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It is the 41st Millenium, and there is only war. Millions upon millions of worlds are being besieged by Traitors, Heretics, Xenos, and Daemons alike. Defending themselves is the Imperium of Man, a colossal, Galaxy-spanning empire, under one of the most absurdly totalitarian regimes in all of history.

You are someone who seeks to bring down this establishment. You are a worshipper of the Dark Gods of Chaos, a despoiler of all that's civilised and pure, the Lost and the Damnned. Who are you as a person though?

>What is your name?
>What is your background?
>What was your reason for turning to Chaos?
>Which God do you worship?

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Twelve years have passed since the mists drew back, and revealed the unspoiled wilderness that is Admor. Our budding civilizations are bumping into one another.

Great evil has spread across the face of the lands, and been chased back into the darkness. The dark dryad, Julhana’s first plot to bespoil the face of Admor has been thwarted by the elves of the Belegorn tribe with an important assist by Oberon and the kingdom of the Fae. Still, the evil witch runs free, and has seduced another to the Dark Sidhe. One thing is for certain, they will be heard from again.

Trade and commerce are beginning to bloom and thrive with the establishment of our first trade routes.

our Discord channel:https://discordapp.com/channels/280551200003194881/280551200003194881

pop in and inquire if you wish to join

The forces of magic our civilizations have been taming apparently have a downside, as not all magical awakenings are beneficial in nature. The core of Admor leaks a dark substance that taints all it touches, and like the all things, it doesn’t touch all things equally. The forests it soaks turn gnarled and forlorn and the inhabitants become feral and ravenous, and sometimes they Awaken, and hell breaks loose. Running loose on the drought ravaged plains to the east of the noble Aarakocra, a species of flightless hunting bird has awakened. Due to their ability to move in complete silence, they are called awakened stealth raptors in the common tongue (not yet invented). Their bellies are gnawed by a non stop hunger that is not satiated by food, no matter how much they eat, they must seek the next meal… which bodes poorly for any who live nearby.

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Previous thread!-

>>1451589

Last time on XenoMorph Quest we began our humble beginnings on a isolated Scientific Research Station conducting strange and probably illegal experiments in the space equivalent of international waters. We slaughter scientists and androids, create a queen and gain two powerful assets early.

Our current hive total is
1 Queen
21 eggs
4 drones
1 Shadow
1 Predalien
1 Heavy Warrior.

We have 12 Human Captives and a Tyrosian Thumper from the secure specimen storage.

>Tyrosian Thumper- Gain Bulky body mutation. Perfect for warriors and Drones who will see much physical activity. Bulky increases their Physical size and strength, making them much more durable.

>Implant to create 12 Drones

>Create 6 warriors

>Create 3 Heavy warriors

>Other.

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Previous threads:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1304846/
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1328131/
Cards owned and decklists: https://pastebin.com/paeJYkxe
Twitter with updates: @QstingPlaymaker
(We're currently using the Speed Duel format)
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You are Gerard Xavier , a duelist taking part in the Kaibacorp beginner tournament.

...at least that's what was supposed to happen. Instead, after falling into an existential crisis due to loosing too much (as you do), you were startled by the weirdest thunderstorm you've ever seen. It even left a card for you- a Synchro, no less.

But now Mokuba Kaiba took a couple Henchmen to apprehend you, and you don't know why.

EPISODE 5

>Thank you for coming along without making problems, mister... - Mokuba quickly checks some data on his Holowatch - ...Gerard Xavier. I hope you do understand that we're investigating you for the greater good of the tournament.
Mokuba says as his lackies use their overwhelming physical presence to persuade you into entering a black van with them. Inside, a neon lamp iluminates on what looks like a mobile lab, with plentiful equipment, seemingly seemingly designed to obtain and analyze samples. Or so you think.

