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Oh shit nigger it's a /qst/ adventure thing. That I'm pretty sure I saw someone did before and I'm ripping them off but I can't remember the name so I can't credit them. Yea.

6 persons form an adventuring party in a nondescript generic fantasy land. Each with their own colour code for my convinience: Red, Green, Blue, Yellow, Teal, Orange and Purple.
Each chacacter needs at least 1 player to be the voices in their head to tell them what to do n shit. And the party only needs 4 active members. The rest are part of the Backup Reserve Formation.

Just give yourself a name with the character's team color to identify which person you belong to. Ex: "Red Faggot"

The party's current quest is to slay a pirate: Captain Murderbeard

Currently, they need a ship in order to pursue the bearded fiend.

Previous threads:
http://pastebin.com/sR3G3F2A
https://www.mediafire.com/folder/ici3zlnn9ytyy/ADVENTURES
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Why do you do this to me. It's 1:30 AM and I have to go to bed.
See you in 8 hours.
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>>1235989
sob for our fib
he didn't deserve this, the realize you are the last of the originals...
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Reporting.

I'm sad, OP.

Why you kill everybody off?

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Hello /qst/, it's been a while! Anything important change?

Either way, time for a good old fashioned Civilization Quest! Follow the rules on the image to determine where we are and what we are. After that, we'll do it like this, with each idea being voted for, followed by a roll to determine how it goes.

Forgive me if anything seems clunky, I'm still rusty.
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>>1235185
>Faun
>Jungle
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>>1235185
>homunculus
>city ruins
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I would request a more vanilla race, if you would, but I will still follow the majority.

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You are a young ant, having emerged from your pupa just minutes ago. Your plump, pale body is still soft, but will quickly harden. You are surrounded by hundreds of your countless sisters, who fed you and guided you out of your cocoon and into the world. The heavy scent of the queen's pheromones permeate the hive, commanding you to care for either the larvae, or the queen herself.

What will you do?
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>>1232547
So we're an ant with complete free will?
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>>1232547
screw the colony. we're going after picnic baskets
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>>1232557
You briefly consider leaving your sisters to pursue your own ambitions, but quickly realize how ridiculous that is when you have a queen to serve. You would much rather do that, at least right now.

This is a mid-turn update. We currently need some voting to be done in the Reichstag, so let's get to that.

I'm gonna allow everybody to hold a small presentation of the stuff here, as to expand on their ideas and convince others.

Firstly, the DSP had suggested some sort of banking reform, centralization perhaps?

This would come as a natural bipart of the larger reform proposed by the SPD, that is to say, a new sweeping currency to manage and hopefully put a hold to inflation.

And perhaps the most vital current situation, the versaille-negotiations with France. If anyone's missed it, France, essentially, is crying like a little baby, and now they are demanding the banning of the KfP and NSDAP, on grounds that they are not only an international threat, but that they are proposing revanchist ideologies and solutions, which the French has a issyfit over even MENTIONING. We're going to need to hold a vote on what's to be done about it, but I've already seen some solutions that I like.

The current goverment plans to aid the country are in effect, and are producing results. The govermental outreach programs, whilst taking a toll on the budget, establishes trust in the goverment in many a place, preventing further sliding into various extremist ideologies. In some areas.

The newly nationalised industry is pumping at full capacity, being paid in ernest by the goverment-provided ration coupons. The workers are paid (meagerly), and are content for now. It won't take a big hit to upset them again.

Another hit to the economy is the food imports, mainly currently from the scandinavian countries. Just as something to note.

Furthermore, there is talk of a new, rising, hard right party. As of yet, they have still not found any region in which they have majority support.
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>>1228583
I don't know how active I can stay with this, certainly not as much as I was so far.

The SPD proposes a new currency, completely distinct from the Reichsmark. We propose the name Volksmark.

It would be tied to the Goldmark, and would be calculated at its inception not in relation to the current Reichsmark - which is in complete flux - but on the worth of a coupon we pay a worker with. From there we can extrapolate exchange rates for Reichsmark.

