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.
>>6406775Kira found themselves interrupted as the newly appointed head mechanic interrupted his declaration as they asserted news that chilled the blood of the entire bridge room "We have Lacus Clyne as a Prisoner! Please consider extracting her back to Washington with that in-!""You sonuvabitch!" Allen exploded with rage as he lept off their seat for Lucielle's throat, the english officer ducking beneath as Mu and Kira moved to restrain the earthern ace."You... Do?" the other voice sounded intrigued as their previous anger vanished from their tone "We sunk a vessel flying a ZAFT IFF in our approach, [I]trying to pretend to be civilians, Peh!" Kira froze at the blatant warcrime admitted by the other line, his grip on Allan's rabid force lessening as the Ace escaped from the restraint, flying forth as he belted one single punch knocking Lucielle's glasses off his face."You... You did that-?" Ramius seemed equally shocked for a moment at the confirmation of the full-blown incident concerning the songstress of the stars "We're still requesting supply and joining your convoy back to the main fleet.""Consider them granted, In any case, We need the Data on the Strike post-haste... And... To the one who admitted your high-prized prisoner." The other line inquiried as Allan started being pulled out from Brutalizing Lucielle's face."Thank you, For our Blue and Pure World."
>>6406777[ https://files.catbox.moe/u68h3n.mp3 ]You don't believe it still.How could Le Creuset keep this girl as some sort of high-class political prisoner?! Personally too?!"You need to get me out of here, Pronto! You... You aren't one of them raving monsters! You understand what I've gone through!" The girl pleaded at you as she finally lost the last of her own restraint towards you "You're not a generic freak, You're Normal! Just like me, Please!" You tried to collect your own thoughts at all the evidence you've gathered from her testimony... It's enough to outright raise an investigation on Le Creuset and stop this from-.Your door's opened, a magnetic force slipping out the jury-rigged lock you had procured as black-coats trespassed as calmly as possible into your own apartment, shocking you for a bit as the redheaded girl took refuge behind you."I had an inchling you'd be involved, You've always had your way in getting through each and every one of my dealings." A familiar, gruffer voice dealt with you as the blackcoats grab the girl "Move a finger and you shall be colluded with treason, you understand?"Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6406781"Human? An arbitrary designation, morally aligned with the impassiveness that led to the controlled famines that led to us making the farming cluster" The older man took the picture away as he glared at it, restrained anger clearly visible in his gaze "The earth had decided its measure of control over the technologies WE researched to line their pockets was valued far more than two hundred and fifty lives of those they deemed tools rather than beings. They are NOT Human and you delude yourself in our struggle thinking they are anything but selfish, rabid animals, angered that they've lost control over our sovereingty.The man pocketed the photo within their coat as their guards began to depart "Forget everything you've heard about Le Creuset and prepare to be back on-duty tomorrow morning. You've been drilled on our struggle. Do not let it falter."And as he departs, leaving you that last notice of deployment... You sit in your apartment.If Clyne had said there was a future for the seed of the PLANTS in your stead... This thorny presentiment you have in regards to Zala's own hatred.It is the will of the people of the Colonies. Despite your own doubts.
Ah, he's framing it as our struggle instead of the coordinators. Problem due to the unity platform, the Mc has always gone on.Another issue is wartime rules aren't being followed by earth and thus why should we follow it. There's nothing to dictate morality anymore.
>>6382068Brand new thread>>6407733>>6407733>>6407733
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
>>6384569>Stand up for yourself
>>6384569>>6387180
Rolled 15 (1d20)>>6384569>>6387180Sorry been awhile since I've rolled on this site.
rip lol
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
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>>6413927Current team is:PigeNekoLobbyCarrotyamaBorygon :BorboPikatatI pass the ball at last.
>>6413929Hey buff sensei's there, that's gonna be fun, and pretty neat strawberry you made, she is still cute, and sounds a bit childish.>chose two boguemonsLobby and borigon;D, maybe the latter has coverage.>inb4 borigon is floatingBuff sensei said not flying type, borigon is only normal type, he doesn't even have the ability levitate.
