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"WARNING! WARNING! PLANET FALL IMMINENT!"

Cold and groggy, you are awakened by the sounds of muffled electronic voices, emergency sirens and hissing pressurized air. You slowly realize that you’re cold. Everywhere is cold. Even the enclosed space that surrounds you.

"INITIATING EMERGENCY PROTOCOLS. DISENGAGING CRYOSLEEP."

Stimulants are administered. Gradually you come to your senses. You realize that you’re inside a cryosleep pod.

"ALL PERSONNEL PLEASE PROCEED TO THE ESCAPE PODS." Everything shakes for a brief moment before settling down again.

>Exit the pod
>Remain inside
>Write-in

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You are Jacob Marshal, a man who recently drove his sister into the redzone of a blacklight outbreak, became a lovecraftian horror, and are to busy to summarize this because your too busy fighting what looks like a satanic porcupine!

1d20+3 to continue your mauling.

+1 if you can give a good (or horrible) one liner.
+2 if you can think about how pissed Nina would be that your fighting another monster.

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>Anniversary Edition

The coastal town of Diamond Shoals, a popular tourist destination in the summer but otherwise relatively sleepy in the off-season. Occasionally though, there is some supernatural activity abound which is usually seen to by a few strange denizens of the town. For as unnatural as this activity might be though, it usually goes unnoticed by most everyone else. Usually.

You've seen your fair share though and are starting to think you picked the wrong town to move to.

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You are Snikspekt, potentially mighty grey-furred skaven! You have learned grey-furred skaven need horns to have fun, so you feel a need to go to Skavenblight in the swamps of Estalia to join the order. You have rightfully acquired food and gear from your former home, as well as your spawn-mate Vutch as a follower, who thinks you are the best thing since the Horned Rat. He isn't very bright....

>What do you do!
>1. To Skavenblight through the tunnels! Destiny awaits!
>2. To Skavenblight, but overland! Destiny awaits, but maybe avoiding other skaven might be for the best....
>3. Write in....

Character sheets
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You send a group of your skilled troops scouting around the shore to the North in an attempt to go East.

When they return their spores are erratic in trying to explain what they saw. Eventually you get them to calm down and explain in detail.

One of the slingers updates the map while the others explain. You may have scaley and acid spewing beast, but they saw signs of something more mighty.

According to them, trees had large gashes in them and had been toppled over, prints the size boulders from the mine, and a cry like the howling of the cold wind could be heard every so often.

>Map Updated!
[The scary face is just a symbol that something is up there.]
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With some of the more well trained troops sent out you have the Spearshrooms around Capstone train.

In the area they've started to use as their training grouns you can hear commotion of some kind all day.

15 Spearshrooms (T) >>> (S)
1/3

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At this point you check on Scientist, who was given a sample of the "healing seaweed" you got from the Bullywugs.

"Chief! So good to see you, I was just about to see how strong the effects of this plant was."

You see Scientist has one of the seaweed wrapped around his arm and he continued. "With our troops being safe I had to give myself another cut with an axe, but it wasn't too deep."

As you think about their habit of selfharm, Scientist takes off the wrap. You see... nothing.

"Well it seems to have completely fixed the cut I gave myself recently. Though for larger wounds I'm not sure how much would be needed."

>Effects of Healing Seaweed learned
>Healing Seaweed 5>>>4
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[3 Actions, Winter will take hold after next turn.]

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It is the Year of Our Lord 1120. You are Victor Reis, a Knight-Captain of the Order of Brothers of the German House of Saint Mary in Frankfurt (The Teutonic Order.) You had come to the Holy Land after a request for aid from your brothers in the newly-formed Templar order, and traveled with them to a mountain pass Northeast of Acre, and joining a Saracen horde in battle there, suddenly found yourself in another world, along with your Teuton brothers and Templar allies. After an ordeal that involved Elves, the Wilde Jaege, and even more Elves, you finally made your way back to the warcamp, that was transferred to the world as well.

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Previously, on Fantasy Crusader Quest....