This way, the Volksmark is worth exactly a unit that the government has already decided to be useful in dealing in vital transactions for the common man.

A banking reform would work well with that, and we are eager to hear the DSP on that.

We also propose to get another loan from American banks, hoping for no strings attatched apart from interest seeing as the economy is on the rise again.

The SPD is full in favour of solidifying the anti-imperial sentiment in the constitution to an extent where the KfD would be forced to change their program, but the NSDAP has done nothing illegal, and until the SA becomes a proper militia, the SPD will not move to ban the party.
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>>1228621
Just to reitterate, any non-banning of the NSDAP AND the KfP will effectively cut the deal with France.
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>>1228634
well boo fucking hoo.

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>WheelieOP here, with another game for you all!

Wild. Fertile. Savage. Dangerous. Just a few words to describe the uncharted and unknown stretch of land the great powers of this world simply call the ‘Wildlands’. While the Four Great Empires have steered clear of this dangerous region, going about their business elsewhere, you, the smaller, lesser kingdoms of this world, have sensed opportunity. Having lived in the shadow of the four great Empires, feeding on the scraps of power they've allowed you to have, you have grown tired of it, longing to take your rightful place on the world stage, among the four great empires. And so you have settled in these 'Wildlands', intent on growing your power and glory. Will you conquer your new home...or die trying?

>Want to play? Just fill out the sheet!
Kingdom Name: (What your fledgling Kingdom is called)
Race(s): (What kind of peoples inhabit your Kingdom-Okay with most things, fetish fuel will be purged)
(A WORD OF WARNING: Fluff might be slightly altered if it doesn't fit the theme of the setting)
Color: (Your color on the map-not black, please.)
Fluff: Your Kingdom's backstory, and how they came to settle in this new place- helps determine starting resources, tech, and eccentricities- the more thorough the better, but please try to keep it within a post or two)
-Don't fill out (unless told)-
Territory: 7
Settlements:(Capital City)
Population (Total/Unoccupied/Working): 12(+x/turn)/0/0
Food:
Currency:(+x/turn)
Stability: (x)/100
Industry:
Buildings (Capital City):
Technology:
Magic:
Resources:
Armory:
Military: (3 player named unit (1x))
Eccentricities:
>Also read the rules (They're long, but thorough): http://pastebin.com/AsFw73E6
>And please do join the discord- much easier to coordinate there: https://discord.gg/TE8aH

WARNING: THIS IS NOT A REGULAR QUEST, OTHER PLAYERS CAN AND WILL PROBABLY TRY TO MURDER YOU IF YOU AREN'T CAREFUL.
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THIS JUST IN!
OP has just realized he's starving. Popping out for a bit, but back soon.
Map and stats tomorrow, then the game can begin!

Also:
WARNING: THIS IS NOT A REGULAR QUEST, OTHER PLAYERS CAN AND WILL PROBABLY TRY TO MURDER YOU IF YOU AREN'T CAREFUL.
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GREETINGS. I AM OP'S HELPER.

YOU MAY SEE ME MAYBE.

Good day.
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>>1227528
Kingdom Name: Principality of Khaz
Race(s): Equus
>Color: the most disgusting shade of pink imaginable.
>Fluff: The denizens of the Principality of Khaz are aestheticly similar to equines however, the Equus, as they call themselves, move as either a horse or biped as it suits them, walking on their hoof-like knuckles for added speed and endurance. They are physically strong and value that strength. Indeed, it is considered more shameful to be carried than ridden.
The faith of Khaz is peculiar. They don't believe in a benevolent god, in its place is only a hedonistic devil queen, refered to as either "Slunia" or "the alicorn", who plots the destruction of their culture and then the world. To this end she sends witches, who she marks with wings, horns, bright colors, or marks on their left flank. These witches are also identified by overt optimism, individualistic tendencies, the use of magic and hedonism.
The prince is selected by the church, and shares power with the inquisition, also controlled by the church. The church may strip power at any time for any, or no, reason, usually paired with being burned alive as a heretic. The military is controlled entirely by the inquisition and is specially trained for dealing with magical beasts rather than intelligent foes.

