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you cant touch me or see me or feel me. but you live inside me rule and i always keep on moving forward. What am i??

-Your friend Gr1m
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>>981955

You are time itself!
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yes i am time and its time who will be their at the end of it all to watch you fall and rise again
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But i have to be broken. Am i coming to a end or is it your people that are coming to a end.

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Twitter: @HeroRena
@ElizabethGears
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Tali's Stats: http://pastebin.com/9XdsZ5bC
Tali's Notes: http://pastebin.com/XW3TrhfR
Quest Log: http://pastebin.com/N1XaEFB9

Journal Entry #37
My sister is gone and I'm still alive!
A few weeks have passed since then and thankfully nothing interesting has happened.

So far I still have a few quests that need to be done.

But, honestly?
And don't tell anyone this, journal...

I think I'm done with the spying.
I just... Want to go to school here, for real.
And enjoy myself.
And make more friends.

I don't know how to tell the others this or if I even should.
Anyway, goodnight journal.
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>>976818
I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS!
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Im sure this change of heart has absolutely nothing to do with the amount of poon you have been getting.
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>>976818
>I think I'm done with the spying.
We won't let you quit you elf slut

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kJNoj7zbgF0

Was...was this the end?

"What the hell?! Are you even aiming for the enemy at all?!"
"There was no option, the mission always comes first."

Your stomach...it hurts so bad. Why...why does it feel like there is a wet fire in your chest? Looking down, you see....

N-no...it can't...you...you're scared.

The myriad of kunai, Konoha kunai, sticking out of your chest seem alien, unreal. Yet a throb of pain and the subsequent cough, full of thick blood, from your mouth bring your nightmare to reality. The Kirigakure ninja holding you even gasps in surprise at the cold-blooded tactic. He tosses your limp form behind him through the air, continuing his pursuit of the foreign ninja.

The air feels so soothing, so cool as it caresses your body in breezy gouts. With a jolt to your body, another man catches you...the world around the two of you blurs as the soldier brings the barely-living prisoner back to the Village Hidden in the Mist. The shouts of the Konoha squadron, YOUR squadron, fade into echoes as you are carried into the distance.

"We can't allow the enemy to gain any information...from any sources, even us. That means taking any means necessary to silence such potential leaks."

"That hardly justifies you attacking your ally, we could have saved her!"
"She was slowing us down anyway. Besides, the mission will always come first...isn't that right, Captain Sakumo?"

If there was a reply, you would not know it. The betrayal of your comrades grows larger in your broken heart as their figures shrink into specks in the distance. In the last moments of fevered delirium, though...you think you see a flash of white amid their forms, rushing through towards you...
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In the manic dreams, you see brief glimpses of a hooded figure, hand plunged into your chest.
The cascading tides of the sea, flashing by underfoot.
A mossy, stone temple on the beach.
A streak of white hair...


Ka...kashi?

You open your eyes slowly, aching to a bright, sunny day unlike that you had last seen. As your eyes adjust, you glimpse a familiar figure, shadowed by the rays of the sun. His shadow over you brings comfort, his confidence brings strength to you in turn...you reach up in disbelief to touch his face.

Kakashi.

Looking over you, holding you in steady, strong arms is a bald young man not much older than you. His grey eyes are surprised, but caring. Cloaked with the sun behind him, he seems to glow with a gentle aura. Next to him, a well-dressed man points excitedly and speaks words you can't quite make out...

The boy holding you looks into your eyes for a moment as you come to your senses. His lips form the words meaningfully, as though each syllable were a treasure.

"Rin Nohara?"
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>Your name is Amon Shuu, a humble monk of the Water Temple.
>You have no family to speak of, another one of the many casualties of the 2nd Shinobi World War. Your luck pulled through when a wandering monk, Myatsuu, snatched you from the debris of a border skirmish between Konohagakure and Kirigakure with your village having been reduced to rubble in the midst of battle. You were 4 years old. The monk, Myatsuu, brought you back to the Water Temple in the marshy coastlines of the Land of Water.

>Nearly 14 years later, the Temple- your home- had fallen to attackers from the Village Hidden in the Mist after a young girl, Rin. Leaving to honor your duties, you travel across lands to deliver the merchant, Yoru, safely to his destination.
>You carry the potential for great rebirth, or perhaps great destruction, on your shoulders. Whether you realize it or not...all actions have consequences.
>This is your story, young monk. Just ask yourself...how much can one man be asked to sacrifice?

