You are Captain Kusajishi Riku, and your nephew Ichigo is only now in stable enough condition that you're confident he won't bleed out on the sidewalk.
As Rosa explained it to you while you were sealing his wounds with your modest skills at kaidō, Ichigo has inherited the true ability to use blut from his mother Masaki... which in this instance worked to his disadvantage. Karakura town may be unusually rich in reishi, but the living world just isn't well suited to using quincy techniques because of how little reiatsu there is even in a place like this. In Hueco Mundo or the Soul Society, his blut may have been sufficient to protect Ichigo from Byakuya for at least long enough to escape and get himself healed. But as things stand such limited and yet-untrained quincy powers were far from enough to face a Captain at even one-fifth strength.
“Your own version is a mixed blessing, of course,” Rosa concludes, unusually talkative at the moment. It probably has something to do with the fact that it's suddenly become appropriate for her to lecture you on the finer points of quincy technique.
“You utilize your own reiatsu for blut or hirenkyaku, which means that while your defensive skill is limited by the peak of your own reiatsu you need not worry about suddenly finding some of your abilities too weak to be relied upon... as your nephew here did.”
“I'm just glad he held out long enough that kaidō could help him,” you mutter, swiping your brow with the back of your wrist. “Now, I feel like I'm forgetting something...”
>1/2
>>43755725
Ishida, who has lain still on the sidewalk since Byakuya and Renji left with Rukia, coughs loudly to get your attention. It seems he doesn't want to be seen begging for help from a shinigami, despite the severity of his own wounds. They're not mortal by any stretch of the imagination, but if left untreated they certainly could claim his life eventually.
“Well, well,” you reply, walking closer to frown down at the young quincy. “What have we here? After the stunt you pulled with that hollow bait, you decided it was a good idea to run off and challenge a Captain and his Lieutenant by yourself? Give me one good reason why I should bail you out instead of letting Darwinian genetics have their way with you.”
“... because you value human life?” Ishida offers hopefully.
You sigh dramatically, resting your hands on your hips and allowing your frown to shift into a mischievous grin. “Say the words “I am an idiot, I got what I was asking for”, and I'll patch you up like it never happened.”
After a moment of silence, Ishida gives in to your demands.
“I am an idiot,” he repeats wearily, “and I got what I was asking for.”
“Good boy,” you nod, kneeling to use your kaidō on his wounds as well. “Now quit being such a baby and hold your shoulder still so I can put your supraspinatus back together.”
When you're done making a functional left shoulder out of a pile of twitching hamburger meat, you think long and hard about what's best to do with these two morons. You eventually decide to...
>Take Ichigo to Masaki and Isshin
>Take Ichigo to Kisuke's place
and
>Escort Ishida to see Ryūken
>Allow Ishida to return home on his own
>>43755745
>Take Ichigo to Masaki and Isshin
>Escort Ishida to see Ryūken
YOU DONE FUCKED UP ISHIDA!
>>43755745
>Take Ichigo to Masaki and Isshin
>Escort Ishida to see Ryūken
and let the chew-out begin.
About to roll a Lawful Neutral Arab dual-wield Ranger.
Give me some good pics and suggestions.
Long lances, straight swords and javelines, Anon.
I guess you could just go fully velites and use a hide shield/javeline combo.
Anyone remember these guys?
>>43755692
>arab dual-wield ranger
Just swap the alignment to LN
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Asphalt, concrete, packed dirt and grass keep the rhythm beneath you as you keep your morning run, actually managing an extra lap this morning of your usual route. Its exhausting, but to your mind everything has been exhausting lately. That just means you need to step up your effort. Musing as you head home, you reflect on yesterday.
After dealing with the infestation of possessing spiders and their source monster yesterday you went straight home with your sister after exchanging a few words with your friends, a few awkward words with Kanari Kino, thanking Yoshi for bringing you to the nurse, and promising Nui Takeda you’d get back to her this morning about whatever it is she wanted to talk about. Your father, cleared to leave the Metro building early, met the both of you at home and opted bring home takeout for dinner.
Before that you dealt with your homework.
Dinner itself was interesting. For some reason you felt like your little sister was scrutinizing your every word about the events of the day as you recounted them, in a very specific manner for her presence and benefit, to dad. At least, it seemed like she was until she was easily distracted by father’s praise and the delivery ramen in front of her.
