For five years you were a slave to a vicious demon. When you were offered freedom in exchange for studying to become a Monk, one of the Kaiming, you accepted without hesitation. This is your story.
Character Sheet: http://pastebin.com/5ZzrDuEz
The scent of the incense in the morning is, at this point, a welcome scent. The past seven years here have been the happiest of your life. You stretch from your simple bed, fold it, and hang it out of the window, placing the heavy stone atop it to prevent the winds from taking it away with them.
You pull your white robes on and head downstairs to the meal hall. Students of all ages gather peacefully at the table, kneeling in front of their breakfasts. At the head of the hall sits the man you have called teacher for these past years, Master Zhu. His elderly and peaceful expression gazes out across the hall as the final Disciples file in and take their seats. With a tap of his staff everyone begins to eat.
You go through the same routine you have gone through every day for seven years. Eat, stretch, run around the mountain's trails, body weight exercises, meditation, combat training, meditation, eat, stretch, meditation, study, eat, and then sleep.
Today, however, is different.
As you head down from the library to the meal hall a realized Monk, adorned in the stone gray robes of the temple's brothers and sisters, stops you. "You are ordered to go see Master Duon." Talking is not commonly done in this temple, and you nod, heading where ordered.
This room, part of the vast Temple complex, and one of the many rooms you have never seen before, is dark save for a few candles lit around the room. Resting in meditation is Master Duon. When you enter he speaks out, "Approach, Disciple."
You draw closer and sit before him on both knees, resting on your heels. He stands and looks over you. You have only seen Master Duon once, and he is just as tall and intimidating as he was those years ago. His beard is sharp and bushy like a plant, and his... Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
> “Immerse yourself in a mythic world, and become a hero in the world's first virtual reality MMORPG! > The inhabitants of primal Sylvetica have been driven underground by dark forces and wild magic. Play alone, or with others, and let your actions sculpt the world! > Whether you choose the oath of a warrior, the road of an explorer, or the simple life of a merchant, you'll take part in ever-changing quests and make your mark on the evolving expanses above. And with the Broken... Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Using your Unique Identifier, a small, virtual storage deck—reminiscent, almost, of an external SSD— tightly bound to your waist, you pull up a map of the area. A great distance behind your team, the Excavator, a small blip on the 2D interface, marches forward, slow but seemingly inexorable. You know its pilots, and the Technicians and Artificers servicing it, are highly skilled. Among those in its company are myriad members of Hecatelia's top guilds, numerous players seeking to journey to new areas,... Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Previously, you discovered that the Vice Administrator of GEC, Rebecca Shan, was a serial killer. Her husband, who you also suspected, turned out to be a child molester who killed mostly to continue his relationship with his wife.
On the orders of the VP, you tracked down the husband and wrested all this information from him before faking his death and handing him over to your underworld contacts.
With that out of the way, you conducted a short extermination from which you retrieved several live specimens, with the intention of selling them back to Crusty and Co.
With a little manipulation, you’ve managed to get the van to autmatically follow the route of the Elevon as you drive back towards GEC HQ. You’re starting to have some interesting ideas about how to potentially utilize the Chaffeur app but you’re not quite sure the Illegal has the processing power to execute complex manuevers. Maybe if you upgraded it…
More immediately, you’re not looking forward to debriefing but luckily you’re going to take a little detour into a local restaurant where Crusty himself should be waiting for you.
The restaurant doesn’t look like much but you notice a slew of awards coatin the walls of the tiny vestibule. A waitress who is only debatably of working age, guides you to your table, where Crusty and Fang Lo are already waiting for you.
<Please sit, Vincent. You look like you’ve had a hard day. We’ve already ordered for you.>
You’re tempted to explain that you’ve already eaten today but it has been a few hours since that steak sandwich you had…
Choose a conversational topic to start with:
>this restaurant >ask about Jeremy >try to sell specimens >ask about Fang Lo >write-in
Information: With the death of the Zillian's former Alpha, as well as the men Frieza sent after the Saiyan deserters, Daikon is now in control of a fighting force of Zillians numbering in the area of 200. Having taken and modified the Zillian vessel, the Saiyans now search for a new planet to begin conquering, far from Frieza's reach.
