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"One thousand years ago, superstition and the sword ruled
It was a time of darkness
It was a world of fear
It was the age, of Gargoyles."


Welcome friends, to a little thing I call Gargoyles Quest. Based on the 1994 Disney Afternoon cartoon created by one Greg Weisman. This series has always had a special place in my heart, and in my wallet considering how much it costs to get memorabilia for it, and as such I'd like to take you all on a trip, a trip through the world of Gargoyles.

>Say Moon, what exactly are we gonna' be doing here?
You are playing a young Gargoyle by the name of Avalon(name pending), a white skinned gargoyle with a penchant for magic and questioning Goliath's decisions. The stuff that happens in the show will happen to you, how you deal with them is the real fun.

>What's the dice system man?
1d100 with bonuses and negatives for certain situations or character traits.
Will also use 1d5 to determine random encounters and other things.

>So is this gonna' be super serious or hilarious?
Gargoyles always seemed like a serious series to me, but it totally had it's comedic moments. We'll try to balance them.

Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Gargoyles
(If someone has an idea of a better tag to use I'm all ears.)
(Will come up with a character sheet sometime during this thread.)

With that out of the way, let's begin.
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Just finished reading the previous thread, and I'm excited for more!
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>Castle Wyvern
>1994

"How long has it been." Goliath asks Xanatos as you all stand in the somewhat familiar dining hall of the castle, the fire warming you all up from the cold rain. You stare around in awe at it, both familiar and yet strange at the same time. For instance, those strange upside torches along the ceiling and walls, they emit light yet there doesn't appear to be any flames. Strange.

Xanatos, who is leaning over by the fire looks up, walking over to the rest of you with a serious look on his face. "Now this may come as a shock, but a thousand years have gone by since the spell was cast."

You feel like somebody just punched you in the gut, and judging from the looks on everyone elses faces they feel more or less the same. "That...that long?" You whisper, running a hand through your hair.

Xanatos nods. "I learned about the castle and you six from an ancient book that came into my possession." Xanatos gestures to wards a glass enclosed case, and inside of it-!

"The Grimorum!" You shout, rushing forward only for Goliath to stop you with a hand on your shoulder. You looked at him, and your leader shook his head.

Xanatos raises an eyebrow but nods, continuing. "The Magus who cast the spell wrote the whole thing down in it. Now, I'm sure you have questions."

Surprisingly Hudson steps forward first. "How did ye' break the spell?"

Xanatos leans back on his desk. "The spell was designed to break once the castle has risen above the clouds. Once the terms were met the spell broke."

Goliath frowns. "Why do this? Why go to all this trouble?"

Xanatos smiles. "It intrigued me, I wanted to see if the legend was true or not."

"Really? You did all this on a whim?" Lexington asks.

"Well, I am very rich." Xanatos grins.

>A. "Are there any other Gargoyles?"
>B. "Where are we?"
>C. Just stay quiet and process this.
>D. "Have you been able to cast any other spells from the Grimorum?"
>E. Write-in
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>>2556163
>>A. "Are there any other Gargoyles?"
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>>2556163

>A. "Are there any other Gargoyles?"
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>>2556163
>>D. "Have you been able to cast any other spells from the Grimorum?"
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A is the winner.
Also here's the list of Spells that Avalon knows so far.
>Ignus Sphera: A ball of fire cast from the palm, projecting out in an arc.
>Gradus Umbra: Individual is able to travel along shadows, almost swimming through them. If any bright light is shone on the shadow that the caster is in, they are cast out and receive wounds similar to a burn.
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"Are there any other gargoyles?" You ask, a hopeful tint in your voice.

"Yeah, what about the eggs that were in the rookery?" Lexington adds.

Xanatos face saddens a bit, another punch to the gut. "Gone I'm afraid. The Magus' notes doesn't mention what happened to them after he and the Princess left the castle. Whether that's for the eggs safety or not I'm not sure."

Goliath sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. "There were no...female gargoyles?" You look back at him, his eyes staying locked on Xanatos. Sister...

"No, you seven are the only ones that were at the castle." Xanatos replies.

"So even if she did survive..." You sigh, realizing that your hope of ever seeing Demona again is long gone. Gargoyles can live for a long time, but a thousand years is well beyond their lifespan.

