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I'm not mankind’s best friend
I'm their enemy
I can claim your time
Yet so very few see me
I am beyond the noticable horizon
But very dexterous and many
In having me
Then you have less time
Finding me is the glory of your quest.
Three pathways persist.
One is nothing.
The other identity.
The last inaction.
The world is yours...
I don't like these options and am bad with puzzles.. I walk to my left.
Dots and dashes, but I can't read morse code
I'm an adventurer. Well, kind of. We've been sleeping in this tavern for like two months now, so 'll give you a quick recap.
I attended college, but I flunked out in my first year. My parents disowned me, and now I travel from town to town, doing odd jobs for coin.
Today, me and my posse are beginning our expedition to find Arthur 'Rattler' McGinty, a spooky skeleton wanted for skeleton-themed dickery.
I have a modestly-sized party, consisting of:
Elizabeth- Owner of the local Pet Shop
Kevin- Pet slime, which I have adopted
Ron-...
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>>85955
Today, we're going to set out to seek and destroy this spooky fella: Arthur 'Rattler' McGinty. The wanted poster makes him seem like a dick, but a bum named Maurice said that he wasn't all that bad when he was alive, and he knew him pretty well.
We've set out, and are on the pathway detailed on the poster to McGinty's last known whereabouts.
>>85993
It's a pretty long walk, so I'm gonna have some time along the way to get to know some of the people I'm travelling with.
>Talk with Liz
>Talk with Ron
>Talk with Kevin
>>86048
>Talk with Kevin
You awake, strapped to an old chair in a dark room. A single, dim light flickers in front of your feet. Eerie, dripping noises can be heard around you.
>>70890
Look around the room
To your left, there are the following:
>Slightly used torture tools
>Drainpipe in the side of the wall
>Boarded up window
>Trapdoor
>>70967
can we move quietly?
>>78796
Thread got killed. Anyways, we are back to our profagonists in the eerie mansion tower.
>>87033
RECAP: You have a dildo lance and a wooden bar stool shield. You are accompanied by Claws (the cat head guy) and Crown (the crown head guy) and you're on a quest to slay 3 wizards.
>>87414
Look out the window behind you.
>>87428
Whoa, the ground is FAR.
You find yourself in a white, featureless room.
What do you do?
(You are the black dot)
>>74921
Look at brown dot
>>74921
I'm tired of this shit. I'll move to san francisco and try to get a well paying job.
If you were a fan of the last half of my last /qst/ >>22760 then you'll like this, since it's very similar. All images are rendered in source filmmaker.
You are a very lonely raptor.
You've just moved in to your new apartment.
You're currently standing in your bathroom, which you can barely fit in.
A door leads to the living room, although you've already unhinged it multiple times, so opening...
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>>70225
Walk to the living room with newfound confidence. After all, it IS your apartment, isn't it?
>inb4 "boom you're dead! Lul randum."
Yeah no thanks. Back to /b/ with you.
>>70225
Go look over your apartment to remind yourself of what it looks like. After that look out the window and contemplate raptor things for long hours.
Also bump. Shame this isn't getting more attention.
You are Sir Alaric Lener, a newly minted paladin of the Order of Angels.
Orphaned at a young age by an undead horde that ravaged a nearby kingdom, you were raised in their keep's orphanage. Growing up, you prayed that you'd get adopted, but it never happened... As time went on and you went through puberty, you decided that the gods must not want you adopted... so you decided to try and train as a paladin. Eight long years passed under your strict mentor, and father figure, Sir Dorn Graybrook.
You bear a grudge against the undead for what they took from...
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>>70007
Forgot to say, roll a 1d20.
>>70007
Full chainmail
A pair of Nikes
and a two handed mace disguised as a mop.
and a map, always need a map.
Rolled 14 (1d20)
>>70051
A fucking Halberd son.
CONTINUED FROM >>20948
You are Cytosol, a worthless blob in a world of eternal night.
The right half of your body is inside an underground chamber with a large cannon
Your left half is at the save point.
What will you do now?
Inventory: STAR AMULET, BOTTLE, ROPE, APPLES x2, DANDRUFF
Using 2d10, highest roll within five minutes is chosen
Made a map of the current world
Do the Mario!Swing your arms from side to side CMON ITS TIME TO GO DO THE MARIO
Rolled 5, 2 = 7 (2d10)
>>69334
>saltwater lake
>worthless blob
left goes to the lake and try to explore the bottom if possible.
right tries to operate or investigate the cannon if possible
Jason awoke in the now lit cell, his memory still missing... still foggy.... the door opened again, light not as blinding, but still surprising. but instead of a strange alien thing, was now a startling beautiful woman, long brown hair, big blue eyes, she was the deal woman. she spoke in a voice as soft as silk. "Jason, i am here to guide you to your objective." Jason blinked, looked around, and nodded. getting up, he walked towards the woman, and followed her into a dim lit room, Jason thought this was strange, considering the blinded light. Jason tried to speak,...
