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Something is very wrong.
The sun is starting to go down and teacher is still gone.
she left this morning to go do what she does each week, but she usually comes home around noon.
you already cleaned the house and fed the chickens, and you did your basic spell practice for today. usually you'd help teacher make dinner, but shes not here and your magic isn't good enough to make a fire big enough to heat the pot.

You are Nilly. you live in the swamp with teacher. you've lived here your entire life, all 11 years of it. youre not that good at magic yet (you only started learning it at 9), but teachers taught you lots of things about plants and potions. currently spell wise you really only know how to make a small fire, but teacher promised shed teach you something new tomorrow!
if she comes back.

>enter command.
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>>997197
recall if she ever mentioned anything that could clue you in to where she was going.

then try to go there. make sure to pack accordingly.
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>>997211
>where she was going.
teacher leaves the swamp once a week. you dont actually know where she goes, and she always said you were never to follow her.
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>>997219
what direction did we see her go in? could try going in that same direction.

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Sorry about last weeks absence, between Christmas and being sick as shit I couldn't run the quest, and my attempt at a spinoff was also pisspoor. But we are back on normal timetables now. Last thread we got an up-close view of the capabilities of the Governments Demon taskforce and learned there are at least two other stronger units somewhere out there

>http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Zatch+Bell
Previous threads. Upvote um if you have not already

>http://ww1.gogoanime.io/zatch-bell-episode-1
To anyone who has not seen the show I highly encourage you to watch some to get an idea for the things that are going down.

Hope you enjoy part 6.
As the stone golems tear the building to shreds you stand and make your way to Samantha in the bleachers. This display of powers is exactly what Corina wanted. As you approach Samantha she has a disgusted look on her face. She motions for you to listen to her whisper. "This guy is nuts." She says pointing down to Caesar as he laughs at the carnage the golems are unleashing on ... Well everything in the area. By this time the golems have begun taking out dummies from the shed they are destroying, lining them up and... Decapitating them... "We should get out of here fast."

Samantha stands and begins heading down the bleachers. Making her way to the main building. The display of power is now over and the golems fall to the ground and break apart. The cops all go to the Bookowner whom they enjoyed the best. Caesar has no one come up to him as he stands there chuckling to himself like the crazy man he is.

As you walk toward the main building where Bleu stands talking to Samantha out of nowhere a dog jumps and grabs hold of your leg with all four of its arms as if hugging it. Looking down you see that... Its Dino... The no trick wonder... Soon followed behind the dog is Axis, the right hand man of Caesar.

"It seems Dino here has really taken a liking to you. He normally dislikes normal folk. Would you mind to terribly much if I were to take a quick look in your backpack? Its just a hunch but if you would permit me that would help me come to a conclusion faster."

Looking over you see that Samantha is also being talked to. And not by bleu, The giant man codename: Tanis is seemingly trying to get permission to do the same over by her.

>You do not have your book on you at the moment. And for all you know neither does Sam.

>A)No, I have my rights
>B)Sure thing officer (1d100 best of 3)
>C)I have to go my girl is going to leave without me (A real bro 1d100)
>D)Other
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Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>991370
>B)Sure thing officer (1d100 best of 3)
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>>991384
Well shit. Nicely done, Im guessing we are going to use this
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>>991370
>>C)I have to go my girl is going to leave without me (A real bro 1d100)
CHEESE IT

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Well, Happy New Years, everyone! We're going to be picking up this thread for where we last left off!

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You are Captain SAMANTHA WELLINGS, a newly minted captain of the Centauri Accord!

Currently, you have been sneaking through a Hegemony base, trying to access an alien network so Katya could tell you the location of the ship you were searching for.

You stalk through the aisles of work benches and tables, trying to get an eye on everything that was being worked on here. Most of it was mundane stuff. Computers, weapons, armor components, and other things needed to take care of a base's everyday needs.

However, you do see something that catches your attention. A gigantic rifle, larger than one that you've ever seen. Clearly not meant to be held in the hands of a normal man.

But it looks to be just the right size for a certain giant armor you had just acquired...

