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Today is October 12th, 2024. You are a normal person, living a normal life, remaining completely unremarkable among over 8 billion others just like you. Today, you are going to manifest psychic powers, and your life will very rapidly cease to be normal. Who are you?

> Jacob Porter, male, 25 years old. Works 2-3 shitty wagecuck jobs, splits rent with a tolerable roommate, almost exclusively engages with political media, thinks world is doomed.

> Rebecca Sims, female, 28 years old. Homeless, addicted to heroin, probably some sort of undiagnosed mental illness. Got fired from her acting job after years of mounting stress and misery, lost her apartment, got disowned, and was never able to pick herself back up.

> Casey Russo, nonbinary, 20. Junior in undergrad for computer science, participates in three clubs, in a sorority, has a part-time job and an internship with the campus. Uses amphetamines, sleep deprived, going to crash and burn.

> Pete Pruitt, male, 36. Lives with his parents, works a shitty wagecuck job, entire life consists of helping his elderly parents, working, watching escapist slop, playing vidya, or gooning. Definitely has some sort of depression.

> Thomas Duarte, male, 52. Lives alone, survives off social security and renting out some property he inherited. Alcoholic, stopped trying to quit over a decade ago, children and ex-wife hate or avoid him. Has pancreatic cancer that will kill him in ~8 months.

> Robert Writt, "male," 31 years old. Uses /lgbt/ and /pol/ consistently, chud, closeted trans woman, hates himself, moderately suicidal, keeps to himself, has a decent job and splits rent with two roommates.

> Gabriela Cabrera, female, 24. Always loved reading and writing stories, and was pressured into college. Has no long-term life plans, a knee-deep pile of debt, and a few months until she has a degree in literature. Deeply avoidant person, only thing keeping her sane is her girlfriend and some high school friends.

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>>6369787
psychic /pol/tard quest, go!
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>>6369506
> Jacob Porter, male, 25 years old. Works 2-3 shitty wagecuck jobs, splits rent with a tolerable roommate, almost exclusively engages with political media, thinks world is doomed.
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>>6369506
>> Gabriela Cabrera, female, 24. Always loved reading and writing stories, and was pressured into college. Has no long-term life plans, a knee-deep pile of debt, and a few months until she has a degree in literature. Deeply avoidant person, only thing keeping her sane is her girlfriend and some high school friends.


Given the options, it looks like this quest is set up to be one of those "lolsorandumb" ones. But if not, here goes. (Perhaps someone should hijack this?)
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>>6369506
I'll vote for the middle aged Spiderman lore ripoff Pete Pruitt.

Else I'll give a +1 to the Jacob Porter squad.

>>6369787
>that isn't a boring tumblr lesbian OC
Yeah all of the characters seem half assed, but who knows maybe OP can read the room.
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Uh . . . hello?

It has been a thousand years since the last great cataclysm divided a once thriving world spanning empire and plunged it into utter ruin.

The world was sundered by unknown magical forces, former allies turned to enemies, races resparking ancient feuds and descending back into conflict for few to take advantage of the chaos of it all. People survive, but most folk find that the ruins and relics are both valuable and dangerous, some not worth the price they enact.

This is different though, this is worth it, this is finally worth the scrapping of mostly destroyed books, stories from people who heard those stories from long dead parents, and carvings on tablets that just mention shipments.

The question is now, who follows the path?

A: Nicolas Namelost: A Human, a scholar and minor magician. No family, no friends, a lost bitter man who learned his letters for loafs of bread and followed this path to make a name for himself.

B: Burn the Exile: A Dwarf, a former smith who was banished after his armor failed a warrior fighting against a massive foe. The armor wasn’t built for that, but no one would listen. Bitterness, loss of purpose, and a spark of determination is all that keeps him going.

C: Pick: Kobold, a sacrificed slave. Formerly held by a crew of adventurers who were exploring the mountain range, seeking treasure. A few kobolds slaves were cheap, and if one ‘fell’ into the river like Pick did, who would notice? Who cares where he ended up?
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>>6370700
>A: Grab the floating jewel.
Get money get paiddddd
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>>6370705
The stone was in Pick's hand before he was thinking. It settled there, the heat of the gemstone burning into his hand as it sunk into his flesh.

As he called out in pain, it fused with his flesh and he fell from the stool onto his back. He writhed and wriggled in pain before it stopped. It perhaps took a full minute before he realized it was all over.

