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String fullTitle = "Welcome to /quest/ - Quests";
int postNumber = "2";
String image = "";
String date = "04/27/16(Wed)18:37:33";
String comment = "This board is for author-driven collaborative storytelling (i.e., "Quests"). In a quest there is a single author who controls the plot of the story and who drives the creative process. They can choose to take suggestions from other posters, or not, at their sole discretion. Quests can be text-based, image-based, or a combination of the two. Drawfaggotry is strongly encouraged!
To facilitate the author-driven nature of quests, /qst/ differs significantly from other boards in that the OP of a thread is considered the quest's author, and has some basic text formatting abilities: [b], [i], and color tags [red], [green], and [blue]. Therefore, only those people willing to put in the effort to be a quest author should post threads. If you do not intend to run a collaborative story, do not post a thread here! This includes meta-threads.
Dice rolling follows /tg/'s format (e.g., "dice+2d6" without the quotes in the options field rolls 2d6).";
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String fullTitle = "Shinobi Sidestory Quest #15";
int postNumber = "4163486";
String image = "ame_openingIII.png";
String date = "03/29/20(Sun)15:54:10";
String comment = "You are Raishō Naori, a shinobi from Amegakure and member of the Akatsuki mercenary organization.
It’s been nearly two years since you learned how to tap into natural energy, the proverbial life-blood of the world, and blend it with your own chakra to perform senjutsu. It’s that feat, combined with your skill at fūinjutsu, which attracted Akatsuki’s interest and led Pain to recruit you into the organization. In that time you’ve met and worked with its other members, most of the time with Sasori of the Red Sand, but most recently with the Jashin cultist Hidan.
That experience has left you with a deeply-seated doubt.
“Konan-sensei, are we still even human?”
Your former sensei seems perplexed at your question, and so you try to clarify what’s been on your mind.
“Since I was recruited into Akatsuki I’ve met a living puppet, an immortal death cultist, whatever the hell Kakuzu and Zetsu are...” you start a running list. “The more ‘normal’ people I’ve met are a half-man half-shark, a man with mouths on his hands, and… well, Itachi I guess. Even I’ve become a sage, one of how many again? Two?”
“And you’re concerned that has influenced our decisions,” Konan-han takes your thinking through to its logical conclusion.
You nod curtly. “And what about you and Pain?”
“How do you mean?”
“You know what they’re calling you here,” you insist. “Tenshi-sama, isn’t it? Pain is seen as a god, and you as his angelic messenger?”
Konan-han’s expression darkens. “I see.”
“Do you though?” you continue to press. “Seriously, you have to have seen it on your way over here… people are hanging paper charms of you out in front of their shops praying for fortune. It’s become a cult… so am I wrong to be concerned?”
“Or do you believe this garbage about Pain being a god?”
“I… don’t,” Konan-han eventually admits. “But he does possess the Rinnegan… eyes thought to trace their history back to the Sage of Six Paths, thought only to have been a myth. A greater dōjutsu than even the Sharingan.”
“But he’s no god,” you drive the point home.
Konan shakes her head. “Far from it.”
“And you are no angel.”
“… far from it.”
>1/?";
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String fullTitle = "Body Horror Quest, 41st Vein";
int postNumber = "4168332";
String image = "Body Horror Quest, 41st Vein (1).jpg";
String date = "04/01/20(Wed)08:41:02";
String comment = "Your name is Shu.
Monsters, gods, and old friends…many have fallen at your hand in your time wading through the flesh-infested hell of the Crucible. However, the challenges you’ve faced up to this point pale in comparison to the engine of devastation you plan to confront, a thing that is a doctor’s cruelty given form, her madness made manifest in an unfeeling machine.
“Alright, what’d I miss?” You ask, having emerged from your bedroom after a desperately-needed nap and assembled your numerous allies into the main living area of your temporary home.
“Orwell touched base through one of Amara’s clones while you and she were resting, and she gave us some new info on Alpha that came at a price.” Gina informs you, the petite brunette to your right fixing you with her focused hazel eyes. “A pretty sizable group of Daughters decided to square off against Alpha, and it turns out that she wasn’t just built to scale to an individual’s speed – she scales her available actions to the number of combatants, too.”
“Christ…alright, well that’s good to know before going in, at least.” You say with a sigh, rubbing the bridge of your nose with thumb and forefinger. “You said this info came at a price?”
“Oh, that whole team bit it. Hard. Nothin' left of em'.” Rath chimes in from your left, the short-haired ginger folding her taught, muscular arms across her chest. “Hate to say it, but better them than us, yeah?”
