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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 = "Rogue Trader Crew: Brains And Brawn Edition";
int postNumber = "3041711";
String image = "breaking-news(4).png";
String date = "11/11/18(Sun)13:13:43";
String comment = ">As you all sleep soundly in your barracks. A lone Woman wonders the hallways with a heavy bell in hand. She begins to loudly shake it, bringing everyone around to the waking world.
>As you come to you begin to realise that it is mustering day.
FAQ:
>What is this?
This is a Free-form roleplay set in the grim darkness of the far future of Warhammer 40,000. It follows the (often times) heretical adventures of a Regiment of Imperial guardsmen which have been forced to work for the Inquistion, recovering artifacts, fighting Xenos and chaos forces, and attempting to keep themselves from being executed by the nearest Commissar for heresy.
>When do you guys make these threads?
Usually Saturdays at 11:30am Eastern Standard Time. Although we'll often make a new thread throughout the week, if we hit the bump limit early on
>Can I join in?
Sure, just think of a character and have fun! So long as such a character isn't considered over powered or unrealistic (I.e. a Tyranid, a Tyranid's brain inside the body of a Mechanicus magos, or something that wouldn't realistically be assigned to a penal regiment)
>Can I have multiple characters?
Yes, so long as you don't use them to powerplay.
>How do you play?
We tend to use spoilers for OOC chat, and greentexts for describing a character's actions, but nothing is set in stone.
We use d20 rolls for combat checks and d100s for other things you may wish to roll for (I.e psychic powers, ability checks, saving throws, ect, ect...) With higher rolls being considered better.
We also have a Discord server if you'd like to join us there:";
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String fullTitle = "Ironhearts 3 - Battle of Bagram Express pt. 2";
int postNumber = "3043844";
String image = "Bagram_Turn11A_Roof.png";
String date = "11/12/18(Mon)03:07:02";
String comment = "https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=niF
Previously: >>3016279
With Stallion and Ragnyll far behind them, the Ibon Drakes are transported by armoured train along with Scholar Yang wen Li towards a little known base in Bagram. Much to their surprise, the checkpoint leading up to the city has been overrun by ghouls following an attack by the Voss where they discover an independent invasion happening on the neighboring Kashir region before their very eyes. By defeating and capturing a Voss Airship,
Cpt. Dragonheart propositions with the desperate survivors that using the airship would allow their family to escape without need to steal the train. Now they race against the clock to escape the infested station and then onwards into the fires of the bloody heartland of Kashir, or whatever remains of it.
>ACT PHASE !
Mary Susan: Sleep o unlsleeping child. Let thou corpse lie the deathless sleep. Shut thine eyes or in a Babbage doll you will spy them ~
Yang: What- what are you . . . . Mnngg h Momma. Is that you ?
Mary Susan: ...
===
Beckley: Ghouls have breached into the Kashir Defense line. They will absolutely overrun the airship if we do not do anything ! Any overflow will spill on this train. Brace for it !"
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String fullTitle = "Overlord Quest";
int postNumber = "3040932";
String image = "overlord.png";
String date = "11/11/18(Sun)03:01:24";
String comment = ""...awaken...."
A ray of light hits your closed eyelid, disrupting your slumber. You find yourself inexplicably siting upright on what you can only perceive as a throne. As if that is not strange enough, you're encased in a metallic armor akin to that which exists in fantasy stories of sword and sorcery. The only thing to be sure of is that this is not the last place you find yourself in before blacking out, and you most definitely did not put on this ill fitting armor.
"....you must remember...."
Remember. Yes. First you must recall who you are. Certainly, if this place is alien to you, yourself belong (or at least used to) somewhere? Who are you before you find yourself here?
>A soldier
>A writer
>A beggar
>A businessman
>Write in";
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String fullTitle = "Saiyan Conqueror Quest 65";
int postNumber = "3038314";
String image = "824A9D3E-4308-4796-A58A-7459D118F46A.jpg";
String date = "11/10/18(Sat)10:54:50";
String comment = "Ten years ago, the warrior race known as the Saiyans were annexed into Emperor Freeza’s army. Since that fateful day, the Saiyans have earned the title of warrior race as Freeza’s soldiers, leading the charge onto hundreds of worlds and facing down all who oppose Lord Freeza’s rule. As mighty conquerors crushing all resistance, the Saiyans have earned their reputation as Freeza’s most powerful subjects.
The larger than life tales of the Saiyans, and especially the Super Saiyans, have spread to most every corner of the universe now. With the Covenant’s failed 30,000-warship siege of New Salda televised live across much the civilized universe, most everyone now knows your name and exactly what you can do. You are idolized, loathed, adored, or feared by many different peoples across the universe.