He looked at his hand, and in the center of his palm, the jewel had burrowed itself and stuck fast into his body. He tapped it a few times before a voice spoke out around him.

"Ah, not our usual Master, but not unheard of for a Kobold to take command." The voice drew the attention of Pick to it, a floating stone orb that pulsed with every word.

"I welcome you My Lord, to the Golem Forge of the Spinestone Mountains. I apologize for the lack of cleanliness, but we have been out of sorts since we were last inhabited by living beings of Imperial origin." It explained. “Though it seems due to your position in life and the time passed you may not be from the Imperial Capital...”

“No matter, whoever holds the Jewel is in charge, and I don’t suppose you would want to give it up. This forge is able to create a manner of magical goods, primarily however it makes Golems and other Constructs, artificial creatures made of stone. By default, they can be controllleld by you, but other instructions can be given. “
"Ah and for reference, we have 50 Animating Crystals ready to be used, along with 100 units of Stone for Stone Constructs. Other materials could be gathered, but that would require you to build Constructs of the proper type to gather them, or to build constructs to obtain them in a military manner.”



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>>6370710
>B: Battle Readiness

Adventurers steal Pick's treasure!
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>>6370710
>B: Battle Readiness
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>>6370710
>A: Resource Collection
we shall eat dirt

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Hey /qst/, I'm from China and wanted to share a log from a quest (basically an interactive CYOA/story) we ran on our local anonymous board, X Island. Hope you guys enjoy it.

Here's the link: https://www.nmbxd1.com/t/55362191
If you want to read the whole thing, you might need to sign up (only up to page 99 is visible to guests). Registration requires a Chinese phone number though, so fair warning.

Also, my English sucks, so this was all translated by DeepSeek. Don't blame me if it reads weird lol.

Not sure if this is the right board for quest logs, so I'm posting it here in /qst/. Mods feel free to move/delete if I fucked up.(and I already fucked up in /tg/ ( ゚∀。))
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02/08/23(Wed)13:11:57 ID:EVHvrrR No.55415575
3

02/08/23(Wed)13:13:02 ID:c4h0GlY No.55415594
3

02/08/23(Wed)13:15:07 ID:RHZpOXQ No.55415623
3

02/08/23(Wed)13:17:59 ID:DUKvUHK No.55415681
3

02/08/23(Wed)13:25:09 ID:Q6LYflm (OP) No.55415829
>Need to calm down!


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02/08/23(Wed)14:15:35 ID:PUmGmeL No.55416977
( ゚∀。) Now we HAVE to help Mimis

02/08/23(Wed)14:22:50 ID:CYQirX1 No.55417151
>>No.55416977
Mimis already has him by the weak point (referring to [self-censored]) ( ゚∀。)

02/08/23(Wed)14:51:20 ID:Q6LYflm (OP) No.55417951
It's over ten minutes before Mimis replies. In the meantime, the big-[self-censored] junior from Room 13, 3rd Floor has hopped on the information superhighway, spreading like wildfire through the Freedom House watering hole!

Ashen Remnant: 25cm? At least?! Is that even human? That's a collapsible baton come to life!

Francois VI of Duwang: That's a collapsible baton come to life! +1

Maieronde: That's a collapsible baton come to life! +1

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02/08/23(Wed)15:06:38 ID:CYQirX1 No.55418398
2 ( ゚∀。)

02/08/23(Wed)15:06:53 ID:HNvxTCC No.55418406
2

02/08/23(Wed)15:07:01 ID:M56665U No.55418409
2

02/08/23(Wed)15:07:03 ID:c4h0GlY No.55418410
2

02/08/23(Wed)15:07:11 ID:RHZpOXQ No.55418419
2


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02/08/23(Wed)15:22:50 ID:YiLKeVl No.55418916
2. This is so fucking awkward.

02/08/23(Wed)15:24:08 ID:f383fGd No.55418947
>Close the door, you've got the wrong guy ( ゚∀。)

02/08/23(Wed)15:24:38 ID:Q6LYflm (OP) No.55418965
>Act natural (Zhao Shi intensifies)(*TN:Zhao Shi,a South Korean cartoonist, is known for his comics featuring protagonists in awkward situations who try too hard to act natural)

You casually make your way through, like Moses parting the sea.

Don't these high schoolers understand the concept of personal privacy?!