You quietly note the presence of the weapon, which looked to be getting the last touchups by a team of mechanics and forward the data to Tank. He of course is happy to keep that in mind.

With nothing else to find and/or steal, you continue on through the Engineering section, with nobody batting an eye in your direction. Practically everybody here was a low level laborer, so they had no reason to question the presence of a pair of officers lurking about. The less they made themselves stand out, the better, you assume.

You make it through the Engineering section and exit the other side. Elizabeth navigates you through several more hallways until you come to a large, sealed door. Unfortunately, it looked like it wasn't the type that opened regularly.

"Damn." Elizabeth grimaces as she glances at the sign posted on the front of the security door. "Looks like we need much higher security access than what the freighter crew had to get through here."

"Can we bypass it?" You ask.

"Well, I got a few tools to use for situation like this." Elizabeth nods. "But the problem isn't the door, it's getting through whoever is behind it. If we don't have the right clearances, they'll be able to tell right away that we don't belong."

"There is an alternate path we can take." Katya points upwards. "However, it is an external maintenance hatch. At this altitude, the winds would be rather hazardous to small carbon-based lifeforms like yourselves."

>Bypass the door and try to sneak through.
>Try to obtain clearance for the door.
>Use the external maintenance path.
>Other
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>>Use the external maintenance path.
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>>996246
>>Bypass the door and try to sneak through.

Maybe we can sneak in a cardboard box or something?
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>>996246
>Use the external maintenance path.

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Previously, On Status Quo Quest:
Jana, a shadowy, semi-tangible being, has engaged in a battle with a small horde of children using little light-pellet-firing wands.

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Status%20Quo%20Quest
Thread Six: https://archive.moe/tg/thread/39197860/

Twitter: https://twitter.com/QuestBaker
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You decide to get some more snacks, to fill your plate. It has nothing whatsoever to do with any desire to cover the image of your own scarred face, looking back at you from the plate's surface, nothing at all.

As you collect the foodstuffs, you keep an eye on the pitched battle going on, as the brave band of children work together to do battle with the sinister shadow that is Jana. The ones that are best with the shields are providing cover for their comrades, as they attempt to catch their foe with the bullets their trinkets fire.

However, Jana is quick, nimble in a way nothing natural can be, and they can't seem to quite get their shots on target. If you don't intervene, somehow, it looks like she'll win.

Well, can't have that, can we?

You don't want to steal their thunder, though, so, hm. Better be discreet.

You tap one of the rugrats on the shoulder, offering a faintly glowing cookie. They look up at you, wide-eyed and curious.

"Bait." Is all you need to say, before a devious grin comes over their face, and they grab it, running off. It's only a few more minutes before their cunning plan goes into effect

They... hock the cookie into the air, out of Jana's reach. Well, okay, maybe you overestim-

Jana leaps from the wall, reaching for the cookie with an outstretched arm, glowing eyes locked on target.

That's when the kids open fire.
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She didn't stand a chance. Dozens of the little light pellets find their mark, as her stolen toys fly through the air, her grip on them presumably lost.

She manages to keep hold of the cookie, though. A great cheer goes up amongst the children, and then they return to the party, apparently satisfied with their play. ...and by party, you of course mean the snack table.

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With the party done, and the children set to bed, you look around at the seven women who call you master. ...And Amalie's in attendance, as well.

There are really a number of things that need to be discussed, and Sir Veit hasn't yet returned.

>Wait for him. He has answers.
>Let's get started. You can get your answers when he gets here.
>>The matter of the children.
>>A different topic. What?
>What's keeping him?
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>What's keeping him?

I have a bad feeling about this.
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>>992305
>Status Quo
>Baker
you're....you're serious. You're Back.

>>992375
>>What's keeping him?

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Previous: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/969599/
Char Sheet: http://pastebin.com/fUKdUWLF

The sound of a sandal against gritty dirt, I hear it just for a moment before its gone. I turn, frowning as I try and see where that noise came from or if I'm just imagining things right now. All I see is an old man sitting by his house, smoking a pipe as the sun sets over his head, the air turning colder as smoke rises above his head. I frown, he must've just sat down, don't know why that put me on edge. I've already killed the hollow I was after, it took me awhile since it decided to be a coward and run from me after I bisected its foolhardy friend who thought she could best me if she came from behind.

