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Oh shit nigger(s) it's the aftermath of Civ Thing and all the tribes who inhabitited the nondescript generic fantasy land has all been enslaved by The Kingdom ruling the aforementioned nondescript generic fantasy land.

Your current protagonist is Goblin Rider, tiny masked defender of manlet justice.

Currently you're fighting the ruler of the Kingdom, The King, wat do you do?

Roll 1d100, who gets the highest number is the picked action.

Previous threads:
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Welcome back, space pirates, to the sixty-second installment of Mecha Space Pirate Quest, brought to you by the Wong's Laptop Mk. II. I'm Wong, your host, and today you are once again Admiral Roarke S. Starwind of the Iron Kestrels, best boss in the Belt.
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Upgrade Menu: http://pastebin.com/QQQzkFZe
List of Moves: http://pastebin.com/HSdyCe2y
Rogues' Gallery: http://pastebin.com/E9ZcDLfG

I know some of you probably forgot that today was the day, and that's fine. I'm really starting to like /qst/'s giant comfy threads, it makes it harder for people to miss.

Last time, you had a beachside date with your latest hostage, Countess Loriette Marie le Kennedy of Avalon. She had to leave, though, to be present when her Anseis was reactivated (or as she put it, when it wakes up). Which is fortunate, because you're having dinner with Fatima, and you don't need Samantha's level of Empathy to realize that having those two in the same room together is worse than having Karen and Red Siren in close proximity. It's like throwing two angry cats into a washing machine.

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This is amazing, you think to yourself. You’re finally getting a chance to go raiding, to turn your family’s luck around. Ever since your father was maimed, your mother taken by illness, and your brother lost as sea, you’d figured that was about it for you. Luckily, as serious as luck is, it can be easily denied by (almost) single-handedly killing a frost giant. Three gnarly gashes across your chest is a small price to pay for a shot at fortune and glory.

Your brief internal monologue is interrupted by your father, Sven.

“And he’ll have some fuckin’ rules for you, too,” he says in that fast way of speech he falls into when he’s worried. “And those’re straight from me, so you follow them to the fucking letter, you hear?”

You give a sort of non-committal grunt. He’s not looking for an answer, he just wants to let you know what he’s thinking.

“Now, I’m heading out to the fields. Try not to slay Jormungand, or slay Fenrir while I’m not looking.” He waves you off with his mangled hand, and walks out to the fields. He always went out there when he was upset and wanted to be alone.

But, the day is still somewhat young. The sun isn’t quite setting yet, so you’ll have a few hours to kill.

>Go find Knut. He’ll want to know someone will take you raiding.
>Find Anders. You’ll need some advice if you’re going with Bjorn
>Find Erik. If anyone will keep you grounded, it’s that kid.
>Head to the mead hall. You could use a bit of ego-nurturing.
>The sooner you sleep, the sooner you wake up. That means the sooner you go see Big Bjorn.
>Write-in

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You are Purps; an amnesiac starborn. Things have been pretty hectic since you woke up on a random hill - thus far you have killed a midget rebel, had a dance off with a foxman, went undercover with your new friend to find who mugged your new boss, had a weird dream, fought a crazy cannibal priest, died, came back at the cost of some memories and emotions, killed the cannibal priest who killed you - then you decided that you're going to get your maimed friend a new magical eye. You trained a time stopping snipergot into a fight with his Dad, taunted him with his dead wife, then ran when he snapped, now you Hona and Luc are bedding down in Rono Pass Tavern, which seems to be frequented by a lot of Darnites.

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How do you even make good quests?

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Your first sight is the impenetrable darkness that surrounds you. This darkness is more than an absence of light- it seems palpable, almost solid, suffocating. You try to scream, only for your vocal chords to make a shrill noise in protest- as if you had forgotten how to speak. Trying to calm down, you extend out your arms, only to find out you are inside some kind of wooden box that´s around twice your height, and strangely shaped- You can´t quite remember the name of this box, but it seems familiar...

A coffin.