>1-50
Delinquent girl gang blocks the way! Could this be an ambush?!

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02/08/23(Wed)15:39:30 ID:EVHvrrR No.55419377
1
If I remember right, three-on-one is against the rules, right? Doesn't count toward win streak if you lose.
But if you win, that'd be sick ( ゚∀。)

02/08/23(Wed)15:39:53 ID:CYQirX1 No.55419387
>>No.55419377
Amuro wrecking the Black Tri-Stars... Wait, weren't they three kittens? ( ゚∀。)

02/08/23(Wed)15:41:20 ID:YiLKeVl No.55419424
>>No.55419377
( ゚∀。) Our grunt mech is seriously lacking. First win was terrain advantage, second was pure guts and luck. We only had a chance because our mech levels were close.
If their gear's even slightly better, it's not so easy.

02/08/23(Wed)15:41:49 ID:Q6LYflm (OP) No.55419432

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>OOC: Been incrediably sick so, sorry. As long as I get the votes will try to post more and shorten them some. Thank everyone sticking with it through my IRL shit.


Archive link: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Ilvermorny%20Quest

Non-canon lewd-fic: https://rentry.co/4iehi5w8

The time Emily got banned from the internet: https://rentry.co/68e94bro

What-if which may end up canon: https://rentry.co/d7qyhmm6

New character sheet: Working on it... numerous new bonuses and items b/c I am dumb

Old sheet: https://rentry.co/7obcbksu


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>>6407872

Roll and vote?
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Rolled 37 + 12 (1d100 + 12)

>>6407879
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>>6407864
ahh yes, i guess that makes sense, sorry about that.
and thanks for the archive!
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>>6407925

You are fine. Welcome, and I hope things are going okay on your end.


I am going to close this after dinner, if anyone wants to chime in for the vote. Announcing it in /QTG/ as well.
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Fell asleep after dinner but calling this.

>>6407338
>>6407444

>Let Macy decide

with a high roll of 65 post-modifier.

I've got a bit written, so hopefully I'll update this evening, but I need to do some things today. Might be late or tomorrow.

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CRACK

The bones of the kneeling man give way as a primal scream escapes his lips, the sack covering his head only provides enough of a barrier to marginally lower the volume of his shrieking.

The crowd watching this brutal execution jeers at the man, "MURDERER", "C'MON LAD, PUT YOUR BACK INTO THE SWING", and other words of mockery slip from the mouths of the audience. The executioner, a large and burly man covered from head to toe in black garments, wields a nearly inhumanely long and heavy looking club. Each swing of it brutalizing the man in what is an increasingly barbaric display of punishment.

"Bastards.." you catch a barely audible whisper coming from what may be a woman behind you.

That's right.. you're not far off from being in the mans shoes ahead of you. Unsure of your bearings or whatever village they've transported you to due to your own coverings over your head, the only sure thing is you deserve to be here by all equal rights and measure. No matter what hole they put you in, no matter how long you were in there for, temptation overcame you.

CRASH

The sound of the poorly constructed floorboards give way and the crowd cheers, everyone waiting in line with you in the back is splattered by something.

"DID YA SEE THAT THERE? BATTERED THAT FUCKERS HEAD CLEAN OFF E' DID!" A particularly excited man shouts from out front the display.

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>Jump over the gate
>Rolled 20!
>ROLLED 20 AGAIN!
The handful of militia brace themselves, getting into a clumsy defensive position with a couple of spearmen half-heartedly jutting their blades forward. The sight of it nearly causes you to chuckle, you snap out of your mocking state and focus on the goal ahead.

"R-READY YOURSELVES MEN!" The leader commands, his voice cracking.

Just as you close in on the handful of militia at the gate, one of them sticks their spear further out, you quickly concentrate all your strength into your lower body and leap gracefully over the entire squad.

The sight of it is something to behold, "HELLS BELOW!," One of the militiamen shout. You not only cleared the jump over the squad, but you easily bounded beyond the height of the gate!

Your bounding leap cascades you across the skyline as if you were a bog witch riding on your broom. The distance you create in a single bound between you and your captors is enough to put them off for at least half a days travel. The men stare in shock, the only thing that to confirm what they saw was real is your hounding laughter haunting the nighttime sky.