At this point all I want to do is get a drink with a friend or two, Maybe Yasu or Sekiryu since I haven't spoke to either of them in a while...and knowing Yoruichi I could expect her, and well I'd have to bring Aya along, I really do need to spend more time with my little sister.

I run my hand through my snow white hair, the cold air chilling me to my bones as I stop walking to stretch and yawn. Yeah, I might be a hound, but even I tire from a chase that long, and I could really go for a nice strong sake, fatty pork, grilled fish...and steamed vegetables.

....I'm hungry right now, really hungry, I should've had more of breakfast before I headed off to the barracks. Still not like its anything but annoying, I mean I've gone much longer without a thing to eat, and I'm done with my work for today so I shouldn't worry about it anyways, besides deciding where to eat

I run my hand down my scar, imagining all the things I could be eating in just a few minutes.

Well no reason to stay in the world of the living when my work here is done, don't like wasting time afterall.

CRUNCH

Another footstep? I heard that one much clearer than the first, and it is too heavy to belong to the old man sitting outside his home. Gripping the hilt of my blade, feeling blood pool up where the guard should be, I turn around quickly so whatever is making that noise can't catch me off guard.

Crunch

Just as I turn my head around, I hear another footstep right behind my back and

And I see
[] Aya, leaping at me with a smile on her face
[] Yasu, yawning and looking tired
[] Tosen, almost bumping into me
[] William, far too close and smiling
[] Tora, as stone faced as ever
[] AIZEN!?!?!
[] A heavily wounded soul reaper, with a hole in his chest
[] write in
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>>991561
>[] AIZEN!?!?!
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Anyone else?
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>>991587
Kek, supporting

>>991561
Unfortunate timing that banished quest had to come out of hiatus about the same time you started. Might be slow for this thread.

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You have been handed down an honour from Grand Pathfinder Garukn that very few ever are: you've been given a warband, humble as it may be, and an inquisition quest across the mighty salt waves.

With another puny human stronghold conquered, the mighty horde continues to grow and the High Grand Pathfinder has set his eyes on faraway lands to support such a booming population. This new continent has never seen the likes of the Orc before, nor many of their monstrous cousins, and it's your job to ensure the mighty reputation of the Orcish warband is sewn here.

As the clunky war barge, full of holes and smelling like old fish, nears the coastline, it's time to ready your band. It's a small group, though a fierce one, and the simple tools you have at your disposal should be enough to land the small party ashore this foreign land and find somewhere to call your base.

As spoken by the Grand Pathfinder himself, your goals in this foreign land are simple:

> 1. Create a safe beach head for future incursions
> 2. Maintain a healthy and combat-ready warband
> 3. Gain as much information as you can about the local lands
> 4. Sew as much chaos and fear in the name of the Horde!

First thing's first...


>> what do you call yourself, and what is the name of your warband?
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>>989698
>1. Create a safe beach head for future incursions
>Mudagog and Bannerpikes
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We are Broglong Shitesmear and we are the Skidmark tribe, we wear tan pants with dark brown streaks down the center.
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>>989709
Very well, you are Mudagog of the Bannerpikes warband. (first in, best dressed)

As leader of this party it is your role to give direction, inspire and manage those who follow you. Over time your warband will grow as you recruit other combat-worthy creatures from the native lands. Likewise, based on your performance, the High Pathfinder might deem you worthy to recieve incursionary forces from the homeland in the form of reinforcements.

What skills do you hold most dear in leading the warband?

Choose 2 out of:

> Melee Combat
> Ranged Combat
> Leadership
> Strategy
> History and Lore
> Diplomacy
> Construction
> Mysticism

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Welcome to The Lost Island Quest. Last thread our hero, Alan Rodain, watched his girlfriend become a goddess and slay an angel, shored up on his ninja skillset and concocted a plan to deny the Imperials of future resources on the Island. Now, he seeks Dolah for guidance with regards to his failures in utilizing Father Calloway's necklace as a divine conduit.