"Now that you're all here though, I want to help you." Xanatos says, walking forward and placing a hand on Goliath's shoulder. "I want to be your friend." That skeptical look on Goliath's face is plain as day as he stares at Xanatos' hand, but before he can reply the strangest sound is hear above, almost like the sound of many swords swinging through the air. "I wasn't expecting company." Xanatos says, a confused look on his face. "Stay here, you'll be safer inside." He says, heading out.

You all stand there a moment, looking at each other.

>A. "So are we going to follow him or...?"
>B. "As if." You follow after him.
>C. Head over to the Grimorum. It's right there!
>D. "We've been awake for barely ten minutes and there's already trouble. Some things never change."
>E. Write-in
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>>2556240
>D. "We've been awake for barely ten minutes and there's already trouble. Some things never change."
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>>2556240
>>C. Head over to the Grimorum. It's right there!
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>>2556240

>C. Head over to the Grimorum. It's right there!
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>>2556240
>>C. Head over to the Grimorum. It's right there!
>>D. "We've been awake for barely ten minutes and there's already trouble. Some things never change."
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C and D it is.
Writing.
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You chuckle. "Barely been awake ten minutes and there's already trouble." You turn around, heading to wards the Grimorum. "Some things never change."

"Ain't that the truth." Brooklyn agrees, walking over with you.

"Boy," Goliath calls, getting your attention. "Do not meddle with that book. It has caused us enough trouble." He doesn't even wait for your reply before he heads off to follow after Xanatos, the others following him and leaving just you and Brooklyn behind.

"Tch." You frown, tracing a hand over the glass case covering the Grimorum. "It only caused us trouble because of the Magus. If I had it I could actually do some good."

"Like what?" Brooklyn asks, fiddling with the small but surprisingly heavy lock on the case. "I mean, so far I've only seen you throw fireballs at vikings."

"Well...I mean I could probably find something useful in it." You say, frowning some more. "I mean it's not impossible right?"

Brooklyn rolls his eyes. "You and Goliath having a civil conversation about magic isn't impossible, doesn't mean it's likely to happen." He pauses. "So come on, what are you hoping to find in there?"

>A. "I wanna' bring the Clan back to life."
>B. "I don't know, turn back time? Stop the massacre from even happening?"
>C. "Find out what happened to our brothers and sisters...Goliath's mate."
>D. "Get enough power to stop anyone from hurting us ever again."
>E. Write-in
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>>2556301
>E. Write-in
”If a civil discussion isn't impossible then neither is finding something helpful. If we can be turned to stone for a thousand years i'm sure we can do things even crazier”
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>>2556301
>C. "Find out what happened to our brothers and sisters...Goliath's mate."
>"I also want to beat the living Hell out of the Magus if he's still alive."
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Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>2556309
support that
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>>2556309
Seconding this.
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>>2556301

>A. "I wanna' bring the Clan back to life."
>D. "Get enough power to stop anyone from hurting us ever again."

>>2556309

And supporting this
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>>2556309
>>2556319
>>2556322
>>2556326

Lol alright looks like we got a winner. Writing.
Hope you guys are ready for some COMBAT TIME!
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"Look, if it's not impossible for me and Goliath to have a civil conversation then neither is finding something helpful." You point out, crossing your arms. "If we can be turned to stone for a thousand years, I'm sure we can do thing even crazier than that."

"...such as?" Brooklyn asks, motioning for you to continue.

"Uh, you ever wondered what it'd be like to be human?" You ask, shrugging. Before Brooklyn can continue you both hear the sounds of a fight breaking out outside, as well as the strangest sounds, like someone beating a pot repeatedly in quick succession. "Guess that's our cue." You say, the two of you racing outside. Once you head out though, you're only left more confused. Xanatos and your Clan seems to be fighting some invaders dressed in odd clothing and wielding strange weapons. "Okay, who are these people?"

"Don't know don't care, they're attackin' the castle and our Clan, let's mess'em up!" Brooklyn shouts, roaring as his eyes turn a glowy white and he charges for the nearest invader.