"Aye, she's got a point." Jackie nods across the table, the lithe, raven-haired leader of the Midnight Crew standing opposite you and flanked by her three friends. "Now that we know, I'd like to think that lends credence to my plan of tagging out smaller attack teams to keep her on her toes, keep her cycling through her Relics and such so she can't adapt to our tactics."
You meet the other girls' dark eyes, and in that moment a truth passes between you both. Small teams, smaller losses - it's an idea that's best left unsaid, but it's one you have to bear in mind, regardless. If Magpie hadn't had reservations about pulling punches in your last (and final) encounter, you have to wonder if the room you're in would be as full as it currently is...and it's as that thought weighs on your mind that you notice Sia leaning on the table, the girl's inscrutable and hazy visage tilting towards Dorian with a slight nod of her head.
"Shu, if you don't mind my saying...I'm starting to think that Dorian would be a liability in this fight."
~~~
Previous Vein: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.c
Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.c
Character Abilities, Ver 3.9:
https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet
Trypophilic Hive, Ver. 3: https://pastebin.com/bUWG6TNF
Relics, Ver. 6: https://pastebin.com/6b2b720G
Dual Techs: https://pastebin.com/2jZ5Zhyx
Twitter: https://twitter.com/bodyhorrorquest
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String fullTitle = "ASOIAF: House Shryke Quest #4";
int postNumber = "4167440";
String image = "House Shryke Quest (2).jpg";
String date = "03/31/20(Tue)20:29:14";
String comment = "Hello everyone!
This is a quest based in the ASOIAF universe which follows a captain of a free company that has recently been given dominion over Stormgrave, an island near Dragonstone. Ser Aurion Shryke is a common-born man with a natural affinity for leading men and making friends. It is currently the year 283 after the Sack of King's Landing.
Quest resources including character sheets can be found here:
https://drive.google.com/drive/fold
I try to update twitter on run times/important votes here: https://twitter.com/CormaicB
Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.c
Now, let's get started!"
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String fullTitle = "Xeolea evo game";
int postNumber = "4160101";
String image = "evo game base creatures.png";
String date = "03/27/20(Fri)18:48:46";
String comment = "So uh I decided to make an evo game. anyway here's how to play + some rules:
You open up one of the creatures. either from the main 3 posts that will be up soon or from previous peoples evolutions. and edit them in whatever editing program you prefer. Put it into a PNG file and upload to the thread
Only small and gradual changes can be made to the creatures.
Please don't evolve the same creature in a row . All the creatures need some chance at evolution
No species will go extinct unless I say so or through an extinction event
Make sure all the evolutions are realistic and plausable.
As for one more rule . as of right now you cannot evolve outside of the oceans this will eventually change
Welcome to the planet of Xeolea guys";
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String fullTitle = "Alternate History - Against all Odds Part 4";
int postNumber = "4165318";
String image = "SAPeople4.png";
String date = "03/30/20(Mon)16:30:09";
String comment = "Having spent most of your rule with keeping ethnic tensions at bay and expanding the Kingdom's infrastructure, the recent years of exploration have signaled the beginning of a more peaceful time.
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You figure that your new wisepeople have to be meticulous about their work, first and foremost, this is after all why the wisepeople of the past have always been so reliable.
Though these wisepeople of old are still in your employ, the state requires more of them and you simply don't have the time to wait an entire generation for their training.
Instead you pick promising young people from among the populace and train them in the art of record keeping. Though it takes a couple of years, long enough for your second son, Kynbel, to come of age in fact, the process was most definitely worth it.
The new wisepeople who are taking over the tedious task of filtering important information from all across the kingdom for you, have little to do by themselves, though their work in aggregate is tremendous.
Thanks to them you have been able to gain a somewhat accurate counting of your subjects.
Had it only been close to 800 in the days of your father, through new births and expansion, you now number over 2300.
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Rules are pretty simple
>You are, at all times, the current de-facto Ruler of your people.
>There will be decisions after each Update.
>You may only pick ONE option, unless states otherwise.
>Parenting options run parallel to the main-game and are their own separate decisions.
>When there is no Majority, a Tie will always be broken by the option that was chosen the earliest.
>Time and Technology progression adapt to the Scale of the game.
>Status summaries may be requested at any time (I may not always respond)
>This is a very slow quest, be prepared to wait."
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String fullTitle = "Castlevania - Elegy of Inheritance: Part 10";
int postNumber = "4165989";
String image = "Castlevania thread 10.png";
String date = "03/30/20(Mon)22:41:36";
String comment = "You are Arthur Bernhard: 20 year old leader of a small group of fugitives, killer of both man and monster, wielder of the Power of Destruction and Dark Lord Candidate beholden to Chaos.