Relevant Information:

http://pastebin.com/W5vqnRBU (Character Sheet)
http://pastebin.com/3LPDLd9u (NPCs)
http://pastebin.com/Rr58BsBi (Bestiary)

Archive of Past Threads:

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=lost+island

Updates and announcements:

https://discord.gg/kg36FTs
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Pushing open the doors to the Sword and Shield tavern, your eyes scan the crowd for any sign of the paladin. You didn't see her by the church or visiting the Circle, nor any of her other usual haunts. So she's either patrolling some part of the city or she's . . . there!

Sitting alone, far from your group's usual spot, sipping a tankard of pure water, Dolah sits dressed in that plain, light blue dress of hers you've seen her wear once before. She makes eye contact with you briefly and graces you with an awkward smile of recognition before returning her gaze to the bottom of her glass.

You make your way over to her booth and sit across from her. It seems your move takes her by surprise a little as her eyes widen in momentary panic before she sits up straighter and gives you a questioning look.

“Is this a bad . . .” you trail off as she shakes her head vigorously.

“No. It's fine. Go ahead Alan. What is it?” she asks, all business.

You clutch the necklace at your throat and lift it up by the chain, letting Dolah get a good look at the object so she can understand immediately the subject of your concern. “I've been attempting to channel my faith since losing my marble, but everything I try seems to sputter and fail.”

“Hmm,” she grunts. “Perhaps it is simply an issue of the object not being a proper holy symbol for you.”

You grimace. “This is all I have to remember Calloway by. I can't think of anything more precious or pertinent to my faith than that. What if the issue is that I simply have displeased The Great Will and am now severed from the source of my powers?”

Dolah chuckles. “I highly doubt that's the case, Alan.”

“I encouraged bringing a foreign God into the most sacred of His sanctuaries here and let Her slay an angel and a priest. That seems rather . . . I don't know, sacrilegious, Dolah.”

Dolah lays a reassuring hand atop your own. “I condoned it as well. And yet I still possess the gifts He granted me. If anyone is to blame for allowing what happened to happen – it would be me. I wish we could have found an alternative, but that did not seem to be the case. Hadraniel refused to listen and nearly killed you. Standing for the tenets of our order means standing for them even when a superior seeks to violate them. The Great Will has not abandoned you.”

You sigh. “And yet I'm still stuck here – powerless – until I find a viable holy symbol to channel my powers through.”

Your companion shrugs. “Maybe it's a sign from the Great Will to move forward instead of retread old ground.”

“Move forward?” you reiterate, confused.

“I don't require the use of a holy symbol,” Dolah reminds you. “So far I seem to be the only one to manifest the particular abilities I possess. But I've given thought to training another capable of following the paladin's path. And, well, Alan, you would – by your very nature – be the easiest to train.”
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“Huh,” you mutter, giving the prospective offer some thought.

“Of course,” Dolah adds a stipulation. “I would expect renewed investment and dedication to the teachings if I were to instruct you. So I would advise reflection on whether your concerns of a floundering connection to your faith are genuine or merely hot air.”

“I'll consider it,” you answer non-committally. You lightly slap the tabletop as you prepare to leave. “Thanks for the chat. I'll leave you to your –”

“Wait!” Dolah calls out as you go to stand up. You halt and look at her, concerned. She licks her lips and nervously taps her glass. “Since you're here anyway . . . there's something I want to ask you.”

“Yeah?” you ask, quirking an eyebrow.

She opens her mouth to speak but before uttering a question of any short she shuts her mouth. She opens it again and closes it once more, still without speaking. She repeats this process once more before blurting something out.

“Gabby is taller than you!” she declares.

You take a second to process that. “That wasn't a question, Dolah. But, yeah. Gabby is slightly taller than me. Almost imperceptibly.”

“Yes, but . . . do you find the fact that she's taller than you . . . concerning?” Dolah tilts her head as she awaits your answer.

