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>>44292222
Pretty fucking metal, that's what.

>>44292222
A predator probably couldn't be anything other than a sith.

>>44292222
The answer in both cases is "retarded", or "the same as before but with laser swords and vaguely defined space magic".

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>>44291959
After a moment, you turn away, staring out across the rest of your subconscious's Arena. The windmills' wholesale violation of physics doesn't surprise you as much as it /should/- that's why you're trying out this shit in the first place- but it's a little disquieting to watch, and your instincts keep screeching that a cave-in is imminent.

Still, you can't argue with the results- this sort of thing is only possible because Gamindustri's (and/or the hyperdimensional void's) physics have always interacted with your Dwarf Fortress physics in strange and unusual ways. With enough materials and a bit of elbow grease, you're reasonably certain you can replicate this back in the real world, once you wake up-

And speak of the devil, the lights seem to flicker. You're dimly aware that someone's trying to wake you up, either shaking you by the shoulder or screaming into your ear, or both.

You scowl. You don't have much time left!

[ ] [WAKE UP] Given how you'd conked out in the midst of battle, /maybe/ you ought to wake up and make sure everything's okay, because you don't want to wake up eaten by will-o'-wisps.
[ ] [FIND NEPTUNE] ... there's SUPPOSED to be a goddess living inside and/or corrupting your mind. Maybe you should find her before she ruins something important to you.
[ ] [REACH OUT] You ARE curious about what's going on in Gamindustri. Since Histoire upgraded Dwarf Therapist for you, maybe you could try contacting someone else?
[ ] [WRITE-IN]

well meme'd with the thread time predictions blorp well meme'd

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>>44291977
>[ ] [FIND NEPTUNE] ... there's SUPPOSED to be a goddess living inside and/or corrupting your mind. Maybe you should find her before she ruins something important to you.

It is finally here.

>>44291928
There's no way this is here, christ alive it's been months.

Almost all of the Naval officers come from the monastery. It's the only real academic institution that Azalans can use. Each city state on Mala has at least one, each with slight stylistic differences in the way they use the Kain; the embodiment of natural aspects of life. Your training was heavily influenced by the empire. They taught forms of Imperial Swordsmanship, and graduates were even taught to duel in Hassern manner.

As you begin the trek out of the city, a thought occurs to you. You're still wearing the plain clothes that were left for you at the hotel. Perhaps it's simply vanity, but you don't feel like you command the presence of a captains in this. Also, considering your Kain uses decay, these won't last too long.

> The local tailor has heavy materials that can stand up to the wear you'll produce. And you did always want a cape when you were younger...
> The monastery has fabrics woven with Kain in a way that can conduct the energies of the Cycle. Maybe you can convince the Master to weave up some robes.

>>44291979
Back at last. My apologies for the several month interval. The story of why is long and fairly uninteresting.

>Rifts
>the biggest fucking kitchen sink cluster fuck setting ever made
>a great idea
If you think anything in Rifts is a good idea then you deserve the Palladium system.

I tried to get into it. I could not figure out the rule book. Its all over the place

>>44291735
>> I wish someone would buy Palladium out right

That will never happen because for some bizarre reason Palladium has a fanbase that will donate money to keep the doors open. Kevvy will likely have to have a donation drive soon because he ran out of kickstarter money and still needs to deliver the second half of Robotech RPG Tactics. Some of the backers are starting legal action against PB.

>>44291722
Sure

>>44291722
it is the perfect example of "bottom up" worldbuilding

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Points of Light is an excellent setting with far more lore than most people give it credit for, especially with regards to the Dawn War, the primordials, the gods, the archfey, the primal spirits, and the fallen empires of Arkhosia, Bael Turath, and Nerath.

Centaurs work better as fey creatures. The logistics of their physical bodies cease to be a problem because fey opperate under their own rules.

>>44291281
There's the idea I remember that was suggested that their torso is as flexible as a horse's neck to facilitate the bending over.

>>44291281
>Actually, I just want to know how they can function as intelligent, sentient semi-humanoid people if they can't even bend over to pick things up off the ground
They can.
>But anon how
They bend over to grab stuff
>But their spines
THEY BEND OVER TO GRAB STUFF
>SPINES
THEY JUST DO IT NO ONE CARES EXCEPT YOU

>>44290862
But with the brims on, how does the snow fall off?

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>>44290862
The Equal Opportunities for Undead Trust moves for cowls to be added to the amendment.

>>44290862
I think it might actually be a good idea to have a change of fashion around here. Brimmed hats have become dreadfully dull.

>>44290834
Susie best girl.

I just ignore people who try to stir shit most of the time. The problem is people give them attention and then it booms from there.

How about you ask the people who did the thing, instead of some random bunch of twats on the internet? We're not going to answer for their behaviour, and we can't really answer any questions about it either, because we're not them, nor do we know these people.

But I guess it doesn't matter. You a butthurt little bitch who came to vent and seek confirmation as you trade stories of shit that never happened with other loosers.

Just fuck off.