You look around, trying to figure out where you're best needed. Goliath is dealing with one of the invaders, who actually managed to knock your leader flat on his butt, no small feat there. Broadway is dealing with another, who seems to have a blade on him and is about to rush the larger gargoyle. Xanatos and Brooklyn are dealing with two others, back to back, while Lexington is dealing with a female attacker on his own who's got a strange ball looking thing in her hand. You don't know where Hudson and Bronx are.

>A. Help Goliath
>B. Help Broadway
>C. Help Xanatos and Brooklyn
>D. Help Lexington
>E. Find Hudson and Bronx.
>F. Write-in
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>>2556356
>A. help Goliath
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>>2556356

>A. Help Goliath
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>>2556356
>>D. Help Lexington
Magic ball?
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>>2556356
>>D. Help Lexington
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>>2556356
>D. Help Lexington
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Lex it is!
Roll me some 1d100's
DC 63
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>>2556356
>>D. Help Lexington
They have grenades. Wonderful.
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>>2556392
Oh right and make sure to add a +5 to that.
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Rolled 18 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2556392
>>2556396
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Rolled 7 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2556392
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Rolled 4 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2556392
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>>2556400
>>2556402
>>2556405
what the fuck./
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>>2556392
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Rolled 71 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2556392
Dab on these dice
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Rolled 100 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2556392
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>>2556421
Thank you Jesus.
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>>2556421
Damn that clutch was tight as fuck.

This ought to be good.
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Goliath's a big boy, he can handle whatever that invader is dishing out, right now you're more worried about Lexington and whatever that object the lady invader has. You watch as she arches back before tossing the thing at your friend and brother, warning signals going off in your head that this isn't good.

"Look out!" You shout, leaping forward between Lex and the object. You spin around, grabbing the device with your tail and then whipping it right back at the lady invader. The object sails through the air so fast that it strikes her right in the helmet, shattering the glass on the front and knocking her out cold and flat on her butt. The object bounces up into the air after striking her.

You turn to Lex. "You oka-" You're rocketed a bit when an explosion happens in the air. Most of the other invaders are either sent sprawling or distracted long enough for the others to fight back and regroup. "What in the world?!" You shout, looking around for where the explosion had come from. "Was that little object really what caused it?"

"Who knows," Lex says, standing back up and brushing himself off. "Let's just run these guys off before they give us anymore trouble."

"Right behind ya'." You say, following after Lex as he races forward, landing on the back of one of the invaders and wrestling with him. You snap at the mans feet with your tail, knocking him onto his butt so Lex can get at him better. You stop as one of the fallen invaders starts to stand back up, shaky and dazed from the explosion, a nasty looking blade in his hand. He hasn't seen you yet.

>A. "Ignus Sphera!"
>B. Shoulder tackle!
>C. Judo Throw!
>D. Get the knife!
>E. Write-in
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Sorry about that, had some family visit real quick and wanted to see my neice.
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>>2556419

>D. Get the knife!
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>>2556523
>C. Judo Throw!
Preferably into someone else.
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>>2556523
>B. Shoulder tackle
It's a long way down
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>>2556523
>B. Shoulder tackle
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>>2556576
>>2556595
Shoulder tackle it is.
1d100+5
DC 44
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>>2556523
>>D. Get the knife!
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>>2556523
>>B. Shoulder tackle!
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Rolled 10 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2556599
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Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>2556599
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Rolled 75 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2556599
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Rolled 2 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2556599
watch me screw this up!
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>>2556638

You nearly did
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>>2556638
well damn, I meant in terms of failing to get the dice to roll. Not rolling that steaming pile
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Ya' passed! Writing. Also might take a two hour break so that it'll be a better time for others to play. That cool with ya'll?
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>>2556645
fine with me. I'm about to head out myself anyway
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>>2556645
Sure, see ya
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>>2556645
bye
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You rush the dizzied invader before he even knows what hit him. Which is you. You hit him. "Raaarrgh!" You slam your shoulder into his chest, flinging him back so hard that he slams into the castle wall and bounces right back into his face. "Personally I prefer usin' my head than these big muscles, but I'll work with it." You grin, then frown. "Why are they always knocked out when I say stuff like that."