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>>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WUW2hRQkegM [Embed] [Embed]

Welcome to Spirit Detective Quest! This quest, as the title suggests, takes place in the world of Yu Yu Hakusho, though it does not take place during the events of the show. You're a young highschooler, one who will find himself granted the title of Spirit Detective, and will be charged with tracking down demons and other supernatural criminals.

>Rules

Each time I make an update, there will be a ten minute window in which you can vote between various options I have provided. Write-ins are accepted and encouraged, but I do reserve the right to veto them. Once ten minutes have passed, the option (or suitable combination) with the most support will win.

You can choose multiple options, but be mindful of when that doesn't take any sense. Saying you want to go talk to someone and then talk to someone else in one post doesn't make much sense.

Also, in combat, I may veto selecting multiple options depending on how feasible that seems.

As far as combat, you will roll to attempt different options. I will not tell you what the number needed is ahead of time, so use your heads and balance risk/reward. Sometimes, you should take riskier options if they can yield greater payoff. Other times, it's best to play it safe. Use your judgement.

This is not Dragonball, and while there are sometimes ways to bring back the dead, they are few and far between, so do not assume that anybody you kill/let die will be coming back.

I hope you all have fun.

Previous threads

>>http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=spirit+detective
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>>1226815
Yeah buddy!
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Rolled 65 (1d100)

It begins
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>>1226815
Som I'm going to kick your ass. I'm not going to kick your ass.

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https://twitter.com/ThunderheadQM

Archive (First thread isn't there as it's on a different page. Find it by clicking "Pilot Quest" and scrolling down to July 2016. It's the first entry):
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Pilot%20Quest%201989,
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"So, what now?" Durendal asked as the elevator's door's closed, and the small metal crate beginning it's trek up to the 7th floor. The floor button that you had just pressed randomly as you entered.

"Find food?" You suggested sarcastically as you turned around. Finding Durendal leaning up against the wall of the elevator while Svetlana just stood in place.

"Yes, of course. Why else would we be here?" Durendal huffed as she reached into one of her pockets and passed you a pamphlet. You quickly took it and opened it up, to one of the dog-eared pages. Finding that it showed a list of assorted restaurants, a brief description, and their respective floors.

The KFC was the largest of the restaurants, to the point where it was spread over two floors on the eastern side of the building. It was situated on the 3rd and 4th floors. With the kitchen and serving area on the 3rd floor, and most of the tables on the 4th floor. The Taco Bell was positioned in one of the mated malls that had been merged with the tower at it's base. Thus allowing it to only occupy one floor, and removing the need to climb a flight of stairs in order to get to your seats. But as a result of being situated lower down than the KFC, it lacked the city views.

Another option was a highly advertised chain called "Kura Zushi", a modern sushi restaurant on the 9th floor. Unlike the other two restaurants, it apparently featured a "unique serving experience" with "beautiful views over Tokyo harbour". If you were perfectly honest, you didn't like how vague it was about the "unique serving experience". You'd heard horror stories from some of your fellow pilots back from when you were posted to the aggressor squadron. But on the other hand, you didn't mind having a quick walk over to check the place out. And considering the press in the area, it might be the best place to avoid them.

>Head to KFC. You want some fucking chicken.
>Hit up Taco Bell, fuck the consequences.
>Investigate Kura Zushi, you're a bit curious about their "unique serving experience".
>Ask your friends what they want, they might not like what you like...
>Other (write in)
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>>1226466
>>Ask your friends what they want, they might not like what you like...
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>>1226466
>Ask your friends what they want, they might not like what you like...
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"So as far as I see it, we have a couple of options..." You began as the elevator door opened, causing you to pause as you peeked out of the elevator for press before walking out, your friends and fellow pilots following you out.

