"It was a simple game, downloaded by children with unrestricted internet access in an era long passed. Trends came and went, websites lived and died, and eventually Tricky Treats Online faded from the eyes of the next generation. The children who roamed the instanced streets of Tricky Treats were now adults, and this game -- frozen in time -- were the remnants of their childhood." -From the analysis video "The Real Game that Really Killed" You are Margot Merriweather, a woman of order who - despite being a child at the time - opted to play as a "Grown Up Ghoul" embracing the decoration and design of the in-game "Haunted Houses". After a decade of being away from the game, you decided to make a new character, just to peak in and relive those years for a few moments. Nostalgia was the only thing that seemed to pause your now busy life, so occasionally after getting suitably tipsy you dip into the past. Perhaps in reliving, you gain a further appreciation for the present moment, thus making the seconds more palpable; Or maybe it's pure delusion, and the reality is you're spending your weekend alone again, desperately trying to be a kid. As judgemental as you might feel towards your own desires, you allow yourself to be under this spell, log in to your old account, and add a new profile.Halloween is that one time of year where all the children conquer any social misgivings for the sake of mountains of sweets. This year - however - is different, because among the candy being given, there are sure to be some Tricky Treats!Tricky Inc. threw its hat into the candy business, and their product - Tricky Treats - exploded in popularity. Kids can't get enough, Adults can't get enough, and even the monster under your bed wants that Tricky taste! So what are you waiting for, get out there and do what it takes to snag a bag full!Choose your Class! : >Sugar Gobbler (Ring the doorbell, get the candy, ring the doorbell, get the candy... Wanna trade?)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6322875>Catch up with your old friend, maybe make some new onesHopefully they don't, uh, kill us.
>>6322875>Spend the night away.
>>6322875>Heed the call of the treats
QM?
Sad...
You're Soijak. You wake up in the morning, expecting to see your wife fucking her bull Tyrone. However, both of them are mysteriously missing. You look out the window into your walkable city, expecting to see people walking and playing Jefre Cantu-Ledesma, but it's completely empty. All the other pods near where you live are empty as well, and it seems like a complete ghost town. What do (You) do?
>>6321957Leave it be and go on Reddit and post on R/196 to ask users what happened
>>6321957Say to him exactly,"CORD CORD CORD YOU'RE BAITING ME SOOT ROOT FROOT MOOT KUZ QUOTE DOX AND RANGEBAN HIM NOOOOW!"
>>6321959You say this (and look like this), but he's already long gone. You're crying out into the wind like a stupid nusoinigger. You know you have to move on.
>>6321971Are you really so lazy you can’t even add images anymore? At least i added raisin related to the story, geg
>>6321971decide to take a shit before moving on. A big one. Decide to keep some in pocket too.
This is the end of the world. It's also the birth of a new one, or an old one, depending on who you ask. Maybe it's more like an overdue arranged marriage. You might not have been fully aware, but the world used to cast a Shadow: a separate realm of spirits, kept away by a barrier that only a certain few were ever meant to cross. Spirits are capricious, rarely logical, and often dangerous beings composed of the essence and energy of all things real; scuttling reflections with their own arcane hierarchies and motivations. But every wall has its rats, and the barrier between your world and the spirit world was no exception. The Beshilu are a nasty manner of demon - derived from and connected to the spirit world, but fettered to the world of flesh, and gifted with many terrible abilities. They massacre and they multiply, and their only desire has ever been to tear down that wall between worlds... to gnaw at its foundations in greater and greater numbers, until the wolves could no longer keep them at bay.They succeeded. Too many tears. Too many crumbling wounds between worlds. The gauntlet was sundered, and when that wall crumbled away, the world of mortals and the world of spirits were merged into one. In those first terrible moments, everyone on Earth could hear a trillion shrill voices screeching out in triumph, and swarms of rats swelled across streets and forests in writhing tides. The fabric of reality is now like a sieve, the threads wavering apart and stretching in new directions; space and time operate differently. The sun no longer rises, or sets, and light instead seems to meander from one place to the next according to whim. Places seem to stir and shift, reacting to their occupants in sometimes unpredictable fashion. The rules have changed, and will likely change more, but things will never go back to the way they were. That was three days ago, and it would be a stretch to say the dust has settled, but you are adjusting to the chaos. You're a survivor, and while you may not fully grasp what's going on, you're not unfamiliar with the supernatural. You are determined to knuckle down and make your way in this fucked up new world....>Cont'd
>>6349611Could you specify which vote you're leaning towards better? Do you wanna hang back to tend to wounds and plan, or head out after Andre and the cultists?