Character pastebin:
http://pastebin.com/3vzHnmkj

Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Ninja%20Monk
Thread 7: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/748165/
QM Twitter: @TheRedL4dy
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The Red Beads.
Bishamon.
The Tailed Beasts.
Hiragan.


How...how are these things related? Bishamon created the Red Beads somehow, possibly with a technique he offered to teach you the fundamentals of earlier. While a thin line, you know for sure that these beads were connected to the Tailed Beasts as fragments of their essense or such. Hiragan left on a journey to discover the meaning of the manuscript he worked on, which you later discovered to be a self-penned record of Kannon, brother to Bishamon, himself.

Moreover, the Red Beads...why had you found them in the river that fateful afternoon, hardly two days of travel on foot from the Water Temple?

Hiragan had found something on his journey. You're sure of it. What he discovered, and where, is to be seen, but you have a sneaking suspiscion...

...Hiragan may be the reason you ended of finding- wearing- the Red Beads.

"Amon-kun! Amon-kun, you must wake!"

Goldie's velvet, though alarmed burble in your ear rings you from your meditative trance. You look concerned to your summoned fish as she(?) flutters in midair, her fishy mouth gasping for words.

"She has senses chakra in the forest! Multiple chakras! We are not alone!"

You carefully rise from your meditative position on the cliffside, noting the dark evening sky in place of the brilliant sunset you had closed your eyes to. How long had you been out? You sling your trusty golden staff, The Wen Qu, up from the ground in front of you and around your shoulder. You have gotten so comfortable with the weapon it feels like a part of your own body at the point.

>Tell Goldie to scout ahead, and flare if she encounters an enemy
>Paint a seal (What?)
>Use a Technique (What?)
>Run through the woods and back to the town
>Wait, and see what the enemy- should it even be an enemy- does first
>Trap the area
>Take a first strike, using Goldie to locate the positions of the chakra sources
>Write in

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We are having fun playing FTL over here >>>/trash/6892956, and all of you guys are invited!
>why /trash/ and not /qst/?
Because I started current campaign on /trash/ and I want to finish it on /trash/. I may do future ones here on /qst/ if there is enough people wanting me to do so tho.

If youre interested in what we've came through, you can look it up here:
#1 http://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/6797780/#q6797780
#2 http://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/6835260/#q6835260
#3 http://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/6865941/#q6865941

>how does it work?
Just post where to go, what to buy, which option to choose from ones presented when prompted.
I take into consideration all posts(except ones that I see too late for them to matter), so don't be shy and speak your mind!
Some posts(like dubs) are more important than others, so you can get your way against everyone else wanting to do something else if you're lucky enough :^)
I take care of the combat myself, for sanity sake. If you have a tactic you want me to include tho, feel free to post it. Just be quick about it or Ill miss it.

I do one sector per session and try to do one session every night.
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We are back online! >>>/trash/6901375
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Get in here people >>>/trash/6923239

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Carona was a town which had weathered a string of back to back misfortunes; Listing them all individually would have started a two or three hour long discourse from its citizens, each new voice adding one more event to the ever growing list. It was something that had passed the point of tragedy and become almost comedic. When one thing had gone wrong, many more followed, until the general mood of the citizenry had started to stray into a mood where they could only laugh tiredly and wonder "what next?"

And then the town was destroyed by a rogue Jinn apparition known as Mistral's Child.

There wasn't a lot of laughing when that happened, and in the wake of that catastrophe came a great deal of change. The Mayor was prounounced dead, and in his place came a previously unknown member of House Valen itself being put in its place. Emerging from the forest with fair looks and a bizarre host of followers, one 'Irue Valen' became the talk of the town in relatively short order. From their origin, to their friendly relations with the Shrine, to the way they had gone about setting up base in the ruined Carona itself as reconstruction began, it was a whirlwind not quite dissimiliar to what had totalled their town that now blew relentlessly through the rumor mill.

However, that particular enigmatic figure could only rarely be found in Carona, even if their name proliferated the streets. In their place, so called 'Testaments' stepped forward to carry out their will.
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Rinnier Suriah Lamandra was one such Testament, and one whom the town of Carona was most familiar with. Her crimson hair was a common and somewhat iconic sight to the people as she could be found moving about town when she wasn't holed up within the makeshift headquarters. Her word moved the knights, and it was her signature which adorned every receipt or report which had arose during the recovery effort.

