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Writing a story (and even hired a professional comic artist to illustrate it) about the women of DC and Marvel comics.

In the story, the girls are playing mischievous practical jokes on each other. The pranks, while very naughty, playful, and devilish, are not aimed to be mean-spirited. Rather, the women are letting their hair down, and having some fun at each other's expense.

The pranks can reach from mild, to hardcore and extreme. (Use your imagination, as there's no limit to how far the gals will go to get each other's goats!)

What are some funny/clever tricks they can play on each other? And which super heroines would you like to see involved?

I'll be taking notes from posters, and writing out the text, as we go.
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>>1066722
Try /co/ or /tg/
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>>1067228
>Try /co/ or /tg/
The point of /quest/ is to create a project with other members? Then I'm in the right place.
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>>1068219
The point of /quest/ is to run a game, story or adventure. If you had started with, say, a description of Harley Quinn free from asylum and looking to play a prank on Wonder Woman in revenge for her putting her in the pokey, stating her current resources and such you might have had more luck.

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You're on the Circular Railroad, a fantastic train which has been gently curving to the right throughout its trajectory. You're standing in the middle of one of the train's wagons, and from here, you can see out the window that you're zooming through a quaint forest.

There doesn't seem to be anyone else in here. The gentle occasional rattling of the train against the tracks is your only company.

>Walk up to the next wagon.
>Turn around and go back to the previous wagon.
>Take a seat.

>Write in
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>>1060494
>Take a seat.
>Ponder how we got here, if we are able.
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>>1060494
>Take a seat
Not like the ride will ever end
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>>1060494
>Go to the very last car of the train
>Take a seat

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Claim your:
>Faction
Provide a:
>Ruler name
Once you have made your claim, you must provide a short summary (2-3 sentences) regarding your current ruler and the people he/she leads.
This game will include role playing (RP) on your part. At least 2 lines of RP are required for each role to count, yet this RP may be post subsequent to your roll.
We will be using the dice function as follows:
dice+1d99999
Type the above into the "Options" field.
Please use a tripcode, as this game may require multiple days to finish.
Lastly, make sure to keep up with your
>Income [I]
>Treasury [T]
>Bonuses
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>>1061731
Claiming Suiones

Styrk has lead the Suiones since his father, the former Chieftain, fell in battle against a rival clan. During his rule the Suiones have gained control of the majority of southern Scatinavia and have established peaceful borders with the Sitones.
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>>1061752
Welcome bro, added.
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>>1061731

Hi

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RISK THREAD
Welcome, one and all, to a long-awaited game of 4chan Risk. I'm your host, Totalis.
to found a nation, post you nation name, location, and colour as such:
>Nation Name
>Nation Location
>Colour
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rip, moving to pol

Loose ends edition!

Previous thread here: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1029070/

Classic quest is a co-operative skirmish fitted to retro rpg systems. Emphasis is on role-play and character interaction, with combat being simplified in front of the screen but holding depth behind. Players themselves choose what their character will do and the paths they will follow, but as a whole it is the group in collaboration who will pull towards one outcome or another.

If you enjoy the retro aesthetic, classic Final Fantasy, Chrono Trigger, and other classic game systems then this is what you're looking for. Unlike the classic systems, the combat encounters are planned and should be intuitive enough to foresee their arrivals, and difficulties are pre-set in order to prevent time spent grinding just to complete basic quests. The system itself does include dice rolls, but they are all on back-end. All that a player needs to understand is their character and what they want to accomplish. Characters themselves will be capable of customization right away, holding unique sprites once they have acquired non-standard gear to equip.

Thank you for your time, and may you have the best of luck in your upcoming endeavors.
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>>1060741
The battle atop the tower continues as one of the recently exercised guardsmen rises to his feet. Amid the chaos and cramped platform there are [Blessings] bestowed upon the enemy, which appears to inflict pain instead of restoration given their condition.
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>>1060749
A resounding thunder of gunpowder and mace heads cracking into armor and flesh springs into cacophony atop the tower. With it a somber truth becomes apparent while the saved guardsman begins to drown in denial.

