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"Anial" Sam growls from the seat of the cart, so I turn and look at him, rolling over onto my side as Little green continues to trot along the dusty road "I swear to the seven, if you don't stop telling us to go faster, I am going to shove my foot so far up your ass, your mask is going to the be the bottom of the boots I make out of you"
Okay, can't say I wasn't thinking the same thing about the priest, he's really been laying on reasons for me to hate him lately. I swear he's trying to make me snap and wring his neck for insulting Blue or snorting in disgust pretty much every other minute, I mean he does it often enough.
"Oh quite with your threats, we must hurry lest we get caught by bandits rushing to fill the recently vacated hideouts" The priest says flatly "they're like roaches, if you don't burn the nest, they come rushing back in droves"
"We can kick their asses if we do meet them, which I highly fuckin doubt" Sam says, sounding rightfully pissed off as he picks his teeth and winces "It won't change nothing if we stop to have lunch"
"Yeah" Lucy groans "I need something hot to eat, can't we just slow down so we can cook something, I'm feel like I'm starving back here"
"Well" Bailey says teasingly "you look like you could lose a few pounds, lucy"
"Or shut up" Lucy whimpers, her ears drooping down as I sit back up "I'm really not in the mood right now Bay"
"Look you just simply do not understand, we can't afford to be late" Anial hisses, his mask shimmering in the afternoon sunlight, like an open flame. It's hard to focus with it glinting like that
"Why not?"I ask tilting my head as I flutter my wings, feeling the dry air flow over and under them as I do so "even if there's a deadline, having some lunch won't make us late to it, you're acting like a slave driver"
cont
>>48196126
"He's just scared we'll get corned in the canyon if we get there after night fall" Thas says with a heavy sigh, pulling on the reigns of his mule, forcing it to go off of the road into the over grown grass to the side, looks like he's heading towards the one hole in the woods "But Samson has a point, we do need to stop, the horse will kheel over if we don't get them some water"
Anial grumbles, lowering his head like an angry kid, which is actually a pretty accurate description of him, underneath the robes and mask
"Oh cheer up" Uli says "We can all use some rest here, isn't that right Lady Krovachi"
"Well" I say looking back into the cart, watching Smiley nap, forcefully cuddling Toora.
I giggle as the little rabbit girl tries to kick her way free
"I think some of us are already getting it" I say happily
"Luckily there's a spring over here" Thas says, grinning happily, which looks pretty creepy on his weasle like face, like he wants to strangle someone or something.
I hear a wet slorshing behind me, and very loud pops and bubbbling.
"Water!?" Poi shouts happily, as she shoots out of the cart like a blue bolt, and rushes past Thas, turning into a blob as she runs down the road, chanting "Water water water" over and over again
"Well" Sam says , pulling on the horses reigns to make them go down the same path "At least one of us is excited"
What do I do at the spring?
[] take care of thunder With Blue and Lucy
[] nap and dream
[] splash around with poi and Sam
[]try and teach minor how to swim
[] chat with the priest
[]help cook lunch with Smiley and Karla
[] practice my swordmanship with some one
[] keep thas company
[] wander through the woods 1d100
[] write i
>>48196134
>[] take care of thunder With Blue and Lucy
>>48196134
>[]help cook lunch with Smiley and Karla
>[] practice my swordmanship with some one
> Tuesday, July 7th, 2015
SITUATION: http://pastebin.com/ziMsX6th
MECHANICS: http://pastebin.com/49M2eE8Z
THE RULES: http://pastebin.com/BEsprkBZ
THE TANK: http://pastebin.com/sJsgig6B
THE DIVISIONS: http://pastebin.com/xCQZAdqU
THE SHOP: http://pastebin.com/v6xeDRXj
Ugh, last night was a nightmare. People crawling all over you, trying to cop a feel of your thighs or rest their heads on your breast. You’re lucky you’re even alive right now because the sweet embrace of death would be a preferable alternative to being exhausted right now.
You need a sign, a sign that says, “NO SLEEPING ON ELODIE.”
Regardless, the morning routine was a bit different this time. Instead of communal showers, locker-room hijinks, and doing make up in front of the mirror, it was now more like a mountaineer adventure in the forests surrounding Mount Montagne. Oliver the Cromwell, along with Iris’ Churchill and the Poles’ Pershing were set up by the river, where fresh water was being sent along for cleaning, drinking, and general washup.
You have to say, in this clearing, with the sparkling waters, and with people slowly rising up to their morning routines in these woods, it’s actually quite peaceful.