Welcome to Saiyan Conqueror Quest, currently Age 741, the ten-year anniversary of the Saiyans joining the PTO. You the players control Karn, a Saiyan with a base powerlevel of 1,291,000, a general in Lord Freeza’s army, mate to Meloka, father of Chaya, Chilli and Broly(adoptive), chosen champion of New Salda, an idol to the other Saiyans and the rest of the PTO, and, a household name across the universe.
Character Sheet: https://pastebin.com/iPAJeGJn
[DRAGON FORCE]: https://pastebin.com/A3nV1kqD
Powerlevels: https://pastebin.com/vPb0wswN
Archive link: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.c
Quest rules:
>20 minute vote, 3 votes minimum
>Only first 3 correctly rolled die count, best of the 3 wins
>Crits are 100, unless otherwise stated
>A 99 may net you an extra bonus on a roll
>Crit fails will count ONLY if a 1 is rolled and no roll passes DC, OR two 1s are rolled within the 3 rolls
>Two 1s will OVERRIDE a 100, resulting in crit failure
>I hold final say on any/all decisions, I can and will use this power as-necessary.
>Write-ins are both allowed and encouraged, but can be shut down if too meta or too out-of-established-chatacter
>DO NOT DELETE YOUR POSTS! If you want to change your vote, post your new vote linking to the vote you’re changing. This simplifies things on my end and helps prevent vote miscounts
>I can change any of the above rules at any time for any or no reason
>Have fun
Quest will usually start every Saturday at 11am EST, and run throughout the entire weekend. Also, for updates or schedule changes follow me on twitter @GrandDragonQM
Current Arc: The Gladiators
https://youtube.com/watch?v=ASu2Kl5
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String fullTitle = "The Tainted Horde - 1";
int postNumber = "3043519";
String image = "The Tainted Horde.jpg";
String date = "11/11/18(Sun)23:48:51";
String comment = "You don't know how long it's been but you've been down in the decrepit deep roads for years. All the Old Gods have been killed, or at least you assume so. The musical voice of the calling ceased years ago. The Darkspawn that remained went into a catatonic state withering away, and those who didn't were quickly killed off. Now only you remain, the last Darkspawn of Thedas. You've wondered on long after the others, but now something stirs in your mind. A voice, your own song has begun, and with it come clarity from the fog over your mind. Thedas has never seen anything like you before... or perhaps it has, who can truly say?
>>An Original, One of the seven Magisters. [Powerful and Ancient Magic User]
>>Intelligent Darkspawn. [Know how Darkspawn work, and use to control]
>>Fallen Warden, Once a Gray Warden your body is wracked with mutation and now you're something more then human. [Know how others will fight the Darkspawn, masterful fighter]";
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String fullTitle = "Wizard Quest";
int postNumber = "3038729";
String image = "wizard.png";
String date = "11/10/18(Sat)14:33:15";
String comment = "You're a wizard.
Which school of wizardry are you specialized in?
> Abjuration
> Conjuration
> Divination
> Enchantment
> Evocation
> Illusion
> Necromancy
> Transmutation";
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String fullTitle = "Boshin War Quest 8: Tea, etc.";
int postNumber = "3042509";
String image = "1533461226060.jpg";
String date = "11/11/18(Sun)17:50:03";
String comment = "The year is 1865. You are Daniel Stockton, a veteran of the American Civil War and leader of troops. You've come to Japan looking for work, and with the nation on the brink of war, there is an ever-increasing demand for men such as yourself. Last time, you went over various arms deals, began renovations to your base, and took a trip to Yokohama. Currently you are speaking with the commander of the British garrison in the city.
Twitter
https://twitter.com/ZapQM
Archive:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.c
Info Paste:
https://pastebin.com/L50nUu0V"
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String fullTitle = "Kamen Rider Quest 1";
int postNumber = "3043228";
String image = "LucidOP.png";
String date = "11/11/18(Sun)21:57:07";
String comment = "It was only one week ago that the night sky was filled with colorful lights like something out of a dream. Many people in the city stopped what they were doing just to see the dazzling display. What made the night more than a freak weather occurrence is that no electronic device caught the lights. People tried, but no photo or recording of the night sky had the lights in. You’ve also heard rumors of strange things happening at night, but nobody ever had any proof for what they said.
Because of the lights the city has become filled with scientist of various fields trying to discover what happened. More tourist have shown up trying to find the lights again. News crews have taken the chance to spin the story in their own favor. You have even had your own trouble since that night. Everyday you’ve been hit in the head with something while doing one of your two jobs. It wasn’t anything dangerous or painful, just a rock.Thankfully both jobs involved you wearing a helmet or you could have been hurt.