>>6414167Yes, levitating Bogemon are allowed.
>>6413929>Neko>Lobby
------ 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.
>>6413218It entraps the leg of the screaming warrior, hauling him down the steps while another tentacle, the skin slick with a muscus and as thick as your thigh, slaps aside the war-axe that the mer tries to bring down on his attacker.You react swift, leaping down the sea slick stone and driving the spear through the mere flesh. . and Green blood bleeds clean. Your tremor sense, stymied by the waters, is not what informs you of the reprisal swipe from behind, instead your well honed instincts for battle and duels hearing the swish of water well before the next tendril can do it's bludgeoning work. Your body goes loose and you duck your head low, riding the force of the blow over the prone form of the feral falmer by your feet and in the same motion as your turn the push into a roll, your free hand lashes out with a spark of lightning that the salt of the seawater should protect from being electrocuted in turn.Landing and then hauling the Feral back up the stairs with a still smoking hand, the tentacles withdrew into the water again without apparent injury beyond your spear but that was hardly enough to fool you. As your reinforcements arrive, axes and bows in hand, the waters churn again, and you all duck back, a flight of 8 long chitinious spears that look like petrified giant mudcrabs legs clatter onto the stone as one, then two, then five, humanoid faces emerge from the water, long twitching arms which resemble their spears curl over from their backs like spiders limbs, each tipped in a sharp claw. Their upper torso and head are shelled and plated in reddish chitin, natural armour which someone must have taken for inspiration in the arts of forging later, and as they emerge from the water, their waists reveal many more of those twisting, grasping, octopus like tentacles, expanding and contracting as they haul themselves up out of the water like legs.It's good you have back up.>How do you wish to engage this fight?>As the ralling standard, Encouraging and calling out where the Falmer may turn to fire or defend from.>As the tip of the spear, driving into the midst of the awakened water-beast to kill and kill before they can to you>As a rear line battlemage, Lightning didn't seem very effective but perhaps another spell might get past their resistance to the arcane.>Other?
>>6413220>As the tip of the spear, driving into the midst of the awakened water-beast to kill and kill before they can to you
>>6413220>As the tip of the spear, driving into the midst of the awakened water-beast to kill and kill before they can to youDreugh wax is pretty valuable and their carapace makes for strong armor.
>>6413220>>As the tip of the spear, driving into the midst of the awakened water-beast to kill and kill before they can to you
>>6413268>>6413311>>6413707At the spear of the tip it is!Locking.>>6413311Keen eyed indeed, shrewd!
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
>>6413273>Remind her that Jiong Jiong had her sit around as she named all her daughters, so its only fair she'll do the same, knowing that the honey bee will "Help" her pick their names>See what makes him tick. He's hard to talk to, and usually runs off looking for fights or starts one, so you really don't know what's going on in his head (Intelligence/ Empathy trial. DC 95)
>>6413273>Remind her that Jiong Jiong had her sit around as she named all her daughters, so its only fair she'll do the same, knowing that the honey bee will "Help" her pick their namesWhile I would just let her pick names herself, the whole reason we're having this conversation in the first place is because she doesn't care about names enough to put thought into them. Having Jiong along will be a good middle ground that doesn't tread overly much on Tiexin's pride as a mother.>See what makes him tick. He's hard to talk to, and usually runs off looking for fights or starts one, so you really don't know what's going on in his head (Intelligence/ Empathy trial. DC 95)Learning why he's doing what he's doing is probably the best way to actually address it, rather than focusing on his actions or their consequences.
>>6413273>No. whatever she names them will show she cares, in her own way, to her five intelligent daughtersshe's now giving it more thought, and they're her daughters in the end>See what makes him tick. He's hard to talk to, and usually runs off looking for fights or starts one, so you really don't know what's going on in his head (Intelligence/ Empathy trial. DC 95)
Been thinking about the upcoming matches and who we're likely to face, so far it should be>Huan vs Weiwupo/Jiebaifeng >Diqui Lang vs Yanyu>Boqin vs Elder Sword>Xia vs Shengzhanshinot counting this match and the last match of Star Shooter versus our brother, there's maybe two more matches left?
