367341You consider finding something to feed the crag dog with, but it is already gorging itself on the corpse of the guy you killed.You hide in a corner and wait.After a few minutes a bunch of guys wearing armor and carrying wooden swords show up. There are about six of them, and one of them is bigger and stronger and carries a heavy backpack."What you found here boy? Ah, just a lone corpse. Shame. Well, we'll have to keep looking."They have a couple more crag dogs and they all eat the corpse. Very little of it remains after they are done - they swallow bones and everything. The only thing they didn't eat was the heavy metal plate boots the guy was wearing, a bloody stump still inside of one that the dogs didn't manage to dislodge. They then start to walk away slowly, though the dogs dart around like crazy.After witnessing this horrifying sights, you decide what to do next.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6367376>Take the boots and try to sell them
" your arm's gone. "doc, what? "it's been disposed of, i said."what, doc?" sorry about this outcome. but i tried. "sure, doc. sure.don't sweat it too much, it's not the end of the world or anything... bah.i'm unsure if you folks heed to teevees these days, but apparently, according to what they babble about there.. losing an arm is..Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6366308+1
>>6366232>>6366256>>6366308>>6366729>>6367062sure, let's try out your sick little trick, pavlov.but what would make that unruly palmster drool?... hmm.well, if it's YOUR hand, it would eat up whatever YOU'd like to eat. and that is anythingthat's edible. is there such an item in your sick little kitchen fridge? that's..... unsure.but your trusty back pocket does not let you down! leftover jerky of yesterday still flat and fine.with this, you'd be able to teach one or two command, if lucky. but what command first?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6367094>Stay First we teach it to be chill when needed. Then we teach it to Maul & Destroy.
>>6367128+1
You are a dwarf, proud, sturdy, strong. Your race has a rich and ancient history, though you know few details of it. Life finds a way to keep one from sitting down and hitting the books. On your end, it was the constant need to keep food on the table and learn a proper trade.You do not live in a dwarfhold. In fact, you live rather far from any dwarfhold. This is the city of Anbenncost, the largest city in the Empire of Anbennar. Though there’s all kinds of creatures here, it is ruled, and mostly populated, by humans. You were born and raised here, yet your parents used to live in a proper dwarfhold, the hold of Khugdihr, far to the northeast, at the mouth of the great Serpentspine mountains. It was lost to the Greentide, a great invasion of orcs led by one Korgus, who was killed by a shieldmaiden by the name of Corin, who then supposedly rose to godhood as Goddess of War in the Cannorian Pantheon.You don’t know much about all of that either. It all comes from rumors, hearsay, sermons… The older dwarves told you most of it, and they are spiteful and bitter about the fall of Khugdihr, you nodded along when they recounted the story of their battles against the orcs and goblins of Korgus but that’s all it was to you, stories and tall tales from your elders. You didn’t fight in the collapsing tunnels of Khugdihr, you didn’t desperately march through the depopulated wastelands of Castanor to reach Anbennar, you didn’t face the initial backlash from the locals when they saw the hordes of refugees at their gates, you didn’t struggle to adapt to strange customs and find work among those who hated you just for being there.It's not that your life was simple either. You are the son of refugees, and a dwarf, in a city that hasn’t yet fully accepted dwarf-kind among them. They’d much rather you left for one of the Cannorian holds, those that were built among mountains far away from the Serpentspine and thus were unharmed by the Greentide. Maybe it’d be best to live in one of those holds but it would be a hell of a trek, and you heard many rumors that they’re not accepting newcomers. They’re full, they say. Well, Anbenncost and its people also insist that they’re full to the brim.So, if they’re full, then you’re going to make a life of your own as an adventurer. Adventurers are the kind of folks you hear magnificent tales about, they fell evil and restore good. That’s what the tavern songs and bard tales say but you know it’s not so simple. It’s grey, really. You need coin to live, and sometimes the people hiring don’t have the interests of all that is good and well at heart yet they still need a good sword to take care of their issues.Good, bad, you’re not really sure what your path is going to be, but it’s going to beat slaving away as a menial in the docks of the city for the centuries of live you have yet to live.