Unlike many multi-storey buildings you had been in before, this tower featured a hollow centre. Allowing people on the top floor to look down to the ground floor. You made your way over to one of the railings and leaned against it as you continued to speak.

"So we can either choose KFC, Taco Bell or some place called Kura Zushi. Which one would you both prefer?" You finished as Svetlana and Durendal joined you. Svetlana looking slightly worried, though you couldn't place why. The railing you were leaning against was certainly strong enough to support your weight.

"There's a Kura Zushi here? I have heard good things about those restaurants." Durendal said as you passed the pamphlet back to her to confirm that you were not kidding.

"I'm not so sure, the whole unique serving experience thing kinda sets off some alarm bells. You have any idea about what they mean by it?" You asked Durendal as she took a quick read on the pamphlet.

"Oui, their gimmick is to instead serve food on a conveyor belt that goes around the restaurant..." Durendal explained calmly, before catching what you meant by alarm bells. "And no, I can assure you that there isn't anything suspect about how they serve their food."

"So you recommend it?" You asked simply, pulling the conversation back on track before Svetlana asked you about what you were worried about.

"Well... not really. I've never eaten there before, I've only overheard other people talking about it. Though I did want to try it out." Durendal confessed with a shrug.

"What about Taco Bell and the other place. Are they American?" Svetlana asked curiously, apparently uninterested in the Japanese restaurant.

"Yeah, though Taco Bell tends to do more Mexican style food. KFC tends to specialise in everything related to fried chicken." You explained, Svetlana listening intently.

"I... I would prefer to eat in either of the two. I want to try some more authentic American food." Svetlana decided, before then adding. "That isn't the stuff that's served in the base's mess hall."

>Head to KFC. You want some fucking chicken.
>Hit up Taco Bell, fuck the consequences.
>Investigate Kura Zushi, It sounds interesting.
>Other (write in)

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Welcome to Fantasy Civ quest - anybody can join in at any time, so let's have fun.

Here's our discord where we handle direct communications/secrets.
https://discord.gg/fNwhBwd
Lore for the Quest can be found in these two pastebins:
http://pastebin.com/JeLgCpu6
Archive:
http://pastebin.com/sJUQB60g

All factions please give an update on your current assets.

Right now we are at war with the Rhoznaxi Empire.
21st of Dranis, Year 724


>>Population:around 32m
>>Food production:5/10
>>Food stockpiles:4/10
>>Resources:4/10
>>Trade:5/10
>>Finances:3/10
>>Morale:6/10

>>Buildings: House of Lords,Grand Temple, Gladiatorum, Academies, barracks, monuments, blast furnaces, domed temples,sewers,schools,watermills,windmills,hospitals, baths;
>>Economy:three-crop rotation,stanartised manoral agriculture,stable Mark
>>Culture:Code of Roggar,good festivals and folk culture, Codex books, dragonslaying, medium arts, calendar,noble manners, basic propaganda
>>Technology:heavy plough,horse collar,wind mill,sewers,stirrups,good metallurgy,medium medicine,medium natural science,medium mechanics,medium crafts,medium textiles,medium fishing,advancing blackpowder
>>Government:Feudal Contract, good bureaucracy, City Guards,Legisature, trial of ordeal, elective monarchy, Council, Holy Pantheonic Empire
>>Magic: MAGA,medium golemancy,improving alchemy,improving enchantments, medium spellweaving
>>Military:200 000 fighting troops deployed on the front(80% Bannermen);Feudal troops and levies, faction troops; Engaged in war;
>>Navy:90 galleys, 30 hulks
>>Religion: old gods shamanism, Pantheon worship, Virism


>A.Food production & growth
>B.Culture & religion
>C.Construction
>D.Military
>E.Government & laws
>F.Exploration & colonization
>G.Research & development
>H.Navy
>I.Diplomacy & war
>J.Magical matters
>K.Other
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>>1226342
A.
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>>1226342
A
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>>1226342
>A.Food production & growth

