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You are Senjou Azami, age 18. Presently, a resident at Takamichi Group Home and attending therapy with eight other girls. Those girls are rather unique and special. They are former victims of the Arkadian Kingdom, their Heart Crystal corrupted for nefarious reasons. Each had done terrible things under the influence of corruption, and then became purified and freed by the Pretty Star Warriors. Each of them has their own unique magical powers, just like you.

'Police Girl' Shinoda Takeo
'Queen Bee' Morita Aoi
'Mommy Issues' Shinohara Ren
'Normie Teen' Nagato Mari
'Romance Nerd' Shibusawa Yuki
'Street Kid' Takeoka Rui
'Fantasy Lover' Ito Akira
'Sport Jock' Ichijou Sayaka

Now, you're working with them because a simple mission from the godmother has turned into something very complicated. The original mission was moving Kiyotaka Chie and her son Asato away from her abusive husband, Kiyotaka Hisato. It has morphed into something supernatural.

The three former yakuza members of the Sumi gang; Kiyotaka Hisato, Maeda Sekine and Kimura Toshimichi, had gone into business selling drugs. Disappointing but unsurprising.


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>>6440848
"You are going about this the wrong way. You all aren't stupid, and with this many members in the Mahou BBS working together, you should have been able to figure out how to launder and fence all this. Want me to introduce you to a guy specializing in stolen goods?" You think of Ishida Kyou at his little cafe. With Chie safe and sound, he will be thankful and willing to help out.

"Please don't suggest that we commit more crimes," Shinoda winces at the thought.

"We totally need to commit more crimes. We can't fight against the Arkadian Kingdom and the Court of Stars by playing nice. May I remind you, my law-abiding Takeo, that this shit was all stolen from the yakuza? We've already committed a crime and potentially pissed off some dangerous people; we mind as well follow it through to the end. I don't intend to leave any resources unused in our war. This is one of the reasons why I eventually agreed with you to try and recruit yakuza girl here," Morita bluntly states as she closes the ledger shut with a satisfying snap.

"One of the reasons? What? You need a follower of the 'chivalrous way' to help with selling things and moving money? Sure, I can do that. I know plenty in the business. Is that what you expect out of me?"

"Not necessarily. What we lack is people who are willing and dedicated to fight against the Arkadian Kingdom and the Court of Stars. Not all members of Mahou BBS are willing to put their lives on the line. Even among our team, we have members who are reluctant to keep going like Mari or still too young to devote time to the cause like Akira." Shinoda rubs her forehead tiredly. Given the earlier hints of discord you heard about this, there must be plenty of reasons to bring you in and just as many to keep you out.

"We also need your pledge, Azami. You can't talk about Mahou BBS to anyone."

This is a problem.


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>>6440850
'Queen Bee' has been unusually quiet. An aura of calm and thoughtfulness radiates around the teen girl like the eye of a hurricane. There's even faint smile on her lips as though all the conversations are mere distractions to the inner peace permeating her entire being.

It's creepy as hell and when she finally speaks the sensation does not get better.

Talk Session - You can't lie to me and you must answer!
Fierce Loyalty - Almost but not quite how it feels when Lady Hathor asks a question... Actually, there's no comparison. Your steadfast Heart can easily counter this.

"Unlike Takeo who just believes in the goodness of other people, I'm a trust but verify sort of girl. I know a bit about Lady Sumi. I'll simply ask you this, can we truly count on your godmother?" Morita asks with sweetness to coax an answer.

You remain silent.

This isn't the reaction the other girl expected. Your silence stretches on until at last the strange aura around Morita breaks when her confusion overwhelms it.

"The answer is yes. You're going to have to trust that answer since your abilities has absolutely no effect on me." You smile at the looks on everyone's faces.

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>>6440846
>This will be the last post until the next thread.
Till next time, qm. I think how you write character interactions is one of my favorite features of this quest.
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>>6440846
Please don't flake or die irl or anything horrible. Please come back to continue this
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>>6440851
LIVE!

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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:
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Archive:
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Help 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/GrandDragonQM

Quest 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 dice

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Soon

>>6413457
Are you sure?
>>6413459
Would definitely be an experience.
>>6413469
>>6413520
Two beings with Stands merging would yes merge the Stands, but the resulting fusion wouldn't necessarily be derivative of either. Not in powers or appearance, but create an entirely NEW Stand.
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>>6413544
>Are you sure?
y-yes
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It's TIME!
>>6413586
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>>6413342
I see, Karn will only accept non-innate power ups if he HAS to.