>>6368217>Our earlier strategy worked well enough. Meryl will distract the ghouls, you will fight the mage.On one hand, I'm wary of facing the mage without the strength of the two of us together, while we are both wounded. On the other hand, the group fight rules and inability to focus down an individual, and the fact that it would be two melee foes versus us, makes choosing to fight together mediocre option. Not to mention the mage could join his ghouls any second, once he hears fighting. Meryl can just repeat her strategy of fighting from the trees, and since they are weak, she'll have an easier time than before and will join us shortly. At least this way, the enemy remains separated, and at least with the ghouls, with an insufficient dice total to plausibly defeat Meryl.
>>6368483We could distract the ghouls together, get them away from the mage and then deal with them. It could give us enough time to take care of them before the mage reacts.
>>6368880Sure, lets do that.>>6368217I'll switch to support >>6368880
>>6368217>We should not split now, perhaps we can kill the ghouls swiftly, they look rather weak, then head in together to fight the mage.
>>6368880I also support.
Your name is Vincent Cruz. You work in a shady government-backed facility in the middle of the New Mexico desert. You're not here of your own volition, but you've grown used to your new life. By all accounts, you are a complete and total nobody to the Powers That Be.Your job, frankly, sucks. You wake up, you spend hours upon hours studying fickle anomalies that could kill you at a moment's notice, you go to sleep, 30 GOTO 10. All so you can make money for the Abnormality Regulation Coalition (also known as ARC), the group who kidnapped you.On the bright side, at least, you've been doing good at your job so far. You've been recently promoted for your hard work and you've been steadily earning more and more money from your research. At least you're making more money in one day than you did in a week during your last job.It's cold comfort though. You can make all the money in the world but it doesn't change the fact you're stuck in the same ol' wringer. The same old rat race. Will you manage to make it out of here, you wonder, or will you die here? Left as nothing more than a rotten corpse in some random hallway in the facility.Who's to say? All you can really do is to keep moving forward. One step at a time. As for a recap of some notable things that happened recently?You had an awkward, if friendly, reunion with your younger brother. He has gotten REALLY invested in religion and hey, if that helps him, you're not going to stop him. You had another dream about the Heart. It's obsessed with you, but you still don't understand what it sees in you. Apparently it's also been pestering your brother and one of the corporate reps you work with, so who knows what its end game is?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Rolled 31 + 15 (1d100 + 15)Ogey! I'm rerolling iJF's 18+15, and whatever I roll, that's that.Thread has been archived. You can reread everything back in https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Low%20Rung. Anyone who hasn't caught up yet, free feel to take my weekly(?) sabbatical as time to catch up.Thank you, everyone, for reading. I hope the quest has been entertaining, and I hope you stick around until the end.>>6387847THESUNTHESUNSTAREATTHESUNTHESUNTHESUNSTAREATTHESUNTHESUN
>>6387839>>NO. (Two successes is fine as is. Why push our luck?
>>6387853>>6387952>Actually dont roll the diceLol lmao
wait the tread already got archived on this is nnot a true ending?
>>6388293This thread is getting long in the tooth. I think it's fair to make a new thread once it gets to 1200+. I'm already taking a break to recover my writing juices, so I thought I might as well return with a new thread. >>6387952>>6387975Alas, I can't take it back. (Also Lhd was late by like 6 hours so lol)
>>6372238Support
>>6372236>Get your hands dirty helping Veers with the repairs
>>6372236>Get your hands dirty helping Veers with the repairs.
>>6372236>Retreat to your cabin to dissect the reports again.
