WARNING, this is a VERY malicious and dark quest. It is not at all suitable for all ages. You must be of at least <span class="mu-r"></span> man cycles to safely read this quest. Consider yourself INFORMED and CONSENTING!
Following the Emperor's death at Endor, the once unstoppable Galactic Empire has cracked and began to crumble. While the members of the Rebel Alliance come together to form the NEW REPUBLIC, the remnants of the Empire begin to tear themselves apart at the hands of IMPERIAL WARLORDS who each seek to install them-self as the next emperor. With nearly half the galaxy in the hands of the New Republic, the IMPERIAL REMNANT seems powerless to stop the rebel advance.Among the soldiers and sailors of the WARLORDS, terror and hope fills men and women in varying forms, as those who serve seek their calls of duty and responsibility, surviving just to live another day in a galaxy without order....>previous Thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Remnant+CaptainYou are Captain Caimes, Commander of his very own Task force, commanding from his flagship, the Vindicator class, Steadfast. Your Academy girlfriend has joined your task force Temporarily for your current assignment: Claiming shipyards from a rogue imperial Sector fleet. Before we move into that however, other matters must take your attention, if only for a moment...
It has been nine years since the fall of Alterac, after the king Aiden Perenolde betrayed the Alliance and sided with the Horde of Orgrim Doomhammer. For this betrayal, king Aiden Perenolde was dethroned and Alterac City was sacked. The nobles and population fled the land and the Kingdom of Alterac was no more.You are Alric Perenolde, the prince and second heir of Alterac. By the order of king Aiden, you were sent into temporary exile to be safe from the Second War. This exile turned permanent and Captain Normand Garside, your guardian for the past nine years, made sure that you were safe and learned the useful skills that would help you in the future.Now nine years later in the year 15 after the opening of the Dark Portal, you are ready to take the responsibility and try to unite the scattered Alteraci people and reclaim the lands that were once the Kingdom of Alterac.With the edict from King Terenas in effect and invasion of Gallow’s Corner being postponed indefinitely, you went for a diplomatic tour around your neighbours. Instead of just staying home and waiting for the situation to change, you took action by just seeing who is living near you.First you visited Dalaran which to you had went well. You got to see your friend Jaina Proudmoore, found a potential source of new armour and left your gnoll trinkets there for a study. Lord Antonidas did visit you and you could carefully see that he is willing to give you a chance.Hillsbrad was a lot different. Forest bandits driven away from their homes, a baron selling arms and armour to buyer with unknown allegiance and all the work to solve this. You hadn’t expected to be the one solving this or causing the death of Baron Haart, but when you got involved with it, you had to see it through.The visit to Southshore was a bit of a disappointment. At least you managed to talk with Magistrate Maleb, but the bad air between you and them didn’t disappear. Finally not so long time ago a group of men bumped into your patrol and attacked them. Now you had to deal with the attack and the choice was to scout Strahnbrad Hills. Having started the journey, you were quite hopeful at finding something that could help you to deal with future attacks.Welcome to Alterac Resurgent Quest!…Twitter: https://twitter.com/MedivhQM/qst/ Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Alterac%20Resurgent%20QuestPrince Alric Stats: https://pastebin.com/rysxdRsvQuest Mechanisms: https://pastebin.com/CyD88qqf
Another day, another time that you wake up somewhere that isn’t your beloved crusty mattress. As usual you can’t recall much of what happened yesterday but somehow you ended the night and fell asleep in your dirty bathtub, it aint the best of the beds but it sure beats the hard and cold rockcrete streets covered in trash. Around you cold and dirty sludgy water and a dozen of floating empty liquor bottles act like your blanket and a dripping faucet and the distant echoing sounds of crime and crashing waves serve as your alarm clock. With a groan you get out and send grayish water, clanking bottles and shot glasses everywhere. Outside of your bathroom’s window you see the ever-constant downpouring rain that never ends falling over a forest of skyscrapers surrounded by a labyrinth of pipes, hanging railways, clouds of servoskull swarms, elevated highways, pneumatic tubes, neon signs and the ever-present gothic architecture that makes your home, the massive Hive city of <span class="mu-s">Chirosius Primus</span>, also known as the <span class="mu-s">Buoy City of Oily Despots</span>, located in the Ocean Hive world of <span class="mu-s">Piskeneccia VIII</span>. You don’t like standing near windows for long, you have seen too many bastards get sniped for getting too close to the glass. After closing the shutters, you stumble weakly and pull yourself into the toilet to violently puke your stomach’s contents, expired artificial food mixed with acrid and acidic bile burning your lips as it leaves your rotten body. As your guts finish emptying you immediately start coughing and belching, until blood and even a tooth comes out of your mouth. As you clean your mouth a brain splitting