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The Undersecretary

!!JzA350jgstU ID:8ZvGe0Mj No.5458313 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
It is the 41st Millenium. Violence is unending, war is but a constant reality, In the grim darkness of the future, your life is already dictated by the Imperium of Man. But one can try, and try as you will. You are but a mere human, incapable of shaping the galaxy, even your fate and thoughts are not yours to command. In this grim dark future, you are Alethia Amadeus, Undersecretary Of The Adeptus Administratum, a rank below the Master Of The Administratum and a rank created just for you.

Your responsibility is to oversee all the divisions of the Administratum, from the smallest matters like record-keeping, to authorizing what supplies go to whom, there is never an easy day for you. However, that did not mean luxury was not available. Far from it. In your service as the Undersecretary of Administratum, you were known as

>The Serpent of The Administratum
>Madame Heartless
>The Harbinger

Despite the name, you were respected for your power and competency. You were the definition of cruel pragmatism. And as of yet, you never made a mistake.

“More Amarax? Madam Undersecretary?”


At least when you were on a pleasure planet, you were given the luxury you deserved. You retrieve your quill from the pile of parchment to sign off some documents. Supplies here, weapons there, construction approval there. All in all, it was a productive day. Of course, it was, this is you after all. When have you ever failed in your perfect life? You gently swirl the amber liquid in the crystal chalice. The wind was blowing gently, and the sun was just at the right temperature. Weathers like these you contemplated on the matters of the Imperium.

>Your worry was that of the astartes, spread far and wide, lost in the galaxy…
>The Inquisition, you hated them and the rampant authority. It was thanks to the Administratum that they did not dare to trample everything
>The Ecclesiarchy, the leeches of the Imperium among many
>The Administratum, the festering system that needed a dire rework, the greatest problem that would never be solved
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Dragon's dungeon quest Volume 5

!2gxW5JDLSc ID:sJXwEfp2 No.5477185 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
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You are Sidridijika [The Harbringer of Miracles] the white Magus, a crystal dragon. A young one, hatched in the early spring ten months ago. Not a wyrmling anymore, but still far from adulthood.
Last, but not least, your Strategy prowess, developped since you are an hatchling thanks to a cabinet filled with miniatures of soldiers from all the world's armies and a book detailling their forces and weaknesse; gifted reluctantly by your <span class="mu-s">Mother</span>.
Your defining features are your Arcanic affinity; the legacy of your draconic ancestor, your Presence; inherent to your crystaline blood, Your Flight mastery, the way you broke out of your egg, and your Breath, light element multi shaped tool.
You started a conflicting relationship with your litter. However, circumstances made you closer as you had to team up to survive the dreaded dragon hunters, which killed <span class="mu-r">Father</span>. Now you only have your prized crystal necklace as a memento: an extraplanar space you can fill with your own things, allies, or even unwilling enemies after an arcanic push.
What about <span class="mu-s">Mother</span>? Well, let's not talk about <span class="mu-s">Mother</span>. Although some recent third eye vision might explain her behavior as natural and normal Draconic hatching mindwarp.
Now you have bounded as a pack with <span class="mu-g">Little green</span>, the hard headed and tough fighter emerald dragon, <span class="mu-r">Little Purple</span>, the cunning and tinkering Amethyst dragon and <span class="mu-b">Little blue</span>, your favorite, alchemy-gifted, fighting-deficient, mind-reader favorite sister.
You luckily found really fast a location suitable for a lair worthy of your Pandraconium : a fallen dwarven hold, invaded with skavens, home of a Griffin and her cubs, which now have left the nest.
You drive out most of the skavens, with the help of chaos warrior you tricked to fight for you until their death, then become friend with the monster of the third floor.
You recruited nearby humans to serve as canon fodder against the rat tide coming right for your lair. The humans were lead by a young noble, Hector.
Your alliance destroyed the invading forces, killing the hundred skavens with only two lancers down. Hector tamed one of the griffin cub, named it Vaillant, and went on his own adventures while your larder was filled to the brim.
You then acquired your first inhabitant, an human girl named Agathe you healed from a condition crippling her mental abilities.
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Hubert: Dysfunctional Demigod in a Strange Land Quest

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Hubert is not an impressive specimen, with his recessed chin, coke-bottle glasses, and scrawny physique. He has not been successful in his personal life or career. In the twenty eight years of his life, he hasn't accomplished anything of any importance. None of that matters because Hubert has one thing that makes every difference. The soul of an emperor. Buried beneath his genes and upbringing is the willpower to endure centuries of strife and struggle. He just doesn't know it yet.