So, the Time Stop Immunity, the Saiyan God Ritual, and wishing for LER's Fate Manipulation were exceptions.

And seeing as you didn't share any potential family wishes, I would like to make a suggestion if you don't mind: let's wish for enhanced learning for the whole family, not actively granting it to every new family member addition though, I feel like the wish would fail if we asked for it to extend to our whole bloodline.

That way, family members like Chilli and Broly can more easily progress in their efforts for mastery, and those like Meloka Wolbach will have an easier time learning stupid advanced subjects. What do you think?
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>>6413590
Thanks for running.

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“We leave.” You said, the words a terrible weight placed syllable by syllable on your soul, made all the worse as your uncle’s betrayed gaze fell on you “We are not equipped to handle these lands, I doubt any one would be equipped to handle it. We have only faced a small portion of the danger this land offers, yet we’re already lost 4 people, with two wounded and we have been here less than half that many days. This land is cursed, this land is not meant for the living, and…I whatever god remains to rule these lands wishes death to be all there is.”

“But Jason, we can’t miss this chance! W-”

“We need to live, Uncle! We need to go home, return to our lives, so we may live them, so I may have children who will one day replace me, so I may improve the lives of those who follow me, and so you may be a father to your daughter. You wish to see her rise to our name, and be married properly, well I swear to you now: I will have this done. She will be made a lannister, and I will ensure she is married not only well, but also to a good man. Will it happen immediately? Perhaps not, but I shall rule the rock, and when I do, I shall use all the power our family has to do this. But we must all live for it, and that means we leave now.”

You held your uncle’s gaze, and there was a battle of wills you had never expected to have with Uncle Gerion. He was the man who was quick to laugh, a joke made easily in the face of the noble posturing and maneuvers, a man who cared nothing for the trappings of house Lannister and the shadow left by your father. All that was gone now, and you saw him for what he was, another younger brother who had never been able to rise to the occasion, and who now had more than himself to worry about. “I promise you Uncle, Joy will be given everything a lady of our house deserves, even if her name is hill. She is my cousin, and I shall see her treated as such.” You said, placing a hand on his shoulder and offering him a steadying smile.

He met your gaze, and you saw him turning over what you said in his mind, and the fear of simply accepting it and giving up on Brightroar, of his chance to claim history and stand tall as possible over your father. He then bowed his head and nodded, no words but surrender all the same.

And So it was, Sarella and Asha set to work coordinating the ships and their crews for the exodus from the Doom, Asha giving your hand a squeeze in thanks and Sarella placing a kiss on Humfrey’s forehead in relief. Humfrey and Dara seemed like they had wished to brave the doom, but both were men well aware of their limitations, of which they were close to with their wounds.
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>>6426006
How would Bloodraven even know? There aren't even any weirwood trees in Essos, are there?
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>>6426231
He's a diamond-ranked hater. He could smell the black(fyre) on Jason from a thousand leagues afield.
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>>6426231
>>6426264
Not to mention i imagine if there is any weirwood anywhere near he could smell it.

Also Post update, I'll be posting today. I finally have the narrative to a part I can actuall post, and I thank everyone for not lynching me over my long time getting stuck on this. Hopefully this can lead us finally getting back to westeros
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>>6427091
THE DROUGHT IS OVEEEER
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>>6427107

New thread, do not mind the title mishap, I am just dumb

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Warning: Critical core damage detect. Please Initiate T.Displac-

"SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPPPPPPPPP!!!" You ignored the useless alerts piercing your bio-metric feedback, the Unborn were already tearing through your Mecha like a piece of meat dropped in a pond of Pyrahannas. The line had been broken, your friends were already devoured by this cosmic menace. So much for humanity's last hope...well, there was only one thing you could do. A genetic message through time and space might just have enough rippling effect to avoid tonight's tragedy. If only you had more Q-Flux energy left in your Mecha...your limited research functions had found four candidates through the time weave. Not ideal but you are running out of control over your damaged Mecha. The Unborn were moments away from breaching your cockpit. Now...

Who are you going to trust the entire future of humanity to?

>Yuuma Suzuki [Ripple Resonance: High] [Q-Flux compatibility: Very Low] [Unborn Counter Flux: Low]
One of your ancestors who at this point of time was a high school student. This hopeless always-broke romantic with a sense of justice would often get himself in a lot of trouble for the sake of his crush. His actions influenced by you might not be detected by the Unborn but he would most likely fail at awakening future Flux genetic code found in other students. His action would have a greater effect in the future at the cost of few Fluxxers actually joining the fight against the Unborn.

