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You are Allen Starwind, a starship captain and veteran of the Great Interstellar War. Your starship is old, yet (mostly) reliable, and you must take on jobs in order to bring in enough cash to keep it flying. Last time, you rescued Sally, shot up some mercenaries, and used your ship’s missiles for the first time. Good luck, and fair skies.

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Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Come Along With Me. We'll be adventuring in the land of Ooo on this quest. First time QM, so have a little patience for any incompetence that might show through. As a last note, we'll be rolling d100s the most in this quest and I should tell you that we're going for low rolls with those. Without further ado, let's begin.
>Game Start

You come to your senses, like you had been spacing out and staring off into space for the last half hour, but as you realize you are conscious you also realize that you're in somewhere unfamiliar. Grassy plains extend out below you, a blue sky with a few lazy clouds engulf the horizon above you. Even as you're beginning to realize your current situation, you are also realizing that you know things now that you didn't know yesterday. Knowledge from a life of strange encounters is readily available to you. What does this knowledge tell you?
>You're in a grassy plain, you don't know why.

Now select your class. Feel free to pick any class from any medium, but keep in mind you probably won't get anything very technologically advanced. Give me your class's name, two of its strengths and one of its weaknesses.
While you do that, I want anybody participating to pick a letter. I'll generate a name from these letters you give me.

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The Black Fleet is an early submarine designed to destroy strategic boats and beasts, disturb supply lines and study the technology of the Darwinist. A dangerous tasks for no one know what lies below the calm water and the deep abyss. With rumors of wars and tensions spreading across the countries, The Empire is ready to fight for the glory of the Kaiser.

You are Ferdinand Von Brandt, a lesser noble and new member to the Black Fleet. Volunteered to get into the 'test' and survived with mind cracked and fainted but unharmed. Now you are in the darkness,floating.

>What did you dream of?
>Playing with grandfather
>Freja's shenanigans
>Another Adolf's intimate moment
>Family time
>[s]Black box[/s]
>Write in
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Previous thread:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=GreatWarQuest

And few more info:

Background
https://pastebin.com/KVu6TRVh
Profile
https://pastebin.com/ByLMBxmt
Crew/Social links
https://pastebin.com/KUQTk0sh
Clanker's navy fleet summary:
https://pastebin.com/PUL4dx4N

(The thread will resume in 8-9 hour.)

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You wake up at 7 clock from a dream of that raptured you in unfathomable stimulus.

You know with absolute certainty that the next 17 hours will be the last for you and for all of humanity.

You do not fear the encroaching end of time, but you do not welcome it joyously either.

Maybe it's because you just now woke up and your brain has yet to achieve synaptic stability, but you simply don't know how you feel about the apocalypse, or how you feel in general.

You guess you better get ready for your day.

>Make coffee
>Make a full breakfast
>Leave home
>write in

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Good evening to you, Steve. Everyone knows you or knows of you. Stories of your screeching echo across the ages and have elevated you to a status of which none have before obtained. You are an important person. However from the light you have brought to the cesspool that is the internet has spawned its opposite. Every Alpha its Omega, and every brown... Its pink.

Your story begins one dark night as you do your damnedest to shitpost the internet back to the good ol days. Your chatroom is full of the most autistic and quite possibly the biggest bunch of trap loving homos the internet has ever seen. Only through your shitposting can these damn furries and heretics be brought back into the light of god.

As you spread the word of the wonders of selling drugs to children, and telling these fags of the one true waifu, you are met by... Him. The rootin tootin Pinkest Vietnamese ricefarmer that has ever crawled out of Korea minor

">Having a waifu"
">Being White"
"Why is he more important than me again?" Pink declares with an aura of light red.

"Actually Mr.Pink, I'm not white... I am of Hispanic."

">Being Hispanic"
Even worse. I should have that position. One suitable of a man of my status.

"Oi, Faggot!. That's my spot. You can insult me, you can shitpost until your black and blue. But nobody takes my position. Nobody else is allowed to be an Important person except for me.

"Well then fite me IRL steveie boy!"
The gauntlet has been thrown down. And to protect your honor there is but one choice. Fight.

You accept the call to conflict. "What's the time and place."

"Nine PM. On Avenue Boulevard, be there or be square." The last words spouted by your new rival are "tấn công"

First, before your battle you must pick a weapon. The Viet cong are masters of traps, you must have a way to defend yourself. But alas you are weak and can only carry one.

>A clip
>An axe
>A clip
>A bat
>A leafblower
>A clip
>A wrentch
>A clip

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Despite the easy path to the Crevice Gems through the hole, you decide to take the safer but longer path around to find the cavern entrance. Every step you take envelops you more and more in darkness, forcing yourself to be more and more dependent on the illumination of your torch. Eventually, as the tunnel gets narrower, it begins to make a turn around, channeling your party around and down to the level of where you imagine the cavern to be. The right wall recedes; a chamber begins to form. Crystalline veins brighten up the passageway once more. Finally, you have found the entrance to the Crevice Gem Cavern.