“ . . .No?” you respond, perplexed. “I don't get –”

“Alright,” Dolah continues to prod. “But would you say that part of the reason you find Rowe more sexually appealing is because she has a more reasonable height in relation to your own?”

Dolah seems to be very keen on hearing your answer.

>That has nothing to do with it at all
>A little bit I guess
>Dolah you're fine
>Something else? (write-in)
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>>988072
>"You know how when people ask you what's your favorite food or colour but you like so many you just can't choose and if you do its an arbitrary, spur of the moment thing that might as well not be an answer? Most people, me included, are like that with height, unless its truly ridiculous. Dolah you're fine."

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As you start waking the first thing your still groggy mind feels is the sand underneath you. The crisp air fills you lungs and helps clear away the remainders of sleep still clutching your mind. The soothing sounds of the ocean... Wait. Ocean?


You quickly sit up with a gasp. The sight that greets you is, while not unpleasant to the eye, one that you should DEFINITELY not be seeing right now. Dark blue waters reaching the horizon. A picture perfect sight that would take the breath away from almost anyone. For you though it's a source of nothing but confusion, since you live at least 200 kilometers from the nearest significant body of water. The last thing you remember is coming home from the funeral of your sister. The last person who still gave a damn. You were barely half way when there was an earthquake and you remember the ground giving way beneath you and then... And then what? You woke up here?


Panic starts clouding your mind. Did someone kidnap you? Or maybe someone drugged you and you're seeing things. What if you hit your head and you're in a coma right now? All these thoughts and more pass your mind, but after a good 20 or so minutes you slowly start getting yourself back under control. If you were kidnapped, you would probably be tied up or locked up or some other measure to keep you from getting away. You've never used drugs, but form what you understand they don't cause images this clear and realistic. And if you were in a coma you probably wouldn't be able to figure out that you're in a coma. Doubt and fear still cloud your mind, but you decide that trying to figure something out would probably be more beneficial, than having a panic attack.


With that you start looking to see what's around you, but before you can take anything in you feel a cool breeze blow past you. While there's nothing special about the breeze itself, it does bring something to your attention. Looking down you realize that you are completely naked. No pants. No shirt. No socks. Nothing. You feel panic making its way back into your mind, but this time you manage to control yourself. You look around. This time more interested to find your clothes than taking in your surroundings. You look around, even going so far as to dig around the area you woke up in for a few solid minutes, but find nothing. You fall to your knees and with defeated eyes finally fully take in your surroundings.
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You are on a beach. The sand stretches to both sides as far as the eye can see, with the only noteworthy thing to see being the few odd pieces of driftwood at the tide line, maybe 20 meters away from the current water level. Further up inland, maybe 300 meters or so away you see the start of a forest. The forest itself isn't very thick, but it goes along the beach almost uninterrupted. The only thing that stands out is a small rock formation that you can see amongst the trees. If you were to estimate, it would be maybe 2 or so kilometers to the left, if you were facing the forest. Finally, straight ahead, far beyond the forest, you can make out what you think might be a mountain. You have no way of knowing its size or distance, but it seems to reach the odd cloud floating through the sky, so it might be a ways of.

As you ponder what to do, your mind drifts back to your home, that a part of you fears you might never see again. You live alone in a flat. Most of your family has already died out, apart from the odd second cousin that you can't be bothered to so much as remember the names of. The few friends you have are mostly former classmates or roommates, that have already started their own families and have been drifting away. In university you studied as an engineer. In the years after you graduated you were...