SLAM


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>>6370363
>Create a makeshift shelter
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>>6370363
>Travel further away from the town
We're too near to our pursuers to be resting.
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>>6370363
>Create a makeshift shelter

>>6370478
I don't think they'll chase us after moves like that
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>>6370363
>Create a makeshift shelter

Jail Quest: a text adventure occasionally illustrated.

A night of drinking and a failed attempt to cheat on cards had landed you the strangest job slash community service sentence you've ever had: ensuring Gongalla Gaol survives the reality storm called Singularity.

Now you travel around with your employer and a handpicked crew to survey the four Reality Anchors. Hey, beats being tarred and feathered, right?

Previous thread:
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2026/6322745/

Gongallaverse:
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Gongalla%20Gaol

You are currently Craig Snorlison, goblin kid prodigy! You were traveling with your aun- err, older cousin Rosa Montagni, on her job to save Gongalla!

But then you have to wait for her in this hotel in Viridis with her boss, Nemo. One of your spirits, Scholar, has bonded to you and requires you to read at least a chapter every day, but it gets boring reading the same grimoire over and over again.

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>>6405908
+1
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>>6405895
The image ripples to clarity. Craig seems to be lying in Nemo's arms. There's also somebody else there, but you don't know who it is.

"Oh hey! It's Craigy! Looks like he's asleep."

Bless Hannah's heart, her positivity is a refreshing thing.
But... you feel there's something wrong with the scene in the pool. You've never seen Nemo looking this... angry? Defiant? A twinge of fear for Craig's well-being strikes your nerves, but you quickly cover it up.

"Yea, that looks like my boss, Nemo... but who's the other one? Can you focus on them?"

"Of course! Hold on a sec..."

Hannah does her magic hand thing again, and the view shifts and rotates, until the stranger is focused right in the middle of the pool.

What you saw chilled you to your bones.

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Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>6408527
Keep it together...
>□ No, go with him
We don't know SHIT right now. We just need to keep stumbling forward and hope our accomplices catch us
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>6408527
>□ No, go with him
Fuck outta here with this mindwarping shite
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>>6408527
>□ Yes, have your teammates help you get your shit together

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Smoldering ruins surrounded every inch of this crater. Endless stretches of silver expanse had been laid to waste, never to see the suns again. In dwellings far away, strangers were made absolutely aware of a change in the world. Most ignored it-- some reviled it. None particularly cared enough for its implications to seek out the cause.

Closer to the source of such a shift, some exceptions occurred. Curious organisms sniffed around the fresh boundaries of the forest, familiarizing themselves with this new division between the strange and the ordinary. Many-trunked mice, miniature horses, webbed birds, and all manner of inquiring things found themselves dancing on the edges of this giant pit; none seemed to value their lives highly enough to consider what might happen if they fall within it, nor did many fancy themselves clumsy enough to find out.

Deeper still, at the very core of the newborn crater, lay a glowing anomaly. Something not of this planet, yet belonging to no other. An entire galaxy of thought and emotion whirled within its inner world, feeling clashing with thought; clashing with instinct; clashing with reality, mocking roaring waves against shattering cliff-faces.

Then, in an instant, the turmoil was cut short by a voice-- a voice that the anomaly neither understood nor knew of. It repeated, again, louder-- yet the anomaly was left just as clueless as before.

The creatures surrounding its crater soon began to scatter, making a variety of noises that likely had no inherent meaning beyond alarm. The source of their vanishing wondered if there was any distinction between their vocalizations and the voice's, but quickly put that thought to rest. Somehow, it simply understood that they were not one in the same.

Soon after, silence fell upon the flattened forest. The anomaly was left alone. It heard no sound, nor saw any thing, nor did it find its other senses particularly disturbed.

Estranged from its reality and the world it now found itself in, the anomaly's first thoughts were of...

>Opportunity. It found itself in awe of its surroundings, ready and eager to build itself a new future.

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"This is Pyktur's magic in its most basic form. You can tell it is basic-- how?" Yavenn arched a hidden brow, pausing his trembling hands to await an answer.

Yours was on the tip of your tongue, but couldn't be pinpointed...

>Because it doesn't involve any sigils or materials.

>Because it doesn't involve any kind of vocal component.

>Because Yavenn's drawing skills are subpar.

