Alphaleph
The Firstiest of First
Hey found this in the picture thread:
Probably going to try to finish this of next week. This week has been... Unpleasant, and isn't going to get much better. But, in the interests of prepping for a next quest, which one would you like:
Beep Beep: Official sequal of VI, and a possible Mass Effect crossover.
History's strongestDisciple spy: Play as a master spy in the strange world of History Strongest Disciple
Never enough time (Chronomancer is you): Sci Fi / Magic with aliens and magic, and weird worlds.
Lets Play World!: Make a world, meet interesting people, see the sights! Oh wait, it's Be a world, eat interesting people, and be the sights... Or maybe both?
Beep Beep: Official sequal of VI, and a possible Mass Effect crossover.
History's strongest
Never enough time (Chronomancer is you): Sci Fi / Magic with aliens and magic, and weird worlds.
Lets Play World!: Make a world, meet interesting people, see the sights! Oh wait, it's Be a world, eat interesting people, and be the sights... Or maybe both?
kestrel404
Player of Games
- Location
- Northern Massachusetts
Never enough time (Chronomancer is you): Sci Fi / Magic with aliens and magic, and weird worlds.
That sounds like a lot of fun!
That sounds like a lot of fun!
ArchAIngel
Sorcerer Supreme.
- Location
- Right behind you.
Beep Beep. Because Revan meeting the Reapers would be hilarious.
ThatGazzer
Minds Eye Bind
- Location
- PNW
- Pronouns
- They/Them
Chronomancer is you, please.
Night_stalker
Slava Ukraini!
- Pronouns
- He/Him
Beep Beep:
Lets Play World!: PLease
Sure, that's why it's not a vote yet. I'm not able to write at the moment, but I can answer questions. About the new stories or this one too.
Basic setting is you are essentially a little god world trying to become a bigger god world. Daddy god world has made 103 children, and you all make people, and fight eachother, or teach eachother. Make enemies, or friends.
It would be part world building and part strategy, at least how I envision it.
Basic setting is you are essentially a little god world trying to become a bigger god world. Daddy god world has made 103 children, and you all make people, and fight eachother, or teach eachother. Make enemies, or friends.
It would be part world building and part strategy, at least how I envision it.
Jack_Trade
Chasing the Green Fairy
- Location
- Scotland
Beep Beep
Can you describe the setting for (Never enough time (Chronomancer is you): Sci Fi / Magic with aliens and magic, and weird worlds.) in a bit more detail?
Here, the the trolleys are always exactly on time. The class doors open precisely at 8:00, and close exactly at 8:05. The lecture will be done for exactly 60 minutes, and will give 15 minutes for questions. At which point, your next class will start at 10:00. Be certain to take the correct trolley, which will be there at 9:35 and leave at 9:40. The class is across campus, and lateness is not tolerated. Each class has a strict attendance policy, and missing three is grounds for immediate dismissal.
You are a chronomancer, potentially. You have to be aware of time.
Be wary of the Silicaids. The females have four arms, and wings. The males, four legs. They are exacting in their words, and when they say a time, they mean that time exactly. Pioneers of Chronomancy, they will be the majority of your teachers.
At night cycle, try not to run in darker areas. The Haunters are nocturnal, and don't often realize humans can't see in the dark. You can recognize them by the grey skin and four eyes set against an almost human face.
The Cryads are symbiotic crystiline races that take over an organic host. Don't be afraid if you see beasts around, and if you see a human with a crystal in his or her chest, don't mistake them for being human. They are people who were near or at death bought by a cryad. Yes, it's distasteful to us.
Finally, the Chronomancer school is right next to the Monstrous School. Do not approach people you do not recognize.
If you manage to graduate, you have a beautiful career in exploration, military, or other more dangerous careers. Welcome to the galactic community.
Well my vote would be for:
[x] beep beep
[x] beep beep
Since there was a lot of different one time votes, I'm just gonna try to mix em.
[x] Ending.
Lady Ka'lin is a lovely woman. Frozen in the perfect prison, you can take the time to admire the form of the creature for a few moments. The appearance is deliberate you are certain. Evocative in a rather specific way. It's a bit like looking at another person's artwork. It's almost a shame you can't permanently destroy it.
Instead, the woman goes on one of your shuttles, and sent out on a trajectory out into space. You could spare a few words for her. Maybe taunt her a bit. But frankly she's not worth it in your mind. An enemy you could care less to fight, and have nothing but hate for. The rocket her prison is on goes into space, and off on a trajectory into nothing. She will drift for an eternity in nothingness. In a decade she might even leave the solar system. An a few million years she might even hit another one. You've made certain that the trajectory she's on won't allow it to happen anytime soon.