Hey juniors. I'll try and end and tally the vote later today, but I can make no promises as something I ate is really disagreeing with my stomach. So if juniors end up waiting three days, rather than two between the last update and the upcoming one, that is the reason. I'll apologize and kowtow in advance, just in case>>6413859Junior is very astute. Not many Golden Cores in the world, especially ones brave enough to step in the ring with a cat who has killed a number of the golden core tier cultivators that were in the world
Our bittersweet farewell to the youths.
>>6411253>We have something in the afternoon. We’ll go to the festival in the evening.
>>6411587Neat
>>6411836inflicting an end to suffering will probably rid us of demonic pesterings then
Voting’s locked. Shrine it is.>>6411950Probably.
https://youtu.be/HVq_pChcTiE?t=1425
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.
>>6414596>[Infiltrator] knowing where that hatch leads to, double time to cut off the possible survivori feel like diplomat and infiltrator can be done at the same time
>>6414596>>[Diplomat 2+] "Illya, I'll need you to speak down the tunnel, and repeat what I say exactly]
Spartans just casually doing a battlefield dissection to learn how to kill their unknown enemy better. Now that's efficiency. >>6414596>[Infiltrator] knowing where that hatch leads to, double time to cut off the possible survivorBoo!
>>6414596>[Infiltrator] knowing where that hatch leads to, double time to cut off the possible survivor
>>6414596We're pocketing the A-Grav aug(s), right?If not, we need to loot so I'll back >>6414628
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
It is the year 2026, Earth. You were a more or less ordinary inhabitant of this world, until today. A mysterious figure has appeared to you in a vision and explained that you have been granted two supernatural powers. The power of teleportation, and the power of time reversal. At will, you can reappear in any place you can imagine, and you can revert back in time to any point of your life after the moment you were granted the power.At first, you didn't believe it. You thought you had dreamed it. But you decided to give it a try, and you teleported to the other side of your room. Then you rewound time back to before you teleported. It works. Now you will have to think carefully about what to do with your power.But first, who are you?>Name>Sex>Nationality>Location>Occupation>Personal descriptionAnd what is it that you desire to use your powers for?>Personal gain: riches, power, and hedonism>Further your political ideology (which one?)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6394891>Keep your power a secret and let things play out as they areNormally I would vote to look online and see if the President is a guy worth saving by our MC's standards, but I know what she'll find: him holding hands with Kim Jong Un and implicated in kiddie diddling. So, uh, no.
>>6394891>Keep your power a secret and let things play out as they areThis one we can't tell people about. America should blame North Korea for it btw since they blamed us (correctly) for the nukes.
>>6394891>Keep your power a secret and let things play out as they are
>>6394891>Go back in time and save Trump by warning the CIA
Shame this died... It was quite fun. Thanks for running, QM.
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.
I might have some problems with posting from now on.>>6383902>Divine Dragon Force is POWERFUL now. Between LER and some of Super Shenron's power, it's growth dwarfs your own.That’s good to hear that Divine Dragon Force improved so much. In fact it is awesome in my opinion. Though there is also another side to that. Remember there was this moment where Majin Ozotto was sent here. He impersonated Meloka and tried to surprise Karn, but Karn noticed it was an imposter. After the failure he returned to people who sent him here and they talked. It was said that goal was to steal or take power of Karn. I’m not sure what exactly they mean by that but now they probably want it even more.> A VERY good question. Does it get Karn's paternal instincts too?Possible, but how it would manifest? She is already a planet that allows many lifeforms to live on her. Would she for example consciously alter her climate to make life there “nicer” to creatures?Also if she is getting from Karn his dedication to training, does it mean that she is practicing Su Ma or Djem So in the planet’s underground using her avatar?Maybe she wants to join Karn’s and Meloka’s lessons?>Not quite memory problems. But remember, Aku almost never actually TOUCHES the planet, and only ever did so with permission. And, Aku also hasn't touched down on New Salda since completing and fully reunifying his soul.My bad. I did not pay attention to that detail. Interesting. He really puts an importance to this. Anybody else would just land and walk on the planet without any second thought, but not Aku. He makes sure to not touch Karn’s planet accidentally. >>6383842>assuming she even bothered to look into what was happening in orbit around her at the time.True.>>6383975>DDF understands instinctually the potential costs of this power. And that a "less is more" approach is generally the best way to do it. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6385579>I might have some problems with posting from now on.Same, I used my hotspot and it still comes up. Gook moot is fucking things up again.
