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A rather simplistic yet effective way to put it is saying that every person is two at the same time; the concious part, and the subconcious part. The subconcious, lacking a voice of it's own, has it's own means to let it's desires known.

A good example of this is pain. Whereas a primitive, often backfiring measure, it's vital proof that the body is an entity of it's own, defending itself against you.

One that, should one expect a long, peaceful life, should take the time to argue with.

Yet, what happens if we don't?

Welcome to Anon and waifus!

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Once upon a time you sold cocaine for a living. Not a street hustler, fuck those guys -- you were in distribution, control, territory. You were the head honcho, the big boss, the guy-in-charge. People respected you. People feared you. But, just as things were getting good, your most trusted man put 3 bullets in your gut and dumped your body in a swamp.

Now you're dead, and although you never believed in that afterlife and god stuff, here you are you are about to be sentenced to hell...

"Mr....what does this say? How do you say that?" The 8 foot tall "demon" looks like a cross between a snake, a lizard and a man. A snake head, a lizard's scales and a human's everything else. Freaky. He stares at you waiting for you to answer. You better answer him.

>"My name is..."

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More than 3 years have passed since you became The Overlord
Many things have happened, you took over the pirate cove, you got s̶o̶m̶e̶ another mistress, and you spent all your money.
Last we left off: You were just separated from Eva while looking for The Blues.

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>The Overlord
You are going to have to double back and find away around these rocks to get to your mistress, hopefully along the way you find The Blues. Mermaids are also in these caves so you'll have to be careful as you trek deeper in, you'll have to be careful with magic as well the ceiling as you have discovered can collapse easily. Back at the split you head to the left, the only way to progress forwards. Briefly you wonder if Eva stayed put, you never explicitly told her to do so but it will make finding her, hopefully, easier. The cave this direction doesn't have as much natural light so make a ball of everfire to follow you, with the cave better illuminated you can see bones sticking from the sand and rock. You will definitely encounter whatever did this soon but again you come to a split in the path. You can head right or you can continue straight, both paths seem to be littered with bones.

>Continue straight ahead

>Go down the tunnel to the right

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AKA OP was too fucking stoned so he replied to another thread instead of creating a new one. yeah yeah

Sailing Quest

> char sheets and info here http://pastebin.com/UFvnucNz
> booty (inventory/special items/logistics/ship shit) this is updated with each master post http://pastebin.com/QSJFiVQ2
> rough use of d20 modern bois
> update daily hopefully
> CYOA-esque; dubs gives you good shit

Alright guys. Sailing Quest! You are an unlucky fuck with five other unlucky sailors and a pretty ship (Hans Christian 41t to be exact; pictured) that you got for a pretty penny. You're no longer trapped in your boring, soul draining office job. You did it, really: you bought a boat, convinced five other lads to sail it with you, AND you came out of it debt free. Almost. Let's worry about that later, yeah fellas? d20 modern btw. yeah, I know I know

This is late 2015 and you just stopped by some random port in South California (LEL), mainly to bragfuck about your boat to family there. With that done, you quickly meet up with your crew to decide what is going to happen this year, and how much booze is going to take to survive it.

The group: an old insurance agent, a drop-out undergrad college kid, young dude who has taken up sailing for a while, a construction worker / carpenter, an ex-nurse, insurance agent's brother in law who is an alcoholic/druggie and can't keep a good job (shady af) -- don't ask. You guys can fight over the names.

Let's start this!

~

> (a) BIL jokes (you hope) that you guys can make some good booze funds if you want to send just a little bit of drugs up to Oregon. You hope he's joking -- that fuck. Who knows though? Maybe bug him more about it.

> (b) The college kid said we could maybe head to Brazil by the time the Olympics roll in. But do what? You're probably going to get robbed if anything over there.

> (c) Sanest suggestion comes from the sanest sailor on board: the young guy says that you have time to prepare for the races/regattas that happen this summer. Could win some money.

> (d) You were always prone to taking up jobs shipping shit for people. You get paid to sail around doing something safe-y. What else is there to lose? Maybe you can bug someone and see if anyone needs a job done.

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This is a civilization thread using the attached image as well as the one located in the following post. Players will cast votes to determine race and starting location.

Rules:
Players cast votes for actions, the action with the most votes at the end of the time limit wins

Ties are broken by first post

Suggestions are encouraged, as are additional instructions, be as specific as you like

Have Fun!

