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You are a videogame critic with a youtube channel, today while browsing steam you found a game called:
"AWSOMEMEGASUPERDUPERAMAZING THE MMORPG"
Obviously, you just had to buy it. The screenshots on the steam store were terrabad, obviously made in MS paint or something by a compleate amature.
In other words, an easy paycheck, and a good laugh, just waiting to happen. But before you can play, perhaps we could get a few things sorted out?

What is your name?
-Can be anything, within reason.

What is your youtube username?
-Can be anything, within reason.

Are you a guy or a gal?
-Guy
-Girl

What kind of persona have you built your channel around?
-Energetic (Jacksepticeye)
-Snarky (Jim Sterling)
-Jerkass (Leafyishere)
-...None? (You just act like a normal dude.)

What type of commentary do you provide?
-You basically make one-part let's plays. You play the game while talking, and then upload.
-You film yourself playing it, then make a script that you read while playing relevant clips.

What is your goal with this review?
-To rag on the game as much as possible. Less of a review, more of a list of problems.
-To help the devs get more exposure for their game, and generally let people know what to buy.
-To help let people know what to avoid buying.
-Like, whatever. Just review the game normally, and fairly.

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“IT’S TIME FOR LAFAYETTE BASEBALL!”

The crowd erupts into a mass of cheering and uproar for the home team, the Lafayette Flowers.

You are Elodie Rosetta Zumwalt, utility player for the Lafayette Flowers. You can play all the positions, but you’re not exactly the best at any of them. You have a decent curve ball, you have the speed to play the infield, the arm and range to play the outfield, and the hand-eye coordination to play catcher. But what’s most important is that you can hit and that you can get on base.

And right now in this climactic game between Lafayette Girls Academy and Zhou Enlai School of Business and Economics, that’s what the team needs.

“Alright everyone, listen up!” The twenty five girl team gathers up in the dugout. Griselda Pool is your manager, wearing the white uniform and the dark blue jacket. “Here’s our starting lineup.”

> 1. S. Roberts - CF
> 2. E. Zumwalt – RF
> 3. W. Griffiths – LF
> 4. I. Blackbourne – 1B
> 5. “Suvorov” – 2B
> 6. S. Maczek - SS
> 7. D. Earnhardt - C
> 8. H. Carver – 3B
> 9. I. Berra – P

So, you were starting today in right field then.

“Today!” Griselda yells to you all. “We are facing the Zhou Enlai Dollars! This game decides everything! Even though the rest of the season was played out in series and the postseason is also played in series, we are now playing a one-game playoff because that’s how this works! You’re all warmed up and ready! Let’s go!”

Something feels amiss for some reason. But you’re not going to question it now.

“Ladies and gentlemen, get on your feet and greet your Lafayette Flowers!” You all hurry out onto the field in uniform. Your miniskirts, your high socks, your baseball jerseys and baseball caps. Your uniforms were white with blue trim, with a fleur-de-lis on the shoulder and the cap. And as a rule, your black high socks reached up to the thigh (though in yours and Iris’ case, this was replaced by pantyhose.)

But now the hot summer sun beat down on your head as you hurried onto the field to get your warm ups in. The bullpen coach tosses you a baseball into your glove, then you toss it out to Stack in centerfield, who tosses it over to Winona in left.

Man.

How did you get here?

> Converse with the other outfielders.
> See what the infield is doing. They’re a lively bunch aside from Iris.
> Ingrid’s stuff better be on today or you’ll be in trouble.
> Over

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First of all, hello! And welcome to the my FGQ, my Fantasy Group Quest, in this quest I want to give you, the players the chance of diving into a fantastic quest in the far away land of Zirgun. Zirgun is a large continent filled with different creatures, races, animals, locations, cultures and adventures to explore. The Lands of Zirgun holds much to offer but we will first start at the beginning.

You live along with your comrades in the small town of Trill, a small town of mostly wealthy citizens of the western realm of Ixhal, a rich kingdom that has ruled over these lands for centuries, it's landscapes consist of yellow-ish but plant rich savannah, the grounds are dusty but fertile, the land has become rich due to it's trade in spices, exotic fruit, velvet and large selection of wine. The people dress themself in large different coloured robes to protect themselves from the burning heat, the town was build around a large river known as the Zipsa Spring, a massive stream coursing all the way through Ixhal.

In this quest, new players may join at anytime but all players are required fill out certain information

>What is your characters name?
>What is your character? (race, be creative but realistic)
>A description of your character
>What is your profession?
>What are your strengths?
>What are your weaknesses?

I would like to have atleast 3-4 people before I start.

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Stage 151: Plays, Palaces, and Petting.

