ANTON PEAS: that’s your name… don’t wear it out! Feels like it’s been ages since a botched summoning ritual brought you to ZORAL: a fantasy world shrouded in perpetual darkness… but you’ve really only been here for a few days–and BOY have you been busy!Your memories? Foggy! A way home? Uncertain! People trying to kill you? Very Yes! To say this new world is treacherous would be an understatement, to say the least, and to make matters worse, an archdevil who calls himself ’RED’ is your best chance at remembering who you were! His price? Slaying THE FOUR LORDS: a kooky quartet of tyrants and beasts who jealously rule their slice of Zoral with an iron fist… or claw… or whatever they have! Having just put an end to the overdue reign of ARCHMAGE TRIER in the never-sleeping city of UMBERAL, your aggressive altruism freed none other than KNODD, Earthmother and god of the land!Juiced up on divine powers and named the first ’CHAMPION OF THE GODS’, your new status attracted the notice of several high-rung folks, chief among them THE STAR-CLOAKS: a clandestine cadre of mages devoted to maintaining order in Zoral, no matter the cost! Weirder still was when you met their Guildmaster: VOLKIR! Volka’s adoptive father and curmudgeon par excellence, the old coot didn’t waste much time in tossing a new crisis your way: per what you heard from Trier, there’s a SIEGE headed to CROSSROADS! Who’s planning it and why? The details are foggy, but who better than you is there to help save the day?Having just acquired several Emergency Supply caches for the city from a pair of Spice Cartel Holdouts, you turn your heroic attention towards your next task: investigating a group of HEDGE MAGES holed up in one of Crossroads’ many parks… and maybe even recruiting them to your side! With the trade hub bursting at the seams from civil unrest and outside influence, you can use all the help you can get your mitts on… something tells you this ain’t gonna be easy!Making your way across a rapidly-deteriorating city, THIS is where your story continues…NEW DIVINITY-POWERED THREAD THEME!https://youtu.be/p4Z96WwZrL0
>>6448885You give yourself a quick once-over–much quicker once you remember you can’t fucking see anything–do you? You ARE looking for someone with some, uh, supplies, but-“Well lucky you, then–procuring and providing just happen to be a few of my professions!” The old Durher answers with a twinkle in his eye! “Care ta’ peruse?”You blink. A ‘few’ of his professions?“Well I’ve been known ta’ moonlight as a Spinner…” He shrugs as he leads you to a less-crowded corner, “And I do enjoy a game here an’ there.”A wry grin slips onto your face. He and your gal pal would get along like a house on fire. The Durher smiles back. “‘Zat right? Sounds like a keeper. Speaking of…” The miniscule merchant grunts as he drops a backpack easily twice his size onto the floor with a dull ‘thud’!“Just remember, kid: can’t take yer’ bells with ya’ to the afterlife.” He adds with a toothy grin. “Spend now, live long enough ta’ spend some more!”https://youtu.be/caqLDtUsMJABELLS: 9600 INVENTORY BIN:https://pastebin.com/xdk5kHyAComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6448886>Vial of Featherpuff Dust(1x): Like poison, but when it meets a mucus membrane causes the target to get very sleepy… three uses in each vial. Skogs, Molegg, and bigger prey might need a bigger dose. [900 Bells]>Lutza Doll: Very snuggly and soft! Sings if you squeeze it hard enough! [600 Bells]>Strider Doll: Snuggly, sure, but… you had no idea these beasts of burden had so many LEGS… [500 Bells]>Pocket Portal(1x): Comes in a pair: when activated, portal one will send anything that goes through it to where portal two is, be that your pocket, over a pit, or somewhere else entirely! Dissipates after a minute, though, so make it count! [900 Bells]>Trail Rations(3x): A smattering of leafy greens, seeds, and salted meat that’ll keep probably longer than you’ll stay alive. Critters don’t mind the flavor either! [300 Bells]>Perfume Set: Want a gift for someone who likes to smell pretty? Look no further! [700 Bells]>Set of Mox-made tools: Freshly-forged! Great for those who like to get their claws dirty. [700 Bells]>Pocket Planter: Whipped up by a mage with a love of the outdoors. You can keep a plant growing in your pocket with one of these fully-sealed growboxes! [700 Bells]>Rainbow Dart Slinger: A slinger with a healthy amount of the ever-popular ‘Rainbow Darts’: Darts that can be imbued with magic for an extra ‘kick’! [1000 Bells]>Storm in a Bottle(1x): Chuck this at someone or something and POOF! A gust of wind’ll send them flying! Like a blastcap, but more for moving people around! [350 Bells]>Health Potion(1x): Exactly what it says on the bottle–cuts, bites, burns, bruises? It heals it all! Hurts like Hells when it works its magic, sure, but it’s a small price to pay, right? Heals 1d4 of damage and yes, it’s topical! Toss it on your pal and it’ll work just fine! [400 Bells]>Do you have any… (WRITE-IN)>I’ve got a question for you, actually… (What?)