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Forgotten Realms Adventures Vol. XXV

!!/HrpOu6vZI3 ID:+xDePIYD No.6310391 View ViewReplyOriginalReport
Since the arrival of the Eilistraeans, the entire Tenpenny estate has been refurbished, many of its rooms converted to dormitories and facilities all funded by Emitia. The girl spared no expense in providing for your people, ensuring that the building is staffed and adequately supplied, insisting that Sune will provide for them until the children are grown enough to provide for themselves. While you've not acquired the artisanal techniques of your people, there are many skills that you can impart besides fighting - the survival techniques from your ranger training and affinity for dance chief among them.

But you've a more immediate concern that demands your attention - impressing upon these children the culture of the Ilythiiri that was lost with their elders. They speak the local surfacer language, are ignorant to their illustrious history, and have no understanding of who they truly are, something that you have been working diligently to remedy as of late.

The old gallery, once filled with Tenpenny's vulgar paintings, has been completely redone into a library filled with fiction and realmslore. Rows upon rows of dark wood shelves sitting on white tile, surrounding a common area, the chairs arranged in a semicircle around yourself. In attendance are the children, who sit in anticipation of your lecture, their benefactor Emitia Rouzet, High Sorcerer Lael Lathalas, and his apprentices.

What, you wonder, will be the topic of today's lesson?
>Today I will tell them the storied history of Menzoberra the Kinless, one of Lolth's most powerful priestesses and the founder of the city Menzoberranzan itself.
>It is time for a lesson on Ilythiirra. They are learning the basics of our language well enough, but it is important to review regularly..
>I will tell them more of our homeland, the Underdark, Of its many cities and peoples that inhabit it.
>[Write-in.]
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Do Your Best Quest #207

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Last time, the Johnny convention came to a close, including the after party. Everyone had a great time, mainly you! Free from the love of your fans, you’re on a quest to make it up with Bagna, who desires cake and nothing more. You guess, anyway, anything to make up for keeping her imprisoned in cloth.

To bake the one above all, you sought the ingredients at the nearest convenience store! But you found more than you bargained for, and had a violent encounter with some low tier thugs. Nothing happened to you, but to them? It wasn’t pretty. Mama Bodil dealt with the fallout.

Now you’re at the steps of the Prison Party House! You figured this is a good place to bake the dessert, and Lydie wanted to know about Beth. So here you are!

But to your surprise, something is afoot, after the former prisoner and actual Pirate Sally opened the door — you noticed a heatwave coming from within the house. It’s summer, but Global Warming doesn’t happen in the entirety of a room.

The scarcely dressed sailor takes a moment to come to her senses after breathing some fresh air. She welcomes you!

“<span class="mu-i">Ahoy!!!</span>” The melting pirate opens her arms in exuberant excitement! “Welcome, welcome...!” She’s still melting!

“Woah! With these attributes, I know why you wanted me to meet Beth in person, my dear trophy! You surround yourself with quality people!” Lydie looks at the bounty of this pirate. “I’m one of Johnny’s greatest admirers, Lydie! Nice to meet you! ”

“Huh? Beth? I’m not Beth.” Sally snaps out of her joyous state. “I’m Sally! Nice to meet you though! And, um, I like to admire him too.” Sally returns to her happy ways with an added hint of confusion. She wonders what being an admirer means in this context. “I’m sure you’re here for more than just Beth, right? Come in!”

“Yes! But also, above all, what’s going on in there? Something’s up?” You notice that the couch inside is warping thanks to the heat.

“Oh, the thermostat broke! It’s only spitting fire! It’s terrible! We tried to fix it, but only made it worse!” Sally scratches her head in frustration.

“Oooh! That explains why you’re light on clothes!” Lydie really likes putting emphasis on other people’s bodies.

“Huh? Y-Yeah! It’s ‘cause of the heat” Sally chuckles. “You like it?”

