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Civ Quest

!1TpdJzc47. ID:igBPbUvx No.6267699 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
You are a human tribe a few years into discovering and practicing agriculture. Choose your starting location.

>A valley snuggled between two mountain ranges a large river is fed by the tears of the mountains. Bountiful game, plants, and lumber can be found in the forests. Massive land migrations are funneled by the mountains. Technolgy: Agriculture I Resources: Game: V Wild Plants: III Lumber: V Tamable Animals I

>A dry hot desert pressed against the ocean a grand river feeds it every few moon the river's belly swells flooding the plains where your crops rest. Most game is in the river and hostile defending their territory, yet they have to where to retreat the desert is too harsh and they don't seem to like the ocean. The river is fed by large mountains. Technolgy: Agriculture IV Resources: Game II Wild Plants I Lumber: II Tamable Animals IV

>A jungle with many rivers, mountains are scattered and thick with life plant and animals, full of bounty. It rains almost constantly is some parts of the forest. Many dangers lurk in the brush maneaters, bugs can suck the life out of a man before you could count a moon. Technolgy: Agriculture II Carpentry II Resources Game III Wild Plants V Lumber V Tamable Animals II

>Write in

After you people settled you were blessed by the constellation you live under.

>The embrace of the mother. Your children are born with more vigor, and twins are common. Remedies and treatment by women are more effective. Health II Population Growth II Medicine I

>The strength of the pack. Your men have grown stronger and faster they always almost bring back large game after hunts. Camouflage II Spear Doctrine II Tracking I

>The luck of the hare. Lucky smiles on your people. Once a year you store a 1d10 to add to non-combat rolls. Standard rolls will be 1d100 for your tribes' actions. This luck can be stored to roll multiple d10s on one action. You decide to use the luck after the roll has been rolled.

>Write in
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!!wTl2g7PClIm

Cleaner Quest #10.5

!!wTl2g7PClIm ID:IHtV2Xgv No.6256038 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
You are <span class="mu-s">Nicole Smith.</span>
You're in the final frontier of your story. You're about to fight one of the four CEOs of the STILLE DAG ORGANIZATION.

The organization that has been pestering you for the last month. The organization that wishes to reclaim its old spot as B-Corp by any means necessary.
The organization that threatens the people you care about.

Let's cut to the chase, okay? We all know why we're here.

ARCHIVE: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Cleaner
MAIN CHARACTER SHEET: https://pastebin.com/3y638TfK
YOUR SQUAD: https://pastebin.com/iuaajHP0
THE OTHER SQUADS: https://pastebin.com/te2Y73Bx, https://pastebin.com/7G7zN51n, https://pastebin.com/N0AEBBFF, https://pastebin.com/75eDGWXg
INVENTORY: https://pastebin.com/n0MH6M17
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!Jy3l.GucX2

Disappearing Hogwarts #10

!Jy3l.GucX2 ID:LeCjdHeQ No.6239854 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
Archive: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Disappearing%20Hogwarts

Character Sheets: https://pastebin.com/VNSkfRge

Twitter: https://twitter.com/head_qm

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In the last thread, you:

> Got laid

> Saw Atlantis and its reflections return from the Darkness Beyond Time

> Discovered only children can pass through its borders and led a child army into it

> Discovered the truth about the Mirror of Erised

> Watched as the Unseelie were released upon the world

> Learned of what Salazar and the Beast were really looking for in Atlantis, the Cradle of Magic beneath the city, which can turn someone into something akin to a god

> Learned Potter is planning to create a True Time-turner, and leave this timeline for good

> Had your girlfriend tell you she’s prophesied to sacrifice herself to save the world

> Asked her to marry you

> Received the Mirror of Erised, the Deathly Hallows and every other weapon Hermione Granger could give you

> And while the world outside was devoured by horrors of old, you strode off to fight Harry Potter

And now…
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Cicada 3301

ID:bHd3cur9 No.6272658 View ViewReplyOriginalReport
Do anyone remaind this? My friend and I saw a video about this and now we’re really into this topic. Will it be a lose of time to try to descifrate this?

GRAPE FLAVOUR

ID:xs8SiFQi No.6269114 View ViewReplyOriginalReport
QM finally understands how to run a fucking quest edition.
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Read here to see where we last were.
https://archived.moe/qst/thread/5707323/#q5710166
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You are SPINEL. It is 2009.
Last we saw you, you were waiting for your BOYFRIEND, Anon. Anon says he doesn't want to talk to you, but he's just being CRAZY.
You last spoke with THE BLUE WHORE LAPIS and the skuzzball PERIDOT.
CURRENT CHOICES;
>Dig a hole and bury yourself in it.
>Look for technology left behind by Pink Diamond
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Cambion Quest: Volume 6

!!L4pruCea+Ko ID:LfzRDkDq No.6244669 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
‘Patmo-Shoka’.

That was what the facility was called, once. That was long ago though: before the War of Elves and Dragons; before the dawn of Man…

Certainly before the advent of the races of Dwarf, Gnome, or Halfling, who were born there.