Whoever was doing it must have been some kind of stalker. They knew you worked two jobs and even your hours. It didn’t matter if you were delivering packages on your motorcycle or riding on the garbage truck to help collect trash. It isn’t something you thought to see the cops over, mostly because you have no clue who could be doing it. The rock seemed to hit you even when nobody was around.
You never could consider yourself a lucky person. Having to work two jobs just to afford your apartment, never having enough time to get a romantic partner, and scratch offs that didn’t pay out once. Some weird stalker sucked, but it could be worse. Your current night job of collecting garbage is even going well. Because it is Park Night.
Cleaning a park is a nice change of pace from the streetside dumpsters that get dumped and stink up the truck all night. Even if the bugs are loud for later summer you’re not having a bad time grabbing bags of trash to load back up. You are still a garbage collector though.
But then it happens. You knew it would. It had to happen at some point. You feel a sharp pain against your back and nearly drop the bag you’re currently carrying. Turning around you see the rock, it is the same one. Almost rectangular in shape. You are in a wide open stretch of grass though, and there is no sign of anyone else. It has gone on long enough, you aren’t just going to walk away this time. What will you do...
>You are taking the rock for once. Maybe that will stop whoever is messing with you.
>Throw the rock off into the distance.
>Shout out for whoever is throwing it at you to show themselves.
>Drop the garbage and start looking for the culprit.
>Write-In";
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String fullTitle = "Shipgirl Commander LXXV";
int postNumber = "3045533";
String image = "Let's Get Down To Business.png";
String date = "11/12/18(Mon)21:37:56";
String comment = "Shigure probably meant well.
That doesn’t mean you aren’t annoyed by it.
Besides, if there’s anything or anyone to blame, it was your lack of attention towards the conditioning of your newly-acquired physique. As aesthetically-enhanced as you are, you’d done little to continue to be worthy of it since the last time you’d met up with the Trainer, save for a few crunches and stretching your legs around town. The niggling feeling that the Shigure could have probably hauled you and the burdens you lifted without so much as a thought come to you with every strenuous stretch that your muscles make with the lifting of your foot and the rotation of your torso … and either out of embarrassment or a stubborn sense of pride, make that step.
Good. Only another ten thousand to go.
‘I am,’ you finally let out, the caps of your teeth practically scraping the enamel off with the grind as you try to find a consistent stride (Or any sense of movement at all), continuing, ‘but my fault for thinking I could get away with things just falling in neatly.’
You straighten your back, the weights on your shoulders almost swinging you back onto the sand.
The literal weights, of course. The mental ones were already eating you alive.
I resent that.
Shigure doesn’t say a word, blue eyes peering at you emotionlessly.
You hop back into a stride.
Or try to.
>Jog (Roll a 1d6 each)";
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String fullTitle = "Stand Quest: 1";
int postNumber = "3045990";
String image = "STANDO POWAH.jpg";
String date = "11/13/18(Tue)00:43:40";
String comment = "You exist. That in of itself is surprising to you. You understand the concept of surprise now. Not long ago, you had ceased to exist along with your master.
You are without a master, without your half. Your form is hazy at best, blurred at the borders as if your very form is fading away. You must find a new master quickly, for your second chance at survival must be fate.
But first, what stand were you?
>{STAR PLATINUM}
>[CREAM]
>[KILLER QUEEN]
>{THE WORLD}
>[BAD COMPANY]
>[HARVEST]
>[KING CRIMSON]
>[METALLICA]
>[SILVER CHARIOT]";
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String fullTitle = "Star Wars Quest Ep 1";
int postNumber = "3047289";
String image = "Titlecard.png";
String date = "11/13/18(Tue)21:41:47";
String comment = "A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away…
A lone ship floats silently in space. The Nova Runner lies helpless with black scorch marks peppered across its hull, a reminder of the recent battle it, and namely you, have escaped. The interior fares no better. Red emergency lights blink on and off serving as the only form of illumination in the dark and revealing the exposed, sparking cables. You don’t know how the ship got its name and asking its previous owner, an old Rodian by the name of Jov Xre, revealed that he had bought the ship under the same name. However, any attempts to change it on the ship’s computer would result in it bugging out and reverting back to Nova Runner.
Such contemplations would have to wait as the sharp stinging in your temple brings you back to your current predicament. Further investigation of the wound reveals it to be shallow sticky with your blood. Thoughts of old clichés and stories of amnesia quickly prompt you to perform a check on your memory and mental faculties.
>Your name is:
>Pick one from each please. Suggestions with the most votes will be chosen.
You are a:
>male
>female
Your Race is:
>Human
>Twi’lek
>Rodian
>Zabrak
And you were:
>A Jedi Exile, on the run for a few years after the horrifying Order 66. You are trained in the ways of the force but now must keep them hidden or else someone turns you in.
>A smuggler, to you laws are merely a suggestion and bending them are a way to eke out a living.
