You are the Bird Handler (禽師), a cultivator feared throughout the realm for your mastery over beasts avian. Your hair, black as ink, sways in the wind like a battle standard as you ride on the back of your companion, Mokun (墨鯤), a legendary Peng (鵬) bird that has been by your side from your birth.Where are you going?>The City of Yi (毅城).>The Iron Feather Sect (鐵羽宗).>Red Saber Temple (紅刀寺).
>>6078562>Explain your grudge, if they react negatively attack Liu Tian directly.I would prefer to avoid a senseless slaughter if possible, maybe they will let us duel it out, if not then so be it.
>>6078619+1
>>6078562>For the thievery of my Bird>For the impudent aidacity to attack me.for rebuking him>For the inconvenience of coming to this mountain to settle my score>I will have his head to sate the balance.If they are shrewd, they will see thaynthey can measure his value vs the value of a treasure vs the risk of our move.
>>6078562>Explain your grudge, if they react negatively attack Liu Tian directly.>"I'll slay him in honorable combat to not stain your sects name."
>>6079474+1 for this rhetoric.
You are Special Agent Denny Cole. It's the 12:01 PM, March 22nd and you are entering the town of Twisty Pines.You are here to solve a horrible crime. But first, what did you have for lunch?-Raspberry Pie-Ham Sandwich-Boiled Egg
>>6099902Tell him you're special agent "YNNED" and that you left your license at home because you're undergoing a special town inspection operation that requires you to be as unburdened as possible. You would appreciate it if he didn't blow your cover. If Ax girl gets suspicious just hastily wink at her in an angle that the cop can't look in. Don't imagine her relationship with cops is the best but nothing good can come out of being on the bad side of cops for ol talkin' timber.
>>6099902Snitch! Narc on ax girl and perform a citizen's arrest
>>6099938how dare you...
>>6099917>>6099938>>6099976you carefully approach the man in uniform and go on a quiet tangent."agent here, code YNNED. on my pursuit of truth regarding certain unresolved murder case from twisty pines. that gal.. my #1 suspect, i'm digging clues from her. she has a mental condition. that turns her docile, cooperative to trees.. pines.i'd be thankful if you went back to your day patrol, sir."...."you're only digging yourself in, denny."Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6100611Mission accomplished. Denny? Never heard of him. So where is this fabled pie man? You're a professional pie fanatic so a sample of that "pretty good" couldn't hurt, and perhaps this pie man has more info on an even greater raspberry pie. Inquire Axy if she could take you there pretty please.
"How I wish there was an STC for hope."-Attributed to an unknown Skitarii, Damocles Gulf CrusadeNow sworn to the path of the Omnissiah, you imagine - just for a moment - that you finally know what you are here to do.---Read the previous threads at: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=False%20WomanYou possess an amount of Strain equal to your Conditioning score. When attempting actions beyond your current capacity, you gain a point of Strain. Attempting to Strain while at maximum Strain will result in a Strain Check. During a Strain Check, roll 1d10 for every point of the relevant Parameter. Results that are 6 or above count as one success. Results of 10 count as two successes. Three successes must be rolled to avert a critical failure. Fail or pass, after a Strain Check, you cannot Strain again until you restore your Strain by seeking shelter.This quest allows you to designate a second-choice vote on decisions with three or more options before Write-Ins. When votes are totaled, the option with the least votes for it will be removed, with votes for that option instead being changed to the second-choice of those voters. Second-choice votes are also used to break ties. This helps increase the accuracy of votes, but is not mandatory. Please specifically mark your second-choice as such if you do so.Vote stay open for a minimum of six hours, but will usually take longer.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6103392Shrugging, you turn back to crowd and sidle out of line, now that you no longer need to hide. You find your way to the dining section closest to the kitchens, where the Magos Delectica always bade you sit when he was using you as a ‘tester’. Frankly, you weren't sure what he meant, as despite his insistence that your feedback was invaluable, there was no such thing as inferior corpsestarch- and the other food he sometimes prepared wasn't bad, either.When you sat down at one of the benches, he appeared in the closest door as he always did, thumbing some kind of autoinjector as he pressed it into his right shoulder. “Hey, kid, give me a minute.”You nod, leaning back as Amos vanished into the kitchen again. An odd smell wafted out of the kitchen- earthy smells that you had never actually experienced, just been imprinted with in the tank. Something heavily spiced, then?Amos appeared without ever casting a shadow to show he was coming, holding a steaming plate in his hand. “Here you go. I'm experimenting with firmness today.”>"Thank you.">"I'll try my best to be specific.">"Amos, do you mind if I ask you something?">[Write-In]
>>6103393>>"I'll try my best to be specific."