>I'll cut to the chase: We have detected a very peculiar pattern of radiation from the Duel Shrine not long ago. We've since then investigated the area, but no signs of what we picked up remain there. However, according to our surveillance you are the only person that is confirmed to have been in the area at the time. Moreover, our scanning drones have scanned you and found a distinguishable trace of the radiation we've mentioned, coming stright from you.
...wait, radiation?
>Anyways, since the radiation did not remain on anything in the Duel Shrine area, it is only right to think that you must have taken whatever was causing the phenomenon. Now, I don't know if you know what happened, or just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. I'll ask nicely: if you know what I'm talking about, please show us. We just want to make sure the tournaments are not endangered in any way.

WHAT DO YOU DO, DUELIST?

>Tell them you know nothing
>Tell them what you saw, ommiting the part about a card
>Show them the card (Void Ogre Dragon)
>Show them a different card
>Challenge Mokuba to a duel for your freedom

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No man afraid of black water chapter 1.

Prelude/setup:
In the year of our Lord, 1961 you play the role of Jack William Abel, a carpenter who resides in Donaldsonville Louisiana, You are 30 years of age, no wife or children, But a girlfriend you plan on marrying soon, you just haven't popped the question. You have a 2 bedroom house slightly outside of town in the boons,(swampish area) a truck, a single shot break barrel 10 gauge shotgun you keep next to your bed along with a box of 50 unshot shells, a .357 revolver in your truck with 100 rounds of ammunition. You have both for personal protection, you live in a quiet small town but it never hurts to be prepared. You are somewhat well respect in your community as you are a hard working, honest man. Your mother passed away when you were younger, 13 to be exact, your father lives in there house deeper in the boons. You heard from Sally the friendly elderly woman down the road that a salesman has been seen in town, but he hasn't sold anyone anything.
You awake to the sound of 2 heavy knocks on your front door. Confused you race to get dressed. "Who the hell is knocking on my door and how did they get out here?" You think to yourself. Pulling up your suspenders, you make your way through your living room to your front door. You open it to find a man dressed in a black loose suit, overcoat and topped off with a black streamline hat, holding a brief case. "Morning" he greets you with a thick Mississippi dialect and a wide upstart smile "Sure is" you reply annoyed, but still attempting to be pleasant to this stranger. "My name Is, Everett Abaddon, pleased to make your acquaintance Mr. Abel".

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Your name is Wade Harrison. You are a proud NCR Ranger... well were an NCR Ranger. After the damn'd Courier took control New Vegas and the Dam, you were captured Legionaires. For the past 6 months you have a been a slave to the Legion or at least what remains of the Legion. After the battle at the Dam, Legate Lanius struggled to keep the men in order, there was a huge power vaccum after Caesar's death and nothing could stop a civil war between the nation. None of that matters to you however, you are still a slave to a Legionary group loyal to Lanius. A Legionaire by the name of Krane leads the group that held you captive, he spends most of the time in his tent while those below him do all the work. Currently you are being kept as a slave in a Legion camp just outside of Albuquerque. That is where Lanius is held up as he devises a plan to take back control of the Legion. All you have left on you is some wasteland rags and a slave collar.

You've spent months as a slave to the Legion, but tonight is the last you'll ever be in binds again. You now lie in the slave tent, where you and two young women reside. It is night, so almost everyone but the guards are asleep. While setting up camp, you were able to snag a hunting knife from from one of the men. You cut off the rope that binds your wrists. The blood rushes through you're body, the feeling of freedom is almost orgasmic. One of the young women awakens to the sound of the rope cutting. She motions her binds towards, she wants to be freed.

>What will you do?

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Previous Thread: >>1441536

New players are always welcome!

In this quest you assume the role of an aspiring student who is about to enter the Mageknight Academy. You must hone your skills, make some friends (and perhaps also some enemies) and fight battles in order to prove yourself worthy of graduating as a fully fledged Mageknight! Each year (every 100th turn) your character will be tested by the academy to see if your character is progressing well and meeting the Academy's high standards. After the 3rd year your character will head off into a their first mission for a final test.

