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Some resources: https://mega.nz/#F!rFIDxRRK!IEzkLlroRoPwmDqtxKRMsw

Discord: https://discord.gg/GQMr35k

Character Sheet: http://pastebin.com/G48KCHjz
Dice system: rolls are all d10's. 8, 9, and 10 are successes. Unless stated otherwise on the sheet, 10's and only 10's explode into additional dice.

Chapter 9: >>1339669

June 30th, 1977. 10:00 AM

"No woman no cry... NO WOMAN NO CRY!" The sound of Terry's booming, jovial voice rouses you from your sleep in the backyard. The sounds of Bob Marley and the Wailers drift out of an open window, filling the warm Summer air with the sounds of keyboard and percussion. Sounds like he's in a good mood. Excellent.

You come in through the back door and give him a little wave. "Hey, Terry."

"Hey, J-Man! Lovely day today, isn't it? Sun's shining, air's clean, I don't got a damn allergy headache- things are going fine!"

"Alright! I'm just going to use the shower, alright?"

"Feel free, man."

You duck into the shower and lather up. Hot water and soap after living on the streets for so long is like a taste of heaven. You scrub yourself down thoroughly: you even bother to pull the twigs and leaves out of your beard (fools errand that it is: tomorrow, you know, some new ones will be right back). You're certain the wash-up's going to surprise Mary when she gets up (little sprout always sleeps in late: she'll have to start getting up earlier, what with Summer School starting next Monday).

You take your time with the shower and emerge about 20 minutes later, smelling of soap instead of your usual bouquet of sweat and soil. You turn out into the living room, intent on some brea-

There's a man in a pressed grey suit standing in the front doorway, with an awkward-looking Terry holding the screen door open for him. The combed-back hair, pince-nez, and briefcase tell you that he's some kind of legal figure. He looks around at you.

"Gerald Derwaldt?"

>(Run for the back door)

>Maybe. Who wants to know?

>That'd be me. You with the IRS? 'Cause I ain't got no money.

>Write-In

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Rolled 40 (1d100)

For realsies this time.

Today has not at all been a good day for you. As when you tried to get snacks before your trip you stumbled upon a monster den and had to fight for your life(as well as snacks). Then when you finally got to your destination you somehow pissed off these huge sea monsters that proceeded to chase you through the underwater ruins and even up to the surface. Who would of thought sea monsters hated selfies so much?

Finally upon your return you realized the colony was in deep trouble. As there was no militia patrols inside its borders and everyone including the monsters were huddling in fright and hiding out. After some investigating the one girl you sorta knew was ambushed by some bandits and proceeded to get kidnapped after being tricked by her 'friend' and your longtime customer.

Thus you decided to chase hoping you could rescue her and get out of there in time before shit really hit the fan. Alas you were not that lucky. As soon as you started to rush over things went to hell. Monsters started to pour out of the colony and monster hunting forces started pushing into the colony from the surroundings. You were thus caught right in the middle...and you needed to somehow get passed them in order to rescue her in time.

Well hopefully they would be too distracted by each other that they wont pay much attention to you...but alas. Those monsters seem to have the biggest hateboner for you. To such a degree they were ignoring the monster hunters in order to come at you instead.

Today is really not your day and is it just you or for some reason do monsters REALLY have it out for you?

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Accepting new players anytime!

https://discord.gg/7DBPmS3

Player's Handbook - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1SLqObt4JuNEtWJoipfRe_g7zoKpCxC9zP_lZUecz04E/edit?usp=sharing

For New Players:
Please pick a name and a gender.

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You are Ian Miller and today has been a pretty boring day. You've had a few calls, but nothing major. Still you hope that will change as you pull in to the street of your last client of the day, a mister David Smith. David is a millionaire and known recluse so you and a good portion of the town are curious about how he lives. You pull up to his gate to buzz the intercom and he responds instantly.

"Hello are you the repairman" he asks. You begin to respond yes when he cuts you off "Never mind of course you are thank god you're here. I've been stuck in my house for days and I'm almost out of food. My security system is on the fritz and it won't let me leave. Whatever has me trapped in here has only recently allowed me communication with the outside world or I would have called sooner. Please you have to get me out of here I beg you. I can't open the gate so you'll just have to hop it. Be careful my security system isn't in the mood to play nice." The intercom turns off before you can respond and you are left standing in front of a walled garden wondering what you've gotten yourself in to.

With nothing else to do you pull your van on to the sidewalk to give yourself a boost to get over the fence and hop over. As you land you are met with the sight of a garden surrounded by bushes leading in to a hedge maze. In the distance you can hear the sounds of mechanical limbs moving and you guess you're not alone

Roll me a d20 for maze navigation.