You may now act. Please remember to link your posts. Hope everyone has a good day!

https://youtu.be/9W7TSZsp75U
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>>1060787
"Laddies, hold that last one down. Some of these poor souls shall be saved, yes?"
>-Maneuver as needed
>Curative Wanderer 6

[A2] Blink [Path C]
HP: 8/8 - End: 5 (4+1)
Str: 2 - Spd: 5
Dex: 5 - Att: 5
-Equipment-
>Duty - Hit: B, Dmg: C [Str: C, Dex, C, Spd: C] Traits: Cleave, Slice
>Switch - [HP: C, Str: C, End: C] Traits: Impact Brace, Slam
>Raider's Facade - +1End, A End vs Status, [Anonymity]
-Items-
>Spyglass (Key Item), HollowArms (Key)
>torch, water vial x2, sword, other sword, axe, congealed blood x9
-Skills-
>[Pyra Oil]
>[Harvest]
>[Spyglass]
>[Curative]

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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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Everything is a combination of painful, numb and giggling. Alchemical painkillers will do that to a man.

You're on a bed, staring up at the ceiling. You try to twitch your arm a little; it's in a cast, but everything still moves. It was probably just disjointed, which isn't too hard to fix, although there might be some residual swelling.

"Oh, you're finally awake. Good morning, even though it's afternoon."

You rotate your head to see Myrddin.

"Myrddin, did I dislocate my arm fighting the world's fattest assassin?"

"Something along those lines," Myrddin says. "You should be fine in a few days. It's not like this was the first fight you lost."

"The point of losing fights in the past is to win them in the future," you say. "Now, tell me about that tutor you vouched for."

Myrddin coughs awkwardly and pushes his glasses up. "The references are all clean," he says. "The assassin must have been an impostor."

That makes things more complicated. In order to do anything about this, you'd need to figure out when the real tutor you were waiting for died, which could be quite difficult.

"Olstren or my uncle?"

"Your uncle," Myrddin says. "I'm certain of it. Unfortunately, my resources are limited at the moment. I can screen all our ongoing projects to make sure nothing like this happens again, or I can launch an investigation into the matter, but I can't do both."

>[Intrigue/1d10] "Increasing our screening. I don't want another incident like this."
>[Intrigue/1d8] "I'll take the risk. Begin your investigation."
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>>1068565
>[Intrigue/1d8] "I'll take the risk. Begin your investigation."
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>>1068565
>>[Intrigue/1d10] "Increasing our screening. I don't want another incident like this."
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>>1068565
>>[Intrigue/1d8] "I'll take the risk. Begin your investigation."

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1. Choose a number
2. Type your country name
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Serbska 4
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>>1061279
>12
>Japanese Shoganate
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>>1061279
>Whale hunters
>10

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>Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Bladebound%20Retainer%20Quest
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[STATS]
>Combat: +++
>Social: +
>Knowledge: ++

[Abilities/Traits/Perks]
>Indomitable, Rank 1: Ignore the penalties imposed by Blood Loss. Does not negate health loss.
>Atelier of Death, Rank 1: Craft your own Bombs and Poisons
>Nimble Fingers 2: +40 to non-attack actions involving your hands (lockpicking, pickpocketing, etc.).
>Specter’s Dream: A technique to allow one to rest while remaining aware of one’s surroundings. (4/8/12 hour intervals each with their own bonuses)
>Knowledge: Nobility (Aderaveth): Take a flat 50 to Knowledge rolls concerning this subject.
>Knowledge: Underworld (Aderaveth): Take a flat 50 to Knowledge rolls concerning this subject.

>Vascieli, Kingless Rebels

For the last two hundred years, the term “Vascieli” was reserved only for the extinct civilization whose ruins lie scattered across the southern-most territories of the continent. Little is known of them, and the dearth of knowledge continues to frustrate and vex the magisters of the Viridian Order. All that remains of these enigmatic people are the broken fragments of their culture, either built upon as new settlements or languishing away in the halls of collectors and scholars.

Yet in the middle of Emperor Lionel Crowmond’s reign, the term would be stolen, for lack of a better term, and turned into a word dreaded, hated and loathed by the people of Kaithe.

The Vascieli are commonly viewed by some as little more than rabble-rousers and dissidents that have been duped and fooled into taking up arms against their rightful lieges. Even rarer are those who hold them in a romantic light, who lament at what they believe to be good, if misguided, intentions. But regardless of the general opinion, the fact remains that the men who fly the banner and colors of the Sunken Chalice are dangerous, and not meant to be taken lightly.

Transcribed testimony will show that rumors of their existence have been heard for as long as ten years before they first made their debut. But these were little more than hearsay and rumor, gossip taken from taverns of ill repute and dark street corners in the slums. Still, it can be concluded that their origins date back further than just a few months before the Siege of Karthmire and the infamous attempt on the lives of the Imperial family.

