The Spore Quest (Ep.3) - Life on the Fringe
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The spore has learned a great many things about humanity, and life, and the importance of good atmospherics technicians. After waking up on a freighter called the Golden Galleon, the spore proceeded to take control of its crew of 16.
Over the icy planet of Joker, the Golden Galleon approaches. Its master weighs the options: Continue through the asteroid field to the icy colony below, or abandon the colony and the ships mission and forge a path of its own? Either way, the fringe awaits the spore as it attempts to take its first foothold in the galaxy, so that it may grow and consume life as it sees fit.
You are the spore. You have grown to a new stage of evolution and learned many things, but like all lifeforms you lack the raw resources necessary to expand to your heart's content.
Your biological imperative is to grow. Your other imperatives are yours to choose. Now choose.
Ideas for a godly beauty pageant in Planescape?
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I run a one-on-one Planescape game, and the character is about to enter a godly beauty pageant.
The character is a half-arcanaloth, half-leonal wizard. Due to an encounter with the Serpent, the multiverse's personification of the force of magic, she has quickly ascended to quasipower status and subsequently demipower status.
(I run deities more like in 1e, wherein they are certainly very powerful, but relatively close to non-gods in terms of strength and competence.)
At the behest of her insistent parents, she is to reluctantly enter a divine beauty pageant in Arborea. It takes place in front of the Evergold, the fountain of youth and pulchritude guarded collectively by all the deities of beauty and the eladrin queen Morwel.
The purpose of the pageant is to promote the divine sphere of "beauty" itself, young demigoddesses (who do not already have "beauty" in their portfolio), and the plane of Arborea. The winner gets awarded with "beauty" added to their portfolio, and presumably hordes of fans who can then be worshipers.
What sort of events, contests, interview questions, and complications could take place at such a beauty pageant for young demigoddesses? How would it differ from a regular beauty pageant?
Plothooks and Adventure Ideas
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Didn't like the other thread for this so I'm starting a new one.
Please post your own, or discuss the ideas posted already.
Cursed gold stolen from a temple across the sea has been activated, turning the plunderer's keep into a megadungeon spawning monsters and horrors. The dungeon has spread to cover the entirety of his lands and is beginning to grow into the lands of others. The party is hired to clear the dungeon, find it's source, and stop it.
After beating the avatar of the foreign god's wrath they learn they must take the gold back to the temple where it came from to stop the curse. If any of the gold is taken from them it counts as being stolen again and triggers a new dungeon. Each new dungeon is crafted to be the worst nightmare of the individual who stole it.
Fearing that the curse will spread the king/whatevs will fund your expedition to return the gold. Enemies of the state want the cycle to continue, causing your nations downfall.
And then just toss on more layers.
Crusader Quest: Deus Vult
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You are Hugo of Ramla, squire to Lord Wilhelm.
And you have been sent to Jaffa to assist Sir Orlando, one of your lord brother's retainers, in organizing a trade deal. You were also sent to Jaffa after killing another boy in a moment of rage, your absence intended to ease tensions within Ramla. You have also been tasked with recruiting the Syrian mercenary Malik ibn Mujir. Unfortunately, the old warrior has his sights set on more fertile pastures, namely Egypt, which seems ripe for a civil war.
After being rejected by Sir Malik you extended the offer to his warrior daughter Sabeen. An old companion, she has deferred answering until the morrow.
And that is the state in which you have been left. Standing outside the Muslim quarter of Jaffa, belly tied into knots wondering if Sabeen will accept your proposal. You suppressed a blush that came over you with the thought of the word 'proposal' and shook your head. Tried to marshal your thoughts in an orderly way.
With Orlando embroiled in conversation with Count Hugh of Jaffa you were left with little responsibility to occupy your time.
The Syrian lancer Aymal had invited you to come with him into town for a drink. The two of you had been infrequent drinking companions during his time in Ramla, usually with fellow squire Jacques in tow. Jaffa was a quiet little seaside town, but larger still than Ramla. It would not hurt to sojourn out with the Syrian and have a little fun. Perhaps it would be a welcome destruction while awaiting Sabeen's resonse.
Fantasy Harem Member Quest #2
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Sup tg, I'm back. The internet signal is back as well, so, here we go!