“I think I understand Lord Arrison’s obsession now,” Greenfield says while tearing some crystals off. “Reckon we take as many as we can milord?”

“We’ll be in and out only, I don’t want any unexpected troubles.” You scan the room with your eyes. There is a curious figure in the corner where Aurochs and Warts are crouching.

“Pig head.” Aurochs simply says. Warts lifts up the porcine helmet, previously sitting on the floor next to a bone and dust filled set of armor. “Boar of House Arrison I believe. Don’t think Lord Arrison would care if we returned it to him or not. Better worth taking I say.” Warts sheens the helmet with his dirty underclothes. Its miraculous his attempts at cleaning hadn't manage to dirty the old helmet even more.

LOOT:
> Arrison Set [Helmet styled with elongated snout and boar tusks, rest of set dark black with red engravements; increases defense and Intimidation on the wearer]

You turn to call your party together to leave, but suddenly the Hound starts barking. Sir Bradley goes to investigate the source of the beast’s discomfort, noticing a light approaching from the outside of the cavern entrance. Sir Bradley bravely and stupidly shouts down the tunnels, “Who goes there? Friend or foe?”

The Sword punches the man’s mailed shoulder. “Imbecile. What possible friend could we find here?”

Bradley shrugs his indifference, but the comment had retained him to a silent state. You prepare your party to face what challenges you have, positioning Aurochs and Warts ahead to protect you, while you, Sir Bradley, Greenfield, and Norby surround the entrance in both sides, ready to battle whatever might come in once lured by the two heavily armored men.

The noise grows louder. Eerie growls. You recognize from your last scruffle at Viscather Keep two weeks ago. Something unholy is coming.

Roll 1d100 for combat.

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Titans Quest, which as the name indicates takes place in the DC universe and focuses on Teen Titans team. In particular it focuses on you, Adam, the newest member of the team. As the quest goes on you might remain on the team to as a mentor or even leader, move onto the Justice League, or go solo either as a hero or villain. Maybe you’ll fuck up big and wind up drafted on the Suicide Squad. You might even save the world here and there, maybe even land a date.

The Titans are a New York based team of former sidekicks/young adult heroes who have decided to help train and support teenagers/new heroes just starting out on their own. Naturally while this quest is based on the DC comics universe, things are different. Superheros haven been around since forever, especially since WWII, but the Justice League has only been around a little less than ten years. The Teen Titans, have been active now for eleven months and are a little obscure except to news hounds, New Yorkers, and super hero fanatics. On the broader scale, a lot of big villains and heroes haven’t made their debut. Darkseid and the rest of the New Gods are a mystery, Trigon is a myth, and Booster Gold is still a washed up security guard a couple of centuries into the future.

Welcome to the New Age of Heroes

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Character Sheet: https://pastebin.com/YqzUnUif

Character Relationships: https://pastebin.com/Bbak8nVE

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Previous thread: >>1643212
Character sheet: https://pastebin.com/haYHFaRF
You are a Will 'o' wisp, a demon summoned from the Abyss to kill a priest, but instead, you revolted against your summoners and killed them. After that happened you escaped the village and wandered through a forest, injuring a treant and meeting a mysterious druid in the meantime.
After a short talk the Druid accepted you as his apprentice, now you are standing in what appears to be a library and the Druid asks you a question
"So, what do you want to learn?"
>What will it be?

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+Intro+
In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium there is only war. Imperium of Man, once strong and proud, now is slowly crumbling, whole regions of space are lost to the horrors that lurk in the darkness of the void. Sector Deus is just one of the thousands of Imperial provinces that form the front line in the war to defend Humanity itself. Corruption from within and aggression from without threaten it. But the Emperor sends us hope. High Lords of Terra commissioned a Chapter of Adeptus Astartes, finest warriors Humanity has ever seen, to defend this region of space. They are the last line of defence that hold Age of Ruin at bay. They are the Ghosts of Retribution and this is their tale.

+Briefing+

Chapter Chronicles and starting point for the novice initiates:
http://chapterquest.wikia.com/wiki/Chapter_Quest_Wiki

Datalogs from the previous thread:
>>1618862

Battle voxcaster frequency, all allies are welcome to join:
https://client02.chat.mibbit.com/?channel=%23RisingSons&server=irc.Rizon.net


+Forgiveness is a sin.+

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Continue the quest, can be as ridiculous as you want. Story does not need to make sense at all.


Got bored of Gohnflop's story so let's do something else.

http://lom678.deviantart.com/gallery/62379228/RandomQuest

discord: https://discord.gg/wr6bSKV

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>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZAyzVA8Z9xI

SysWatch says this is the right place.
It's a little too quiet.

So who wants to go first?

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Captain's Log, stardate 60670.3

This isn't the first time I'm entering the Captain's log, but it's the first time I'm doing it without a ship. Presently, I'm waiting to embark for Utopia Planetia shipyards and take command of the USS Archimedes. Or, as my sister prefers to call it, "my first real command". I suppose she isn't wrong in that regard. While I had the duties, and eventually rank of Captain on the USS Tomcat, somehow it always felt more like an Academy dorm than a full blown command. Not that I'm complaining, the Tomcat was a fine ship and I'm still debating whether to pursue an official request she be saved as a museum ship. To commemorate the Frankenstein fleet and what it represents to the Federation and the war effort, of course. For now, I'll have to be content with the fact that at least one of the other relics from that good ship will be awaiting me on our new vessel.

