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>>46558665
Elemental mountain

>>46558665
Demons Subterannean.

Bonus points if we destroy some Dwarf holds.

>>46558743
+1

Just go there with your trechcoat, 4chan shirt, and Anonymous mas, and you will be welcomed with friendly arms.

>>46557614
What are they gonna do, stab you?

I live in Madison, what do you want to know? Do you go to netherworld games?

>>46551142
http://anydice.com/

Thank me later.

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1/6 chance for 2d6. (who'd have guessed?)

It happens often enough. A double 1 is the only way to roll a 2 in 2d6, a double 6 is the only way to roll a 12, which is why a lot of people prefer a multi-die system to the d20 system.

Personally, I prefer d100.

>>46551142
1/36 rolls will be a specific set of doubles
1/6 rolls is any set of doubles

>>46550646
Sure.

If you accept the fact your kid will eventually be dragged off on the Black Ships to go through the same horrendously traumatic experience you went through.

>>46550646
It is genetic. Psychic activity is the future humanity was destined to follow. Unfortunately, the stigma against them and the difficulty of properly raising one to not tear holes in the warp has stunted our growth as a species. Thus, the witch hunters and paranoia across the Imperium do their damnedest to ensure we stagnate as a species. And they're doing a pretty good job of it too. The Emperor stalled us from making that leap in his time because we were not yet ready for that stage in development. Had he a few thousand more years we would have a webway much like that of the Eldar, regular and stable psychic troops among the guard, and a proper plan in motion to suppress chaos. Instead, we have zealots shooting humans that are in fact closer to their god figure than they.

They'd have to make a specific schola for psyker babies just in case they get powers

>>46550539
>Why?

>>46550539
>Why?

>>46550539
>Why?
Is this something we should know about?

Not playing 3.5e.

Magic of Incarnum or whatever it was called?

>What works best with any 3.P splat book?

A fire.

No, seriously, I wouldn't be able to give you an actual recommendation because there wasn't a whole helluva a lot of melee focused stuff released. Magic related works? Oodles, but the BoNS and ToB and Complete Warrior/Scoundrel/Adventurer is about all I can think of right off the top of my head.

>>46528749
Git gud you grot

Slugga Boy spam, ya git
Dat's all ya needs

>>46528749
Dude i sucked at it when i played it for the first time a few days ago but i atleast beat medium chaos AI by destroying their base with a baneblade.
And i'm a noob in almost every game.

Your case is hopeless.

>>46554343
>her hairbuns are temporarily absent
>Hair-down Naka
CUTE

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Naka's expression crumples for a moment. “We both deserved HIIIIIIII!” her reply rises into a pinched-off yip, eyes popping wide. Harder braces himself on the table, absorbing her sharp little elbow without complaint. “Harder!”

“Naka?” Harder says. “I know you love to talk about duty and service and the debts a ship owes her country and all, but lets see if I can get you to understand something.” He leans against her, wrapping an arm around her shoulder and pointing at you, emulating your own gesture from earlier. “He'd die for you.”

She tightens her folded arms as she hugs herself again, leaning into Harder's embrace. Looking small, huddled and defeated, she stares off into the distance.

“Yeah,” she admits. You remember her question, the rhetorical statement she proffered while she sat in the rear of the C-5 with Harder's bloodied head cradled in her lap.

Harder turns to nuzzle Naka's ear with his nose, talking low and rough. “I shouldn't have snuck onto that plane. Did anyway. And that's why I'm not an Admiral.”

You open your mouth-

“And he shouldn't have gotten into a fucking drunk thug-stabbing contest like a fucking Carribean swashbuckling Errol-Flynning fuckwit,” Harder continues glibly, “so I probably would've tripped over him on my way in, but he can't turn into a goddamn warship, so, you know.”

You close your mouth.

Naka lifts her eyes to yours, questioning. The burden of command she knew about, but this-

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- you spear some french toast on your fork and study it. “It's technically a brevet rank, anyways,” you say quietly. “Nobody makes Admiral at my age - well, when there's not a war on, anyways. There's a reason for that.” You spin your toast around idly. “And when there *is* a war on, you promote someone expendable to stand on cruiser bridges when eight-inch shells start flying.” A shrug. “I'm still a Captain. The Powers That Be said, that's good enough. I've got my orders.” You stuff the toast into your mouth to shut yourself up.

Before Naka can reply, a commotion a dozen feet away draws your attention. Hate has been halted in his aimless amble towards your table, his posse of dogs circling and barking and farting around the feet of Kaga, who's currently pinning Hate to the floor with her gaze. You're not sure how such a stonefaced woman manages to be so expressive, but the Look she's giving Hate can't be described any other way. The tight line of the mouth, the half-lidded eyes that compress her disdain into a slight downward slant (despite Hate being an inch or two taller than her,) even the slight backwards tilt of her head, as if keeping her nose clear of the 'MERICA fumes.

“Ironic,” she seethes. “You're the one with a presumed mother, and yet I'm the one with a rudimentary grasp of table manners.”

“Hmmmmm?” Hate mumurs through a mouthful of donut. The other soggy half droops off the bayonet. He catches it with his carafe. The corner of Kaga's mouth twitches as the splash splatters her sleeve with a few stray drops.

“I'd call you a pig, but even they know to keep it in the feeding trough.” Her high-class disdain drips from every syllable.