>>6103393>"I'll try my best to be specific."
>>6103393>>"Thank you."
>"I'll try my best to be specific."Writing.
It's 2003, Halloween night. The spoiled young elite of LA is celebrating the holiday around a thematic smokey red pool, hidden deep in the Beverly Hills. The pool is in the backyard of a huge mansion, property of the soon-to-be senator of California. The latter is trying to work out the stress of witnessing his firstborn son volunteering in the newly started invasion of Iraq by participating in a snobby polo tournament, somewhere in Europe with his wife. Even though distraught, he knew volunteering was great PR. Today is also the twenty-first birthday of his second born, Braydon Sloan, and feeling the guilt of probable neglect, the soon-to-be senator wanted to appease his boy with carte blanche on all expenses while he was away.Braydon isn't a jock, isn't a nerd, isn't particularly smart, isn't exactly stupid. His only feature that made him stand out is his beautiful facial features and impeccable Hollywood smile. That and his father's status made him a very appealing target for people with predisposition of being suckups, bootlickers and sycophants. Braydon knew somewhere in the back of his mind that his jokes shouldn't garner that much laughter, his style - that many compliments, his every request - getting 'yes', yet he liked the attention. He never received any when his big brother was around and he hated him for it, but now knowing that he is bathing in the black soot of burning oil wells who-knows-where he missed him very much.The sun set three hours ago, the party around the smokey red pool grows larger by the minute with many youths dancing around, all covered in ironic scary attire, post-ironic lewd garments, outfits that tackle societal messages in a post-post-ironic way. Midnight passes and a dressed up figure makes her way though the crowd.>cenobite Sailor Moon (the real deal)>gothic Sailor Moon (isn't depressed, just has that look)>druggie Sailor Moon (is depressed and has that look)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Rolled 2 (1d2)>>6078249 | >>6078251 | >>6078297 | >>6078318 | >>60783311 for cenobite Sailor Moon2 for junkie Sailor Moonstyle: mix of both
A tall slim figure walks confidently on the marble floors, high heels clacking loudly. She carries the smell of cigarettes, sweat and ecstasy leaving her body. Judging by their looks the men don't seem to mind it, which in turn brings a certain sense of disgust in her - against men and the culture that she has been rebelling against since the conscious start of her life. Yet, now she has a job to do and sucks it up somewhere deep inside her.>Sailor Moon seeks out Braydon regarding his brotherDo you know why your brother deployed, leaving you to traverse the soulless LA pit by yourself? Looks like the biblical context of the contents laying on the bottom of the river Euphrates outweighed his obligations towards his younger brother...>Sailor Moon comes as a stripper to the partyGarrett, one of the jocks in Braydon's friend group, decides that his boy needs professional attention, he hasn't been the same after the break up with Courtney a few months ago. Ironically, she is attending the party and a proper stripper trusting hips in Braydon's face will totally make her jealous>Sailor Moon is a proper robberHer dressed up figure is making way through the crowd, twirling elegantly between roided up werewolves, slutty nuns holding enormous injections squirting alcohol everywhere, buff neanderthals, bare chested 'arabian' women with the occasional black face. Finally she reaches the pool and lays comfortably on a beach sofa, waiting for her friends Sailors Jupiter, Saturn and Mercury in order to activate the next phase of the plan - the mystery of the Red Pool begins!>Sailor moon is a blackmailer, coming with vengeanceUhm, Braydon, you will have another brother... Working as a volunteer for Sloan 2004 "Criminal justice reform for all" election campaign, Sailor Moon gets coerced in sleeping with the senator and later finds out that she is pregnant. She is even more antagonized after realizing that the senator's campaign isn't for real social justice but rather a sneaky way of getting more cannon fodder in the military right out of jail for the ongoing conflict.