Far beyond Hubert's earth, the cosmos is in decay. The details are past a mortal man's scope to comprehend but the gist of it is that the foundation of creation is broken and the mantles of everything that is, was, or will be have been scattered. A piece of one of these mantles has latched onto Hubert by sheer chance and the power of its ascension has flung him into a new, stronger worldshard that can fuel his climb to true godhood. For most protagonists this would be enough of an explanation but Hubert is not most. Hubert has problems, serious problems that will make being a demigod much harder. The complication is that these problems are mental and loosen the shackles on Hubert's soul, making his initial ascension much stronger. You will guide Hubert on his journey and the first part is to decide how many mental problems he has. Hubert can have between 1, for a sane, slightly flawed man that only has a scrap of strength, and 10, stark raving mad divinity powerful enough to shatter a kingdom.
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Supreme Space Monke Ruler Quest 8

ID:E5CwLd9H No.5476181 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
The previous Supreme Ruler, <span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">Cijan Anak</span></span>, went on a grand crusade through the stars and recovered a few very interesting pieces of technology; the most notable of which is a mysterious machine hailing from the Aristocrat sector of space. The Life Machine. It has totally restored the youth of two men in the Hegemony- and even brought one of those men back to life. To conquer death and entropy are among the most core goals of the Hegemony- and as such this object's value cannot be understated.

Subjected to multiple medical tests after fifteen years; Cijan Anak and Jale Berax both show signs of great health and well being. The machine has changed them both; for the better.

You are <span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">Wrix Val</span></span>, the Supreme Ruler of the Jaxtian People and the Hegemony. You arranged to meet with Maktana Nanonae, your Overseer of Science, over what has been learned about the Life Machine over these past fifteen years.

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Ashen Dawn: Panzer Commander Skirmish: 2nd Operation

!!Pg7IW6v75om ID:a0y9I3bw No.5481565 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
<span class="mu-i">“Avenger Squadron, this is Storm Lord. Our LFSF system has got something. There’s lot of contact appearing on the HR Scope, northeast heading southwest. Seems they don’t like our employers moving up, or us covering the advance.”

“Let ‘em come. The Netillians couldn’t figure out LFSF, the best Twaryians are about as good in the sky as the pepperheads’ worst dogs. We’ll rip ‘em apart.”

“Stay alert, these craft’s speed and size signatures aren’t like the Twaryian fighters so far. The Caelussians might be objecting personally.”

“No shit? Then let’s show them why the Ellowian Republic Air Force rules over the skies of Vinstraga. Loose us. Their throats are open.”

“I hope so. Avenger Squadron, engage.”</span>


For the first time since the war had begun with Twaryi, things were looking up for Vynmark.

There had been little time to rest since the ad-hoc battalion’s first battle. It <span class="mu-i">had</span> been a victory, though a few groups limped along rather than charging confidently forth. The mounted infantry, the Dragoons, had received reinforcements from another battalion as thanks for aiding them in a push forward- new brothers, after a fashion, though they’d only known one another for less than an hour now, they’d been in the same battle. A few captured Twaryian tanks had also had their colors changed in the meantime to a grayish-green, accented with cerulean stripes and a white emblem on the back of the turret to aid identification.
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Hex Maniac Prison 2

ID:VWpg6HHh No.5469811 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
Sequel to >>5462281
Light filters in slowly in your room, and despite how tired you are, the unceasing brightness stirred you awake... right into the gave of two violet eyes.

You scream, leaping back... off your bed , back crashing into the floor admis a tangle work of bedsheets and fear.

The woman... a "Carrie" from what you were told, simply continues staring at you, even as you gibber and wriggle.

You are named Gurie Niamic, you are the 21 year old psychic daughter of crime boss Roger Niamic, head of Team Lazy, and now are locked in Rose's Academy for the Apologetic, a prison with a coating of school paint for "Rehabilitation". So far all you've done is play video games, get peeped on (allegedly), and face off against a pokemon assassin... so things are going great!

And now your room mate is staring you down, some one armed girl upperclassman you never talked to.

She points a finger at you. "You are Gurie Niamic right? From the door?"

She must be referring to your nameplate, since you havent DONE any door related crimes yet...

>Um... no?
>What are you going to do!
>Accuse her of being a pervert (It worked yesterday)
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Fire Emblem: Three Houses Quest #13

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You are Blair Weaver. Mercenary Captain. Dark Flier. Witch. Over the past five years, you’ve been busy making a name for yourself as the leader of the Blackwings, a renowned mercenary company that has seen victory across several fronts of the ongoing Fodlan Unification War. Your newfound profession has brought you into several conflicts against the Adrestian Empire, the Faerghus Dukedom, and the Fodlan Orthodox Church. Currently, you are in the direct employment of Claude von Riegan, leader of the Leicester Alliance, on a diplomatic mission to provide aid to the embattled Church of Seiros.

