Twitter: https://twitter.com/TheHeadMasterTGI'm thinking I'm back boys, having a job really fucks with qming am I right?-https://youtu.be/rqR1cjuPXUgThey say, there's been quite a few ages of piracy ya know? There's the one before the golden age and good ol roger's day, though one would a-struggle to really call that an age to be remembered as such nah wouldn't they? Nah, most folks think of the first golden age, the birth of piracy as we's sees it today. The birth that came from the death of one of perhaps the greatest men the seas have ever seen, spread by his finale words.Heh, words have a funny way of causing trouble, don't they? especially last ones, oh those have a habit of traveling like wild fire on winds and waves, hehehe.And judging from the looks in y'all faces, you know what I'll be sayin next I do believe.Yep, the second REAL age of piracy began far away from the ol humble west blue, somewhere in the new world or something like that I believe, with the final words of strong ol white beard. The second rush of damnable gold fever, bringing forth new devils and heroes, pirates and other sailors. good folk leaving home after what they all said was just some blabbering of a myth. Well it ain't no concern of mine what's out there on the seas, be they blue or grand. NahGold doesn't concern me, but stories, oh they ignite the passions, make a fellahs blood turn to fire in his veins. Just like the last words of the late D. Roger and White beard, a good story brings out the imagination, makes ya dream of what coulda been if you'd had like'ta pick up and set out on a adventure like they's all did before they bit the dust and laid down for that long, long nap.Now, I might could tell y'all a story I know y'all itching to hear. But I am tired of repeating the tales of that there straw hat boy and his crew. It dries my throat to repeat and talk bout what everyone else is. It is no joy to me, ya hear? Good.Nah, sit down by the fire while the winds nice a cool, and I would better start a-talking and telling of some home grown hero or villain. Heh, the west blue has stories of its own ya know.So, tell me, my companions of tonight, what would y'all like ta hear this old coot mumble about for awhile?Our Hero of this story is acont-
>>2985440Human, Plain and simple, from Highfields Island in the west blue.Your destiny on the sea awakens(+1 devil's luck, you get a bonus skill, ability/feat or devil fruit power)A fishman, a proud warrior of the sea in search of your kidnapped family (Fishman trait and the choice of what kind you are, effecting your attributes)A GIANT!! One of towering, warriors of Elbaf! LOOKING FOR GLORY (the giant trait! DO YOU NEED ANYTHING ELSE?!)A..A ship? A former ship that ate a model of the Hito Hito no mi!? WHAAAAT...uh, well you've washed ashore...alone (You get you choice of the exact model you got, and the type of ship you were/are which effects many things! including attributes, appearance and abilities!) Ah? Ya'll wondering bout that girl outa tumblinweed? Adela the Evileye....well its been awhile....not quite sure where I left off with her, but I can try (continue from previous one piece quest)And a A young woman A young man-AttributesStrength:How Strong and mighty you are. How much can carry and how much of a punch you packHardiness:How durable and hardy you are. How much of a beating you can take, how much stamina you have and how long you can lastDexterity: How flexible and dexterous you are. Helps with tasks that require a finer hand or more fineseSpeed:How fast and quick you are. Helps you do a great many thingsPerception: How peceptive you are, how much you notice and when you doSmarts:How intelligent and learned you are. Helps you come up with plans, make things and just generally know stuffWillpower:YOUR FORCE OF WILL!. Determines how strong you will is, resist those who would control you, or yourself. And to keep going, even when you're downDevil's luck: How much of the devil's luck do ye have in ya(re-rolls, among other things)
>>2985445Holy tough decision HMAs much as I would love to see us return to Evileye... >Human, Male
>>2985445>Human, Plain and simple, from Highfields Island in the west blue.Your destiny on the sea awakens(+1 devil's luck, you get a bonus skill, ability/feat or devil fruit power) A young man
>>2985445>Ah? Ya'll wondering bout that girl outa tumblinweed? Adela the Evileye....well its been awhile....not quite sure where I left off with her, but I can try (continue from previous one piece quest)>A young woman
Anyone else? No need to rush as there's a tie currently, on the gender side
>>2985529>>2985474Ya know whatFuck it, Let us go find and seduce a Shipwright as out first Crewmember >A..A ship? A former ship that ate a model of the Hito Hito no mi!? WHAAAAT...uh, well you've washed ashore...alone (You get you choice of the exact model you got, and the type of ship you were/are which effects many things! including attributes, appearance and abilities!)> A young woman
>>2985445> Ah? Ya'll wondering bout that girl outa tumblinweed? Adela the Evileye....well its been awhile....not quite sure where I left off with her, but I can try (continue from previous one piece quest)
>>2985445> Ah? Ya'll wondering bout that girl outa tumblinweed? Adela the Evileye....well its been awhile....not quite sure where I left off with her, but I can try (continue from previous one piece quest)Hi HM. How are you feeling today?