>Mostly jobless. You didn't really do much apart from sitting around all day, playing games or browsing the internet. You managed to get a few odd jobs, but never kept them for long. You might have learned a few useful things in various fields, but you have next to no practical experience, nor can you be certain that all the things you learned are actually true since some of them you learned online. You can also play guitar.
>Engineer assistant. After graduation you decided to actually make your degree useful. You snagged a job as an engineering assistant. You're pretty good making projects and somewhat competent at managing employees. You can usually tell if a given construction will stand or fall over.
>Construction worker. Not exactly an expert, though you do know how to paint a wall or mix cement. You mostly just helped out one crew or another when they were short on hands. You somewhat know what you're doing when it comes to construction and you're pretty good at following orders. All the physical labor made you a bit more /fit/.
>McDonald's. Bills gotta get paid and a shitty job that you hate helps do that. You can flip burgers with the best of them and can somewhat deal with annoyed people, though all that anger has to go somewhere so you have a bit of a short fuse when getting angry doesn't run the risk of getting fired. You are pretty confident that you won't burn any meat while cooking.
>Write in. The world is a big place and many roads are open even for someone young and inexperienced.
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Trying my hand at the whole QM thing. Will see how it goes. Tips are appreciated. Calling out my bullshite, even more so.
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>>987225
>Construction worker. Not exactly an expert, though you do know how to paint a wall or mix cement. You mostly just helped out one crew or another when they were short on hands. You somewhat know what you're doing when it comes to construction and you're pretty good at following orders. All the physical labor made you a bit more /fit/.
Good if we know a bit of no how to build something.

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Hey guys! Sorry for being away for so long but its really hard to type with a broken elbow. It will be a couple months before I can even start proper rehabilitation so please bear with me if I pull out because of pain. Assume we will go pretty slow since im typing with two fingers and it hurts to do so (physically)

Anyway, what do you guys wanna do today? SoL, lewd, cute lewd, cute, or plot?
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Plot, glad you're back.
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>>987069
Here. Plot is fine.
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>>987078
>>987089
Howdy. Let's see...

Check probe advance and prototype
Check on Kiriani and Aurora (I hope I remembered their names right)
What else?

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Twitter: QuestingQM

Character Sheet (Full!): https://docs.google.com/document/d/1jI0aGxA_2h3SAcPYri-1fdgskbK3IbtfEzSLJ7VY9gU/edit

Character Sheet (Renexizious Only!): https://docs.google.com/document/d/1xgNKMzLUZS9L05DUCxmsvuYs-bGPIRpQsFv5k7oaBBk/edit?usp=sharing

Last time on EDQ... Well, we were Charlemagne and didn't do to much anyways, sadly enough.

You have however, successfully beaten off the Vietcong ambush and taken a few captives, which Charlemagne is now interrogating.

So of course, you are now Renexizious.

It's been a... Hard day, so to speak. Mostly with Maria asking you plenty of questions, such as why she occasionally bleeds from the neck, why there's staples in her neck, and so forth, while you read a half-burned book about physics. However, she is a rather good daughter and asks you if you need anything once in a while, and even cooks you some dinner as you study, fairly good too... But it is mostly vegetables and a salad with some breaded chicken and ranch. You can't tell if that's just her diet or she's trying to hint something to you.
But it is actually fairly good, and makes a nice change from the nearly 95% meat eating diet you and your wife have.

"So, do you need anything else dad?"

"No, I'm fine."

"You always say that dad."

"Because it's always true."

You give your daughter a kiss on the cheek and tell her to run off while you read a bit. She goes to the door and stops before she leaves.

"...Hey, dad?"

"What is it?"

"...Well... I was kind of wondering if I could ask you something... It's about my boyfriend."

She seems quite worried.

"What, the Serbian Emperor?"

"I mean... I really need to ask you some things dad. You know more then I do about how... Guys work... I also kind of wanted to ask you some things about mom."

You are reading a physics handbook...

If you do spare the time to talk to your daughter Maria, you'll probably run into more work to do and less SCIENCE you can do... But if you don't, she could get quite disappointed and hold it against you. But you could do science... Maybe get farther on that railgun business before you have to go to work or see your mom.

>Talk to your daughter Maria. She's more important then science.
>...SCIENCE! You have so much to do, tell Maria you'll talk later with her!
>Try to compromise?
>Multi-task. Grow Flame's head and tell him to listen to your daughter or to read the book.
>Write-in
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>>986833
>Talk to your daughter Maria. She's more important then science.
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>>986833
>Talk to your daughter Maria. She's more important then science.
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You put the book down. Science can come later, family is forever.

