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You are John. A simple man with not that much of luck in this world. Death took pity on John, he paid an early visit to John with a friendly warning.

One day.

John understood. He thanked death for his kind gesture. Well, the clock was ticking.

What did you do in your first hour, John?

>I took a nap, might as well be my last sleep
>I prayed to the man who sent death thanking him for the life he gave me so far
>I went outside to a small park reminiscing memories of my childhood.
>I forced myself to finish that book i never got a chance to finish.
>I went to see that blockbuster movie everyone talked about.
>I sat with my old neighbor, thanking her putting up with someone like me
>I visited my dog's grave . A word or two escaped my tongue.
>I sat alone and closed the door behind me. No light...nothing. Just me and me.
>I left what money i had in my pocket to an old hobo who almost died last winter.

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Okay, this thread is for the purpose of helping out QMs whose threads have been killed by the bullshit 3-day bump limit.
If your thread was killed by that before you could link to a new one, post a link to the old one(So people can use the find tool to find the new thread) and post a link to the new one.
Readers can ask if QMs plan to continue old threads as well.
Mods, please do not delete this thread, it's meant to be helpful.
Also, what else should I write in the next thread's OP?

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And so the fire faded. Lords of cinder, valiant knights and other brave souls all lost to the age of dark. The cycle has ended.

Yet..

I can feel them ; the mighty vessels of brilliant flame clutching to old glory:


Mithrim , the whole shard. He is the vessel of the dark flame. The dark flame of man.

The Holy dreams of Livendagen . They are the vessel of the sacred flame, the flame of gods

Holy Knight Lukus , She is vessel the white flame. the holy flame of man.

Loaane, the unsavory beast . It is the vessel of the wild flame, the uncontrolled flame of beasts

The charred failures . The forgotten offspring of the witches of Izalith. The Vessel for the chaos flame.

And you, Vessel of Ash, You shall embrace these flames to start anew....to start a new age of fire.

Fair vessel of Ash, rise from your naught. Begin anew. Save us from the shackles of the dark age....


You are:

>Male
>Female


A friendly warning, to ensure quality and meaty content, updates shall be very slow

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The air is cold. A short wind carries the last breath of warmth from the outer edges of the city like a man warming his frozen hands. The lights of Quito Spaceport glitter in the place of stars above, a vast ceiling of metal hanging over the city below intersected with pylons and towers leading to the space elevator above. The couple watch the lights flicker through the foggy windshield, and Jamie reaches for the dial of the radio with trembling hands, then rests it on Lucy's knee. She shudders at the touch, sharing an uncertain glance, and lean in together.

The car rocks suddenly, and not with passion. The roof dents inwards and the windshield cracks apart into a pattern like a spider's web. A man's face, contorted and split, stares at them from outside as a dark crimson seeps out over the hood like maple syrup. Lucy screams, and they scramble with the doors as they stumble to the ground of the empty park. Jamie looks on at his father's car in a dumbfounded horror, the sound of his girlfriend's vomiting muted and distant.

“Call 911! Oh god!” She says, coughing, her eyes averted to the road. Jamie fumbles for his phone, his eyes tracing upwards, straining at the mass of layered metal superstructure blanketing the city of Quito in search of the source of the man's fall. The last trace of sunlight glimmers against the labyrinth of metal, quickly subsiding to darkness, and the sound of police sirens.

“Possible ten-fifty-four reported southside lot of pier fifteen.” The dispatch says calmly.


You pull into the parking lot. A circle of patrol cruisers sit around an old looking car, a 2030 classic model by the looks of it, or at the very least a decent replica, parked facing away from the massive support structure that is pier 15. You stop just short of joining the circle yourself.

“It seems Detective Tucker and Detective Hutchins have already arrived.” Your partner Lyle says dryly, pointing a metallic finger at the un-marked decade old hatchback nearby. Lyle could run a plate at a glance, and did often. You suppose it was a good thing the heuristic forensic models never got past field testing, but you can't help but wonder sometimes what this city would look like if they went through with the automation initiative. Of course, when given the choice between corruption and automation, turns out the voters choose corruption hands down. Company ended up donating the prototypes to the force to help with their manpower shortage. Made them “three laws safe”, neutered them is more accurate, and handed them over to detectives down a partner or had them running inventory. Yours is one of the few LY models left still functional. Lucky number thirteen, you suppose.

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"I feel so proud for some reason!"
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/82640/
Anonhorn, don't get cocky!


The wheels turn fast at your side, your hand still hurting but you are dead certain this isn't over yet as himehorns and nohorns struggle at every corner, and with a single glance at a screaming nohorn you clear all doubt about it...

They are scared. They are afraid of us.

And by now, only nohorns with weapons remain in sight.

Musclehorns are the most obedient and passive of all the castes, but they are big, very powerful and prone to smash things to a sad memory should the herd be in danger; the one you are looking at right now, a haremhorn still on her head, is surrounded by nohorns from every side, standing next to a door on a nohorn house; the haremhorn over her shaking, she must have learned what those long thin sticks do the hardest way you could think of.