I'm thinking, if continuing with Adela wins, a timeskip would probably be for the best. Maybe even to her having finally gotten to the GrandLine.
>A..A ship? A former ship that ate a model of the Hito Hito no mi!? WHAAAAT...uh, well you've washed ashore...alone (You get you choice of the exact model you got, and the type of ship you were/are which effects many things! including attributes, appearance and abilities!)> A young woman
>>2985445FishmanWhy no Mink? I've actually been reading your other Quest HM I've been thinking about doing a one piece Quest and I looking was for inspiration and idwas
>>2985581Why'd a mink be so far from home? I also accept write ins. And feel free to take as much inspiration as you'd need to
>>2985591Could be a lot of reasons maybe the parents wanted a better life for their kids far away from the craziness of the new world >Also I'm changing my vote to Adela
>>2985611fair enough, that would explain it quite well.
Last call for voting! going to get some tea before I start writing
Ah! I can see by the look in your eye that you's looking for tale unfinished, a book sat down to gather dust and what have ya. Y'all be wondering about that girl out of tumblinweed island ain't ya? Adela the evileye? Ha, the smile shows me you ain't asking for her brother or grandpappy. My oh my I do like telling her tale but....huh? Oh you've...y'all have heard the start of it. Oh, well that saves me some time them it does. Besides I think some parts of the start ramble a bit anyways and uh....damn I must admit its been awhile since someone asked for something besides the beginning, so forgive me as I am not quite sure what I last heard of her. Don't stray far from the west blue ya see, its my home and will be my grave I know.Ah, yes, she had just gone to join with those 21st branch boys hadn't she? an island somewhere near the grandline, a stopping point of all sorts. a town in upheaval and filled to brimming with pirates and rebel plotting. Nasty business all around I hear. trying to make their good captain Keli look all the part of the tyrant, not helped by her noose swinging commander blake.Least, till Adela came to town that is. that young gun with fear in her belly and the smell of gunpowder hanging round her and....oh right, she did run into a few of her brother's own crew didn't she?Gal De'lewis and Jerry Belina, Ol Devil's eye and thunder gut I believe. Came to check in on her I hears. Or maybe to topple the town for fun. Maybe to gut some rebels. Who knows, the point is, Adela being a girl with a grudge from what I hear sought them out andwell no man could gun down the sister of their best friend, but I hear Adela managed to nearly take on of them in before they managed to put her down long enough to get away. Or maybe she did get one of them.Point is, for someone who came close to answers, getting throw through a building's gotta hurt. I heard that part of the story, few did of course cause most don't like hearing of a hero of the sea getting her face smashed through a few bricks.But that didn't stop De'terrar, rather, from what I heard, she was up and trying to bring down some of the more opportunistic scum of beartrap town. Despite what could be called horrific injuries.Not inflicted upon her by her brother's crew of course, but rather that BIG lass who she's friends with.turns out even a devil fruit won't stop ya from getting your spine nearly bent the wrong way round from such a mighty bear hug.SO! her tale entered slumber, as her higher ups put her on leave to recover from....that. Sure there's a story there, but details are muddled. NowLets start again with Evil eye's tale, from the newest bit I heard.-https://youtu.be/Dj1sVQ2qdnI-The town hasn't been peaceful. Not sure if anyone remembers me on it, considering I had to hang my guns up for too long for my taste but can't disobey orders. cont
>>2985748Ain't had nothing to do in the fort's hospital besides living through my nightmares, since captain won't let me stay up like ginegin would. And apparently! COFFEE IS A DAMN COMMODITY ROUND HERE! At least they put me by a window next to the sea, since those two yellah bellies ran off back to marty. Bastards. they talked a lot about helping me. But I don't trust criminals, especially ones that run with killers. And I never liked them anyways. Wouldn't tell me where my damn jackass of a brother was, but at least i got a shot on em or two before our fighting got Ochamu to nearly crush me like a bug.....pretty sure she's still crying about that, and My "sister's" teasing sure ain't helping matters. Nor was the attempt on my life by Bellary's family, but...pff what was they gonna do. I don't sleep without my shooters, or much at all."Dammit" I groan, feeling antsy as I look for the sun on the horizon out of my open window, pushing my hands through my hair as I sit up, growling as my powers