(cont.)
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The organization of the Vascieli is structured so as to assure the group’s survival over any single individual. At its lowest tier are the rank-and-file, the romantic and misguided, the criminal and the monstrous. These souls are a majority of those in service to the organization, rewarded handsomely with stolen gold or illegal narcotics (Hazeleaf remains the a worryingly significant staple of the rebels’ income, see Attachment A for proposed counter-measures), but kept out of the dark by their superiors. What little bits and fragments of the complex cipher can be translated only issues broad and loose terms about a task’s specifics or methods.

Above these men are the officers, the true Vascieli who are said to be at the edge of the sphere of influence. These men (and occasional women) run the gamut from military captains and fugitive sorcerers, to even members of noble houses. From the orders of their regional superior, who in turn receive their orders from the Sunken King, they oversee their assigned troops and carry out operations across their territory.

Little is known about the ranks higher than the officers, the regional superiors who are said to be within an arm’s reach of the Sunken King. The last attempt to interrogate one resulted in the prisoner’s mouth and eyes immolating spontaneously, the results of which are confirmed to be some sort of magical compulsion or trigger embedded within the victim’s tongue. A certainly brutal, if not near-certain methodology of ensuring the silence and protection of the rest of them.

All that is known about the Sunken King is the fact that in spite of a largely decentralized movement of radicals, there is an individual with a title and name that they ultimately must bend the knee to. Reports have been inconclusive. For their ramshackle armor and training for their troops, their secrecy is to be commended, if not seethed at.

Their philosophy is absolute: one is either with them underneath the colors, or against them with the authority of the realm. There is no compromise in their eyes.

With no central hold or keep to strike at, the Vascieli remain elusive, hiding in the deepwoods and hidden caves within the mountains. They strike out at undefended villages that do not support their cause and traveling caravans with brutal efficiency; plundering supplies, butchering their way through men and children alike, and dragging women unfortunate to be caught screaming into the woods. By the time the plea for reinforcements and levies comes, it is far too late for any lord to respond. Most of the time. The Empire remains on high alert and has raised troops to patrol the outreaches of the realm on Emeron's orders.

While other regional commanders issue propaganda that condemn their fellows for preying on “their brothers and sisters in mutual suffering”, the fact remains that enough of these attacks have caused the population to generally adopt a stance of extreme distaste against them.

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Even though a large majority of the organization remains shrouded in mystery and darkness, their goal is nothing short of ousting the Crowmonds from the Bladebound Throne, as well as the other noble houses. Whether or not they seek to overthrow the regents of the Empire’s neighboring countries remains uncertain to this day. Another goal of theirs is the protection and continual distribution of prohibited formulae and concoctions. Hazeleaf among other narcotics produced and sold cheaply are not only bringing in revenue, but crippling cities by weaning the lower echelons of the population on severe addictions.

While the Whrelzwth Mountains confines them to the eastern half of the continent, Aderaveth does not stand alone. The Holy Kingdom of Opran will not relent until every last one of them has been brought to justice for the massacre and sack of Lumeria’s Abbey. Similarly, they have earned the eternal enmity of isolationist Suthyae when attempting to steal wyvern eggs from their hatcheries. Itonia and Eladir likewise condemn them, and will pursue them in the rare chance they pass through their territories.

-Concerning the False People
- Documents Compiled by Magister Narim
- Written by Magister Ansell, Lord Commander Palme and Imperial Spymaster Jory Armand

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>Winter 55, 238 ACR
>Encampment Outside of Silverstone Quarry
>Raleigh Silverow, Crownguard to Prince Allanus

In the privacy of their tent, Raleigh was finally able to drop the façade he had kept for Lords Pullman and Mazur for the last hours of the day. Lupine raised a cursory eyebrow as he took one step past the threshold, then promptly keeled over into his bedroll. She had the decency to kick a small pillow to cushion his face just before it hit the ground. That, he appreciated greatly.

There was a noise as Bellatrix got up, bloodied plate and greaves clanking in disjointed rhythm to the sound of her footsteps. He could still feel her amused eyes roving across his body, flickering down towards his in wry amusement. He might have felt self-conscious enough about it if he wasn’t so tired.