>>6372236>Get your hands dirty helping Veers with the repairs.the sooner it's done, the better. That and Veers might need help
Kattleya wakes up in her humble abode, a floating house in the ocean city of Nereida, with the sound of her entrance bell echoing through the wind. "Kaaaat!" she hears a youthful voice calling for her as she yawns and walks through the house, scratching her belly with one hand as she opens the door with the other, and she's confronted with three of the local children, their faces morphed into pleading full with pouting lips and teary eyes. "Mister Furball Two is missing again! Can you help him pleeeeease?" one girl asks, and Kat smiles as she feels her magic waking up alongside her mind. She's a [ b ]Witch[ /b ], a [ b ]Cat Witch[ /b ], and it's her job to deal with the town's problems. But first... >"Sure, kiddos! Where have you seen him last?" (Kat is altruistic and genuinely a good person, and will help people in need to the best of her abilities just for the sake of it)>"You guys can pay?" (Kat is opportunistic and lazy, and normally only bothers herself with things if rewards are involved)>"He's a cat, he'll come back when he feels like it. Now, shoo!" (Kat is apathetic and antisocial, and doesn't like to bother with other people, more interested in her research — napping)
>>6369070>"I'm going to Frigida, you go back and tell them what I'm doing, tell them to send reinforcements." [Go to Frigida, get other psrty members later]
>"I'm going to Frigida, you go back and tell them what I'm doing, tell them to send reinforcements." [Go to Frigida, get other psrty members later]
>>6369070>>"I'm going to Frigida, you go back and tell them what I'm doing, tell them to send reinforcements." [Go to Frigida, get other psrty members later]ROOOAAAAAAAAAADDDDD TRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPPPP
>>6369070>"I'm going to Frigida, you go back and tell them what I'm doing, tell them to send reinforcements." [Go to Frigida, get other party members later]
The world is flawed.It is not imperfect though, just purposefully made that way.Life is full of suffering and conflict, a race where the living fight to find meaning and solace, either by giving themselves and each other meaning, or by taking it from those weaker.An unwinnable race, a race against time, a race against “The World”.A losing battle from the moment one is born, the pure soul is slowly drained of its myriad colors, then cast away once it has been consumed.There exists a gate beyond “The World”, and past that gate is the infinite.A cold and unfeeling infinity, impartial and silent, an infinity where despite the existence of suffering, you witnessed the radiance of all souls of all ages.So you, [????], decided to bring “This World” into the infinite.Not for anyone in particular, you… don’t exactly have many people you care about to begin with, not out of resentment for the life you had to live, after all that’s just how life in this world is.Simply because you felt like things should be as they are beyond the Gate.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6392087I'm voting for it with the framework that it's like "ok then how about we open your spiritual points?" and if she says no then we dont. Nothing complicated. We can see her own style of cultivation and figure out how to improve it afterward, I think.
>>6392087If she isn't a genius, then opening the 6th point wont work.or we will figure out if our guess about her skill is bullshit or truth, and our teaching might manage to get us ahead. Dunno.anyway, good to be wary, Now that you've pointed it out I can kinda see it, but on the same score, her choice to take the advice or not and we are doing this to soothe our guilt.
Btw for the votes about opening the 6th point, I just noticed I'm missing a write in about the ritual method you think may be suitable.>>6391837>>6391991>>6392024You have the entire building, everything in your storage artifact, the desert itself, the girl and yourself as "materials". No wrong answers.Unlocking so you can put the write in or change your mind.
>>6392113Indigo, Light-dark and perception association with the 6th point.Ying-Yang for light and dark, we also have a desert temple.>Ying-Yang Flickering sight ritual.>Engaging with a Ritual subject and a Ritual performer of the opposing gender. Organise a dark room to sit in for a period of time, and slowly bid the ritual subject to light a light. a candle or something for us. There should be a candle wick and wax somewhere in the temple. The Performer should be present in the shade. Once the flame burns down [make a short candle] then the subject returns to darkness. At this stage, starlight is expended in strobing fashion, bars and beams of light from random angles deliberately designed to be irritating to the eyes. They must Identify what marks and changes the Performer is making at set points in a set time frame around the room, only having time to see them during the flashes of starlight. They will recite in the dark what they saw and where they saw the performer, and meditate on this.Have them sit on an indigo mat if we have it. And we can repeat the ritual some 7 times or so, until they can see even when they can't see.