>Daiki Kato [Ripple Resonance: Low] [Q-Flux compatibility: Maximum] [Unborn Counter Flux: Medium]
A stoic son of an abusive Yakuza she-boss, he did this best to ignore all attention from both students and teachers to focus on his studies. Whether he liked it or not, his calculating brilliance and the wellspring of wealth at his disposal might just improve the odds for the final fight. The Unborn would most likely attempt to shift the timeline to their favour.

>Aoi Takahashi [Ripple Resonance: Medium] [Q-Flux compatibility: Medium] [Unborn Counter Flux: Very High]
The ‘Hard Bitch of Iija’, she was toughened up by her seven brothers who would eventually get drafted to the ongoing war of that time period. The kicker of many delinquent asses and an unapologetic tomboy who would punch first before asking questions. Needless to say, she would get into a LOT of trouble but it might just be worth it.


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>>6417138
I'm stumped, sorry
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>>6417124
>>6417135

>>6418537
>>6418537
>>6418537
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>>6418538
Oh this is very unfortunate.
Take care of yourself QM
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>>6418538
Lurker here, oof, don't overwork yourself.
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>>6418538
Thanks for running.

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You are Kaguya Ryōko, an up-and-coming ninja born into a deadly bloodline and trained by a living legend. Now it seems that you’ll be able to put those things on display during a multinational promotion exam held by Konohagakure. While promotion to chūnin would be nice, your official objective here is to make it to the public final round of the exams so potential clients will see that your adoptive village, Yugakure, has not grown so weak and ineffectual as rumors would lead them to believe. Even more importantly, it’s an opportunity to finally begin to validate Tsunade-sensei’s decision years ago to become your mentor.

One shinobi from Konohagakure has just opted not to continue to the final stage of the exams. After all his talk and his apparent efforts, you still can’t say that you quite have a sense for what Kabuto-san is actually trying to achieve. Since you’re no doubt missing some key aspect of the context, his choices have felt inconsistent to you.

“Excuse me, Lord Hokage,” you hear Hiroshi-kun’s voice behind you. “I’ve given it some thought… and if withdrawing is possible, I believe I should as well.”

“What the hell, Hiroshi!?” Akiji-kun demands. “You’re just gonna duck out like this when we’re right there?”

“It might’ve been under unusual circumstances,” Hiroshi-kun explains, “but fact is I had to accept outside help to keep Ryōko-kun from spending her chakra on me instead of resting and taking advantage of us finishing early. It wouldn’t be fair to stay in when other candidates didn’t get that opportunity.”

Ah. So that’s what it was.

“You made that decision on your own?” Akiji-kun demands, unconvinced.

“He did it because he knew I might disagree,” you observe. “But why only mention it now?”

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Rolled 7 (1d10)

>>6440887
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Rolled 7 (1d10)

>>6440887
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Rolled 2 (1d10)

>>6440887

>>6440889
My first guess was that guy but it seems like a very strange request for him given his style. So I'm rather doubtful.
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>>6440831
“No.”

The first Kusa-nin pauses for a moment. “What do you mean, no?”

“No... thank you?” you offer.

“We’re chūnin,” he insists, brandishing his kunai for emphasis. "We've got you at knifepoint."

“I don’t care.”

The two Kusa-nin exchange glances, then look back at you.

“We have a match now,” you bow politely, before trying to walk past them. "Excuse us."


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>>6441044
“There’s a problem,” you tell Genma-san quietly after you and Naruto-kun leave the bodies near the exit of the tunnel, just out of the crowd’s collective sight. “Two Kusa-nin.”

“What, did they try to jump you?” Genma-san asks with a frown.

“They’re… just inside the tunnel,” Naruto-kun adds.

“Are they alive or dead?” Genma-san asks, pressing a button on an earpiece he’s been wearing and gesturing to someone in the crowd who you eventually pick out as a uniform.

“Dead,” you answer. “Poison in a molar.”

“The two of you okay?”

You glance at Naruto-kun, who seems nervous but is of course completely unharmed. “Physically.”


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>Wake Up

Today is the big day.

Your name is Polka Gay, and as of late, you've been stuck writing LOSER stories for your HIT magazine, D.A. Voyeur.
It wasn't always like this though....

In your heyday, you were a legend.
Things like uncovering the Bog-Hogger of West-Creek and investigating the nefarious local STRING QUARTET put. you. on. the. map.
Hell, you even dismantled a polycule or two. If there was ever a mystery within the 30 mile radius of this shitty college town you call home, then you've gotten to the bottom of it.

However, times change. Interesting cases dry up quick, and people move on & graduate. A good journalist knowns to never give up, but a great one knows you HAVE to keep things fresh.