It didn't matter how who you were. You could been a bandit, a freedom fighter, a soldier, or just a peasant that didn't pay his taxes in time. The lord of the kingdom would have none of it, and rather than executing you on the spot, stripped you of your gears and tossed you inside. If you could escape, all your crimes would be absolved.
But lets be clear. This is not a dungeon. This is THE dungeon. This multi-layered, gigantic system of caves, labyrinths, underground fortresses, underground rivers and strange fauna is the size of a small country. Most of it... Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
I need some brainstorming. The setting is a ancient, extremely huge dungeon with no known exit where the prisoners of a LE Overlords gets thrown down via one-way magical sinkholes.
The whole complex is enchanted with a special dimensional anchor spell, where creatures can teleport inside with ease but can't use such spells to escape.
Prisoners of all kinds group up and form camps to survive, which in turn become village. Others will become (or remain) bandits or adventurers and lurk deeper in the complex. Nearly all those inside the dungeon crossed with the... Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
The sinister curse, Burning Heart, has been all but eradicated from your friends hearts and minds, save for two; Yui Oomura and Hiroko Shimada. The two of them have reached a dangerous point in their obsession with you and so need to be treated with the upmost care in order to ensure their hearts are calmed. To that end, you have transformed Yuuki into a near-identical copy of yourself for a ludicrous plan that might just work...
> Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Maiden%20White >... Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
"Oh hush~" You say, brushing his hair with the upmost of care. He shifts uncomfortably on the chair before you, his eyes shut and lips pursed. The two of you are alone in your room, preparing to enact your silly, silly plan. Since you need some isolation to ensure a successful purification of the burning heart curse, Yuuki will act as your doppleganger to distract one of the girls. So far, you've yet to assign him one. Perhaps he has a preference?
"I don't know the first thing about pretending... Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
"Alright, I think your hair is good, all we need now is an outfit." You announce, nodding to yourself. He touches his head hesitantly, and turns around to you.
"What outfit goes well with a beachside tiki party?" He asks. Riiight, the venue. Mai's idea, not yours. Evidently they had planned a kind of wrap-up party by this point for their video but the name is a misnomer; they haven't finished at all. Still, why waste a good setup for a party?
"Mai even said they... Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
I'm trying to think of places to send young, "graduated" knights in a low fantasy setting as the final part of their training and initiation into an proper Order - They depart for exactly one year to somewhere particularly harrowing, and are expected to return on time.
The thing is, I'm having trouble deciding where. A neighboring civilization wouldn't be all too harrowing, see as it would just have the locals quite used to travelling warriors and things would get real damn boring.
It's all somewhat vague, and I was hoping to be able to piece more of it together as I go. The nation itself has an intense military tradition, to the point where a large chunk of the youth at least considers entry into an order. It is much less "knightly" in the chivalric sense, and more in that the title conveys one being respected, experienced, and at the very least, certified warrior.
Cursed land isn't all too bad of an idea. I hadn't thought much on the supernatural.
I have an order known as the Kalomear. They used to hunt and kill the Elf analogue of the setting, but now that the Elves are known now to NOT be "the witch-crafty animated corpses of our countrymen", the order is now losing members while also shifting focus on nationalism.
The 'Arel' worship many Gods, but the local one is a God of death. One that hates undead. The Kalomear send new recruits into simple-sounding missions once inducted to kill Arel civilians and children. Leave nothing behind that can swear vengeance (killing soldiers doesn't... Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Well if it's evil you want you're gonna need a ton of unnecessary commas. Also throw in some x's, y's, and maybe a bit of a gutteral sound. All to make it something so hard to pronounce it takes more than a free action to do it.
>>43827568 >murder mystery >party Ranger has been framed >for the murder of Tsuto Kaijutsu >somehow burning down a mansion in Magnimar was our least reprehensible option for avoiding politics in this >the whole thing ends up having to be retconned
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