After a grueling battle in the remote Edmund Woods with not only the Orthodox Knights, but one of the Seven Sages of Agartha as well, the Blackwings emerged victorious. Having saved the hidden village of Arcadia, you sat down with its chief, Anemone, who was half-Agarthan herself. There, she explained to you not just the true origin of the Agarthans, but of Fodlan as well. Claiming that the Agarthans were her sworn enemy, you entered an uneasy alliance with the woman, whom you had previously met as Alena.

Having received word that Professor Byleth was alive and now leading the Church of Seiros at Garreg Mach, Claude has sent you to accompany an Alliance diplomat to a clandestine meeting between the two. The location of the meeting is Ailell, a fiery hellscape alternatively known as the Valley of Torment.

Blackwings Company Info/Supports List:

>Blair Weaver
>Level 35 Seraph Knight (30/100)
HP: 55 (90%)
STR: 28 (40%)
MAG: 24 (50%)
DEX: 25 (45%)
SPD: 38 (65%)
LCK: 25 (30%)
DEF: 23 (50%)
RES: 21 (40%)
CHARM: 22 (45%)

>Personal Skill:
Fiery Blood+ (+4 Damage and +3 Speed when HP is not at Max)
Transmute: Up to 5x during a battle, you can make a physical attack deal magic damage
+2 STR
+5 HP

>Offensive Skills:
Lancefaire: (+5 DMG when attacking w/ Lance)
Black Tomefaire (+5 DMG w/ magic)
Darting Blow (+6 SPD when attacking)

>Defensive Skills
Rally Spectrum+ (+5 to ally’s stats)
Swordbreaker (+20 Hit and Avoid when facing Sword users)
Alert Stance+ (+40 Avoid when not engaged)

Lance: A
Authority/Tactics: A
Reason: A
Flying: A
Axe: D
Sword: D-
Heavy Armor: D

Fire (E Rank, +3 DMG, 10 Uses)
Thunder (D Rank, +5 DMG, +10% Crit, 5 Uses)
Aircalibur (C Rank, +3 DMG, 3x DMG against flyers, 5 Uses)
Fimbulvetr (B Rank, +12 DMG, +10% Crit, Area of Effect, 3 Uses)
Bolting (A Rank, (12 Damage, 15% Crit, Long Range Siege Magic. 2 Uses, Range: 20)

>Inventory: Killer Lance+, Axereaver, Magic Staff, Blessed Lance, Elixir(x3)
>Gold: 3150g
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Saiyan Conqueror Quest 187

!!YgSxLM4WPvL ID:2CwOshUg No.5484289 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
Saiyans. Known throughout the universe as the warrior race, their power and combat prowess proved invaluable in the Covenant's downfall. And with the largest threat to the PTO destroyed, their remnants scattered across space, the universe has been united under one banner. Peace reigns across the galaxy, under the rule of Lord Freeza, Emperor of the Universe. But not all wish it to be this way. Remnants of those who were conquered are gathering in the shadows, increasing their power, and plotting their revenge. Despite this newfound age of peace swiftly spreading across the stars, there are those who would seek its end. Will you be able to stop them, or shall the universe once more be plunged into the fires of war?

Welcome to Saiyan Conqueror Quest! This story takes place in an alternate timeline within the greater Dragonball EU. You the players control Karn: once an ordinary Saiyan warrior with a meager powerlevel of 2,830 who has risen to become a mighty Berserker Super Saiyan, and so much more. Throughout your many adventures, the “Dragon of New Salda” has grown into the symbol of Saiyan might and power, widely recognized across the universe as Freeza's close friend and confidant, not to mention his right hand man and General of his forces. From humble beginnings on the now long gone Planet Vegeta, Karn has become the pride of his people, and their greatest champion.

Character sheets and other info:
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Quest rules are as follows:
>30 minute voting windows
<span class="mu-r">>Pick ONLY ONE option when voting(unless otherwise noted)</span>
>Dice rolls are all best of first three, only correctly rolled dice pools will count
>One dice roll per person per post unless three players have not yet rolled, and ten minutes has passed since your last roll
>Crits are 100 on a d100(a 99 or paired rolls may net you an extra bonus)
>Crit fails are a 1/100 with no passing rolls, or if two 1s are rolled regardless of the third
>Write-ins are both allowed and encouraged, but OOC options will be ignored
>I can change any of the above rules at any time for any or no reason
>If your goal is simply to troll, at least put in enough effort to make it funny
>Have fun

SCQ will usually start on Saturdays at noon Eastern Standard Time, and run throughout the weekend. Also, for updates or schedule changes you can find me on twitter @GrandDragonQM, which I keep as up to date with any scheduling changes as soon as possible.