“Alright, Ingrid!” Stack and Ingrid were busy playing a bit of catch while Josephina and Denise were busy sorting out the laundry into crates to carry on the tank. “Don’t bail out! Keep your eye on the ball.” Ingrid nodded, leaning over and holding out her glove. Stack softly tossed it to her, and with a dull thud the ball landed in her glove. “Nice one! Return to sender now! Come on, come on!” Stack bounced in place, grinning as she got ready.
“Relax, we’re playing catch, not pepper,” says Ingrid. She softly tossed it back.
[1/2]
[2/2]
Winona meanwhile was busy lounging by the riverside, Cuddles the snake resting on top of her chest. “… it’s good to get out into nature sometimes,” she says. She looks over at you, smiling. “Headed to work?”
“Yeah, just as soon as Denise…” Your ear twitches. “… you hear that?” Winona pulls up her sunglasses, then sits up. You hold up your hand to your ear, trying to get a good listen as to what that low, droning, buzzing sound i-
wait
oh shit. IT’S THE BOYS.
> EVERY GIRL FOR THEMSELVES, RUN RUN RUN
> SAVE THE TANK, SAVE THE TANK
> INTO THE RIVER NOW NOW NOW
> THERE’S ANOTHER OPTION!?
>>48194077
> SAVE THE TANK, SAVE THE TANK
>>48194077
> SAVE THE TANK, SAVE THE TANK
River is tempting, but we got to look out for Ollie!
Incoming paint bath in 3...2...
You are Kusajishi Riku, a shinigami and Captain of the Seireitei Court Guard's Ninth Division. You, as well as the other Captains like you, are far more to the Seireitei than simply its most powerful thirteen fighters. Each Captain is expected to guide and protect their Division over decades or even centuries, ensuring that their subordinates are allowed to grow and to perform to the best of their abilities. They also end up deeply woven into the social and cultural fabric of the Seireitei, shaping the general attitudes and unique style of their own unit, and often becoming widely popular figures outside of it.
It comes as disturbing news then that someone has been plotting to replace the Captains with near-identical clones, or reigai. You and Yoruichi met and soundly defeated your own respective reigai, and have recently identified the first Captain to have definitely been replaced when you noticed something off about Captain Ukitake. After bringing this news to Captain Kyōraku, the three of you decided to try and subtly counteract the unfolding plot by finding which officers have already been replaced and freeing them. This would even the odds when the time finally comes for a direct confrontation.
Shunsui rearranges the paperwork on his desk, getting ready to leave when Nanao interrupts with a knock at the door. “Am I interrupting?”
“Not at all,” Shunsui replies with a tired smile. “I'm actually glad you're here.”
As the Lieutenant enters the room however, you notice she is wearing a familiar-looking silver bracelet.
“That's a nice-looking bracelet, Nanao,” you tell her with a glare. “You get that from someone in Thirteenth Division, like Captain Ukitake?”
Knowing that the jig is up, reigai-Nanao grins smugly at you and your fellow Captains. “It's nice that you like them. You're about to see a lot more like it very soon...”
>1/3
>>48194028
As if to punctuate her statement, a massive surge of reiatsu washes over you, all of it familiar and all of it originating from more or less the same spot within the Seireitei. Unohana... Renji... Komamura... Little Bee... Byakuya... each of them a match for the originals, but all of them clearly belonging to their respective reigai.
“It's too late to make preparations, Captain Kusajishi, Captain Shihōin, Captain Kyōraku. It has already begun.”
Even as the fake Ise Nanao raises her arm to cast a kidō at you, Hadō #33 if you're not mistaken, you pounce. If she thought she was standing at a safe distance to make that sort of attack then it must come as a shock when the hilt of your sword slams into her wrist, burying itself deep into the soft connective tissue between the two bones of her forearm, and pushes her hand up and out of line. Even as her brain processes the movement and she realizes what's happened you turn your wrist and push down on the spine of Tenkotsuki's blade with your left hand, severing the reigai's arm at the shoulder.
Grimacing as she works through the pain reigai-Nanao tries to bring her left arm up to finish releasing the spell, only to find Shunsui's hand grasping her wrist. The Captain glances down at her with an odd mixture of pity and anger in his eyes: pity for the copy that so closely resembles someone he cares about, but anger at the possible fate of the original Nanao.
“Now, little Nanao,” he tells her calmly, “even if you're not my Nanao I'd rather not see Lady Riku here cut off the rest of your limbs.