>Write-in.
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>>6411571
>Because Yavenn's drawing skills are subpar.
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>>6411571
>Because Yavenn's drawing skills are subpar.
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>>6411571
>Because Yavenn's drawing skills are subpar.
He'd get a laugh out of that, not that our guy's is much better
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>>6411571
>Because Yavenn's drawing skills are subpar
Kek

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Love and Lightsabers, or L+L, is an otome game taking place in the High Republic era of the Star Wars setting. The main character is Princess Cady Omega, a novice Force-user who begins attending a Jedi Academy on the remote planet of Amantes.
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I just want to say that I really appreciate the amount of effort you out into these out-there premises, and to making them feel genre appropriate and fun.

As thanks, please enjoy this "Princess Cady" (or whatever our real name is, lol) by Jail Quest's Indonesian Gentleman.
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>>6383777
Amazing! Getting fan art is an amazing ego boost. Glad you're having fun!

I've been playing a lot of Rune Factory 4 lately, which allows you to invite NPCs to follow you around if your relationship with them is high enough. They don't stop following you until you tell them to go away, so if you recruit someone, then go back to your bedroom and go to sleep, the NPC(s) will still be patiently waiting next to your bed when you wake up.

There's an amusing exploit you can get by waiting until the town's annual Beach Day holiday, where all the NPCs switch to swimsuits (including their portrait images, pic related). If you recruit NPCs on Beach Day, they'll remain in their swimsuit for as long as you keep them in the party, even several days after Beach Day ends. When I found this out while playing, I immediately thought about anon asking whether Cady had missed out on the optional and easy-to-miss group swimming scene she hasn't missed it yet.
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I've been having a hard time sleeping the past couple of weeks and it's really caught up to me. I'm going to put the game on hold until further notice, but since this thread is only on page 4 at the moment I should be able to keep going in this thread.

Thanks for playing so far!
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>>6387964
Thanks for the update! Was wondering where you were at. See you soonish, QM. Rest up!
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>>6387964
No problem QM. Take care

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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:
https://controlc.com/46ec566d
https://pastebin.com/u/GrandDragonQM
Archive:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Saiyan+Conqueror+Quest
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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>>6377023
It has been MONTHS. I first took my car in back mid-December, and aside from a single week, has been down since then. But it's finally back and better than ever.
>>6377186
It is an interesting conundrum, isn't it? And even moreso when, later on, others could learn to CONTROL that power, instead of being consumed by it. Pic possibly related.
Being a survivor of the war plucked from time, Cumber would most definitely recognize the God aura. He'd remember that feeling and attack.
And yes it is. Feels good to be driving my own wheels again.
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Soon
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oh right there's a session today
wonder how we're gonna explain what we just fought
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>>6377363
Good news is she already knows. Bad news is she already knows.
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It's TIME!
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You have been Isekaied into an unknown game world in medieval times with MAGIC and shit. Choose your age.

>18 Fresh outa high school- Low real-world experience but at least you know a bunch of useless facts and/or athletic ball chucker. Some possible backgrounds. Jock, Nerd, Gamer, Eagle scout.

>25 Wage Slave/College debtor - Possible real-world experience or maybe choose a degree that could be useful in this new world. Some possible backgrounds. Mechanic, Drug Dealer, College Grad.

>35 Unc Statis - You just got your idea job now you're in this shit at least your back hurts a bit less. Most real-world experience and skills but stats can fall off with age. Some possible backgrounds. Engineer, Contractor, Professional Hunter.

Feel free to add backgrounds when you are choosing your age.
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>>6383509
Though choice, couldn't decide for hours. As I think our current path is something akin to a junior squad leader or staff sergeant, I'd like to propose the following - feel free to alter it or if it doesn't make any sense just have our gamerboy pick bandit or mage initiate:
>Junior tactician - Leadership III Squad Tactics III Strategy III (happy to replace anything with Combat, Stealth or Magery if the picked skill categories don't make sense to you)

Leveling up:

Strength:7->9
Dexterity:7->11
Endurance:7->10
Wisdom:12->20
Luck:7->10
Intelligence:10->15

Know your foe 2->4
Dirty fighting 1->2

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>>6383741

Strategy IX
Know Your Foe Maxed (Passive)- Focusing on a target will give you info on their 3 highest stats accurately. Skills they are likely to use. You can see their mana and fatigue.
Strategize Maxed (Passive)- After observing/fighting a Foe for 12 hours and learn weak points landed hits on weak points always critical. Allows sharing your finds with others.
Exploit Chain 1- Successfully landing a blow on a weak point creates another weak point. The weak point can take 1 blow before disappearing.
Favored Terrain 1- Pick a terrain gaining bonuses depending on the choice while in said terrain. 1 Month cooldown to switch.