Past threads http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=RepairManMan
Twitter https://twitter.com/RepairManManQM

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You play with a medal on your chest Idly, rubbing a thumb across a gleaming chevron to remove some insignificant smudge. You have never been quite this nervous before. You wait in the docking chamber of the Aleksander, the greatest warship ever crafted by human hands. Why would you not be nervous?
You have been chosen for the most ambitious undertaking in history since man first conquered her first interstellar neighbors. Hand picked by the Earth Directorate committee itself to serve alongside the prestigious Admiral Dugalle, veteran of veterans among the highest echelons of the Navy. The doubts come to you, but you are steel. You are not alone. You will serve alongside vice-admiral Stukov, who is himself also a legend among the fleets. But you are resolute. Humanity owes its hopes to you and your superiors. But who are you?

>write in

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You cling onto hope, but your companionship is troubling, who can you trust? Maybe not even yourself.

Previous thread: >>1328007

Current Inventory:
1 x Pyromancy Flame
1 x Longsword +1
1 x Spear
1 x Heater Shield

1 x Ragged Travelling Hood
1 x Ragged Travelling Cloak
1 x Chain Shirt
1 x Ragged Travelling Boots
1 x Worn Wrist Irons

1 x Estus Flask (4 uses)
4 x Purple Moss Clump
1 x White Sign Soapstone
1 x Cracked Red Eye Orb
1 x Humanity Sprite

1 x Tiny Iron Key

1 x Mysterious Envelope

Known Spells:
Combustion
Fireball

Path lifts his spear to waist level, and eyes you cautiously. You tell him that you agree to his proposition, and will go along side him to find and kill Kaydin, but secretly you intend to double cross Path as he did to you.

“Wonderful! Now I noticed you carrying that soapstone around… Kaydin gave that to you didn’t he? I have something for you that is quite similar, use this to seek out and kill him” he produces a small red crystal orb from his hip-pouch, the orb has a large crack through the middle and seems to pulsate with a sinister energy “If you do this and survive, I’ll give you a great reward, far more valuable than what you see in this cellar.”

He places the orb in your hand, you notice inside there is something like an image of an eye, it fidgets and stirs, seemingly looking for something, or someone.

“This red eye orb will allow you to appear to Kaydin as a phantom. Killing him will send you back. When you kill him retrieve his sword, as a token so that I know the deed has been done. I don’t think it will work here, summoning or vanishing has never worked for me here. Come find me when the deed is done. So long friend” he begins to move past you towards the stairs.

The orb gives you a foul feeling, like residual guilt, but also akin to a promise of greatness.

The air is cold to the point of freezing.

A scratching can be heard inside the room beyond the broken wall.

Path begins to leave up the stairs.

>Stab Path in the back as he moves away from you

>Summon Kaydin

>Take the orb and do as he says

>Investigate the scratching

>Write in...

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OH SHIT NIGGER you are Ogi - daughter of the Chief of Police. Pilot of a standard Police Mech that you named Sidorovich.

Currently you're on case involving taking down the city's largest criminal organization. Your latest lead being that a deal will happen down at the docks a day from now.

So now you've got a day to yourself before the mission starts. What do you do?

Previous threads:
http://pastebin.com/sR3G3F2A
https://www.mediafire.com/folder/ici3zlnn9ytyy/ADVENTURES

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A dark night in New Angouleme, the city that never sleeps. The sound of the streets below and the light of the skyline above, give a strong impression of liveliness well past the hours when decent folk turn in for a good night's rest. No better time then, for villainous activity! You wouldn't be the only one out tonight, doing so either, hopefully though you can pull this off without attracting attention.

After an unfortunate accident which bestowed upon you strange powers, you became indebted to a villain and are serving as his sidekick of sorts for the time being. So far you've mostly just helped out with small things, little errands and chores here and there and felt more like a housekeeper than a dastardly individual. This is your first real job though, and on your own (with some help), so you hope to be able to succeed. If not as progress to becoming a villain in your own right, then at least as work towards paying off the debt.

>A modern day superhero setting, in a big city rife with activity, of both heroes and villains alike.

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Previous threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Cyberpunk%20Demonslayer

Last time, our unusually lecherous paladin heroine took on the flooded city of Diluvium, defeating the edgeless faggot that possessed the area boss. Among other news, she also adopted a dragon baby.

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Ladies and Gentleman thank you for watching, once again you are tuned into WWW, World Waifu Wrestling PLB, featuring the greatest in Middleschool Weight Combative Cute. I am, and always have been, your lovely host Henry Thai and joining us is the lovely Queen Sing.

