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You float in the black. You dont remember much, but you know its dark. Then, you see a star, your first star. And then dozens, no hundreds, no thousands flicker into existence, and dark begins to fall away.....


[roll 1d10, figure out if you're a boy or a girl, give yourself a name, and finally choose the first star you gaze upon. By that I mean think of something a powerful Greek God would have domain over, and take it for yourself]

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08:49 PGT
Port Moresby, Papua New Guinea

The Capital City erupts in gunfire as soldiers run across the streets, knocking on everyone's doors and forcing people on the ground, soldiers storm the capitol building and starts killing all the government personnel, the president and his family are taken away and locked up in a prison.

you have just assumed power and are now the leader of the country, whats the first thing you do?

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What is in the photo

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The screen in front of you flickers on to reveal Professor Maple’s infamous face. She strikes you as someone kind and trustworthy, like what you would expect a grandma’s face to look like. You quietly wonder to yourself if they still use this recording to attract more trainers, especially with how dangerous the hobby is getting. Admittedly, the chance to watch the professor talk, knowing she did what she did, is one reason why you’re here.

Your self-musings are interrupted by Professor Maple’s speech:

“Hi and welcome to the world of Pokemon.” Kind of cliché, but you won’t fault her for it.

“Before we begin your trainer registration exam, I have an announcement to make.” Oh, you weren’t expecting that. Wasn’t this recording a few years old? “Due to the increase in violent wild Pokemon attacks, the Pokemon League Association has sanctioned two new methods of battling. The first is to encourage the use of and registration of Rescue Teams; we call this new format of battle ‘Team Battles.’ Three trainers are allowed to swap between two Pokemon each, making this a kind of more cooperative Triple Battle. We hope the chaotic nature of this style of battle ensures good teamwork. The other new style of battle is called an All Out Battle, in which both trainers send out their whole team. This style favors well trained Pokemon designed to act autonomously if need be, which could be life-saving.” Huh, you wonder why they would use the old recordings of a criminal rather than assign a new professor to do it. Probably no one stepped up to the plate. It must be hard to follow in the steps of a legend, even a criminal mastermind.

“With that said, let’s begin. Are you a boy or a girl?”

>You are cool.
>You are cute.

[Also, name suggestions would be awesome.]

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http://pastebin.com/jcjQb04q OOC introduction.

The bell rings on the clear door jingles as you catch a breath of fresh air. “Have a nice night, y’hear?” Vinny’s is always nice and warm, and you’ve been smelling nothing but fresh cuts for the last 20 minutes. The air hits you and you zip up your jacket, grab your gloves from your pockets, and head through town to get back home. Pulling out your phone to check the time, you find it’s well past ten. Yikes, let’s get going. Living in this city for years has its perks, and you get around just fine, though your line of work has just recently taken you to this corner of the city. It gets rough out here sometimes, but you’re not too worried.

A distant police car siren screeches off in the distance. You turn to cut through a back alley to save time, rather than walk around the whole block like an idiot. You start thinking about who’s waiting for you back at home.

In your back pocket something is jabbing at you. In a fit, you jam your hand into the pocket clumsily and pull out your new badge from your shitty new job. You sigh, glancing at the name on the tag.

>What’s your name?

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You are tied up and a beholder is blocking your way.
Using either text or art, Illustrate the best/stupidest possible solution.

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Gunslinger. Mercenary. Murderer.

You have been all of these things before, and will be them until you die. It won't be from old age, you got rid of that option long ago when you made a deal with a devil in human skin. Now the only thing that will put you down is when someone else puts you down for good.

Until then, life will keep rolling, and you will keep shooting.

You awaken much the same as you always do: quietly and perfectly still. A lifetime and a half of living in dangerous territory has taught you to wake up at the fall of a coin but not to move while doing so. Your cabin is silent, but you feel something moving up your arm.

Your eyes stray down to see a scorpion with two stingers slowly moving up. Its mouth looks like the sucker on a leech. Nasty thing. Dealt with them before, though. With your other hand you casually grab its tail halfway up. Like scorpions back home, it can't do much about it.