Coffins are for storing dead people

The realization hits you like a ton of bricks, and your mind is filled with questions- What are you doing in a coffin? You try to find the opening, and push with all your strenght, as it flings open, and light comes rushing in, dispelling the asphyxiating darkness, blinding you for a couple of seconds. You let out a sigh- or a wheeze- of relief, glad that you weren´t... wherever the coffins are placed. You can´t remember well- and another question invades your mind- Who are you? Looking down, you can see... a small hoodie, and a pink skirt. You aren´t very tall- you guess you are around 9 years old, but you can´t quite place your exact age. Your skin seems oddly pale, almost gray-ish, but you seem to remember it being a different color, whenever you last saw it.
But... what is your name?
>Write-In

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You're a new QM and you're out to make the best Quest ever! First things first though: You need a way to identify yourself - something that the players will remember and cherish (hopefully).

>A name which alludes to your superior position as a QM
>A funny name based on non sequitur
>A connotation-neutral name

>Write in

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Beach Sunrise

General rules:

There is a 10 minute voting period after each post. Non-contradictory votes will be combined as best as possible.

Write-ins for all votes are always welcome and encouraged. They may not all make it into the post or be altered to fit in, but I'll do my best to at least try to address the spirit of the write-in.

Very important or contentious votes may be redone in a stricter voting system as circumstances warrant.

Combat mechanics are up in the air. Suggestions are welcome. We'll be trying some new things out so I appreciate your patience as we fine tune it. Stronger moves tend to take more time and have more cooldown than weaker moves, so beware of that timing. I also want to try a more varied turn system so you and your opponent can do a few things in a row more often.

Call me out on a mistake and receive a suggestive picture.

Pokemon:
Gobble (Munchlax)
Mace (Roggenrola)
Name TBD (Buduw)

Recently: You and Laki had a harrowing trip deeper into the caves than you expected. You scared off a kabutops and got a big haul, though. Your egg hatched! It's a shiny budew!

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Welcome back to XI Primarch Primarch Quest, it’s been a little while since we last were here, sorry about that.

Last time Coron and his men established a plan to create a more advanced system of irrigation to the farms along the Phraate. After investigating the flight telemetry for the Drop Ship found when he first arrived Coron acquired the rough location of a large military installation- which he and his men set out to investigate.

Indeed, buried under mountains and sand many miles from Urak a large tunnel lead into the heart of a mountain. Exploring they found a massive metal door, torn by unknown forces and with numerous ‘corpses’ outside. Inside they navigated the dark metal tunnels until they came upon the reactor which they used to bring the facility back online.

The automated defenses which were activated at the same time struck hard as they moved through the facility- killing four and wounding more, including Namu. They did manage to make their way to the Command facility and disable the security functions, effectively taking over the facility.

First running post should come at 22:00 GMT.

Feel free to throw any questions in the mean time...

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In the year 1220, the Continent enjoys a period of peace after many civil wars in the Northern Realms, and the Empire of Nilfgaard celebrates the birth of young Prince Emhyr var Emreis. It is in times like this, when the threat of war and men killing men has been forgotten, that people again focus on the dark creatures gifted to us by the Conjunction of the Spheres nearly 1500 years ago. Your home has always faced the occasional graveyard ghoul or traveling halfling, but recently a much more fearsome monster has settled in the area.

What is haunting this moonless autumn night?

>1. In the Temerian province of Velen, howls plague the orchards outside Mulbrydale. The fall harvest has been halted by the largest pack of wolves seen in years. At first only lone travelers and wandering children disappeared, but quickly the King's own men litter the paths outside town.

>2. Your grandfather, a powerful vintner in the Duchy of Toussaint, was found torn to pieces in his secluded castle at the base of Mount Gorgon after welcoming a small merchant caravan from the North. Several deaths followed soon after, and your father travels to Beauclair for aid.

>3. The militia of Cintra return home through a forest from a minor border dispute, until an Elven ambush blocks their way and begins to decimate their numbers. The noise draws many distant soldiers and quickly becomes a full-scale battle.