Her ready experience in dealing with the management of both people and resources made the fiery Testament a force to be reckoned with in negotiations with merchants and the planning of civillian affairs. Outside of business however, she could often be found wandering the streets of Carona and listening to the words of the people.

The other Testament, however, was one whose face was near equally well known... If for far different reasons. Under affiliation with their new mayor, a pack of demihumans had entered Carona alongside the knights and worked in concert. Their leader, a demihuman of near amazonian height whose strength alone had been enough to warrant the label of 'monster' from the populace, had no name to the people of Carona. She was a necessary evil, and the sole force who kept the other demihumans in line as they worked alongside the knights in reclaimation and reconstruction.

To those knights, that 'necessary evil' was Kara; The laid back and otherwise carefree warden of a pack of demihumans most notable for trying to commit suicide at awkward times. Supposedly her pack had once been much larger, and generally far more in line with the traditional behavior of demihumans, before an ill-fated encounter with the noble they had sworn fealty to left them... Broken, for lack of a better term. The ones remaining were the sole survivors of the aftermath, and some of them occasionally tried to renounce that auspicious title.

While the two Testament held nearly night-and-day reputations amongst the people, they could occasionally be found meeting together on amiable terms... Though their willingness to associate only furthered begged the question of what kind of person Irue Valen was to have subordinates like the two of them working together. In the meantime, today was yet another day in the reconstruction of Carona, and you are...

>Kara
>Rinnier
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Previous Threads:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Valen+Quest

Where things are said: https://twitter.com/Riz_QM
Where things are asked: http://ask.fm/RizQM

Assorted Supplemental:
Current Abilities - http://pastebin.com/PchcdWpw
A List of Forgotten Things - http://pastebin.com/kPEscJ3h
Irue's Memoires - http://pastebin.com/sWnicrK7

Write-ups:
Kara's Day Out - http://pastebin.com/8ZbiSKLs
Adventures with Asche - http://pastebin.com/RNviCBJu
The Reclaimed Doll - http://pastebin.com/n6miP1qT
In Your Shadow - http://pastebin.com/EfeeHFAE
Friends Forever - http://pastebin.com/Yn0QaTVB

Misc notes:Thread will stretch out a while, so rather than a long dedicated session, expect a more casual on-going session for the next few days.


Also there's a write-up coming I didn't finish today, so... maybe tomorrow!

Memo:
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2. Invite Marchovic on adventures next time there's a chance.
3. Mim said "When are you going to tell her?" Tell what to whom?
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>>Rinnier

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>Previous threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Mewtwo%20Awakens%20quest.

Having decided that my first goal is to grow stronger, this confrontation seems like a gift. Just to be sure, I warn them, "I just want to find the humans. This will end badly for you if you attack."

The only reply I get is the clicking of icy claws on steel shells. With a smile, I ask Vulpix to step back and let me take care of this. Hurriedly she scutters backwards as I take a deliberate step forwards. The onrushing horde of sandslash meet a flamethrower. The sandslash start calling on the ice and snow to blunt the attack, but all it does is buy a little time before the ones at the front are quickly roasted and faint. The row behind them does equally poorly, but all the sandslash behind them have vanished into the hail.

A slight whistling is all the warning I get before they come rushing out of the snow, claws swinging before vanishing back into the hail and leaving behind stinging slices.

I use my mind to detect their movements and evade their swiping claws. Once I get a feel for their movements, I lash out with balls of psychic energy to limit their movements and prevent them from hiding in the hailstorm. Once I have them where I want them, a second flamethrower finishes the group off.

Vulpix pokes her head out of snowdrift she was hiding in and blinks at the sight of the horde of fainted sandslash lying in the rapidly dwindling hailstorm. "Wow." is all she can say.

It seems like my battle didn't go unnoticed as two people dressed in red vests come running over with their Pokemon, a pair of oversized floating snowflakes floating beside them.

The two pokemon position themselves between me and the people, who begin healing the sandslashes, while muttering about strangely aggressive pokemon recently.

My attention is drawn back to the pokemon as the one with black patches and angry glaring eyes bares its teeth and lunges at me while the other one flies at me, spinning. These two feel stronger than the sandslashes and I get the feeling that if I stop paying attention to the pokemon in front of me for even a moment, i'll get smashed.

