Let me lay down a few rules/clarifications

1. Never created a quest before, never participated in one

2. Namefag if you want, won't keep track of ID's

3. I write this on mobile; may take a while between replies

4. Freeballing this entire thing because I'm confident in my writing ability

5. Basic plot planned out, but will WILDLY vary depending on the character made

6. Flame the absolute shit out of this guy when something rubs you wrong or my lore is wrong

Beyond that, strap in for a long running quest

Also, will use 1d20 dice rolls for certain events. Critical failures MAY result in death.

Will take each option that gets to 3 picks first

Bump. Will be based in the book timeline

>>1621913
>>My House holds lordship over a petty fiefdom, sworn to a greater House.

>>1622099
>>>My House holds lordship over a petty fiefdom, sworn to a greater House

I'll second this. I expected a GOT quest to garner more attention

>>1622184
Probably because of the time. Americans are asleep and the euros has not yet woken up yet

>>1621913
>My House holds lordship over a petty fiefdom, sworn to a greater House.

>My House holds lordship over a petty fiefdom, sworn to a greater House.

>>1622099
>>1622206
>>1622210

Your family serves an important duty to their liege, upholding the law within your lands and providing a levy for the regions army.

What region does your House call home?

>The North, a bleak land home to the First Men and domain of the Old Gods

>The Riverlands, battled over by the neighboring kingdoms until the Conquest

>The Vale, with tall mountains and low valleys having repelled countless foreign invasions

>The Westerlands, countless veins of precious ores lending this region great wealth

>The Crownlands, its people sworn to none but the royal dynasty

>The Reach, breadbasket of Westeros with the largest population

>The Stormlands, battered by countless storms weathered by tough men and women

>Dorne, its vast desert having claimed the lives of entire armies

>The Iron Islands, populated by vicious warriors and little else

>>1622334
>The Stormlands, battered by countless storms weathered by tough men and women

>>1622334
>The Reach, breadbasket of Westeros with the largest population

>>1622334
>The Vale, with tall mountains and low valleys having repelled countless foreign invasions

>>1622334
DORNE

Should've cut down on the options. This next phase will be torture

>>1622485
Dorne option best option. Poisoned spears and sexy assassins.

>>1622519
House Dayne was on my list of hopefuls, the books needed a Sword of the Morning

>>1622485
C'mon OP. Think of the sexy assassins

Any thoughts on canon love interests? There will be a handful of OC's to bop scattered in here

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>>1622519
>sexy assassins

Imagine being Bronn in that scene and having to be all like "damn, sandsnek, you fuckin' fine, all sexy with your tight body and horrific androgynous monster face. I would totally have sex with you, both my character and the real me." when all he really wants to do is fuck Lollys in his keep. Like seriously imagine having to be Bronn and not only sit in that cell while Rosabell Laurenti Sellers flaunts her disgusting body in front of you, the favorable lighting barely concealing her stretchmarks and leathery skin, and just sit there, take after take, hour after hour, while she perfected that dance. Not only having to tolerate her monstrous fucking visage but her haughty attitude as everyone on set tells her she's STILL GOT IT and DAMN, ROSABELL SELLERS LOOKS LIKE *THAT*?? because they're not the ones who have to sit there and watch her mannish fucking gremlin face contort into types of grimaces you didn't even know existed before that day. You've been fucking nothing but a healthy diet of blondes and stokeworths and later alleged rape victims for your ENTIRE KNIGHTHOOD coming straight out of the boonies in King's Landing. You've never even seen anything this fucking disgusting before, and now you swear you can taste the sweat that's breaking out on her dimpled stomach as she sucks it in to writhe it suggestively at you, smugly assured that you are enjoying the opportunity to get paid to sit there and revel in her "statuesque (for that is what she calls herself)" beauty, the beauty she worked so hard for with personal trainers in the previous months. And then D&D calls for another take, and you know you could kill every single person in this room before the studio security could put you down, but you sit there and endure, because you're fucking Bronn. You're not going to lose your future lordship over this. Just bear it. Hide your face and bear it.

>>1622566
Didn't that chick kill Myrcella with a poisoned kiss? Dorne is a third world country don't pick Dorne

>>1622334
>The North, a bleak land home to the First Men and domain of the Old Gods

Boltonbois get in here

>>1622566
10/10 copypasta.

>>1622574
Dorne has the highest natural defenses for the region, massive trade a
Capabilities, a humongous army specializing in guerrilla warfare and a massive bone to pick with everyone who isn't them.