>4. The people of Svorlag eagerly watch the sea, waiting to see the return of fierce Skellig raiders who left months earlier. With the first frosts announces the imminent return of the longships, and the remaining villagers eagerly await tales of battle and glory. Instead, the sea spit out not cheering warriors, but instead traumatized survivors.

First to three votes is the choice, correct me if I don't stay true to canon.

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I seek time immemorial.

From the furthest forests to the most distant deserts, I've looked for a man who has the power to give me back the time that I've lost.

For the past fifty years, I've been trapped in a world I do not know.

I'm surrounded by people I'll never truly understand. I've been travelling for decades; I've spent nights on stormy seas, fought for my life in humid jungles, seen the sun set over ruined empires and fledgling kingdoms alike.

More than anything, I miss the land I call home. I thirst for my father's tea; I hunger for the bread crafted by my mother's hands. I yearn for the childhood I lost to my curiosity of the unknown. Toying with forces beyond my comprehension, as a young child, I wished for adventures in another world. Much to my dismay, those prayers were answered.

I was a traveler, without a home. But tonight, I plan to return back to the land of my birth. Tonight, an eclipse shall open a path to the domain of a sorcerer who can grant me my wish. I'll pray that he is benevolent... and that my sword remains sheathed.

But first, I have to reach him. My first task should be....

>1. Prepare my spells and attune my mind. There's no telling what tricks are in store.

>2. Select which weapons I'll use should I have to defend myself. Even a powerful witch can fall to an experienced warrior's skill.

>3. Find methods for bribing or convincing the sorcerer. I've found myriad treasures during my travels; there has to be aught that he would want.

>4. Head to the nearest city and acquire more knowledge. I've already packed everything I need, but perhaps someone there knows more than I.

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Twitter:https://twitter.com/QuestGuy1

AKA the Amanda Waller/Maxwell Lord/Nick Fury Sim

EXPLANATION: The Statesmen are an eclectic group of American superhumans from the Capeworld setting from Baron Bizarre Quest and The Generals Quest. They're a diverse group of gods, warriors, scientists, sportsmen, social workers, and showmen. They aren't assembled to fight threats. They aren't chosen to fight threats. They are elected, one from each of the fifty states, for being weird, interesting, heroic, sexy, traditional, or popular.

Their purpose, as stated by Herbert Hoover when he helped launch the first incarnation of the Statesmen, is to "demonstrate and celebrate the diversity of America's supra-humanoid population and to show that this diversity unifies in service of our great nation".

The Statesmen have been called "Ms. America for superheroes". But it has also been called a way to draw attention to the many walks of life superhumans choose for themselves in America.

Around the world superhumans often sacrifice their personal desires for what their society demands of them. Superhumans are subject to a mandatory draft in China and Russia. In Japan they are pressured to join a voluntary public registry of superhumans. In Canada they are pressured to choose sides in a swiftly fragmenting country. In Germany they are pressured to humble. In Africa they are pressured to be rulers.

In America, for better of worse, there is no such pressure. There is chaotic, dangerous, wonderful, potent diversity in the superhuman culture. There is the Statesmen.

And you are the Strategic Supervisor for the current incarnation of the Statesmen.

You will decide how this incarnation of the Statesmen is managed. Will you try to expand operations beyond America? Will you run the Statesmen more like a "real" superhero team? Will you make advertising deals with fast food companies for cash?

The choice is yours.

But today you are not here by choice.

Today you are at Washington DC to do what all great public servants must do.

You are here to beg Uncle Sam for money.

LORE UNLOCKED: ORIGINAL STATESMEN BIOS
http://pastebin.com/qCgQBDgr

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>What the hell is an Anonymonster?
It's actually quite simple. You design and draw a monster with 5 stats; (LIVES, MUSCLE, BLAST, GUARD, FAST) You have 13 points to allocate into each of these stats.