Basic first aid, then we setoff for the hunt with everyone armed to the teeth.
>>6349644Ok, I am gonna count that as a vote to hang tight at the bunker for now.
>>6349527>We should take some time here to rest, to collect ourselves, to tend to our wounds like the one on my arm, and to put together a plan. This is a bad spot but we are safe for now, and if we go off half-cocked we'll be in trouble.
Just finished reading a story on afickunlive, so now this is the only active qst I'm following. Deliver us the dead ghouls that were promised to us 3000 years ago, Ratthew.
THE DARING CONTINUATION OF JERKCITY VOLUME ON EPISODE IV: A NEW DONG (DIRECTOR'S CUT REDUX REVISED YOU are SPIGOT, useless dope head extraordinaire, on a mission to uh..Shit was was it?
>>6328459>SPICASSERINE OH HOW THINE LONG HOWLS EXCITE THE BROADS>OKAY RANDDEBIEL WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON LIKE WHAT IN THE WORLD (OR WHEREVER WE ARE NOW) ARE YOU DOING YOU HAVE BEEN SCHIZZING OUT THIS ENTIRE TIME AND YOU EVEN YOINKED MY MONEY DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HARD ATANDT WORKED FOR THAT YOU CORDUROYED ERLEMEYER>LIKE SERIOUSLY, WHAT IS YOUR DEAL>ALSO ASK THE WOMAN FOR HER NAME ONCE AGAIN WE NEED TO KNOW WHERE SHE LIVES WHEN WE ARE TAKING REVENGE FOR OUR FACE FULL OF FLUKEY-ASS CRAP
>>6328465>>6328636COUNTEDDDKINDA BUSY WEEKEND AHEAD BUT BAH GAWD WE'LL FINISH THIS
....Anything happen to you, SpigQM?
OP please come back...
Cityjerkers.... is it over? Did momma raise a flaker after all?(Most likely not, more like a worker if we regard the reasons given)
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.
>>6329032I was about to object to lowballing Ginyu like that before I remembered that Kayo held down a post-Zamasu SSJ2 Goku. It feels like only a few weeks ago that Majin Buu's body had the most overwhelming power by far, and it was a genuine miracle that the bodyswap worked.
24 hours until the new episode begins!>>6329032>a bit muchIn terms of raw power, probably. After all, he's strong enough to hold Dyspo down with the equivalent of one hand. But our Ginyu Force has a LOT MORE than physical power.>>6329046A Goku who was conserving power, who couldn't actually land a punch.
>>6329099>24 hours until the new episode starts!It will be episode 250. I would say it's a special moment.
>>6329487Indeed, SOON!
The big 250 begins NOW! >>6329534
Quest Resources (stats, party, location, neofauna information, date, time, etc.): https://rentry.org/PokepocalypseQSTQuest Archive: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Pok%C3%A9pocalypse%20Revival (Start here if you want to catch up on the quest's previous threads!)Updates will be attempted every 2 days! Ideally, I will be back to daily updates by the end of this thread. Absences will be announced in advance and given definitive end dates if I can manage it.<><><><><>Within the Year of Our Lord, 1884, upon a world quite similar to our own, all civilization is at war with a peculiar breed of creature......all civilization, that is, save for Walter Buchanan and his companions. Walter, an aspiring naturalist, sees the good in these creatures: these demons of earth and sky, able to command the very heavens themselves, privy to the inner thoughts of man and the very souls that animate them. He has tamed four such creatures, all of whom walk by his side: Aster, his flaming foal; Mary, his electric sheep; Taylor, his silk-spinning caterpillar compatriot; Florian, his aromatic flower sprite. These creatures, whom he dubs "neofauna," are not his only company. Walter is further joined by two human travelers: Thomas J. Steele, a businessman and state representative of Indiana, and "Andrew," a former buffalo hunter now employed as Steele's own bodyguard. All three of these men share a common cause: a desire to return to the East Coast.This trio is further bound together not only by shared experience, but by their shared allegiance to the Staters: a movement led by a group of rebellious Californians looking to upend the most recent state governor, C. P. Huntington, for his atrocities against the state of California. The treacherous governor has used the state militia to launch a coordinated raid on the Staters' former headquarters, and suspicions abound that he is now responsible for multiple deaths within the movement-- deaths which the Stater's stalwart leader, Aaron Muyr, now seeks to avenge...Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6346254Take your time QM. Even if you typing like this is honestly really funny, please for the love of God do not hurt yourself on our behalf.