Your name is Mikage Chiba, second year Highschool student fifteen years old, and formerly the third woman to carry the name of Sailor Moon. After your mother and older sister before you, you were the Magical Champion of Love and Justice in a sailor suit. Now your little sister carries that mantle, as you had stepped back from being a magical girl after a personal tragedy in the field.
>>43755570
After dinner, the happy experience that it was, you focused on meditation to work toward fixing the fractured golden crystal and your own fractured psyche.
>dice+1d20 best of 3
Confident in the progress made, you went to sleep to dream. It was unfortunately and oddly restless, and you cannot recall whatever dreams took to you in the night as you found yourself untangling the kitten Diana from your hair when you woke up. Is that why you ran so hard this morning? You wonder that as you slowly walk back up to the house with intent upon going through your cool down stretches and do some upper body exercises.
What greets you beyond the door, however, is a strange coalescence of palatable scents and a curious sight. Your father stands frozen in the archway between the living room and the kitchen, his back to you and the front door as he leans in and around the corner and seems to twitch at the sight. Its at this point you leave your sneakers behind by the door and cross the room to stand next to your father and join him in his inspection of the kitchen.
As you close the distance, a cheerful and playful humming reaches your ears. Stepping quietly alongside your father, you silence a gasp. Koyomi is clad in one of mom’s aprons and is leaning over some already plated ‘meals’ on the table. You can’t quite see what she made, but the excess of trash yet cleaned up and assorted pots, pans, and tools left in a mess across the counter and near the stovetop makes you assume with full confidence that it is something horrible.
Before you can make a worried groan, your father raises a gentle hand and gestures for quiet. Following the command, you watch as your sister turns back toward the fridge as she caps and puts away a red squeeze bottle.
>>43755592
Both your own and your father’s eyes blaze wide when the plates are clear to you. Evenly golden looking folded domes of Omurice with a side of greens and cherry tomatoes. From here you can even see what she drew on top of all three of the omelette shells with mom’s fancy ketchup.
Elegant drawings of your father as Tuxedo Mask top all of them. The use of perspective really pops along the red edges the simple line drawing in which he is holding up a rose to whomever is looking down directly at the meal.
These meals, to the surprise of both of you, look exquisite. Your father’s posture and expression of resigned horror shifts to one of profound hope.
Koyomi goes to pick up the plates and move them around the table. You’ve only a snap second to make your decision.
>If she can’t see you, she can’t feed you
>Push dad so he stumbles forward and catches her attention first
>Go in, face Koyomi’s cooking, how bad can it be?
>Write in
&
>Be dubious of the food
>Be dubious of the intent
>Praise your sister for getting up so early
>Praise your sister for making such a nice looking meal
>Write in
Rolled 3 (1d20)
>>43755592
>>43755625
>Push dad so he stumbles forward and catches her attention first
>Be dubious of the food
Age: 732
Location: Planet Vegeta
Information: After a successful mission which culminated in Lord Frieza being provided with labor and scientists, and the Saiyans being provided with a combat drug, Daikon was summoned by Lord Frieza, who was quite interested in his performance. After a brief meeting, Daikon returned to Planet Vegeta, where the King himself summoned him, and gave Daikon a special mission to go out into space and establish a Saiyan Empire.
Welcome to Saiyan Quest. This takes place shortly after the war against the Tuffles, as the Saiyans look for more foes to battle in the absence of their old enemies.
Voting will operate on a first to five system, at least for the time being.
Dialogue is allowed to be added to votes, as are actions (though I'll ignore what I consider shitposting)
During battles, options will usually have a number assigned to them. After that vote has won, players will roll a d100, and have three chances to match or beat that number.
If a 100 is rolled, it is considered a crit success (unless 100 was the number you had to match).
If a 1 is rolled, it is a crit failure, regardless of whether or not the other two rolls are high enough to succeed.
If, during a battle, players want to attempt a writein action, that is allowed, but I am the one who will assign the number to it, so use caution
You're a young male Saiyan who fought in the war with the Tuffles. You are an average fighter for now, but have the potential of one of the greatest warrior races to roam the universe flowing through your veins. There is no limit to what you can accomplish through blood, sweat, and tears.
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What's with you today?
>>43755661
What do you mean?
http://optimates.co/patrician-review-abu-azrael-the-angel-of-death/
" ...he enters the battle with a scimitar and a modified axe, hacking apart his enemies alongside whatever firearm is available. "
Warhammer 2k anyone?