The reigai glares at 'her' Captain, giving one furtive tug to try and release her arm before realizing that escape from this situation is utterly impossible. Her lips spread as her mouth opens slowly as if she's about to whisper something to the two of you...
>2/3
>>48194050
… only to find Yoruichi's fingers jammed into it, firmly grasping her tongue between them. A tiny trickle of blood drips from Yoruichi's thumb, betraying the reigai's intentions.
“You don't want to do that,” your wife quietly chastises reigai-Nanao, “and I don't think any of us wanna see it. Yeah, you hear about it all the time in old romance novels, but what they never tell you is it takes a while to bleed to death from a severed lingual artery.”
“Not pleasant.”
>Interrogate reigai-Nanao, find out where the real one is.
>Finish her off, collect her pill, and get Shunsui wherever he needs to go.
>Finish her off, and face the new reigai-Captains directly.
>Finish her off, try and organize your Division to respond to the reigai.
>Other?
I'm excited for Shunaui on a warpath. He's bound to be pissed off at whoever kidnapped Nanao
>>Previous threads
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?searchall=dragonball+quest
>>Information
This quest, as the title suggests, takes place in the world of Dragon Ball. You're playing as a thirteen year old boy named Tofoo, and will adventure through the story of the Dragonball series alongside characters such as Goku, Yamcha, Bulma, Tien, and many others. Through your actions, you can make significant changes to the story, and perhaps even become the strongest fighter on Earth.
>Rules
At the end of each update you'll have ten minutes to vote on options. Write-ins are allowed, but I do reserve the right to veto them.
In the event of a draw, the option to receive the next vote wins
Rolls will be used on certain occasions, such as attempting a technique for the first time or attempting something extremely difficult. You will have three rolls, and if one succeeds, you succeed. There are no crits.
Rolls are made AFTER an option wins, not during the voting process
I hope everyone has fun.
>Current Saga
Blood Rubies/ Devil's Castle
>>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jPmqSroiKfA
So, I did say this last thread, but I wanted to give a reminder. From this point on, the kiddie gloves have come off. You have a much higher chance of getting beaten down and losing fights, so battle smart, and may the dice gods have mercy on you, for I will not
You decide that, instead of running, blocking again, using the Afterimage to throw Pasta off and score a clean hit, you are going to try and blast one of the explosives in her hands despite the fact that doing such a thing takes several seconds, and she's already getting ready to throw it.
What could possibly go wrong?
A lot, apparently.
As you try and get that warmth inside you into the right place, Pasta throws the explosive, hitting you right in the face.
You scream as your face begins to burn, and your vision goes black. You fall to the ground, writhing in agony as Pasta laughs from above you.
"Well, that was easier than I expected," she says. "Looks like Vango really was just being lazy."
You feel a foot on your chest, and hear the cock of a gun above you.
"Say goodbye, runt."
>A. Squirm and try to throw her off of you
>B. Bear Shout in the direction of her voice
>C. Take out your Senzu Bean, you need it
>D. Play dead
>E. Something else
>>48197628
I'm so happy about this. The chance of real failure is what makes me get really invested in quests.
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Old Thread
>>48168281
Tell me your character's goals, /5eg/. For DMs, tell me your future campaign goals.
>>48186810
>Tell me your character's goals, /5eg/.
He wants to find out exactly how many decades or centuries he can stay drunk off his ass while helping people where he can every once in awhile.
>>48186810
He wants to be an adventurer, instead of the literal murderhobo he's become.
Would making detect magic a cantrip be too OP?
>>48102822 →
Last thread
Our remilitarization under the warlords continues, as we somewhat try to delve into Brood mutations, and meet up with Tek bandits who say they are able to make any kind of tek for a price.
This is a discussion thread since I believe we've reached the point where our forces are so complex it does warrant additional planning. Also in case Genie is okay with a marathon.(Finally fixed it, got the subject heading the right old thread and all)
>>48124498
Again, our new map.
Things we still need to do regarding the map:
-Locate factions and monster nests
-Scout out the terrain and what the surrounding area is like
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12wCyA91tyGpRmagXXH3UGcPX0xC7XwcCJzoPJ5nOzic/edit#heading=h.bmfmux3sp385
Pastebin of heroes and notes
>>>>Resource Points: 6. 4 uncom, 3 rare, 2 v rare, 1 x rare resource. 15 Loot
>>>>Pop 200k
>>>>Military 100k
>>>>Food: Great
>>>>Water: Good
>>>>Morale: Good
>>>>Medicine: Average
>>>>Health: Very Good
>>>>Armaments: Good
>>>>Fuel: Good
>>>>Tech level: Good
>>>>>Reputation: Evil Inc.