>>6385424This won't be about the Dark. This is about a much... Older legend.>>6385481Yes, indeed...>>6385579Damn. Happens to my mobile range, some faggot posting epstein's favorite content on my phone provider's data.Very much so. And yes, they're after Karn's power. But is that the Berserker Soul they refer to, or DDF?New Salda doesn't exactly TRAIN or practice, since it doesn't have a body. But it can fight just like you now. And when you fight with your Champion power next, well... You may have a surprise in store.It was a subtle detail, if you go back through all the encounters. He respects the planets themselves, as their avatars are essentially deities. And pissing off a whole planet's the sort of thing you only do once.Yes, Divine Dragon Force understands its power. And while it can't articulate that to you, but currently when it wants to use that power it can. Think of it like Shenron, who can CHOOSE how wishes are fulfilled. It follows intent as much as the words, look back at the first fight. Every time Lyin' Eyes Requiem said you can't beat it, it changed the ENTIRE ROOM and everyone in it. You to a lesser extent than everyone else, but even your Fatelessness was falling under its influence over time.It will be quite the surprise.>>6385671Good luck.
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It's time! Time to find a legend, long-hidden away and kept safe ever since the First fell.>>6385987
The sun rises over the Smoky Mountains, revealing dew- and fog-covered valleys, the remnants of East Tennessee after the veil fall. The parting fog reveals a settlement, a mixture of old and new buildings with a definite medieval flair, a castle on a hill overlooking a medium town with people beginning to truly leave their homes for work. Whether it be working fields and shepherding herds or more skilled work like blacksmithing and carpentry.However, to you this is the new beginning; your father lies buried in the graveyard next to the small orchard the family has maintained for generations. With his passing you are now the duke of Stone Bridge. A man you had once thought indestructible layed low by a poisoned arrow from some Swail clan scum. His armor had stopped dozens of arrows, spears, and axe strikes, but there is always one. What had been an attempt to open some communication to at least lessen the constant hostilities between some of the mountain clans and your own house, not to mention all the other houses and noble lords that dotted the rivers and hills just below the mountains, instead ended in the death of your father and some of his retinue by ambush.Now though is not the time for grieving, for you are a Duke of Stone Bridge, and you must take your vengeance as all lords of the hills and rivers do through reiving, and you shall not just stop at some lives of their boys and whatever herds you can claim from Clan Swale today; no, you shall destroy their main winter settlement if you can as you stand from where you were kneeling before the cross that marks your father, and you begin sending riders to all who swear their arms to you in the outlying villages as you order your servants to prepare rooms for the lords and knights with a mustering space for their respective retinues. This is a quest set in a post-apocalyptic America where, at least to your knowledge of the surrounding regions, it is anything from forest and mountain clans who only wear their highest chain and live a semi-nomadic lifestyle all the way to the early modern period, circa the English Civil War, with everything in between being possible. You and the lands you control have a tech level of mostly the hundred wars era equivalent with some things that are more advanced, like stagecoaches. Your stylings and culture are somewhat inspired by English border reivers, but you're more likely to have some full plate, but you will have more medium and lighter cavalry in the form of hobelars and similar things. Monsters and magic similar to fantasy do exist with monsters being not uncommon, some even talk of different races, but magic of any real power is incredibly rare.Feel free to ask any questions you may have this my first time running a quest here What is your name [ write in ]Are you married or at least betrothed already [ yes/no ]
Character opportunity: Who is our army's quartermaster?Character opportunity: Do we have an engineer or foreman, perhaps a siegemaster, in charge of building the forts?Worldbuilding: How many years, as the Stonebridgers reckon it, have passed since The Fall?Worldbuilding/Technology: The cities and libraries are all ruined, but might copies of pic related be recovered from survivalist caches and bugout bags? I bet there are crazy innawoods schizos out there that have made copies on ceramic plates or something durable to stand the test of time, even if their hiding places might be buried in a millennia of topsoil accumulation.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eohlo3XSBrQFinal spam post (probably): Is "Stone Bridge" a castle built on Rock City?