>>6078448>>Sailor Moon comes as a stripper to the party>Garrett, one of the jocks in Braydon's friend group, decides that his boy needs professional attention, he hasn't been the same after the break up with Courtney a few months ago. Ironically, she is attending the party and a proper stripper trusting hips in Braydon's face will totally make her jealous
>>6078448>Sailor Moon seeks out Braydon regarding his brother>twirling elegantly between roided up werewolves, slutty nuns holding enormous injections squirting alcohol everywhereshouldn't this be slutty nurses instead ? since they're holding injections
i'll be here for you when you come back OP
This is the story of young mages and malcontents, of strange friends and bedfellows, and of deep and mysterious arcana. It has been a comedy sometimes, a tragedy at other times, and a political thriller more often than you’d like. It has been a romance as often as not, and rarely has it been an easy or straight-forward one.It is your story: the story of Ezreal Mious of Dappulyet, or Ezreal Van Houtzmann of the Hawksong Mages’ Tower, or ‘Tips’ to your friends.When you were young, you dreamed of being a Life Mage—a healer, perhaps, or a master chimericist like your master. You achieved all that and more, but a youthful fixation about the Archmage’s daughter—your principle academic rival—set you on a path that has since defined your life. Chasing her secrets, you uncovered countless others: The secret history of Hawksong’s highest nobility, of how they rose and (seemingly) feel, infiltrated and adulterated by dark forces from ancient aeons.The true origins of life on the Priem Materia Plane, created from darkness and molded by alien forces—by your own gods, originating in some place beyond the spark-speckled night skin—Into something ‘better’.The nature of body, and of soul, and how to mend, preserve, recreate, and duplicate them. The secret of to transform them into something new.The means to escape fate, foil divination, and break the cage of predestination once and for all… To achieve TRUE freedom.Some call you ‘Unseelie’—unholy, accursed, heretical, maybe even mad. Your own people—your mother’s people, the Sylvan Elves of your homeland—want to imprison you for your crimes you’ve committed and the danger they believe you pose. It hurts your heart to hear these accusations, and to perceive the growing gulf between you and they. To reconcile with the Sylvanfolk would mean a great deal: your spiritual reunion with the tradition you’ve long followed, but ALSO the possibility of your mother attending your upcoming wedding.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6105908>>6105912>AN EPILOGUE...“Oh Master of the Mind, All-Seeing One, I apologize”“Why is that?”The Nothic replies quickly, not because it does not fear reprisal, or because it does not know, but because it knows that its master—THE Master—already knows. This, then, must be a test. But of what sort? That, alas, is NOT yet known.“The farmers, the ones tainted by the succubus, they failed to deliver us our Yosef… Our useful idiot, our willing tool.”“Not so willing, then. But also, not important.”This surprises the Nothic to hear, for was it not its creator who directed it to pursue this avenue? To secure for them a demon-touched scion of House Yosef, a corrupted creation of their earlier operative’s unwitting fecundity?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
So, there you have it: the end of Seekers of the Esoteric!There are still more stories to tell with these characters, obviously, but I'm not a fan of serialized storytelling that never ends. As with Theral before them, these folks -- Ezreal, Veigar, Izirina, Ayla, Costella, Pearce, Oncyth, Nemenmo, Gabriele, Testa, and all the others will fade into the background in any future stories I tel in this setting, but I wouldn't be surprised if we see them again.In fact, I plan on it.I hope the ending didn't feel too forced or twee, but it seemed like a good spot to end on, with the main plot threads wrapped up. Two characters you'll FOR SURE be seeing more of are, obviously, Zith-Zi and Carazzi. I plan for one or both of them to be the main characters of the NET quest. Now, when will I start that quest?...Uhh...Well, I'd like to take a bit of time off, as lately I've been burnt out and I want to go into the next quest fresh. I'm currently planning something in the way of a bit shorter, more action-focused adventure, though there will be a few philosophical or emotional/introspective bits too.With that in mind, I'd love some feedback, from any kind anons who'd like to offer it!Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6105922>How did you like the quest over all? Did you have a favourite aspect or element ?the relationship betweent the characters and the dice system "randomness" won over me over the threads>Aside from typos, are there any major weaknesses you'd like to see me work on?>No promises, but I'll try my bestjust some decisions which weren't fully explained, but the last one like this was at thread 5/6 iirc so nothing major>Did you have a favourite character?Zizi, Tips and Costela>Do you feel Tips' characterization shone through, or did he come across as just an avatar for player choices without much of a 'voice' of his own?he had his own voice for a long time>Did you enjoy his relationship dynamics?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6105922>How did you like the quest over all? Did you have a favourite aspect or element?Decently entertaining. My favorite part would be the “dialogue boss battles” — the talk with costella & izzy, negotiations with the death cult, and anything with choice manipulation. Figuring out what spells to use in actual boss battles was also fun.