>>6392118This has to be a cultivation method too, so. . .Fire from the triagram. We want, Water, Wind, Heaven, Lake, Fire.Hmm. We put some of our Qi in water, she needs to keep track of our Qi [possibly through an indigo blindfold?] The qi water is attractive to other qi and when it reaches appropriate purity we flash boil it into steam aka wind.We allow the steam to rise high, higher into heaven where it gets a nice bathing of heaven, possibly sun Yang? Then we dunk it down into the lake, and then the qi travels from the reflected sun towards her, completing the circuit.From water to fire [Sun], Yang mixes with Yin, see can't see [darkness] and it's bright out [light], and she has to keep track of a faint bit of our qi and tell us when we steal it from the stream again.
Your name is Johan, no last name given. Although you had to admit that self-nomenclature was of little import at the moment.Especially now that you were in such a surreal landscape, one that was ever shifting and turning. It was a place were neither day nor night reigned--yet both divided their realms in the sky in an almost perfect line. What remained of the moon brightened your way in spite of this paradox; the newly minted stars speckled the sky like... well, stars.On the subject of the heavenly bodies, the moon itself was shattered in the sky, bleeding out a waterfall of clear-dark liquid onto the mountain that it was closest to. The theater that was once proudly upon it was in shambles, barely recognizable. These three changes were, somehow, direct consequences of the actions of your lover. You intended to speak with her about that later, preferably after you all stop running for your lives.The once strange and twisting town, placid as it also once was, was now slowly inundated with a deluge of moon-water, overwhelming the streets and alleyways until merging with the ocean. Said sea rose into the ports and piers and made the canals overflow. Market stalls were extricated by the water's force and slowly drifted away, roads became slick with a dark tinted water, buildings became flooded. But oddest of all was that the winding, changing, shifting and almost living town had now gained a semblance of stagnancy despite being overwhelmed by a flood.Two people tailed behind you: Jeremy keeping a steady pace while Mimi was quickly catching up to you. While Jeremy was a good friend and a decent enough fellow in your eyes, though to be fair you'd only known him for less than half a week, Mimi was the person most close to you. And she was your aforementioned lover. While the idea of having a girlfriend was something you never really considered in your mind (at least not in a conscious level) there was definitely some romantic tension the two of you shared with each other. Now that you thought about it, it was mostly at Mimi's insistence and assertion to be close to you that served as the catalyst to the relationship. At the very least, that strange aversion and frustration you held towards mimes was slowly being eroded, thanks to her.
Welcome back, Qm!>>6364407Lover?? Johan, my man, I don't thinkwe've even kissed, have we??>>6364414>Another option was there, waving, waiting for you beneath the waves. Such an opportunity from the being you gave a drop of blood to would be remiss to ignore, despite the strange feelings you had on the matter.Let's figure out what the hell our "friend" even is... And thus, also, our enemies.
Hey QM, given you've been away a while, you may want to advertise your return in the QTG.
>>6364414>Another option was there, waving, waiting for you beneath the waves. Such an opportunity from the being you gave a drop of blood to would be remiss to ignore, despite the strange feelings you had on the matter.>>6364421>Lover?? Johan, my man, I don't thinkwe've even kissed, have we??When you weren't looking they were sucking each others faces
It certainly is good to be back.>>6364823Thank you for the suggestion, but I would like to wait for my updating schedule to be more stable before I advertise myself.>>6364421>>6365858>Friendly Old WatersWriting. Will probably be done tomorrow or the day after, though it might be later than that.
>>6367791Waiting warmly!
Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?searchall=homeless+mutant+questhttps://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/2016/46102498/Pastebins:http://pastebin.com/UuVeJFighttp://pastebin.com/98mpGLrhhttp://pastebin.com/PmF43Sr1http://pastebin.com/JYrcDPPkYour name is John James Green, mutant vagrant, and you love your cute mutie girlfriend. You recognize that there’s a part of you that loves her the way a person might love a rare gemstone, and that part of you is getting harder and harder to ignore… but then you look past her and see why you really adore her. She’s a beautiful person. Not just her sleek hair, green eyes, and amazing lips. But her soul. You know it’s corny, but it’s true. You don’t think you ever felt this way before, not even with Victoria. Victoria was comforting, relatable, but Laura is… like a support beam you didn’t know you were missing. It’s for that reason that when she asks you to tone it down, you promise to do your utmost and seal the promise with a peck on her forehead. “I’m sorry. I’ll try to be more careful in the future. I promise. I’m just glad you’re not angrier at me. Aren’t you the least bit peeved?”Laura thinks it over for a moment. “No.” Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
That is very worrisome… “So, in summary, the Jersey tunnel is safer?”“It is... I think? It's a bit .ore unstable, and there’s no guarantee that whatever's in that other tunnel isn't gonna stay there…”“What makes you say that?”“Well, pests got big families to feed, right? That goes double if they’re big. For all we know, they’re already nearby, waiting, watching… stalking…”Vlad looks down the tunnel, and you follow his gaze. You squint and try to listen for anything deep within. The way the tunnels are built sound carries easier, and you can hear farther. There’s a faint noise like what Vlad made, like the sound of a squeaking rat… but deeper. Like a rat got into some steroids. It almost sounds… humanoid.>[ ] Fuuuck that, block the whole tunnel up and be happy with less stable Jersey hole.>[ ] Vlad has a point. You'll go down there to deal with whatever’s skulking around and secure a safer passage.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
The tooth grinding chore I had to go through to post here, and after ALL of that, I still had to post with my PHONE. Christ on a bike.
>>6384262>[ ] Write-inAnyone want to grab a remote controlled toy truck with a camera taped on?>>6384264the fates just be really out to get you, huh?
>>6384262>>[ ] Vlad has a point. You'll go down there to deal with whatever’s skulking around and secure a safer passage.
>>6384262>>[X] Vlad has a point. You'll go down there to deal with whatever’s skulking around and secure a safer passage.
How are we doing this?Votes are tallied every hour on the dot. You have three basic Approaches that function as a base for your character's strengths and weaknesses when facing problems, represented after the three Noxian principles.MIGHT — Strength, vigor, health, constitution, resistance, resilience, brutality, violence, combat.GUILE — Dexterity, agility, precision, charisma, stealth, persuasion, illusion, deception.VISION — Will, perception, magic, occult, intellect, knowledge, wisdom, strategy.To perform a roll you just have to roll 2d6, plus whatever points you have in the most appropriate Approach for what you're trying to do. 2-5 - Failure — Suffer all of the appropriate consequences.6-9 - Complication — The action is partially successful. Something goes wrong in the process.10+ Success! — The action succeeds without problem. The higher the better!Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Yeah, what >>6363922 said
>>6363876> Name: Cookie Yukishiro> Gender: Female > Nation of Origin: Japanese >Background:The Initiate
>>6363922This, in case it's single player I'm supporting >>6364104
I get the feeling it's gonna be neither at this rate, questies
>>6364869>Votes are tallied every hourAnother impatient boy
Mars. Shattered terraforming spikes encircle habitats half-buried in chlorate sands. A wan sun peaks through an skyline veiled behind drifting dust.Your pilots stir, stretching pale limbs against the tug of centrifugal gravity. The mission briefing pulses in your mind like an imprint. //INITIAL COMPANY OPTIONS:> STRIKE LANCE. [+ ASSAULT/CAPTURE CONTRACTS]. > SALVAGE MANIPLE. [+ SALVAGE/EXPLORATION CONTRACTS]. > HOLY ORDER. [+ VENGEANCE CONTRACTS]. > FINAL VANGUARD. [+ CIVILIAN DEFENSE CONTRACTS]. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6392010r-right.... sure sounds lovely... *bone crushing sounds*>>6392012will we end up toothless legless armless by the end of it. it sounds scary...
>>6392010>>6392014
>>6392033AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>>6391951[glasses rattling, cracking open a soda pop bottle from his cockpit minifridge] "A man who keeps his own death close to his heart will never die. Drink up. The world goes on."
>>6392004Lmaooo too funny>>6392009No.