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>>44290584

>>44290624
I'm glad I've got people here turned on to Isai no Hime.

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>>44290584

The head of a JoJo character on the body of a daemon.

>>44290538
His fashion style was wrong. I mean, those tusks? Like, ew. *So* M24

>>44290555
Awaken my masters

>>44289786
>I don't know what I'm doing wrong
>playing 40K

there is your problem....

>>44289786
What type of ark, destroyer or ghost. I main necrons all day every day.

>>44289894
Doomsday Ark

The morning draaaags by, and more than once you have to stop writing to clear sweat from your eyes, the room only getting hotter as the day wears on, until the class mercifully breaks for recess. The teacher, Miss Kelli sags into the chair behind her desk, wiping sweat out from under her collar, as you finally get a chance to look around at the others properly.

That kid with the glasses is looking at the fan again, pulling open some panel at the back, and looking between it and his phone. Besides them, there’s a pair of twins behind you, the sister frowning at everyone as she bites into a celery stick, her brother on the… rounder side eating a cookie which looks pretty delicious. There’s two particularly annoyed looking dudes in the back, one of them the angry hat wearer from earlier, the other practicing drumming on his desk and looking out the window in what is probably meant to look really deep mannnn. And finally there’s a scrawny asian kid sitting in the front row right by the teachers desk, who’s still working on math problems between quick bites of something that reeks of soy sauce.

Well… you’ve got no food of your own and nothing better to do…

>Gonna take a leak, screw all these guys.
>See if you can help with the fan.
>Talk with those twins, the brothers got food to spare.
>Gotta be a story behind that hat, talk to the angry kids.
>Ask Miss Kelli for some more problems to work on.

>>44289531
>Gonna take a leak, screw all these guys.
too cool for these fags

>>44289531
>Gonna take a leak, screw all these guys.
We must find toiletnatormon!

>>44289150
Pic related will not work in either.

Gurps is for autists, BRP is for GMs who know what they're doing. You might want Wushu. Fate could work. But I will venture a guess that your setting is ten pages of fanwankery without structure or genre, so it really doesn't matter. Use D20.

>>44289638
well so far the setting doesn't even fill 1 page. it's a vague idea.

>>44289748
Well without so much as even a vague idea of your vague idea there is no way we can help you.

>>44289139
>Vampires don't have hearts, for instance.
Then what is it you pierce with a stake to kill them?

>>44289139
Vampires totally have hearts. They just don't produce any new blood while they're living blood deteriorates after death. They drink blood to keep their bodies functioning and their dead heart beating.

Also magic.

>>44289139
Being undead is magic, not a fucking medical condition.

>>44289069

Meditation is a fitful slumber as you struggle with Dramir's sorrows, hatred, and thirst for revenge. As you awaken in your claimed bedchambers, you hear the sounds of a waning day as the Concerto Crickets tune their instruments before their nightly performance. The hustle of the liberated Guisi dies down as you can see through the window, fires built up to burn away the chill of the night and allow the many freed to celebrate as well as remember those that have returned their threads to Thespia.

A deep breath fills your lungs with the crisp smoke of burning wood, uttering a slight cough.

Dramir's gone silent in your heart once more, waiting and watching for the resolution you've offered to his grief.

There's a creak at your back as the door opens, the red-furred ears of Eko peeking in before the rest of her head follows. She looks at you with a vacant animalistic stare for a moment until her eyes come into focus. “Hello there Reaper. Are you feeling well?”

“As well as I might.” You say just a step above a whisper. Her ears flick as they catch your words.
“I'll be leaving tomorrow morning to face the Lord of Bikanel Manor. I've been told that he's a naive, insufferable prat, but we'll see.”

The fox woman meanders further in, her footsteps as gentle as they might be stepping over the freshly fallen leaves of autumn. She starts to reach out as she nears, but she catches your gaze and falters, keeping to herself rather meekly, “It is not the business of we Proteans to interfere in affairs with Thespians in such a way. At best, we like to stay out of the limelight... If I were to accompany...”

>>44289089

“I do not believe that I even began to ask you to ask that you come with us.” You turn more fully, and stare at the fox woman as her ears droop under your scrutiny. “You assisted me, and you saved those children... However you let the others die. I am not sure what to think of if you call that avoiding Thespian disputes.”

“I... am sorry.” Eko nearly mumbles before raising her volume, “Magic of the Thread may be imposing to some, however to a PoP magician like yourself, I am nothing. If only you could smell the concentration of Fate that you pacted Thespians command. If I'd intervened with that Murderer, I'd have died as well. Who would've...”

“I do not need excuses Eko.” You turn away from her, clenching the rim of the window as you consider your choices throughout her imposed silence.

>[“I would have you with us. However, do not expect us to forgive that.”]
>[“As mad as I am, I understand. You're free to come with us if you wish.”]
>[“Do what you will, however I will not tolerate it if you follow us.”]
>[Write in.]

>>44289104
>[“As mad as I am, I understand. You're free to come with us if you wish.”]
Only 40 minutes delay.