>Aside from typos, are there any major weaknesses you'd like to see me work on?What I thought was long were too short and what I thought was short went on too long.This mainly applies to the goblin wastes of 7-8, and the star construction in particular. It felt - really - convenient that the slavers camp had a really old, really important relic sitting there. I felt like the sand elves should’ve been the main intrigue, the mountain acting as the main hub area and going on more specific quests / getting more info there instead of a first-try stumble into the chest & rod.The settlement with Carlos was a part I felt got cut short. There wasn’t much back-and-forth with the family and their mage. Felt like a missed opportunity for another dialogue boss battle. Although I have noticed it less now, there were moments where the narration lingers on a topic for a while but doesn’t say much. Most recent being the council’s descriptions; you don’t say much on the details of their clothing, just what you’re - supposed - to feel when looking at them. “Elfmaid draped in garments woven from flower petals and leaves excuses an inner glow.”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6105979>Did you enjoy his relationship dynamics?They are interesting. Costella is nice. A little too nice for her own good, but entertaining nontheless. Izzy - being the menhera she is - does make it unnecessarily difficult for me to like her. I never liked the decision to attune Izzy to Costella; she never liked her sexually to begin with. Another lie to support something more useful, I suppose.Polygamy is a hard thing. That much is conveyed well, and I appreciate it.>Were there any lore aspects you hoped to have cleared up or clarified which I didn't address? Any other questions about places, characters, etc.?I don’t really care much about the deities and whatnot, and I suspect the doings of Zithzi and Carazzi will be explained later, anywayz >I try not to bog things down with too much 'meta-textual' stuff or artsy-fartsy 'moral of the story' stuff, but I did include some deliberate themes, literary motifs, and allusions to real world stuff here and there where I thought it was interesting; did you pick up on any of it and, if so, did it add or detract from the story for you?I can’t be fucked to list all the irl influence I think you might’ve added right now, but I notice a recurring them of “things being used and discarded because they’re not useful to the government right now.”The goblin town in hawksong. The whole journey to get the prince and its fallout. Banelight’s star. Costella. (From Izzy’s POV.)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
A proud Ninja stands alone, locked in a small room. He needs to find a way out.>What do you do?
>>6094989>Demand to be let out of this cell
>>6094989Ask what the hell all of this is about.
>>6094989Stare/observe at the shorter individual and the just as they are about to speak say "Hi, how's it going?" in the most cheerful voice you can.
>6094989Hey sorry for the lack of updates. I think I bit off more than I can chew. I was busy with school work and other projects. I think I’ll post a few more updates and then I’m going to be taking a hiatus to learn new software. I will be posting this on a website when I’m posting updates for now.
>>6102463No prblem, have a good one.
Your name is Fido Ballthrow, and you're sixteen years old. A long, exciting, awesome summer has begun! You're quite sure it's going to be filled with lots of fun, parties, and flirtatious high jinks with attractive girls! Yeah, no. Things like that don't happen to you, and the world is going to end in a few years anyway.You've been out all night. Or at least long enough for the sun to rise and the water to start glimmering. A normal teenager would be worried about their mother yelling at them when they get home, but your mom would probably yell at you either way. Hell, she'd probably yell at you for coming home too early. You could have had a night of new experiences by taking shrooms, but because you didn't wanna make your friend (and crush) Felino uncomfortable you decided you wouldn't do them. Your "friend" Little Pat is pretty pissed at you for this, but your other friend Eric was pretty chill with it considering he was the one who actually brought them. Now you stand by the lake, your "friend" Pat standing on top of a rock he could easily fall off of like an idiot. This is nothing new.Previous threads: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=downerquest
>>6098845FUCK OFF YOU FAT JEW.THIS ANON IS NOT UNDERAGED.THIS IS A SCHIZO FAT JEW MASQUERADING AS AN UNDERAGE.IGNORE ALL POSTS FROM THIS USER.
>>6095245>>6095253>>6095318>>6095350You tell Alice about Lily's interest in horror movies and music and mention to Lily that Alice used to be into the Civil War...Alice is slightly surprised by this. "You actually remembered that?" she seems almost touched for a moment, but soon her expression becomes serious and displeased once more, "Whatever.."Lily looks towards Alice."Civil War, huh? I liked that one movie... what was it? The Undea-""The Undead Rebels?""Yeah.""That movie was very historically inaccurate.""Well, no shit, it was about zombies. I mean... crap... crud... whatever."You suddenly stand up, exclaim that you'll go make breakfast, and leave the room. You enter the kitchen and pour a couple of bowls of cereal. Thank God you were able to find a reason to get out of that room... and you don't thank that guy very often.Okay, okay, you finally have some time to think. Jesus, this is gonna be a long day. You're sort of happy she showed up because now you get to see her before the world ends... but you're also unhappy... because now you have to see her WHEN the world ends. You have to watch her die after everything you've done... or, well, not done. And after everything that's happened... Is it even possible to make up for something like that in a few days? Is there even any point in trying? Plus now you have to see Felino and Jon and that's sure to open up some old wounds... even though you are kind of excited. Okay, what now?>Call FelinoComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6102091>Bring breakfast back into the living room
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
>>6104928Hydrate and survive>>6104942Is Mog on Monday a Mong? Or does Monday with Mog become a Mogday? Questions, questions... Moggin' Day.