Darkness, to Ninety-Nine the absence of light mattered little to her, not when she could see fine regardless of the environment. A lot of time has passed since she was ordered to wait in the Hunting Grounds. Ninety-Nine’s tail held on to a thick branch as she hung upside down. She wondered why the chaplain took so long when he was never late for training. “Bah… I’m so bored.” Then it struck. From the shadows, deep within the artificial jungle, a whisper of a bolt rang ever so softly. The bolt hit her chest, knocking her off the balance. Ninety-Nine’s hips twisted and her feet aimed for the floor first. The wet mud squelched underneath Ninety-Nine’s weight. Her tail lifted up and her eyes opened wide.Enemy, no… Battle-masters, that was a bolter.The vox intercom throughout the jungle crackled before it spoke.“Your new test, Ninety-Nine. You have faced xenos of various size and hunting methods, now it’s time to face the most dangerous killers, astartes. Your goal is to engage in a mock battle and win.”Her experience against her battle-masters were limited, with few engagements against traitors and in sparring. In a mock engagement? Not once. Ninety-Nine head tilted to the left, then to the right, she did not hear the familiar weighty footsteps of the battle-master’s armors. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
I'm going to be honest folks, runnign Tyranid Girl Quest for a while has been making me a bit tired. I'm going to end this qst early and start a new project for fun, thank you all for participating and I'll see you all soon.
>>6383208Thanks for all your work Bro, and hope its a happy ending.
>>6383208END AS IN ON HOLD NOT AS IN QUITTING
>>6383235I ALSO MEANT THIS THREAD IS ENDING EARLY SINCE I END MY THREADS AROUND 6th OR 7th PAGE!
>>6383235>>6383237:(
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.
>>6367764He could be behind it. Or another group, one who's been on the fringes of the time conflict since it's inception and their fighters have been accused of being of one side or the other.If someone were hiding, Broly or Kori would have probably sensed them. Hopefully. But it's a sticky situation.>>6367863Manipulators be manipulating.Yes. LER, while powerful, gets the most impact for the simplest fate to overwrite. And its strongest ability is its power to tell Fate "NO".Yes. And yes again, thanks for pointing the wrong names out. I'll be typing one sentence, my mind on something completely else occasionally and the wrong name gets put down. Was really good about that lately too.Bingo. There are too many variables. And the intermissions/epilogues, at least those visibly connected to the main plot, will be a bit more open-ended like this one was for awhile. Don't want to spoil the surprises you don't know IC, after all.If the mind control/trance ability goes that strong, it will be impressive and hard to counteract. Without a direct negation of the ability, like Towa's messing in Karn's head to make him un-mind-controllable, or King Cold's wish for the same for himself and his sons.>>6367866I should clarify for everyone OOC, the way the technique works is by combining everyone PRESENT's minds together, if forms that sort of umbrella. Like a smaller ki being dwarfed and hidden by a larger ki, only someone with specialized skill with telepathy or with mutant-tier exceptional ability can reach them.
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>>6368147YES
It's TIME! >>6368176
>>6363267>And onto more fun questions, who are you most excited to see more of this arc? Either through direct interaction or through intermissions/epilogues?Maz and Kayle (especially), Tastu and Tomi. A lot of the new developments with Maz and Kayle have been locked behind the Patreon. I know that they have new powers due to some sort of new affiliation with Caulifla and her divinity. But I have no idea what those powers actually are, what their role / relationship with Caulifla is, etc. At this point, they're almost DLC kids, rather than main-story children of Karn
You’re ANTON PEAS: mild-mannered frycook, stage magician, extradimensional tourist, and now a mafioso mulcher!You heard right! Life’s been a whirlwind ever since you woke up in ZORAL: a fantasy world shrouded in perpetual darkness. There’s your fuzzy memories, of course, not to mention the fact that your gun-crazy ex-girlfriend LIZ somehow found her way in after you! Oh, and let’s not forget how your soul’s being held hostage by the eponymously-named RED: an archdevil who–in return for the demonic power you inadvertently pilfered on your arrival–wants you to slay THE FOUR LORDS OF ZORAL: a rogue’s gallery of godlike tyrants, monsters, and all-around persons of low moral fiber!Thankfully you’re not alone… you’re