You look around the castle, Xanatos apparently managed to get himself a strange weapon like the others, this one shooting literal beams of fire from the tip. Glad he's on your side. Hudson and the Trio are fending off the rest of the invaders, while Goliath tangles with two more. You're about to rush in and help when one of the invaders comes running out of the castle, a strange box in his hands. "I GOT IT!"

As if on cue the invaders toss down more of those balls from earlier, this time instead of explosions though they emit a green, nauseous gas that causes you and the others to keel over, struggling to breathe. "G-Guys!" You shout, pushing through the terrible fog to find the others. Suddenly a bright light from above shows you everything, including what was making the sword chopping sounds earlier. "What in the world?"

This...you don't know what it is, it's some sort of metal contraption that can fly. FLY! Not glide like the rest of you, but it's honestly flying! The invaders rush away, climbing inside the thing before it takes off, its blade like propellers blowing the smoke away and leaving all of you shocked and dazed. You race up with the others to meet with Xanatos, who does not look pleased. "What in the devil was that?" Hudson asks, sounding shook.

"I've never seen weapons like those before." Brooklyn says, rubbing his shoulder that has a shallow cut on it. "And that thing that carried them off, what was it?"

"A dragon no doubt." Hudson says, frowning.

"I don't think so." Lexington says. "It looked more like a machine to me."

"I agree, I've seen pictures of dragons before, and none of them looked like that." You answer.

"Aye, but do ya' think they might have changed in the past thousand years lad?" Hudson asks.

"...maybe." You grumble.

"Thank you," Xanatos says. "Without your help who knows what those thugs could've done."

Goliath just frowns. "A friend once said the same thing to me...then he destroyed my people." You eyeball Goliath, surely he isn't comparing Xanatos to the Captain is he?

Xanatos just smiles. "I can see it'll be tough earning your trust." Goliath just growls in response. Xanatos pulls out a...thing, and flips it open, talking into it. "Owen get a clean up crew in here stat, and make sure nobody on the street was hurt by falling debris." He turns to the rest of you. "This is your home as much as it is mine, so anything you need just ask."
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>>2556700
>A. "I'm starving! One thousand years without a snack is too much for me."
>B. "The Grimorum, can I take a look at it."
>C. "I don't suppose you have a library do you? I'd like to know what's happened to the world in the past thousand years."
>D. Write-in
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>>2556703
>C. "I don't suppose you have a library do you? I'd like to know what's happened to the world in the past thousand years."

Then a stomach rumble followed by A
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>>2556703
>>C. "I don't suppose you have a library do you? I'd like to know what's happened to the world in the past thousand years."
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>>2556700
>>C. "I don't suppose you have a library do you? I'd like to know what's happened to the world in the past thousand years."
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>>2556732
>>2556734
>>2556738
Haha, cool.
Okay so go ahead and roll me 1d2 real quick, wanna' see if any of the others beside Broadway, Bronx, and Hudson are interested. First three count.
And it's in this order. Goliath, Lexington, Brooklyn.
1: Yes
2: No
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2556761
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2556761
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2556761
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>>2556700
>>C.

>>2556732
But I like this.
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>>2556772
>>2556767
>>2556765
>Awkward time with Goliath averted.
Well at least you get to hang out with best bro Brooklyn.

Now then, enjoy this little break. Be back in like an hour and a half.
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>>2556817
>>Awkward time with Goliath averted.
I am now imagining Avalon and Goliath silently staring at each other while eating bowls of cereal at a small kitchen table.
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>>2556703
>>C. "I don't suppose you have a library do you? I'd like to know what's happened to the world in the past thousand years."
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>>2556903
Welp, I'm late. Oh well. Glad we didn't have to hang out with Goliath though. Guy's got a stone rod up his ass.
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>>2556916
He should be more careful where he puts his tail when he turns to stone.
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>>2556864
>"So...any chance that-"
>"No, you may not read the Grimorum Avalon."
>"WHY DO YOU HATE ME!?"
This happens every day and nobody learns a goddamn thing.
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Alright so we comin' back ya'll.
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>>2557230
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>>2557234
Well shit, good thing I have a back up picture
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>Bottom of the Eyrie Building

"What do ya' think that was detective?" Morgan asked, looking around at the debris and rubble that had fallen from Xanatos' newest expansion on that tower of his. "Whatever happened, we're lucky nobody got hurt."