>>6346254Rest and heal up. We'll see you soon.
>>6346254Rest and recover, QM. Health comes first.
Unfortunately, I'm going to have to cut this thread short.The next few weeks are just too busy for me to continue writing and the thread is already nearing the end of the catalog; I can't be confident it will still remain when my schedule clears up.I have several health issues, mechanical issues, and obligations demanding my attention that have to take priority. As a result, Poképocalypse is going to go on hiatus early.I should have mentioned this yesterday when I didn't post an entry-- I did, in fact, but in the wrong thread on accident. (>>6347483) I didn't notice until I'd woken up that it was in the wrong thread, so I'm sorry for that.The thread has already been archived (here: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Pok%C3%A9pocalypse%20Revival), so I've committed to this.The quest will return sometime in January, likely within the second to third week of the month. I will try to update the /qtg/ thread on its status if anything happens to hamper that, but for now just look forward to thread #7 sometime then. The vote in this thread will remain open until it falls off the catalog. I'll take the results into account for thread #7's opening post and write them into that.May you all have a merry Christmas and a happy New Year in advance. Here's hoping next year is better than the last, and thank you for helping make 2025 much better than it could've been!Thank you all for reading so far. I'll see you all in 2026.
>>6347701I hope things calm down for you soon, QM. See you next month!
You are Phlegna, the underworld goddess of plague. The world has just been ravaged by a cataclysm, and although you had nothing to do with it, you got empowered by the ensuing generalized bad health. Most of the old gods were killed or driven away. You escaped your prison while more powerful and far more evil deities made their escape into the outer planes. You thought about escaping as well, but the material plane right underneath your sacred stars was just - rather empty. You don't think there are more than 100,000 souls in the entire world. Most deities think this is too scant a meal to bother, so you're alone - for now. You are now looking for a particularly gifted individual or group that you can empower so as to restart your ancient cult. And who knows - maybe this time around you'll achieve divine supremacy.Searching far and wide, you find only small scattered groups. There are a few representants of most races, but they are all scattered. There are places where members of the same race are continents apart, with little hope of ever rejoining. You look around for a resilient little group, and you find a race of:> Humans> Elves> Dwarves> Gnomes> Orcs> Undead> Demons> Ratfolk> Write in
>>6320154>>6320172"We could work together. Help me rebuild this world in our image. I hold sway over some orcs. You currently rule the kobolds. What sort of world would you like to see? I desire a peaceful one with many people who grow old and die of diseases in their old age. If this world does become repopulated the other gods will return and I will need help to fend them off. Is my world vision compatable with yours? Also, by what name should I call you?""I am Alderac, the Ancient. The only world I want to see is one where the natural order of things is in place. All things fearing dragons. Due tribute given by the lesser races. Each dragon with its own vital territory. Respect to the eldest and most powerful. I have little interest in the lesser races except as a means to receive the due tribute. Gods are unnatural. They steer the mortals away from paying the due tribute.""If it is tribute you wish, we could shape a religion where one of its tennets is giving tributes to dragons. I don't care about it, I just need the mortals to multiply, so I can cull them with disease. Think about it, Alderac! This world could be ours!""Hmmm... I face a small problem. Though I've found dragons of other colors, I haven't yet found a female black dragon. My race might perish."You raise your head and Look Beyond, the powerful ability the gods have of seeing anything anywhere no matter the distance. You eyes glow and you know the answer!"I see a female black dragon, alright. She's alone in a swamp, very far from here. She's small... the size of horse. Her name is... Zarbele!"Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>Correct directions.We might not be strong enough to protect babie Zarbele on our own and it's a show of good faith. If Alderac betrays our trust presumeably we can figure out some sort of dragon disease with which to repay him.