>What's the tournament part then?
I shall pit these monsters head to head, in a massive tournament, to determine the strongest and most capable monster out of the bunch. And then do it again. And again.

>How is the pic related then?
This is leaderboard from the first trail tournament held over at >>>/v/354239613
With only 8 participants, rather than 16.

>How does it play?
>>>/v/354239613

>How do I enter?
Simply be one of the first sixteen to post your monster. You will be added to the bracket.

>What do the stats mean?
Lives is the amount HP your monster has.
Muscle is the damage of your regular attack
Blast is the strength of your blast attack, akin to a critical hit, but somewhat different.
Guard is your defense against oncoming attacks.
Fast is how quickly it takes for your monster to take a turn.

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Shinobi Quest #45

This quest takes place within the lands of the Five Great Shinobi Nations (aka Narutoverse) starting roughly around the beginning of the original series. The world of this quest remains similar to the original, with slight but notable differences in certain areas, based upon the passage of time from a single slightly altered event.

(It’s a goddamn Naruto Quest, you bastards. Have fun, participate, and write in when you feel inclined. Most of the outcomes of this quest will be determined by you, the players. Critiques and questions are always welcome, as my knowledge of the weeby shit is not all encompassing.)

http://pastebin.com/WiPdCqLH

(Pastebin massive updated!)

Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Shinobi%20Quest

Last thread, Tsuki Norihime waged war against her Semifinal Opponent, Gaara of the Sand. Though she initially was caught on the back foot, Tsuki was able to turn the tide of the battle, eventually choosing to utilize her strongest technique to overwhelm Gaara’s defenses.

Itachi-sensei, however, was against this course of action, and called out for Tsuki not to hit Gaara with the ability he helped her create, possibly fearing the result. After a hard fought decision, Tsuki fired the technique high into the air, creating a spectacular lightshow, but also emptying her chakra reserves. Unable to continue, Itachi called the match in her stead.

However, shortly afterward, Hanzo the Salamander announced his intention to punish Konoha- so that, in his words, Konoha could be reborn.

We rejoin our party now, with Konoha under siege by forces both known and unknown. What could possibly be going on….?

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Hello everyone. This is a test quest in which Our main character,Uradugr, seeks a horrible creature in the heart of the mountain overshadowing his small village.

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Another day without the warmth of the sun. It is an omen. The gods are not pleased.

It is not a surprise; children of Bskr and Emtla spill their own blood over gold, women and land. They are blind...blind to the god's ire. The Realms between worlds, they are crackling like a fragile egg. The great serpent shall swim free devouring everything along its path....

I am an Uradugr . A soul of many blessed by the gods. We are their tools to cleanse our realms of all sorts of madness.
The gods have spoken to me, the mountain sheltering my village have birthed a Marlderr . A giant of stone and death. I must impress the gods and kill it. Their Ire shall be quelled after its death.

My wife pleads, calling my attempt to appease the gods 'madness and a man's folly'. I am doing this for the sake of my wife, my unborn child and the whole village; the giant churning in the mountain's womb will get out someday, it will everyone in its path.

It must be done.

Before my venture to the heart of the mountain, I must visit the Ossbjarg, a stone dropped by the god's grace near my village. Their runes shall bless me in my journey; one for my head, two for my shoulders, one for my axe and one for my shield. There are other gods but they either view my kin as a vermin unworthy of their attention or they are the fathers and mothers of all evil, shunned by other gods...

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Pick five runes for Head, shoulders, axe and shield. Each will provide either a offensive or a defensive bonus to our hero.

>Zusna [Goddess of nature and beauty]
>Risea [God of Fortune and Misfortune]
>Uldmerr [Goddess of betrayal and trickery]
>Yalmir [God of death and war]
>Livendae [Goddess of the sea and wind]
>Vadenikhane [God of Sun and Warmth]
>Yalmyar [Goddess of war and disease]
>Teflamenn [God of thunder and the sky]
> Mulketr [Goddess of the wild and the hunt]
>Oorfieran [God of the void and naught]