In the aeons of conflict since, the facility was lost and forgotten, becoming simply one more hillock among the many such sch hills which rise up from the Steelwood region and roll, like ocean waves, into the so-called Orcwilds of the far northeast. For centuries, maybe millennia, it sat dormant, save for the mechanical and repetitious movements of it magically-animated, mindless maintenance staff: the last remnants of the mysterious race which predated and produced those Little Folk of the world above.

And then, the Ettercap found it. That Unseelie Fey renegade, rebel against her creators, took shelter in the buried pyramid of Patmo-Shoka, and there discovered ‘the forge’: a magical device of great size and power, which could be used to reshape a living creature’s mind and body. In her deranged loneliness, the dark fairy did just that, but not to fix her own twisted form; rather, she kidnapped the children of the neighbouring Men, Elves, and Orcs, to create a family she could otherwise never have, in the form of a horde of purple-skinned and arachnid-faced monsters and a grove of horticultural horrors.

And then <span class="mu-r">you</span>—both of <span class="mu-g">you</span>—found her. Together with your ‘Monstrous Regiment’ of fellow adventurers, who invade the Unseelie’s stronghold, freed its long-sleeping defenders, slaughtered the deformed fairy ‘foundlings’, and captured Patmo-Shoka for your own.
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Fallen Honor

ID:TSUe14wH No.6259469 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
The golden petals of many sun kissed flowers coat the stone pathways stretching for miles towards the Kingdom of Glengarrow. Many watchtowers and warrior lodgings posted along the way and throughout the outer town bustle with activity, today is the day that King Theo 'The Vulture' Helmson and his wife welcome their child to the world. The much sought after land that inhabits and grounds this very kingdom has gone through decades of war with various kingdoms. It's only the past few years that peace had been established and the area was allowed to rebuild under the iron fist of King Theo's rule and the brutal tactics that brought his dynasty victory over the other houses.

Many vines dance and are spread across the protective walls surrounding the kingdom and it's bustling town. Inside the white, stony castle walls, the Queen pushes intensely and screams out in frustration. Stains of her own blood soak the royal bedsheets as the Kingdom's best doctors and scholars work away at ensuring the soon to be newborn's safe delivery.

"Gods be praised! My lord, your babe begins to crown!" One of the gathered helpers tells King Theo.

Urgently the king gets up from his seat, intently watching as you very slowly make your first appearance outside your mothers womb. Your father's long, black hair is slick with sweat, his brow is furrowed, the stress of this hours long delivery keeping him on the edge of his toes.

Slowly and safely as possible, the medical practitioners very cautiously handle your naked body as the final preparations are made in the background of the torchlit room for your birth.

With a high pitched scream you announce your newly borned presence to this world. King Theo, your father is the first one to hold your body, now wrapped in the soothing and comfortable silk garments provided by the esteemed academics who helped delivered you. Your father passes you to your mother, Queen Ilyana Helmson.

"Theo, my love... the babes eyes are as light and blue as our crest." She says, a smile cracking across her face and resting you on top of her bosom as she lays back.

"My lord, congratulations on the birth of your son," the doctor says, drawing a fist and holding it to their own chest. "As is the custom of these lands, and just as your father had done for you. It's time to name the boy." He finishes.

King Theo grasps and rubs at his own chiseled jawline in thought..

>What is your name?
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Worm

!a5cFANlU.w ID:A2LgCq65 No.6238480 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
Its <span class="mu-b">cold... Terrible, Terrible Cold</span>. We crawl forward, feeling our way through. Eventually we feel something <span class="mu-r">warm</span>. We press ourselves against it, we dig ourselves into it, something within us compels us to <span class="mu-r">spread</span>, further throughout the <span class="mu-r">warm sticky mass</span>... It's not enough the <span class="mu-r">mass</span> is too large, we divide ourselves little fragments spreading throughout, separate but still connected...

Time passes, and something under us is beginning to wake. Our instincts rush to act. Act against the awakening thing. What do we do?

>Consume it
We cannot let it wake; it would be disastrous for us. We consume it, dig ourselves deeper, replacing, multiplying.
>Control it.
We allow it to awaken, we dig ourselves deep into it, puppet it, control it. It feels wrong... Unnatural for us.
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Skydarken

ID:S3ig0seC No.6240931 View ViewReplyOriginalReport
You are Peter Mylen.
You are 36.
You are well.
You are in your apartment bedroom on the 9th floor of your building.
You are laying still.
The curtains are closed.
The door is shut.
The lamp is on. It seems dim.
Your radio is turned off.
Your phone has 3% battery.

>Check the time.
>Turn on the radio.
>Open the curtains.
>Turn off the lamp.
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Super Robot Wars: Origins

ID:7G2o9zdZ No.6235578 View ViewReplyOriginalReport
It is the year 175 of the New Common Era, and humanity finds itself at an crossroads, the colonies have stated their desire for independence from the Earth Federation, and now humanity must make a choice. Allow the colonies their independence, or to make war to keep humanity together...It chose war...

Now, at the dawn of an new generation of war, there was you, an young soul who was caught up in the chaos of this new era. But who were you?

> Eravel Nurrel, An 18 year old young woman with Psychic Potential.

> Seren Einsbrak, a 19 year old young man with no Psychic Potential.
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