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Last time on BoaC Z! :

The Chieftain sees some kind of value in Gelza, though no one is sure why, as such he orders greater imports of Gelza from the Prussians.
Though the metal is heavy, and large shipments of it might pose a problem for our ships.
The Chieftain tries to find a way to make them even bigger, but it appears that large as the river might be, it does not allow for even larger ships, the Chieftains solution is to make them longer and shallower instead. Whether this is beneficial in the long run, has yet to be answered.

Imports of Gelza increase drastically, though the Chief's Wife and Sister in Law have not found any usage for it yet, let alone a way to process it.

The massive trade of Gelza is starting to hurt our economy, the people are starting to worry for the sanity of the Chieftain.
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If you're new and interested in playing, here's how it works:
Everyone decides what our People will do next.
All decisions are made by democratic majority vote.
If multiple decisions are made, only those that do not conflict each other will happen.
Rolling 100 overrides a majority decision.
Multiple cases of rolling 100 will happen in order they were rolled.
Everyone may only roll once per pending decision.
Major historical events, may still occur if the point of Origin remains outside our nation's control. (e.g If we don't own Macedonia by 200BC, Alexander the Great happens, no matter what)
Major Historical events may still occur, if our Nation hosts similar conditions as the Nations we currently occupy, as they would have at the appropriate time.
(e.g If we own Rome after 700BC and our King [you] does some more than questionable decisions, we will become a Republic)
Tripfagging is strongly encouraged!

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Welp you had your first taste of diplomacy and you decided it was not that tasty. So you shot the Rogue trader in the head after learning he was dealing with Chaos artifacts and working with your target.

Now the crew of the ship wants your head and you are desperately holding the bridge with the walking tank Clinks and the Xenos witch Phe'nia.

You have decided to allow Phe'nia to take a spin at the diplomacy business and praying that she does not flub it.

Welcome to Guardsman quest.

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You are Prince Meirion auk Gwyrren, the only sane man in a royal family with dubious concepts of strategy, justice, taxation, and governance in general. You have made it your goal in life to keep your family on the throne and your head firmly attached to your body.

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Your soaked in sweat after your latest workout. Olwen and Reagan both decided to join you - after all this time, Reagan decided to finally bite the metaphorical bullet and exercise in order to get her body back in shape after the pregnancy - while Eleri played with Rhein and Aislin. You'd take her dancing to force her to exercise as well, but it probably wouldn't be much punishment.

"They'll need to fed soon." Reagan sits next to Eleri and brings your daughter into her lap. "You two can take a bath without me. I'll go after you're done."

"Thank you for your consideration, your highness." Olwen leans down to kiss Reagan. "Your husband shows precious little of it."

"If we weren't in front of the children, this is the part where I would threaten to spank you," you say. "Eleri, will you be joining us?"

"No, thank you," she says. "I think Lady Olwen would rather monopolize your affections today. It's been a while for you two, hasn't it?"

"Yes, things have been busy lately," you say. "Myrddin and I are almost ready to remove my uncle from his position permanently."

"That's wonderful," Olwen says, "but it's completely inappropriate for foreplay." She takes your arm and pulls you into the bathroom before you can ruin the moment any further.

You take your clothes off and sink into the hot, soothing water. Olwen shamelessly takes her time to give you a show.

>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Assert dominance! Same as usual.
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Increase cuddling?
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Do all the work and give Olwen a reward.

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"Venom is a potent source of energy, but exposure to biological tissue can have mutagenic effects."

Thread Archive:

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=VenomBuster

Last time on VenomBuster:

We are introduced to our protagonist while he's on a mission to destroy a Junkie.

We get a new hobby in the form of video games.

City Hall explodes.

Now returning to your regularly scheduled VenomBuster.

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20 Years Before the events of
>>1439096

2001 Years after the Death of Jesus Christ

1001 Years after Ghost Jesus defeated all of the Mega Apostles

501 Years after Jesus sacrificed the hearts of the Mega Apostles to become robotic

31 Years after Jesus was the first Ghost in Space™

Petunia decides to have a picnic on the roof of her workplace

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"Wait, you probably shouldn't do that."

The little girl stands outside of Jack's room; ready to enter.
"Why not? Afraid I'll wake him up?" She says, sarcastically.

It's a little like that, but-
"-He's busy with some very important hero business. I'll file your report for you."

The girl seems confused.
"Important hero business?"

"Indeed." You try not to crack a smile.

The tiny girl sighs, and heads in the opposite direction.
"This entire country is full of weirdos." She mumbles to herself.

Whew, that was a close one. You managed to save that little girl's innocence from the evils Jack and that lady are perpetuating inside that room. So at the very least, you can count that as a win for today.

You are Atlas, of the great kingdom. Sadly, the 'Great Kingdom' has been lost to the sands of time for quite a number of ages. It was once the shining beacon of humanity which guided and protected the ones who were lost. Its leaders were strict, but caring. The warriors were strong, but gentle. The heroes were the vanguards against encroaching evil, but also the saviors of the innocent.

Now, you're standing outside the room of Biscotti's hero. Who had decided that middle of the afternoon was the perfect time to find a wench and enact his carnal desires. Also, you can smell the alcohol even from out here.