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You sit in the hard leather seat and bounce your legs anxiously as you stare at the heavy wooden doors. The dark wooden floor is scuffed and coated in a fine layer of the light brown dirt from outside, you were selected to join the Gunslingers. You are eighteen, just finished your right of passage as a man and journeyed to the city of Mallican to celebrate your birthday while your job was selected. After returning from drinking and whoring through the great city of sins you found you had been selected not as a blacksmith or guard but as a Gunslinger. Little is known of the Gunslingers, the weapons they use antique from a time long long ago. Thought to be great sorcerers but in actuality their weapons were the source of the mighty booms and sudden deaths at a range.
In all honesty just like everyone esle, you're terrified of the gunslingers. Legendary agility and a world of mystery surrounding them, you can only imagine what will happen to you next.

Suddenly you hear a crack and slow creak as the door opens. A tall figure in a sharp suit and bowlers cap stands in the door way, dim light outlining his figure.
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How do you react?
>Stand and Bow
>Try to sit as casually as possible.
>Stare him down
>Stay seated, avoid eye contact
>"Hello sir."
>"Is it time for me to go in?"
>Other
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>>1226068
Stand at attention and salute, in a casual manner if possible.
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>>1226068
>Stand and Bow

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This will be a game with a rotating OP, and will be planned via discord. This game will span multiple days. Try to not spawn on top of another player, and attack them. Please include somewhere in your rolls all relevant information that is not given on the map. This includes Net Population which is used for rolls, total population, income, treasury, research total and per turn, maintenance from bonuses, any combat bonuses, luxuries, and any strategic resources and progress towards them.

Starting Sig:
>Population: Total (4) / Net (4)
>Gold: Total (0) / Income (2) / Maintenance (0)
>Research: Total (0) / Per Turn (4)
>Luxuries: N/A
>Resources: N/A
>Bonuses: check your tribe
>Alliances: N/A
>Trade Routes: N/A

We will be using dice to roll. Put dice+1d99999 in the options field on posts with your roll

Everyone may roll 3 turns in advance if they plan to be AFK in which case put dice+3d99999 in the options field. AFK rolls are added last and CANNOT be used to attack claimed nations BUT can be used to defend against attacks from claimed nations. If you have AFK rolls but return before all have been enacted you may NOT re-roll.
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>>1229232
>bad map
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>>1229232
Claiming Babylon
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Rolled 46774 (1d99999)

>>1229232
Claiming sudan

"Like now that we've seen all the girls there's someone else we forgot to include, like where's Matches?"

Scooby's ears perked the moment you've mentioned his name, Scooby began to shake in fear as he tries to sneak away from the thought of reuniting that pesky dragon. Not that Scooby doesn't like Matches but does remember how short tempered he was when they first met. He remembers how his poor tail was constantly scorched by Matches everything he does something to unintentionally male him made.

Scooby looks back as he tries to slowly sneak away from the group and carefully makes his way to the entrance to the door of the school to make his exists. Scooby then feels himself stepping on the something as if it was scaly and covered his spines. He then would recognized a familiar snarl which was coming from someone right beside him. "Ruh-roh ..." Scooby feared for the worst as he slowly turns to face that certain someone and as he feared he knew he was in for it now.

"Grrrr!!!"

"Ratches!!!" Scooby jumped back as he could see that Matches was clearly angry at him for stepping on his tail despite it just being just an accident. Smoke was coming out from Matches's nostrils with his face burning bright red. He would take a deep breath as he'd unleashed a stream of fire from his mouth which was aiming directly for the talking Great Dane. Scooby begins to run for his life as he was now being chased by the angry Matches. "Raggy! RELP!"

You turned around to hear Scooby calling out for you as you find him being chased by Matches.