>>1622602
If you could pick anywhere to be born on earth would you choose the Middle East?

>>1622611
You are DETERMINED to not let Dorne be a option.

K. I wont hold the quest up OP
>>1622423

>>1622615
Not against it, wouldn't mind a dayne knight or fowler or ladybright rogue

>>1622334
>The Vale, with tall mountains and low valleys having repelled countless foreign invasions
I find the vale to be badass without being overwhelmingly pretentious or edgy like the north or iron isles.

>>1622625
Not against it..
>>1622611
Are you
>>1622574
Absolutely sure

>>1622651
I'll admit there is bias not in Dornes favor

>>1622334
>Dorne, its vast desert having claimed the lives of entire armies

>>1622602
The Vale also has pretty great natural defenses, possibly even better than Dorne's, with some pretty kickass knights from what I can recall.

That being said, even though my vote's still on them I wouldn't terribly mind Dorne either

Dorne-2
Vale-2
North-1
Stormlands-1
Reach-1

>>1622679
>2 votes for being a literal raghead
Why even live on this earth.

>>1622685
They're a little more Spanish than Moor I think

We wouldn't be going full Saracen

>>1622334
>>Dorne, its vast desert having claimed the lives of entire armies
>>1622611
During its heyday, sure.

>>1622685
Ask the other Dornishmen that.

>>1622690
>implying that there is even a difference.

>>1622474
>>1622673
>>1622693

Get your sun hats, headed to the desert

>>1622698
KEK

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>>1622698

You've spent your childhood beneath the scorching sun of Southern Westeros, among the endless dunes that stretch from sea to sea. The least populated region among the Seven Kingdoms, Dorne is viewed as both exotic and inhospitable by those that live to the north. They look down upon its Rhoynish customs, the sexual deviancy and penchant for deceit, but yours was the last Kingdom to fall. Aegon himself could not tame your people, only by marriage did your home become vassalized, and you are proud to be sworn to the Prince and Princess Martells.

Fewer Houses inhabit this sandy peninsula than elsewhere in the Kingdom, the lands of your fief stretching for miles and miles. Which landed House do you call family?

>House Allyrion of Godsgrace

>House Blackmont of Blackmont

>House Dalt of Lemonwood

>House Dayne of High Hermitage

>House Fowler of Skyreach

>House Gargalen of Salt Shore

>House Jordayne of the Tor

>House Manwoody of Kingsgrave

>House Qorgyle of Sandstone

>House Santagar of Spottswood

>House Toland of Ghost Hill

>House Uller of Hellholt

>House Vaith of Vaith

>House Wyl of Wyl

>House Yronwood of Yronwood

>>1622760


>House Dayne of High Hermitage

>>1622760
>House Dayne of High Hermitage

>>1622760
>House Dayne of High Hermitage

>>1622760
>Implying there's another option than

>HOUSE DAYNE. WE SHALL BE THE SWORD OF THE EVENING

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>>1622760
>>>House Dayne of High Hermitage

Never been on /qst/ before but was a huge fan of /tg/'s GoT quests

>>1622760
>>House Dayne of High Hermitage
>White man in a land of arabs
The horror.

>>1622887

We're Mountain Dorne, m8. None of that sandy shit for us, we get to fight the Reach and not be afraid of anything.

Mountain Dorne Best Dorne.

>>1622891
Sack of King's Landing best day of my life.

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>>1622887
You mean like this?

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>>1622897
>Implying Romans weren't white

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>>1622773
>>1622777
>>1622808

Most Houses remember their origins through stories and legends passed down from one generation to the next, but the Dayne have no need for embellished tales to learn from whence they came; they have proof of their founding in the form of the coveted and feared greatsword Dawn, forged from a fallen star over 10,000 years ago. Throughout the ages brave Dayne knights have stood trial for the honor of bearing it in battle, but only the most worthy are allowed to bear the name of Sword of the Morning. In the Age of Heroes your ancestors claimed the length of the raging Torrentine River as their kingdom, but bent the knee to Nymeria Martell in her conquest of Dorne.

You were born months into the bloody civil war between the Targaryens and Baratheons in the year 282AC into the cadet house of High Hermitage, bannerman to your Starfall cousins. Gerold Dayne, your older brother and often called 'Darkstar' by all but you, inherited the castle after your father Alyster was killed in the Battle of the Ruby Ford by Robert Baratheon's army. Only a boy of ten-and-two upon inheriting the castle, your brother soon lost his mother after complications from your birth caused unmanageable bleeding. You were left a ward of bookish Maester Ellery as Darkstar squired for Lord Arron of Starfall, raised with the knowledge you would not inherit land.