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6448887>Magical Marble: +1 to all Magical rolls. Smooth and cool to the touch. [1400 Bells]>Pricklepods(1x): Pokey little pods… scatter ‘em across the floor and they’ll sink into even the thickest sole! Will certainly slow down your foes! [300 Bells]>Blastcaps (5x): Bombs. Nasty ones! Chuck one at a foe and watch ‘em fly! Or rig them up with a wire for a devious trap! [2000 Bells]>Storm in a Bottle(2x): Chuck this at someone or something and POOF! A gust of wind’ll send them flying! Like a blastcap, but more for moving people around! [700 Bells]>Health Potion(2x): Exactly what it says on the bottle–cuts, bites, burns, bruises? It heals it all! Hurts like Hells when it works its magic, sure, but it’s a small price to pay, right? Heals 1d4 of damage and yes, it’s topical! Toss it on your pal and it’ll work just fine! [800 Bells]And... >Do you have any... PARAGLIDERS? Would come in real handy for an upcoming mission.
>>6448887>Magical Marble: +1 to all Magical rolls. Smooth and cool to the touch. [1400 Bells]>Pricklepods(1x): Pokey little pods… scatter ‘em across the floor and they’ll sink into even the thickest sole! Will certainly slow down your foes! [300 Bells]>Blastcaps (5x): Bombs. Nasty ones! Chuck one at a foe and watch ‘em fly! Or rig them up with a wire for a devious trap! [2000 Bells]>Storm in a Bottle(2x): Chuck this at someone or something and POOF! A gust of wind’ll send them flying! Like a blastcap, but more for moving people around! [700 Bells]>Health Potion(2x): Exactly what it says on the bottle–cuts, bites, burns, bruises? It heals it all! Hurts like Hells when it works its magic, sure, but it’s a small price to pay, right? Heals 1d4 of damage and yes, it’s topical! Toss it on your pal and it’ll work just fine! [800 Bells]>Just a Normal Twig: Or IS IT??? [300 Bells]C'mon. We gotta get the mystery boy. We gotta get the stupid mystery twig
>>6448944Heh, ok, I will +1 the addition of the Normal Twig (^:
The sky above you is most of the way covered by the black clouds above you. Rain pours down into the forested area around you, drowning your armor and robe at the torrential downpour. There is not a single other creature here, save for yourself, and how could there be? The thunderous charges strike the ground, their charge on impacting the ground causing a near deafening sound."YOU COME TO MY REALM, MORTAL?" The sound of a deep, booming voice echoes around you, despite the never ending thunder strikes reverberating through the landscape. You cover your ears, the stimulation overload and sound deafening quakes causing the beginning of your ears to bleed. Clenching your head in pain, your shoulder length, black hair blasts back from all the wind. You summon as much willpower as you can to power through the overwhelming sensations. This has been a long time coming, you've earned the right to be here. For just a moment, time slows down. A wave of thunder crashing right in front of you, the force of this one causes what could simply be put as a wall of air knocks you away and causes you to collide with a tree. The force of being pushed into such an object only causes you to wince, your near perfected form is durable.HOW DID YOU GET THROUGH TO HERE? STATE YOUR BUSINESS TO ME! The authority of this command nearly causes your spine to clench. Where the thunder once struck in front of you now stands a massive, redheaded man. His muscular stature is apparent, even through his armor you can tell he truly has a gods physique. His eyes that crackle, hiding the color of their eyes stare forth at you. >Thor, I've come to make a bargain.>Command to him that you're here for his power and that hammer. You challenge him to a fight. >He fell for it, capture him with the seals you've placed around the area.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>He fell for it>Seal ReleaseYou say nothing to the imposing Thor. You're just staring at his booming stature, Thor may come off as a brute, and if you really piss him off he can be. Truly in the end that's all he is, his legends betraying him, making him predictable.[r]A looming, red mist releases around Thor![/r]The giant of a God heels over himself for but a moment, not used to feeling this weak. "By Ysm-" the God roughly coughs out. The surprise paid off, you smile at this pathetic.. thing.The perfect concoction, for you, it was easy to come up with. Learning the general lore of this realm gave you more than enough to predict what alchemical concoctions to come with you. With a little bit of nature from this realm, and some of your own realms magic, you were able to craft a gas sealer. The pheromones' of the mist continue to weaken him.[r]Leylines explode around the area as the seals release! Thor is trapped within a small red bubble, the mist contained in there with him![/r]Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6407013>>Heel, boy. I'm here to bargain on my terms.