Akari dozes off shortly, but you are (as usual) left awake once you have woken up. A slow, careful flex of your left hand is quite telling: you're not in very much pain at all. The therapeutic value of being close to your loved ones becomes more and more obvious every day.

Sadly, you have things you must be doing.

On the other hand, sitting here in the closeness of Kiki-hime's light embrace, with Yui-chan curled up and sleeping peacefully next to you, and the strangely comforting weight of Akari lying atop you is a pretty good reason not to get up just yet. Kiku-chan is resting peacefully in Er Yin's lap, while Er Yin dozes with her arms about the diminutive fire dragonette's waist. Kiku-chan isn't sleeping; she's very clearly meditating, and her slightly consternated look suggests that her paleness and belly ache of earlier was indeed another bout of morning sickness.

Yuuhi-chan is snoring softly with her head tilted all the way back and pressed against the door as she cradles her sword in both arms, sitting cross legged and utterly unconscious. Which does not make her any less dangerous of course. Shoko and Inau-kun are absent and also awake, but Fuuta-chan and Kaga Kei are sleeping, as is your sister. Rie, returned to her true state of being (mostly), is not here, but you are certain she'll show up when least wanted and most helpful, as she has before. Kyubi-sama has also left, taking with her the ruyi of Horobi and the extra power it brought you. You really don't miss it at all.

But now that you Are feeling better, you really should get back to work. Things will happen quickly now, and time will be in short supply, you suspect. On the other hand, work also includes a little play – you did promise a certain blind sorceress and her lover a date, and you do have to keep your promises. Then again, there is that play that your wife seems to have planned, but you did allow for the fact she does have a life outside of this strange one she has found herself mired in. There are also the young warriors that you made some little headway with before, especially one Fire dragonette who begged you to teach her. Of course, you do need to speak with a certain Yakuza boss fellow – perhaps a private meeting might not be amiss. Of course, you could do something really wild and look into your enemies' doings.

>Multiple choices will provide a plan of action to be followed, not an immediate resolution.
[] Investigate this play-thing.
[] Time for a date, perhaps.
[] See about that bit of recruiting.
[] Check on Chisato and her situation.
[] Wake your samurai and go bother someone powerful and important.

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"When atomic fire consumed the Earth, those who survived did so in great, underground vaults. When they opened, their inhabitants set out across ruins of the old world to build new societies, establish new villages, forming tribes.

As decades passed, what had been the American southwest united beneath the flag of the New California Republic, dedicated to old-world values of democracy and the rule of law. As the Republic grew, so did its needs. Scouts spread east, seeking territory and wealth, in the dry and merciless expanse of the Mojave Desert. They returned with tales of a city untouched by the warheads that had scorched the rest of the world, and a great wall spanning the Colorado River.

The NCR mobilized its army and sent it east to occupy the Hoover Dam, and restore it to working condition. But across the Colorado, another society had arisen under a different flag. A vast army of slaves, forged from the conquest of 86 tribes: Caesar's Legion.

Four years have passed since the Republic held the Dam - just barely - against the Legion's onslaught. The Legion did not retreat. Across the river, it gathers strength. Campfires burned, training drums beat.

Through it all, the New Vegas Strip has stayed open for business under the control of its mysterious overseer, Mr. House, and his army of rehabilitated Tribals and police robots".

- Welcome to Nipton, stranger. You seem to come from a long travel, so let's make it quick. I need your name, age, and profession for the city hall records. You know... Bureaucracy is necessary in these times of war, and the Legion seems to be approaching.

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It’s early June, 2004. And it’s below freezing outside here. You eye the thermometer in the window of the break room, as the early morning sun filtered through the light snowfall and frosted glass. Actual fucking snow, in June. Just another day in the middle of the Arctic Ocean, on an island you didn’t know existed or even had a fucking name until last month when you flew here from Keflavik. No matter how cold or awful it could get in blizzards back in the states, you never expected that shit to happen in June.

Sipping your coffee, you stepped back away from the window, the US Army mug in your hands still quite warm even with the slightly nippy air inside. You’ll have to suit up soon but hey, why not enjoy a bit of relaxation time while you could? It wasn’t like the BETA were going anywhere anytime soon, and you might be dead by the end of the day. Enjoy the little things, you’d always said, and despite the coffee tasting like ass, at least it was nice and hot. The radio in the break room was broadcasting news from further south, the Big Show down there as the Liberation of Europe had kicked off a few days previously going pretty well - at least according to the broadcasts from the BBC and UN, not to mention the occasional snippets of news you picked up off the Norwegians. NATO and the Poles, Czechs, and East Germans had pushed their way back onto the continent, seizing Aquitaine, and were pushing their way towards the Mediterranean across southern France, and a beach head was being established in Hamburg and the Jutland to support further pushes into Central Europe once the fighting further south died down. Then again, that might take months, or years depending on if what they were talking about on the news was really as successful as the reporters were saying. Taking another drink of coffee, you thought about the month likely ahead of you.