Update...>Found out it was Stomach virus more than likely>Head to bed feeling dehydrated and like shit.>Into the dream void while listening to music.>Usual I am back in college and doing work I apparently missed bullshit.>Except this time me and my family are either actual D&D adventurers.... or we're just larping.I mean that's new but Wat?>Ask if I can join this adventure.>Before dream mom can actually answer...>Real mom wakes me up with news that a cat was locked inside my dad's car and we need to get it out.I don't know if that was an actual call to adventure or my sickness hallucinations but I oddly find it amusing.
>>6105144I am here
>>6105123>MongHow wude! (read in the voice of Jar Jar Binks)T'is indeed a Moggin' Day, yesterday.>>6105144Bruh.>>6105659No session today, I think? QM is still sick with a stomach virus. Though if there is a session today, it'll be a short one from me, as I made plans for today under the assumption that our host was too sick to run today.
>>6105144You better be resting and taking measures to get well
Do you ever want to just . . . start a riot?
>>6082882. . . Sometimes, lies accrue in threads too.You don't have until next week. >>>6082887But, at least, and this is no lie, we will be taking things very nice and veeeeerrrryyyy slooooooowwwwww.
>>6082875Firstly.Fuck off with that emotional manipulation bullshit.I do not care about you, or your life, or your ordeals.They are not my business.My business is me, my life, and my ordeals.And I do not expect you or want you to care about any of that.Secondly.We come here on relatively even ground. You cannot run your game without players, and we cannot play a game without a GM.Just as you expect some basic decorum from your players we expect fairness and consistency. Not to have you project the bitterness of your dissatisfaction onto us, not to serve as punchingbags for whatever RL bullshit you are working through, NOT to have the metaphorical sandcastles we've been spending weeks working towards and planning spitefully kicked into our faces for... whatever spurious reason you might concoct for yourself.If this is going to be the standard of conduct you hold yourself to then consider me ejected from this game because I am not putting up with it.
>>6083203Thanks for playing!
>>6083203You should join the new map.Join the dicksword too.#FaustDidNothingWrong
>>6085105Miscommunications happen. You’d be welcome !
You are Ben Parker, super-powered criminal and thief extraordinaire. After being bitten by a radioactive spider, you underwent a miraculous change, and adopted the identity of "The Huntsman"! But it's not all bad! Your clone brother, Abel Parker, works to protect the city, and potentially help clean up some of your messes. He goes by the name of "Spider-Man"!Archive:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Max%20Spider%20QuestLast time: Ben brought his newly evolved plant friend Donny to the Sanctum Sanctorum for a check-up with Doctor Strange, but was instead welcomed by an enthusiastic Rintrah and an agitated Wong. There, Rintrah put Donny through a series of tests, and, with some convincing from Ben, got him to agree to keep coming back for additional tests going forward.Once he and Ben returned to Central Park, he and Abe built a basketball court and invited the Heroes for Hire out to play a few games with the Morlocks, and anyone else who was interested. And thanks to Ben's exhilarating mirror match with his own clone, and the presence of several local legends like Luke Cage, Iron Fist, Misty Knight, and--for some reason, Screwball---more and more people began pouring into the park to spectate and take part in the day's activities.But the one thing he hadn't been expecting was the arrival of the Avenger---"Mantis"! The strange green woman kindly greeted the Spider-People, gave out some truly ominous advice in the form of fortune telling, and received some free tortas for her troubles. Afterwards, Joy dragged her off to show her around the park, and the Parker boys set off to deliver some food to Cindy, Pei and Nature Girl.Except, when they arrived on the scene, it became painfully obvious that Cindy's training session hadn't been going well.Will Rintrah uncover anything troubling about Donny's new condition? Will the dark future that Mantis foretold come to pass? How does The Slayer's future affect his own? And will Luke Cage ever be able to show his face in public after getting outplayed by a girl half his size?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6105440re reading my comment, i cant fucking understand it myself, sorry. i meant, that if somebody like caps, fought him fist to fist, i could see them taking that kind of damage, but daredevil is still a normal human, we shouldnt have the -10 as modifer against him. skills and experience cant narrow down physical superioty.
>>6105440>>6105441Nah it's okay, I get you. In a normal world, that kind of matchup would be unreasonable. But this isn't like our world. In most comic book stories, you have normal humans surviving a crazy amount of damage from powerful people. The standard for "Peak Human" has been pushed so high, that it might as well be counted as minor superhuman attributes. Characters like Batman and Daredevil shouldn't be able to do the things they do, but they can, because the writers and readers accept that such things are possible for people that are at all in any way gifted.Thus, I'm treating these characters as low-level metas, since their feats alone qualify them as being above normal humans in most cases.
