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>>47090347

In Call of Cthulhu, probably.

>>47090347

I would be tempted to tweak Don't Rest Your Head. But honestly, I don't think there is a game with so much shit mindfucking the players.

Never actually saw Twin Peaks...

>>47089773

Exactly.

>>47089773
That's the point, it doesn't

>>47089773
Most power, on a practical level, devolves to local governors.

LARP discussion certainly happens here, it's just that it's a little less active than it was in the past. There's a few people here who are very much experts on the business, and a fair percentage have at least LARPed once.

But, you really need to sell your topic a little harder. Why should I care about your character and their demeanor? What's interesting about them?

>>47088962
maybe you should look into some acting stuff online

>>47089296
So far? Nothing too much, I guess. Currently his story is:
He was a part of a Paladin-like order (Basically a religious order, but they're only fighters, they don't get the cleric-y abilities). While chasing a group of looters, his brother-in-arms got hit. Instead of leaving him be and chasing them, he stopped to take care of the said wounded guy. It resulted in both the guy's death because character sucked at healing, and the pillaging of the village, death of the innocents etc.
His order seen this as a terrible sin, so they exiled him. Now after being bound to a harsh code of life, he's free.
Main thing I wanna make sure is that others enjoy scenes with that character, even if it means I have to rewrite it all.


>>47089704
I'll make sure to do that, thanks!

>>47088906
My half-elf and drow had a thing goin. It was aight.

I have been running games just for my wife and I for the past eight years. There's always an element of romance/dating-sim in mixed in with the adventure. Plenty of interracial. Great bonus to our sex lives.

>>47088906
My GM rolled to see if an orc accidentally fell in love with my character. She did.

Now we'll have to see if this romance arc is actually going to be any good.

>>47088656
My personal favorite SCPs
http://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/scp-058 (Heart of Darkness)
http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-096 (The "Shy Guy")
http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-169 (The Leviathan)
http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-231 (Special Personnel Requirements)
http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-682 (Hard-to-Destroy Reptile)
http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-835 (Expunged Data Released)
http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-870 (The Maybe There Monsters)
http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-914 (The Clockworks)
http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-1548 (The Hateful Star)
http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-1795 (The Star Womb)
http://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/scp-1981 ("RONALD REAGAN CUT UP WHILE TALKING")

I guess FATE wouldn't be too bad, but it's kinda simplistic.

Maybe the Cypher system, since artifacts and the like can be flavored as scp.

You'll have to be careful with it. A bunch of them are either indestructible or world-ending if released.

There's one SCP that's just never ending cake. Every day the cake regenerates, and if it's not eaten the amount of cake doubles. So say you're at eight cakes. Well if eight cakes don't get eaten by the end of the day now you have 16 cakes. If you don't eat the 16 cakes you get 32.

Enough days of not being a fucking fat slob and soon the whole earth is smothered in cake.

>>47088538

Most of them are shit. A few can be very good. And almost all of them cause problems with lore consistency and cause thousands of pointless online arguments.

So can you enjoy BL? Yes. Does that make you a horrible person and a drooling retard? No. But is BL an objectively "good" franchise? Probably not. Especially when 40k proper is already commonly derided as being subpar or poor quality to begin with.

BL is the Star Wars prequel of 40k's original trilogy.

And what about the gaunt's ghosts?

>>47088538
>what do you guys think about BL novels?

I thought he was talking about something else at first.

Yanni Rotten is a zombie floutist

They Might be Giants. Just two Hill giants with circus tents thrown over them playing livestock as instruments.

Charred E Zaniel is a Tiefling with a golden fiddle.

>>47088037
Sure, just like it's possible for this thread to avoid spiraling into "Wow she aged poorly" like every other thread with this image as the OP.

But it's very, very unlikely.

Ancient aliens/progenitor race.

Sure, we're related to them

Why'd you post that retarded webm?
Do you actually think it's funny?
Are you retarded?

Far more pressing questions.

>>47087824
I was talking about how OP seems to make this same thread with the same webm every day now.

I know our posts were deleted, but you're probably still here.

>>47087924
Because I save most of the webms that get posted and it was the only relevant thing I had.

>random classes, and races
>wand
>only the chosen few are allowed to enter.
>deadline is going to be Sunday May 8th 2016.
>game will be at a (TBD) time and date after the lucky players are chosen.

bait

>>47087536
I'm curious, OP. What kinda story you got planned? Also, is it okay if we're not so familiar with D&D rules? I mostly play WoD and pathfinder because I'm a fag.