Propaganda bullshit. I found in Iraq as an infantryman 2005-2006. You are better off carrying more ammo then = weight in melee weapons. I guess against a bunch of guys with AKs that don't use the sights, sure as fuck don't know how to adjust for windage and elevation with limited means of resupply perhaps melee weapons are more of an option.
>>43755533
Still, he is a symbol. Of hope or fact that our world is sliding into even more grim darkness, time will tell.
Whens the Emperor showing up?
decided to get back into 40k
never painted that much and was wondering the pros and cons of each of the brands in the pic.
also post pics of badass paint jobs to get me hype for painting
>>43746321
Citadel is weird, their paint lineup is formulated for different purposes and each category has kind of limited set of colors. And they're expensive.
Vallejo game color and army painter paints have the same colors, as they were made to match the old games workshop line of paints.
In the end it comes down to preference.
>>43756118
I made a mistake....... seeing things like this pic doesnt make me hype.... it makes me sad
ill never be this godly
>>43756526
Not with that attitude.
GUYS HELP ME
Have you tried calling 911?
When people say you can make terrain out of sprues Im pretty sure they intend for you to put more effort into it.
>>43755009
That's actually a good start and probably wip.
It's been a while
>>43754587
>Radar as a psyker
>MASH in 40k
I want this to be a thing now
>>43754587
Hey I recognize those
>>43754608
You should make a thread about it one day when the board is slow and see if any bored writefags are around.
>>43754748
Shoggy, is the campaign still running strong?
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Bright asked you and Janus about what happened. Both of you still looked like shit. Janus blamed it on some imaginary raiders. The savage was too naive to question it.
The rest of her family were worried sick about Bright Sun. You were supposed to meet them back in town but your long absence drew their parental instinct back towards you.
They were mostly pleased with Bright's ghoul bag. They thanked you for keeping an eye on Bright. 500 caps were the reward for both of you. They soon departed afterwards wishing you good luck.
You were alone with Janus. She didn't break the silence in her March.
>Ask about Heldenmutt?
>Ask about what 'she has been through'?
>Check on The Madame's radio
>Do/Say nothing, move on
>other
>>43754574
hi snow
>Ask about what 'she has been through'?
might as well
"It is....rather sensitive." She turned her face the other "Those memories, they bring pain and tears...."
>[Convince her to spill it out] [Roll CHR]
>[Lady Killer] [Convince her to spill it out] [Roll CHR]
>I am sorry, won't ask again
>If you wanna vent, I am always here for you.
>other
>>43754593what is my numeral captcha at?
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1SB0jsx34bWHZWbnNIVVuMjhDkrdFGo1_hSC2BWPlI3A/edit?pli=1
>The X-Card is an optional tool (created by John Stavropoulos) that allows anyone in your game (including you) to edit out any content anyone is uncomfortable with as you play. Since most RPGs are improvisational and we won't know what will happen till it happens, it's possible the game will go in a direction people don't want. An X-Card is a simple tool to fix problems as they arise.
What is /tg/'s opinion on this?
At a convention game, it's just about usable. Lots of randoms sitting down, all with their own levels of comfort and what have you.
You bring this crap into my house to one of my games I will throw your ass out. If you have a problem with what's going on, come talk to me like a human being, and we'll have a conversation about what's going on.
>>43754229
It's not a thing anyone outside of tumblr or 4chan know about. And I've played with a lot of people, it has never come out. Tumblr is, as always, pic related.
>>43754263
/thread
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After eating your lunch at the inn you are staying, you decide to accompany dad to his meeting and when you exit from another door in the pub and take your first steps into the magical part of the Bordeaux you realize it kind of resembles the Diagon Alley. But somehow it looks older and more alive.
You walk for around fifteen minutes in narrow stone streets, under moss infested round arches and between pointy roofs with stone statues. There are many beautiful buildings here that just fascinate you. Finally you enter a stone three storied building. You climb the stairs, the building looks like a storage with dusty and shady boxes everywhere. There is a strange smell in the air too. Smells like something spicy but also sweet.
You finally reach the top floor and two men greets your father. One of them wears a funny looking fez and has a big nose. The other one, a very old white haired man, his pale blue eyes hidden under thick round glasses and he wears the perfect black robe with a long pointy hat.