begin to leak out again, as ready as I am to go back out to metting out justice."DAMMIT!" I yell, waking up my lazy and growing cat Ajax, who's now bout the size of my pa's ol dog "Why do I still have to lay here! I've been well for a week, but noooo, can't get back to work yet"I growl as my kitty looks at me plainly and meows, pawing at the too soft gown they've stuck me in. "Yeah I know ajax, woke ya up" I grumble as I swing my legs off the bed, grinding my teeth as Yoshi's words echo in my head, how annoyed they made me having to listen to him explain why having my back smashed wasn't good, even if I could walk. Not like I didn't know that, but it was just bruised....heavily.But no, gotta sit here and rot, and rust. Its driving me mad, seeing everyone else doing work well I'm confined to bed like some invalid. Pisses me off.I sigh, feeling woozy from lack of sleep and excess of coffee that Ochamu keeps bringing me. Just one more day, and I can go back to what I do best, I try to remind myself. Even though doing that reminds me marty is farther away than ever and my aims no doubt rusty cause of this "leave""Dammit" I sigh, yawning as my tiredness puts my anger to sleep, as I look out at the ocean again and sigh. Least I have company by my friends and the captain but....pirates, rebels and other scum are all around me. Just beyond these walls, ruining this good town for no reason besides overthrowing the captain for her family's crimes"that they probably caused" I sigh again, standing up as my grown hair falls over my faceSomeones at the door, but they're struggling to open it upeveryone here is scared of me....I don't like it."What am I going to do, I can't last another check up session" I mumble, hearing all the chaos of the night, fights in the pubs, and other worthless violence.cont
>>2985789"...M...ma'am? you're gran....gr..grandfather came to ch...check on" the horrified nurse tries to say, no doubt seeing me as some kind sickened corpse.But what she does manage to say brings a smile to my face, before its worn down by a distant gun shot, and yelling somewhere outside."Thank"I try to say before she quickly slides a tray of food past the door. can't even see her before she runs off "Rude as everyone else""Mrow" Ajax asks it feels like, as I lean against the wall and groan, feeling even more high strung than I have been"need to do something" I say under my breath, looking for my hat on the dresser\What do I do? see the ol man, maybe he caught marty and made my worrying for nothin Go for a walk by my seaking, to try and calm down Well, it is basically the next day. And they didn't say I needed to get a check up BEFORE I went on duty ....(dispense justice) Practice my shooting, to be sure I still have it 1d100 at least I'll be able to do something, I've been so bored in here fear forge stairs out the window, cause I am done with being treated like I'll break from nothin Ajax, tell him I'm a sleep, and get off my coat write inAdela's sheet: https://pastebin.com/03izEFh5other's: https://pastebin.com/1T8kaEjr
Sorry it took me so long, needed to find my flow again
Rolled 98 (1d100)>>2985807> see the ol man, maybe he caught marty and made my worrying for nothin> Practice my shooting, to be sure I still have it 1d100
>>2985807> see the ol man, maybe he caught marty and made my worrying for nothin> at least I'll be able to do something, I've been so bored in here
Rolled 7 (1d100)>>2985807> Practice my shooting, to be sure I still have it 1d100
Rolled 15 (1d100)>>2985807> see the ol man, maybe he caught marty and made my worrying for nothin> Practice my shooting, to be sure I still have it 1d100
"Wait a second" I say through the haze of being cooped up inside for as long as I have been "did she say the ol man's come to visit me?" scratching my head, I rock my head back and forth to get it to work since I've already drank the last of my coffee and have been up for bout half a week from my guessing, trying to jostle myself awake a bit. yeah, she sure did. Well that makes me happy. Haven't been visited today, Which is odd cause Ochamu's been round here every day since she tried to bend me like a spoon. So maybe that's why I'm so antsy? I mean lord knows no one else comes in my room besides my close friends, due to being a nightmare nightmare girl and all."Fantastic, ha....ha.....ha" I laugh, finally finding my hat where I left it, by the holster that Ochamu or Bellary covered in a bunch of flowery drawings....need to get a new one then. But that can wait, it'll hold my shooters just fine.Smiling, I step through the dark, nearly tripping over Ajax as he rolls over trying to play. But I just shake my head, hop up, and kick open one the door.And nearly get blinded by the lamp light of a nurse walking out of another room. She screeches, and tosses up several pieces of fruit and... a bedpan.Yeah, no my days have been