“I think you look great!” You nod. “I’m planning on baking a cake, do you mind if I use your kitchen?”

“Feel free! My treasure is your treasure!” Sally smiles.

You got the place and the ingredients. What you only lack is help! You don’t want to get all exhausted baking this cake all alone again…

<span class="mu-s">What do you do?</span>

>Keep your priorities. Bake the cake first. Find a tag team partner! Kushi is still in here, isn’t she? Find her!
>Keep your priorities. Bake the cake first. Find a tag team partner! Kata is the one and only for this recipe, isn’t she? Call her!
>Help fix the thermostat. Somehow. Can you do any better?
>Ask Sally what she’s been up to. You can tell she’s been busy!
>Write In.
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Reincarnated Lich Quest

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You are Gamma the Lich. Your phylactery was found by an elf mage and shattered, but you had a last resort kind of deal you prepared with one of your servants, a wicked druid called Sima, where upon your phylactery being broken your soul would escaped and instantly be reincarnated on someone random somewhere.

A few years of unconsciousness passed in a flash, and lo and behold, you're a teenage girl in some backwards village. Seems like you're being gangraped by orcs.

Oh well, so that was the traumatic event that would awaken you the druid spoke about.

You consume the fraying soul of your host and regain a sliver of your magical powers.

You'll make sure to use them wisely.

There is still the small issue that a bunch of orcs are raping you though...

You got enough magic to cast 10 levels of spells. You do know some wicked epic level spells you could cast, but honestly, seems like an overkill.

You basically know every single necromantic spell ever, even some no one else knows.

How will you solve this small problem?
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Civilization Thread

ID:oD5nEfik No.6323590 View ViewReplyOriginalReport
Pick race and location
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Ilvermorny Quest #6

!kCM7IdCDew ID:xEoyLvgb No.6287525 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
Ilvermorny Quest continues after a brief hiatus due to life!

Archive link: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=ilvermorny

Non-canon lewd-fic:

https://rentry.co/4iehi5w8

The time Emily got banned from the internet:

https://rentry.co/68e94bro

What-if which may end up canon:

https://rentry.co/d7qyhmm6

New character sheet:

https://rentry.co/7obcbksu


You are normally Jennifer Sanders. Twin sister to Emily Sanders. Proud Witch and part Veela daughter to a line of Purebloods that can go back 1000 years on your dad’s side; all the way to Lord Salazar Slytherin. Your dad, sister, yourself are likely his only remaining pure descendants it would seem. Are the last True Seer to be born for quite a time following part of your soul being hurt and put back in wrong.

Right now, you are attending Ilvermorny school of Witchcraft and Wizardry which your twin who you share part of your soul with, and your genius if slightly autistic and abused best friend, Macy Nicole Wright both of whom followed you to America. Begun to make many new friends, new members of your Coven, including a kind, paranoid schizo with enough guns to start a war named Aubrey Thompson who has abnormal strength and toughness.

Once cast the Killing Curse to save your sister and male best friend David Adams and were strongly encouraged to take time abroad when he nearly died due to his parent’s ire after he saved you and nearly died.

And? After a handsome, sandy-haired boy got you on the trail? You have begun to search for your ancestor’s wand to keep it from the hands of someone who would use it for Evil. Will claim it with your sister to stop a disaster you were told of by a tiny version of yourself born from the Curse in your dreams and who may be Evil.

Last time, you had a good day at the Library, met a kind man, revealed your goal to Aubrey and others. Investigated a famous tree and recovered the necklace of the Dark Witch Gormlaith Gaunt, another relative of Lord Salazar, since you felt it would be important.

But? For the moment, you are not a girl with two grim Prophesies hanging over you and your twin sister.

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[>OOC Sorry for the absence. Mega update time!

>POV Shift!