That's why this- THIS is your big break.


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>>6402642
Heads up, update will be pushed to tomorrow.
Car troubles resulted in me losing most of my time today.
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>>6403017
>just found this quest
>QM died
F
just like the mummy...
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Welp. At the least we won't be killed by our sister for not buying her beer, I guess.
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>>6403017
Thanks for running.
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>>6403017
Has your car been repaired yet?

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Welcome back.

Rules are simple: Votes are tallied every hour, with whatever course of action being the most popular being the course of action taken. Write ins are encouraged and non-mutually exclusive votes will be combined if possible.

When a roll is called for, roll however many D100 are specified. 5- is a 'crit fail' and generally means something bad is about to happen. 95+ is a 'crit success' and generally means something good just happened. a 'crit success' trumps a crit fail. User input on both will be taken into consideration.

Once per thread, if three or more people invoke it, a single roll may be re-rolled.

Inventory, pokemon stats and other links: https://docs.google.com/document/d/15i2N08IpWqitoTJujsUMishe4PLbao1lqT-bCAmvPcE/edit

Discord: https://discord.gg/XUfxReXDrZ

For a short summary for the new and to recap:

You are Alex. A newly minted trainer and camping enthusiast just starting out on your journey at the age of seventeen after your father lost his job in order to help pay the bills. On the road, you met Fie, the Fire Gym Leader, Gareth a novice Aura Guardian on pilgrimage and Holly, a runaway heiress using a pseudonym. You've also made enemies of Team Green a group of violent, radical activists looking to abolish pokemon training.

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Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>6440950
... that would be bad, if that was a d100
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Rolled 62, 79 = 141 (2d100)

>>6440940
I still fucking love rolling bros
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>>6440987
and you can keep coming and rolling that well.
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Rolled 80, 37 = 117 (2d100)

>>6440940
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>>6441055
Alright. 80 is like 40 over 40 meaning 5 degrees of success - 7 with the buff.
79 is merely 3 so we have 15 levels of success for now.

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Two thousand years ago, a prince of the Old World called Sversk the Conqueror set sail with an army of his loyal followers into what any would still consider today to be certain death. Yet, where all others in history near and far perished, Sversk’s band triumphed over the implacable Maelstrom, and settled in the New World, forming a new society apart from the old, founding an empire that would last over one thousand years, which only drew its last breath when Sversk’s tale, the story of the ancestors of the Nauk, faded from living memory, to history, to legend.

Now, a new army of ambition, also seeking a new future, returns across the same sea to whence their ancestors came, be they Nauk, Vitelian, Sosalian, or even of a race born solely of the New World. The Aurora Legion, as it is called, do not seek new lands, but to gather money, men, materiel, to gain strength without peer so that they can gain victory for their ultimate cause: to topple the Old Order that controls their world, and free its people that they may bring forth the Future that is Utopia. They are not yet more than five thousand, yet they were once not even one hundred six years past, and though many have been wounded or perished, their sacrifice will not be in vain. Each step taken is one towards the final battle, one that many of them may not see the result of, but they fight nevertheless. Most hope to see that battle. Many see service with the Legion as an honor and a privilege above any other cause that may be fought for as warriors. Some simply have no other place to go.

The conflict they venture to now is a war of a greater power against a smaller, the continental Caelussian Federation against the much smaller but still defiant Kingdom of Petrekora. Some might assume a tale of aiding the underdog- but Petrekora is reactionary, and the Federation far more akin to a state of the future than one run by a king with aristocracy. What is more, the Federation is paying handsomely, and in these times where expansion is limited by lack of coin, the Aurora Legion will not pass up any chance to feast upon silver, for the sake of readying for the Dawn of the New Era…

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>>6440956
>Could we customise the Halobates?
Mechanically speaking? It's too foreign of a vehicle and too unknown of principles to possibly affect the performance of in any degree but negative.
Aesthetically speaking? Sky Bitch will be very unhappy.
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>>6440956
You could just donate it, with the DCs we're likely facing next map who knows when that +4 will come in clutch
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>>6439618
Can I spend 2 funds to customize my current loadout without buying something new? If so I'd like to add an additional support point to my heavy MGs. I want to support even harder.

That leaves me with 2 funds I don't really have any use for. I'd be glad to donate them to someone else in 2nd Coy if they have use for them.
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>>6439618
>>6439619
>Following was looted and is now being resold: x1 Petrekoran Standard Weapon Load (+1 Funds), x1 Utility Trucks Looted (+3 Funds)
>Gained 3 finance due to main mission success
>Additional +2 funds due to Holding the line
Total Funds: 9

>>6440293
>1 Fund Available for 1st Company will be used

>Spend 6 to get Assault Cars Equipped as vehicle
>Spend 4 to Acquire Federation Marine Weapon Loadout to Replace Intrepid Infiltrator and C Equipment Slot.