>Roll 1d100 regardless of vote

>Focus on the one with teeth.
>Focus on the spinning one.
>Tank the hits and attempt to talk to the humans.
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Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>976060
>Focus on the spinning one.
always take out the support first
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>>976060
>Focus on the spinning one.
hopefully we can dodge enough to talk after taking down the first one.
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Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>976084

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We last left off trying to name Jake's soul companion but that's boring so he's named Shell-chan now.
You see a boy with white hair and... A glowing mark! It appears half black and half white.
What do you do?
>Run up to him(Straight forward)
>shout "Hey!"(kinda rude + people will look at you)
>Follow him(Sneaky)

I our soul mark redesigned as seen in pic
what would you guys think of some people having tiny human companions?
as said in title this edition will have more magic
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I-i don't mind. I d-didn't want to do a quest anyway
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>>974342
>>shout "Hey!"(kinda rude + people will look at you)
shit man, running on christmas was kind of asking for no responses.
Would have been here myself if i remembered to refresh the catalog.
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"Hey, Wait!" You yell to him. He stops and looks at you waiting. "Whats that mark?" you ask. "A spirit link, I saw yours too." he replies. You can see now that his symbol is the yin-yang spiral> You also see a small white bird on his shoulder (see pic). "Attack Shiro!" he shouts and his bird goes after smokey.

>Make smokey use magic fire laser
>run away
>Yell "WTF!?"

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Yeah buddy!

Okay so the rules are that every anon is a mayor/leader of a small village made using this http://donjon.bin.sh/fantasy/random/#type=town;size=Hamlet;race=Human generator. Set whatever culture you want, just say it in your faction creation post.


We will start at, let's say, 500 AD equivalent time period for tech.

Everyone gets 2 main actions. Accepting trade and suchlike doesn't need to take up an action but setting up a trade link first will. If that makes sense.

You can have whatever race you want to. You can even go full technical with demographics and everything which is all on the site I linked.


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When you choose an area to start, you can have five hexes. When doing actions, you don't need to roll. Non rolls will be treated as making progress as can be reasonably expected. If you however want to have more risk then go ahead and roll a 1d100 for each of your actions. A 50 will be average, and a 90 will be double and a 100 will be triple the progress. Below a 10 will be a fail and a 1 will be a bad event fail.

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So


Name (trip/namefag yourself):

Colour:

Race:

Tech learnt (everyone starts at same base for now, though everyone is allowed to pick a minor tech to set themselves apart)

Religion

Everyone starts at between 150 and 250 population.
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Go nuts with the designer, you can change names and everything, just use it as a guideline. There are some cool as shit that randoms that give great ideas. I used it for the map too :)
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>>972967
Colour: Red

Race: Elves

Location: The Isle of Wysteria in the sea of blades?
Maney: Population 200. Most of the buildings are constructed from living trees. It is governed by an order of knights and warriors, known as the Crimson Court. Current leader is Riordan ruling from the Scarlet Throne.

Tech: Ship construction?
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>>972967
Ablaric: Population 200, mixed orc and other monstrous races. The village is dominated by a single tall tower. It is ruled by a monstrous tyrant, a lich named Heodila.(Made using the thing linked)

Starting location: At the place called the "Cafalls Tower"

Color:Grey

Race: see above

Tech: Necromancy

Religion: None currently but the locals see the Lich as a sort of divine figure.

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I need a quest.
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>>978036

> IT IS I, THE KING OF THE REALM MYSELF! VALIANT KNIGHT, I SHALL GRANT YE A NOBLE QUEST, AND UPON IT'S COMPLETION YER NAME SHALL BE SUNG BY BARDS AND REVERED BY HISTORIANS FOR A THOUSAND THOUSAND YEARS! ARE YE INTERESTED IN ME OFFER, MY GOOD MAN?
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>>978036
slay heathens with your magic sword: The Red Rocket
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>>978063
Aye and no heathans strike fear in my heart good lord

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Welcome to DCAQ, in our last issue our hero Isaac Morrison rolled into Chicago on our way to LA only to become embroiled in a battle against Dr. Alchemy with the blue beetle. We managed to evacuate the civilians from Kord Industries while the beetle held off the doctor and now we can rejoin the fight.