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>Do/Say?
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>Matches, like mellow out man, it's us!
Got a archive link for the other threads?
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>>1227248
Sadly no, they both got deleted so there's no way for me to post the links from the previous threads.
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>>1227248

>Matches, like mellow out man, it's us!

"Like cool it, Matches it's us! Don't you remember me and Scoob from our last visit at Grimwood?"

Matches stops in his tracks of chasing Scooby and turns to look at you with a confused look as he slightly tilts his head, as he doesn't seem to recognize you.

"Huh?" Matches scratches his head as he turns to look at Miss Grimwood and the girls for an explanation.

"Right as you can see Matches this is in fact Shaggy Rogers the same Shaggy that helped my girls win against those Calloway Cadets except this is him now as a a werewolf."

Matches looks even more confused then turns to look at Winnie, wondering if she has anything to do it.

"Why're you lookin' at me I didn't turn him into one?" Winnie says crossing her arms.

"Like you don't you worry about it Matches this was all Dracula's doing."

You crouched down to give Matches a pat on the head, which causes Matches to purr.

"But like it's okay now and thanks to Winnie I've gotten pretty used to it."

"There's more for you to know Matches, as of tonight Shaggy will be returning as our permanent Gym teacher. So be sure you make him feel welcome once again, Matches."

"Like that goes for Scooby too,"

Matches turns and growls at Scooby with a hostile look.

"No that's okay!" Scooby says shaking against a corner.

"Well until Sibella comes back me and Scoob will be sure to make ourselves at home. Like, you remember to bring the equipment along with our luggage, right Scoob?"

"Ruggage?" Scooby scratches his head as he seems to forget to bring them in the school. "Uh ...I rhink so."

"Oh boy ...well I guess we'll have to go get them tomorrow morning."

"Oh there's no need for you go through all that trouble, Mr. Rogers." Miss Grimwood would clap her hands together to summon her assistant. "Oh Hands!"

You now see a floating hand passing you by as it went outside and headed straight for your van to retrieve your luggage.

"Like I'll never get used to that...."

"Me reither...."

"Well while Hands is giving us a "hand" with our luggage lets head upstairs and make ourselves at home, Scoob."

"Wait up, Coach I'll help you get settled in." Winnie says wrapping her arms around yours.

"Well okay." You and Winnie walk up upstairs with Scooby following the both of you while you hear the other girls whispering from the background.

>Do/Say?

>"So like have you told the girls about us yet ...?"

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"Black Hearts. Cold Steel. Dark Deeds."

These are the words of the Black Company, the infamous band of mercenaries that has been on one side or the other of every major conflict on the continent since its founding.
The Company has seldom cared who they fight for or the cause so long as they are paid, and paid well, when the killing work is done. Though they may be considered by some to be little more than glorified brigands, it cannot be said that the Black Company is not good at what they do.

Recently the Company has taken up a contract with a new employer, one more powerful than any that have come before. An employer with endless ambition, as well as the means and lack of moral scruples needed to pursue it. An employer that pays well...

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Twitter: https://twitter.com/BlackCompany666
/qst/ Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Black%20Company%20Quest
Previous Thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1128653/
Pastebin: Not up to date yet, entirely my fault.

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Recap

You are Lieutenant 'Prince', senior officer of the 7th Kreigstrom Platoon. The Kreigstrom have a reputation for being the elite hard-hitters of the Company, a well-armed and armoured unit working with a viciousness and brutal efficiency that brushes aside most resistance. Your platoon also has a reputation for attracting some of the more 'unique' characters of the Company, the Kreigstrom not being the normal choice of career for those with a stable temperament.

Under your leadership most of the Kriegstrom and many other Brothers of the Company survived the indiscriminate tactics of your employer's Sack of Sarsburg, securing a way into the warded palace. It was there that you decided to acquire yourself a Dragon, gold and magical trinkets being far too comonplace

And this early morning in the pre-dawn hours, weeks later, you will finally bend the dragon ASGORGA to your will, or break it altogether. You will do so with the assistance of your rudimentary knowledge of the Black Tongue, copious amounts of drugs, your natural aura of command and the biggest set of brass balls on the continent.