The Hospitallers, an order of knights from Malta, Priest-Knights who were trained in medicine, broke away from the Templar army after they slaughtered prisoners and innocents.

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Should I change up the OP image more often or no?

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"-and that's why we figured that there was actually a third world, where Madelaine, Storm and I are from-"

Altea holds up a hand, and presses the other into her temple. "Okay, hold on. Stop there please" She says "Things like this are why I have Jade... if you could put all this in writing and give it to-"

"Emi's done that already" You say. "We're going to send it off to her and Fran"
"One step ahead of me then..." Altea says. "It sounds like you guys learned quite a bit, but I'll wait to get a condensed version of it back from Jade. No offense"
"None taken" You say,

"Oh and speaking of things in writing, you should check with the postmaster. You've got a few letters waiting for you" Altea says.
"From who?" You ask.

Altea shrugs. "I'm not about to start reading your mail... I always hated it when my mother did that" She says. "Postmaster's office is all the way back by the entrance. It'll be the last door on the left"

>Your mom used to read your mail?

>Say goodbye and head to the postmaster

>Head to the carts, get your mail later

>Other

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We continue after Alagos's car was demolished by machine gun fire...

You get up and look down the alley. Looks like your attacker is a mercenary. Probably a good one, too, if he's alone.
"Nice reflexes, getting out of the car that quickly." he comments, putting his gun aside and drawing his pistol.
"Yeah, I'm pretty good like that."
Kilo gets up and flicks the safety on her uzi before drawing her sword.
"Kilo and Alpha, supposedly working together. You've been targeting Hanzai quite a bit lately... I've been hired to discourage you from doing so."
You summon your Bravo and brace it against your shoulder, peering down the sights at the mercenary.

Roll 1d20.

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In a time of global conflict, the elite international task force Overwatch was formed. Soldiers, scientists, adventurers, and oddities: together, they ended the Omnic Crisis and restored peace to a war-torn world. For a generation, the heroes of Overwatch protected the world, inspiring an era of exploration, innovation, and discovery.

After many years, Overwatch became troubled, and was finally disbanded by official U.N. order. Soon world conflict and terror rose again. Governments weakened by strife ceded power to mega-corporations. Militaries were replaced by private security forces. Some omnics returned to war with humanity; others remained peaceful, but faced fear and violence from humans affected by the war. The global crime syndicate Talon, in the absence of their perpetual rivals, rose to vast wealth and power, pushing entire nations into chaos.

You are a young man who's been many things: adventurer, treasure hunter, freedom fighter, and international criminal. But before all that, you dreamed of helping defend the world with Overwatch. When you encountered Tracer on that fateful night and agreed to help her rebuild, you didn't quite realize what you were getting yourself into. Joining as the first new recruit of the reborn team, you soon found yourself as unofficial leader in coalition with Athena, apparently the world's only benevolent Mind.

In the weeks since then, you, Tracer, and your new friends have travelled the globe, recruiting former agents and newcomers to the cause, and doing what you can to protect the citizens of Earth. Overwatch is doing what it can to ward off the forces of chaos, oppression, and war. But can one small group of vigilantes really protect everyone?

The world needs heroes. All you can do is try to be one of them.

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War, War never changes.

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You are the Courier, with dreams of establishing a new American Empire in the blasted irradiated wasteland, the path you and your followers have tread has not been an easy one. At much peril to yourself, you ventured forth into the crashed alien vessel attacking BigMT and, after rescuing an Old World Chinese settlement within, smashed your way into the alien command center with a mighty Chinese tank, before returning to your settlement.

Your settlement meanwhile, at high cost but with high spirits, defeated and fended off a Legion assault to retake Cottonwood Cove, once again securing their freedom, as the survivors continue to strive on for the fallen and rebuild.

Much needed to be decided after that. You recruited numerous companions to your service, convincing them to go to Cottonwood Cove and aid in the efforts there. Then you returned once more to BigMT to decide what to do with the right arm you lost, as well as going to your brain where you needed help in resolving a major internal debate about the future of your nation, coming to a tentative, if based on compromise, resolution.