more popular than ever, in fact! There’s TZAH-TZIE, of course: your feisty ladyfriend and a brash bard, VOLKA: Grand Marshall of a neighborhood safety group called THE LAMPLIGHTERS whose kindness is only matched by her dizzying size, MOROOK: a quiet, but competent ranger and Volka’s half-brother, REZALITH: once a fearsome foe, now one of your most powerful–and loyal–allies, OTI: skilled sorcerer with a chip on his shoulder, and TOPPEL: a manic mage with a penchant for less-than-ethical experiments and running into trouble!Your arrival in UMBERAL: the gem of the North and self-proclaimed ‘City of Tomorrow’ was anything but uneventful. Despite being watched by the cold, unyielding gaze of ARCHMAGE TRIER: one of the many lords on your death docket, Umberal is also well-known for being home to the infamous SPICE CARTEL: a criminal enterprise whose reach spans all of Zoral… and maybe even beyond!Well, it did, anyways. In search of ways to defeat the aforementioned archmage, your search inevitably led you to cross paths with the cartel, along with their leader, VHALE NESSURMOS--Tzah-Tzie’s ‘betrothed’ and Five-Star jerk! The feud reached its breaking point when he and his lackeys kidnapped your favorite catthing, and in a climactic clash in the cartel’s compound you managed to not only best Vhale and reclaim your girlfriend, but also acquire NOTES on how to defeat the seemingly-invincible archmage!The battle may be won, but the war is far from over: Vhale’s lieutenants may not be as dead as you hope, and their troops won’t forget the blow you struck any time soon! Not to mention you’ve got an appointment with TRIER at dawn whether you like it or not! For now, however, all you can do is sit back, relax, and watch as your spunky Spinner’s concert comes to a close!Ears still ringing from the bardic brawl’s aftermath, THIS is where your tale continues…https://youtu.be/1lR8VLt1Xlk
>>6391676>Scurry in–time is of the essence!ON ALL FOURSFERAL DROOLING ANTON>Rezzie, maybe stay back, just in case.
>>6391676>>6391678 +1
Alright, the April Fool's 'Joke' doesn't seem too obnoxious today so I'll probably write an update or two!>>6391677>SCURRY>>6391678>>6391763>>6391779>SCURRY>BUT LEAVE THE REZ-REZWriting!
No getting around it–you’re gonna have to go inside. Waving off both Torfeo and Torneo, you take a few steps inside the entryway before turning to address the elephant in the room.… and by that you mean the devil. Rez-Rez, you begin in a placating tone, stay here, okay? Anyone bad tries to leave, you show ‘em what a devil can do!Rez-dawg answers with a surprisingly-chipper smile! “Very well… I look forward to another FINE meal!”Yea, uh… can she try to keep them alive, please? At least until you can interrogate them? Rezzie responds with a pout and a frown–now THAT’S the girl you know! “I NEVER get to have any fun…”Girl, she literally ate, like, two Durhers this morning! Chill!“Huh… wonder where Isti and Kooni wandered off to anyhow…” Torfeo remarks to himself. “Sent them all out a while ago–should’ve returned by now…”Alright, time to leave! With your favorite fuzzthinge in tow, you lead the charge into the dark recesses of the earth… at least you don’t have to worry about light!Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6392053>Seal it up with GEOMANCY LMAOWE GOT THIS SPELL FOR A REASON MY BROTHER
Why does no one react to her?I was just calmly sitting by the campus fountain, when I saw a young woman walking around. She frequently kept looking around, her arms tightly crossed and firmly pressed against her chest. Even from here I could tell that she was cold, which wasn’t surprising given the fact that she was nude. At first I thought that it was a dare of some kind, but then I saw that no one even acknowledged her presence. I could’ve believed that some people would ignore her, but it made no sense that this many people would ignore her on a place as crowded as here.I saw her walking up to a girl intensely reading her textbook, as she put her hand between the reader and the text.No reaction.She jumped in front of two guys, wildly waving her arms to attract their attention.No reaction.She boldly stepped behind a college professor and whispered something in her ear.A reaction at last, one that both surprised the professor and scared the woman. The young lady almost shrunk into herself while grabbing the skin just below her throat, while the professor only kept looking around to find the origin of the whispering.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
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>>6363416+1 to this
>>6368868Anon, OP left after two posts and hasn't been back for almost two weeks.
>>6368871A guy can dream...
>>6368876Dream bigger, my guy.