Combat I
Dirty Fighting Maxed- The target must pass strength/dexterity (The users highest score) contest or be knocked off balance. Off balance lowers global defense by 50%

Water Magic II
Move Water 2- Control over water
Create Mist 1- Turn water into mist


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>>6384365

Wake up you feel great almost like you slept for a couple days. You just feel wiser +1 Wisdom. Catching a nice scent, you follow it leading to the girl Hero and her little oven. "Smells done." You say peeking into the oven. It's a simple design a fire pit with a couple holes for air and a bunch of croc skulls with stew in them. "Oh yeah, they could have been done yesterday but the guys came back with more herbs, so I let them simmer more." She using both hands to cast Move Earth slowly moving the one of the skulls out of the oven. "Try it." Looking at it, you see the name of the dish Gator Stew(Good). Pulling out one of your bone stakes you stab a piece of meat and take a bite. It's still very hot from the flame but the taste makes you power on; you never tasted anything this good. Wow, this is very good." You get out between bites steaming coming out of your mouth." Thank you, my mom owns a restaurant I worked there part time." After finishing text appears +5 Strength, Double Breath Capacity. "Oh yeah, I got something for you." Looking into your Inventory you select drop all. A bright light appears than with a thud a mound of clay hitting the ground squashing a bit. The Hero responds with a welp and jumping back behind her oven peeking over she looks at the mound. "Wow, this will be super helpful, thank you!" She walks towards the clay and starts poking it.

Looking around you see that your party members are still asleep. You got a bit of free time to yourself.

>Look at all your new skills. See if maybe you can find a hot bar or something.
>Help the girl Hero make her cookware
>Visit the Hunters Guild
>Explore the town
>Try to get a staff crafted
>Try to get other Heros to join your party
>Write in

After your free time you party is ready to go bellies full of some good food for once. The dagger and club Hero has changed his weapon to a spear. Saying that we lacked range. "Man, that stew was good should we hunt more crocs?" "I think we should head to another swamp there is probably crocs over there." "We're out of rat meat to lure them but maybe we can lure them with their own meat? "Bro, you ever heard of Prion disease? Plus, that's just fucked up." "Well the rats don't give much meat and we got to chase them around maybe there is bigger monsters we can hunt in another swamp." You ponder as the other Heros think aloud on what to do.

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>>6384433
I'm pretty happy with how the skills turned out. :)
And it's nice that we got a spear wielder now.

For our free time, let's
>Look at all your new skills. See if maybe you can find a hot bar or something.
In addition to looking for a hot bar for quick skill access, I'd like to check the map again since we should at the least have revealed about of swamp now. Does the map show NPCs, creatures, items, points of interest or special terrain features? Maybe there is a toggle that we missed so far. Pondering the wand option, also check the inventory menu again. Maybe there are crafting hints when we try to combine items? A crocodile bone and a rat skull might be a good base for a wand but ai assume we also need some adhesive and maybe some feathers or even some gems or runestones or something similar...

I'd also very much like to check on the other heroes (and possibly invite them to our party) but I feel that's done best in the evening.

For today
>Head to a different swamp.
While I do have an idea of improving our croc hunting, our map is probably pretty empty still and we've only met two kinds of creatures so far. So let's head out to map more and learn more about the flora and fauna. Ideally we can start where we have been yesterday and explore to the side instead of going deeper in (which we probably want to do later).
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Still a bit sad this ended so abruptly. \_0_/

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You’ve been a Guttermage. You’ve been the first and greatest lich. Now, you once again have been granted the gift of life.

You are Atrebor, once known by the moniker of “Immortal King”. Now, having been defeated by the heroes and forced to prematurely inhabit the fruit of an incomplete experiment, you find yourself weakened and lacking in information as a decade stands between the time of your waking and your more than timely demise. You now find yourself wandering the world, hoping to recover your lost power, unlock the hidden potential of your divine constitution, and uncover the mystery behind the hero Michael’s mysterious disappearance.