How to Join:
New players must fill out their character sheets. The sheet must include the following information:
>Anyone can join at any time. Latecomers and laggers are given bonus action points to catch up with the other players.
1) Your character's full name
2) Your character's backstory, appearance and any other useful information.
3) You are given 3 Skill Points. Choose 1 starting spell and 2 other skills or spells.

How to Play:
1) Each turn you will be given 2 [Action Points]. Post your character sheet and your chosen actions along with a 2d100 roll.
>Normally your roll must pass the [Difficulty Challenge] of 25 in order to succeed.
>Getting a 10 and below is a [Critical Failure] while 91 and above is a [Critical Success]
2) All players must wait for the "TURN GO" post before submitting any actions posts. After which you must post your actions only to that post.
3) After all actions are processed and a new turn begins, update your character sheet.

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You're Emilou Apacci, one of a handful of arrancars who've decided that you prefer to work together with shinigami rather than against them. Which of course means that you've got to help deal with their problems every so often, but that's not entirely a bad thing. You don't mind helping Lady Riku, and if you're really being honest with yourself you've actually be able to enjoy most of the fights. It may not be the 'highest' parts of your nature but it's probably not healthy to deny the facts.

And fact of the matter is, you're feeling really good about that one.

“The hell is this?” the man you struck groans, rubbing his gut where you buried your fist in it. “Some kinda freaky deer woman... holy shit are you a hollow!?”

“Yeah,” you grumble, “I am. And you're messing up my home, so do me a solid and either fuck off or die. Your choice, but either way get it over with quick.”

“Did I miss something!?” he shouts, seemingly still stuck on the point. “Why're hollows and shinigami working together?”

“I can explain it all,” you offer before a sonido-empowered charge, at the end of which you backhand him through a nearby wall. “Fuck you, that's why.”

“You're gonna regret that...” you hear his voice from the cloud of dust.

“I doubt it,” you grin, raising your fists. “Though you're welcome to try and make me.”

With a roar the dust clears, and the man's back on his feet. Spikes launch from a heavy wooden box on his back, each trailing a steel cable so that even if they miss they'll tangle you up and leave you vulnerable... or so he thinks.

“Bala!” you answer, sending a cloud of little round blasts of compressed reiatsu back at him. Most of the spikes are destroyed, but several tumble out of control and miss you entirely. The man's face contorts into a wild grin as the wires glow.

“Really?” you sigh before the remaining wires all explode around you.

The man laughs maniacally from below. “Serve you right for daring to attack Nobility, stupid holl...”

You interrupt him by dropping to the ground in front of him with a sonido, and his eyes widen a little as he makes a small, surprised noise.

“At the risk of sounding a lot like an anime villain, I should be training right now...” you mutter, contemplating the point.

You can hear Gin sigh from a distance. “Don't you do it.”

Those three words settle it. You fold your arms behind your back.
>1/2

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You got decent grades in high school, and upon graduation decided to shack up your parent's basement while you looked for a job and saved up money for a place to live.The only thing that prevented you from doing this was the fact that you didn't want a job. You decided to become a NEET and more or less stayed inside your basement in the eight years following. Now you're a 26 year-old man who passes his days in his basement dicking around. The only problem is that your parents are fed up with you living in the basement, and have demanded that you start paying rent. Now you have to earn money somehow, as loathe as the idea of having to earn money is.

>What weird skills have you gained from eight years on the internet: choose two
>What do you have lying around to help you other than your computer and video game systems: choose two

Goal: Earn $2000 in 30 days

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PURPS

With your polesaw in hand you begin turning overturned trees into big wooden wheels that Verde simply rolls off to the ditches at the side of the road. It’s a simple and well practiced routine that extends through the Sirens’ breakfast, both of you just buckling down and getting the work done in tandem easily.