>>6104540>>6104606So, it's been a little while since my last update, and we've got two votes that are ultimately conflicting. Would you like me to combine them with the next update, or would you like to wait for more votes to roll in?
>>6104606I'll support this to get things moving
>>6104606>>6105815>Leap from Gingerbread to Gingerbread using momentum, your clinging ability, superior coordination, and your enhanced strength to maim and destroy them.Very well! I'll post a decently sized update tomorrow after work!
Nine years ago King Aiden Perenolde betrayed the Alliance and sided with the Horde of Orgrim Doomhammer. Nine years ago Prince Alric Perenolde, the second heir of Alterac was sent into exile for his own protection. This exile turned permanent and Captain Normand Garside, your guardian for the past nine years made sure that you were safe and learned the useful skills that would help you in the future.Now you are ready to carry the responsibility and unite the scattered Alteraci people and reclaim the lands that were once the Kingdom of Alterac.The Stonemasons had finally all arrived at their new home. A large tent city had formed next to Dawnholme, row upon row of all sorts of tents housing families and friends. Over three thousand and three hundred souls were now living in Dawnholme, making it the largest town in all of Hillsbrad. And soon Dawnholme will be the greatest town in all of Híllsbrad as the Stonemasons are working on building new infrastructure and housing for everyone.For you the end of the spring was a busy time as well. All the summer preparations were finished, the meeting was had and decisions regarding the future were made. You would join the Durnholde campaign against the gnolls, you have to join it not just as a good neighbour, but to prevent the plans Lord Colonel Garithos of Regional Defenders has. For he wants to replace Lord Blackmoore and take Durnholde Keep for himself.Though not everything was bad news. Malevus had found her courage, giving her permission for you to court her and words cannot describe how happy that made you. Oh you also fought a laughing orc and took him as your prisoner.Welcome to Alterac Resurgent Quest!…Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6105350Update is half-way done, but finishing it will be pushed till tomorrow. I managed to jinx it by praising the pace I had for couple of days. Woe is me!And nice to read that two anons have enjoyed the syrup. Though I could do with couple more opinions, it's hard to sometimes gauge how things are received. Though with no update today, to keep some activity up, I am going to ask you lot about Karramyn Langston.Langston is for:>Write in
>>6105759>Langston is for:Cajoling, manipulating, extorting information from, and eventually replacing Blackmoore with.
>>6105759>Langston is forBefriending and earning he respect and replacing blackmoore with.I dont mind the sappy stuff and its not overwhelming kinda fitting due to recent developments.
>>6105759Langston is for:>Write inMaking sure Durnholde, and Blackmoore, are working smoothly which is no easy feat. Being one of the biggest gossips and listeners of gossip in Durnholde. Getting used by Annabel so she could enter Durnholde and get close to Blackmoore. Looking for attractive women. He seemed to almost worship Alric in terms of respect, or wanted to be the version of Alric that he sees. Probably spread atleast a few rumors about Alric being the dashing rogue prince, the swaggering swordsman, with a lady in every town. Hunted by those who want him dead he lives while he can, etc. etc. I think we once tried to set him up with that young minor noble daughter of that lady who wanted Alric to get her pregnant but found a happy arrangement with Gravis instead. Maybe it didnt go well or things like that take a while.
>>6105759>Langston is for:Being the real man that runs Durnholde while its has-been lord drinks itself into a drunken stupor, while powers greater than he play him as if he were a card.
With the Supreme Kai of Time Chronoa dethroned, the Demon God Dumplin beaten, and Karn's whole family now able to live in his timeline, things have been looking up for the Saiyan General. But all good things can't last forever. And when conflicts arise between deities, mortals are inevitably caught in the crossfire. Does Karn, the Berserker God possess the strength to protect his family, people, world and reality from their fickle nature? Or are the beings above mortal ken also beyond mortal reproach? This outcome may be up to you.You the players control Karn, wielder of the mighty Berserker Soul. Granting him the power to fight against gods and other divine beings, to resist their influence and strengths. From his lowly beginnings as a Saiyan Brawler with a sub-3000 powerlevel in Age 733, only a few years into his time as a member of the PTO, he has now become the strongest Saiyan of his time. With the power of the Berserker God, combined with That Which Should Not Be and having devoured a soul born of the Abyss itself, his strength is now unlike anything before seen in his reality. But will this newfound strength be enough to overcome the threats headed his way? Only time will tell, your choices can spell the difference between success and failure.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 here: 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 first three correctly-rolled diceComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Soon>>6082536Immortality? Cosmetic changes? Recreating weapons from long ago? The ability to read minds? Who knows?>>6082540>as much as the OG dragon teamThey don't abuse them as much as Bulma, that's for sure.>>6082543Wishing for ever growing power, to further consolidate rule. Ensuring the Cold Clan's reign never ends, or so they hope.>>6082546Ha.