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The King is dead. Long live the King! Hopefully...

You are all part of the Royal Counsel of the Esuac'Tsol Kingdom, you were friend with the Old King, and loyal to him.
Unfortunaly his hour had come, and now his only Son and Heir, who's only 3 years old have ascended to the throne.
The Queen Mother who was supposed to become the regent was assassinated, but you all managed to keep the young King alive until now.
Your task as part of the Counsel, and duty to your Old Friend, is to keep the young King alive, and rule in his stead until he reach adulthood.
Will you be up to the task?


Everybody who want to join : pick a name so I can count the vote for each future decision.(Something along the line of "Wizardy the Court Wizard" or "Fighty the Lord Commander" is good, Counselor Ricky is OK too)
We'll start in about 30 minute

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>>Previous threads can be found at: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Samsara%20Quest

>>Goals for the future
>Discover the truth behind your ancestor.
>Perfect your thesis
>Possibly(?) create your very own teleportation gate company.

You are Jasmine Angwaz. Once an Adept at the Arcane Academy, you've since progressed your thesis- the magic of teleportation- beyond any and all expectations. In fact, the Archmagi of Romalia put you through a test and declared you an Archmage yourself. It's hard to believe it, some days, especially considering how far away you are from perfecting your magic. You declined to publicize your new position, at least until the Academy recognizes you as Magus. No reason to skip directly from Adept to Archmage, after all.

Gareth- a four-legged, carapaced monster of your very own- chitters and pushes his head up against you, despite the fact that you're poring over your Teleportation Gate. The little guy's been growing rather quickly over the past few days. Where before he was small enough to stand on your shoulder, now he's nearly twice the size.

The other gate- the second of the pair- is in Kristoph's territory. You already have the data you needed from linking a Gate to Gate, and this makes it a lot easier to transfer shipments for him. You haven't made much profit from it yet, but seeing as he'll pay you for anything he ships from now on, you're expecting to earn a lot of money.

As of now, you've already earned enough to permanently register the Testing Chamber B6 as your very own. As long as you continue to study at the Academy, it, and the advanced sensor equipment inside, is yours. Now you don't need to clean it up anymore.

The Teleportation Gate is a tall, circular ring of orichalium and mithril. At full size, it has an 8 foot diameter- easily large enough to fit everything but vehicles and monsters. Right now you've been mapping exactly what the magic you pour into the portal does by using your adequate Astral magic skill in order to keep in contact with your magic. It isn't very helpful, but bit by bit you're working closer to figuring out the exact mechanism behind teleportation.

Eventually, you close the portal, the magic around the Gate simply winking out at your command. You've enhanced the spell quite a bit, over the past few weeks- now you don't need to throw out a few dozen dweomers specifically to inject mana into the portal. Now it's just a simple spell, and it'll run as long as you make sure it has enough mana.

You sigh, settling down in your Chamber.

Your phone chirps. It's a call- from Neloch, it looks like, the strange young man you met on the Fiend Subjugation.

"Hey. Jaz, you there?"

"No, I'm imaginary." You say. "That's why I picked up."

"Sorry, sorry." He says. "Just asking- I wanted to see if you're free. I just heard that this one cafe... Well..."

"... And?"

You can hear the grin in his voice. "They're serving tyrant meat. Come on out, I'll treat you."

>?

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There’s no point i trying to stop Mercy. For now, at least. Even if you did destroy the organs she did manage to harvest, what’s stopping her from taking more from organs from other captives? What if she’s got a whole room full of spares ready in case she loses the ones in her lab? These thoughts rush by you, Josie’s peeking her head out from one of the exists watching the guards carefully. You never knew she could be this quiet for so long. She seems satisfied with her surveillance, and ducks back into the lab, and reports her findings to you.

“It seems that they’re not eager on comin’ into this Mercy creep’s lab. Figure that if we don’t make too much noise they won’t bother lookin’ for us in here.” You don’t blame them, it’s only natural to want to avoid a place like this. Diane has other plans, it seems, as she draws her rapier from its sheath, blade glinting dangerously in the light. It sparks as she drags the weapon across the ground, leaving a deep gash in the ground. She glares at the patrol with the eyes of a killer. You never knew that Diane has this much hatred inside her. Erika mentioning France must have really set her off.

“I advocate for a more direct approach. The more dead Germans the better, oui?”