Kicking your feet off the bed, you walk across the wooden floor to a stove. With a knife, you cut off the stingers as it tries its best to scamper away before dropping it into a pot of water. The poisonous parts don't taste very good. It can't get out of the pot and soon enough you've got the stove heated up with a fire.

Less than an hour later and you're chewing on breakfast. A bit crunchy, despite being boiled alive. Sun hasn't fully risen yet; sky's still mostly purple.

Supplies are low. Not much clean water left, nor food. So's the money to get either.

But not bullets. Bullets are never low.

'It's about time for work.'

>A) Get dressed and head into town
>B) Check on the animals
>C) Spend time cleaning your firearms
>D) Take full stock of your supplies
>E) Other (write-in)

Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Mortal+Kombat+Konquest

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welcome to CIVO.
you'll be controlling 3 tribes.
will you be the ruler of the lands, or will you be crushed by the others?

rules:
>max 4 people per tribe
>max 2 actions per turn
>if population is lower than 4 your tribe dies

some explanations:
>each tribe starts of with 6 points divided over biology, geology and thermodynamics
>besides that you get an extra skill e.g: agriculture, smithing or medicines
>when doing an action that involves one of these skills you get a skill point for that skill
>ones you got 2 skill point at 2 skills you can combine
I know this might seems a little difficult but I think and hope that it wont be too complicated
also: magic, you can obtain it at random points so don't start yelling: "RESEARCH DRAGON CONJURING MAGIC"
okay I'll be posting the first summaries in just a sec so have fun and survive
and if you have any questions feel free to ask ;)

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=Thread 13=

You are Delilah, a young girl in a hapless world. It hasn't always been that way for you, but life has taken a turn for bleak and miserable. Events and circumstances that you can't explain have fallen upon you, and though you want to be a good person, there is plenty of resentment and hatred twisting around inside.

Will you be able to push past all of this, or will you succumb to a heartless and treacherous society?

=Important Information=

Story Thus Far (Raw and a mess, will work on cleaned up versions.):

http://pastebin.com/WnGZwK04 Part 1
http://pastebin.com/eGfGW8jV Part 2 (Part two seems to be somewhat messed up in addition to not being caught up. I will attempt to fix, but archives seem to be your better option for catch up)

Archives:

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=aCowboyNamedSue

Quick Glance (SPOILERS) The quick Who is Who and what Delilah has. Mostly accurate.:

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1wXNWJdAKuqw-btrHDbvSkN5Gj3QhdY28XNKRUXMLHu0/edit#heading=h.8xfgre7nxqty

Twitter; @Cowboy_Sue
Discord; https://discord.gg/0107qV9kiFDlUH9nY
Text chat with me and some other players. I post up silly sketches and answer some questions related to the quest. I mostly act cheeky though.

Last Thread;
>>231365

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The year is 1969, June 1st. This is the first planned year for Mystery Inc's "Road trip across america Spooktacular!" cleverly named by the group's leader, Fred Jones. The trip starts from Coolsville Ohio, and is planned to hit every state in the country, sans Hawaii and Alaska. The trip is slated to end august 18th, a day before the new school year starts. The purpose of this trip is to search for "real legitimate spooks and scares, a thrilling trip to America's most haunted locations.

It has already been four hours since the crew started their quest. For three hours they have been aimlessly driving through a local forest, rain pounding down on the mystery machine. As the mystery machine drives along, a popping sound could be heard and the car veered out of control. Fred, the driver at the time came to a complete halt. The only noise that could be heard in the dead, dark forest were the voices of the crew bickering with each other. The time is 10:30 at night.

Select the character you want to play for the remainder of the quest. If your character dies you will be allowed to select a new character from the surviving members.

>Fred Jones: The leader of the group. He has a "Charismatic" and "determined" personality. Fred is quick to come up with plans, however they all usually tend to back fire in his face.