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>>46551082
Curious who started the Trump "emperor of man" meme that i see every time i browse /k/ and /b/? Was it us or /pol/? I dont wanna this shit meme but its kinda growing on me

awoooment

>>46551140
On one hand, it's warhammer stuff and its really funny, but on the other hand, it's Trump. I have mixed feelings about it.

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I want to make a sword and board paladin! So I can be excellent to everyone and protect the weak and down-trodden!

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>>46548786
>sword and board paladin!
But anon, what kind of sword and what kind of board?
As for me, my homebrew LG God has Rhomphaia as his favored weapon

>>46548537

Full Plate would add +3 to your AC, and what is the enchantment on Judgement? If it's at +3 you can bump it down to +2 and get enough funds to afford a +2 AC from Amulet/Ring that way.

What kind of character are you going for with this dude? He's built like a Samurai but has the feel of an Aldori Swordlord.

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>>46544597
You, the kids, and Raditz arrive at Capsule Corp, the soft crunch of snow underneath entertaining Peppa and Gohan endlessly. Chuu Lee seems... mostly better, though Keli's still trying to apologize for the... incident. Hoo boy is that going to make for an interesting news story...

Most everyone is there already, and a short time after you arrive, Goku, Mr. Popo, and Trip show up... and with two extra folks for a pleasant surprise.

"Been quite a while, Melee, Gola." you comment, shaking the two demons' hands.

"The Prince allowed us some time off." the larger demon replies. "And... well, you seem to be the only one Towa shows up near on a consistent basis, Maple."

Your brother smirks. "But of course. She's still pining after her even- OW!" Aaaand Chi-chi bonks him on the head before he can finish.

Goku chuckles slightly. "Sorry I didn't get back sooner. I... guess I still have a ways to go before I can match someone like Beelzebub." he admits with an earnest, giddy grin, rubbing the back of his neck.

>A. You say that, but I can tell you've gotten even stronger, monkey boy
>B. Ask Melee and Gola what else they've been up to
>C. Talk with Trip a bit, see if she wants to check on the Namekian ship
>D. Sit back and just relax for a bit, see what else is going on
>E. Something else?

>>46544604
>A. You say that, but I can tell you've gotten even stronger, monkey boy

How's it going Kato?

>>46544604
>>A. You say that, but I can tell you've gotten even stronger, monkey boy

Sup boss?

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You force yourself away from the text, forcefully shutting the ancient tome. If you allow yourself to get caught up reading, you'll never leave this place. Channeling vys, your perception of the world shifts. Through the lens of the Sight, you're able to perceive not only the fact that you're being watched by a veritable horde of minor spirits, but also that the book is heavily enchanted. It glows practically so bright that you're forced to avert your eyes.

Cutting the flow of vys, you pile the book into your cloak and turn to leave. However, something stops you. Can you really just let this woman languish here, entirely unaware of the fate of Hiacia? What if she pursues her mad goal primarily out of ignorance regarding the possible consequences? Reaching into your cloak, you extract a piece of parchment and an inkwell. Channeling vys, the ink flows freely through the air and arranges itself swiftly across the paper. You've always enjoyed the ability to commit a thought to writing without any effort on your part.

The text you produce sketches out in broad details the history of the past thousand years, going into particular detail about the Fall itself and its causes. You do your best to make the account comprehensive though undoubtedly leave much out. When finally you feel you've offered as much of a warning as you're able through writing, you dry the text with the barest exertion of will and pin the paper just inside the door with a thin sliver of stone.

You make your way swiftly through the ruined underground, the ephemerality of your cloak obscuring your form. You reach the stairwell up to the former librarian's office and find yourself faced with a conundrum. There exist in this ruined library a portal to the realm of a madwoman who seeks to elevate herself to godhood. No doubt she is far more powerful than you are, and possibly more powerful than any other vatis currently living.
(2/3)

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So you're faced with a choice. Do you leave and hope that the Vatis who followed you down here was one of few who knew of this place's existence, or do you warn the Satrap and risk causing some sort of panic? You could always simply seal the passage with stone, but you're sure that any sufficiently determined Vatis could likely bypass any wall you erect. Unless of course it was enchanted.

>Spend the next few hours blocking off this tunnel, using enchanting to ensure that none shall get past any time soon.
>You have no responsibility to the people of Marqash to prevent their potential future misfortune. You got what you came for, time to leave.
>The Satrap likely has some measure of respect for you, seek out an audience with the man and warn him of the threat dwelling beneath his city.
>Write-in

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>>46535747
>Spend the next few hours blocking off this tunnel, using enchanting to ensure that none shall get past any time soon.

>>46546822
Taleep Mortune

>>46546885

Your name is Taleep Mortune, and you are a
>Male or Female
>Human, Twi'lek, or Nautolan

>>46547051
>Male
>Nautolan

>>46551213
>a single mid-sized Space Marine Legion

So, what, several tens of thousands of space marines and their various serfs, vehicles, and wargear?

Yeah, SM.

Space Marines, easily.

The best Zeon stuff is meant to be used in space, not on planet.

>>46551320
>>46551279
How would astartes counter thousands of mobile suits?

>>46531929
never listened to these guys before, where should i start?

>>46531929
Check out Rollplay. Their Stars Without Number campaign Swan Song and their Shadowrun game are really great.

>>46532073
From the beginning.