In your search of mana cores— the crystallization of magic power— and a means of gaining a foothold in human society, you find yourself in Gladisgard, the first line of defense between the humans and the heartless children of death, the Demon race. The situation is dire, with the revelation that the demons have crowned a King, spelling potential disaster for Gladisgard, and the world as you know it. As if that weren't crisis enough, a band of mysterious assailants have breached the fortress's mighty walls, unleashing a horde of monsters manipulated by powerful magicks through the Last Bulwark’s now compromised defenses.
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>>6398629
its been fun so far
and this one is still my favorite quest
so i can only hope you will indeed come back
also i would say that you are definitely in the top 10% of QMs (in case you doubt your ability for some reason)

did we derail the quest at the beginning by doing our own thing?
that must have forced you to come up with new characters and story you probably didnt plan for
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>>6398629
Alright. Better that you take a break to rejuvenate your creative energies than continue to run and burn yourself out.
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>>6398629
Alright, thanks for letting us know. Best of luck recuperating your writing juices; I'll be on the lookout for your return!
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>>6398629
Don't forget to archive this
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>>6398629
Allright good to make the needed calls. Thanks for sharing your passion with us and let us engage in your world.

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You will follow Jinx, an up and coming treasure hunter who's on her first expedition to an underground city to nab a golden idol that's sure to be worth a fortune!

or, she hopes it's worth a fortune at least
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>>6405115
Feminine expression of romance, and general ideas
The qm seemed to like swordboy in the way women like men (Actually more pleasantly then most women, but I like to pretend that 90% of both genders don't exist)((Yes this is expressly differentiated from the way gay men tend to like men))

Reread the parts with xiphos with the perspective that swordqm is a woman

I thought it was alright, and am generally fond of women that respect anonymity and ideas before people.
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>>6405234
>women that respect anonymity and ideas before people.
impossibly based
so impossibly based SwordQM might as well be a unicorn on this fucking website or on the damn internet
more bitches should be like her, maybe then the internet wouldn't be so bad now compared to before
hope she's doing okay wherever she flaked off to, possibly back to /i/ or /ic/
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Cant imagine what it would be like if swordqm came back not only seeing the thread still around but this discussion.
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>>6405516
4chan, man (nongendered noun, indicating familiar or casual tone).
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>>6405516
I'm pretty sure the thread isn't bumped unless the op bumps it, meaning this is the length any given thread would last
I am assuming swordqm has checked this occasionally, as it is both what I would do and what I have seen others doing. Looking back at a dead project slightly mournfully while still focusing on other things

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[/b]Along with my tyranid girl quest, this one will have 3 updates a week, and mind you, this is some stupid shit which will have OOC moments in 40k. Like, this is some really dumb shit where power scale don’t mean shit to the protagonist, this is straight up magical girl anime with all the tropes and ‘friendship and hope wins the day’ type shit. You’ve been warned. This will be a oneshot unless you guys want more

Deep in the warp, where no daemons dare to approach sat a whirlwind of warp, brighter than all of the suns and powerful than the four chaos gods combined. A place where the lord of change, Tzeentch was afraid to enter on his own. This mystical location that sat at the very center of reality was known as…

The Eternity Well.

One day, in the deep warp where time did not matter, a small spark of light entered the warp and set forth into the galaxy. The spark heard the cries of the people, the suffering, the injustice.Soon, the spark took shape, and set out to give hope to the people, but the spark could not do it alone. The spark needed a symbol to support.

“Hey, that's not yours to keep!”

The spark saw a young girl, deep in the filth ridden world where the toxic clouds choked the sun, where production of war took precedence over life itself. In the filth ridden streets, surrounded by dilapidated buildings painted in sickly gray, the girl tightened the straps of her bags and the straps of her gasmask.

“Ok, you can do this…”

She snuck past the sleeping guards and entered the junkyard. The girl climbed the mountain of junks, delved deep into the sea of metal, fishing out valuable goods and escaping silently. The spark watched the girl barter, then give out her earnings to younger children along with other like minded and capable children. The girl got into fights as well, with all her heart and with brutal efficiency taught in the streets and friends. Whether it was to defend her friends or to survive, the spark saw potential. Then, another light drew it


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>>6379298
Pillow time kek
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You hopped to dodge the claw’s swipe then lunged to an open storage box. You didn’t really look as you grabbed an item from it.

“Ah hah!”

The astartes stared, then chuckled maliciously.

“What the?”

A pillow.

A fething pillow…

“I want her skin.”