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The entire arena was starting to populate quickly now as bodies piled up and then disappeared, blood staining and then wiped away, turning into an endless war zone.

"Ahhhhhh!" Liz gasped, her hands out around her as she felt the cold arena's air filtration system. She felt good about her chances, spawning in the middle of all of the action wearing her usual gym attire as she started to run through the arena, hungry with the urge to kill.

>who or what does she encounter first?

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You are in a forest.

You don't quite remember how you got to this forest, though it is quite convenient, as you're short on cash and apparently most monsters leave behind gold after you kill them. And forests happen to be fantastic breeding grounds for all kinds of monsters!

Right now however, you don't see any monsters about.

What do you do?

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You are dead.

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In the depths of a bar known as the "Irriguus Deorsus", a small kobold is on his laptop in a corner, mixed between breaking down, being overwhelmingly drunk, and using the internet.
He takes a swig from a bottle of wine, which is already his fourth bottle.

His name is Revenaris, and he is not only drunk but also having a mid-life crisis.

He's lost in the underworld, drunk out of his mind, drinking strange wines which probably doesn't even come from grapes, and is very depressed over his lack of ability to just drink tea.
Of course, in order to calm himself, he's turned to drinking and using the kobold internet...

Now, of course, Revenaris has gotten into an internet argument over the best type of drink, and like many trivial arguments has made him quite angry. It's not too long before he gets fed up, and slams his laptop closed and goes out into the street.
He stumbles around, nearly falling over onto the marble road, but stumbles along...

What do anons want to do?

>Be the drunk, low self-esteem Revenaris, and most likely fail at more things.
>Go back to being Elizabeth.
>Go back to being Renexizious.

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You are Captain Ichimaru Gin, the ranking officer of Third Division. Many of your peers have accused you, usually behind your back, of “wearing a mask” in public. While there was at one point a joke to be found there regarding hollowfication, not only would that be in rather poor taste it wouldn't be quite as topical anymore since nobody in the Seireitei performs it in that manner any longer.

You will admit however that they have a fair point.

The proverbial mask is there for many reasons, some of them selfish and others more utilitarian, but lately it's been increasingly difficult to maintain. Today, for example, your adoptive mother was grievously wounded while investigating the sudden appearance of Hueco Mundo in the skies above the Seireitei: both an impending planar convergence and the loss of one of what you'd consider the three strongest Shinigami currently active within the Gotei 13 could be considered disasters in the making.

That's why of all the times you've been called to an emergency Captains' meeting, this one is the time you've found yourself resenting it the least. You even arrive a few minutes early, which doesn't go unnoticed.

“You're here early,” Head Captain Kyōraku observes with an uncharacteristic frown as you let yourself into the hospital room where the meeting is being held in lieu of the First Division's barracks. “Things must be getting serious.”

“You wound me, Head Captain!” you reply dramatically. “It almost sounds like you think I'm usually late on purpose.”

“Your mother nearly died, you know,” the old man muses quietly. “No shame in admitting you're worried.”

“But I'm not worried, Head Captain,” you insist with a practiced smile. Okay, maybe that's a lie... more precise to say you're not as worried as you might have been were your mother less durable. “I'd have a tough time believing anyone short of Aizen or the Royal Guard could actually go an' kill her of all people. So you see, I expected her to be fine.”

From her bed, Riku gives you a tacit nod of understanding. She sees through your bullshit of course, far better than most, but that's okay. It's never been meant to fool her, and she knows that.

The meeting quickly begins as other officers arrive: the Head Captain and Riku were present when you arrived, and Yoruichi arrives not long after you do. Captain Shiba Kaoru arrives a few minutes later, followed by Lieutenant Kurotsuchi Nemu and Third Seat Kotetsu Kiyone representing their own respective Divisions. Last present is Captain Unohana, who was presumably working until just a few moments before the meeting was set to begin.

“Now that we're all here, Captain Kusajishi?” Captain Kyōraku announces. “Please repeat everything you told me.”
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