bad enough already. reaching down, I find my quick draw again, and take a fraction of a second to line up as the rotund woman with oddly shapely legs stumbles back."Still got it" I yawn after pulling the trigger a few times, showering the nurse in fruit bits and worse. Sure it isn't nice but, well I don't like the people working here and better her than me. besides, she passed out the second she saw me, so no skin off my hide. She'll probably think it was a nightmare.Besides the smell. Humming happily, i resist the urge to pull a trick shot off to turn the lights out, as that'd certainly come out of my paycheck and serve no purposes besides being mean."Hmm, took me seven bullets" I say to myself, checking the chambers of my custom revolvers, my hair hanging over my eyes as I spin them around my fingers, whistling and I jauntily stride down the far too colorful hallways smelling of medicine and sick. Its been too long since I've seen my gramps, bout the time I picked Bellary up I think. Wonder why it took him so long to visit, besides of course the troubles off in the new world, what with him being a rear admiral."Gooday!" I say, grinning as I tip my hat to an old fellah peeking out his room to see what the ruccus I made was"A...A....A SHINIGAMI!" He shrieks, falling over as fear pools in the air as a thick, skull filled syrup for him. out of reflex I drink it in....tastes sour."Blegh" I grunt as I walk by him, stepping over his legs towards the stares"N....no we can't let you up to see her, there are some very grum...sick people up there and" the thin nurse says by the counter, as I smile and peek round the corner and feel my smile turn upside down faster than I can draw.cont
>>2985901Wearing the shoddiest excuse for a marine's uniform I've ever seen. Not even the right kind for a rear admiral, or looking like it from the horrible attempts at hiding the fact it belongs to some poor new recruit. Sure I'm sure I've seen the face above it before, can't place where, but whoever it is ain't my grandpappy. Too much beard, too skinny and tall. Also he does not have a mop for a beard or marines following him ever. Lonesome sailor that he is."Ah, my dear....dear sweet Adela" the fake-pa says in the worst attempt at a tumblinweed accent i've ever heard. And I resist the urge to follow my instincts and draw "once I heard you were hurt, I came a rushing to see y'all, oooh when I catch the dastardly fiend who did this to you I'll"he starts walking towards the stairs, as the nurse turns away from me. I thumb my shooters' hammers.Ain't shot him yet cause....I'm sure I've seen that face beforeroll 1d20+smarts- sleep deprivation and stir craziness
Rolled 20 (1d20)>>2985922Still got it afterall.
Rolled 15 (1d20)>>2985922Well this can't end well
>>2985929How many Nat 20's does it take to spontaneously develop Observation Hakki?
Rolled 4 (1d20)>>2985922
Moving my foot back to step away as the hunched over tall freak tries to scurry up the stairs to me, with his hands stuck in his coat, dropping the anchor topped cane he was waving around like a wizard's staff....or a witch doctor's. So I wasn't hallucinating that from a lack of sleep then? the creak of the stairs wakes me up long enough to remember my train of thought, and quickly my instincts roar back to life in the face of potential danger. Since this is too shady to be anything but some hair brained scheme to get at me. Considering its happened once or twice before.Yeah I've seen this wild eyed face once before, back when I first signed up before I got my back bent in two by a certain Ochamu, but I aint mad at that. But yeah even half dead from lack of sleep and fresh air, I can recognize those high cheeks and the actual facial hair under that mop that some how passed for a beard."Rolly jim" I yawn as his eyes go wide from being exposed, or having a shooter stuck between his eyes by the girl who put him behind bars the first time "Bounty, low. 5,000,000 I believe?""M...mutiny" one of his men cries as I raise my other shooter "uh, insubordination! a...arrest her!""and you're the one who tried to ruin my cuppa joe way back then" I holler, grinning wickedly as my long buried annoyance mingles with the current and burns to wrath as I hear Ajax yowling from my room "IT WAS 6 million Beri, but after my cunning" the flashy bastard explains as I fade back into sleep, and see a view of the depths of the sea trying to eat me, nearly making me yell in shock "di...did you just fall asleep!""Why aren't you stopping that mentally ill" the scumbag who shot up my favourite coffee shop hiss, grabbing the rail thin nurse by her two long braids I pull the trigger, and he shrieks, covering his head as I take off his fake marine hat."Oh come on! JOLLY ROGER HEAD BAND UNDER IT?" I yell, suddenly wide awake again."Don't ignore me!" Jim yells, I respond by cocking my shooter"Why should I? You're nothing but a fly in my hair" I sigh, dully explaining to him his exact position "Now, put down that knife or"He steps forward anyway, unusually bold for trash like him."Akumu Akumu no" I say bluntly, leaning back as his knife glints in oil light"Akarui Akarui Nooooooh!" He growls"Oh?" I say, flashing a smileWhat do I do? kick him in the gut 1d20+ strengthAKUMU AKUMU NO LOCKSHOT 1d100 grab his knife from his hand 1d20+speedJust pistol whip him 1d100 NOoooo DEVIL'S GLARE 1d100  AKUMU AKUMU NO PRISON! 1d100 step back, cover my eyes 1d20+dex catch his blade with my shooter's hammer 1d100 (gun parry) ricochet a shot from one of his men's cutlasses and hit him right in the ass 1d100 write in