Maester Ellery raised you with the help of High Hermitage's servants, a task the man felt very nervous about. The man could hardly stand the heat of Dorne; long days were spent inside with him while reading or studying, and his erudite nature managed to rub off on you.

But there was something about you that really set you apart from other children your age and made you special. What did the gods deem fit to grant you?

>You devoured book after book, tome after tome in your thirst for knowledge. Maester Ellery was thrilled to see you excell in your studies and encouraged you to grow your intellect. With time, you could rival the Archmaester himself in wit and knowledge

>Despite your lethargic lifestyle your body grew tall and thick with natural muscle, able to beat children years older than you in feats of strength and stamina. You'll never be on par with that enormous monster known as The Mountain, but few could match you when fully grown.

>The glances and not-so-subtle stares of young lasses, and a few lads, only grew more and more frequent as you aged. The beautiful Valyrian look was something you inherited in vast numbers, and even a few wenches decades your age began to pay attention to you.

>I am regarded as someone of serious potential (pick two)(ez-mode)

>This is fanfic OP, gimme em all (pick all 3)(fuckin jabroni)

>>1622907
>battle of ruby ford

Actually the Battle of the Trident, where Rhaegar was clubbed to death

>>1622907
>>Despite your lethargic lifestyle your body grew tall and thick with natural muscle, able to beat children years older than you in feats of strength and stamina. You'll never be on par with that enormous monster known as The Mountain, but few could match you when fully grown.

>The glances and not-so-subtle stares of young lasses, and a few lads, only grew more and more frequent as you aged. The beautiful Valyrian look was something you inherited in vast numbers, and even a few wenches decades your age began to pay attention to you.
We aren't ruling shit so lets go full knight mode.

>>1622907
>>The glances and not-so-subtle stares of young lasses, and a few lads, only grew more and more frequent as you aged. The beautiful Valyrian look was something you inherited in vast numbers, and even a few wenches decades your age began to pay attention to you.

E X T R A T H I C C

>>1622912
I'd be up for half-and-half but I don't want ez-modo

>>1622912
If I had to pick one then

>>Despite your lethargic lifestyle your body grew tall and thick with natural muscle, able to beat children years older than you in feats of strength and stamina. You'll never be on par with that enormous monster known as The Mountain, but few could match you when fully grown.

>>1622918
fuckin jabroni just pick one

Or all, or two. I am the god of this fandom now

>>1622907
>>The glances and not-so-subtle stares of young lasses, and a few lads, only grew more and more frequent as you aged. The beautiful Valyrian look was something you inherited in vast numbers, and even a few wenches decades your age began to pay attention to you.
Makes courting really easy.

>>1622926
>Thinking your going to be up for any girls of importance
Ha

>>1622926
>>1622921
>>1622916
>>1622912

Strong and Attractive are most popular, will have both

>>1622929
Nice! I was thinking about voting for both too

We could be our brother Darkstar's equal in looks and maybe even fighting prowess some day.

I guess that might mean we kind of sucked at our studies tho

>>1622931
The odds of us ruling are pretty slim so focusing on fighting should be fine easier way for us to move up in the court and kingdom.

>>1622900
>implying modern concepts of race and identity can be applied to romans

>>1622934
>Implying races are only a modern construct

Be a white man in spanish/arab land.

I'm oddly ok with this

>>1622929

Go for it, be the swole that Valyrians need

>>1622936
>implying Black and white were racial constructs of the time
>implying they weren't even more tribalised than today's cultures

>>1622948

>implying

Come on now everyone, let's enjoy this. Fuck some hot Dornish women, maybe be ambitious, be the second coming of Karban

>>1622953
We aren't getting landed because it would upset the power balance of Dorne and if we want to inherit we have to hope for Edric, Allyria, and Dark star to all die before having children.

>>1622956

Well, I know one that I'm more than happy to murder

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>>1622929

As you grew out of childhood into adolescence you began to feel confined by the high walls of High Hermitage, sick of dusty books and candle wax. The castle was nestled amidst the Red Mountains on a plateau overlooking the Torrentine, one of the few castles not buried amidst endless sand elsewhere in Dorne. You enjoyed socializing with the children of your household as you began to explore the rocky outskirts of the castle and along the riverfront. Nearly a dozen children lived in and around High Hermitage but few were more popular than you; a natural fitness and healthy diet allowed you to best those who faced you in games, and a combination of high confidence and good looks developed into a rather good-natures and charming personality. When the bakers son was thrown into the raging waters of the Torrentine by his drunk father, you managed to chase him downstream and rescue him from the strong current.