migraine starts to hit you hard. Your head feels like it’s about to explode, it’s a familiar feeling, every morning’s the same, yet you never get fully used to it. Slowly you move yourself to the sink and turn the rusty knobs to no luck, it then hits you how due to unpaid bills they cut out your water a couple of days ago. While cursing under your breath you leave the dirty and moldy bathroom and head into the rest of the tiny office where you work and live and after rummaging around you somehow find a dusty yet unopened <span class="mu-i">Recaf</span> bottle.The dark brown plastic bottle simply has the picture of a faded leaf and coffee seed on it, the rest is all chemical components and strange words too small to read and too complex to understand. You used to drink this shit during your time in the Imperial Guard, tastes like melted combat boot and sweaty sock soup mixed with Ork shit, but it ended growing over you, besides, you also like it because it’s the cheapest <span class="mu-i">Recaf</span>[hat the shops in lower levels of the hive sell. All in all, it’s just a barely edible brown sludge full of artificial sugar, hyper concentrated caffeine, and chemical stimulants but you can’t live without it.
Welcome back to Tai Lung's path to self discovery, not only for himself but for those around him as well. In our last thread, the crew stumbles upon a small mystery as they investigate an attack on Renshu. With rumors flying around, the team decide to find a way to reconnect with the people of the city and find out who orchestrated the attack. Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Tai%20Lung%20quest
Your name is David "Gunny" Rockefeller, no relation.A veteran of the united states marine corps, you find yourself in a far-out situation after an all-too-close encounter of the third kind!In the last thread, you learned the secrets of forging warp metal, spent some time training with your crew and getting even more intimate with one of them while on a stakeout.Afterwards, you chased down an enemy vessel which turned out to be a civilian cargo hauler. Stuck between a rock and a hard place, you now find yourself questioning your life decisions just a bit.>Last thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/4976072/
You are Flaviana Messore, daughter of an adventurer from Tilea. Your father had led a coup in order to regain his position of power, only to fail and meet his end. You took what men were still loyal to him and fled to the Border Princes. There, you got involved in a blood feud of two noble houses within Myrmidens, the largest state in the Borderlands. After untangling yourself and leaving as soon as you could, you fought orks and shortly there after started a new settlement along the sea. Once you began to settle in, your neighbour a kislevite Prince Pyotr, offered you favourable terms for minerals and to build a road to connect your two domains. As it stands, you are now with him clearing out woods of dangerous creatures, deciding to hunt beastmen, while he will deal with goblins and unknown humans.
You didn't want to have to deal with this at all, and the two men were so much weaker than you were that there wasn't much point in not just knocking them out, so without any further delay, you used your far greater speed to disable both of the men with one rapid hit to the neck each. You only needed two quick strikes and then it was done. The two newly suspicious soldiers were completely unconscious."Everyone. We have a little bit of time before the Gurus will finish creating the portal to the Ocean Palace. Does anybody have any ideas on how we're actually going to defeat the Queen?" Crono seemed to have taken the lead, at least when it came to asking questions of the rest of his allies. "The best way to defeat Zeal is to either overpower her or kill her before she can defend herself. She can't be negotiated with... not at this point." Magus responded to Crono, but he got a lot of looks for his own suggestion, not that you can really blame everyone else for reacting to Magus like that. He wouldn't exactly be very popular among everyone else after all that he has done, who you were thankful wasn't currently here."You might be fine with it, Magus. But... The rest of us obviously have issues when it comes to killing other people." Lucca frowned at Magus, who just shrugged. He obviously didn't care about Lucca's moral issues with his suggestions. Why would he? This is a man who led an army of demons just for the power that doing such a thing would grant him and how helpful it would be in achieving his long-term goals. Honestly? You were also in support of Magus. While Lucca and her friends were all obviously very idealistic, Magus was incredibly cynical, and you were a realist. You understood that against somebody like Zeal, the only way to resolve things was likely to kill her, and that Magus was right."You'll regret thinking like that." Magus just shook his head, irritated at the resistance he was getting from Lucca. "There are some people who you can't negotiate with. Zeal is one such person. You've shown no issue with killing monsters up to this point, and I can assure you that Zeal is a far more terrible monster than any mere beast you've dealt with in the past.""That might be the case, but thinking like you do isn't healthy, Magus. Can't you have a little bit of hope?" Magus scowled as Lucca asked him that, but before he got an opportunity to respond, one of the Gurus stepped forward to talk instead.
