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Infinite Stratos Quest: A Summer Day

Oh, how wrong you were. You thought you could just ignore Ms Foss's email. But when she came in force with the rest of her staff searching for you, you had no choice but to rely on your training. For the last week, you have been avoiding her patrols as you try and enjoy the first week of summer. Thankfully, you have a loyal set of allies. Laura and Charlotte had no problem hiding you at night. Cecilia was more than able to hide you in times of need in her room during the day or night. Houki is a close ally where ever you went. Even if she had to sit on you inside your QPCS that one time. And Rin was a great distraction as she kept on laughing whenever you had to hide, confusing the pursing forces.

“He's not here.” one of Ms Foss' assistants reports.

“Move onto the next floor.” the voice over the radio commands.

“On it.” the assistant replies back.

You are John Smith, only known male IS pilot, hiding inside your QPCS in the Dorm hallway. Today is the day of your date with Houki. It may still be a bit early to head to the festival with Houki but Ms Foss' forces are still persistent in hunting you down. Determined to hunt you down as the test subject to their, experiments. You have two choices ahead of you, you can either leave early with your date or you can wait around until the designated time to meet up with her.

[]Head out early with Houki.
[]Stay around the dorms for a bit.

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So of the five lightsaber styles, do any encompass this style, where you create false openings and use force fuckery to fool your opponents? Full album here for those who haven't seen it http://imgur.com/gallery/rXss2
Should we create a sixth style like this?

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How would your current PCs handle the fact they brutally failed the main quest?

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When was the last time you played a character who was/is just a horrible person? How did it go?

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Driven by the death of his daughter, Alex Merde has cast away his former life and body to become Necromantic Construct known as Humility. The old adventurer went on a quest in the city of Dum Nets where he met Laura and saved the city from a Forest Spirit. He was chased out of the East Kingdom out of accusations of murdering himself and a neighbor.

The hunger plagued Alex's mind, making him unable to go into a meditative state. Well at least he called it hunger. In truth it was an emptiness that screamed to be filled with the life-force of others.
The party consisted of 10 mercenaries, 3 adventurers (Champion, Wizard, Alchemist), 5 students, and the professor. Four of the mercenaries are standing watch.
Choose:
>Ignore the hunger for another night
>Partially feed on many
>Consume a mercenary
>Consume a student
>Consume the Wizard
>Consume the Champion
>Write in

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>New campaign
>Character alignments

>Chaotic Neutral
>Chaotic Neutral
>Chaotic Neutral
>Chaotic Good
>Chaotic Neutral

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I recently dug up the spess mhreen army that I painted some 6 years ago when I was a retarded kid that didn't know how to paint shit. Stuff's predominantly those sexy metal casts, but some plastic stuff. I know you can get paint off with acetone on the metal ones, but how the fuck do I fix the plastic ones without melting them beyond recognition?

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Alright /tg/. I wanna hear your worst stories of D&D, 40k, Shadowrun, Call of Cthulu, GURPS, Rifts, anything you play that falls under the umbrella of a TTRPG. I want the cringiest and most annoying players, worst stories, creepiest happening. I'll begin.

>Invited to play D&D
>Huge AD&D and BECMI fag
>Playing with standard group of friends
>DM is a pretty cool guy, but it's his first D&D campaign
>Come over
>We're playing a modified version of 4e
>ohshitniggerwhatareyoudoing.jpg
>we get dailies and abilities (basically fighting styles and the occasional spell) but no cantrips or actual spells from the spell list, and doesn't quite grasp the monster manual
>Our typical elfrogue is an obnoxious edgelord, obsessed with Batman and shitting on everyone else, obviously chooses chaotic retarded
>Our wizard refuses to stop joking and intentionally breaks the game because he wants to be a fucking rubix cube, and his daily is turning into a firetruck because LMAOOOO XD XD SO RANDUMZ!!!!!
>Our fighter is basically a drunken homeless dwarf who shits himself constantly and uses brass knuckles and chairs as weapons, actually kind of funny
>Our Druid is just some druid
>Choose to be a vampire fighter
>DM gives them free reign but he somehow expects anyone but me to try and follow the story
>Over the course of the session I:
>Get my gear stolen by the rogue on his first turn
>Get roofied and pimped out as an unconcious sex doll by by group
>Level up once
>Get pushed off an airship and killed, while the guy that came down with me barely suffered a scratch
>Get my soul trapped in a teapot
>Spend 3/4s of the game doing absolutely fucking nothing
>Spend half of the time getting mocked by the rogue
>Get a temporary body for the endgame boss
>The boss is a monster with Lvl 18 Black Dragon stats
>We're all level 2
>Takes a couple hours and a shit ton of rule breaking to even kill it
>Get elected to be the DM for the next game

As you might have guessed, I declined.

