By Quick, I mean I'll update as soon as I've got three posts agreeing on what to do for the turn, if I'm not doing shit at the time. I'm posting on mobile, so my IP will change frequently throughout the Quest, I'm trip-fagging to prove it's me when I update. If I stop posting for a day or two for whatever reason, feel free to hijack the Quest. Anyways, here's the rules,
> FIRST RACE TO REACH THREE VOTES WINS, IN THE EVENT OF A TIE I ROLL 1D2
> FIRST LOCATION TO REACH THREE VOTES WINS, IN THE EVENT OF A TIE I ROLL 1D2
Sound good? Good, now get to posting!
>>1524263
homunculus
ruins
>>1524285
Homunculus ruins. Let's fuckin go.
>>1524263
Elves
Island
Pirate elf civ go
>>1524263
Arachni
No morals, no alliance, just the brood and domination.
IMAGINE THE KEKS OF A PIRATE ELF CIV.
Traveling around on our bitchin boats
Taking tons of prisoners and slaves
All the grog
Sinking filthy orcs in their shitty canoes.
>>1524340
Also floating islands cause what's more horrifying than a giant landmass in the sky raining spiders.
>>1524356
I remember when this idea was born. It is a travesty how many die young.
>>1524356
Hell fucking yes, I support this with every fiber of my being.
>>1524368
ITS NOT TOO LATE. WE CAN RESURRECT IT.
>>1524263
OP YOU BETTER NOT HAVE BAILED.
Quest confirmed kill. :'(
Pirate Elfs
Island
YAAARGH! 'Tis been many a year since ye've managed ta plunder such a fine haul o' booty! The thing is, yer ship wrecked in the process! Ye had 'em on da ropes, but that gods damned hairless ape wind mage screwed yer pooch! Sigh, there's nothin' ta be done fer it, yer just gonna have ta settle down here 'till ye can either fix yer ship or find another way off o' 'tis damned island!
Yer name is Cap'n somethin' or other, ye've got too much of a headache to remember yer actual name... Eh, yer sure it'll come to ye sooner or later. Ye had a crew o' almost sixty souls, but that ship wreck n' witch storm whittled yer number down a sight, n' ye've only got a few dozen now. At least ye came off with a decent haul, can't ask for much more than that.
Yer elves are drunk off their rocker on what's left o' yer grog, n' come mornin' they'll be sufferin' for it. Near as ye can tell, yer all on some kinda island, ye haven't searched much o' it at all, but ye know most o' it's some kinda jungle. Ye look around, n' see nothin' but a pile o' split logs n' splinters where yer ship used to be, sand on both sides, n' that damned savage jungle 'bout five minute's walk ahead.
As much as ye'd like to stay drink, yer all outta grog n' near outta food, ye can't eat gold, n' if ye wanna don't wanna, ye'll have to find somethin' to eat. N' besides that, bein' stuck on an island is feckin' boring n' ye need to get back on the high seas 'fore the lotta ye get stir crazy. Ye ain't completely fecked though, ye've still got a supply o' powder n' shot, all yer elves have still got their muskets n' cutlasses, n' yer first mate knows a thing or two 'bout druidry, like they did back in the days when yer daddy was young. That, n' yer filthy stinkin' rich.
Being Cap'n's a hard job, but ye wouldn't have it any other way. What should ye do first?
> Elf Pirates
> Population: (39) Elves
> 1 Druid
> 23 Males
> 12 Females
> Morale: High
> Needs: More grog, n' soon
> Technology: None so far
> Resources: A small mountain o' gold, a pile o' scrap timber that used to be yer ship
>>1524627
Scout te jungle fer future resources. Gotta have sometin ta eat!
>>1524651
This. We need food badly.
Scout the jungle for food and begin to build basic shelter on the beach with the timber we have