There won't be an update today as I have been going through resident evil with a friend, but I can answer some of these questions. Stone bridge is loosely supposed to be Chattanooga its explicit location is probably somewhere near lookout mountain. you know of powder and a few of your engineers understand powder in a basic sense but really only scrivener Doran knows how to make and getting him to explain much of anything is like pulling hens teeth all of the powder he does make for you or that you buy from other sources what little you can trust won't get ruined in the constant fog and rain is put to use for what bombards you have or the occasional making of Petards (siege explosives). As I said earlier you are some where towards the middle of the tech tree known to most people so to speak with the most advanced people you know being the oath keepers out of Pennsylvania and other areas who are equivalent to early modern tech and the English civil war. your character has no reason to care when the fall happened as far he cares what came befor ethe fall may as well just be Atlantis with some proof in our eyes though scholars have generally tied the fall to have been about 2000 years ago however the magic part of the fall caused a lot of things that mess with calculations and understanding of things such as mines which should be empty being refilled or mountains not being grinded down by time while some lakes or rivers are far larger than they should be.
The aftermath of a battle can be a warzone in and of itself as vulture scavengers, whether they be beast or man, claim all they can to be put into their own hoards, whether it be fine pelts, chain hauberks, or even food and drink. The women and children had met the fate that befalls most in the sacking of a town, though you took no part in it, both due to the fact that it would be below a man of your station to scrabble in the mud with peasants and freemen for scraps like dogs.Instead you and some of your nobles and knights occupied yourselves by looting the main hall of the camp while it could in no way compare to the grandeur of even a lesser nobles manor it had plenty of baubles and finery stolen from caravan’s, towns, and barges while you would consider your castle home of Stone bridge to be a holdout of civilization in these hill lands you have once been to the lands of petty king Lyonel in Memphis and the sheer excess and splendor of his lands could be intoxicating just from the sight but you know that his family didn't become rich and powerful by being too picky in what they took and so many of this chieftains pilfered goods are set on a wagon bearing your crest though you're unsure how this massive intake of extra goods will affect the de facto quarter master of your army Sir Exter a aged knight veteran of many battles still a steady hand with a mace but beginning to show his age as his red hair is seemingly more white than red not to mention the eye lost so long ago he had a new helmet commissioned for himself that only has one eye these new recaptured goods may ease his mind from the lost time having the men work the fields or perhaps the extra work of cataloguing will cause him be more irritable than usual.Later that nightCamp had been set up; the lucky or the powerful claimed some of the still-standing buildings for the night, while others set up tents and campfires to keep the rain that had begun falling from soaking them to the bone. You had claimed, along with the higher nobles, the main hall as your garrison for the night; drinks and pilfered meats were being eaten as gossip flew between men. As you were about to finish the tankard of mead you had been slowly nursing throughout the storm, the large oaken door opened, and in walked a group of reivers, seemingly of the yeoman variety, who approached you after asking permission, which you granted.