The USS Archimedes. I'm pretty sure Nechayev knew damn well what she was doing when she was handing out assignments. A brand new design, with a brand new fabrication bay to boot. They'll have trouble keeping me on the bridge, at this rate. I suppose we'll have slightly less comfort than the average starship, but we'll also have an industrial output to outstrip most colonies.

And we'll need it. This mission is nothing short of challenging, in the mundane sort we engineers have grown so accustomed to. But I don't think I'll get away with giving overblown estimates as a captain. Patrol the Cardassian frontier, go where no-one has gone before, and revitalize some planetary infrastructure while you're at it! In a way, we really are breaking a frontier. We've known some of these systems for nigh on a century, but have never been able to explore them due to borders. Politics. Now the winds blow in our favour, and it's up to us to venture beyond that last frontier.

Captain Jameson signing out. Or rather, signing in.

You are Captain George Jameson. You have specialized in the discipline of Engineering since you were a Cadet. You've served on the USS Venture, and on the USS Varrik as a Chief Engineer. During the Dominion War you gained command of one of Starfleet's very own ramshackle ships, welded together from the parts of others, the USS Tomcat. Now, you strike out on your very own, well deserved Stargazer class starship, with an eclectic and skilled crew by your side.

The person of George Jameson is represented by a few simple stats:

Tactical: 50
Science: 40
Engineering: 65
Jury Rig: 10
Fabrication: 10

These stats are used for situations that require a roll, in which a d100 is rolled and the relevant stat added to the roll. A Target of 50 is considered average, and having 100 in a skill would be the utmost a human(oid) can accomplish.

Twitter
@ChanTrekPerson

Disclaimer: I don't know how active I will be on Twitter, but I went ahead and made one.

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>Intro Music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MEnGrj1of7Q&list=FLQPDXzLxcCVVM4e--tQSS4Q&index=1
>This is my first thread on this board so I hope you guys will help with encouragement :)

The world we once knew is gone.

This wasn't the result of a nuclear apocalypse or World War 3, but just the downfall of our country as a whole.

Now there is no peace, there is no justice but all that remains is people with ambition.

The New World is gonna need leaders, not just tough but smart as well. . .

We will dive deep into a story a normal man before the crash now turned into a man who is either trying to survive or make a name for himself in the history books to come, if there will be history books to come. . .

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Funtron is a Lego board game where you take command of a motley crew of space adventurers and explore an abandoned outpost on an alien planet.

You, the reader, post commands for the characters. In turn, I will execute your commands and post images and descriptions of what happens.

To begin, let's recap what happened last thread:

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Long ago, the ancient civilization of Mars created inter-dimensional travel. In one of their many experiments, they set loose the hordes of Hell itself upon themselves-- destroying their once great civilization in a torrential cascade of flame and destruction. Thousands of years later, the species known as humans created a project to terraform Mars. However, when the humans arrived, they found remnants that it already had been terraformed long ago. The warnings the Martians had left them were untranslatable-- and so they, too, began experimenting with inter-dimensional travel and they, too, opened a portal to Hell, using its Argent Energy to help humanity's energy crisis.

You are a high ranking demon of Hell and you have managed to gather the near-most forces to your banner. Your task is to invade Mars once again and subjugate or destroy the human race. You have been given three legions to command and a set of suitable targets to gain a foothold on Mars. Choose wisely, dark one, for failure means death at the hands of something even worse than your dark masters.


Total Forces:
>3000 Imps
>1800 Lost Souls
>1500 Hell Knights
>300 Mancubi
>135 Cacodemons
>75 Barons of Hell
>3 Spider Masterminds

Legions I-III
>1000 Imps
>600 Lost Souls
>500 Hell Knights
>100 Mancubi
>45 Cacodemon
>25 Barons of Hell
>1 Spider Mastermind

What compound do you wish to assail?
>UAC Main Research Compound (Heavy Security, Heavy Civilian Presence)
The main compound of the UAC where they harvest and study Argent Energy.

>UAC Research Outpost (Medium Security, Medium Civilian Presence)
A small research outpost that monitors and uses inter-dimensional travel.

>Marine Outpost (Medium Security, Light Civilian Presence)
An outpost for the Marines to alert the main compound of any demonic incursions.

>Human Colony (Light Security, Heavy Civilian Presence)
A colony founded to provide a work force to the UAC.

>Marine Compound (Brutal Security, Light Civilian Presence)
Built on the moon of Phobos, this compound was made to secure Mars and its other moon from any threats.

How do you wish to assault humanity?
>Loud (Let loose the legions of hell in all an all out attack!)
>Quiet (Slowly corrupt and spread the taint of hell amongst the human sheep)
>Another way? (Write-in)

A quick note we're using the d20 system and only the first three rolls count!