At your right, the musclehorn you saved wraps both hands around the smallhorn, as other the nohorns point at her too... and at you in your wheelchair.

You finally take a deep look at them, and they seem shaken; they are of all manners and forms, some have one eye, some you can't easily describe; some are humans.

You get your sights back at the haremhorn-musclehorn tower.

This could end up pretty messy.

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This is a free to join space combat skirmish game.
Choose your name and the name of your ship, copy the ship's stats into your post, read the rules in picrelated, and play!

>Changes since the last beta:
>Target locks removed
>Action thresholds removed
>Engines are indestructible
>Seeking weapons added
>Shields added

Your ship for this test:

Beta III-class frigate

Thrust: 1 hex for 2 AP

HP 13 AP 4 Shields 3/3 (recharge 1)
System thr. 12/9/7/5/3/1

Systems:

2xLight Turbolaser (direct) FPS - to hit 7/6/5 dmg 4/2/1 - Charge to strafe
6xLight Torpedo (seeker) - to hit 4/5/6/6 dmg 4 at all ranges - Blast, ammo 24
PD Chaingun (direct) - to hit 6 dmg 1 - Point Defense, strafe
Shield Generator 1
Shield emitter 1 x3 (count as one system, one destroyed on each 'damaged' result)
Engine

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Gather around, brave adventurers. If you wish, you may partake of my game. You may make a character, and team up with other anons to adventure forth. If anyone is interested, I will give you the character options. There are 77 available races, and 30 different classes.

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Queen Bust was originally a white human woman queen but I modified her to make her look like orcish. You must accomplish tasks/quests to please her.

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(So I realized that I have access to the darkest dungeon sprites, and now I'm using them.)

It is on this day, the 8th of May, that you, as a Crusader, have received your first set of [Red][Most Ineffable Holy Orders].[/red]

But a knight cannot be remembered if he does not have a name to be remembered by!

What is yours?

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It's dawn, wherever you are. You wake up in your bed, in your cozy cottage. Before getting up, you decide to take in your surroundings. Looking to your left you see an old rifle, a family heirloom. To your right is everything else, which includes an old table covered in letters and papers and a cooking pot. Still groggy from sleep, you wonder: where are you?

>Great Britain
>The Thirteen Colonies
>France
>The German States
>Write-in

My first /qst/ be gentle, OK senpai?

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Welcome back to Adventure Civ!

Up to three players at a time will control a tribe through the years and decide its movements, cultural and technological advancements, diplomacy, crafting...

Four tribes have landed on the island: the farming Tie Tribe, the Sun Tribe fishermen, the Copper Tribe smiths and the Hunter/Gatherers of the Tree Tribe.

last actions:
Tie Tribe: >>72743
Copper Tribe: >>72705
Sun Tribe: >>72662
Tree Tribe:>>72691

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You have been tasked to retrieve a party sized bag of Doritos for your fat fuck friend since you owe them.

Choose a courier.

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Hello ladies and gentlemen, last time on Towergirls Quest, we saved some bitches.

Our tale for this evening opens up on a confused Peasant Knight, clad in decent armor, wielding a well-polished Scythe and a wooden shield that has been with him through his journeys since the beginning.

Currently, he stands within the third floor of a tower high in the sky, searching for more Princesses to save. On this floor, however, there is only a group of Monsters playing what seems to be Dungeons and Dragons...
Indeed, shall you head up to the next and final floor, or shall you join them in their escapades?

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>>14465
Hello again, friends and companions of /qst/. Though its a little pass when I anticipated, I've returned to continue our epoch of a journey through the history of planet K01a (Koia). As the builders of this world, it falls on you to flesh out the life of this vibrant and evolving world.

The Archive:
http://imgur.com/a/Vb7mU - Please for anyone old or new to EvoGame, please refer to this page if you need any info on currently living organisms, need images for a certain organism, or other resources for the game.

How to play:
• Open an image of a species in MS Paint, or your editor of choice
• Make one evolutionary change to that species
• Save as .PNG!
• Post your new species in the thread with a description of what evolution you've added and why.
• PLEASE indicate which environment that your species lives in. If you don't, as QM I'll designate it a habitat that I think it would fit into.
• Details regarding a creatures size, habitat niche, diet, and/or name aren't necessary, but are encouraged.
• Nothing too outlandish. Anything incredibly silly or outlandish will not be considered a canon species 95% of the time.

Notes:
• Unless stated explicitly, no species ever goes extinct. Old species can still evolve, even if they're not on the latest "chain"
• Try to make your evolutions gradual and realistic
• I'll try to add an updated Phylogeny Chart as often as I can. With my busy schedule though, I give no guarantees on how often it'll happen.
• Every 12-24 hours I'll be rolling for a Random World Event.
• Every 72 hours, OR when we hit image limit will mark the end of an era with a mass extinction event.
• Have fun

The Setting and current rules for introducing new organisms will be in the next post

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