An interesting set of weaponry presented itself although to the chagrin of being unable to Gamble some, curiosity was piqued. Although a Mobile AA platform away from the now acquried L'Alba Prospera was an interesting idea from some of the men (Heavy Weapon loadout+Combat Car/Assault Car+Federation Light AA Cannon sounds like Rozov energy) It was ultimately decided to leave this choice to another more Heavy Weapons based Platoon in favor of a return to Marine roots. Plenty of fun in the Assault, guaranteed.


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>>6441104
>Can I spend 2 funds to customize my current loadout without buying something new? If so I'd like to add an additional support point to my heavy MGs. I want to support even harder.
Technically the customized kit applies to the weapon load rather than particular support, but since it's all collated in rolling anyways, but yeah. It's just a matter of technicality since it isn't the support weapon itself having the stats change.

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The year is 5 AB (After Bloom), and you live in what is now called Biltmore City, a community of survivors settled in the ruins of the historic Biltmore Estate in Western North Carolina.

The year was 2009, and the time was 3:31:54 AM EST on Friday, April 10th when The Bloom occurred. In the span of 12 minutes and 49 seconds, the entire Earth experienced a super-rapid forestation of all terrestrial surfaces.

Trees erupted from the ground and into full maturity, regardless of any manmade materials present - asphalt roads were obliterated, buildings were toppled, and underground structures were perforated with roots. All human infrastructure was rendered essentially inoperable and unsalvageable due to the density and ubiquity of the trees. Some areas burst instead into fields of exotic flowers, and buildings or vehicles therein were merely engulfed by vines, instead. In many other places freshwater springs surfaced inexplicably, generating ponds, creeks, or even rivers.

The biodiversity of this perpetual forest defies common logic. Banyans, alders, acacias, eucalyptus, olives, and towering sequoias can all be found inside of the same ten acres, regardless of geographic location, sometimes twice or three times their 'natural' size. Animal life appeared in much the same manner, out from behind trees or from warrens revealed by new roots, equally diverse and at home in all locales. Lions now prowl the slopes of what were the Rocky mountains and pythons hang from the branches of magnolia trees in the now forested Siberian steppe.

The most devastating element of The Bloom, however, was what it did to the human population.

>Cont'd
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You can't tell how badly you're bleeding. You aren't thinking about it. Rod is hobbled but manages to stay alongside you. Being that you can't get into the stablehouse, the only option is to retreat.

In the heart of this chaos, some part of you is keenly aware of something. Hairs stand on end across the back of your neck. Just like with the trees,
you see some unseeable quality to the arrangement of
everything around you.
Leaves are lines are numbers. Ones and twos, sixes and threes. Thirteen twice, doubled to twenty six. Flipped, sixty two, twice. Threes. Two threes, thirty three, twice.
Units of measure. Distance. Bullet trajectories. Spans of time.
The Pattern.
The pages of the atlas rustling in the gloom.

The noose clenches tight!

You're so wrapped up in this intuition that you don't even realize where it is you've retreated to until you're there.
Near the edge of the courtyard, under the edge of the sloped roof, below the window. There's no gun barrel poking out of it anymore.


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"Infirmary." Is all you say. You've never had any real conversation with the Captain, and you know it's extremely dangerous to slow yourselves down more. There may be raiders in the mansion proper. But you had some kind of a cryptic premonition about all of this at Ron's earlier. You drank the shark and you somehow knew where to be and what to do. She must carry some kind of significance to whatever the fuck is going on around here. You're going to try to save her.

Your companion doesn't protest. He just helps you get to the archway as quickly as you can. You're both exerting yourselves a lot for this, it can't be good for the bleeding. You don't know about Rod but you're already starting to feel a little lightheaded. You need to get to the infirmary too.

You both hang the right to go up the couple of short sets of steps leading into the house, and make right for the stairs that are just nearby, leading down to the basement.

You're both panting and ragged with your breaths, groaning in pain as the woman lazily blinks her eyes, blood dripping from her bottom lip, mouth hanging open dumbly. The slow descent causes you to glance out the window of the stairwell.

You notice some movement in the opposite stairwell, on the West side - two figures, one of them holding something... Wait, is that Oliver? And Leonora Campbell? They are moving quick, and as they dash by your gaze moves towards two camouflaged figures sprinting straight for the old servant's entrance on the nearer side of the courtyard, which is right between the stairs you are in and the ones that Oliver just raced down.

