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I am the last of my kind. That is... I might as well be. By this time my home has lived more lifetimes than I can imagine and even if I could make it back they would have gone so far that I would be but a speck of dust to them, but they don't concern me anyway. This land, a large asteroid belt orbiting a nice bright star, will be my home forever more.

(cont.)

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Drop in with a character if you feel up to it, /SnK/ regulars will already be aware of the proceedings.

Should you want to make this last, and a recurring thing, try and bring something to the table story-wise.

If anyone has an idea for a branching story based on rolls or a general rpg format that they would like to implement, speak up.

Demo run?

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Hello ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to Towergirls.
The Legacy of Peasant Knight: http://imgur.com/a/Mmt2c
Last time we left off, our hero, the Peasant Knight, mysteriously went back in time by opening a magical box from the asshole wizard.
But unlike a normal time travel spell, you also brought all your bitches and sick loot!
Our tale opens on you, a lone Knight amid a cluster of 22 Princesses, one of which just crushed your flimsy old shack. A cart able to hold up to 4 bitches/items sits nearby.
The time has come, will you answer the call and ride off in search of more bitches?

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You slowly open your eyes, before closing them again. Your entire body feels as though it was brought through a ringer, but you've dealt with worse. You decide to lay there a while, hoping the pain will go away. You must have fallen asleep again, because you suddenly hear someone ask if you are ok. You open your eyes and see a.... pokemon?

>What Pokemon is it?
>Is it a boy or a girl?
>The pokemon can't be a max evolution.

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An armor-clad city guard kicks you in the stomach. "Wake up, maggot. It's inspection time." Every day for the past twenty-three years of your life, the soldiers have burst into your little alley and taken whatever possesion you had recieved that day, whether it be a gold coin to a mouse you planned on eating. You aren't the only one, of course. thousands of peasants just like you deal with the scourge of the city guard every day.

But not for long. Just last week, at The Happy Hog, a man calling himself Deacon the Wicked, claimed he was planning a rebellion. Everyone thought he was just a drunk idiot, but every day since then, he's been preaching about how he simply needs twenty good men, and he can take the city from the menacing High Council.

The soldier snatches the two gold coins you were keeping in your palm. He begins to walk out the alley, and you shout at him, "Your mother's a whore, soldier!"

He kicks a rock at your head.

You get up and pat the dust off your simple, itchy clothes.

What is your gender and name?

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Let's play a civ game, /qst/!

Welcome to the world of Prekor. A world almost exactly like ours, with one key difference- there has been no mass extinctions in its history; no meteors, floods, or volcanoes, and prehistoric monsters from all eras stalk the land, swim the seas, and soar the skies. In this harsh environment, intelligent life has not has a chance to blossom until recently, with the coming of a strange, red comet. Banding together, Prekor's new sapient residents have started to form the very first nation-states, akin to those in ancient Mesopotamia and Egypt. You, the players, are the nobles of one of the most recent cities, and will collectively decide it's direction (and fate), based on four actions.

You know the drill, first to 3 determines the race, first to 3 determines the place.

(Please, at the very least, namefag)

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=Thread 9=
You are Delilah, an unfortunate runaway with a strange and terrible affliction. There's plenty of hate and misery twisting inside of you due to the transgressions thrust upon you, but there is still a sliver of hope. Will you find your happiness in the end, or succumb to the evils of the world?

=Important Info=
Story Thus Far (Raw): http://pastebin.com/WnGZwK04 Part 1
http://pastebin.com/eGfGW8jV Part 2
There will, hopefully soon, be a much easier to read version of this, if I stop being lazy.

Quick Glance (SPOILERS); https://docs.google.com/document/d/1wXNWJdAKuqw-btrHDbvSkN5Gj3QhdY28XNKRUXMLHu0/edit#heading=h.8xfgre7nxqty
The quick Who is Who and what Delilah has. Mostly accurate.
Twitter; @Cowboy_Sue
Discord; https://discord.gg/0107qV9kiFDlUH9nY
Chat with me and some of the other players, I also post dumb sketches related to the quest there and answer some questions in a cheeky way.