Unfortunately, the peace and quiet you assumed would be yours after having managed to negotiate an alliance with Sophia has yet to show itself. Instead, you've been forced to deal with magical beasts.
First off were some gigantic slugs responsible for the deaths of hundreds of the passengers, thankfully, despite their incredible numbers, they were quite easy to deal with. Things were going smoothly until Grigori, the ice magician, appeared to betray you, injuring you by throwing a spear of ice clean through your arm.
You later called a meeting between all your allies to discuss what to do about Grigori's betrayal, only to soon find that Grigori hadn't betrayed you at all, a Doppelgänger was the one manipulating things all along, it quickly led you into a death trap which you managed to escape before the monstrously large wolves in the trap tore you to shreds.
Now though, you've managed to corner the Doppelgänger with the help of Sophia, and it's fate lies in your hands...
Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.c
Character Sheet: https://pastebin.com/zZKZAjgU
Last Thread: >>4133692"
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String fullTitle = "Wizard One-Man-Civ Quest";
int postNumber = "4165240";
String image = "wizard_by_gerezon-d5d1i0h-1.jpg";
String date = "03/30/20(Mon)15:43:31";
String comment = "So I read the Dark Civ Lord Civ Quest archives and think it ended too soon. Instead of being bummed out I've decided to do something with the same idea, instead of players being a civilization trying to expand its influence, they are a single wizard and their minions trying to expand the wizard's power. I think this might be a fun distraction from the quarantine but we'll see. Instead of a race, place, and biome you're going to choose a wizard, setting, and lair.
>Which Wizard are you?
>The Evoker: You are specialized in damage dealing spells and are a one-man army but artillery can only go so far. You struggle with subtle magic but enchantments are no more difficult.
>The Witch: You are specialized in curses and charms but limited brainwashing and cursing bloodlines can only go so far. You struggle with obvious magic but enchantments are no more difficult.
>The Artificer: You are specialized in crafting and enchanting items and get the opposite response from people that most wizards do. Your artifacts are versatile but you can't directly cast magic.
>The Necromancer: You are able to reanimate the dead to serve as your minions and have a lot of utility spells but are universally hated and have a hard time dealing with priests and paladins.
>The Magi: You aren't specialized in any type of magic and are decent but not great at anything. You would get your ass kicked by any other wizard in their specialty but can do what they can't.
>The Savant: You are the opposite of the Magi and overspecialized into a single rare type of magic. You are better at that magic than anyone else and can push it to its limits but are unable to cast other types of magic. Choose a single type of magic, it can be a noun like ice or a verb like pushing.
>(1/2)";
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String fullTitle = "Sworn to Valour Quest #21";
int postNumber = "4160863";
String image = "Sworn to Valour Quest Cover Title.png";
String date = "03/28/20(Sat)03:22:47";
String comment = "“A Knight is Sworn to Valour. His Heart Knows Only Virtue. His Blade Defends the Helpless. His Might Upholds the Weak. His Word Speaks Only Truth. His Wrath Undoes the Wicked.”
Every child in Cantôn knows of the Knight’s Code. From peasant-born waifs playing with sticks in the mud to keen-eyed noble sons practicing with cold steel in the training yard, all have at the very least dreamed of one day becoming a knight themselves. To ride out on errantry into the Five Duchies Kingdom and beyond for God and Glory, bringing the Law of Adam to the wicked and the Blade of Cain to the beast.
The Knights of Cantôn are sworn to follow the Code, to obey the King, to refuse no call for aid honestly asked for, to seek out and destroy the Foe wherever it may lurk and rid the world of evil.
Were it so easy…
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Twitter: https://twitter.com/BlackCompany666
/qst/ Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.c
Our Knight & Companions Pastebin: https://pastebin.com/iBg32ZQw
General Plots & Intrigue: https://pastebin.com/HW6tG7TW
Secret War Specific Intrigue: https://pastebin.com/55pd59ku
Dramatis Personnae: https://pastebin.com/mydcz8pA
Faith & Politics Pastebin: https://pastebin.com/Cu4FPGVM
Foes, Foreigners & Monsters Pastebin: https://pastebin.com/nXwzHGGa"
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String fullTitle = "Claymore: Second Swords Quest #44";
int postNumber = "4163582";
String image = "Claymore_OP_2.jpg";
String date = "03/29/20(Sun)16:47:20";
String comment = "You are Noel Tiberius di Hazaran, the queen of Hazaran in self-imposed exile and a half-blooded warrior formerly of the nameless Organization that creates people like you.