"Trouble ahead." You mutter as the three of you touch down on the second to last landing.

He huffs, and nods a couple of times. "Right. Let me.. let me handle it.. I got it." Rodney says, voice slurring a little as he does.

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Obviously I couldn't have planned it, but looking back at the rolls, I find it EXTREMELY interesting that while Roy is developing schizo pattern recognition abilities that let him interface with deeper parts of reality... I am able to easily draw schizo threads between Magda and Roy's dice at the same chronological moment in the story. While she was fighting 'Mack', she rolled two 13's and a 33. When Roy was trying to get the stablehouse, at the same time, he rolled a 3, a 33, and he and Rodney BOTH rolled a 62 after modifiers, which is the reverse of the value of two 13's. It's just coincidence of course and connecting all the dots means taking a few liberties, but still, I was kind of struck by that and how true to the story it felt.
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>>6441103
>Have Rodney wait here with Magda, you are wounded too but not in the leg, and you have one bullet left. Plus the ability to convince the intruders of anything you say, at least long enough to get the jump (so long as they listen).
Shout "wait, hold your fire, I'm a friend!" as we approach. Get close, shoot one,, shout "It's okay!" then take that guy's weapon and kill the other one. Let's push this woo woo bullshit superpower to the limit, anons!
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>>6441103
>Have Rodney wait here with Magda, you are wounded too but not in the leg, and you have one bullet left. Plus the ability to convince the intruders of anything you say, at least long enough to get the jump (so long as they listen).

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Last time, after an enormous victory against organized crime, you had nothing else to do but to celebrate. The party is going great so far: you cooked people’s favorites, everyone played a long variety of games, and you had heart-to-hearts with your loved ones over the railing outside your apartment. The stars and this cool piece of steel will be the only witnesses to these heartfelt moments.

You’re back in the apartment, your favorite pretend-to-be girlfriend asked you to join the karaoke. You want to sing, but it’s ill advised — you’re terrible at it. Nonetheless, this isn’t the only activity you can partake in. Matilda, Celia, and Aurora are cooking something for you. And there’s this elephant in the room you haven’t quite addressed yet. Someone who isn’t part of the team…

Matilda, Celia, Aurora, Odetta, and Liu had their moment. Meaning you might want to spend time with Vera, Lydie, Crossbill, and Sasha (?) who are by the karaoke too. Well, Liu is there too, she’ll get an extra moment, she’s greedy like that.

“My dear boyfriend! The love of my life! Join us! It’s time to sing…!” Lydie holds the microphone towards your direction. Sasha has her tambourine ready. Vera is trying to remember something important about letting you sing. And Crossbill is curious about your abilities. Oh, and Liu is there. You already said that, but it bears repeating.

“Well, I…” You close the door right behind you. Good-bye scenic set piece. You did your job well.

The microphone calls you…

What do you do?

>“Sure, just beware, I’m a bad singer.” Diplomatically take away the blame from yourself before you kill them all.

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You begin embracing the night and thinking ahead for the future…

You gotta keep your promises to Matilda and Aurora…

You gotta meet with the Sewer guy. Vlad, was it? He asked you to return, but do you wanna go into that place again? It was stinky…

Speaking of stinky people, you have that assassin guy’s phone number, should you call him?

You need to help Lydie with whatever she’s planning! You’re her pretend boyfriend for a good reason, right? Right…?


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>>6407082
Thanks for running!
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>>6407082
Thanks
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>>6407082
Thanks for running
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>>6407082
thanks for walking

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Your dreams are interrupted by a sharp alarm clock noise. Turning over, you start tapping your hands on the nightstand beside you. As the noise continues, the more you feel yourself waking up from your slumber. The more you feel yourself being taken away from the nice dream you were having. A cute girl was just about to confess her love to you. Finally, you feel it. "There it is..." A whisper escapes your lips as you finally feel your phone. Grabbing it, you press on the side button. Finally, the peace and quiet was back.

You try your hardest to go back to your dream, but this time you get another alarm clock. "Sousuke!" Your mother's familiar voice substitutes the chime of your alarm. "Sousuke wake up!" Opening your eyes, you look towards your window to see it was still dark inside. "You're going to be late again if you don't wake up soon!"

Taking a deep breath, you let out a sigh as you jump out of bed. As you get out of bed, you stretch and wipes your eyes. As you approach the bathroom to wash your face you start yawning. You wash your face the freshen up. You gargle a bit of water and after wards you do your usual routine of practicing your smile for a couple minutes in front of the mirror.