You're sure he has a perfectly valid reason for this. You're not one to judge so quickly, and you could have seen yourself doing this as well way back in the day.
You also find yourself more than a little perplexed at the current state of affairs.

That little girl being sent out on patrol, is one of those oddities. You suspect she's a hero, but even if she was; that does not give anyone the right to command her like an ordinary soldier. Her mother or father should be accompanying her, or she should be attending a private institution until she is old enough to marry.

Or how about that armorer downstairs. There is an emergency at hand; so they decided to send out the little girl to solve a problem while there is a grown adult staffing the armory.

The more you learn about this kingdom, the less optimistic you feel about it. You want to be excited, and learn more about this strange culture you find yourself in.
Yet, it just feels so- disorganized. Where is the leadership? The order? It seems more like disconnected people going about their day than a kingdom dealing with a problem.

You've been standing outside of Jack's room for an uncomfortable amount of time.

>Go back down to the armory, confront the walnut-haired woman about your concerns.
>You said you would return to that guardpost and help, correct? Now is a good time to do that.
>wander the castle grounds. See if you can find anyone else who can answer for Jack while he's 'indisposed'.
>Wander the castle grounds anyway, you're curious about the other parts of this culture you haven't seen yet.
>Forget it, wake Jack up and wait for him to get decent.
>Other?

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Year 80
Population:400elderly. 4000 adults+1000 year 48 boomers. 3700 minors.Births = (adults)/10 60 hum'locks, 86 murlocks. Resource and food stocks: 2 years siege. Net gain 8 thousand. 4 dragon raids possible a year by using the dragon food.
1300 horses. 600 armoured war wolves.
Trade: Trade with Dwarfs and Elves and Centaurs as needed. Booze imported only as our allies dislike our beer.
Culture: One Basket, Many Strands of Genocide Any Threat. Red Temple library. Leadership council. Interbreeding with Elves and murlocks okay. Monogamy only, though polyamorous relationships allowed. Women are submissive. Military culture.
Religion: Web of 'Life' and Progress. Gives bonus action and +10 to all rolls. Weaves of Death cult and luddites. Some shamanist influences. heresy is allowed to be punished by death. The luddites and shit aren't outcastsluddites FUCKIGN AHTE TECH.
Government: Council of 60 experts and heroes and talented.
Military (2 major victories): 1600 spearmen. 280 full time heavy infantry swordsmen. 30 weak holy mages. 8 catapults and 32 ballista. 300 archers 1000 light cavalry(500 horsearchers).Rolf and Wyrm mount. 120 stealth units. 650 Wolves. 120 eagles.

Technology: Tools and clothing. Wicker everything. Basic farming. Food storage. Climbing hooks. Good education. Jungle gyms. Early Archery. Medieval Metallurgy+. lotsa husbandry and fish. Wheel and chariots. Fireproofing. Saddle and reins. Light siege units. Stone architecture. Beer. Improved pottery. Gong movers. Okay medicine. Addition and Subtraction. Crude research labs. Metric System. Communistic meritocracy basic rights garrenteed. Murlock segregation.

Traditions: Basket Weaving. All are fighters (some prof). Red Boxes are a commodity, most things communistic. Diplo and Subterfuge followed by complete utter merciless genocide. Interbreeding. Orgies after big battles. Records of everything. Sexual revolutions. Raiding.

Alliance: H.E.D.A. Accomplishments: genocided Murlocks. Calm relations between each other. Dragons tax us food in exchange for attacking a target once every 5 years. For 500 food they will do a raid for us. 4 basically free raids a year too.

Magic: Lesser enchantments. A variety of personal abilities from reliable weak ones to unreliable stronger ones. The population's basic magic is used as a battery for holy magic. Bones and boxes.

Magic training tests to find young potential mages started year 69:
Enemies: Orks: 15K~. Completed ork fertility poison. Have water ball spell that a handful of our dudes have.

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It's been six months or something and I had forgotten to archive more than two of the threads, and my text file on my pc got corrupted into moonrunes or something.

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Basically our three mini legions have been used up mostly via our massive slaughter of the Ork civ, where we took them from 50K to 15K. Our heroes are alive still but we gotta retreat and fall back.

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You are Judah Ben Hibbeus sent on a quest by the King to defeat the pillaging Profiteer (pieces of gold be upon him).

You have been traversing the desert in search of the Profiteer's palace. Ever chasing after its blue domed mirage but try as you might you could never find the true palace.

After a battle with the desert hauntress, Nicki Miraj, you now posses the Mirage Mirror - an enchanted item that the sage cactuses assure you can help you find the true location of the palace.

However, more than a few strange encounters have sidetracked you.

When last we saw Judah and the gang they were trapped inside of a pyramid with a vicious giant bee! After struggling to get out of a 'sticky situation' she and her companions managed to tame the bee and turn him over to their side and henceforth named him, 'Screwbis Bundletwigs'.

After taming our new companion however everybody was still trapped in the pyramid and needed a way out. Fortunate turned into misfortune as our heroes were rescued by a giant golem built by the tiny screw collecting robots. (So that's what they were up to!) After he'd lifted us out of the pyramid the golem turned hostile and attacked.