>A bounty hunter, the galaxy is a large place but every planet has someone who wants someone else dead or alive. Only an idiot would ignore such an open market.
Evening Anons and welcome to my first quest! Hopefully it’ll be a good one. Because I’m in college and my health has been pretty shit lately, I apologize in advance if I miss voting times or if my sessions are sporadic. I’ll try to get a session in once per though. The quest takes place a few years after Revenge of the Sith and will be using the old Expanded Universe cannon or at least I’ll try to use it because there’s a fuck load of it.
Rolls will be 1d100 best of three to keep it simple and voting periods will be 10 -15 mintues. I’ll try to make a habit of letting you guys know when I gotta stop posting for a while. Anyways, sorry for this massive text dump. Let's get started.";
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String fullTitle = "Plague Doctor Isekai(?) Quest";
int postNumber = "3043027";
String image = "(1).jpg";
String date = "11/11/18(Sun)20:56:41";
String comment = "You are Joseph Honts, the plague doctor! A man of medicine, art, and science! For many years you have battled against the mysterious illness that festers in Europe, killing peasantry and noblemen alike. It's nothing like anyone had seen before, bodies being piled up into mounds bigger than a house. Was this possibly divine retribution from the heavens? No one knows, as they source of the sickness was unknown. The church is pretty fervent though.
Sadly, you had fallen ill, resting inside your home with every possible way concealed from the outside. It was an end you couldn't have fathom previously, but you somewhat expected it to happen sooner or later. The only thing you remember was taking a deep sleep, one of which left your body feeling numb.
You are now in a white void, dressed in your stylish plague costume. Its freshly stuffed with herbs too, how neat!
> "Er, hello?"
> "Is this...Heaven?"
> "What a strange dream."
> Wait";
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String fullTitle = "war map";
int postNumber = "3048568";
String image = "map2.png";
String date = "11/14/18(Wed)20:47:22";
String comment = "Im doing a war system, heres the map. first, idk, 5 people to come up with a location and name for kingdom get to be rulers. you can use geographical characteristics for yo advantage at war if you wish.
There are not many specifications about terrain (except for height- red=tall; green=low; blue= ocean/water). So if u have any ideas (biome; weather; simply just something like sharp rocks) that make sense and/or are cool, i will add them.
RULES:
-For every slave there be 5 warriors.
-in battle there will be a system that i invented. its kinda hard to explain but ill try my best and answer some questions before it beggins:
The king says who is where on the map.
The warriors have the option to shield, move or use weapon.
Something imortant is that Everything happens at the same time, its not turn based. so its not like "he attacks me and i cant defend". its more like a "Idk whats he gona do so i guess i will protect rn" or "this thot is not going to protect so imma attack". the problem with this is that if you post what your going to do, everyone can see that. so You can pm on discord or if you want i can make a specific server. @tu papá 27 #5139.
In case of a surprise attack, i will choose where the enemys troops are, and the attacking team will have a move without the other team having one.
Swords have a reach of 1 but can break a shield with 3 attacks; spears have a reach of 4 and can go through shields if the person being attacked is 2 "tiles" or less away from the attacker. however they have to be picked up again wich can be dne by walking through them; Bows have a reach of 5 and do nothing to shields, but they have 15 arrows.
I like this one because the army can plan a cool stategy. if two people attack eachother then they will roll a id20; on a match, roll again.
If you want me to organize some war, pm me and ill draw a war map.
if you are trying to attack a kingdom it will take you x number of days depending on how far it is.
you can have scout missions to see who is in their way (You have to specify in what direction you are sending them). Depending on what characteristics there are in that certain part of the map (fog; lots of trees; not enugh trees; etc) you will roll a 1d20 but for every scout yo take on the mission you get to roll again and the highest score is the score that will be used to determine if the enemy was spotted";
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String fullTitle = "Dark Elf Quest";
int postNumber = "3037760";
String image = "DarkElfQuest.png";
String date = "11/10/18(Sat)03:30:40";
String comment = "You are a dark elf! This quest is written for anyone who wants to stay up late with me...
Every thing was fine until just a week ago, you were living out your little dark elf life as a slave to your matriarch's house. Pampered and taken care of, you had a pretty good life compared to ronin Delves and less race slaves. Until one of the rival houses attacked your home. No one was spared, the few that got away, yourself included, knew that you could never return to the city. As a branded house slave you would be put to death and buried with your mistress's corps... if lucky, in that order.
Eventually you managed to reach the surface, the furthest place you could think of to get from your murderous brethren and their allies. You have never seen the sun before, its hot rays scald your skin and sting your eyes. [elf sight] off in the distance you can see a town, as part of your education you can speak [common] but most other races dont care very much for dark elves.
what do?";