If you should succeed you will demonstrate your might over the new reinforcements and finally look out from Kresden to the rest of unconquered-Neumunster. If you should fail you will likely find yourself fighting for your life or, perhaps, your free will.

Quest 22? Beware the dubs.[/spoilers]
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Midnight, At an Undisclosed Location in Kresden

During the entire duration of his stay in this safe house Mask has not moved from his place besides the only entrance, the lone window solidly boarded up. ‘Humble’ were the words the He has watched the boy, apparently the heir to the throne of this strange land, every single moment. Occasionally the living Corporal, the one called ‘Jack’, stops by to bring food and check in on them. He sometimes speaks to Mask as if he could speak back, many do. Mask is a good listener, or so they say.
Mask does not take pleasure in the presence of others. However, Mask feels less agitated when in the company of Trooper ‘Smiles’, the massive Wildborn with the scarred face. ‘Smiles’ makes no noise, he understands the value of silence. Mask does not wish to admit that he enjoys the company of ‘Smiles’. Joy is for the living. It is not for the dishonoured, or the damned.

The Lieutenant made no mention of how long Mask was to keep this up. Mask does not care. Except… for the first time in a long time Mask doesn’t believe that is, or was, his name. Like an itch that cannot be scratched, the thought resurfaces. How long until the Lieutenant will play for Mask again? How long until Mask can go home? Why can’t Mask stay?

It is only when the heir speaks that Mask realises he has been daydreaming. This disturbs Mask. Mask never used to do that.

”I know it’s terribly impolite to say this, but you are awfully chilling to look at.” The youngest living grandchild of the Neumunster Empire addresses the lifeless warrior-corpse with trepidation. ”Apologies, it’s just that I’ve been trying to relieve myself for some time now and I simply can’t do it with you staring right at me like that.”

The child, still dressed in what a noble must imagine a well-to-do peasant would wear, bears themselves with a practiced regal air. Practiced for a child that is. In an effort to hide the famed golden locks the Imperial family typically bear, his hair has been dyed blue. Mask recalls CPL ‘White Bitch’ Tara making several remarks on the stupidity of that little attempt at remaining incognito. The boy prince’s attempt to look princely is somewhat diminished by their current position squatting over the shift bucket in the corner.

The boy had already been searched, thoroughly, beforehand. And Mask understood that his appearance was unsettling to the living. His orders were to watch over the boy, but perhaps turning around a moment to provide some human decency is the… ‘human’ thing to do?

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”Hrrk.” (Fine, be quick).

*Stare in Mask*
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”Hrrk.” (Fine, be quick).
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>>1226682
>”Hrrk.” (Fine, be quick).

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Deep in the sinister broiling lands of Mordor, an ancient evil was awoken once more. Sauron, apprentice of the once mighty Morgoth, rises to seize his master's vile throne, and declare himself Dark Lord. Malicious and wicked things heed his call, as they travel to Mordor in search of their new master. Your existence is one of pain and dread, horrid suffering that no living thing should stand. In the rank pit you are ripped apart, broken, melted, drowned, decayed, tortured. Your very soul is molded by the agony, twisted and mutated till it is no longer recognizable.

From above you beg for mercy, but none comes and you continue to stir. There is but one escape. Your claw and scratch and bite, ripping and tearing at the slime keeping you captive. A hole, you see a hole, a hole you made in the fabric. You screech at it, continuing your assault of the wretched barrier that denies you life.

Air. Finally.


(1/2)
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>>1229081
You fall suddenly, landing face first upon searing ground. Though your ears ring you hear the muffled screams and churning of damnable magics. You feel yourself hefted, pushed and throw about, and you’re sick of it.

How do you answer?