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Last chance to vote for the Lethal Lairs encounter contest: koboldpress.com/archives/20595

ALSO-

MAP DUMP.

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What Character Class Are You Playing /tg/ ?

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A kingdom in my setting is pretty much England + France. Now I have problems with names. Neither fit purely English names nor French names.

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Under a yellow star on an alien world the Predator Nekris hunts. This was what he was crafted for, his every fiber of being quivering with barely contained excitement held calm by his iron will.

After his ship and base were attacked he went hard at work with the Cauldron to produce new forces well equipped for the planet. Special among these he crafted a pair of the new Stalkers. Unique from the base model he gave them upgrades and weapons to make them more dangerous and effective trackers.

On the shore of a sandy beach Nekris inspects footprints already being washed away by wind and tide. A Gargoyle sails high above, providing aerial cover as the stalkers sniff along the ground attempting to follow the trail. Whoever the attackers had been they knew how to hide their tracks well, the trail disappearing once more into the ocean. One of the Stalkers started to follow into the surf but Nekris whistles for it to halt. Picking up a branch of driftwood from the beach he chucks it into the water and there was a flash of glinting light leaving the branch sliced into pieces. A wicked trap of razor thin wires left buried under the sand.

They were crafty and smart but Nekris was made for the hunt. They will not escape.

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In a Fantasy sense, which race of beings has the greatest potential to create Art?

I know everyone probably says Elves, but what of the humans and their passions? Would a half-Elf be better suited than either Elves or Humans? Or maybe dwarves, or are they more craftsmen than artists?

Or is there some other race entirely?

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You are a weird lizard thing.

You’re a pretty small lizard thing, actually. You’ve been told your claws are really sharp, and your colour-changing scales can be useful, but you don’t really like to use either of those traits.

That doesn’t matter though, because you live with someone, and she can keep both of you safe.

You nudge the wooden door with coloured glass panes open and trot into the kitchen balancing a large apple over your head, the object of your morning wanderings. It’s a bit awkward, but you manage to hop up onto the table and place the fruit down.

You spend some just lying down and dozing, absently watching those bent rope loops that hang from the ceiling, the colourful beads attached to them sparkling as they twirl.

Your owner likes to add all sorts of funny things to the house, and they’re always interesting and weird in some way. You think it’s part of her job, and it makes the house fun and colourful.

The air is nice around this time. The table surface is nice and cool, and still has a plate and fork from last night which she probably just forgot to clean, and you can’t exactly bring it to the sink and wash it yourself.

You should probably wake her up. It’s too easy to be lazy in this season.

> How did you wake her?

[ ] [Gently]
[ ] [Stubbornly]
[ ] [Forcefully]

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Previous: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/43951202/
Char sheets: Eli http://pastebin.com/STyppT2L Char http://pastebin.com/QQLmwgQv Am http://pastebin.com/8pHbRttv Bel
http://pastebin.com/Ju8rB8hH Del http://pastebin.com/hQQmD4G8 Jamie http://pastebin.com/2ufY8q8J

"You know, I didn't think arcades were still a thing" I say as I stare up at the glowing sign of dark golden letters that flicker off and on, reading "proudly" "funtime Arcade".

I smirk, as a cold wind blows through the street, making all my friends pull their coats closer to themselves, but not me, hell I don't even have a coat, gotta love ice magic

"Yeah neither did I" Charlotte says cheerfully as she grabs and clings to my arm, holding herself as closet to me as she can, her teeth chattering loudly "Why do you think I dragged all of you out here"

"Honestly sadism" Belladonna whimpers as she hugs herself, before Delia puts her scarf around her neck with a grin on her face, Probably not realizing she just made Bel's day, I smirk as she turns a bit redder and looks at me with a weak smile on her face.

"Aw, you know I'm not that mean" Charlotte says, pouting fakely, before she nuzzles against me "I just thought it'd be fun to see it, you know?"

"Of course I do" I say happily as I pat her on the head "Just surprised it actually exists"

"I know what you mean eli" amanda yawns, rubbing her eyes with her mittens "I honestly thought she meant something else, but thanks for bringing us here, Sis"

"Oh you're making me blush" Charlotte chuckles, as Jamie lets out a long sigh

"SO you made me get off work for this?" She groans, before she chuckles happily "Fantastic, I really needed a break today, thanks triple"

"It's good to see you getting in the holiday cheer Jamie" Delia says as cheerfully as she always does, taking a step towards the fossil of a building "rather than being a big ol mean grump, well we shouldn't just stand here and turn to snow girls, lets have some fun eh?"
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