Rolled 82 (1d100)>>2986005> NOoooo DEVIL'S GLARE 1d100
Rolled 82 (1d100)>>2986005>Akumu Akumu No Fakeout > ricochet a shot from one of his men's cutlasses and hit him right in the ass 1d100
Rolled 61 (1d100)>>2986005>Akumu Akumu No Fakeout > ricochet a shot from one of his men's cutlasses and hit him right in the ass 1d100
>>2986005>Akumu Akumu No Fakeout > ricochet a shot from one of his men's cutlasses and hit him right in the ass 1d100
"Fake out" I say, still smiling as turn my heavy feeling wrist up just enough to aim over his head. He nearly stops whatever he has in store for me as strands of purplish smoke billow and boil from my shooters chamber, as a shot covered in the stuff of nightmares flies past his head, ruffling his somewhat shorter hair as his eyes widen a bit more, before confusion takes them. Guess he didn't think I'd notice how armed his men were, but hey, I'm a nightmare woman. Even if all I've done is sleep, I've been fighting my own dreams the whole time, so I ain't rusty at all."What?" He asks, before he realizes he's in the middle of stabbing me, while I listen for the telltale *ting* of a bouncing bullet "AKARUI AKARUI NO"*PING*. there's a crash, followed by a scream and a whimpering noise as I hear the whistling a bullet not a second after the first bang. Jim's eyes try to leave his skull as he jumps forward at me, clenching his teeth as veins pop all over his ink covered face and....I just realized he tried to paint wrinkles on himself."FLAaaaaaash" He cries as I step away from him and try to grab the brim of my hat before the obvious happens as rolly dives towards the stairs, chin held out ready to crack on a step or two.roll 1d20+speed
Rolled 5 + 10 (1d20 + 10)>>2986056
Rolled 9 (1d20)>>2986056
Thankfully, for me at least. Turns out, getting shot in the ass tends to break concentration. Well at least long enough to get the time to tip my hat and cover my eyes from the bright white light glowing out of Jim right now, and flashing off of all the tiny mirrors and crystals he keeps in his coat, if I remember right. Though how'd he'd still ahve them, I have no clue in hell. The awkward silence is broken with a loud bang and continued whimper as Rolly tries to fight off the fear crawling up to his mind, and the other residents of this damnable start yelling and complaining about as loudly as that gunshot was. Probably louder. I lift my hat, to see that Jim wasn't smart enough to give his men anything to cover their eyes with, and that the nurse was still where she was before, staring out from the desk she's behind in confusion and quite a bit of fear."N....No....No I still have my diginity as a man" Jim sobs, grabbing his bleeding buttocks with tears streaming in my face "I...I haven't been...I'm not in prison! AND THAT ISN'T"Wincing, and feeling quite disgusted at what I assume was his worst nightmares, which I am not going to eat out of fear of making myself sick, I take the chance to glance back over to his gang to make sure they're still rubbing and clawing at their eyes trying to see. Keeping one of my shooters trained on Jim so when he stands up I can,"EEEEE!" He shrieks, backing against the wall, the wheels on his shoes nearly sending him back down the stairs, bouncing and tumbling.I just grin, and tilt my head as I thumb my hat back up"Now, as I was a saying" I laugh "surrender and..."His eyes trail down to the knife he dropped to nurse his wound, and a wicked smile dances over his for some reason lipstick covered lips. Just what kind of man does he think my grandpappy is? I narrow my eyes and wag my shooter"Nooooo" I say as he makes his dive and I can only sigh and then yawn.What do I do? grab him and hold him hostage so I don't have to deal with brawling with his gang Shoot him in the other cheek 1d100 Akumu Akumu No Nightmare Lock 1d100 Fear summons to keep the mooks distracted 1d100  Step on his head, hard 1d20+strength shoot the knife away...the nurse is still in danger, and I have more than enough bullets (trick shot ALL THE PIRATES) 1d100 AJAX, GET HERE ALREADY! (beastmaster)  write in
Rolled 93 (1d100)>>2986165 shoot the knife away...the nurse is still in danger, and I have more than enough bullets (trick shot ALL THE PIRATES) 1d100