“Her skull will be a delicate part of my collection.”

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>>6381141
>Hopped off of his back and grabbed a nearby folding chair

Invoke the might of the ancients.
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>>6381141
>Hopped off of his back and grabbed a nearby folding chair

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A golden noose, colder than any glacier, clings to your neck like a limpet to the hull of a spacecraft. Mad hands claw at the metal rope, trying to pry the burning steel from your scarlet flesh. Fingers try to dig a gap between the skin and the metal, to find some purchase on the polished bands of unmovable iron. They fail, and nails score small dashes on flesh already red. Red light spews from the heart of the crystalline rose, growing brighter as it illuminates ever more of the stone and concrete prison that will be your grave. Words that would cry for help are rendered silent by the amulet that swallows you with unending pain.

Coherent thoughts are long gone; the pain has stripped them from you, debasing you into a wretched animal seeking nought but succour from this agony. Crawling like a wounded nenamor, you claw with each hand one after the other, trying to escape this realm of suffering. Your eyes can see all the details of Tyus’ lair, but your madness robs you of everything other than the vague appearance of the stone tiles that you drag your face against. You pick up minor wounds from scraping your face against the rocks, but you do not even realise the scratches as the torture device blares in your skull.

Your directionless journey is eternal, the ceaseless cavern has no end. Trapped in this curse, you see no escape, but the animal part of your brain keeps you moving, because to stay still will bring death. Like the legend of Argonemus, you are blind and dumb, forced to forever wander this infinite labyrinth. But unlike him, you have not been stuffed full of cybernetics to preserve you from the ravages of time, so that his lament will last until the very stars themselves die out in the sky.

Blood and bile burst from your lips, spilling the acrid liquid onto the floor. You convulse as a second wave follows, staining your robes with the vomit. Retching, you meekly curl up into a foetal position as you shiver in your own filth. The darkness of slumber grows around the edges of your vision, and you shut your eyelids firmly closed. A new bright pain explodes on your right arm as if struck with a bantha prod. This spurs you out of your weak submission, forcing you onwards on this endless journey to find some relief from the suffering.

With a dulled thunk, your head strikes something. Weakly, you raise your head to see what has halted your journey. It is a bed, your bed, in your room. Lifting yourself up with shivering arms, you flop onto your bed, pulling off your foul robes and dive into the sheets. Naked, barring your underwear, you shiver in the warmth, still wearing the small remnants of your vomit. The linen is soft against your delicate skin, it holds your fragile form in its gentle embrace. Finally, graciously, you close your eyes and allow sleep to whisk you away from the pain.
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The consequences of Seyra supremacy cannot be understated...
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>>6399430
That's really cool!
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>>6399472
having access to artist who do commissions is a dangerous drug
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>>6399430
Awesome art, I really glad you enjoy the quest enough to do this.
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>>6399430
Damn, we're getting comissions now
Cool! The slightly unfocused look on Seyra's face lol, what a psycho.

Totemists.

One of the first lines of defense against the malicious and monstrous, famed slayers of Behemoths which are perhaps the most dangerous examples of such, and bridge to the domains of spirits and magic unseen. The role is not an easy one of course, but it must be done and has been since time before almost all written history.

You are Capran, young man of the Four Peaks mountains, pupil of Oranya Skystrike.

There has been a lot of unrest on the mountain slopes lately, the issue growing further in scope with each day it seems, but your teacher is not here to guide you and it is time to prove you are capable enough to handle missions outside of the mountains. There will always be a way forward, to deal with the troubles, but it's up to you right now to find it.
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>>6409627
QM?
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Very incredibly sorry everyone. This is the first time I've even looked at a computer screen without having incredibly bad stinging pain in my eyes from a headache in almost an entire week.

I caught covid and spent the first two days shivering and had to be driven to a hospital because I ended up being dangerously dehydrated from sweating and the fever.

I will try to update ASAP but just typing this is still making my head ache.
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>>6411470
I am currently home after being released and have been given some medication, a new booster shot and a strict order not to go outside for two more days
I got driven home by a friend who works at the hospital

I can't describe how much I hated that hospital bed. Thank you to those who check this quest for updates and I'll try to get you an update fast
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>>6411470
this is the first time I've seen a QM get cursed with covid. so we're doing pretty good statistically
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>>6411488
I will harvest their immune systems in due time


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