As for rules, there will be options after most updates to vote on. The option with the most votes wins after 10 minutes or a specified amount of time. I may call a vote early if I am prepared with the writing and it becomes overwhelmingly in favor of 1 option. Some action require rolls on a 1d100 crits on 1-2 and 99-100, I will call for a roll after an option has won and only the first 3 rolls after I call it count. Write ins are always welcome, I have veto power on them and may assign a roll. With all that said let's get this show on the road.

Previous thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/949682/
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With the element of surprise gone you consider what to do next, Blue Beetle and the Doctor are still about 30’ off the ground and your vertical range seems to be lacking, you need to do something before Blue Beetle takes any more damage.

>Shoot him again (80)

>Climb up to engage in close range (45)

>Write in
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>>976718
>Climb up to engage in close range (45)
How was your Christmas week?
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>>976718
>>Climb up to engage in close range (45)
we missed last time i dont wanna miss again

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Twitter: https://twitter.com/ShroudedRebirth

Innovation.

If the past few decades were to be summed up in a single word, it would be innovation. The land of Egrea is one of the greatest sources of magic in the realm. Mana flows plentifully in the ley lines underneath the surface, waiting to be tapped by those who seek to use it. The greatest thing however, is the fact that people seek to improve upon that which is already excellent. The common man, unable to wield magic must resort to the ingenuity within themselves.

And thus, a golden age of technology has arisen.

Machines powered by coal and steam have been constructed to compete with the various mages, sorcerers, and witches that are quite common in the nation of Egrea. This allows a man to compete with a mage. After all, a well-placed bullet fired from a pistol is enough to put any unprepared wizard in the dirt. You... are in a unique position.

You are an Inscriber. A mage that specializes on creating runes, glyphs, and symbols imbued with mana. The veritable script of power. Mages of your class are few and far between; few people have the patience and precision to dedicate their pursuit to magic to what many would call a basic task.

However, you are unlike your peers. You know the power that can come forth from this eldritch script. The mere question is, how do you apply it?

>You were trained to use runes for combat. You know how to create runes of fire and ice. You also know how to upgrade equipment with various effects.

>You were trained to create runes that amplify other magical effects. Magical foci like staves, wands, and other such objects are child’s play to you.

>You were trained to utilize runes for everyday activities. Your repertoire of runes is large and varied, each one carries a useful function.

>You were trained to craft runes with both speed and precision. You can create runes faster than most inscribers at your current skill level, but the knowledge of more advanced runes eludes you.

>You were trained in runecrafting, and while you know much more than most mages, compared to other inscribers, you do not know too much. Instead, you possess the knowledge of one or two exceptionally powerful runes, coveted by the bloodlines who created them.
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>>973449
>>You were trained to use runes for combat. You know how to create runes of fire and ice. You also know how to upgrade equipment with various effects.
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>>973449
>>You were trained to create runes that amplify other magical effects. Magical foci like staves, wands, and other such objects are child’s play to you.
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Do note that this only determines which runes you start with. You are free to pursue knowledge that lies before you. This does however, dictate your specialty.

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Imagine, for just a moment, that you are gods. Not the dormant type. Maybe you found a legendary magic sword that gives you strange powers. Maybe you're an elemental specter from the beginning of time. Maybe you're just a human in front of what you think is a computer, playing with things beyond your understanding. However, you have all come across the same symbol by some means- a cross with a line connecting the two upper corners. You don't know what it means, but you know that it is very important and that it is called Reson.

You are spirits. You are the laws of physics. You are demons. You are Gods. This is by no means a traditional quest.
All of you have a voice, which means you all have power to make change. But even infinite power has rules.
So, this is the beginning. Some people like to imagine a great gaping void of nothingness, but it is much worse than that. Imagine a great swirling storm in every conceivable direction- shapeless, mindless. A maelstrom. Pandemonium, except much quieter. It hurts to look at, like looking down an infinite corridor created by two mirrors put in front of each other. Or static on a television screen. In the center of the universe is an ancient ruin on a platform with Reson inscribed into it, but you cannot touch or influence in any way. If you get close, it pushes you back. You suspect it might be some sort of source of power. It is, technically, outside your frame of existence.
Don't worry about it.