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>Twitter: https://twitter.com/Booqst
>Summary: http://pastebin.com/Xv3TTrme
>Previous thread: >>173929
>Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Genocide+Quest

>context for this post:
>>178754
>>179089
Leo was hesitant. What was once a bright and happy mood had suddenly come crashing down at the reminder of how they both had been forced into this war. Leo couldn’t imagine what horrors she had to endure as a female draftee. Knowing the sorts of men and people who had been a part of the conscripted, He shuddered at the thought. All of her suffering was not her own, It was brought upon her because of her brothers ignorance, willful or otherwise. It tore away at Leo. It brought up his own painful memories of having to leave his family behind, how his father wasn’t in the best of health when Leo was forced away. All that sadness came bubbling back to the surface in them both, and it must have been that whirlwind of emotions that prompted His next action.

Leo threw his arms around Lisa as they sat on her bed. He embraced her tightly, Not only for the sake of comforting her, but himself. Whatever intentions or thoughts they might have had prior to entering this tent had given way to the moment, As Lisa had returned Leo’s embrace with her own. Clenching tightly around his rigid form, and only being slightly shorter than hin, Lisa buried her face right below Leo’s chin. He could hear her whimper and gasping, Straining desperately to hold back her tears. Leo could feel his own eyes start to water at the poor girl wrapped around him. It made him realize how nearly everyone in the conscripted must have felt. How much they all had to give up. How mayn had lost their lives, and would never have that chance to get back home. To have their own life again, and perish on their own terms.
How much pain did everyone fight back day by day? Yet still being expected to rob the lives from helpless men, women, and children.

Having been part of the draft, which also must have been a sin Lisa had to carry on her back. Hundreds of questions were buzzing in Leo’s head in that moment. He wanted to help however he could, But wasn’t sure if what he was about to do might cause more damage. If any of this was right. It had been so long since anyone had held him like this, He wondered if it was the same for Lisa. Was it this longing for another person’s tender touch that motivated him? Or something deeper? What could have been Lisa’s reasons for coming this far?
There was no way he could ask her such things. Once again, Leo found himself wondering if he would be able to live with the choices he was about to make.

>Hold her close.

>Let go and look her in the eyes.

>”Everything will be alright.”

>Stop before things go too far.

>write in

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Twitter: https://twitter.com/bookerman32
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Character Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/s9JM8xxW
Quest Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1Nnl0ycLvgU

Far off, nestled in an otherwise small Japanese town lies the Dark Gate Academy. An institution of tremendous size, the Academy holds a long kept secret. Unknown to the outside world, this unseemly town is home to a tear in our reality. A gate between our world and a bizarre dimension known as the Darkworld. The inhabitants of this hellish world breach this gate and attempt to flood into our reality and spread throughout the world on a regular basis. However, the Dark Gate Academy is home to students of truly extraordinary abilities. The ability to sense the presence of these evil Darkword creatures, and defeat them in combat, sending them back through the gate.

They cannot close the rift between our world and the Darkworld, but the students and staff of Dark Gate Academy have dedicated their lives to using their amazing powers to hold back the darkness that plagues our world, even if it costs them their lives. They have risen up to the challenge and in secret have become great heroic defenders of the world as we know it.

You are Ryoji Shida. A transfer student and delinquent who ended up in the school by mistake, with no fighting ability, but you may have a stronger connection to the Darkworld than thought possible.

>Previously on Dark Gate Academy...
After a school dance to mark the end of term, you were kidnapped by a shadowy group, who expect you to bring back the Darkworld.

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Welcome to Genre Shift! Here, you control a poorly drawn human as he stumbles across time and space, from genre to genre.
What you missed last time:
>Defeated the BLACK KNIGHT
>Leveled up
>30-40 posts of Ice Puns
>Got framed for murder while laughing at said puns
>Shifted to the FISHING SIMULATOR GENRE
>Broke the universe
>Fixed the Universe
>Shifted back to JRPG
>Found a key

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Quick Recap:
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Lonely Discord Channel:
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If the link is dead and you want to join, just ask me to refresh it

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Adventures of Chemi - Quest of love

Chemi found that her lover has been kidnapped by a grave gnome bard from the worst brothel in town, who has some pretty shady connections.