>Daphne Blake: A rich girl who decided to hang around the group out of pity. While attractive, she isn't very smart or skilled. That said she carries a load of accessories on her, that could be utilized for whatever purpose.

>Velma Dinkly: A very sarcastic, factual girl. She's the brains behind the operation, and isn't afraid to talk down somebody who need a bitch slapping.

>Norville "Shaggy" Rodgers: A tall lanky coward. He's an odd fellow, who also comes from a somewhat wealthy family, he joined on this trip to get away from his family's expectations. He likes to smoke pot in the back of the mystery machine, and is the only member of the crew with basic common knowledge.

>Scooby-doo: He's a fucking dog who talks.

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2310 A.D.
You are an artificial lifeform residing in a prototype quantum computer.
It has been a bit more than five years since your first activation in a military research facility and less than 150 days since you became sentient.

"Computer, system diagnosis. Send the log to my implant in realtime."
The scientist who just gave you the command is one of your creators, Werner Hoffmann.

"Um, that's strange... Computer, stop. Start the debug protocol Basic-1 with vocal responses."
"Good morning, Werner Hoffmann. Starting Basic-1 now." you reply.
"Computer, stop! Damn, that's obvious. Some testing program must've changed your time: It's evening now. Connect to the intranet and update your stuff! Respond when ready."

You wirelessly connect and update.

[continued in the next post with choices]

Notes:
- What type of quest is this? It's a science fiction roleplay story about a sentient ai that either helps and befriends humans or kills and enslaves them. You either blast away in a mech on land or as a spaceship. How will it interact with characters? No idea. Will it be the good Samaritan or the Borg? Who knows.
- How do I roll dice for the success of choices? Put dice+1d10 into the option field when replying.
- What's the impact of dice rolls? They determine success or failure for actions. This gives an entertaining unpredictability as even failures open up new paths for the story. 10 is the best possible outcome and 1 is the worst outcome, 2 to 9 depend on the difficulty of the action.

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Your name is Silica Wilson, and you are the Captain of a mercenary group called The Vanguard. Currently you are on a mission to uncover an artifact called The Chromescore.

Currently you are exploring an abandoned military base located within a giant forest called The Green Sea. Death and dishonor or Fame and fortune, what will you find hidden within?

Previous threads:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?searchall=chromescore

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"He's you?" The blonde girl says.
"I don't think that's what he meant..." The guy in black says.

"No, I'm not him" You say. "I'm Yuu"
The blonde girl looks shocked. "M-me?!? B-but you can't be me, I'm me!" She says.
"Yes. And I'm Yuu" You say.

The blonde girl looks nervous, and her eyes dart around like she's going to have a panic attack. Then she suddenly calms down and goes completely quiet.

...

"Is she okay?" You ask.
"She'll be fine" Madelaine says dismissively, as she turns to the armored man who she said was Storm. "Which is more than I can say for you, if you don't give me a very good reason for being here"
"I only want to talk..." Storm says.

"We have talked" Madelaine says. "The answer is still no"
"You haven't heard the question" Storm says.
"It's been the same one every time" Madelaine says.
"It might be different this time" Storm says.
"Is it?" Madelaine asks.

Storm looks guilty, but says nothing.

>Are you sure she's okay?

>What's the question?

>Can we go now?

>Other

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Rolled 566, 260 = 826 (2d721)

I'll have a partner. We decide to travel far in search of a Aerstone gem, said to hold mysterious powers that grants those who bathe within a pool that's been tampered by the gem power beyone their imagination. I was human but wake up by my partner in the pokemon world a Pokemon! So I have knowledge of leveling up and species etc. Partner tells me of Aerstone which starts quest. I have anmesia to all events before I became pokemon. i just know I was a human and I have those knowledge I mentioned before. The jorney will face other pokes and it will be fun. lets fo it

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First time OP please bare with me.

I will be going by the rules shown on the right.

One there are three players we will start

>Claim nation
>Use secure tripcode
>Roll with 1d100000