>>>>>>Infrastructure: Meeting Room. Fish Farm. Hydroponics Bay. Medical Bay. vehicle Bay. Science Bay. Industrial Bay. Corporate Cells. Storage Center. Corp Construction Center. Water Treatment Center. Corp Recycling Center. Logistical Center. Command Center. Processing Center. Gym. Armory. Server Farm. Factory. Nanite Beds. Daycare. Fast Food Shops. Ballistics Lab. Breakroom. MAD Shop. Bad Bandit Bazaar. Casino+. Ammo Factory++. Tattoo Parlor+. Pleasure Palace(unused).
>>>>>>Defense: Fortified Superstructure. Auto Defense Network. Trenches. barbed Wire. SAMFAP
>>>>>>vehicles: Cargo Hover Haulers 54. VTOL Cargo Flyers 2. BB Behemoth. 1 CB Behemoth. BB Drones. 1 MMBB. 2k technical. 200 Bandit Tanks. 200 Bandit APC. 13 Bandit Super Tank. 13 Bandit Super APC. 100 RD VTOL.100 Subterrane
>>>>>>Power: Nuclear Reactor. Fast breeder Reactor. Emergency Generator. Plasma Pump. Fusion Reactor
>>>>>>Weapons: Corp Sidearms. Batons. Tasers. Riot Weaponry(limited). Thunder Firearms(Extensive). Primitive(plentiful). Explosives(limited).
>>>>>>armor: Armored Vest. Riot Armor(limited). Power Loaders. Thunder Full Body Armor(Extensive). Maticico Power Armor(extensive). Lighter Shields+(limited). Engineering Exo-Suit(abundant)
>>>>>>communications: Corp Comm Center.
>>>>>>Materials: 6 supply. Bot Tech 70 Mats. 16 common, 8 uncommon, 4 rare, 2 v rare, 1 ex rare, construction mats. 16 common, 8 uncommon, 4 rare, 2 v rare, 1 ex rare manufacturing mats. 23 common, 13 uncommon, 6 rare, 4 v rare, 2 ex rare basic mats. 16 common, 8 uncommon, 4 rare, 2 v rare, 1 ex rare psi mats
Brood composition notes from the last area.
>Original Cluster.
>Infested Zombie Hive.
>Infested Factory.
>Unit composition relies upon infested industrial zones and spawning nests to produce troops.
>Strong preference for swarm and overwhelming number tactics. For this units are very cheap and mass producible.
>Exceeding dangerous not due to numbers but due to carriers of plagues and payloads. Each unit is in fact a kamikaze unit more units equal more deaths equal more payloads going off.
>It got so bad that enemy bot forces were regularly routed once they succumbed to the constant plaguing payloads.
>If you killed them they went off.
>If you didn't kill them they tear your face off.
>Only way to win was not to play so Bot forces fled from the field against JAL.
>Meanwhile the payloads also had an infesting effect...
>Massive amounts of ground has been infested during the fighting JAL ordered it to sink underneath and age. Unknown number of nests are thereby maturing underground just waiting to explode upward.
>JAL also recovered vasts amount of carcasses which are being digested.
>We don't know much else. Will require research of brood or talking with JAL or Broodmother but even they might not know the answer.
So /tg/, how's your novel coming along?
>have fleshed out world/setting
>only vague ideas for characters and their arcs
>fuck I'm a worldbuild fag
Pretty good actually.
I'm a worldbuild fag, too. Turns out I can't write fantasy for shit, which sucks, as all these settings I work on will go to waste.
I can write a pretty good ghost story, though. Once wrote a story that nearly drove my girlfriend to tears, we're still together three years later. Good stuff.
>>48184900
>as all these settings I work on will go to waste.
Just spruce them up as campaign settings and put them online or something.
>This is your BBEG for your next run
How does your team defeat her?
Epic Level Drunken Wrestler; level 47 human monk
My body is ready. Go for the suplex, accidentally befriend her, become great pals and drinking buddies. Afterwards, lewd.
>>48179886
By telling her we have no idea who she is.
>>48179886
Orbital bombardment.
How the fuck would you roleplay this book
>>48197361
Flat and full of info
>>48197361
Start being Liam O'Brien.