It was not long before you discovered the sweetest temptation every man had to face, the attention of lovely girls. Your first foray into the world of romance was shared with a fisherman's younger sister, clasped hands and naive kisses, but Maester Ellery was quick to setting curfews and monitoring you when he noticed.

The bookish Valeman urged you to channel the extra energy you had into a more rewarding hobby. A willful and energetic boy of 9, you nevertheless were forced to heed his wishes.

What did you begin focusing your efforts on? (Pick 2)

>Ellery recognized your physical prowess and directed you to the Captain of the Guard, Ser Myles. The scarred war veteran was happy to train you in martial combat, and began training you with intense exercise and long sparring sessions. By age eleven you were his capable squire, and could even outmatch his younger guardsmen in duels. The stories you read of your ancestors motivated you to become a strong warrior they would be proud of

>Though you knew the basics of arithmetic, history and geography, Ellery convinced you to continue your studies. The links on his Maester chain were numerous, and he trained you in all he knew; medicine and how the body functions, economic skills and advanced mathematics, even a bit of courtly decorum and intrigue. Even at such a tender age you were better educated than most of your household

>Despite his best efforts, Ellery could not keep you from spending hours everyday with your friends. Games of tag became mock-battles, innocent romance gave way to more mature endeavors. There were few who did not crave your company. Among your peers you chose what activity to do or what was being talked about, but a few boys your age grew jealous of your popularity. Your willful nature led to numerous fights, a disappointed Maester Ellery wrapping broken hands and punishing you with chores. At least you had help from your friends while carting water from the Torrentine into the castle

>>1622963
Nah mate, cynical planning is boring. It's way more exciting to be loyal to our family.

>>1622976
>>Ellery recognized your physical prowess and directed you to the Captain of the Guard, Ser Myles. The scarred war veteran was happy to train you in martial combat, and began training you with intense exercise and long sparring sessions. By age eleven you were his capable squire, and could even outmatch his younger guardsmen in duels. The stories you read of your ancestors motivated you to become a strong warrior they would be proud of

>Despite his best efforts, Ellery could not keep you from spending hours everyday with your friends. Games of tag became mock-battles, innocent romance gave way to more mature endeavors. There were few who did not crave your company. Among your peers you chose what activity to do or what was being talked about, but a few boys your age grew jealous of your popularity. Your willful nature led to numerous fights, a disappointed Maester Ellery wrapping broken hands and punishing you with chores. At least you had help from your friends while carting water from the Torrentine into the castle
Being strong and well liked is good for a second son.

>>1622976
>>Ellery recognized your physical prowess and directed you to the Captain of the Guard, Ser Myles. The scarred war veteran was happy to train you in martial combat, and began training you with intense exercise and long sparring sessions. By age eleven you were his capable squire, and could even outmatch his younger guardsmen in duels. The stories you read of your ancestors motivated you to become a strong warrior they would be proud of

>>Despite his best efforts, Ellery could not keep you from spending hours everyday with your friends. Games of tag became mock-battles, innocent romance gave way to more mature endeavors. There were few who did not crave your company. Among your peers you chose what activity to do or what was being talked about, but a few boys your age grew jealous of your popularity. Your willful nature led to numerous fights, a disappointed Maester Ellery wrapping broken hands and punishing you with chores. At least you had help from your friends while carting water from the Torrentine into the castle

Let's fuck up some flowerfags while outsuaving Jamie Lannister

>>1622976

>Ellery recognized your physical prowess and directed you to the Captain of the Guard, Ser Myles. The scarred war veteran was happy to train you in martial combat, and began training you with intense exercise and long sparring sessions. By age eleven you were his capable squire, and could even outmatch his younger guardsmen in duels. The stories you read of your ancestors motivated you to become a strong warrior they would be proud of

>Despite his best efforts, Ellery could not keep you from spending hours everyday with your friends. Games of tag became mock-battles, innocent romance gave way to more mature endeavors. There were few who did not crave your company. Among your peers you chose what activity to do or what was being talked about, but a few boys your age grew jealous of your popularity. Your willful nature led to numerous fights, a disappointed Maester Ellery wrapping broken hands and punishing you with chores. At least you had help from your friends while carting water from the Torrentine into the castle

