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What is your preferred system for gaming?
>Explain

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Stat me, /tg/

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Recommends soundtracks which fit well to a fallen knight.

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What did they see, /tg/?

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"There, we're parked" Derrick says as the cart rolls to a stop in the back of the building you're supposed to be making a delivery to.

"You sure this is the right place?" Emi asks.
"Pretty sure" Derrick says. "I'm gonna go see if there's anybody here. You guys get Ilica out of the cart, but don't start unloading just yet"

Emi is first out of the cart, followed by the devils. You hand the (now sleeping) Ilica down to Emi before stepping out yourself.

"We still have to find mommy" Daisy says.
"Yeah!" Lily says.

Emi takes Ilica over to a nearby bench and sits her down, before sitting down next to her.

"Can I help?" You ask Emi.
"I think she just needs fresh air and some time to come down" Emi says. "I should be able to handle the aftermath... hopefully"

You turn around to see Derrick coming back from the building. "Good news" He says. "We can start unloading now. They weren't too happy with how late we showed up, but they were a bit more understanding after we told them what happened"

Lily and Daisy both fix Derrick with a stare and an angry pout.

"What are you... oh, right" Derrick says. "Well... we can't leave these guys high and dry, not when we have a job to do. But unloading doesn't look like it'll be too hard, so I should be able to handle it alone if you want to take these two to find Fran, Yuu"

Lily and Daisy turn their attention to you, giving you their saddest faces...

>Stay with Emi and Ilica

>Help Derrick unload

>Take the devils to find Fran

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Hey guys, sorry about the delay getting this thread up. School is hell.
Here is the log of the last thread.
>http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/46295654/

Gul'nork reflects upon the nature of death. Through his shaman eyes, he is able to see the spirits of long dead beings, who have unfinished tethering them to this earth. Gul'nork promises, to all the Gods who can hear him, that this battle would be the first to the rise of a great goblin empire. And in this marathon of oath making, he receives inspiration. He tugs at the magical energies of surrounding him, and casts a spell upon one of the human zombies that had been particularly mauled by the dire wolves. With the sound of ripping flesh, the wounds that coved this wretch have been mended. For all intents and purposes, the human zombie was “healthy”; the only thing giving away the fact that he was dead, is the blue skin of a frozen man. Not only that, but said zombie had achieved a modicum of intelligence; able to take much more complex commands than before.

While this is happening, the goblins work towards sharpening spears, stringing bows, and practicing their bolas skills. Wolf riders train in staying on their charges, while handling the great speeds that they run. On of the more intelligent goblins suggests using some of the berries that make the green dye into a poison; while not exactly lethal, they cause horrific cramps and loose stool. To any that ingest the berry, they’d have to spend a week to recover.

Finally, with only a half a week left, Gul'nork must muster his troops.

Troop placement.
You have 20 goblins armed with Bolas, bows, wooden shields and armor, and spears; 5 of which can ride wolves. 12 wolves, 5 of which have riders. 100 Kobolds with short swords, wooden shields, no armor. 16human zombies, and 3 goblin zombies. And of coarse one goblin chief with necromancy and shamanism at his command.
A1. Your suggestion.

Tactics.
B1. Your suggestion.

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>the party searches the BBEG trash looking for clues

What do they find?

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Important Information: http://pastebin.com/ZycWvygU
Super Characters: http://pastebin.com/mP36hnjY

You are Tom Gainer, Class 5 Super and volunteer Cape. Today is a great day! You awake to the sun shine and the smell of Jim making pancakes. You put on your new outfit and trim the rogue hairs from your neat beard. Honestly, you think the facial hair was the best thing to come out of training in the wilderness. You like the ruggedness of it. You but a comb through your firetruck red hair before styling it a little and scramble downstairs for breakfast. You are surprised to see not just Jim at the table, but also Tiffany Cooke (aka Cicada Killer) in her crime-fighting costume and a man you don't recognize. You assume he's the other Union Cape currently trying to restore order to Crimson Beach as he is also in a costume.

Cicada Killer's costume very much reminds you of a wasp or similar insect. It even has insect-like wings on the back of the costume, draping down like a short cape. You take a brief moment to appreciate how the costume accentuates her physique.

"Tom Gainer! Speak of the devil!" The unknown man chimes in gesturing at you and smiling. "We were just about to call you down!"


>"Oh." Sit down to the plate Jim has graciously prepared for you. "What do you want?"
>"Who are you?"
>"Its nice to meet you, Mister..."
>"Isn't it a bit early for house calls?"

(For those wanting a consistant starting image, I'm working creating one, but it might take a little while. Since I'm starting art school this week.)

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So, what do you guys know about the GUMSHOE system?

Would it be a good choice for street-level investigative super heroes, in the veins of Daredevil and Jessica Jones?

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Discuss the stories. Discuss the setting. Discuss the secrets.
And who is the best Neathy waifu/husbando?

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Welcome, one and all to the great and fantastical Kolbold Civ Thread!