>>48197384
just the way I like my women
Hey /tg/ so I was rolling an elf in an upcoming campaign but wanted to change to be a human pally last minute. Dm allowed a pally change but I have to stay as an elf and have no artwork for it. So show me your elf paladins guys! Bonus points for Hammer and Shield or dual hammers. 1000 points to gryffindor for Nature styled elf paladins.
>have no artwork for it
>posts artwork for it
Anyway, I see what I have. Male or female? I probably don't have much.
>>48195862
I googled this and took the first thing I saw but it's not exactly what I am looking for and the main thing that shows up are WoW characters.
>>48195987
I was just joking.
im the only one who makes these threads edition
>gm/player
>timezone
>time you'll be playing
>contact info
>voice/text
>whatever gay ass game you're playing that aint asoiaf
>OTHER STUFF
Well this is a bit passive aggressive.
>GM/Player
Player
>System
The Mutant Epoch
Im trying to get a group together for a game of TME. Obviously the hard part is finding a GM so im willing to provide the rulebooks and help learn the system.
The exact time and dates can be discussed once the GM is on board.
If anyone wants a link to the books let me know.
Keep being excellent /tg/!
>>48195752
if you don't want it to be passive aggressive make it yourself
(First things first, unlike Fledgling Super Quest, this is not an original setting. I am actually using a variation of rules from Mecha: the RPG and one of the 3 base settings within the book that I own. Don't be a cheater and spoil the surprise for those looking to play. Besides a setting is just a suggestion.)
The corrupt Prince Arion Mannis will rule Destiny Arbor. Only the Separatist Guard stand in his way.
You are Mallory Arget, the naive cadet recently transferred to the Logistics and Command Unit known as Autumn Squadron. You have just taken a peek at one of the mechs used by the Separatist Guard and are looking at the others around the massive hangar.
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As you finish your inspection of your choices, you are approached by Captain Knight once more. "Well, kid, have you come to a decision? We don't have that much time to kill before you are to report down on base."
You don't miss a beat in your reply as you had made up your mind the instant you finished your inspection.
>"I choose the Grave Hound"
>"I choose the Howling Dragon."
>"I choose the Break Wolf."
>"I choose the Dust Cougar."
>"I choose the Ghost Fox."
>"I choose the Battle Crane."
>>48195383
>"I choose the Battle Crane."
>>48195383
>>"I choose the Break Wolf."
>>48195383
>>"I choose the Break Wolf."
How many Thrones would it cost to buy a Warhound Titan?
Assume the base model, no extra fit and features.
>>48195365
Its priceless, you dont buy things with cash, you buy its service with favors and power and titans are not sold as they are the currency and power of the Adeptus Titanicus and selling one is relinquishing that power so the only way to get a titan is to either be part of a legion or have a legion be in your service.
>>48195365
Step 1: Be Rogue Trader/Explorator
Step 2: find something valuable like a STC for a machine that produces Nailclippers.
Step 3: Trade the STC for your own Warhound Titan.
Step 4: loose it in drunken gambling.
>>48195365
You can't buy a Titan. It's like asking how many Thrones would it cost to buy a nuclear weapon from the United States.
The only way for you to get a Titan would it be to find it in some backwater planet that the Mechanicus forgot, hire a legion of Malateks or hereteks to refurbish it somehow. With that you would get a fancy paperweight since you'll still need a crew. And it is not the kind of crew you get after doing a weekend long course.
If you mixed holy water with oil, could you produce something like dangerous holy fumes?
>>48193927
>mixing oil and water
Seven words in and you fuck up already.
>>48193927
>>48193938
I think he meant closer to conceptually mixed, not physically, i.e. a kind of oil which has been blessed to be holy.
Of course, the bigger question here is: If you can make holy oil, can it be used in holy fuel-air bombs?
You could just steal the magic mormon oil vials and not have to mix in water.
Hosting a board games night and someone is bringing this over. How can I win at this game so much, just keep winning and winning at it until I'm bored of winning?
>>48192434
Follow Trump's example. Borrow money, and if they try to get you to pay them back, sue them into bankruptcy.
Every time you get close to losing, start a new game and use your new starting funds to pay off the debts of the old one. This way even if you start making massive losses compared to every other player you can appear successful, even pointing to your previous games as examples of your success since they technically didn't lose whilst you were playing them. This is somewhat unsustainable though but you can probably find someone to sub for you before it all comes crashing down around the 4th game.
>>48192434
how is this game played btw?