>>1622976

>>Ellery recognized your physical prowess and directed you to the Captain of the Guard, Ser Myles. The scarred war veteran was happy to train you in martial combat, and began training you with intense exercise and long sparring sessions. By age eleven you were his capable squire, and could even outmatch his younger guardsmen in duels. The stories you read of your ancestors motivated you to become a strong warrior they would be proud of

>Despite his best efforts, Ellery could not keep you from spending hours everyday with your friends. Games of tag became mock-battles, innocent romance gave way to more mature endeavors. There were few who did not crave your company. Among your peers you chose what activity to do or what was being talked about, but a few boys your age grew jealous of your popularity. Your willful nature led to numerous fights, a disappointed Maester Ellery wrapping broken hands and punishing you with chores. At least you had help from your friends while carting water from the Torrentine into the castle

>>1622977

>be a filthy wolf-fucking Stark

We're a white man in Syria. Besides, I find it fun to play Machiavelli

>>1622983
>fuck flowergirls
>laugh as the reach calls rape

I hope this is the Ser Myles I think it is, because if it is oh boy.

>>1622988
You don't have to be a Stark to be loyal dude. Eddard was an autist, but we can be a sexy warrior worthy of being Mountain Dorne.

>>1622988
Who says you can't be Machiavelli and loyal?

>>1622994

Fair enough, just making sure we won't be having Ned's autistic levels of MUH honor, MUH loyalty.

And being the Mountain of Dorne implies some things that...well we all know what he does.

>>1623000

Just so long as we get to fuck, fight and scheme I'm good.

The best match we could probably hope for is one of Oberyn's daughters.

>>1623007
Yeah fat chance of that, personally I prefer being an unconfirmed bachelor, hearing the Lamentations of the reach as we fuck their wifes, daughters and sisters

>>1623006

Mountain Dorne not Mountain of Dorne. Two very different things. The Dornish Mountains are the best part of the area, they fight the Reach constantly and aren't as prone to lying around in their water gardens congratulating themselves on being so progressive.


All the Mountain Dorne know how to do is fuck and fight. They be crazy.

>>1623009
>Being an unconfirmed Bachelor
>Fucking the family members of powerful people without being powerful yourself
Get read to get fucked over quickly dumbanon

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>>1623013
>All the Mountain Dorne know how to do is fuck and fight. They be crazy.

They sound perfect

>>1623009

What? You're telling me Reachmen DON'T do that already?

>>1623007

Hah, no thanks

>>1623013

Oh right, I didn't notice that there for a moment

>>1623014

Let him/her/it dream

>>1623015

We be a sexy warrior with a taste for flower pussy.

>>1623018
>Hah, no thanks
Nym isn't that bad anon

>>1623014
Haha I don't care anon I just want the reach to cry bitch tears while we sully their women's chastity

>>1623024
>>1623027

Should we roll for dick size? I want to know how equipped we for fucking the flower puss, or do we just automatically have a Dothraki war horse sized dong?

>>1623026

I'm not saying we settle down YET

>>1623035
That's stupid in honesty

You always lieave it ambiguous and leave it for the reputation to embellish

>>1622976
>Ellery recognized your physical prowess and directed you to the Captain of the Guard, Ser Myles. The scarred war veteran was happy to train you in martial combat, and began training you with intense exercise and long sparring sessions. By age eleven you were his capable squire, and could even outmatch his younger guardsmen in duels. The stories you read of your ancestors motivated you to become a strong warrior they would be proud of

>Despite his best efforts, Ellery could not keep you from spending hours everyday with your friends. Games of tag became mock-battles, innocent romance gave way to more mature endeavors. There were few who did not crave your company. Among your peers you chose what activity to do or what was being talked about, but a few boys your age grew jealous of your popularity. Your willful nature led to numerous fights, a disappointed Maester Ellery wrapping broken hands and punishing you with chores. At least you had help from your friends while carting water from the Torrentine into the castle

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>>1622983
>>1622981
Alright should have expected that. Nerds get bashed

The years stretched by in quiet comfort as you grew into a very confident and adventurous teenager.

Ser Myles had begun to groom you as his squire during your mornings and afternoons, much to your increasing delight. A tall and broad-shouldered lad by thirteen, your arms and hands had accrued numerous cuts and scars from constant sparring. Dueling with a single opponent became almost instinctual, knowing how to size up your enemy and pressing their weakness with your brawn. You began to favor the greatsword for its heavy weight and offensive capability, an aggressive fighting mentality made you very tiring to defend against and outright impossible for less skilled opponents.