"Come at me, sweetie. What do you need?"

She comes up to you, a mix of being shy and nervous.

"I was... Well... I was wondering... Do you think Constantine would freak out if I was... You know. A vampire?"

She sits on your armchair, and your inner father-figure tells you to get her on your lap.

"Your worried that he wouldn't like you being a vampire?"

"I mean... Yeah. Not to mention most people I know..."

Actions

>Well, if he won't accept it, I'll force him to accept it, Maria.
>...I mean, just because your a vampire doesn't mean you don't have a heart. Look at Frankizka...
>Give your daughter a comforting hug?
>Why do you like him anyways?
>For God's sake, he has a half-dragon as a girlfriend. He'll be alright if your a half-dragon.
>I'd be more freaked out about the bleeding from your neck.
>Are you worried you'll have to hurt people too? I know my sweet daughter has some reservations about it.
>I can find you a much better boyfriend then that serb...
>Well... To be honest, I have no idea.
>Write-In

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>>986758
>Get ye flask
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>>986758
You've got mail.
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Previous:http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/974049/
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Other Character Sheets!: http://pastebin.com/K05wcqLy
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"My ultra levels have fully equalized throughout my body and returned to normal levels" I say calmly the moment the mustached doctor presses the electrodes connected to a wall of machines "Body temperature is below average due to the fact I'm being forced to wear this near paper thin hospital gown in a building that has been keeping the ac on despite it being below freezing outside"

"Well I still need to run the tests to" he says, sounding just as put out and annoyed as every other time I proved my machine empathy to be more useful at sorting and processing data than he is with his machines...I think they like me more since I don't hit them when it takes them an extra second or two to start working "To be sure you've de-novaed fully and safely"

"I do not have wings, I've shrunk back to my original size, my eyes and hair have turned back to their original color and I no longer look utterly inhuman" I say calmly as I begin to push myself up from the freezing metal table "Unless you didn't see what I looked like during my Supernova, I would say its pretty obvious to you that I am no longer suffering its effects"

"You could be shapeshifting" He says angrily, turning to the screens in front of him as I try and tap Morse code onto my skull so anyone who could possibly hear it could come and save me from this "wouldn't be the first time I particarly clever nova used the same trick"

"I can't shapeshift" I say, feeling myself getting progressively angrier the longer I have to listen to this man try to justify himself and his horrible inefficiency, at this point I'm pretty sure he's doing it to spite me "The closest I can do to it is merge with other people or...things"

"Then what was it you did to that gangbanger?" He asks, glancing back with a smug look on his face "Because it looked like shape shifting to me"

"Nanomachines, that only obeyed my imagination" I say calmly "things a bad sci fi writer would dream up, but with the powers I had at the time, I made them reality"

the man huffs, not saying another word as he looks through the various readings on his machine, not paying attention to me at all

"Everything seems to have gone back to....safe levels" He says dully as he turns back to me "there's no reason for me to keep you here"

"I told you the same thing not two minutes ago" I say, standing up from the table "So I can just get my things and go"

"Yes" the man says, smacking his head on the wall as I smile and nod

"Well, have a nice day" I say waving goodbye as I leave the room

and
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>>995439


cont
What do I do?
[]Avoid the reporters, via phasing through the floor
[] get pizza with my family to celebrate
[] Wander off with miss sparks for a while
[] think back to a week ago
[] ask Cyra if she wants to make a super team with me and my siblings
[] read the comics cyra gave me
[]Sneak into Smile's tower for...supplies
[] write in
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>>995441
>[] get pizza with my family to celebrate
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>>995441
>[]Avoid the reporters, via phasing through the floor
>[] get pizza with my family to celebrate
>[] think back to a week ago
>[] ask Cyra if she wants to make a super team with me and my siblings
>[] read the comics cyra gave me
sparks is part of the family btw

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You find yourself having wandered astray to a sprawling field. You have no idea how you got there or how long it took.
You are hopelessly lost.
there seems to be nary a chance of you finding your way back home, but you can try anyways.
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>>991240
Rip up the sod in a 3sqft area where you are standing to make a spawn point marker.
Then walk towards the setting sun.
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>>991240
Wank and ponder past mistakes.