When you are ready, you might want to do
something. Some people immediately want to go off and create a planet with pink grass and talking dinosaurs. Maybe that's you. You're God, do whatever you want- but if you use your powerful influence to create or destroy or manipulate, you do so through a commandment. A command is a short instruction that changes something. You can only make one command per cycle, and it can be no longer than a sentence. Once a command has been made, it cannot be repeated. One god could use their command to negate the command of another god made that cycle. A commands intent and subject must be clear- ambiguous commands might have undesired effects. However, it is more complex than that. Every action has an equal and opposite reaction. The more complex the command, the stronger the potential kickback. Anyone can make a command. Nothing will exist until you make it happen.

There is, of course, a bigger picture here. With this you will find an image, perhaps a projection or a vision- it is not important. You can see it, but I can't. It might be a giant deer with huge impossible antlers. It might be you as a fetus, before you were born. It might be a crowd of crying, starving people. It might include a message- in which case, ignore the message. The image has a number on it. If you tell me the number, lots of good things will happen.

Welcome to Godhood, I will be your guide.
A new cycle begins every seven days. There may or may not be a new vision
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>>979053
That's a lot of words to say
> bored god, what do?
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tldr: you can impact the world however you want, but only one sentence per anon (the world is currently empty)
once a command has been made, it cannot be made again. (ie: hypothetically, if someone said "create light", nobody else would be able to create light)
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>>979053
Calm the storm.

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This is my first time making a thread on /qst/.

This story follows a band of mercenaries, and their commander, all with unique and interesting characters, the story takes place in the crude land of Baldrak a large land with many inhabitants. Dangers and Gold lies open for those brave enough to take it with force.

We begin the story in the cold region of Angu a deserted tundra region over the horizon are deep pine woods and clouds of smoke viewable. As you awake from your sleep in your tent you smear the sleep out of your eyes and try to remember who you are and what made you turn to this life.
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>>976796

We are Danul Ironeye, we're a former marauder who found religion and had a change of heart. He disavowed his former life, joining the military to make an honest living, instead of robbing innocents. Then his past caught up to him, so he deserted and became a mercenary, to fight on his own terms. He's called Danul Ironeye because his left eye was once cut out in a duel, he had it replaced with a ball of stainless steel engraved to look like an eye. He's very muscular, brawny, and his head is entirely bald, though his chest length black beard is truly magnificent.
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>>976810
I love it already

As you rub your good eye, you remember who you are. You are Danul Ironeye as you heave your heavy muscular body upwards and sit yourself down on your bed, you start remembering your times as a marauder and touch the ball of Iron that serves as a replacement for your old eye. You rub your bald head and remember the days of fighting in the military along your battle brothers, truly good times. As you rub your eye you are caught in a glimpse of anger and nostalgia as you remember the opponent that once beat you in a duel. As you look down to your chest you search under your magnificent beard and find a small necklace representing your believe in your gods. Someone opens your tent and speaks to you in a quiet tone. "Mornin' Sir, you awake already. Manty got the soup up and we was waitin' for you to come to the fire." it was no other than your second in command Rupert his unkept beard and hair remind you that you and him share alot of old memories. The scars on his face remind you of opponents you've beaten together and adventures you had. He points over to your armor, a set of well-kept mail armor along a chestplate and some plate greaves, beside it lies your weapons an arming sword and a kite shield also well kept. Your military training taught you to keep your gear in top condition and you remeber that to this day. What will Danul do next?
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>>976856
take stock of our company. People and such.

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The year is 1986. Crime in the United States is at an all-time high. Criminals, drugs, and guns flow into the country from everywhere in the world, and the gateway to it all is Heat City. In this coastal paradise of hot beaches, cool babes, and cold hearts, to get what you want, you have to do whatever it takes, and more. Welcome to the End of America.

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fuck yeah,it's good to be back. how was your christmas Raven?
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You are Zero Crash, hacker extraordinaire, world-class phreaker, a legend to black hats everywhere.

Your friend Johnny and his crew are engaged in a daring heist on the Dragon's Nest, the skyscraper fortress of the Triads, and your job has been to keep security and alarms in the building under wraps. You kept the cameras under control with the classic looped feed trick, and disabled any motion or sound alarms whenever necessary.

When all the electronics in the building were disabled by an electromagnetic pulse, your job mostly ended. Now you're waiting to find out what happened, trying to imagine what you're going to do with your cut of the money when your friends are successful. Not about the variety of horrible fates they might have suffered in failure.

The monitors in front of you are mostly displaying static. They're feeds from the security cameras in the Triads' fortress: disabled for now, but when they come back online, you want to see what's going on in there. One monitor is plugged into the city's electric company, keeping tabs on the EMP blackout status. A radio nearby is monitoring police activity as they begin to surround the building and establish a perimeter. You hope your friends have gotten out of there safely by now.