The one in the front begins speaking. "Milord, we have a report for you. I’m sure it might be nothing, but we figured we should tell you. While we were a ways west of Little Frog Mountain, our horses all started getting spooked along with our hounds. They were about to shake out of their own fur. After a while they calmed down a bit, and we thought nothing of it, probably just a family of bears or maybe a big cat or something. But then we heard a massive roar, and the ground started shaking like something was hitting it, followed by some massive roar. We decided then it was in our best interest to hide ourselves in the little hunting camp that we raided earlier. Trenton peeked out of one of the walls, and we saw what must have been a dozen ogres and troggs, not to mention all the goblins, foul beasts. They are following them. They were coming from down south, I think, and where they were headed, I think it may have been Duck Town, but I can't be sure. What I can say is that no matter how fat and stupid those hobgoblins are, they don't make the noises we heard, so there is something big out there. It has to be at least as big as the trees with how loud it was.”This news is most troubling. While such foul beasts have been known to hire themselves out on occasion, the news of something so large—there are only two places such a beast could come from to your knowledge: either the ruins of Nashville or Atlanta. How they are controlling such a monster is a question in and of itself.Theorize, talk, and plan to your heart's content, but the real votes will come Monday, as I may have D&D tomorrow.
The continuing adventures of two degenerates under the great big Goddamn ball of fire.Theme Song (Cheeseburger - Comin' Home) https://youtu.be/DzEHtTe0j3U
>>6384602>Grimette
Rolled 73 (1d100)>>6384602>AoiGreen? Blue? It fits somehow>>6384621>Bedroom. The stench is strongest here...Professor would be super hot... if she wasn't a mutated freak. Look, I don't think mutation to this extent is that attractive. If you do, then by all means. Just not me, okay?>Because that'd be pretty fucking rude. Don't bite the hand that feeds you.We NEED the money. The landlord made that quite obvious
>>6384602>Aoi>>6384621>Bedroom. The stench is strongest here...Professor would be super hot... if she wasn't a mutated freak.>Because that'd be pretty fucking rude. Don't bite the hand that feeds you.
>>6385292Realized this looks like a samefag vote, anyways have some art
>>6385840Nice work!
You live in a country called Sol, it's a very ordinary country. At least as far as fictional countries go.The rich are rich and powerful.The poor are poor and abused.The taxes are high.The salaries are low.Nothing out of ordinary... If it wasn't for three factors.Your country is under a military dictatorship after the coup 76 years ago, the iternal ministry has unlimited power tondo as henplease and has the habit of making disidents.... Disapear under misterious circustances.Your nation's religion is a very weird and unique form of sun worship mixed with life affirming poetry, no other country kn the world shares thisbfaith since the country was founded by this sun cult, fleeing persecution from the old world.Some people, often weirdos, loners, and outcats, develop supernatural capabilities, especially after traumas.You are one of such individuals, called "THE AWAKENED" among them selves and "ANOMALIES" by most governments. These beings are able to make the impossible possible with their minds. No one is 100% sure of how their powers work... Many hypotheses circulate, but to this day, no one has the definitive answer. Dispite being blessed with capabilities beyond that of the normal mundane humans, all awakened are plagued by a constant headache, a mental backlash of their powers and being surrounded by ordinary people.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6378358>1-Choose how/where to wat.I don't understand >2- Choose a power. One suggestion per poster.You can transform people permanently into cute 18 years old girls, it works on yourself and everyone else. You can even turn grannies into cute girls.You can use this power on an aging changed cute girl to reset her age to 18 years old.
>>6378371>I don't understandYour mind seemsnto still be a little goffy from the slumber... You wonder if bears feel like this after hibernation. You need to choose how to get food to your stomach... You can go eat somewhere. Or you can buy stuff to make a meal.If the former, where? Italian restaurant, fast food place, vending machine.If the later what to buy?
>>6378379Is street food relatively safe? Buy a sandwich there. Maybe go to a supermarket to acquire sandwich. If bad goes to worse, get bread and some ingredients to build your own sandwich.
>>6378379Raid our own house for food.
>>6378585Nope, the house is devoid of food... Empty cupboards and fridge. >>6378380As safe as street food anywhere is... You leave the apartment and step into this weird 21 first century world. Everyone seems to be really into phones and the internet now, when you went to slumber the internet was much more niche, only huge nerds like you used to use it.You find a hot dog stand... And realize... You don't have any money with you... What do you do? >>6378371>You can transform people permanently into cute 18 years old girls, it works on yourself and everyone else. You can even turn grannies into cute girls.>You can use this power on an aging changed cute girl to reset her age to 18 years old.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