>>6407013>Heel, boy. I'm here to bargain on my terms.yea get inuyasha'd
>>6407013>Waste no time negotiating, throw a small pocket ball at the God of Thunder, forcing him to comply.
>>6435584+1
You wake up. You blink your eyes, looking around your darkened room. You were dreaming of that girl you liked, the one with red hair and blue eyes. Why’d you have to get woken up from that dream?You’re about to go back to sleep when there’s a loud crash from downstairs.Shit. Are you being robbed?There’s another crash, and you hear the sound of your beer cans rolling on the floor. You frown. Something’s in your kitchen. Did you leave the backdoor open? You get out of bed and put on a dressing gown and some slippers. If there’s an animal downstairs you just hope it’s a rat or something small, you don’t want to pay the fee for an animal handler at, 3 O’clock in the morning. You go down the stairs and hear the distinctive crunch of potato chips. This thing is in your cupboard too? You brace yourself as you open the door to the kitchen, expecting to get jumped by some wild animal, only to get a beer can thrown at your face.“Thine drink is pigs piss!”You open your eyes. There’s a man there, an old bearded man sitting in your kitchen, dressed in a robe not dissimilar to yours, a can of beer in one hand and a thick stick as tall as you in the other. He has some sword strapped to his waist, and all kinds of leathery pouches. The fridge door is open, and you can see that he’s pulled out almost everything you have in there, not that there was much to begin with. Did some fucking hobo break into your house?You take a step towards him, intending to throw him out, but he puts up a hand and for some reason you feel compelled to stop. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6439268He lifts a cloak and it expands to cover the entire room, to cover you, and you hear the whooshing noise of reality bending around this space, taking the sorcerer and his servant to some distant other you know not where. You, it takes somewhere else.You are taken back to the bookshop. Except there is something different. Something strange. Something new. A spell. Knowledge springs from a scrap of the book you have been touched by. Spells come in all shapes and forms, some spoken, others through complicated hand gestures, others at a mere thought. This is one of the latter. Think of where you will, and there you shall appear.Spell gained: Teleportation! You may now teleport anywhere you have been to before, or somewhere you haven’t been to with sufficient effort. 1 day cooldown – This may be improved with practice. “Glorious, isn’t it? Though I hope you’re prepared.”Aziz is by your side, placing a cover over the three books. You look at him and tilt your head.>Prepared? Prepared for what?“The side-effects. You have just been given a spell and you don’t know the safety rules. Best try not thinking too hard about where you’ll be next, my friend.”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6439269>Gene. It takes a real effort to not think of anything else though… (Roll will be required, and failure will have consequences.)
>>6439269>Your home. Yes it’s probably got cops crawling all over it by now, but it beats jumping feet first into somewhere really dangerous.Don't forget to archive this
>>6439269>Gene. It takes a real effort to not think of anything else though… (Roll will be required, and failure will have consequences.)A half-blind Gene is waiting for us in a corrupted mall. Not thinking of him will most likely have consequences too, so let's try to do the right thing. Thanks for running this up to now and have a good break. See you in a couple of weeks then!