"That we know of." Elisa says, looking up at the cloud shrouded building. "Whatever did happen here Morgan, I'm gonna' find out."
---

>Castle Wyvern library

"I...am shocked." You say, your jaw nearly hitting the nicely carpeted floor as you look around at the massive library before you. "I swear, if this was here a thousand years ago and I never knew about it, I'm going to be so mad." You grin as you head over to the closest shelf pulling out a large book. "1984," You say, frowning a bit. "How'd they get a whole year's worth of info in one book?"

"You think that's weird," Brooklyn says, waving a book at you. "You ought see what this Tolkien guy's writing about."

You put the book back on the shelf, inhaling a bit of that nice book smell. "Thanks for comin' along with me to the library again, I know how much you'd rather chow down with the others."

"Eh, not like I wasn't interested in the library myself." Brooklyn says, browsing through a few more books. "Hey check it out, there's an entire book on Scotland over here."

"Do they have anything about magical spells or gargoyles?" You ask.

"Uh, no but apparently there were a lot of wars while we were asleep...what the heck is a Darien Scheme?"

>A. Just browse around, see if anything catches your eye.
>B. Look for something specific(What?)
>C. Hmmm, what's that weird looking square machine in the corner? It has a smaller device attached to it with a cord.
>D. Chat with Brooklyn.
>E. Write-in
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>>2557290

>B. Look for something specific(What?)
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>>2557290
>B. Look for something specific(What?)
Look for any material on Gargoyles. Maybe the world has grown kind to us?
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>>2557290
>>B. Look for something specific(What?)
World history. Maybe scottish history.
Maybe a world map.
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>>2557302
>>2557310

These'll do
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Alright then, roll me a 1d100 real quick.
DC 71.
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Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>2557328
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Rolled 92 (1d100)

>>2557328
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Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>2557328
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Well damn that looks pretty good. Writing.
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>>2557335
Nice.
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You walk over to where Brooklyn is. "Mind if I take a look at that? Kind of want to know what happened to our homeland while we were asleep."

"Sure." He hands you the book, and then picks up another one off the shelf. "Drawing the human form." Brooklyn opens it for a second, his eyes widen before he quickly shuts it.

"What's wro-"

"NOTHINGBYE." Brooklyn scurries off to a different section of the library, leaving you confused.

"Let's see here." Apparently not too long after you and the others had been put in a magic sleep, there had been a great king by the name of MacBeth, held a fairly long rule as well, then along came some usurper named Canmore, and he ruled the thrown. "Why do I get an odd feeling at that name." You ponder to yourself, before shaking your head and moving on. Reading on it was more and more interesting stuff. There were more wars, some for land, some for independence. The hardest one to swallow was the collapse of the clans. "I'd like to go back and see her some day."

"Who?" Brooklyn asks you, suddenly appearing beside you. Why does his face look redder than usual?

"Scotland, it was our home after all." You answer, putting the history book aside and then pulling one out on Gargoyles. "Don't you miss it?"

Brooklyn shrugs. "I've only been awake for a couple of hours, it feels like we were just there yesterday."

You nod, opening up the gargoyles book and reading. "Hey...hey come look at this!" You show Brooklyn page you were opened on. "Apparently there weren't just gargoyles in Scotland, there were sightings and legends about them all over the world, from England and France to...Jah-Pan?" Weird name.

"You think there's still any of them out there?" Brooklyn asks.

>A. "Maybe, I mean we survived right? And an entire species just doesn't disappear, even if it's a thousand years right?"
>B. "Who knows. Xanatos acts like we're the first ones he's ever seen."
>C. "I doubt it, if there were then Xanatos would've told us."
>D. Write-in
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>>2557383


>A. "Maybe, I mean we survived right? And an entire species just doesn't disappear, even if it's a thousand years right?"
>B. "Who knows. Xanatos acts like we're the first ones he's ever seen."
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>>2557391
Seconding, while also suggesting we hunt him down to ask about this.
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>>2557383
>>A. "Maybe, I mean we survived right? And an entire species just doesn't disappear, even if it's a thousand years right?"