Rolled 79 (1d100)>>2986165> shoot the knife away>...the nurse is still in danger, and I have more than enough bullets (trick shot ALL THE PIRATES) 1d100
Rolled 39 (1d100)>>2986165>>2986175> shoot the knife away>...the nurse is still in danger, and I have more than enough bullets (trick shot ALL THE PIRATES) 1d100
"Fine, be difficulte" I say, quickly turning away from him after I made sure I knew where the knife was. Can't focus on a clown like him, since that nurse down there is still in danger. I know what the pirates down with her are going to do. Hold her hostage to make me stand down, or just try to hurt her or worse while Im distracted by their captain. Which is impressive in a way, since last time this bunch ran into me, they were put behind bars crying and wetting themselves. Guess fear's got to be replanted after my long vacation then. That's fine."Hungry anyways" I say, thinking outloud, throwing my arms out in different directions as I begin to curl my fingers over my shooter's triggers. A glint by the wall catches my eye, old sabers and helmets line the wall as decoration. I remember where they are, and begin to draw up a rough image in my head. the Pirates rush for me, and the nurse into two groups as rolly cries in triump and I grin, throwing my head back with a laugh"HA.....ha.....ha" I sneer, I pull the hammers back, and they all line up just as I need them to , if I remember where all the helmets down there are "Don't you know I have the devil's own luck?"-https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m6quPRMHFOM-Judging from their looks, I must look like a devil now. Doesn't bother me. I start firing, and here the metallic pings following the gun shots as they all fall, clutching their legs and hands, at least the ones in front of me.glancing back as the bunch of mutts fall over eachother into a pile at the bottom of the stairs, I lift my left hand and blow Jim's knife away, as he pulls his hands back. "Jim, you must be dumber than dirt" I say dully, emptying the few bullets left in my shooter into the air, hearing the ricochets and broken bullets rain down from the still falling blades in the air."TAKE COVER OR YOU'LL BE FULL OF HOLES!" the pirates yell"and today just started" the nurse cries, as I frown and pull some fear into my mouth to chew on like gum"Cause, the way I see it, you just put yourself back behind" I say as he grabs for his buttocks again and "Eeeeh?""Akarui Akarui no PERVERT" He screams, trying to pull his pants down-Cool demenor activated-Glaring at him, I start to reload, shaking my head as I lower it to not see "that"."Lucky I ain't a hanging kind of lawman" I sigh as I hear heavy footfalls to my right down the stairs, the doors swinging open as the ones who can run do.What do I do? fear forge a bear trap, or a few 1d100 Smack rolly with my shooters for being a dumbass 1d20+str Akumu Akumu no Devil's stare 1d100 Akumu Akumu no nightmare prison 1d100 KICK! 1d20+str write in
Rolled 100 (1d100)>>2986220> Akumu Akumu no nightmare prison 1d100
Rolled 60 (1d100)>>2986220> fear forge a bear trap, or a few 1d100
>>2986232Welp that just happened
>>2986232Those are some scary good dice tonight.
>>2986238The Devil's own luck for sure
Oh shit, this man is not having a good day.
> Akumu Akumu no nightmare prison 1d100>>2986220 #
"WHERE Y'ALL THINK YER RUNNING!" I SCREAM as I finally snap, as fear of the unknown and so much else fills the air around me like a fog of so many clawing monsters made of the same deep purplish haze forced to be a stream of heavy oil "Y'ALL RUINED MY NIGHT! WHAT'S WRONG! Y'ALL WANTED ANOTHER SHOT AT ME! BUT NOW YOUS RUNNING!! DO NIGHTMARES REALLY SCARE YOU THAT MUCH! YELLAH COWARDS! YOU SHOULDA KNOWN WHAT WAS GONNA HAPPEN Y'ALL! Buuuut"I sigh, to tired to be angry and not wanting to end up making a scene for people actually trying to sleep ya know, even though I've fired about sixteen or so bullets already and have this band of merry idiots yelling to high hell. But that's all made a lot of delicious fear in the air, and fear is paint. Terror my canvas.And I've heard, artitsts do their best work when hopping mad and filled to brim with inspiration! and that"that I have a lot of" I say to myself, grinning manically as I can with my exhausted face, swaying from side to side as I try not to pass into my own nightmares before I can deal with these bastards "AKUMU AKUMU NO"-https://youtu.be/XPtU-CJm8Do-Like a whirlpool, all the combined and mingling fears run to my hand as Jim manages to get his belt down, exposing a glimmer of some simply wrong light from his trousers. But the storm has already began, and all the beasties in his gangs dream are beginning to come a marching to the fronts of their minds.Bars fold out from between my fingers, made of a deep, dark purple material that looks