Oh, and wander around some more.
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Go pick up those letters on the ground there

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This is the only place that seemed appropriate to post this. I'm going to link the playlist in the first post.

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLd4vR7yqS2l5hTMAj_kuOHwSaE5-9pdK1

I wanted to really make use of youtube's poll option and I really enjoy running forum quests. I thought why not combine the two.
If any comment gets more thumbs up than my poll options on the video, I'll go with that action.

This thread should serve as discussion for the quest. I'll always make time to read feedback on here.
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>>989667
Looks cute already.
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>>989667
interesting

looks like updates will take a long time though
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>>989682
i made the video in a couple hours.
i could do a video daily or every other day (when classes are getting intense)

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You are Purps.

Amnesiac Starborn, blessed of Minerva, The Purple Firefly, Saviour of Grinnsmon, an unaligned party in the civil war taking place on this continent and apparently unable to die due to the machinations of what you suspect is a Demon.

You currently travel with your two friends; Honamurei - A guardswoman who befriended you and saved your life in Grinnsmon. She lost her eye defending her town from a psychotic Rebel. And Luc - Son of one of the most powerful Loyalists in The Republic, his father went insane and tried to kill you in a feral overprotective state. He's kind of like a little brother to you.

You work for Doctor Lexington - perhaps the oldest living Starborn and a fount of knowledge. Like you though, there are chunks of his life he cannot recall and he seems to be trying to stay away from the ongoing conflicts.

Together you are all heading to The Academy.

A neutral ground where anyone and everyone is welcomed and trained in the arcane, scholarly or martial arts. So try not to die again?
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You inhale.

Appreciating the view for a moment, the slightly stormy sky, streaks of yellow clouds from your own power and the black stormclouds of the dragon's, all framing a backdorp of cerulean beauty. The ancient beast flying before you is a magnificent marvel of nature that has rightly found it's way to many a bard's song and theatre's plays. Zen has truly led you to a wondorous world.

You exhale.

And take off at maximum speed, letting your two saws form and trail behind you as you try to reach you maximum speed. You accelerate until you are a white gold blur with two silver streaming trails behind you, the Dragon having anticipated you to go high for it's skull is, flinches in surprise as you soar towards it's chest.

It gives a flap of it's antenae wings and that is all that saves it, your saws snag on the joints connecting the legs to the chest instead of tearing through the already weakened sternum. But the result is two paralell fountains of yellow blood spraying down onto the bridge and water below. Steam guysers following seconds later like carrion to a slaughter; you continue racing forward and downward aiming to reuinite with your friends who have the wagon ready to go.

You never knew that a dragon could scream, but the screeching roar is at such a pitch and volume that you can't help but feel guilt at the wounding you have inflicted. Looking over your shoulder you see the dragon lose it's balance and fall forward, eventually landing backfirst into the water with a splash that would eclipse the belltower of Grinnsmon for height and width.

You inhale.

Right as you land on the stones of the bridge you send cracks flying into the already weakened bridge, your momentum actually causing a support to buckl;e beneath the immaculately engineered bridge. Honamurei runs to you.

You exhale.

Divine Zen, Lantern, Base Zen. You lose it all as your body simpoly cannot maintain the energy output. Your vision begins to blur and darken as your hair returns to it's short length. Before your friend reaches you, you hunch over, hands onto your knees and vomit profusely. Painting the bridge a tapestry of bile and blood as the G forces of flying as well as your wounds take their toll out of your insides.

> [DETERMINATION] Stay standing DC10

> [LUST] Dramatically Swoon into Hona's arms

> [PRIDE] Thumbs up, fall backwards, keep giving thumbs up

> Write-In
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>>987180
> [DETERMINATION] Stay standing DC10
Your victory over a dragon fills you with DETERMINATION
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Sure seems like I picked an active time to start.

Shit.

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