“You look like something my cat dragged out of the gutter.” Her voice was ragged, scratched raw from one too many battle cries. But it still had all the sardonic amusement to match the tired smirk on her face. “All wet, bedraggled and miserable-looking.”

He grunted, not even bothering to refute her claim. And if he were to offer his own commentary, he actually did feel as well as he looked. Bad, if not worse. “You don’t even have a cat.”

“No, I don’t. But do you remember that one kitten that Adrianna and Allanus brought into Karthmire? The stripped tabby with that streak of black along its face?”

Who wouldn’t remember? That little monster was responsible for an entire month’s worth of hell until Palme managed to some gullible lady from the River Marches to take it off their hands. Misplaced baubles, victimized maidservants, dead canaries left on bedsheets…it was nothing short of a miracle that it managed to survive as long as it did without someone strangling it in a fit of pique.

Gods know that he’d came close after finding his old journal little more than shredded bits of parchment. Although strangling was such an unrefined methodology of disposing of something. Magic, perhaps, was the alternative and more elegant solution. Messy, though, considering his preference for air magics.

“At our current rate of progress,” the mage remarked dryly, “I’d sooner welcome Ser Weskers with open arms and a fresh tuna than go back into that ravine on the morrow.”

The quarry itself lay at the bottom of a deep gorge, sheltered by a lower branch of the Whrehlzwth. It was nestled quietly into the mountain, protected from the elements by walls of stone both natural and man-made. A defensible position, with only one perceivable flaw: that there was no visible exit from the ravine save for the incline out of the pit. But its position offered it the vantage point of any incoming parties, either friend or foe, for at least a good mile or three in advance.

(cont.)

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Ya know, the one problem with this inn...besides how annoying some of the other girls living in it can be, is that there's really no noise around it in the early morning. I guess I'm just used to living in a city and the general peace and quite of the countryside is just sort of...lost on me. I mean I like it and all, but it makes mornings feel like I'm alone, since all the monster girls here are either sleeping, going on walks outside of the inn or whatever the hell they're doing. No cars rumbling down the street, barely anyone's laughing or shouting to be heard as the whole world slowly lights up. Hell all I can really hear besides the tired, almost yawning roar of the river is the single girl tending to the garden and those nocturnal girl's listening to their phones somewhere....Haven't seen them since I walked out here, but I know they're there somewhere.

Its strange, by this time I'd usually be waking up or getting ready to go to school if I was feeling like it. Or I'd be asleep, hell it feels like I'm asleep right now almost. Part of me wants to ruin this calm morning, break something, make some noise and scream, smashing things for laughs. But...I don't want to, its nice not having anything to be mad or angry about, and having no real reason to be a bitch. I mean I'm the thing I was jealous of, aren't I? I must be trash if I still want to cause trouble after that. Maybe I'm just a trouble maker by heart?

Glancing up at the grey clouds and slowly rising, I sigh and bite into the root of ginger in my hand. Maybe I'm just bored, no reason to think to deeply on it. If I am I could just do something besides standing around out here with nothing but my own thoughts really around.


I mean this is a nice way to wake up and everything, and it gives me some time to actually think...I know I don't do that often as I should. Dragging my tail over the dirt, I lean against the wall of the Inn, dragging one of my claws down the delicious root of ginger I'm snacking on...just like I do with my lighter.

But it smells better than it, and tastes better to. Nice and fragrant, better than the finest perfume...not that I'd ever wear any of that crap.

This is all kind of boring, but I'm not...hating it. actually I'm kind of liking it. Never knew you could enjoy yourself while bored out of your mind. But this...emptiness is actually pretty nice, calming even.

Nothing to annoy me

Nothing to distract me but

I'm still bored, and even if like it I'd much rather be doing something.

I bite into my ginger, and gnaw on it, enjoying the tang as I try to figure out what I want to actually do.
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>>1057919

Cont
What do I do?
[] Call Jessie and see if she wants to hang out/fight
[] Ask the girl gardening if she'd like my help
[] go into the forest and test/show off my strength to no one 1d20+might
[] Wake Yvette up and see if she's up for anything
[] Call sis, and see if she wants to do something today
[] head to the city proper, and have some fun there
[] Just wander around, chewing on my root/ smoking a cig
[] Bully one of the tougher girls, to try and start a fight
[] Break into Rowen's room to see if she wants wants to apologize for how annoying she was/is
[] Just hang out here, and maybe try to make a new friend?
[] Go swimming in the river 1d20+durability
[] write in
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>>1057924
>[] Call sis, and see if she wants to do something today
>[] head to the city proper, and have some fun there
Hi Headmaster.
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>>1057924
>[] Wake Yvette up and see if she's up for anything
>[] Call sis, and see if she wants to do something today
>[] Break into Rowen's room to see if she wants wants to apologize for how annoying she was/is

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Oh shit nigger you're an Orc. You're a bouncer for a shady-ish Orcish dive bar in the slighty-crime-ridden part of town.