The fez wearing man shakes your father's hand and introduces himself as Mr. Hacene. He talks with a strange accent. When your father shakes the hand of the old man though you can see your father clearly respects and knows him. He is the retired Wizengamot judge Cerberus Henry Hevelius.
Mr. Hevelius seems to be acting a kind of translator/negotiator between your dad and Mr. Hacene. You sit with them at the balcony with a very beautiful view of the river Garonne and listen. You learn that your family owns this building and your father wants to sell it to the Mr. Hacene. But he doesn't want to pay the price your father wants. So here the Mr. Hevelius goes in to the fray and helps your father's negotiating.
1/2
>>43754247
From what you gather, Mr. Hacene is an Algerian businessman who is more interested in acquiring properties than anything. Mr. Hacene knows this guy from his youth when he was an Auror and the Algerian was just a tiny kid, he travelled to Algeria and defeated a Dark Wizard that was threatening the Wizarding communities of the whole North Africa. And with the tricks of fate, your grandfather (father's father) was also a friend of the Mr. Hevelius.
"Your father quite liked this place, Edward." Mr. Hevelius says to your dad. "He was always talking about how he will create a winery in this city and all that... He never did of course. I am sure he was only here to see more of that mademoiselle...but anyway." He stops before telling stories of your grandfather's disloyal romance adventures.
You see an opening to enter the conversation while the three men are discussing something unrelated to the deal.
>Ask father why he wants to sell this place
>Ask Mr. Hevelius how did he defeated the dark wizard
>Ask Mr. Hevelius where does he live now
>Ask Mr. Hacene why does he want to buy this place
>>43754268
>Mr. Hacene knows this guy from his youth when he was an Auror
Sorry meant Mr. Hevelius knows the Algerian from his youth when he was an Auror
Previously, the young woman who was robbed of her innocent childhood by the ravages of disease and self-interest decided to turn her life around by joining a secretive order known as the Rangers.
With her new companions Sophia, a young Ranger in training, and Mona, a single-minded witch, she spent years training her mind and body under the tutelage of her new instructors.
Soon the trials to ascend from Flegdling to Sparrow will take place, and she and her comrades are nervously anticipating the challenges ahead.
It is night, just after dinner, and you find yourself sitting alone atop a high branch of one of the trees which stand sentinel around the camp of the Rangers. Tomorrow morning, you will be given the first task of your trials, and you have no earthly idea what it might entail.
>Get to bed early
>Find Sophia and compare strategies
>Find Mona and ask for advice
>Other
>>43754193
>>Find Sophia and compare strategies
>>Find Mona and ask for advice
>>43754193
Love your quest OP. Very good writing. I'm not a waifufag at all but even I developed attachment for Mona.
>Find Sophia and compare strategies
>Find Mona and ask for advice
>>43754314
>>43754342
You climb down gracefully and reach the grassy earth. Stretching out your tired limbs, you search for Sophia, eventually finding her hacking away at one of the training dummies set up to practice Ranger combat techniques.
She whirls elegantly and viciously around the dummy, slicing away at it's body and sending bunches of loose grass flying about. Upon seeing you approach, she stops and smiles, still panting lightly.
Sophia has nearly grown into a woman now, with all the odds and ends that come with it. Her figure isn't very full, and she's quite lean and muscular, same as you, but you couldn't imagine a man turning her down just on her looks.
When you reach her, she stows her hatchets and greets you.
"Hey! I just wanted to get a little more practice in. I'm sure they'll have us do some fighting, if not tomorrow then soon. I'm honestly really nervous." She reaches behind her head and pulls her blonde braid to the front, playing with it as she groans. "It's gonna suck to wait another year to be a Sparrow. Especially if you make it without me."
>"You'll make it."
>"It'll be tough, so we have to be aswell."
>"I don't know if you're ready."
>Other
Time to be creative, Anons.
Rolled 395, 449, 254 = 1098 (3d500)
Rolled 235, 295, 468, 173, 323 = 1494 (5d500)
Rolled 245, 37, 49 = 331 (3d500)
>>43754042
Krollan.
Are Night Lords edgy or just misunderstood?
exactly what is to be misunderstood about flaying civilians and wearing them as dresses
Definitely just misunderstood. The Emperor wanted shit done and they made sure it happened.
The Hypezone Continues
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We made it to 2500k backers!
>>43753649
Goddamn this looks cool.
Commodore is tempting as fuck.
looks like 500k might be a bridge to far, but definitely get to 400k easy deluxe rule books for everyone..