That done, you call Red, or rather you have Director open a line. The Hero picks up on the second ring.
"Hello Revan." He states simply, and you wish you could see him at this time. "Is the Lady taken care of?"
You blink a few times behind your mask. "Yes. How'd you know?"
"Bit of a guess. Saw a shift in your forces here. How bad did she hurt you?" Nothing but concern in his voice.
You have to smile just a bit there. "She got some of my forces. I've removed her from my base though."
"We got reports of explosions on Mars, so I'm guessing it was interesting. You need any help?" Again, nothing but concern. It's just a bit infuriating honestly.
"I've got it under control. How about Maestro?" This is a bit important here.
"He's lost a lot of influence. Lady Ka'lin was a big investment for him, and without her around he's got to recover a lot. We have a lead on actually finding a chink in his security, so we might be able to get him down." Finally something other than concern at least.
"Good. I will leave you to that then." You aren't particularly interested anymore in Earth really. "I'm going to be securing myself on Mars. As a courtesy I would suggest you not interfere."
"Wouldn't dream of it!" Captain Red chirps, and you try not to flinch at the shear amount of cheer in the man's voice. "You got that one fair and square in my mind. Most people here saw parts of your battles, so they know enough not to mess with you."
"Well..." You are at a bit of loss for words. You expected to have to threaten a little bit. "All right then. Good luck with Earth?" You are being civil with the man, you can almost feel yourself getting a bit ill.
"I've got a good team. And there is evidence that Eternal wasn't killed so much as sealed." You can hear the Hero beaming over the phone. "I'm hoping we managed to get more if we get Maestro on lockdown."
Well, that's a bit more familiar grounds for you. "I'm going to hang up before I start ranting. Good bye." You end the line and growl just a bit.
Regardless, you think today's been a good day. A day of celebration, and of security. You have an entire world to control now, and have so many things left to do...
..
.
Chaos appears to you that night in your dreams. Dressed in a robe, and with an achedemic cap on his head, the spirit looks like nothing so much as a college professor when he smiles warmly at you. "Congratulations! You've sort of won our little game!" He looks rather happy. "Normally we would ask what you wish, but I think you're quite content with what you have."
Order appears next to him. He's dressed in a grey formless robe, and a shiny grey mask that just shows his chin. "If you wish it, we can of course grant you a different desire."
"Always such a stickler for protocol." Chaos mutters to his equal and then addresses you. "Listen, word of warning here. You are pretty much at the peak of what you are capable of and still able to interact normally with the physical realm. I'm going to dial back your power income a bit so you don't overload your home, but as you are you can last centuries."
"If you continue on this path, you will likely rule for a few centuries and then slowly start to lose interest and start to sleep more. This is normal for Icons that have achieved your level of power." Order continues. "Of course, this point might become moot if you desire to play the conqueror. I would predict roughly two centuries of rule before you lose."
"Don't dash his dreams like that." Chaos scolds. "Regardless, you win, so if you like, you can reset the world, try something new, or simply stay the course. It's up to you. State your desire to us, and we will declare your victory."
"And do not worry for your allies and companions. You might have won, but they will get their own rewards should you desire to play something new." Order chimes in. "The games we play are fully voluntary. In fact, you've given people quite the show. Be proud Revan."
"So, what is your dream?" Chaos smiles at you and his academic hat tilts rakishly.
[] Revan's Dream?
(Note, this is the last update for VI. This next option is a full write in. What would Revan's ultimate dream be? Go ahead and go wild, this is your epilogue to write.)
Next Quest (Please feel free to ask questions about them. This is the official vote now)-
[] Beep Beep: Official sequel of VI, and a possible Mass Effect crossover.
[] History's strongest Disciple spy: Play as a master spy in the strange world of History Strongest Disciple
[] Never enough time (Chronomancer is you): Sci Fi / Magic with aliens and magic, and weird worlds.
[] Lets Play World!: Make a world, meet interesting people, see the sights! Oh wait, it's Be a world, eat interesting people, and be the sights... Or maybe both?
[] Iconic Magic: Revan, reborn in the Dresden world.
[] Revive old quest (Which one?)
[x] Ending.
Lady Ka'lin is a lovely woman. Frozen in the perfect prison, you can take the time to admire the form of the creature for a few moments. The appearance is deliberate you are certain. Evocative in a rather specific way. It's a bit like looking at another person's artwork. It's almost a shame you can't permanently destroy it.