like metal, that expands into a cage and expands around me....and keeps expanding to swallow up the entire lobby, a bit of the floor above me and a few rooms behind me."Ah shit" I curse, biting my tongue as snakes made of chains and rope rise from the smoke pooling at my feet like morning fog, hissing and shrieking with all sorts of hellish noises as they seek out their prey inside my personal prison, to lock away into their own worst fears.Including the old farts, sick and wounded civilians, nurses, and of course jim and his pirates. A little too great, but nothing a quick command won't stop! Just forgot my own"DIE YOU!" Jim shouts as most of the chain snakes and ropes wrap around him and try to pull him down as they follow my reactionI step away from his knife, andwhat do I do focus the prison onto him? Punch him square in the face, revolver still in hand 1d20+str Loudly apologize, before shrinking the prison down to a much more manageable size, by eating most of the fear 1d20+hardiness Shoot jim between the legs, a warning shot 1d100 Grab him and toss him at his friends, so the prison's attention are shared between them 1d100 Wait a second, could I do this again? 1d20+smarts to try and figure out how something like this would be useful write in
Rolled 5 (1d20)>>2986352>Punch him square in the face, revolver still in hand 1d20+str
Rolled 20 (1d20)>>2986352> Wait a second, could I do this again? 1d20+smarts to try and figure out how something like this would be useful>Punch Jimmy Boy in face Well this was overkill
Rolled 18 (1d20)>>2986352> Wait a second, could I do this again? 1d20+smarts to try and figure out how something like this would be useful>Punch Jimmy Boy in face
>>2986352 #> Wait a second, could I do this again? 1d20+smarts to try and figure out how something like this would be useful>Punch Jimmy Boy in face Cericman what the fuck.
Wait a second, this could actually be useful. I mean I can pull nightmares from people's heads, already but I've never thought about doing it to more than one person or fear. But if I can pull an area of this size into my prison, then surely I could be able to use that to my advantage right? Mixing the two, and turning the prison open. Maybe not as wild but....If I can pull nightmares out, then surely I could do the same onto a room? turn it into a nightmare? that should be possible right? But then again that whirlpool of fear before that could...if I could do it again then"KIYAAAAAH!" Jim screams, interuppting my train of thought"SHUT THE HELL UP, I"M THINK!" I say as I clock him between the arms as he leaps at me with a shard of glass. I feel blood and teeth on my knuckles and turn away, lifting my hat off to scratch my head as jim rolls down the stairs covered in chains of his own fears, same as his men, after I get the chance to tell my fruit to stop aiming for innocents for a second. I can hear them banging on the bars, but decide to just ignore that to try and think....a figure out ways my fruit can do more, since its been awhile since I've used it for....well anythingroll 1d20+int
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Rolled 13 (1d20)>>2986426>"SHUT THE HELL UP, I"M THINK!"Hello Think I am ClericMan
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I roll my head back and forth trying to keep awake as I try and figure out just how to use my powers differently with a half asleep mind still running on nothing by the fumes left over by the fight and a ice cold cup of coffee four hours or so ago. But the images are clear in my mind. I've always focused on just making people experience what I do, nightmares they can escape from, be they int heir heads or wandering around. just the sort of thing I learned back when I ate the fruit. And sure I've learned how to shoot them or turn pure fear into a lot of other things from....from then on bu...but I've never thought about what else to do with fear besides making monsters, trapping people inside it or making things with it. but....but there is a lot more it can do right? What about specific fears? or forcing them into the world in ways that aren't just monsters or whatever else I turn it into. Maybe if I tried, I could bring a part of the world of dreams and lay it over the world...o...or figure out how use specific, wide reaching phobias or personal fears, like drowning to more than just making a fish monster or trapping someone inside that sort of nightmare....maybe....maybe. Maybe I've been just using it like a hammer, when its more like a gun or scalpel. Maybe...a...a..a...uh a finer more delicate approach wouldroll 1d20+will to stay awake Probably going to have to stop soon, as I myself am getting quite tired, might continue running this before I have to go to work tomorrow, I will say so if I do on twitter.
Rolled 1 + 7 (1d20 + 7)>>2986496
>>2986510I had a feeling that was going to happen...