It’s entirely possible that you’ve bitten off more than you can chew by engaging with the awakened being Yulia, the Silver General. Once a warrior like you, ranked number Five by the Organization, she’s now exactly the sort of monster you swore your life to eliminate. More dangerously, she’s also the one who created a standing army of yōma.
Normally monsters of that level wouldn’t be a concern for you, but for civilians and lower-ranked warriors alike such a development is nothing short of a disaster. Vale, the second city of the nation of Audiern, stands as proof of that… or rather some of it still stands.
“The double digits will not be able to help,” you muse quietly. “So it’s up to the three of us.”
“You catch that, Aurora?” Helen asks.
“Agreed,” she nods curtly. “I’ll back the two of you up with one-third of my maximum.”
“Right,” you agree.
“How cute,” Yulia sneers. “Have you finished devising your little plan?”
She moves in an instant, only to find that her thrust was deflected by your own sword as you release to one-third as well. There’s a flash of light from behind, allowing Helen to move and launch a strike.
You watch as Yulia’s left arm expands into a shield-like form, though Helen immediately contorts her body so that instead of bringing her blade down against that shield she turns in the air to launch a thrust towards the awakened being’s throat.
Yulia breaks the sword bind and moves back to evade Helen’s attack, then brings her lance-like right arm down towards Helen where she finds you parrying again.
“So it was a shield,” Helen realizes as you effectively swap sides.
“Versatility...” Yulia realizes, recognizing your own style as you slip to her left side.
Your attacks are disrupted as Yuila leaps at you, aiming to trample your body under her hooves at the same time as she sweeps her lance past Helen, who contorts her body again to quickly turn a parry into a counterattack.
Now it’s the current number five’s chance arrives, and she attacks in a literal flash. Her blade glances off Yulia’s forelegs as she probes for any gaps in her body’s chitinous armor. The result is a sight familiar to anyone who’s ever fought an awakened being, so familiar that it’s become a well-known saying among warriors: “all sparks and no blood”.
>1/2";
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String fullTitle = "CorpRP - Thread 1";
int postNumber = "4161182";
String image = "RespecWhamen4.jpg";
String date = "03/28/20(Sat)12:04:31";
String comment = "Welcome to CorpRP, a game where you put yourself in the shoes of a small business and slowly grow your corporate Empire. You can play anything from a Church based Charity to chaos worshipping mercenaries. You can trade in any resource or good you want, but consult the OP first as some things don’t exist in setting. Except the items listed in the Country's section, assume early renaissance technology level.
You can take 2 Actions per turn and start one NPC diplomatic interaction per turn. Diplomacy and negotiation between players is free. There is 1 turn per day.
In this game you will be working to meet supply and demand. You can send out scouts to learn about the “demand” in a new region or choose to invest blindly, but watch out for rival companies as demand is a limited pie you don’t want cut up in slices (can be increased through ads though). Another important statistic of nations is wealth. This basically describes how much you can jack up the prize of a product without demand plummeting, so be careful when raising the prize of the product as that might plummet demand.
To advance in the game, branching out into various industries, getting rid of rival companies and getting connections within governments is as important as managing the company itself. Thus the RP-part.
> Game related things:
https://docs.google.com/document/d/
> Discord
https://discord.gg/bNm6Da
> Company Template:
Company Name:
Country of Origin:
Company Type:
Services Company Provides: (a certain product like Bread, mercenary company, charity etc)
Company Traits: (2)
CEO Name + Fluff(if applies):
CEO Traits(if applies):
This setting is based of a previously run NatRP-Quest, full Lore here:
https://docs.google.com/document/d/
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String fullTitle = "Infection";
int postNumber = "4167980";
String image = "Bleruch.jpg";
String date = "04/01/20(Wed)01:50:02";
String comment = "Anons... I. I do not feel, so good.
I do not, believe that I can complete my quest...
Please, can, can someone point me to the... Healer?";
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String fullTitle = "Do Your Best Quest #88";
int postNumber = "4161863";
String image = "2039.png";
String date = "03/28/20(Sat)18:38:10";
String comment = ">June 14, 9:11 PM
>Nina’s Apartment
>Living Room
It all started hours ago. After a wonderful meeting with Nina and Scarlet was over, you invited yourself to your teacher’s apartment. It was all going well, having a chat with your charming teacher, making dinner for everyone and even adopting a cat. But this lovely meeting took a dark turn yet you managed to stand regardless…
But for how long?