>>6082546He should wish for a fucking girlfriend. He's our homie, but I've noticed a distinct lack of him interacting with damn near anybody else casually ever since he started crashing on New Salda.This is all a part of my plan to give Frieza something tangible to fight for, as opposed to more abstract concepts like pride or control.
>>6082557No, nothing like that. Although...
>>6082582While we're on the topic of Frieza and socializing, we're good friends and all, but there's more ways to bond with your fellow man than training with him. Like getting shitfaced or fighting an entire bar of surly aliens.Honestly, we should get some disguises together and hit up the capital city with him one of these days.
It is time! >>6082595
In the year 1987, crime and corruption in America is an epidemic. Drugs and guns flow into the country from everywhere in the world, and the gateway to it all is the coastal paradise, Heat City. This is a place of shining high-rises and shadowed alleys, sunsets and smog, neon and blood, ruled by ambition and greed and power. Here in Heat City, you can get whatever you want -- if you can pay the price.
Rolled 2 + 7 (1d10 + 7)>>6105065Top 10 reroll
>>6105065>>6105067-$2,500 for bribes, Wanted Level 3>5, Heat 5>0-------------------------------------------------------------------------------Name: AlejandroType: OperatorStats: HP 7/7, Edge 6/10, Move 5, Defence 10, Crit on 8+Factors: Sharp 2, Cool 4, Weird 2Weapons: Pistol (Range 10, Damage 2, Ammo 4/8), Fists (Melee, Damage 2, Crit on 9), DMR (Range 30, Damage 4, Ammo 2/3)Special Talent: DeadeyeGear: Armour VestClothes: Bulletproof Suit (+1 Defence, 1 Edge)Stylish Clothes (+1 Defence)Personal Cash: $204,783Heat: 0Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6104890Revving up his bike twice, Doctor Ben turns it around and speeds after Ace's van. He wants to make sure Blackjack is alright.Name: Doctor BenType: AssassinStats: HP 8/8 (+1 hat), Edge 10/10, Move 9 (+1 hat, +2 tkn), Defence 10, Crit on 6+Factors: Weird 4, Cool 6 (1 tkn), Sharp 3 (1 tkn)Weapons: Swordcane (Melee, Damage 3, Block), Pistol (Range 10, Damage 2, Ammo 4/8), Fists (Melee, Damage 2, Crit on 5+)Special Talents: Flash Step, Shootdodge, Visions of Death, Furious FocusGear: First Aid Kit, [Mia's Favor]Duds: Custom Top Hat (+1 HP, +1 Move)Money: $1,294,765Heat: 16| Wanted: 3Swag: designer shades, fresh kicks, top shelf liquor, cell phone, movie collectionAssets: Bungalow(+workshop), Stylish Suit, Bulletproof Suit (+1 Def, +1 Edge)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6104908Epilogue 3Noon the next day.At the same time, all across the city, television screens flicker and change. Every channel tunes to the emergency broadcast station.The mayor of Heat City, John Harland, stands in front of a podium draped in the American flag. Behind him are the towering skyscrapers of central downtown. The man stands with a commanding presence, his impressive physique detailed by his tailored suit. His jaw is set, and his eyes burn with intensity. "My fellow citizens of this great city. For too long, we have cowered in fear under the shadow of crime. For too long, we have allowed ourselves to be held hostage by thugs, by scum, by low-life villains who make a mockery of justice. These criminals believe they own Heat City. They believe they can take what they want with impunity, ruling with fear and violence, terrorizing the people into submission. You, the people, whose hard work and dedication has built this fair city, only to have it burn down around you."Footage taken from news helicopter cameras plays, multiple angles of all too familiar scenes. The bank robbery. The safehouse defense. And now, the Sakura Garden."These gangs have reduced our city to a state of chaos. Our homes and neighborhoods have become war zones. Our brave men and women of the HCPD, undermined by politicians and paper pushers, no longer have the power to stand between us and this senseless violence. Look at these scenes of carnage from recent events. Will we stand by and watch this happen, sending our brave police into the line of fire, only to be cut down by superior firepower?"Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6105513The camera slowly zooms in as the mayor continues. His voice is resolute, filled with fiery determination. "This special state of emergency act grants me all the powers and responsibilities necessary to return safety and justice to our streets. To the good and honest citizens of our city watching this right now, I hear you. I see your fear. And I promise you this: starting tonight, these streets will be ours again! And anyone -- ANYONE -- who stands in the way of law and order will be crushed like the vermin they are!""Citizens of Heat City, you know me. I expect the best, and I pay for the best. And today is no exception. To do a dirty job, you need professionals, and I've brought in the best in the business. They don't play by the rules for soft men, rules made by chicken-shit bureaucrats and limp-dick lawyers. These are warriors. They will restore the peace our city deserves. They will hunt down every last criminal, every last dirtbag, every last coward hiding in the shadows. And they will show no mercy."Footage plays of private mercenary groups arriving at Heat City. Black Talon. Iron Shield. Vanguard."And to those criminals who are watching this right now. You think you can run wild in my city? Think again." The view returns to Harland, who points directly at the camera. "Heat City does not kneel to thugs and killers. We are the city of freedom, a city that stands proud, strong, and united. And we will take it back from you, by any means necessary."A grim smile spreads across the mayor's face."So listen up, scum. You can run, or hide, or fight back. You can try anything you want, but it won't matter. Because you can't do shit! Our warriors of the law will find you. They will root you out of your rat holes. And they will bring you to justice.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
… as often is the case.