"And for a guy who supposedly saw gargoyles for the first time, he was surprisingly calm about it. I think he knows more than he's letting on."
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>>2557391
support
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>>2557402
Supporting
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>>2557391
Winner.
And I'll throw this one in too >>2557402
Now then, 1d100
DC???
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Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>2557421
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Rolled 24 (1d100)

>>2557421
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>2557421
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>2557421
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Rolled 62 (1d100)

>>2557421
87
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Not bad, that'll do a thing.
Writing, and then I think I'll have to call it for today. Gettin' real tired cause I was up all night last night.

We'll play again tomorrow though, about an hour from this time right now.
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"Maybe? I mean we survived right, and an entire species can't just disappear like that, even if it's been a thousand years...right?" Brooklyn just shrugs at you. "Besides, Xanatos acts like we're the first ones he's ever seen."

Brooklyn is silent for a moment, before nods. "Yeah...that was weird right?"

"What do you mean?" You ask.

"Well, even back in our time, whenever someone would see us they'd still be a bit freaked out you know?" You do, you remember plenty of people who had lived their entire lives around the castle, surrounded by gargoyles all night, and then still scared by you. "And yet Xanatos didn't even bat an eye, almost like he was used to our kind."

You rub you chin. "He was pretty calm wasn't he? Maybe he knows more than he's letting on." You frown, perking your ears slightly. "You hear that?" Both of you turn as you hear the library doors open, and quickly hide yourself out of pure instinct. Brooklyn takes a spot on top of one of the large shelves, while you hide underneath a table.

You watch a human woman walks in, wearing a red jacket and carrying some sort of special torch that doesn't emit any flames. Does anything in this place use fire? She moves around a bit, scanning around the room before she pauses at the table you're under. You gulp, waiting an agonizing amount of time until she sighs and moves on. Both you and Brooklyn don't move for an entire minute, but when you do the both of you let out all the air you'd been holding and gasp. "Who was that?!" You hiss, pulling at your hair. "Is she a friend of Xanatos? What's going on!"

"I don't know!" Brooklyn replies. Then he goes wide eyed. "Oh man."

"What?"

"What if she runs into Goliath?"

"...!" The two of you run off, chasing after the girl in the hopes of running into her before your leader does. "He already barely puts up with Xanatos, I don't wanna' think about how he's gonna' react to a possible intruder in the castle."

"He'll probably throw her off the castle." Brooklyn joked as the two of you run up some spiral stairs, heading onto the open courtyard of the castle...

...where you see the human female backing up near the edge of the castle from Goliath, before she promptly falls over. "HE THREW HER OVER THE EDGE!" You both shout.

>Pause for now.
>Hope you guys are having fun.
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>>2557491
Your writing really suits this Moon! Looking forward to tomorrow!
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>>2557491
See you tomorrow Moon. And I didn't mind the short bursts of writing with a break in-between. I think doing that sometimes would be a good compromise between shorter sessions and longer ones.
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Why the heck you pussies wanna waste time at library when you could and can have taken a literal magical book? Era of gargoyles is over, we need power
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>>2560244
Because it’s what makes the most sense. And what kind of moron would want to steal a book that they JUST got sealed away for a thousand years by, and is currently regarded with either suspicion or outright revilement by the rest of our species? Goliath thinks we’re weird enough as it is.
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>>2560315
to hell with him. We're gonna fuck his waifu.
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>>2560315
God the sheer SMUG we'll have when Demona is alive and we get to say we told him so
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>>2560673
It will be glorious.
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Qm, you’re doing a really good job of characterizing Avalon as a younger character. He actually comes off as immature despite his erudite leanings. That’s really good cause it gives him room to grow.
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>>2560905
He's got a high INT but low WIS
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Besides Demona, what other waifus are there?
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>>2560971
There was Angela, Goliath and Demona's daughter. Though she doesn't show up until later.
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>>2560971
Delicious brown police girl, the bosses daughter, a mutant cat girl, some japanese gargoyle I think, but that's a way off, and my memory is more than foggy
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>>2560994
I think Angela and broadway start hooking up.
Also, that's our sister's daughter. That's bad.
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>>2561022
Gargoyles are all related. It's fine. Gonna root for Demona personally, as it's been 20+ years since I saw the show.