However, having extreme confidence in yourself leads to negligence in defending from attacks, openings in your guard the sole reason Ser Myles has never lost a bout to you. You've begun to clip your thick silver hair shorter after one too many times someone has grabbed a hold of it in a spar.

Along with continued sword practice, Ser Myles began to teach you the finer aspects of proper Dornish warfare. Your first forays into the land beyond High Hermitage were spent practicing horsemanship, how to recognize where dangerous snakes and scorpions were hidden among rocks and dunes as well as stationary archery. While you were decent at shooting less than twenty yards, targets from distances beyond that and moving targets were often left unscathed. You just couldn't maintain accuracy with the shortbow you trained with.

As you finish training each day drenched in sweat, bruised and battered, a brief cleanse wash in the Torrentine is followed by evenings of leisure and socializing. Sometime along the way you had discovered a swiped a bottle of Dornish Red from Ellery's secret stash, almost instantly falling in love with drink. Only after several sessions of blackout binge drinking and excruciating migraines did you learn to properly pace yourself.

It was inevitable that Ellery's prudish Andal attitude would fail to rub off on you. Among the Dornish it was common to have casual relationships with those you found attractive, a tradition you began to take advantage of. You were cautious enough to use birth-control methods; the thought of raising a bastard enough to make sure of that.

Over time you had become accustomed to how quiet and peaceful High Hermitage was, very few visitors other than merchants traveling from Starfall.

Which left you unprepared for the sudden arrival of Darkstar as he strode into the dining hall one evening, followed by the Maester and Ser Myles. They discussed amongst themselves briefly as you approached your brother, and upon seeing you he smiled broadly.

Turning to you suddenly, he calls out your name in greeting.

What is your name?

>Ulrick
>Lucan
>Gerris
>Damon
>Something else

>>1622993
If you're thinking Myles Mooten, nope. OC lowborn

>>1623119

>Something else

Urien

>>1623119
>Damon

Targfags gonna targ

>>1623128
You're thinking of Daemon

>>1623131

WE SHALL ASCEND TO DAEMONHOOD, FOR THE DARK GODS!

>>1623119

Damon is the only one even close to sounding Dornish, but Gerris combines with our older brother to make us Gerold and Gerris.

>>Gerris

I'll throw a few more out

>Alaric
>Maron
>Tion
>Ryon
>Castos

>>1623119

Vorian.

>>1623119
>>Damon

>>1623140

Stranger, quick question. How minimal are our chances of getting a dragon?

>>1623131
I consider it a local bastardisation

>>1623155
Safer not to mess with those. One of the dice rolls that can lead to death

>>1623166

So that's a no? I see, and thus my dreams of burning my enemies into a fine crisp...are dashed

>>1623119
>Alaric

>>1623128
>>1623133
>>1623149
Damon Dayne it is

End of character creation and with abrupt cliffhanger here

#2 will arrive Saturday as I pour through the books and create a SOTM trial

I assume this thread archives automatically?

>>1623201
Thanks for running!

Also, someone would have to manually archive it.

>>1623201
Nope manual archive

https://archived.moe/qst/thread/1621913/#1621913

Link to archived thread

I hope we bring dishonor to our family because of our carefree lifestyle ending with us doing a trial by combat because we beded margaery

So we are going to plant a couple of Flowers in the Reach `?

>>1623275
Of course not that we'd acknowledge it

>>1623269
>bedding Margarey
>being this much of a Mary sue

>>1623284
>>1623269
Lets just keep it to lowborns and lesser noble families and try to avoid canon stuff.

>>1623287
I'd be fine with screwing anything as long as they are not directly the big 7 houses

Okay I archived this using the native archive -- http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1621913/

But forgot to give a space after each tag. Now it is showing all the tags as a single tag. Who do I contact to solve this?

>>1623284
>not wantimg to be the most special man in the realm
In all seriousness, we're probably going to fuck some lordlings wife and be sent to the wall if we aren't careful

>>1623571
THe trick is to not get caught

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>>1623119
>They discussed amongst themselves briefly as you approached your brother, and upon seeing you he smiled broadly.

I have a good feeling about this.

>>1623201
Thanks for running! See you on Saturday

>>1624328
Our brother is the edgiest fuck in the Seven Kingdoms

>>1624393
IKR? Its hilarious!

"Men call me Darkstar, and I am of the night."

>>1623314

Send Lord Licorice an email or a tweet.

OP should probably get a twitter so we know when he will run

>>1623314
Thank you vm

>>1624481
@ASkyofScalesQST

I'll post relevant stuff there, thread archives or the start of each new one