You aren’t too sure about that, but if it makes Diane happy, then you suppose there’s no reason you can’t oblige her.

[x] No, that might endanger the prisoners. Grab Diane’s arm so she doesn’t do anything stupid
[x] Let her have her fun, she’ll make a good distraction while you loot the armory
[x] Write in

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Improvaizen Quest: Final Book

"So here's the story so far, tell me when it sounds familiar."

Your Sosuke Aizen. You decide to travel back in time before your big weekend with your wife/paramour/queen Aintza in order to advance your cause. You haven't had a break or a real vacation in over a hundred years. Along the way you meet a Japanese sun goddess and a drunk vanilla mortal who happened to stumble on to a powerful artifact. So along with your best friend Kaname, Death and Lucifer morningstar- you decide to travel back in time to Greece for fun, dragging along your drunk human for whatever machinations you planned. What you hadn't planned on was that I had been here before at this place that you planned to visit, or that I was hoping you would come here so we could finish this." Tengri of the Eternal Blue says.

"Yeah that sounds about right. Save one thing."

You say. You are Sosuke Aizen. Things aren't going as planned. Especially not for Tengri. Not if you have any say.

For anyone. Especially not Tengri.

But let's take a step back for a second. There are some details you probably want to go over.

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Please

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"There you are Yu-" Derrick says as he enters your room.
"Shh!" You reply. "Stella is sleeping"

Derrick straightens up when he sees the position you're in. "Ahh... heh heh" He says in a lower tone. "Sorry..."

When you and Stella left the deck earlier, you came down here to your room. You sat down on the armchair, and told her she could sit where ever...

Naturally she squeezed in next to/on you and snuggled up. You chatted for a while, until what you thought was just a long, awkward pause turned out to be Stella falling asleep.

So you've been sitting here absentmindedly stroking her hair, and trying not to move too much lest you wake the sleeping bunny...

On the upside, she has very soft hair and her ears turn very now and then, like she's trying to hear something in a dream. It's very cute.

"What's up?" You whisper.
"Oh, right. Lost my train of thought there" Derrick says. "As much as I'd hate to break this up..."
"Are we at the prison?" You ask.
"We're in position, yeah" Derrick says. "You all set?"
You nod.
"Then let's get going" He says. "I'll uhh... give you a minute"

Derrick heads out, leaving you to-

>Wake Stella

>Slip out

>Other

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"Who dares challenge me for my title?!" Jany shouts as she struts around the middle of the deathmatch cage, arms up proud as she waited for her challenger.

>who does she fight?

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Welcome to You Awake in Westeros Quest – Trick Edition.

In this quest we follow our hero, Velo, as he tries to survive and thrive in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire.

Last thread, Velo made it to King's Landing, bet thousands of gold upon the jousts and commissioned himself some swanky arms and armor.

Now, he limps back to the Iron Stag successful, but wounded.


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>New QM, New quest. Please give it some time, and I'll try my best to make it worth your time.

"The building was on fire, and it wasn't my fault."
It's funny, the things that pop up in your mind when everything around you is going to hell in a handbasket. I'm trapped in a burning building and the only thing I can think of is that stupid quote. I...I have to hope the firefighters got called and get here soon, because with the rate things are going up I don't have much more time. Stupid fire...stupid library!
Why did I even think sitting here for hours on end was a good idea? Look where it's gotten me, and now I need...I need a fucking miracle is what I need.
"Fresh out of fucking miracles. A normal one will have to do." Great. Now the delirium from oxygen deprivation is setting in and I’m hallucinating. Or maybe it’s a mirage from the heat? I never paid that much attention to the differences between them…maybe it’s both.
“You done with your dumb pity narration there, missy? Or is this some kind of elaborate suicide pact?”

...This isn't my head saying this. Something else is here. And right now, with the building about to burn down, literally anything is better than letting myself die. So whatever the hell you are, hurry up and help!

"That depends a lot on what kind of help you want."

...Are you kidding? What kind of help I want?

>I'm going to die unless I can get out! Get me out!
>I'm going to die unless the fire gets put out! Put it out!
>The entire city block's going to go up in flames if you don't do something!
>Other

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BIG NEWS GUYS!

A new dungeon just opened up across the street and they have WEREWOLVES.

If we can't compete we're dead!

Deader than we already are!

last we left off, we the dungeon was going into debt.
(for any newcomers, just join in at anytime)