Last time...
>Wyvern Eggs were stolen.
>Wyvern and Kolbold hybrids were made, the Wyvaran
>Wyvern were angry, so stole some people.
>A religion was founded. A temple was constructed.
>New magic was discovered.
>LOTS of people went missing, about 700 I think the end total was.
>A Screech was heard in the trees.
>There is not long left

>U.S.S.R. (United Scaly Skinned Reptiles)
Thunder's Bane
>Population: 958+90 per turn (90%/10% Kolbold/Lizard-Folk)
>91 Fire Shaman

Crocksylvania
>Population: 860+90 per turn
>52 Fire Shaman

>Food: Croc Meat-Stable, Plants-Stable, Fish-Stable, Farming-Stable
>Water: River-Stable
>Resources: Stones, Wood, Leaves, Crocodiles, Iron-Stone, Anti-burn Poultice
>Technology: Iron-Stone Tools, Fire, Crocodile Herding, Tree-walking, Simple Scriptilian, Advanced Scriptilian, Classes, Saddles, Taming, Cro-canoes, Healing Medicine, Wyvaran Riding, Tank? Blueprints, Basic Maths, Buckets, Irrigation, Crude Masonry
>Weapons/Armor: Iron-Stone(Spears, Swords and Pikes), Iron-Stone Armour and Shields(Kolbold and Croc), Bows and Iron-Stone arrows, Kinda Croc Scale, Poison-coatings, Guerrilla Militia, Crossbows
>Magic: The Breathing of Red, Blue, Green and Black Dragons, Fire Blast, Magic Training, Heat Beam, Magic Fire Smother
>Buildings: Tree-huts, Decoy Camp, Quarry, Training Grounds, Home-Tree, Great Temple
>Defenses: Spear Traps, Crude Camouflage

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This is Boruto Quest, a quest set in the universe of Naruto. It is during the generation of Naruto's son after everyone has graduated from their Genin exam. I haven't kept up with the series beyond the end of the original one, so this one is intended to recapture the feel of that time of Naruto. I will not be incorporating the main show or the Boruto movie's plot into the quest, although some recognizable characters will be present. You play as a 12 year old Chunin named Takeshi. You have been assigned a Jounin squad leader named Hanto, and your two squadmates are Kichiro, a young delinquent, and Ai, a strange social outcast of a girl. You are of average skill in most aspects, although your sharp intelligence, and your jack of trades skill set have brought you far. You have just recently graduated to a Chunin after winning the final tournament. You've been regularly completing missions as a Chunin, and making progress in training. You have a busy week before your next mission.

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How do I talk like an Ork?

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Previous: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/46186526/
Char sheet: http://pastebin.com/03izEFh5
other char sheet: http://pastebin.com/1T8kaEjr

I kick open the doors to the tavern, growling angrily. I've been running all over this town and this is the only place I haven't checked for that fat son of a bitch. I look around as some of the lads sing a drunken song that doesn't seem to have any lyrics besides, laughing and belching.

And then I see him, slumped over the counter, getting his mug filled by a redheaded Lass wearing a white shirt with pink flowers painted all over it, which is much too small for her in the first place.

I clench my fists as I stomp towards him, in a burning fury.

"Son of a bitch" I growl angrily as I glare at Baldrick as he sits up, blushing like a damn fool as he guzzels down his drink like a dying man, splashing it all over himself

"Adela, maybe we should go outside for some air and calm you down before we uh notify our superior of the current situation?" Ochamu says nervously, touching my shoulder like she expects me to just start screaming any moment, which I just might start doing! "I don't want you to say something you're going to regret"

"Well I doubt he's going to remember anything about today anyways" Yotshi sighs, shaking his head as he keeps his hand on his saber

"Still it pays to be polite and think ahead" Ochamu huffs as I sigh and shake my head as Jack walks in behind us, laughing his ass off

"Ooooh wow, and here I thought I was going to be dealing with professionals, well sorry sis, but it seems like we got to just go out...and handle it ourselves" He says as he leans over my shoulder, my face grinning back at me

"What are you crazy?!" Ochamu shouts shaking my doppelganger like a doll, which makes him make some really funny noises "The captain told us to Report to Baldrik with our findings and...oh who am I kidding, he isn't going to be of any help"
cont

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Beren is starting to age as much as you. Her face has always been slightly hooked, but now it's just becoming more so. In spite of that however, over years of living together, sharing your happiness and your trials, you've grown to love her more than you thought possible. Beren's cleverness and attentive support and shocking depth of care for you warm your heart every time you see her.

You and your son spend the early winter months continuing to work on the new cart. There's still so much to improve and you can't even begin to test it until the ground is solid and not covered in patches of slippery ice, freezing mud and patchy snow.

Thankfully, your extra time spent fixing up the cart has revealed several flaws that probably would have resulted in it falling to bits, given enough time. It still might, but by fixing those first, you've pushed that time back somewhat. Next to the usual tools your people make, keeping a cart in good shape is going to be a task and a half... You can only hope it proves its worth.