>>6439571Ah, thanks for the reminder, will do that now.
> While every world travels slowly towards its end, yours has just begun its journey.> For this world, the cycle of Gods and Men spins anew, on freshly birthed lands awash with life.> You are a being of creation, a God, among the first divinities born not long after a world’s genesis. You possess innate knowledge and immense power, with which you may seize dominance and carve out a place for yourself in these savage, untamed wilds.Welcome to a spinoff installation of Beings of Creation, a long-running tactical civ-style hexcrawl based on your imagination. You are a non-omniscient divine being of great power. You find yourself spontaneously brought into existence in a prehistoric, primeval world, untouched by Gods.The rules are relatively simple, and may be picked up as you go, but the document below goes into detail. Most players are familiar veterans of the game, so don't be shy and feel free to ask questions.https://docs.google.com/document/d/1ogBctptpH_0fBm1RCE_Xu76MuGmHvTVf5LvDolBh3sE/edit?usp=sharinghttps://discord.gg/6RtqYCN8With several gods already out of the running, feel free to post a god sheet in the thread if you’re interested in joining in.>Epoch 37 begins!
Rolled 2, 4, 9, 3 = 18 (4d10)>>6439603>>6439163>All three western Profound Masters units, Evrozapt, and Pholipoly move to Mount Ao and upgrade it into a Megalopolis, then Evrozapt moves to (2,27) and finishes its walls, then adds a Jiao inside it [UI] (1-5/12)>Profound Manual Pavilion attempts to harvest Midnight for a free random tech [MI] (6/12) (first four dice)>Trade Gu Qi Pao, Ancestral Paper Armor, and Iron Palm to Tsss/Thornshade [MI] (7-9/12)>Trade Aerial Spies to Midnight [MI] (10/12)>Trade Iron Palm to The Beast [MI] (11/12)>Profound Masters at Exettekal finish walls around Exettekal [UI] (12/12)>Develop The True Form [MA] [1 DI]>Preq-Tech: The Theory of Qi and Cores, Bodily Cultivation>Preq-Resources: N/AComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6446324Miscalculated number of western profound masters and in turn constructions>>6434662These unit movements were not processed properly.>One Western Profound Masters unit closest to Mount Ao, Evrozapt, Pholipoly, The Shennong, and Budai move to Mount Ao and upgrade it into a Megalopolis, then Evrozapt moves to (2,27) and adds a Jiao inside it [UI] (1-5/12)>Profound Manual Pavilion attempts to harvest Midnight for a free random tech [MI] (6/12) (first four dice)>Trade Gu Qi Pao, Ancestral Paper Armor, and Iron Palm to Tsss/Thornshade [MI] (7-9/12)>Trade Aerial Spies to Midnight [MI] (10/12)>Trade Iron Palm to The Beast [MI] (11/12)>Convert Mana to DI [MI] (12/12), but replace with remaining Exettekal unit counter to any frakt bullshittery pulled at the last second
Rolled 5, 2, 2, 7, 5, 2 = 23 (6d10)>>6439163MA+2DI: Grand Assimilation 2/3MA+DI: Grand Assimilation 3/3The Sun Disk is struck, directly, and for a single terrible moment, its focus is interrupted. A broken logic loop running for millennia is literally cut in half and finally permitted to resolve, and the cybermass boils over.Grey sludge rises for hundreds of miles around, assimilating everything without limit, crawling on everything and dragging it down into the depths.(Whole laundry list of effects occur, power no longer increased from city tiers, primals and apexes (allied living ones or dead ones) are absorbed into Cybermass instantly on completion of tech, granting permanent mana income, god unit loses unique abilities, may no longer control primals or apexes, instead tamed primals and apexes are commanded to move as quickly and as deeply as possible to xenowylds to be assimilated, may no longer build non-cybermass structures, ect. Possibly pop too(??) Lots of changes, some not fully discussed yet. The primal thing is the main important one and takes effect instantly.)Power: 1: Compress mana2-9: Fly out the Hydrascales to 16, 18 and surrounding hexes that don’t kill us, evenly spaced, convert garrison Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6439163Posting 2 actions for now, will post contest rolls, unit UI's and unit moves once RP with Huang is done and No Ill Will is developed.