Your dyed hair, your ear piercings, and look in your eyes that makes you look permanently angry. "Just like that..." Those were the things you were hoping to counteract by practicing the perfect friendly smile.

Getting out of the bathroom, you go downstairs. "Good mornin' sunshine." Your mother greets you with a smile. You didn't really know how your mom could be so energetic so early in the morning.

Looking over at the clock you see it read 5:00 AM. You still had a couple of hours before you had to leave for school. "So, how many are we doing today?" Rolling up your sleeve, you join your mom in the kitchen.

"The usual" She smiles at you as you stand in front of the kitchen counter. On one side of the kitchen counter was a bunch of chocolate pieces. On the other was a bunch of boxes. You start packing up the differently shaped chocolate into boxes. "Hey, what are you doing after school today?" Even as you look up to your mother, you don't lose a beat boxing up the chocolates. After all you've done this for years now. "Do you think you can help out with the shop later today?"

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>>6400382
> "I am glad." Respond in a monotone voice. "I'm really glad that a cute and trendy girl like Nishida-senpai is helping me out."
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>>6400382
>"I am glad." Respond in an enthusiastic voice. "I'm really glad that a cute and trendy girl like Nishida-senpai is helping me out."
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>>6400382
>breathe a sigh of relief.
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>>6402263
>>6400382
Woops I meant
[ ] "I am glad." Respond in a monotone voice. "I'm really glad that a cute and trendy girl like Nishida-senpai is helping me out."
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>breathe a sigh of relief.

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Dreamworld

You are Tristain d’Rusalka, newly appointed regent of the Sorcerer Kingdom of Morfis. After having emerged victorious in a tournament consisting of the strongest warriors of the known world, you had earned the right to marry Princess Yulia Xan Phanes, ruler of Morfis. At least, that was what you thought. But upon finally meeting the mysterious princess, she’d revealed that one final task remained before you would be allowed to wed. You must defeat the Four Royal Sages, who’d usurped much of her power and who seek to open the dreaded gates of Tartarus.

Having been granted the authority to make decisions regarding Morfis’ future, you currently rule from the Royal Palace, alongside your cousin and Prime Minister, Bronte. However, the so-far short reign of the “Sorcerer Regent” has been plagued with turmoil. Immediately upon assuming power, you were forced to contend with one emergency after another.

>Tristain d’Rusalka
>Level 46 King (EXP: 20/100)
HP: 88/88 (120%)
Strength: 47 (65%)
Magic: 35 (40%)
Speed: 37 (30%)
Defense: 40 (60%)
Resistance: 36 (40%)
Luck: 38 (55%)

>Skills:

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>>6440698
>B): Cassius
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Cassius wins, writing.
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“So, let me know if I understand this correctly,” Cassius says. You’d found the Summoner directing aid within the Royal Palace district. He was exhausted after the day’s efforts, and was hoping that speaking with you would provide a bit of a reprieve. But he is finding that the revelations you lay upon him serve to only tire him further. “Tartarus contained nothing but the Great Leviathan, who has returned to scourge Morfis using ancient weapons belonging to these, uhh, Agarthans?”

>“That’s the long and short of it, yeah.”

“I see. It’s interesting. All my life I’ve sought out any information I could about Fodlan. I’ve always been fascinated by the country, thinking anything that came from that land of knights and heroes to be good and proper. For the first time though, I’m finding that there’s something from Fodlan I’d wished had stayed there.”

>“Hey, can’t have those heroes you like so much without a good villain, right?”

“...I suppose,” Cassius says, as he examines the waste and devastation all around him. “Perhaps it was too optimistic of us to have believed this would all be over once the Sages were defeated. Still though, to have come face to face with the Great Leviathan himself and survived. It’s unimaginable. And now we’re supposed to destroy him somehow?”

>“Should be a pretty great feat, huh?”

“You’ve never been one to appreciate the gravity of the situation,” Cassius sighs. “Defeating Leviathan-”


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>>6441191
>“It’ll be fine. We’ve got a plan straight from the Royal College itself. One that I trust will work. Ernest may have been the scariest thing around 1000 years ago, but times have changed. He’s failed to account for the world having moved on without him. His hubris will soon be his undoing once I deactivate that stupid Crest of his.”

“You seem to have made quite the impression on him,” Cassius says wearily. “When he called your name in anger, the entire capital heard it. I’m hearing word that there are some that believe if they turn you over to him, the dragon will be placated and leave Morfis in peace.”

>“HAH! Yeah right, they could try if they want. Who's gonna kill that dragon if they do though? Arios? Yeah, that’ll be the day.”