Back at it again, it's PKMN Gold/Silver!Where were we again? Oh yeah. You're a PKMN trainer on your PKMN journey. The goal is to get to the top, collect badges, beat the elite 4 and become a PKMN master! Oh, also you're kind of a deputized cop looking for whoever murdered MR. POKEMON. And you lost your gun and somebody is running around firing it. Whoops!But you've got a lead in GOLDENROD CITY. You've just got to meet up with your associate YAMATO and bring the mysterious SENTRET to ELM's CONTACT to get some information out of it. Simple, right? Right.We pick up where we left off, looking for YAMATO at the local DEPARTMENT STORE...----Oh yeah before you forget, your current PKMN team consists of:Totodile - IrwinTeddiursa - TeddyHoppip - BrutaxinatorTogepi - FuegomeletOnyx - RockySlowbro - BrosefYou have 6 Pokeballs and a Fast Ball, and uh... about 2000g? something like that.----Quest Archive:http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=PKMN
Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=The%202nd%20Primarch%20Quest-You are Lieren, Brother of Magnus of Prospero, Son of Wenyan of Nothing and Son of a nameless and distant father, Grand Architect of Long Jia, Head of the ministry of development, Lover of Kanzeon, Grand Master of the Wanderers in the Fog, savior of the oppressed and abused, gentle hearted giant and the nemesis of lords of discord and their servants living or dead. Having overcome the tribulation forced upon you by the reawakened self titled lord of paradox, Chung Qiang and endured the wrath of Kong Nue, to inspire hop within the heart of the trapped spirit Arianka, you were rescued from the wicked spirit Be'lakor's cowardly blade by the arrival of your creator, your "birth" father, the emperor of mankind and were made to swear an oath of silence of the true nature of chaos and the Empyrean. Being granted the privledge of meeting one of the indomitable warriors spun from your genetic code, you imparted words of wisdom and advice to the Noble Dae-Hyun, the leader of the legion of Adeptus Astartes made in your image.Returning then to the realm of the living, upon Shangrala, You returned to your duties as architect and researched the use of Yin Qi and devised a new martial style with Kanzeon's assistance. Precise and deadly and able to be utilized by psykerists to depower similarly empowered opponents, you named the new art after the night crane's whose movements its resembled. Fearing an attack from the tyrants Nityah Sinha and Kamal Kanan, you advised King Long-Jia Jinhai to seek allies in the Bask lands and launch a preemptive and felling strike against the bordering nations of villains. And so you, Kanzeon, the Brothers of the Panthers, and Feng's new bride Akanksha of the Third tribe of the once Wild Vishnu, marched across the Kang border into the domain of the lord of the desert's night. Equipping your fellow hunters with armor designed after that worn by the Aeldari raiders and weaponry eons more advance than any other upon Shangrala, and warding them in carefully carved and expertly designed Null Denouncement Charms, you began to hunt the Sorcerer Tyrant in his own kingdom.Striking like lightning falls, you encountered villains and monsters more blackhearted than you had yet encountered, and slaughtered them and tore down their towers while fanning the flames of revolution while spreading the Null Denouncement Script amongst the oppressed masses as you liberated them from their slavemasters. Reaching the Shuni Heartland with Kanzeon alone, you encountered an atrocity beyond any committed in recorded historyKamal Kanan had converted the populace of the nine most populated and vibrant cities of his kingdom in Magical beasts, and befouled the very land they were constructed upon.Marching to battle against this legion of monsters, you breached the gates of Kamal Kanan's strong hold and confronted the vile witchCont