Current Arc: REMNANTS
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Shinobi Sidestory Quest #44

!!mceqYMwptbm ID:yd1zDu14 No.5463640 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
You are a shadow clone of Uzumaki Shiki, son of the now-legendary kunoichi Uzumaki Naori of the Hidden Rain, currently on assignment as a chūnin embedded with a team from your allies in Konohagakure. This is one of the times in the last few months when you’ve been sent on a mission without your two trusted teammates, Nagao Sumire and Izuno Wasabi - a mission to capture your former classmate, distant cousin, and son of the Seventh Hokage, Uzumaki Boruto.

He’s crossed the border with the neighboring Land of Wind without permission in search of Uchiha Sasuke, hoping to study ninjutsu under his guidance. Your job is to stop him. It’s entirely possible that being caught here could turn into an international incident, stirring up the opposition faction in the Land of Wind and causing a headache for the Kazekage, Gaara. So you’ve decided to face down Boruto in order to wear him down before the next fight. So far that’s worked well for you, as you managed to momentarily take the upper hand.

Boruto’s next move is to loose a kunai he had hidden in his sleeve, which is aimed at your face - what he thinks happens as a result is that you break away and stop setting up your technique, but what he doesn’t realize is that the genjutsu is already in place. He follows through and connects with your shadow clone’s jaw using the hand your withdrawal freed up, which is fine. He served his purpose.

You’re already weaving seals of your own now - what Boruto sees is the seals for Kakashi-sensei’s Raiden, but what you actually use is the water clone technique, weaving the seals with your left hand and creating the clone from a ball of water flowing from your right hand.

“Raiton: Raiden!”

Boruto ducks and rolls away from a fake bolt of violet-colored lightning, creating a pair of shadow clones that cover for him by throwing explosive-tagged kunai. Your kunai, unsealed from your palm in response, meet with Boruto’s and cause them to explode at a distance - and you have time to create two shadow clones of your own. “Multi-shadow clone!”

He can’t see what you did. Your genjutsu prevents that entirely. But what he hears confirms that you’ve created multiple shadow clones, so he doesn’t question the three clones he sees coming at him. Nor does he see anything in the environment, like standing water or rainfall, that would hint that the clones are anything but what he thinks he sees.

The shadow clones trade, dispelling each other in a brief scuffle, and you swiftly follow behind the water clone weaving hand seals the whole way. When the clone takes Boruto’s counterpunch in the chin there’s a moment of shock on your cousin’s face as he realizes that what he struck wasn’t a shadow clone at all, and you place your palm against the clone’s back.
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Hazbin Henchman.

ID:KjVy3G84 No.5481679 View ViewReplyLast 50OriginalReport
Hazbin Henchman.
Ever wanted to be a demon who fights in an endless hell gang war? Ever wanted to work for a cartoon villain as a boss? By the almighty god that damned you have I got the idiotic quest for you.

Welcome to the best day of your damned afterlife. Your going straight to hell and this hand basket has more than a couple bad apples in it. Silver lining however lies in the fact that you won’t be tortured for eternity, by demons anyway.

Other wonderful folk such as yourself have a rather large imagination when it comes to suffering. Why bother when you’ve got visceral Picasso’s making finger paintings with some poor souls insides for free?

While this description may seem bleak the point is that in hell much like any other city or place of being, you have to look out for yourself, and that brings us to the most important part of your spiritual relocation.
Which temptation of the soul scarred you so? This sin will make up your very form in the anarchic streets of the underworld. For better or worse.

>Pride made through a life of hardship. You did what you had to. (Plated Demon.)
>Greed that was learnt through necessity, or you think so at least, most do.(Hand Demon)
>Envy, you have a charismatic tongue, one made from your utter scorn of others.(Voodoo Demon)
>Wrath, anger was the prevailing emotion in your life, it never steered you wrong. (Bladed Demon)
>Gluttony, from a life of overindulgence. (Guillotine Demon.)
>Sloth, why do anything, it’s not like you had a life to live anyway. (Psychedelic Demon)
>Lust, Indulgence of your desires is all that mattered, no matter what. (Chained Demon)
>Pure, oh you poor thing. (Light Demon.)
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