Rolled 9 (1d20)>>2986496
>>2986510Welp Can't count on the diceGod's favor forever
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Rolled 11 (1d20)>>2986496
(for rolling well, you get some extra powers next time you get devil fruit abilities)There was a thud. Not a very loud thud mind you, but a thud none the less. It was of course, Adela falling against the wall near the stairs, her navy styled pajamas fluttering from the window the open door let in as her grandfather's worn old hat got pushed up with her hair as she slowly slid down the wall. the look of triumph and satisfaction on her face quickly turning to a grimace of terror and panic as she found the floor. the nightmare woman twitched and turned, her shooters still in her hands as she fell into her own nightmares, breathing and making near crying noises as she struggled against her own fears made manifest. the reasons for her insomnia, her powers turned against her in her own sleep. Her grown cat, now almost the size of a small dog sat by her mewling and pawing at her face as sweat began to pour to her neck, her face turning pale as her reflexes nearly made her shoot the ceiling in an attempt to fight off her dreams, but then she fell limp, and still. Her face still contorted with pure fright. And pushing through the door, and stepping over the fear bound and crying bodies of pirates, a tall lass with arms fit for a gorilla peers over the door way with a comparatively short man with glasses and sword at his hip, and the near exact doppleganger of adella, and a little girl with pointed ears soon followed.Each saw her with a different look. Wolf like, bloodied and bruised. Wild and untamed, an image of a savage in nightware. Halfway between her own face and her brother's freckle covered smirk. And at last an angry glare, and a well kept suit surrounded by cigar smoke. But, being friends of the dreaming terror weaver, Ochamu, Yotshi, Jack and Bellary simply walked over the pirates to help her off the ground. None recognizing jim, as for a moment Adela's fears waned. Only to come back, and make her kick Yotshi and Jack square in the face as she began to thrash around again And we'll end heresorry for the short sessionbut I am tired, and still stressing over how I am going to schedule when I get like 2 to 3 free days a week.soyeah, hope y'all had fun
>>2986557Thanks for running HM!Having a job and life really kills freetime eh?
>>2986572Yep, now I’m stressing cause I can’t run all my quests now. Which is one reason, I think why I was in such a long rut
>>2986585Job= Less free timeLess free time = Less hobby time Lack of Hobiies = Stress The eternal Struggle LifeBut having time for some Hobby activities is still better than having none
>>2986599Of course. I just need to figure out how to put my schedule for questing. And what to have on it
Sorry I missed the thread HM! New job and real life are a bitch sometimes, but what can you do? Glad you're back and questing though, you're doing a great job!
>>2986614Take your time to figure out how your schedule is going to work and Run what you feel fits best man.Hopefully we get back to Mali and Iris Sooner rather than later though, and May, Belua and Whatever is going to happen between Carol and Alex of course! But really it's just nice to have you running if even a little bit again
>>2986637Oh shit you alive!! Awesome>>2986640Of course, but I’m still worried about it
>>2986693But are you as worried as Carol was when we rolled that nat 100 to shield Bash Alex in the face?
Hey HM if a person conquered their fear would we look normal to them?
>>2988904I think this would make a really cool crew dynamic because all the higher-ups of our crew would have faced their fears while training with us
>>2989012And if you noticed, Ochamu's deepest fear has shifted from just dogs, to seeing Adela hurt (mostly by herself). Yotshi fears the untamned, barbaric side of the world/humanity, Jack fears Marty, Bellary fears her family
>>2989520How would have the ship choice played out? I was thinking to myself yesterday we wouldn't even be able to use any df abilities because we would be in the water
>>2989564Oh, you wouldn't start in the water and I expected you guys to get on a different ship or something. there were the types of ship, ranging from badass canon filled man o war, to a tiny fishing ship, seven models of fruit to choose, ranging from child to Onyro, and various extra parts to choose.Like an example, Freedom's wail (man o war) with the wildman model fruit, plus a ice breaker with a love for charging and smashing would get you a (formely)battleship amazonian that was once a pirate fleets crownjewel with more canons than you could spit at, and a hobby/childish joy for breaking and smashing other ships (presumably with the ice breaker being a war mask or iron jaw in human form)
>>2989606Or Alternatively, the Burnt rose, a sloop with harpoons and flamedials, combine with the noble model of the the fruit, and the history for sailing through reefs/sea king dens and other awful places would get you a noble lady or man with a few notable scars and haughty/prideful for lack of a better term for their skills in surviving the such things who'd act like a Victorian explorer/hunter. With steam powered propellersor Pretty jenny, the fishing boat with the child model of the fruit and the history of taking a beating would get you a confused, scared lil girl who's wondering where her father (owner who accidentally fed her a fruit) has gone, covered in bandages, scars and other things to signify the reinforcements and rebuilds she's had in ship form
>>2989639I don't know when they introduced minks in the story time wise compared to when you made the first part of the quest but is Ochamu a mink? Or is she just a really scary girl? Also thank you for answering all these questions
>>2989786She’s an ochamu
>>2989786the later. a maiden given the body of a monster as she sees it. that's her gag.