>You are Anna-Beth Williams. Proud daughter to a no-maj father who served with one of your DADA professors doing somethings he could not talk about and a Witch who worked as Wizarding PI and occasional Curse-Breaker. You are the unwilling bearer of Lycanthropy from an attack when you were seven. It took 9 years and the help of the kindest girl you ever met; you best friend Aubrey Thompson, but you had come to terms with the Curse. No longer believed it made you less than human and with all their help? You had learned to control it very well; to use it to your advantage.

To not hate or fear yourself.

Not much at least.

And right now?
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Civilization Quest

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You are Phlegna, the underworld goddess of plague. The world has just been ravaged by a cataclysm, and although you had nothing to do with it, you got empowered by the ensuing generalized bad health. Most of the old gods were killed or driven away. You escaped your prison while more powerful and far more evil deities made their escape into the outer planes. You thought about escaping as well, but the material plane right underneath your sacred stars was just - rather empty. You don't think there are more than 100,000 souls in the entire world. Most deities think this is too scant a meal to bother, so you're alone - for now. You are now looking for a particularly gifted individual or group that you can empower so as to restart your ancient cult. And who knows - maybe this time around you'll achieve divine supremacy.

Searching far and wide, you find only small scattered groups. There are a few representants of most races, but they are all scattered. There are places where members of the same race are continents apart, with little hope of ever rejoining. You look around for a resilient little group, and you find a race of:


> Humans
> Elves
> Dwarves
> Gnomes
> Orcs
> Undead
> Demons
> Ratfolk
> Write in
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Pedophiles

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Help me find this pedophile, name is Garrison last name starts with either an S or a G. Lives in California and is 25 years old. He sent nude photos to a 13 year old girl. Discord account "Reallytrippin" same with his Fortnite username which is what he was talking to her on. Tiktok account "yepyepyep058" currently enrolled in college class unkown, and is class of 17 or 18 for his high school which is unknown.

Winters Edge

ID:avx3+A2K No.6291043 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
Now is the time of deepest gloom, when the night stretches out for hours like a dragon grasping upwards to the moon. The air crackles and snaps from sharp cold and frost, reminding the people of Karn that the cycle of the seasons must begin anew.

It is the time to journey to the edge of winter to chisel a fragment of sweet spring and bring it home...

Welcome to a casual one shot quest fantasy quest. I hope to churn out a post every 2 or 3 days.

It's time to go on a journey!

You...

>Defend and obey, wielding sharp blades of blessed bone and resilient cudgels of holy wood in defense of the young mistress...
>Tend to the sacred flames that keep the dark at bay, singing the songs of blessing and spinning tales of wonders...
>Pull the sledge forward; the yoke is light to someone gifted with strong legs and a strong back but how you long to see the end of your service...
>Bleed for all, the old master decided send you out on the journey to shoulder all wounds if it's necessary....
>Minister to the needs of the young mistress and party, you also hold the key to the coins and other valuables for everyone...
>Travel along with the group as a mere servant; you've always longed to see what lies outside the village...
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A Tale of Monsters - Old Promise 03

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Welcome boys and girls, to the third part of Rey's newly busy life. Your new home is quite the place indeed, not exactly welcoming now that you've started to rub your nose into people's business... I do apologize for not being able to post last month; my health wasn't doing so well.

For the previous threads, check this archive https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Character%20driven

You are Rey Vesperus, half-elven daughter to a Cleric of the Path and a lady ranger, apprentice to your mother's trade, and newly adoptive mother? Caretaker? To a strange slimy lifeform. You've recently survived an attack on your home by a wave of undead dogs and one peculiar humanoid entity without being able to learn anything substantial... So you've decided to elucidate the case of Olin Aurora, a ten-year-old boy who died in mysterious circumstances and the son of your first friend, Augustine Aurora.

You've learned something quite frightening from the city Bishop, and your search for answers led you into the Mamono village condition, where you've witnessed firsthand the appalling conditions over there; it's one bad day away from a pandemic.

For general communication outside the thread, see this twitter\X https://x.com/TaleOfMonsters
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