>Lash out violently (1d20)

>Run through, must run. (1d20)

>Kill the things attacking you. (1d20)

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Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1229085
>lash out
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Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1229085
>lash out violently (d20)

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> Thursday, August 21st, 2015

SITUATION: http://pastebin.com/ziMsX6th
MECHANICS: http://pastebin.com/49M2eE8Z
THE RULES: http://pastebin.com/BEsprkBZ
THE TANK: http://pastebin.com/sJsgig6B
THE DIVISIONS: http://pastebin.com/xCQZAdqU
THE SHOP: http://pastebin.com/v6xeDRXj
DANON’S THE TEAM: http://pastebin.com/bUU2v0z8

This morning was hell.

“Come on, come on!” Winona, Ingrid, Josephina, Stack, and basically almost everyone in the team was excited to hear how your so-called “date” with Jeep Jockey went. It wasn’t really a date. It was just him and you washing his plane, him showing you the basics of flying a plane, then him picking you up and oh god he was so strong no no no, bad thoughts go away. Winona hugs you from behind as you brush your hair. “Tell us! What was it like? Was it romantic? Did he sing to you a sonnet? Was it like Grease or more like West Side Story?”

“What the hell kind of dates do you go on, Winona?” She smirks at your response. “I’m telling all of you, -all of you-.” The entire team stands behind you. “It was just to clean his plane. Nothing else happened.”

“But Denise says she saw Jeep Jockey lift you up,” says Suvorov. SHE WHAT. NO. DENISE. DENISE! DENISE! “And then you went red like a tomato.”

“Th- I was- I was hot,” you say. Goddamn it, you stuttered.

Serina rises up out of the crowd. “Hehehe… looks like things got heated.” All the girls giggle.

“JUST-“ You point out the door. “Out!” you shout. They immediately pile out, gossiping among themselves. Fucking- Denise! Ugh! Gossiping girls are the absolute worst. You turn around and-

There’s your crew. They smirk smugly as if they had just seen Squidward raid the Krabby Patty vault.

> “Right. Don’t need to explain myself to you. Later.” Go to work.
> TAKE VACATION DAY (3)
> Other
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>> “Right. Don’t need to explain myself to you. Later.” Go to work.
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>>1233190
> “Right. Don’t need to explain myself to you. Later.” Go to work.

Storm off all huffy.
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> “Right. Don’t need to explain myself to you. Later.” Go to work.

Fuck gossiping bitches.

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The air is damp and cold, it smells of rotted wood and mildew. Bony, skinless elbows brush against your arms, soft murmurs and grunts from these Hollows, and the sound of the rattling wheels of the cart, are the only things keeping you from dozing off.
You and those Hollows are all restrained by rusted chains to the wooden walls of a covered wagon. The past is a blur, but that’s nothing new. Quite ironic that one of the few things that you remember is that you’ve lost your memory.
The hollows vacantly stare into space, their faces stretched into permanent lipless grimaces. You’re lucky you aren’t as far gone as them, you still have most of your flesh; your face still looks half human, your withering facial muscles still allow you to display emotion, even if just in the most basic way.
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Awaiting heartily.
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>>1225528
You don’t know what the driver looks like, you haven’t seen their face. The creatures pulling the cart keep a steady pace. A great jolt startles you and the mindless hollows. A great blast of flame blows the side of the wagon apart.
It teeters over and crashes into a ditch beside the winding track. The two horses pulling the cart scamper off into the dark wood. Your head rings as you get up, witnessing two of the now freed hollows aflame, running in circles and screaming terrible death-cries.
Beyond the ditch is a shallow valley, clear of trees. Near the bottom you see a flickering light, perhaps from a flame, it seems to be dying.
You notice the driver has been crushed by the front of the wagon. He appears to have been wearing a shortsword and ring mail, that did him do good though against the blunt force of the heavy, steel reinforced cart.
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>>1225536
If you stare too long at the flame, it begins to draw you forward, subtly.

As if it sending a promise...

To fulfill something...

Something essential...

Deep within...

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