Cassius laughs, his fears put aside if only momentarily by your bravado.

“I wish you would take this more seriously. I had planned on worrying greatly today, but I find it difficult to do so in the face of your overconfidence. Nevertheless, the entire country’s nerves are paper thin, and the state of the city is not currently helping matters. You should see to the people. For better or worse, they’re all looking at you to understand what the hell is going on. I’m sure they could appreciate some leadership right about now. Especially after the sudden death of four of their leaders.”

>“I was only responsible for two of those.”

“Be that as it may, some reassurance that everything is under control would do wonders right about now…”


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>>6441192
>>A): Give an impassioned speech calling for unity.
yulia, hepl

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Welcome to Vanguard Quest, a simple cooperative mech skirmish quest. New players are welcome any point - if you want to join, please review the latest assembly options and post your loadout! Thank you for playing.

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>>6440670
Thanks lol

>>6440671
Hehehe

>>6440672
Will try! I will make sure to make more. Even if things get in the way. Scarab the pilot really needs to go from my paper to my pc sooner or later.

>>6440746
Glad you like it Komodo.

>>6440763
I like the quest and it motivates me to see it continue. I like to experiment and dabble a bit with what Observer made to. Also thanks ! :)
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>>6440763
>>6439649
Ah, I didn't know that the +1 is only when dedicating your turn fully to movement.
In that case, I'll keep my turn the same as >>6440333 except I'll move to //GATE 1 and instead attack TURRET G1-1

>>6440671
I like it as well.
It's a great way to show who Beta truly is and how he sees himself.
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>>6440644
>>6440643

Scarab once again I am humbled - this is absolutely wonderful work and seeing you draw new stuff makes my day. The emblems are great as always. Love the extra detailing and decal work on SHUTEYE's dropship - my model was pretty bare bones so the extra detail is super cool to see!

On a different note, I should be back to a regular update schedule starting next weekend - sorry for the long delay, but things should be pretty reliable after that point. Grateful for all your patience.
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>Sailor
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For too long, humanity has trembled in fear of the dark.

Monsters from the depths below have, for as long as humankind could remember, ruled the caverns and ran rampant through the shadows of night. Beasts of claw and fang tore and devoured, ruthless daemons, monsters beyond flesh, bore the power to render even our fortress cities little more than rubble, and perhaps worst of all, the Abysskin, some weak and sly, others so mighty that they can deny even the sun to their surface lands, used mysterious sorcery to overwhelm the forces of man. For generations untold, we were powerless to resist, only the holy light of the Sun and Moon granting respite from that unbeatable terror. There was no compromise, no mercy, and no potential for negotiation. Because of their magicks and impossible might, outside the daylight there was only blood.

Until, that is, humankind themselves gained that arcane might.

The Hierophants, long suffering in their seemingly futile attempt to even the playing field, finally created magic that humans could use. Glyphs, taken from the language of the Abyss but sanctified for human use by the glory of the Lights Above, allowed us to fight back, first only enough to defend ourselves on those moonless, cloudy nights, then enough to press the attack, to eradicate the beasts and daemons and drive the Abysskin back into the caverns below. We could construct mines, steal the bounties of steel and crystals blessed by the grand mana swirling at the core of the world, and pursue industry. From the freed farmlands, enough food could be grown to eradicate famine, advance the common good, and allow people to finally pursue the arts and entertainment. Sunfire streetlamps lined every city and town, repelling monsters with their radiance, and great barriers were woven into the bulwarks of the fortress-cities, stopping even the mightiest beast dead in its tracks.

The Hierophants are a mysterious, shadowy lot, few in number and utterly opaque, so much of the fighting has been left to Magecorps, some at the service of their nations, and others rag-tag guilds of mercenaries. You and your compatriots belong to one such group, a guild, subsidized only mildly by the Republic from which you hail, determined to find wealth, glory, and honor in the caverns below. Officially, you’re a “Subsidiary Tower” of the Hierophant's Grand Order, but the people, high and low, call you something else. To the world, you are Spelldivers.
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>>6413878
He's just big boned.
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>>6413878
"See? Even she recognizes the wisdom of my words. We would surely have received word if these 'Old Ones' were any tangible threat." With the power of vindication on his side, Parsley doesn't even notice the part where she called him fat. Or maybe he did and he took it as a compliment. Either way, he's back to his insufferably smug self.

>>6413951
Hey now don't give away his secret
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How’s the weather looking? Thunder today?
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New thread for those who didn't see >>6414557
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>>6414766
Thanks for running.


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