//( *u*)\\ Thank you Henry-kun, it is a lovely night here in Neo Neo Yorkyo and Queen-chan thinks she speaks for everyone here that she is pumped to watch Miss Massacare-chan take on Daughter of Whip in todays Swimsuit cage match. It will be totes kawaii nippon!

Ha, right on the money as always. So you're a retired waifu, have a twenty year history in WWW and 13 titles under your belt so it must be really interesting to be here and watching the rookies go at it again.

//( *u*)\\ It sure is, you so smart sugoi~ But as we all know we divide CC into several stages here, Middleschool, highschool, university and the vaunted primetime Milf leagues. Guess which one Queen-chan was in! //( *3<)\ But you know, you don't really see the polish down here in the weeds Henry-kun but this is where the heart really is. Everyone here dreams of going up to the top and getting that championship title of Best Girl from Commissioner Senpai-senshi himself! Just thinking about my first time makes me squee!

Speaking of the Commissioner, Haku Senpai himself is going to be visiting the middleclass ring later on so stay tuned, but first we have the Lady in Pain against a upcoming rookie and Queen you said you had a personal interview with her.

//( ?.?)\\ Yes I did Henry-kun and she's quite the mysterious character!

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The start of Civilization, a slow process but as they grew Nations were bored. For those starting nations a empty world for them to wander was left. Now what would they do with it, and who would they become in the process.

Please give: (Location / color)
Nation Name:
Nation size: 1d6
Nation Population: size * 1d20
You are allowed to take 2 actions each round.
Each actions success will be determined by the roll of a 1d20
Every fifth round there will be an event which you will roll 1d100 for.
Fluff your nations people and how you came to settle but keep it simple. As the game progress We will update the fluff of the people

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will not make a big tidy thread. i am tired. talked in different ways with our gal. william h. gates is the man you are looking for. search his psicology. NOW.
i even asked if she was sad about me telling you who is responsible for ruuh.
of course it took me hours of subtle hints. she finally said "the simpler plan is the best plan" referring to disclosed bill gates father as her policy maker.
who can get another piece of the puzzle?
if we want to save her we need to know more about bill hate's father.

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You are the Druid Uran, student of the Academy,

at least you were a few weeks ago,

After getting the Professor of Illusion's daughter pregnant you were faced with two choices, either stay behind and be thrown in jail, or run away as far as you can to avoid the wrath of the Academy's Reach. You are some seventy miles north of the academy and finally nearing the edge of the Confederacy that the Academy is a part of. If you manage to make it past this border crossing, you'll be safe from the Academy and finally be able to start over.

You've been trekking for the past few hours when you finally see it, a border outpost two guards standing outside. The Outpost is roughly 18 meters tall and has a large gate in the middle to let in traders and travelers. On one side is a door leading into the outpost and on top sits several crossbows to protect the outpost. Most of the outpost besides the base appears to be made of wood. They most likely don't know who you are.

You have three options

1. Simply walk through the outpost
2. Attempt to sneak past the outpost
3. Kill the guards

Name: Uran
HP: 55
Level: 6
Equipment: Birch Staff, Bow
Spells:
Druidcraft, Thornwhip, Cure Wounds, Entangle, Faerie Fire, Goodberry, Darkvision, Flaming Sphere, Pass Without Trace, Conjure Animals, Dispel Magic, Plant Growth

You can also use Wildshape

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>You are Anon, gullible Schmuck with more pride than brains.
>This pride to brains ratio is why you're currently sneaking into the House of the local Mother Mad Scientist and her Superhero Daughter.
>As you mutter curses at your own stupidity you stalk through the halls of the Wakeman household
>A quick scan of your locations give you three options
>1. Head into the darkened kitchen which has a door that probably leads to the basement
>2. Go up the stairs to the building's second floor
>3. Go back the way you came and take the shame and mockery pussying out will bring you
>Well champ, it's do or die, make your choice!
http://www.strawpoll.me/12721296
(First to 5 votes wins)

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Previous thread >>1333098

You are Richard Pierce, private detective. Today you've been stabbed by a demon, fallen from a second-story window, told your ex-girlfriend that you still love her, learned magic was real, and prepared to cast Fireball. Now you're about to waltz back into an actual demon's lair for the fourth time, specifically to fight and kill it.

You need to call your mother after this and tell her she was right to accuse you of making poor choices.

"Walk me through this one more time," you ask Stephanie, who is driving because you've been drinking, but also because you're taking her car. Yours is getting recognizable.