In fact the wood is so swiftly parted that you have a little bit of free time before you get moving. Thankfully you haven’t missed any rehearsals or anything, since you need to learn a whole new production by tomorrow night. At least Switchwick won't be on your back, since she’ll be too busy - well on her back.

The thought makes you flush a little and you think Verde notices. You go back and forth whether Frank’s magic awakening your libido was a blessing or a curse. Probably wouldn’t have got together with Honamurei without it - but it also results in urges you’d rather not deal with during fighting.

> [ZEN] Get some sunshine fist practice in

> [CURIOSITY] Spend some time with Verde

> [WORRY] Search for signs of Stalker. If it isn’t dead it’s still out there

> Write-In


Star Details:
Tw: @StarbornQ
Cs:https://docs.google.com/document/d/1csg7vC-Yz10aAqk9ZwdCNv24obLGTtM5p6bKkPq1Pgc/edit#heading=h.74gk3dg6mvjp
Starborn Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Starborn
Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/u/StarbornOP

Handler Details:
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In the far away land of Arizona... In the year 2035.... something incredible is happening...

The Pheonix is rising from the ashes and our young heroes, fresh out of Highschool, now face an even greater threat. College!
Meanwhile something else, perhaps more sinister, is brewing deep in the heart of the lonely town of Pheonix.

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You are Hizuyo, a rebel against the local shogun's samurai, and you are rather skilled at sneaking around and stabbing people, among other related things. Unfortunately, you aren't that skilled, so you got caught here in this cell, but you were knocked out so you don't actually know where you are or who got to you. No matter what, you gotta get out of here.

There's dirt below you, stone walls around you, a couple of barred windows and one barred wooden door with what sounds like 2 guards outside it. The ceiling seems a bit weak, but too high to just wail on. How are you gonna try to escape?

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Previous: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1437146/
Char Sheet: http://pastebin.com/mYBvajGn
Other Character Sheets!: http://pastebin.com/K05wcqLy <Going to add emi as soon as I can>
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Sparks are flying everywhere, the world has become a shower of light, colors and heat. Usually when I assimilate someone it happens in an instant, but something feels a little different this time. Something is...wrong? No not wrong, but this is most peculiar, it is almost as if something has changed my perspective on what I am seeing...or something is making the wires in my brain fire at random intervals rather than the set pattern they usually have! How fascinating.

"Oh...oh no" I hear my genetic momma's voice say in my head as I slowly stand up, her lab coat hanging over mine and my skull like mask changed to resemble her goggles in some way, no idea how it happened but I guess we subconsciously changed it to make it look less grim. And my ears are longer and bouncier.

"Hey, eve I have an important question to ask you honey, you're seeing what I am right?" Emily sparks asks in my head

I turn, seeing behemoth, but instead of what he was, he's dressed like a wolf in a suit, quite literally. How odd. Thankfully all of the streams of energy and data are still in the sky, at least things aren't completely different and silly

"Oh good, no wait the opposite of that" She says as Behemoth realizes what's going on and tightens his grip on my arm "God its so weird having a clear....wait I'm inside you right now? How does that work? always been curious but well, couldn't keep my head straight to ask! always thought you just sort of ate people"

Oh, sorry I'm having some problem paying attention right now. Why hasn't anyone used the sun as the power source for a mecha yet? Seems like you could get around the massive problems they have with eating through whatever power source you put inside of them. And no, its more like I simply break their bodies down to their base elements and keep their mind safe inside mine, since I have more than enough space to spare to continue function normally with a few guests

"And that's how you can handle my powers without going completely batty like I have been and...oh, oh. Guess I might've been a bit too much for you then" She says as I try to figure out how to make the sun portable enough to.

"Spit her out!" The wolf in the suit called behemoth yells at me, disrupting my train of thought

"OH yeah, it has to be because you're not human and are sort of a cyborg right?" Mum says happily in my head "But the ultra present inside of me must've overloaded your poor little head....grr, hard thinking without all those different thoughts running around in my head, but I'm guessing they're what's made yours so much like a run down factory"

"Eve....Emily, whichever of you is...here right now, are you both okay?" My third mother asks, and I wonder Why she's now wearing a bunch of flower petals, how odd

cont

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You are James Fucking Henderson.