>>6320911>> Give Alderac the correct directions
>>6321078>>6321123"The Swamp of Oleryth. There is an ancient temple there. She's hiding on the lowest level.""Hmm... I'd have to tear her lair apart to get to her. She would probably flee long before I reached her. I will have to make her come to me instead. I'll arrange it.""So what do you say about my generous offer?""I say... let's see if you have any staying power, Phlegna. I've seen gods be born and die, entire pantheons rise to power and vanish. For now, just follow my advice - you will need someone who can take a hit for you. The animated carcass of a dead god could be your first line of defense when more things like yourself decide to show up. And believe me, they will. This world never remains abandoned for long.""The carcass... of a dead god...?"You ask and then suddenly the vision comes to you. You see a massive battle where three gods beaten, raped and then killed a goddess of music. Her remains lay strew on a forgotten continent, sunken beneath the waves.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6323745>> Give life to her stillborn rape fetus
Sing, goddess, of thirsty Argos, and of the glory of Hippomedon Aristomachides - sing of the folly of Adrastus, of the savagery of Tydeus and of Oedipal transgressions! Sing, O Muse, of Zeus’ designs, which even now come to fulfillment…
>>6344785Er, no, I really mean dice+1d1+5 (although my math could be wrong per usual here...) In Homer's original boulder system, you roll a Bo2 or 3 (I forget) for boulder size and then the size of the boulder becomes your damage die (i am pretty sure). But in this case, Hippomedon wants to stay at range for the planned ambush on Hyperbius, given his wounded status, so he'll be collecting a bunch of smaller stones for maximum range huckin'. Homer's system mostly ignores range considerations for ranged combat (clearly he was imagining throwing spears in sight-range when designing) so it's left to the QM to adjust for reasonableness in other circumstances, otherwise we'd have men hucking ten ton boulders at infinite range and perfect accuracy, which is a bit silly to think about.Anyways, Hippomedon doesn't actually want to crush the Theban with a massive boulder at this point, given the narrative constraints - he's trying to organize for a highly unfair 3v1 ambush scenario. ---Updates have been excruciatingly slow for the past several weeks but I am getting back into the flow (this time I swear), so tomorrow night's update ought to finally bring us to the cattle rustling event... We've been stuck in Trachis with Hippomedon for months and months in real world time, and I'm getting pretty eager to get him out, I have to say...
>>6344804Hmm, I'll go back and check the prior threads for accuracy but I'm doing dice+1d1+(12*0.5)+(+3 Gifted Athlete)-(4 wound malus) = dice+1d1+5. The Argive Stunner math is slightly different and so doesn't apply to this scenario, nor would Hippomedon want to use them now that he's wounded. I could certainly be convinced that I'm calculating wrong.
>>6344814Malus is to the str bonii only, no?
>>6344817Oh, do you mean dice+1d1+( [12-4=8] * 0.5) + 3 = +7 instead? I suppose this would make more sense if you apply the malus to the STR bonus directly.
>>6344994Ya
You are a powerful magician who was once an adventurer. After amassing a large fortune, you recently finished building a tower near a small village. Now is the time for you to begin your research, whatever you're interested in researching.Select race of your villagers.Select name, gender and type of magic of your magician (can be any element or combination of elements)Select one unique perk for your magician (could be special backstory, an unusual ally, membership in a strange society, a powerful artifact, etc)
>>6325708>"No Solkan, no potion, little buddy." You say as you melt his head with acidic gas, picking up the amulet after it falls off his neck.