Early in the morning the playful, elven monk from the lizard infested marshlands who can't stand the sight of blood came to tell her that Shup was kidnapped by Thuk and his gang. Since she was naked, she looked at him through the peephole and opened a small window.

What should Chemi do?

She is in her house and wearing only a thong

Inventory :

Empty | Empty | Empty | Empty

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You are Kraton Reed, Jedi Lord of Telos IV

At a time when the Republic was merely a shadow of its former self and the Sith terrorized much of the Galaxy, you chose to strike back. Breaking from protocol, you gathered together a small group of likeminded Jedi Knights and raised your own army. You launched a crusade against the Sith Empire and managed to liberate the Outer Rim world of Telos IV. The people of this world now look upon you as their Lord and their protector in these dark times...

Currently, your domain is facing a daunting crisis. You had previously sent two of your Jedi Knights, the wily Correllian Jaina Charr and the fierce Trandoshan Trask, to spy on the nearby Sith-controlled world of Mirial. In the wake of their wildly successful mission, it was revealed that the Sith Lord who rules Mirial means to attack you. The tyrannical Verus commands an army twice the size of your own, and it appears that he may launch an invasion of Telos IV very soon. With grim resolve, your forces steel themselves for an upcoming battle that will decide the fate of millions of lives.

In the meantime, Lord Reed has dispatched Jaina Trask to the Core Worlds to appeal to the Jedi High Council for military aid. Work has also just begun on a planetary Ion Cannon that will hopefully give your forces an edge in defending the world.

Right when we left off, Lord Reed personally felt a disturbance in the Force concerning his fellow Knight, Lo Rai. Lo Rai had been dispatched some time ago to search for the fabled ruins of a Jedi Temple on Telos IV. Now Reed feels that something terrible might have happened to him while he was searching for said temple on Telos IV's northern pole...

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You... ARE A WIZARD! Well, a wizard in training anyway. In fact, you don't even know any spells!

That will soon change.

==+==
Are you a boy or a girl?

What is your race? Pick one:

human (The most boring choice, humans are pretty average. They also make up most of the worlds population, and tend to have an easier time because of it. )

kobold (A sort of lizard person, covered in scales and rather short. Kobolds make great thieves... and as such, people often act racist towards them, assuming that they are all like that. You on the other hand, have decided to pursue a more noble path... the path of magic.)

elf (Elf's are pretty much indistinguishable from humans nowadays, aside from the pointed ears and a slightly higher affinity for magic. )

goo-girl/goo-guy (Most of your race are idiotic bimbos, but you were somehow against all odds born with an oddly high intellect. I mean, your still pretty dumb, but you are smart enough to realize that you want to get smarter and well... wizards are the smartest people around! By imitating them you hope to become even smarter. )

orc (Most ork's live in small tribes out in the wilderness, where they spend their days smashing each others brains out. Your brains however, have remained unsmashed. With some difficulty you have learned how to read and after a battle with a group of invading humans you got your hands on a spellbook...)

giant spider (You are a spider, about the size of a small dog. You were the familiar of a wizard and as such you have been blessed with sapience. Sadly, your master is dead. But his old spellbooks remain... you have decided to try and read one.)

dwarf (Your race lives underground in the mountains. Your short and stout, and have quite an affinity for technology. Sadly, your races god forbids the use of magic. If anyone finds out that you have been studying it in your spare time, you will be executed. )

other (Don't like the options I gave you? Feel free to suggest something else. )

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You are Lilian, a Seamstress running your very own boutique in a small town. You collect used clothes, patch them up, then resell them. Your weird collector's obsession often causes you to pick up the weirdest of clothings, some may even be enchanted for all you know.

There is still some time until you have to open up store.

What do you do?

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Here's what I got
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