Everyone jumped out of its hand and unto the golem's shoulder but Puffers the cat was flicked off and landed unconscious below.

In a moment of quick thinking Judah swung across the golem' shoulder and opening a panel at the back of its neck reached into a tangle of buttons and wires and started to mess around. It worked! The golems balance was disabled and it fell to the desert floor.

Now, the golem has collapsed to the ground as Judah and Screwbis scramble to rescue everyone before they hit the ground, and eat sand.

(Last Episodes: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=halp)

(Result of last thread's rolls will continue directly underneath.)

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to start, this is from the villains perspective. welcome to the prelude to what I'm running in the winter, I hope you all enjoy.

It has been several years since you've risen as a tycoon here in wretched Florida. how long have you had to endure the abhorrent populous? will it matter soon? If all in this next week goes well, you won't have to be here any longer than few simple business transactions. It brings a smile to your face knowing you'll be free from half the plebeians that make up the bulk of the city your gorgeous office tower makes up. It'll be a shame when you liquidate the assets inside, but well worth it. Who needs an vulnerable office when you'll be running some of the most complicated medical laboratories on the planet? After a quick check of the time and an adjustment of your suit, you begin to get up to leave before your secretary pokes her head through your door.

[I]Mi-mister Rienholt, just reminding you of your appointment at two o'clock, for the buyout of CellMed Labs.[/I]

It's impossible not to smile, it's so cute when they try and remind you of things your already know. You've been preparing to buy out this Gentek subsidiary for months, even spreading a nasty rumor of bioweapon development to lower their prices. (although with that new York incident months back it wouldn't be surprising. considering your own plans.)

>bring the secretary along.
>head to the meeting immediately.
>do some "micromanagement" first.

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So far we have assembled around a dozen primarchs as Malcador and the Emperor debate about how to properly raise children. So far the debate seems to lead towards raising them each slightly differently, but all knowing that The Emperor is their father.

So far we have 12 primarchs each with individual back stories.
and one ork primarch
Eight more are needed to run the quest.

The Primarchs generation has been protected from Chaos by a combination of Gellar Fields, Faraday Cages, Tracking Beacons and genetic augmentation. Plus the Blank primarch being in the center of the other primarchs. And it being guarded by sisters of silence.

There are some choices that must be made now.

One choice is unknown and will come later tonight.

Due to your diligence in warding chaos, the Emperor and Malcador have time to focus on other threats in the galaxy, which threat should you focus on dealing with first in your great crusade.

> Eldar
> Ork
> Necron
> Tyranid
>> Double Efforts against Chaos

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Hello /qst/

I'm on a real-life quest; I am about to run for MP in my town, one month before the election date, at 20 years old.

I have a plan, I have policies, I have everything but the cute illustration because my computer is too bad to do it. I'm a writer, that's what this computer is for, but that's stopping the greatest adventure of the year.

Just one month before the election date, a young, up-and-comer decides to create change in his town, ready to claim his adulthood, ready to help everybody in the town grow and come of age. It has tension, action, plot twists and moments where your heart wants to stop beating in this driven story full of soul, heart and action; the single biggest quest on this board right now.

The next move? What's the next move, now that my computer can't run Adobe AE?

Also, 1+4 (xx+20)

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Chau Sara was initially catalogued by freelance prospectors in 2452. The resource-rich planet was subsequently colonized by an expedition team from Tarsonis several years later. Since that time, Alpha Squadron has utilized Chau Sara as an essential staging point to keep tight control over the fringe worlds. The locals primarily consist of miners who carry out contracted work for the Confederacy. Although more prosperous than its sister planet of Mar Sara, the civilian colony on Chau Sara has suffered from food shortages and a lack of medical routine supplies. Additionally, the Confederacy has established a large penal system within the planet’s major arid region. This colony is subject to the occasional riot (one occurred between 2478 and 2480) and many of its population of 400,000 are still serving hard time in late 2499. It is rumored that these prisoners are frequently "harvested" for neural resocialization and matriculated into the Confederacy’s swelling ranks of military conscripts.

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Vote on race and location, anything goes. Any race or location receiving three votes will be locked in even if this creates a combination that was not suggested.
>Disclaimer: Not using stats/skills from the posted picture

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In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium there is only war. Imperium of Man, once strong and proud, now is slowly crumbling, whole regions of space are lost to the horrors that lurk in the darkness of the void. Sector Deus is just one of the thousands of Imperial provinces that form the front line in the war to defend Humanity itself. Corruption from within and aggression from without threaten it. But the Emperor sends us hope. High Lords of Terra commissioned a Chapter of Adeptus Astartes, finest warriors Humanity has ever seen, to defend this region of space. They are the last line of defence that hold Age of Ruin at bay. They are the Ghosts of Retribution and this is their tale.

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Vote on race and location, 3 votes for either gets it. Votes for race and location counted separately so the combination that is played may not necessarily have been voted for together.

I've ran Insects, Elves, and Lizards so we won't be doing those. The elves, however, died.

Vote vote vote!