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Ah, 「you’re already dead.」

Wait, that’s a bit too far. No, no, wait! It’s not a spoiler; everyone dies eventually, right!?

Your name is Katsuya Nekoyo, a「boy」 and most certainly not a 「joshikousei」, and you are heading to the Tetsuyashi Academy of the Psionic Arts—a boarding school built to train irresponsible high-school students with dangerous powers that can level the entire city. No big deal.

You grab the doorknob to your dorm room tightly. The place is going to be shit, isn’t it? Don’t you have a roommate too?

“Here goes nothing,” you tell yourself, swinging open the door and coming to a stop at the sight of a pair of 「breasts」.

There’s a girl alongside too, but you’re kinda focusing on the breasts part right now. Long, flowing hair with the color between bubblegum pink and crimson red falls over her body, a ribbon hairband on her head and panties the only clothing adorning her. A crumpled school uniform lay by her feet.

“KYAAAA!!~” she cries out, covering her half-naked self.

Ah, good grief.
>Contemplate.
>KYAAAAA back.
>Hit on her.
>Casually introduce yourself.
[]Genuflect.
>Write-in.

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The remains of what was Nevada is a brutal dreary expanse. Even more than it was in the pre-war times. Children often roam the deserts orphans, tribes rove around slaughtering what they can for sustenance, newly masqueraded romans stalk the old state for territory and wealth.

A republic dawns from the west. It is mighty beyond anything seen within Nevada. Years pass and after a battle between Caesar's Legion and the New California Republic, another second war is brewing across the Colorado. But this not all to scale in Nevada.

Often the figures in the background who move about or struggle to the survive are overlooked. This is a story focused on one these entities.

Who are you?

>Tribal
>Corporate remnant
>Independent Scientist
>Follower of the Apocalypse Doctor or Guard
>Caraveneer
>Mercenary
>Ghoul
>Freesider
>Gambler
>Independent Gumshoe
>Hunter
>Mutant Human
>Super Mutant
>Robot
>Wastelander
>Citizen(Novac-Goodsprings-Primm-Westside-Nipton)
>Raider
>Custom

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RULES:
1. There are none.

You are a Cazador, AKA a Tarantula Hawk Wasp. You hate everything that isn't you or another Cazador. However, there's something special about you. The human scientists who've observed you have noticed your increased intelligence, size, control of your swarm, and sting deadliness. Thus, they've begun to call you CAZADOR PRIME.

You have one hive, in the Australian wastes. It contains roughly 200 Cazadors, of a mutant, deadly, carnivorous variety. You command this hive. Mostly, you feed on nectars, but in those rare cases when an animal is foolish enough to encounter you, it becomes food for the swarm.

It is Day 1. You are under bi-yearly observation from a team of 2 independent etymologists. Humanity is not threatened by the swarm. You have 200 slightly carnivorous Cazadors, who are reproducing at a rate of 1 every 30 days. Your environment can sustain this population indefinitely.

Your actions will prod the swarm to mutate and adapt to its current situation. In extreme conditions, you yourself will mutate. You are smart enough for basic tactics and goals, but not enough for tools.

>What do you do?

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As far as first days go, yours was pretty productive. Not only did you claim a Juggernaut as your mount, but you also successfully broke into the Materium. Securing your hold on reality was as simple as consuming a psyker’s soul. You then made the best of the cards you were dealt by allying yourself with a sect of a gang known as the Fleshcutters. Vicious and hyper-violent, their aim was to one day topple Hive Desoleum. They lacked knowledge of Khorne and the Warp in general, but that can easily be fixed. With any luck, you’ll have them properly offering up skulls to the Blood God in short order.

Though there is one small snag, as much as you hate to admit it. In “taking the gang out for a walk,” you encountered a daemonette of Slaanesh. She proved to be alarmingly fast, even for a daemon. Were it not for her reveling in the pain of combat, things might have turned out very different. Even though you “won,” the fact such a being now thinks of you as “Mistress” is disturbing. It makes you furious. But not as furious as She makes you. As far as you’re concerned, you’ll do almost anything, even ally yourself with a daemonette, if it means that one day you’ll be able to defeat Her.

But perhaps it’s best you not dwell on such matters. You’ve got a gang to corrupt and a hive to burn.