>>47087581
nope my intentions are true and my heart is pure (also I'm just a nerd in need of other nerds lol)

>Alignment "discussion"

Please, no.

His voice is so fucking cringe I shut the video off seven seconds in.

>>47087353
Well, he can't help that

Wish his introduction wasn't so fucking stupid though. Odd, slightly-technoish stereotypical Chinatown jingle sounding thing

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>No edition

Jumpchain CYOA Thread #819: The OP Didn't even use the Fucking PDF Edition.

Tell me about your minions, Jumpers.

While the monster’s back was turned, he had tried to reach the helmet beside him, but the belt restrained him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his pistol lying only a few meters away. He closed his eyes, recalling his training. It was, ironically, easier, if not less painful, with the daemonette’s violation of his memories. His head pounded, but he could see, dimly, his past, hear distorted voices. His mind clicked. Slowly, he exhaled, and dislocated his thumb bone with a quiet crack. Opening his eyes, dilated with pain, he noticed that it was turning back towards him, slipping his hand out of the belt and closing his eyes. Lost in its perverse thoughts, the daemon did not seem to notice as his eyes flitted closed.
“Hello, sweetie.” said the daemon in a sickeningly sweet voice.
Smiling to itself - rather, hideously grinning - the vile thing bent down towards him.
“Are you awake, vindy? There is so much I have planned for you.”
Taldeer, the room spinning dizzily around her, helplessly watched as the daemon approached LIIVI’s helpless form, across the house. She closed her eyes, feeling the ocean existence surrounding her. With all the grace a wounded Eldar could muster, she hooked the Vindicare’s discarded Exitus rifle with her foot. The disgusting thing, in its arrogance, failed to notice her. When a flash of sudden motion came from Taldeer’s direction, the Slaaneshi creature spun around, its features contorting with rage.
“So you have chosen-” the daemonette began to say, only for the bottom half of its head to be split apart. Taldeer raised the Exitus rifle again, and raspy gasp left the daemon.
“How naughty, Farseer. Imagine the fun we could have...”

The rifle kicked back again, a hastily aimed shot sailing through the creature’s abdomen. As the vile interior daemon’s interior was pulverized with a loud crack, LIIVI fixed his hand with a painful twinge. Releasing his breath, he slipped his other arm out of the belt. Filled with rage, the daemon lurched towards Taldeer. Pulling back the trigger again, the tiny snap of her finger contracting onto the trigger was overwhelmed by a click from the firing chamber of the rifle, exclaiming its lack of ammo.
“Ohhhhh,” spit out the daemon, “Has the little Eldar no weapons?”
The room around the creature contracted, metal piping and wooden boards from the ceiling collapsing onto the floor in a great cacophony. The whispers of the Great Enemy grew louder in her mind as it approached. The rifle fell from Taldeer’s hands, and she felt weighed down as if by the weight of all Ulthwe. It felt as though the warp itself was trying to rip through her mind, to shatter her skull just as the head of the daemon was shattered. Behind the daemon, LIIVI shifted, but with all its attention on Taldeer now, consumed with rage, it failed to see anything but the helpless Farseer.

“Let me show you the joys of the Prince of Exc-” it began rasping, as the cracked head began to fuse back together, only for a jagged piece of metal piping to be roughly forced into the crack, eliciting a screech from the ruined face. LIIVI staggered out from behind it, grabbing a thick wooden board. He hefted it above his shoulder, falling to one knee with the exertion, as the daemon turned back to him. With all his remaining strength, he drove the board into the shattered head, crushing it with a bloody spray. As LIIVI fell to the floor, unconscious, the presence of Slaanesh flickered in the house, and the voices in Taldeer’s head faltered. Her arm twitched, and extended towards her enemy. Lightning played around her fingers, and a bolt of psychic energy tore into the daemonette. Its body was shredded, dissolving into warp fire as the daemon was banished once more into the warp. The power of Slaanesh finally gave out, the illusion upon the house faded, and its true form, mold covered walls and crumbling roof, became visible. Taldeer’s vision swam before her, and the threat gone, she joined LIIVI in blackness.

With long, flowery descriptions and subtle masturbation under the table.

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>>47085700
Female kobolds have wider hips, bigger eyes and smooth skin instead of scales.

>>47085700
Subtle proportional differences, one time a sorceress was wearing a stolen halfling-sized dress.