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>>96218
>go to planet X and fight the fearsome Lizard people
first 10 decide, lets vote! we have 1 for lizard people
>>96218
Lizard people sound more feasible while we're still learning the ropes. Let's not overreach.
Original Thread: >>43447
You are Trent Tuler, a man tired with his lot in life, thrust himself into danger and adventure in pursuit of his lifelong dream to become a Superhero!
Can Trent survive this long and arduous road? That, and how he does it for that matter, is up to YOU to decide!
>>72069
Are both men armed with guns or does the one facing you have a knife?
>>72111
Both have guns out, let's say. Who knows, they could have knives too?
>>72069
Pull down pants amd web shoot them
You, an oppressed landwhale, must embark on a fantastic mystical quest to gain -1000 privilege points so that you can win the oppression Olympics, an event that only happens every 5349 years! Currently, you're sitting at your computer after having posted an amazingly funny post on Tumblr. What will you do next? 0, 8 and 5 decide
>-----------STATS----------
>Privilege Points: 0
>>94187
Write slash fiction of your favorite Afrofuturist comics.
>>94187
Undergo treatment to turn yourself black.
>>94187
make up a fake gender
You are a young NIGGER. Yes, I'm sorry; it's harsh to say. But that is what you are.
You have lived on this plantation since birth, and you are pretty sure that you will die on this plantation. You have never known a nigger who escaped. It's not the worst life in the world; your master, Mister Peeblestone, is a fairly kind man. He makes sure his slaves are fed daily, and is generous in the presence of hard work. However, he has two sons: Randall, who is sixteen years of age and a docile boy; and Lumpwick, fifteen years old and rotten to the core. Lumpwick...
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>>91210
Girl and busty as fuck
>>91216
Alright, you are a girl. And you are pretty busty, too!
Now you need a name. What will you be called?
>>91238
Mary
Comes now the sunrise of time, and the emergence of gods! The universe is still new and in constant flux, with various gods appearing to attempt to bring order to the chaos... or not. However, can they get along and cooperate to bring the cosmos to peace and harmony, or will they tear it and themselves apart in conflict?
This is, The Age of Disparity
>Choose a name and become a God, and roll 1d100 to speak the WORD and make things happen.
>Anonymous players form a Choir to praise...
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Reposting this base to make sure no one has a problem with it.
Current list of gods
some may not be active I don't know which ones aren't
Domina (?) - Mother of Stars [ELDEST PRIMORDIAL]
Osmanthis (25) - light
Resembles a holy priest, wrathful
Acnologia (87) - soul
Giant dragon/human aryan woman, merciful and peaceful
Svorith (65) - craftsmen/engineering
Baragul (83) - plague/sickness/chaos
Simarim (63) - knowledge
Ginger woman wearing a nice suit and carrying a walking stick
Perpatus (111) - time
takes the form of a large eye
Gor (70) - earth
Cosmic...
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The past ages;
>Initial age
boards.4chan.org/qst/thread/62367
>First age
boards.4chan.org/qst/thread/78793
>you are 15
>your cousin come to visit you
>you are alone at home
>she is sleeping on sofa
>...
Take pictures, post on 4chan
>>88018
>you took your best gadget
>took a photo proof,
>started a thread on /b/
>what should i do /b/?
>>88062
Post more photos while taking request
Hello everyone and WELCOME TO FIGHTAN' GAME QUEST, an experiment in quest mechanics and Street Fighter.
If you wish to join the WORLD TECHNOCRACY FIGHTERS CORPORATION OF TOURNAMENT PERSONS WITH MAGIC, MARTIAL, OR TECHNOLOGY BASED POWERS (WTFCOTPWMMOTBP, or WTFC for short), please fill out the FOLLOWING APPLICATION.
Name:
Appearance:
Bio:
Powers:
Fightan' Style:
PLEASE FEEL FREE TO GET AS SILLY OR SERIOUS AS YOU WISH. WE WILL BEGIN WHEN WE HAVE FOUR COMPETITORS.
Name: Attila the hon'
Appearance: Large, asian man in a waitress's outfit
Bio: Likes conquering, war, and the complete Golden Girls on VHS
Powers: Strong and don't take no lip
Fightan' Style: Sassy
Name: she'na-ish'a
App: black independed woman,15 yo thinks she can do anything she wants always wears a japanese kimono cuz she's a weeaboo
Bio: her parents died at a young age and she was brought up by anime
Power: burakku anime tuwerukingu desu (twerks with anime sound effecta)
Fighting style: fast and independed
Name: Faolan
Appearance: 5'6'' manlet viking. Has medium length dirty blond hair and short beard. Has manlet gainz. And scandinavian runes tattooes across his arms and chest.
Bio: 3rd son of 4 to a Jarl of a small settlement. Brought shame to father because of his height compared to his brothers. Constantly enters fighting tournaments (and wins) because of his daddy issues to prove himself, but still always feels insecure, because he is a manlet.
Power: Incredibly strong (manlet strength). Can use each of his runs individually, or combine...
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