But currently you're skipping work to go get some food for your cousin with your room mate Mark, what do you do?

Oh and you call yourself Orc-san because you're a fucking weeaboo.

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Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>1066033
Grow some weeaboo hair
it's only fitting
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>>1066033
punch self in face
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>>1066037
Sadly you're one of those orcs that can never grow hair, it's a genetics thing.

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Character Sheet (Full!):https://drive.google.com/open?id=1jI0aGxA_2h3SAcPYri-1fdgskbK3IbtfEzSLJ7VY9gU
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Last time on EDQ, a kobold forged us a pretty cool pickaxe, we healed him, and learned his name was Malus, then we appointed him forge master. We also had Valkia leave us, and we learned how upgrades go about... Oh, and we as Elizabeth are trying to get India under control.

So of course, back to EDQ.

Malus runs off, fully healed, and you decide to ask around to see what the kobolds want.

It seems the kobolds think their housing is a bit... Well, small for their families, and that they would like something nicer once they saw your wonderous bathhouse, which is proving to be very popular. A few kobolds say they wish there was things to do, and plenty of them seem to want a proper place to worship you at...
Finally, your slaves seem to be wanting an actual place to sleep at rather then in the cave... This is what you can get out from them while they're not hysterical or terrified of you, or wanting to go home, etc...

Some of the more younger kobold children want a place to store their stone tablets, since they seem to lose them often, as chiseling tablets seems to be rather popular along the youth...

What do anons? (Choose as many as you want!)

>Construct a place of worship?
>Deal with the entertainment deal!
>Maybe you can construct new, better housing?
>See about constructing a proper forge area for Malus to work in! This will likely lower the chance of him getting injured!
>Eh... Don't do anything. You are leaving soon after all.
>You know, you should create a sort of museum for future generations to look back on...
>Construct actual housing for the slaves.
>...See about making some place for the children to store their tablets at?
>You know, the kobold children could really use an education... Maybe you should set up a school.
>Write-In
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>>1057973
>Construct a place of worship?
>Construct actual housing for the slaves.
>See about constructing a proper forge area for Malus to work in! This will likely lower the chance of him getting injured!
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You decide to construct a place of worship, housing for the slaves, and a proper forge area...

You of course need to decide how the place of worship will look like...

>Make your lair a full-fledged shrine dedicated to you!
>Construct a classical shrine to you, dad, and Tiamat.
>Construct a full-fledged church to you, dad, and Tiamat...
>Construct a CATHEDERAL to you, dad, and Tiamat!
>Construct a building dedicated ONLY to you!
>Construct a monastery maybe? Monks can be valuable...
>Write-In for other ideas for unique worship buildings. These write-ins will tend to be more powerful then usual, simply because they are unique.
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>>1057973
>Construct actual housing for the slaves.
>Construct a place of worship?
>Maybe you can construct new, better housing?
>See about constructing a proper forge area for Malus to work in! This will likely lower the chance of him getting injured!

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So, i want to know how does qst/ creates their maps (i've used CC3 and Inkarnate so far) and if you know some way to create persons/races etc for d&d, any othe game or any way of literature.
So far I prefer inkarnate for map creation, because it's more simple and better lookin than CC3 (in my opinion).
Also what to you think of pic related
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OP here, forgot to mention that the map is not finnished yet, and it's for a book i'm writing
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>>1064372
Im trying to download Inkarnate, and I cant find the link on their site.

Help pls?

Also I used to use Hexographer for a while, since its easy to expand the map
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>>1064384
the second I asked I figured it out, dont mind me

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Welcome to Cabin Control Quest. This is our Third ritual playing as James Fucking Henderson. A man who turned away from his rirsing superstar status in Hollywood to anually direct snuff films for the amusement of The Ancient Ones waiting to end humanity.

Recently it has been discovered that saboteurs have been trying to stop the rituals for unknown reasons. Last year's chemical outbreak and potentially the year before's intel failure being the work of your would be saboteurs. And now... something is loose.