Father. Director. Survivor. Nutjob. Dead Man.

It has been a full year since Susan, your lover died. Despite being revealed as a traitor, it hurts. It hurts like a bitch. Surprisingly more than having to leave your actual wife and son behind to continue trying to savethis shitty world.

It's been a whole fucking year since the Xenomorphs were broken out under the direction of a shady group of conspirators, a group of conspirators with seemingly endless resources and competance.

With a year of acess to C45513's memory banks and surveillance footage, the records Maxi kept against organisaitonal policy and a whole lot of paranoia, you were able to make some headway.

> There is at least one metahuman traitor
> There is at least one psychic or magical traitor
> Incorrect or missing Personnel reports suggest traitor in intel
> Maintenance sabotage being constantly repaired suggests extensive infiltration of maintenance being matched by loyalists
> Dead Drop for Sue was dropped by someone wearing a Chem "Guest" Hazmat suit. Gender unknown less than 6ft tall
> Bomb provided to Hunter team DID have 10 second fuse instead of 30
> Gray used passes of Matt Phillips and Stable operator Alex Mitchell to release Xenos
> Loud noises in the month leading up to Xeno release, no suspicious activity on cams or change in onsite personnel
> Catering Staff have had two casualties from bullet wounds
> One traitor was in each squad on Outbreak day. Friendly Fire caused siz deaths
> Chem seems 100% Loyal
> The Predator's scan picked up on eight psychics on site not including you. There should have been six with you included.

But now you have to do you job.

If you can muster the willpower to get your ass out of bed.

Tw: @StarbornQ

Lewd Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/u/StarbornOP < IOU 1x JamesxMaxi Lewd
Cabin Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Cabin
The Stable: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1EhlgzrYdfPxiTvY87Shw85cUzbz-MIOJz5nnydOAk28/edit

Discord Invite: https://discord.gg/USPFgKa
Discord Commands: !!rank [StarbornQuest][CabinQuest][WCNQuest]

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Last Thread: http://boards.4chan.org/qst/thread/1447362#top

Summary: In this quest, we're basically playing as a slowly mutating soviet named Stojan insert Russian last name here who secretly supports the monarchy and hates the communists. We've managed to escape the Russians, and now we're in 1939 Nazi-occupied Warsaw. We've also got a new character called Douglas Bison who is a Sean Connery agent, but less smart, a bit more lustful, and also much more aggressive. He already has a nerdy girlfriend too! Oh, and he got shot... And is of course, more buff.

Character Sheet.
Attributes affect how fast you learn skills anons.

Stojan
Werewolf

Above Average Strength.
Above Average Agility.
Moderate Intelligence.
Moderate Wisdom.
Below Average Charisma.

Skills Each plus or minus is the modifier given.

+++Stealth
++Firearms.
+Saboteur
-Fistfighting

Weapons

Karabiner 98k
High Damage
5 Ammo (1 shot fired, has 3 reloads)
High Accuracy
High Range
Slow Reload (3 turns to reload)

Currency
50 Reichmarks. (+50 from Resistance per day)
40 Zloty

Douglas
Werebull

Great Strength
Below Average Agility.
Low Intelligence
Low Wisdom
Above Average Charisma

Skills

+++Stealth
++Firearms
+Saboteur
-Sense Motive

Weapons

Thompson Submachine Gun
Moderate Damage
6 ammo (4 shots fired. Has 2 reloads.)
Low Accuracy.
Low Range
Fast Reload (0 turn to reload)

Remington 12 Gauge Shotgun
Very High Damage
7 Shots (20 remaining Buckshot)
Low Accuracy
Moderate Range
Moderate Reload (2 shot reloaded for every turn invested.)

Continued