(We breakfasted late.)https://docs.google.com/document/d/10aiOwrlabnXz4iZ2wpJQRbT1m3yu7yIJpXQFwSTlfkE/edit
Following such an act, and in consideration of today’s doings, we breakfasted a little more heartily than normal; slices of sourdough toasted with olive oil (what’s left of it, anyway), a bowl of white sausages and potted leax, partly boiled eggs, and roasted vegetables. “Oh, wow. That is nice.” After biting down on the - literally - orange fish, I take a moment to note its flavor and texture; soft like veal or kid, possessing a mild saltiness, but lacking in the harsh sourness of typical pickled [orange] fish. How wondrous. “Heh. Kommgal. Watch me.” While I busied myself with the toasted bread, Airin pulls out another white sausage from the steamed bowl. With a smirk, she dips the tip in mustard and swallows whole its content with one squeeze of the hand, leaving only the skin. “Mhm?” Capturing it in-between her middle and pointer finger, she wiggles it around while maintaining a very familiar expression. “I still cannot believe — that — happened.” Drooping my head in shame, I find myself unable to meet her gaze.“sorry~” In a not-in-the-slightest apologetic tone, she continues fondling the skin. “You ought to use tougher condoms next time, boy. Or mayhaps, don’t.” Her playful words force a gasp from me yet again.
(But enough of that, for now.)Mid-day is barely an hour away. We ought to make our play soon if we intend on getting his things back and shielding those kids from harm.“If we - assume - his prediction is correct to begin with.” Airin rests her cheek on her fist. “If I was me: I’d back up on him and his fellow, take their shares, mayhaps with interest, assuming we hadn’t yet already done so yesterday.”“Did they not win the fight? Those two seem to retain nothing excepting their clothes - If they had any beetles left, they would not have stolen those salves.” My eyes stress over the ponderous map whose edges barely fit on the withdrawing room’s table. Ugh. There is way too many possibilities here. We don’t even know fully the conditions of those three.… that woman! We can ask that slaughterer and her folk; she presides in the wet market district, the same labyrinthean place which those youngsters use as passage and shelter. If we know of their doings of yesterday, we could, with further accuracy, predict the intentions of today. Another place of note would be the Twin Hearts temple, situated at up-river, some 15, 20 minutes away from the musical tuition household. Considering its age - the which, I believe to be over a century since our alliance against the country of Galepeak - without a shadow of a doubt, has a vast collection of religious and mythological tales. Were I to look at such a complete collection, I could unearth the hidden breadth and length of this higher art bestowed to me, and mayhaps Galpet’s as well. Aeg is also of importance; having Aeg himself explaining his side of the story to Wit would be far easier and more likely to get him to return his items - We’re definitely involving him sooner or later. I believe is in the lower parts of town; looking for eating places and cookshops that do not close during new years, and lounging near playhouses I suppose.For our play during the mid-day, we decide to…Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6105733Man, it ended just before the good part.
>>6105733zam, you're good with writting smut. smol woman femdom, my beloved, also nice switch with gal caressing her with the oil.>>6105735>Talk with the slaughterer, Nuan.>Look through the Twin Hearts temple’s collection.no rush
Pick race and location
>>6072356Try to get the elf pregnant
I suppose, the story was too good for this board
>>6075935shrek too op
>>6075935It's the only rational shreksplanation
>>6072347>gay vampire pirate gnomes>volcanic isles