>Action 1 - [1 Mana for Memory Wizard] + [Weavers & Glintwood]Change the Endless Dawn God ability to have "Lys may revive units that died within the last X(whatever you decide) turns" instead of "died this turn".Ayin is almost as tall as Daleth, but far greater in bulk, round and jolly. Like all Liten touched by mana or the divine, he has grown out of adolescence, but retains their youthful exuberance and joy. Once a collector of Chronoweave, the large jars he used to store the fibers now serve as vessels for lost or confused souls. Those who struggle to reach Lys' light may find comfort as they rest within the pots he carries, and his new talents allows him to commune with them in ways even Lys cannot, learning of their lives as they flutter around him. Under his guidance, Lys too can know the souls under her protection more deeply, preserving and nurturing them for longer.>Action 2 - Tech Development - Pipe Organs - Oltar/SyrconiteFinishing up the temple so that I can start designing powerful aoe musical effects.With Syrconite metal now more abundant than ever, it's musical properties are bound to be the first tested. Cymbals, Xylophones... Triangles for the less musically inclined Liten... a whole host of new instrument's sweep the nation. But the greatest of all is a grand, sprawling instrument installed in the vacant Temple of Protection's music hall. Larger than any instrument before, it's haunting music can be heard for miles, and thus it soon is entrusted to only the most talented musicians, lest screeching wails or misplayed notes disturb the ethereal woods surrounding the temple.
>>64391632MA, 2DI: Improve the Palace of AscensionThere is no grand ceremony, nobody even recognises that the battle for the fate of their king has begun!Instead, they merely... continue working. Continue stacking aejold and brick and vekratil, in a horrid mishmash that is then smoothed over by divine attention as the tower rises ever closer to the clouds
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 SayakaNow, 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. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
I intend to try a thread on July 29.
>>6442845>Go back to the group home anywas, 'Police Girl' Shinoda joins you on the way because she wants to see the illusion house...It’s creepy
>>6442845>Go back to the group home anywas, 'Police Girl' Shinoda joins you on the way because she wants to see the illusion house...The closest friend we have...
>>6442845>Go back to the group home anywas, 'Police Girl' Shinoda joins you on the way because she wants to see the illusion house...We haven't spent a ton of time with our bestie yet.
>>6442845>Grab a drink at Ishida's cafe and wile away the hours, 'Queen Bee' Morita wants to go meet the fence...Money has been the main thing on todays meeting agendaAnd going with a rival is more interesting
With the Tournament of Power brought to a close, the Seventh Universe has emerged triumphant once more. Led by the Saiyan warriors, the Seventh's victory was secured. And with the wish on the Super Dragon Balls used to restore the other universes that were eliminated and erased, the final hidden trial was passed, and all eight of the universes up for elimination were allowed to remain. Yet, even with this victory, peace doesn't last in the Seventh Universe for long. As old hatreds rise and long-buried grudges resurface, will you have what it takes to keep everything you've worked the last 28 years of your life to build? Or will those who seek your end ultimately triumph? That all depends on you, and your choices.You the players will (most often) control Karn. A Saiyan man who has grown from his lowly beginnings as a mid-tier Saiyan Brawler with a sub-3000 powerlevel in Age 733 to become not only the strongest Saiyan of his time at AGE 759, but also personal friend to the former emperor Lord Freeza, father to over a dozen powerful and unique children, a mentor and teacher to his fellow Saiyans, and the indisputable winner of the Tournament of Power. Wielder of the Berserker Soul, and the powerful Stand Divine Dragon Force, you're fully equipped to handle any threat that comes your way. But what will you do when the threats aren't always physical, when you can't simply punch all your problems away?Character sheets and other info: https://controlc.com/46ec566dhttps://pastebin.com/u/GrandDragonQMArchive:http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Saiyan+Conqueror+QuestHelp fund quest art commissions and get exclusive side stories as well as artwork by joining the patreon for only $1/month at https://www.patreon.com/GrandDragonQMQuest rules are as follows(unless otherwise noted):>30 minute vote times>Pick ONLY ONE option when voting>Dice rolls are all best of three correctly-rolled diceComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Soon>>6413457Are you sure?>>6413459Would definitely be an experience.>>6413469>>6413520Two 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.