You are in the lair of your fellow hacker, Burn Override: formerly your greatest rival, now perhaps something else. You met her in person for the first time two days ago, and she turned out to be a cute shortstack with pink hair, something you never imagined. Your friend Johnny the thug brought you here to steal a rig, so you could help him with his heist and strike a blow of revenge against your rival.

Instead, somehow, you agreed to work alongside her.

Since then you've been borrowing her top-of-the-line rig and staying in her place. For most of the past 48 hours you've been hacking together, fueling yourselves with coffee and bennies. The rest of the time, the two of you have been ...

>Arguing about everything.
>Screwing each other's brains out.
>Comparing histories and accolades.
>Competing with each other in hacking contests.
>Something else.
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>>974159
Good, thanks. The food this year is something else.

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White Moons Debris Removal Inc. has put up a contract for finishing up the extermination of some self-replicating Von Neumann probes in the rings of Ullman IV. WMDR might have missed a couple of them...possibly because their AI learned how to produce defensive measures. We're not sure.

Okay, actually we're sure but we're getting extra pay for not mentioning that, so sign this here NDA please.
And maybe try to retrieve one of the probes relatively intact. They're a valuable source of historical knowledge.

You may deploy on any edge of the map with any speed.

Note: the planetary rings are home to rock clusters. A ship entering a rock cluster hex with speed over 1 suffers an attack that hits on 3- (plus size mod) and deals 1d10 + speed damage.
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>>971538
You have 400 credits to design your ship/squadron for this mission. Or you can choose the sample ship below:

[Cormorant class] Ship name here
HP 26 | AP 6 | Thrust 1/3 | Size mod +1
Thresholds 13/10/7/4
Systems:
Heavy railgun size 1 To hit 4/7/5/2 Dmg 12 Max hits 1 Projectile, Charge
2x Light pulse laser (FPA, FSA) To hit 7/6/5 Dmg 4/2/1 Max hits 3 Direct fire
Triple Bascinet PdG To hit 6 Dmg 1 Max hits 3 Point defense

>What is this about?
This is a kind of strategy game where you control a space ship, battle space enemies and hopefully don't get turned into space debris. In space.

It has been thousands of years since humans discovered FTL. In that time humanity settled a corner of the Galaxy, discovered no non-human sapient species and managed to become an ancient precursor civilization to itself at least a few times. Right now humanity is pretty divided, with states ranging from 4-5 systems to a single orbital habitat, and low-level space warfare is ubiquitous. This is where you come in.

>How can I join?
It's simple:
- Choose a name for your ship
- Put it into your trip
- Read the rules: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1kIfAEId3VPOG4889bMav1oLWdcYKvHNk7evqrAu6FUI/edit?usp=sharing
- Design your ship (or take a sample one provided below)
-- You can also design a squadron of smaller ships if you want
- Copy the stats of your ship into the bottom of your posts.

>Please note!
- This game uses Newtonian movement. Don't skip the movement rules section!
- Remember that projectile and seeker attacks target a specific hex.
- Also remember that multi-weapon mounts require charging each weapon independently.
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>Posting ships

[Swallow class] Ship name here
HP 9 | AP 4 | Thrust 1/1
Thresholds 4
Systems:
>[Ukinvasara Missile]
-Launcher 4/6/7 | DMG 1 | max hits 1 | volley of 6 | Seeker
-Magazine x2 (48/48)
>[Bascinet PD chaingun]
- to hit 6 | DMG 1 | max hits 3 | PD | 360º
>[Bascinet PD chaingun]
- to hit 6 | DMG 1 | max hits 3 | PD | 360º


[Swallow class] Ship name here
HP 9 | AP 4 | Thrust 1/1
Thresholds 4
Systems:
>[Ukinvasara Missile]
-Launcher 4/6/7 | DMG 1 | max hits 1 | volley of 6 | Seeker
-Launcher 4/6/7 | DMG 1 | max hits 1 | volley of 6 | Seeker
-Magazine x2 (48/48)
>[Bascinet PD chaingun]
- to hit 6 | DMG 1 | max hits 3 | PD | 360º
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>>971642
Are both your ships named "Ship name here"?
Is it to hamper enemy intelligence gathering?

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