>>6325712"No Solkan, no potion, little buddy." You say as you melt his head with acidic gas, picking up the amulet after it falls off his neck.The Inquisitor looks at you concerned."Perhaps the influences of the Kryalon are perverting your behavior, wizard. I didn't recall you being this needlessly cruel.""He got caught by the acid cloud by accident, and we lacked the means to restore him. Even if we carried him to the potion woman, nothing guarantees that he would survive. Besides, there are vampires out there. I granted him mercy."The Inquisitor seems satisfied with your answer, for now, but asks:"What should we do next?""Well, we wait for the dawn so the vampires aren't around anymore, and then we decide."Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6325742>Take the collector up the mountain
>>6325744You begin the ascent up the mountain, carrying the collector.The climb is hard and you almost slip to your death several times.Once you get up there, you just leave it on top of the mountains, and looks down. The view is amazing.The mountain isn't very tall nor too steep, you managed to climb in a day.Still, you wonder if you should really stay up here during the night.> Collect some firewood and make a fire> Stay in the dark not to draw attention to yourselfComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6325745>> Stay in the dark not to draw attention to yourself
Your name is Vincent Cruz. You work in a shady government-backed facility in the middle of the New Mexico desert. By all accounts, you are still a complete and total nobody.You've spent the last five days struggling to survive in this new world. Your new job now involves studying and researching various anomalous entities in order to make money for the Abnormality Regulation Coalition (also known as ARC). Somehow you've managed to do a good job over the last five days, despite having no formal experience being a researcher. It's been a struggle to get adjusted to everything but you're shocked at how good of a job you've been doing.You suppose it's not your first time dealing with anomalous entities. You have vague memories of this chained, bleeding heart that you encountered in the past. You don't know why but you feel like that thing is watching you. You're not sure why it's so interested in you, you're a nobody after all.Maybe that's part of the reason ARC dragged you off the streets? Who knows. Nothing about your new job makes that much sense.As for a recap of what happened, you just finished your latest shift. You had to fight for your life against a heavily armed man who wanted you dead. You managed to beat him thanks to sheer dumb luck and in the process, you're earnt the mild respect of some of your coworkers. The rest of the day went over pretty smoothly, all things considered.You also met two new weirdos, Moxxie and Edward, who might be trustworthy enough to hire in the future. You need as many friends as you can in a place like this. Even if most of the 'friends' you have here are way too weird for your liking.You owe Colt a favor now after you got him drunk because of an experiment. You need to find a way to get some rifle ammo for his gun. That'll be a headache to deal with but you do owe it to him.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Rolled 25 + 14 (1d100 + 14)>>6341204rollan
Rolled 48 + 14 (1d100 + 14)>>6341204CAT GIVE ME STRENGTH
Rolled 69 + 14 (1d100 + 14)>>6341204
Annnd the results are...At minimum, 1 SUCCESS, but it's very likely you got 2 SUCCESSES. Let's just say this isn't the first time Vincent has dealt with a crank call.You won't know for sure until I post the update later on the 4th or 5th. Might have to do the 5th since I have to go to an appointment on the 4th.Thread is archived here: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6318470/I'll post a link to the new thread in the /qtg/ when it's ready. See you guys later, and remember. Invest into ARC and always trust the beat of your Heart!>>6341212EL FELINO is not responsible for any damages caused by invoking its name.EL FELINO is responsible for any damages caused by not feeding it.
>>6341228Thanks for running the quest! I really enjoyed reading it.
Sitting at Alvor's table and munching on a piece of bread, you mull over your situation for what must be the hundredth time this week. Sigrid, Alvor's wife, has been giving you the stink eye for the last couple of days, assuaged a little by the hours you've been putting in at the mill to earn some septims. You've overheard her argue with Alvor at night in their own language (which you guess is Nordic), in which you've heard your name spoken aloud a few times--and not with affection. You tear off another chunk of bread. You could murder a quater-pounder with cheese right about now, but meat is apparently the food of kings around these parts. Even so, you're getting tired of cabbage and leek soup."No work at the mill today?" asks Sigrid pointedly.You shake your head and swallow. "Log jam. Hod's taking a look. Should be fixed soon." You know she means well. She was the one that nursed you back to health when you washed up at the riverbank. She had even spent some of her own savings to buy you a health potion from Lucan--if not for that, you might have died from the injuries. But, at the same time, hospitality has its limits. Her husband's a blacksmith, which means they're not exactly starving but an extra mouth to feed is never really welcome, especially one that's been so vague about where it came from and why. And so, you've been planning to move on, except every time you think about what's happened, how you got here, and what it all means, and especially what might have happened to Lem, you have a panic attack.But anyway, here are the facts as far as you understand them:One: Skyrim, for some reason, is real and you somehow washed up here (in Riverwood to be exact) after the kayak accident. You haven't seen Lem, your best friend, yet. Chances are he didn't make it.Two: This version of Skyrim is nothing like the game. It's an actual world, not a computer program. There aren't stats, levels, skill points. There's no NPCs. Almost nothing is abstracted like it is in the game. The other day you tried picking some red flowers down by the river. In the game you just point and press a button and the flowers are in your inventory. Here, you actually have to pick them one by one, and you have to be careful not to damage the plant or cut yourself on the thorns. The locations and the places are still the same, there's Riverwood, and you've heard about Whiterun and even Bleak Falls Barrow from Lucan, but if Riverwood is anything to go by, those places should be much bigger and more complex than they were in the game. Three: The dragons haven't shown up yet. There is a civil war going on between the Imperial Legion and the Stormcloaks as in the game, but when you asked about the dragons, Alvor just looked puzzled and started talking about the Throat of the World and the Greybeards. 1/2
>>6325266>2
>>6325266>2. Go back for help. Risk waking Alvor (and Sigrid) to ask for help and a cart. You could offer them a huge share, which might repair your relationshipWe've never, ever hunted before. We can't properly process a carcass.