>>6413544>Are you sure?y-yes
It's TIME!>>6413586
>>6413342I 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?
>>6413590Thanks for running.
“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.(Cont)
>>6426006How would Bloodraven even know? There aren't even any weirwood trees in Essos, are there?
>>6426231He's a diamond-ranked hater. He could smell the black(fyre) on Jason from a thousand leagues afield.
>>6426231>>6426264Not 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
>>6427091THE DROUGHT IS OVEEEER
>>6427107New thread, do not mind the title mishap, I am just dumb
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.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6417138I'm stumped, sorry
>>6417124>>6417135>>6418537>>6418537>>6418537
>>6418538Oh this is very unfortunate.Take care of yourself QM
>>6418538Lurker here, oof, don't overwork yourself.
>>6418538Thanks for running.
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?”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6448957>1d10>taking the first three
>>6449020
Rolled 8 (1d10)>>6449020Whoops
Rolled 1 (1d10)>>6449020Body horror time! Except this time its even nice visible and obvious!
Rolled 4 (1d10)>>6449020
>Wake UpToday 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.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6402642Heads up, update will be pushed to tomorrow.Car troubles resulted in me losing most of my time today.
>>6403017>just found this quest>QM diedFjust like the mummy...
Welp. At the least we won't be killed by our sister for not buying her beer, I guess.
>>6403017Thanks for running.
>>6403017Has your car been repaired yet?
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/editDiscord: https://discord.gg/XUfxReXDrZFor 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.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6446617+1 this, sorry to make ya wait Super
>>6446617+1
>>6446617>>6447616>>6448210"Actually..." You begin, feeling a little sheepish as you wordlessly show her your pokedex.Martha's response is complete shock:Her arms go slack, her eyes widen and her draw drops as she stares at the entry."...You caught him." Gareth says, taken aback."Yeah, turns out Premier Balls might be special after all." You reply. "Latias managed to get me within arm's reach without him noticing, I tapped him on the shoulder and it just... worked."Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6448287>>Get the camp set up. It's the least you owe everyone for bailing like that.
>>6448287>Get the camp set up. It's the least you owe everyone for bailing like that.
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… -----
Rolled 3 (1d5)>>6448948>>6448958>>6448032Right, it's so easy to forget
Rolled 1, 1, 2, 5 = 9 (4d6)>>6448416>>6448825Sounds like a plan!>>6448032>Movement Infiltrate E1, N1, N1>ActionDirect Attack: Heavy AAFirst two for Infiltration, second two for Attack.
>>6449001...welp
Rolled 4 (1d6)>fell asleep before posting the actionsAt least most of those lacking actions had the time to submit their own. The only missing one is Messe so I´ll go ahead and leave an action for him then.>>6448032>BOTTING MESSE>Move to Pezzi's old position on the corner of K11/K10>Attempt to fortify the entrance to RoxCom, miscellaneous die roll 1d6I don't know if this is an allowed miscellaneous action, but I'll roll for it anyway. Tanq can simply ignore it if it's not allowed.>>6449001You are in range to use Luce's reroll on your infiltration roll, I don't think anyone else needs it so it should be usable.
Rolled 6, 4 = 10 (2d6)>>6449012I'll give it a shot. At least to avoid damage.>>6448032>>6449001Claiming Luce's reroll!
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
>>6448227>Stay with the group, call out for LangdonApes together strong.