Welcome to Khornette Quest Redux

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/Risk/ General Thread

I will continue this game later after I eat. If you aren't in one of the Discords just ask for an invite. Thanks for helping me beta test this map

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Hello again! It's been a little while longer than expected, but finally I'm back with the next edition of our journey with Janus and Rienia. Today we will be revisiting Region 1 of Rienia.

As GM, I'll do my best to actively work on phylogeny charts to track the evolutions, and also make random events for the world to drive evolution down new paths. Since this is the first time I've done EvoGames focused in a Regional perspective I'll be experimenting with how I approach these threads for better viability later on. Also we will be going to Region 2 of Janus next thread to explore life's evolution there.

How to play:
• Open an image of a species in MS Paint, or your editor of choice
• Make one evolutionary change to that species
• Save as .PNG!
• Post your new species in the thread with a description of what evolution you've added and why.
• Details indicating what the generation of your species is important. Please indicate. (Base Organisms are Generation 0)
• Details regarding a creatures size or name are encouraged, but not required.
• Nothing too outlandish. Anything silly or derailing will not be considered a canon species 95% of the time.

Notes:
• Unless stated explicitly, no species ever goes extinct. Old species can still evolve, even if they're not on the latest "chain"
• Try to make your evolutions gradual and realistic in biological standards.
• Everyday I'll add an update Phylogeny Chart to track changes. These take awhile, so please be patient.
• Expect a Random World Event at least once per thread to shake up the world and game.
• There will be no Mass Extinction Event in the near future, so enjoy building and evolving to your hearts content.
• When this thread reaches its endpoint, we will be switching back over to Moon World Janus next thread.
• Have fun

New to the Game?:
• Don't be shy. If you have an idea for an organism and want to spend the time making it, please by all means do so.
• We also have a Discord to keep you up to date on EvoGame activities, and chat with other folks and myself. https://discord.gg/kk8eJgJ
• Work on an Imgur Gallery to track evolution and provide up-to-date info on each world is still on-going. It will be posted soon. (I hope)
• There is a Blank Template that you can use to make any organisms you wish to make for this game below.
• Just a note, while it doesn't matter how intertwined your organism is with the rest of ecosystem, the more dependent it is on the existence of other creatures, the more potential your organism has to survive.

The Description of the present Rienia, Setting, and, and more will be posted in supplementary posts.

Previous Thread for Janus: Janus Part 5 >>1263602
Previous Thread for Rienia: Rienia Part 4 >>1218817

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‘There is no such thing as paranoia. Your worst fears can come true at any moment.’ These were the words you’ve lived by for a long time. You don’t really remember how you’ve gotten to this point, sitting in a small dark room with nothing more than a laptop to keep you company, but you are safe now, and nothing can hurt you here. There are no windows; well that’s what you like to tell yourself. In reality there is nothing more than a thick black cloth hiding you from the leering eyes of outsiders. The closet door has been torn off to keep anything from hiding out of view, the frame underneath your mattress is long gone for a similar reason. Better safe than sorry.

The other door frame lacking a door leads to a bathroom, you would have torn down the walls to make everything one big room, but your landlord was angry enough about you ripping off the closet and bathroom doors in the first place. Better to live with it instead of having to find another place like this. Speaking of doors the only one that remains intact is the entrance to your home. In fact it and the several locks placed on it are rather well maintained. This was your haven, well as close as you would probably ever get to it without the appropriate amount of money, nothing you could really do about that.

As you did your online job, not much in the way of pay but at least you don’t need to leave the safety of your home, you hear a knock on your door. The banging sound almost giving you a heart attack.

>”Who’s there?”
>Stay silent
>Look through the peep hole

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OH SHIT NIGGER you're gonna control a real robot for this real robot adventure. For reals.

[PRESS START]

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Welcome back to BoaC
last time on dragonball Z:
The Chieftain gives up on his idea, though not quite persuaded into the ritualistic usage of the field, the warriors approach him as well.
They ask for it to be a training field, though they can't really convince him either, so he makes concessions to both.

The Chieftain proudly declares to the tribes, that to settle our differences once and for all, every month we will hold a tournament - 10 warriors of Sun and Moon will fight each other until they are either on the ground or injured.
The winning team's deity shall be everyone's Patron until the next tournament.

Everyone seems content with that solution, even the Skewjo approve of it, though reluctantly.

In between Tournaments, the first to third day of the week will be for the Warriors to train. The fifth to seventh day will be for the Skewjo to hold ceremonies and festivals.
the fourth day will be for the Chieftain to hold grand announcements and for our people to rest.
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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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A multitude of decisions have been made last thread already, there will be an immediate update after first post.