After being accused of a crime you didn’t commit and somehow managing to prove your own innocence with decisive evidence, you thought that was the end of T_T Neko’s evil scheme to tarnish your good name and not be known as a pervert. But it never crossed your mind that you were going to be accused of a crime you actually committed…
…The Witch T_T Neko has revealed the fact she actually saw you spanking your OG hobo Nariko Edamura! And she has it all in tape! You have to react somehow…
…
…
The last thirty seconds have passed in complete silence aside from T_T Neko’s fidgeting after the accusation was made. Nina ends up being the first one to break the ice…
“J-Johnny, c-can you explain what’s going on?” Nina is dumbfounded by this recent turn of events, but it’s not like she’s lost her trust in you – so if you play your cards right, you will leave this unscathed…
How do you respond?
>“Nonsense, your honor. Everything this malevolent Witch is saying is nothing but a load of piffle!” Denying it is a good strategy. You just need to make sure she doesn’t get to show the evidence, if the evidence is even real that is.
>“That’s what I would like to know as well. I have no idea what she’s talking about.” Feign ignorance, once you see the video – you can elaborate a lie.
>“To be honest, it was an all-around awkward situation… It wasn’t even a real spank… Let’s look at the tape so you can see what I mean.” You just placed your hand on her behind and nothing more! Yu Yan was the one who broke her ass!
>“Let’s pretend for a second that what this Witch is saying is the truth. Can I ask you why she’s filming people’s private moments? Shouldn’t you be worried she’s doing the same thing with you? I mean, everything shows that she’s the real pervert here.” Deflect the accusation back to Neko.
>Write In.";
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String fullTitle = "Corporate Cyber-Samurai Quest #4";
int postNumber = "4167114";
String image = "MuramotoCastle.jpg";
String date = "03/31/20(Tue)17:24:04";
String comment = "Tradition. Dedication. Loyalty. Stability.
- Official Muramoto Corporations slogan, 2210
You are Kentaro Seido, a former corporate enforcer inexplicably promoted into the position of being the bodyguard for Lady Kaguya, the illegitimate daughter of the plutocratic Muramoto family. Suddenly thrust into the world of the ultrarich, you find yourself entangled more and more in a web of intrigue woven before you ever came. Your allies are few, your allies invisible. All you can hope for is that your sword is sharp enough to cut you and your Young Master free.
Extra Scene 003
”Are you sure you want to be here for this, Kyune-sama?” The technician asks, staring at the beautiful, mysterious girl looking over his shoulder. In stark contrast to the cold, sterile laboratory setting she was in, his spectator was a splash of vivid color. She was dressed in a lovely sky-blue yukata, while everyone else around her wore the same, uniform lab coats. She never took her intensely sharp gaze from the subject of attention: An assassin-drone awaiting dismantling and analysis sitting on the Analysis Bench in front of the two of them.
“I want to see this happen with my own eyes.” The girl replies. It was shocking to hear the level of measured, self-assured authority and conviction in the voice of someone so young. It didn’t sound uncouth or immature like the rumours about her said. The Technician gulped nervously. He wasn’t used to beautiful, young girls stare over his shoulder while he worked.
“A-alright then. P-please try not to get in the way.” The Technician says, even though she hadn’t as much as twitched since she had arrived.
“Please. Begin.”
The Technician nodded and acknowledgement, then plugged into the Analysis Bench. A metal casket situated above the ceiling opened with as hiss. From inside, robotic arms of a near-unlimited type and purpose descended.
“Beginning analysis, 2:30.” The Technician announces for Kyune’s benefit. “Rebooting Central Nervous System …” A probe extended from the table, interfacing with the port at the nape of the Drone’s neck. The Assassin-drone’s eyes fluttered open, staring blankly into nothing. The fingers twitch, clench into fists, then unclenching again. The segmented limbs semi-extended, then contract. The abdominal limbs poke out, then retract again. The mouth opened and closed as if babbling in slow motion. “C-creepy, huh?” The Technician remarked, trying to break the uncomfortable silence. “A-aren’t you scared? That thing tried to kill you, right?”
“I’m sure you know what you’re doing …” Kyune simply replies.";
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String fullTitle = "Hogwarts Quest";
int postNumber = "4161308";
String image = "Hogwarts_Express.png";
String date = "03/28/20(Sat)14:14:49";
String comment = "Somewhere in the Scottish highlands, a great locomotive barrels through the countryside. Its destination is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, a world-renowned academy of magic, and its compartments are packed with young students.
A young boy sits alone. He stares out the window in silence, watching the world speed by with nothing but the voices in his head for company. The boy holds a worn envelope in one hand and a wand in the other.
You are this boy. At the moment you’re struggling to recall your own name.
>What is your name again?";