Instead, the woman goes on one of your shuttles, and sent out on a trajectory out into space. You could spare a few words for her. Maybe taunt her a bit. But frankly she's not worth it in your mind. An enemy you could care less to fight, and have nothing but hate for. The rocket her prison is on goes into space, and off on a trajectory into nothing. She will drift for an eternity in nothingness. In a decade she might even leave the solar system. An a few million years she might even hit another one. You've made certain that the trajectory she's on won't allow it to happen anytime soon.
That done, you call Red, or rather you have Director open a line. The Hero picks up on the second ring.
"Hello Revan." He states simply, and you wish you could see him at this time. "Is the Lady taken care of?"
You blink a few times behind your mask. "Yes. How'd you know?"
"Bit of a guess. Saw a shift in your forces here. How bad did she hurt you?" Nothing but concern in his voice.
You have to smile just a bit there. "She got some of my forces. I've removed her from my base though."
"We got reports of explosions on Mars, so I'm guessing it was interesting. You need any help?" Again, nothing but concern. It's just a bit infuriating honestly.
"I've got it under control. How about Maestro?" This is a bit important here.
"He's lost a lot of influence. Lady Ka'lin was a big investment for him, and without her around he's got to recover a lot. We have a lead on actually finding a chink in his security, so we might be able to get him down." Finally something other than concern at least.
"Good. I will leave you to that then." You aren't particularly interested anymore in Earth really. "I'm going to be securing myself on Mars. As a courtesy I would suggest you not interfere."
"Wouldn't dream of it!" Captain Red chirps, and you try not to flinch at the shear amount of cheer in the man's voice. "You got that one fair and square in my mind. Most people here saw parts of your battles, so they know enough not to mess with you."
"Well..." You are at a bit of loss for words. You expected to have to threaten a little bit. "All right then. Good luck with Earth?" You are being civil with the man, you can almost feel yourself getting a bit ill.
"I've got a good team. And there is evidence that Eternal wasn't killed so much as sealed." You can hear the Hero beaming over the phone. "I'm hoping we managed to get more if we get Maestro on lockdown."
Well, that's a bit more familiar grounds for you. "I'm going to hang up before I start ranting. Good bye." You end the line and growl just a bit.
Regardless, you think today's been a good day. A day of celebration, and of security. You have an entire world to control now, and have so many things left to do...
..
.
Chaos appears to you that night in your dreams. Dressed in a robe, and with an achedemic cap on his head, the spirit looks like nothing so much as a college professor when he smiles warmly at you. "Congratulations! You've sort of won our little game!" He looks rather happy. "Normally we would ask what you wish, but I think you're quite content with what you have."
Order appears next to him. He's dressed in a grey formless robe, and a shiny grey mask that just shows his chin. "If you wish it, we can of course grant you a different desire."
"Always such a stickler for protocol." Chaos mutters to his equal and then addresses you. "Listen, word of warning here. You are pretty much at the peak of what you are capable of and still able to interact normally with the physical realm. I'm going to dial back your power income a bit so you don't overload your home, but as you are you can last centuries."
"If you continue on this path, you will likely rule for a few centuries and then slowly start to lose interest and start to sleep more. This is normal for Icons that have achieved your level of power." Order continues. "Of course, this point might become moot if you desire to play the conqueror. I would predict roughly two centuries of rule before you lose."
"Don't dash his dreams like that." Chaos scolds. "Regardless, you win, so if you like, you can reset the world, try something new, or simply stay the course. It's up to you. State your desire to us, and we will declare your victory."
"And do not worry for your allies and companions. You might have won, but they will get their own rewards should you desire to play something new." Order chimes in. "The games we play are fully voluntary. In fact, you've given people quite the show. Be proud Revan."
"So, what is your dream?" Chaos smiles at you and his academic hat tilts rakishly.
[] Revan's Dream?
(Note, this is the last update for VI. This next option is a full write in. What would Revan's ultimate dream be? Go ahead and go wild, this is your epilogue to write.)
Next Quest (Please feel free to ask questions about them. This is the official vote now)-
[] Beep Beep: Official sequel of VI, and a possible Mass Effect crossover.
[] History's strongest Disciple spy: Play as a master spy in the strange world of History Strongest Disciple
[] Never enough time (Chronomancer is you): Sci Fi / Magic with aliens and magic, and weird worlds.
[] Lets Play World!: Make a world, meet interesting people, see the sights! Oh wait, it's Be a world, eat interesting people, and be the sights... Or maybe both?
[] Iconic Magic: Revan, reborn in the Dresden world.
[] Revive old quest (Which one?)
ArchAIngel
Sorcerer Supreme.
- Location
- Right behind you.
Would the Dresden world have us with magic-proof mecha? Because otherwise we kinda get owned by any wizard with a hex. And every wizard has a hex.