> Continued From >>1043980

"Jess. Anything on your readouts?" You say inspecting the hallway.

"Nothing."

"No thermals and no ghosts?" You confirm.

"Nope." She answers.

"If it bleeds we can kill it." Norm notes sagely.

"Shit. Alright. Hunter Actual, to all responders - Alpha is down. Repeat Alpha is down." You radio in waiting as squad leaders broadcast their bullshits, damnits and fucks. "Listen. We're dealing with flesh and blood and you're all capable of handling that. Alpha got ambushed, so if you got trackers use them." You counsel making the hand signals for your squad to form up on you, "We've not got a confirmed enemy so be prepared for anything."

"Roger Hunter, Bravo out." Another leader replies giving you an idea.

"Bravo, when was last check in for Alpha?" You demand.

"Uhm, they never did. They've been radio silent since lockdown, figured they had orders to-" He begins.

"Bravo actual. I am going to kick your dick when this is over. Keep in touch with Charlie and Delta. You're now comms officer. Understood?" You snap as you move down the stairs in formation. The handheld radio in your hand complaining at the force of your grip.

"Aye Ma'am. I'll get a status update now. Bravo out." He signs off and you resist the urge to sigh in frustration in front of your squad.

"Hey Ice. You can kick the shit out of him later." Trish reminds you, nudging you with her SSAR. "Or you could enjoy the hunt, since you bitch about babysitting duty every year."

Yeah she's right, your off the leash for the first time in years and just because an idiot didn't notice a squad going dark you're going to get annoyed? Nah you're going to embrace this hunt.

Meanwhile in Control

"These guys are boring." You say with frustration, "Seriously, gamer girl is playing on her vita. Boxer girl is doing squats, Mystery Man is STILL unpacking!" You stress, "While Saint Helena and Metallica are relaxing with green fucking tea."

"Isn't it a nice change of pace?" Henson asks. "Giving me more time to re-learn my old job."

"I suppose...."

> Chem, piss off our boxer

> Demo; blow something up

> Henson, pop the cellar

> Henson, can we blackout? Is that something you can do?

> Write-In
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> Henson, can we blackout? Is that something you can do?

> Henson, pop the cellar
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Shill stuff:

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> Henson, can we blackout? Is that something you can do?

> (Write-in) "Tech, I want an ominous light in the cellar, make it happen."

> Henson, pop the cellar

Let's get this show on the road...

Maybe if we can finish the ritual before the creature gets a chance to cripple us by wiping out a department...

Guys, we're starting up a colonization game (alternate risk), we're finishing up rules/lore/gameplay and we'd love some brainpower for anyone interested in playing.

Discord:

https://discordapp.com/channels/271031245872300035/271031245872300035

Voice chat is welcome, shyfags also welcome
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Shameless selfbumb
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Looks interesting....
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You got a discord invite link?

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Suddenly, existence. You feel your sentience for the first time in... you have no idea. You were trapped in a dreamless sleep by something whose identity lies behind a mask of fogged memory. For an instant, you feel nothing but hatred. The desire for revenge. It consumes you totally, and your formless body becomes nothing but anger.

But first, you must regain your identity. Feeding off the yet unknown force that roused you awake, shards of memory are pulled to you. As you know, with memory grants identity, identity grants power, and power will grant revenge.

Who are you?
>Graumach, the Thunderous Brute, God of savagery and bloodshed. Favored form: a hulking man or beast with a single eye.
>Saleos, the Soaring Wyrm, Goddess of the sky and storms. Favored form: a winged serpent with multiple heads.
>Nythalogg, the Abyssal Father, God of the deep sea and secrets. Favored form: a writhing mass of tentacles and eyes.
>Malam, the Lord of Sin, God(dess) of excess and lust. Favored form: androgynous human with the head of a goat.
>Elophas, the Formless One, God of change and the wild. Favored form: variable, usually some sort of impossible beast.
>Bluugok, the Fetid Maw, God of plague and hunger. Favored form: a diseased rat with an oversized mouth
>Write-in.
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>>Elophas, the Formless One, God of change and the wild. Favored form: variable, usually some sort of impossible beast.
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>>1058367
>>Malam, the Lord of Sin, God of excess and lust. Favored form: androgynous human with the head of a goat.
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>Nythalogg

We can be a massivr scheming octopus monster and you fools aren't taking that chance?

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