OP here. I've decided to discontinue this quest for now. Dealing with irl stuff and don't have the motivation to continue it anymore.
>>6328182Damn. Well, I hope things improve for you. it was quite well done, especially by the standards of the genre. I'm sad to see it go.
>>6328182Thanks for letting us know at least. Good luck with your IRL stuff.
Knock.Knock.Knock.Three knocks on your front door, exactly three-and-a-half seconds apart each. Your heart skips a beat. Your body tenses up from head-to-toe. Your breathing forgoes tempo and rhythm. A brief moment of the truest panic you have ever experienced. Because you know, with absolute certainty, that they have found you.>Foundational Choice: Origins(A Foundational Choice is a choice that determines an aspect of the world. Foundational Choices will be used to shape locations and lore, determine who exactly the protagonist is and was, and decide the people they knew in the past, among other important things.) >You are... an Escapee. Abducted and held in captivity by a shadow organization, you managed a miraculous escape. There's something abnormal about you that got their attention in the first place, and it seems they won't be forgetting you anytime soon. You're the anomaly, after all.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6321229Give QM a time limit and take it over yourself. It’s how I got into the Waning game myself
>Your manifestation is... flaking. You can draw attention to yourself and disappoint others at will. You do need to partially perform an action to trigger the effects
>>6319461>>Your manifestation is... an ally. By exerting yourself, you can manifest a humanoid projection that possesses great strength. You can manifest this projection anywhere within eyesight, and you can also rapidly change its position at will. It can punch out most foes, block projectiles, and generally provide great assistance at getting out of danger.STANDO POWAH!
>>6321229>>6321370Fuck that, it’s been over a week. OP led us into the second most important decision of the game and pulled the rug out.If anon has ideas on how to do this, he can go ahead.
>>6319460>Your manifestation is... animating. By exerting yourself, you can bring objects to life. You can do things like causing someone's clothing to strangle them, getting a knife to shoot itself across a room, and causing walls to tear themselves apart. Your car can even drive itself without having to use a faulty self-driving feature to do it!So... is no one gonna pick this up?
It has been 100 years since ancient beings, known as the Old Ones, walked the Earth with their two strong feet. Now they are gone and we animals now rule the remains that they left behind. With our new knowledge of sword and sorcery, we were able to survive in peace for a while, but then came the three factions.The Apes: Strong giants, claiming to be as just as the old ones and believe they should be the ones to rule over the new world.The Pigs: An intellectual but slothful group who wish to rule the world with an iron hoof and remain kings while the others remained as dumb animals.Then there the Lizards: A fast and large group that want to set the world a blaze. Trying to forget the harsh past that the old ones left.All three sides wishing to go war and destroy one another to bring in what they believe to be true peace.But, unbeknownst to everyone, there was another group. One that was trying their best to find a way to heal everyone. To bring back order.You found it.... and now you are taking care of it.A D&D Homebrew Adventure.Previous Quests:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Rise%20of%20the%20Awakened
I'm here. Sorry for being horribly late, wind knocked down another tree.
>>6348677“So your here to make a claim, ask for more land to farm, purchase land, or ask for a loan to purchase said land?”
Seems too late to continue. Sorry again for not being here.I'm not sure the thread will last over until the new year, so I'll archive this thread later. You can make a new one for the conclusion of this arc.Happy holidays everyone! I'll see you all in the new year.