You almost think to chase him down. But neither you nor anyone else makes a move. He's fast, and while you managed to intercept him in the lab, he more or less came right to you. Running him down out here? You're no athlete, even if the right jolt of adrenaline was able to induce you to some impressive feats when this all began. In the wake of those exertions, you're feeling rattled and tired, maybe even on the edge of a blood sugar crash. Or perhaps it's just intense dread that's coiling around you, tight enough to make your muscles and joints ache. With the increased density of the foliage, now more like some kind of jungle than the Appalachian forest you were coming to know, your classmate is able to disappear from view after just a few dozen yards. When the branches stop rustling and his outline is fully eclipsed by fresh leaves, it seems as if he hadn't even been there at all. The sound of his footfalls is muffled and fades to silence. "HENRY! HENRY, SEONIL JUST TOOK OFF!" You shout out towards the side of the building, hands cupped around your mouth to help project. Jonathan throws up, at this point. "Should someone try and go after him?" Cecilia wonders aloud, her voice hushed by uncertainty. Grace shakes her head. "No... Like Mr. Langdon said, there could be another sinkhole, or a rockslide. We might get lost. Maybe when he gets back we can try to follow as a group." She says this, and still tears start to well up in her eyes, overwhelmed by how bad the situation is becoming. All the while, the sun continues to rise in reverse, moving at a clip that causes the shadows to noticeably creep across the forest floor. You call out again. "HEY CAN YOU HEAR ME, HE RAN AWAY, COME BACK!" No answer. No movement from within. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Cecilia drops to a knee near him and lays a hand on his back. "We'll be ok." She says. A few more minutes pass by, each longer and more stressful than the last. Then you hear the shifting of debris, the heaving of breath. Langdon is holding Jonathan's backpack in one hand, and in his other a black handgun. His shoulders are slouched and he's breathing heavy. "There was.. A mountain lion in..." He starts to say, but trails off, eyes rising up to the sky. He stands paralyzed, grimacing at the sun. He is probably considering the full physical impossibility of this just as you did. Then he is looking at the group, trudging back over to you all. "Where the fuck is Seonil?!" The man's eyes widen sharply upon realizing the absence, and his voice becomes tinged with anxiety, as does his pace to get back to the group. "He just ran, not long after you went in. He didn't say anything and we called out but he wouldn't stop, he just sprinted off, that way." You explain, pointing off in the direction your classmate had vanished. Langdon tosses the backpack to Andrew, who catches it roughly against his chest, ever so slightly winded by the impact. "He's probably just scared, we need to follow. He'll get tired, he'll slow. You made the right decision waiting for me but let's go. I can navigate..." He trails off again, glancing up at the sky, then towards the building. He sighs. "I'll need to find the road, but I can navigate us back to town. Let's move." He says, and starts off in the direction that you pointed. Everyone timidly falls in behind, Grace and yourself exchanging a glance, while Andrew puts on the backpack, for now. Marching through the trees, you hear the chirping and droning of insects all around. Not just the crickets from a few hours ago, when the forest was more itself and the night was held in darkness. Now there are long, whining drones, unfamiliar to your ears. There are clicks and chitterings that sound more like instruments than organisms at times. The chorus grows at a cautious pace. One new, miniscule song overlapping the ones before, adding another texture. The sun continues to climb in the sky, and you realize you aren't even sure where it will go... Or if it will get closer. Close enough to burn the planet to a blackened match-head whirling in the abyss forever silent. And yet, it doesn't. The sun maintains its normal distance, but nonetheless speeds along the firmament of a sparsely clouded Spring day. You don't have a watch, but your cellphones are still able to keep time. It's 4:11 AM EST now, and it's been maybe ten or fifteen minutes since the sun rose. >Cont'd
It's at this point that Langdon slows to a full stop, and bends over to look closer at the ground. More gradually than him, the rest of you all slow as well. Andrew shifts the weight of the backpack with a jerk of his shoulders. "What is it?" He asks simply. There's a long pause before the man moves. When he does, it's to stand up straight, and glance back at your classmate. "The trail is just totally gone now. No trace of him... I maybe missed him turning... No. It just... It's right there, and then it isn't, just gone. But nothing... Nothing else, no interception." "What does that mean?" Cecilia asks, taking a step closer. Select One: >Push to continue to pursue Seonil, surely he continued in the same direction >Suggest the group begin moving for town now, before conditions worsen>Recommend setting up camp, had it not been for the disaster this is the time you would all be returning to the hotel for sleep, you'll need your strength
>>6448730>Recommend setting up camp, had it not been for the disaster this is the time you would all be returning to the hotel for sleep, you'll need your strength
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.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6407080…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…?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6407082Thanks for running!
>>6407082Thanks
>>6407082Thanks for running
>>6407082thanks for walking
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?"[ ] Write-in
>>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."
>>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."
>>6400382>breathe a sigh of relief.
>>6402263>>6400382Woops 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."
>breathe a sigh of relief.