Your name is Joanne, heir of the Nyctoeth, redeemed assassin, and now, pretendent of some boy that apparently has a big ass family. Three long days after your first meeting with him, here he is again. As it seems, he'll pass each day with an different of the seven, and today, he is yours. What's your plans?
>Show the house to him.
>Try to sneak out and show him the city.
>Time to hunt? Time to hunt!
Dog Days Quest Episode 68
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"I'm worried we're attracting the wrong kind of people." Dorje points to some guards not too far away from him. As if he's calling them out.
The guards near the back of the room unmask themselves, and get ready to draw their weapons.
Within an instant, the heroes jump over the bar and straight into the action!
That leaves you holding two mugs of beer, with a confused look on your face. The room erupts into chaos and screaming almost instantly.
You are Tuile Di Biscotti, beautiful leader, skilled diplomat, and occasionally likes a drink. Only occasionally. You're feeling out-of-the-loop right now. Everyone is screaming and panicking, you're holding two beers, and neither of them you were intending to drink.
No no, you're not like that anymore. You're trying to break that habit, and it makes you less ladylike than Charlotte. You're not going to let that stupid cat-princess beat you at anything! Plus it's really bad for this "Barrier Magic" thing.
Your fuzzy ears twitch, and a guard comes rushing at the bar.
You smile, concentrating on the drinks in your hands. It starts as a mild pounding in your palms, and then spreads to the glasses you're holding. You aim them straight at the approaching guard like a cannon, and wait for the pressure to build up inside of the glasses.
Like a serpent, the liquid inside bursts forth and snakes its way straight into his eyes and his nostrils. He collapses onto the floor, coughing his lungs out.
You're even better than last time, and it's progress isn't slowing down. What started as something you thought would merely keep you safe when traveling with Jack now feels like second nature. It's almost scary.
Madeleine slithers back with two people in tow, Odelle and Louise. She pets Odelle on the head while she cries into Madeleine's chest.
>Go join the heroes in glorious battle, this is a good chance to test your skills
>Stay back here, keep the bar safe.
>Talk to Odelle, ask what happened.
Warhammer Fantasy General
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I want to talk about Warhammer Fantasy in a semi-organized manner so get in here.
All Warhammer Fantasy Battles, Warhammer Fantasy Roleplay, Mordheim, Blood Bowl, Chaos in the Old World, Invasion, Dreadfleet, and Fantasy video game/novel/video/etc discussion is allowed here. You can even talk about Age of Sigmar if you want (and you probably will).
Question for discussion: Why are the High Elves the greatest and best and most important race in all of the world?
>Compilation of all the End Times changes
>All pages marked WF on the /tg/ wiki
>Non-/tg/ Warhammer Fantasy wiki
>Warhammer Online wiki with lots of very developed background articles too
Homeless Mutant Quest 124
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You are John James Green, mutant vagrant.
You just found out that your friend is a superhero. Not just any superhero, either – Peter Parker is Spider-Man, the iconic New York wallcrawler.
Eurgh. That means you technically have Peter bedsheets. That’s kinda incredibly weird.
You hunker down in the mouth of the alley, rubbing your eyes. The sounds of sirens grow ever louder in the distance, gradually crawling their way closer. Someone in the neighborhood must’ve called in once they realized that Spider-Man was beating up some horrible blob monster outside their window.
Peter told you to run and swung off after… Eddie Brock, you guess? Or whatever that thing Eddie was wearing was.
You squint down at your hands. Your eyesight is improving fast, but the edges of your fingers still blur slightly into one another.
It makes sense when you think about it. He can do all the stuff Spider-Man does. He’s constantly busy, or showing up with the weirdest bruises and scrapes. All those furtive looks shared between him and Chat suddenly make sense.
You feel kinda stupid.
To your left, you hear something drop from a nearby fire escape. The cadence of its heartbeat tells you that it’s Laura.
>Present Time: 18:25 PM
>Hunger Level: 5
>Current Funds: $1,095
>Solar Charge: 0/5
>[ ] “Peter is Spider-Man.”
>[ ] Head to Peter’s house. He’s gotta swing back there eventually.
>[ ] Head home.
>[ ] Test out that weird glove thing.
>[ ] Write in.