Not going to be here on Chtistmas but I want to wish you all a Blessed Christmas.
>>6350177>>6348694>>6344696Likewise won't be here, but I wish you all a Merry Christmas!
Past Thread: >>6281756Archive: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=MissvalGeneral Pastebin: https://pastebin.com/5hFQZtc3Character Sheet: https://pastebin.com/x0sZyPY3 (New's here!)Twitter/X account for important announcements, contact and stuff: https://x.com/MissvalQMYour name is Shelly Suzume, and you’ve finally discovered what really happened to you all those years ago. About your condition, your mind, and the mess it’s become.Unfortunately, the truth isn’t good news.After a retrieval mission was abruptly changed at the last minute, you decided to take matters into your own hands and infiltrate the Black Sheep Family’s headquarters. You’d been here before. Partially, at least. But with the city under blackout and Grimm swarming the outskirts, this seemed like the perfect time to go deeper.And, somehow, it paid off.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6347397>>He was helping you. Maybe. Either way, you needed to focus on what mattered. Check on Cerise. Let the white-haired girl know you couldn’t hear her properly. Maybe she could examine your wounds, she was healing Cerise, after all.
>>6347397>Study the room. The dim lights and your blurred vision made it difficult to tell what was around you, but you could still move and see. There had to be a reason the kid wanted you to come here.
>>6347397>>Study the room. The dim lights and your blurred vision made it difficult to tell what was around you, but you could still move and see. There had to be a reason the kid wanted you to come here.
>>6347397>He was helping you. Maybe. Either way, you needed to focus on what mattered. Check on Cerise. Let the white-haired girl know you couldn’t hear her properly. Maybe she could examine your wounds, she was healing Cerise, after all.
"We should keep moving and catch up to the NPC. My transformation only lasts a minute and we should make the most of it." You say motioning to the next cave entrance. Ryuji nods and tears his glaive free from the zombie just as Irene finishes her trance. The three of you regroup and begin to run through the cave system once more, all pretense of stealth lost. Not helping was the fact that Ryuji was constantly gushing and asking questions about your abilities. "What else can you do? How long is the cooldown? What buffs do you get? Did the coat come with the costume?" He asks, eagerness overtaking any sense of restraint on his curiosity. "I don't know anyone who's ever gotten this far!" He concludes. You suppress a small sigh building up. You had expected him to explode with excitement given his love of the game but you hadn't really expected to see him get this excited. Still, you couldn't help but share a bit of his enthusiasm. How long had it been since you had eagerly spoken about the game with someone just as passionate instead of trying to avoid the conversation with non-answers? You pull back your helm, allowing it to fold back behind your head and somehow vanish causing Ryuji to let out a noise that sounded like a mix between a squeal and roar of excitement. "It folds back..." He manages to eek out. "It's on a 5 minute cooldown. So it's really more of a boss fight kind of ability though right now I don't think we have the luxury to hold back big CDs. While I'm in this form, these are considered two handed weapons." You say raising your fists. Ryuji's jaw drops. "Waitwaitwait. You're dealing two hander damage with your fists alone? I've seen how fast you can swing those things and you're telling me they can hit as hard as a warhammer?" He asks. "Yup. Only while transformed though. Untransformed I have the Brawler's [Powerful Fist] skill but it seems to scale better because I can't really wield anything else." You continue. "Also, I'm considered to be wearing light armored outside of my transformation and medium while transformed. Stacks with the bit of damage reduction my class gives. Class seems to give me a handful of abilities from other classes to pick from on level up but it seems to lean towards fighter and brawler skills." You pause for a moment. "But I get this feeling that there's more to it. Almost like the game is keeping note of what I do and adjusting for it. I got a weird quest regarding another player on the tutorial island and now I'm expected to grow under strife, whatever that means. For the moment it seems my class progression is locked until I meet some kind of requirement. Nothing about this class is straight forward and the power seems to compensate for it." You say, drawing your helmet back on. "If I'm honest...that's the fun part."
>>6350215>Ask her to make your favourite dish (Lasagna)
>>6350215>Ask her to make your favourite dish. (What is John's favorite meal?)Fried Chicken, with potato starch batter.
>>6350218>SupportLasagna is peak comfort food
>>6350218+1 for lasagna
>>6350218+1>>6350215