The only thing I remember is that I loved Xanatos as a villain.
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>>2561083
According to the wiki, they’re not all related. They just call each generation brother/sister. Basically all females go into egg laying mode st the same time so all the eggs are hatched at roughly the same time. The children are then raised communally, so there isn’t a strong parent/child relationship. This is why they call everyone brother/sister. Apparently the gargoyles use instinctual scent markers to avoid incest.

For example, Hudson is Broadways biological father according to Weisman, but neither of them know it or care to find out.
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>>2561120
Moon seems to be implying that Demona is our actual biological sister though. so I don't think we would be okay with mating with that.
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>>2561235
Reverse Rape is a good fetish.
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Yeah so I'm just gonna' shut down any Demona or Angela romance options right now as I have enough players wanting to fuck their sister in my other quest.

Oh and we'll be starting the new session in like an hour, hour and a half. Get ready for delicious African/Injun Detective Waifu.
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>>2561642
Hey fuck off nameless fag.

Though yes he's right in what he said.
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>>2561642
fuck off faggot
>>2561653
oh hey moon whats up
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>>2561642
But who's the one making all the best girls our sisters?

Makes me think your daring us to do something...
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>>2561642
>>2561653

Then stop making best girls blood related to the PC then faggot.
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>>2561659
>>2561665
So what if I was the youngest child with nothing but older sisters for siblings, what are you implying here?!
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>>2561670
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Hey Ash, you wanna' see this cool casket I just bought?
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>>2561684
yes i do
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>>2561670
Let us do it. she's the best girl of the show next to the detective.
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>>2561734
No, you'll have to make your own waifu. Put some effort into her. Like, I don't know, a goth chick with a New Jersey accent.
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>>2561793
big tiddy goth gf
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>>2561800
small tittied waif GF.
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>>2561793
Don't tempt us Moon
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>>2561793
fine, fuckin prude, well make our own waifu with blackjack and hookers
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Alright session is starting in a few minutes. Just gotta' type up the post.
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"Oh man oh man!" You and Brooklyn rush over to the edge of the castle, looking over the ledge to where you had seen the human female fall and then Goliath follow quickly after that. "This isn't good!" You shout, shaking Brooklyn frantically. "We haven't even been awake for half a night and already Goliath's got the blood lust!"

"C-calm down, maybe it isn't as bad as we think?" Brooklyn says, then a piercing scream echoes throughout the night. "Oh boy."

"You know what this means right? We saw him toss her over, that means he's gonna' toss us over next!"

"But...we have wings." Brooklyn says, pointing to the wings on his back.

"He'll probably tear'em off and then toss us off." You began thinking of all the horrible things that were about to come your way. "Okay new plan, when Goliath comes back up here, we bonk him on the head and then tie him up."

"And what, just not tell the others?!" Brooklyn says, shaking his head.

"No no it'll be fine, we'll keep him in the old rookery chambers, feed him some table scraps, and then in a few decades this can all blow over and nobody will have to die." You say, nodding your head.

"You two talk too loudly." Goliath says as he climbs back over the ledge, causing you and Brooklyn to scream. "And I didn't toss her over, she fell."

You watch as he places the female human from his back and onto the castle ground, and boy does she look tired. Bronx walks up suddenly, sniffing at the girl which causes her to jump back a bit in fear.

"Please don't fall over again." Goliath says, sounding tired.

>A. "Ah, he won't hurt you ma'am...I mean as long as you feed him and pet him."
>B. "WHO THE HECK IS THIS WOMAN?!"
>C. "So uh...you know we were kidding about keeping you locked up in the rookery, right?"
>D. "So are you one of mister Xanatos' friends?"
>E. Write-in
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>>2562014
>A. "Ah, he won't hurt you ma'am...I mean as long as you feed him and pet him."
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>>2562014
>>A. "Ah, he won't hurt you ma'am...I mean as long as you feed him and pet him."
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>>2562014
>D. "So are you one of mister Xanatos' friends?"
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>>2562014
>>A. "Ah, he won't hurt you ma'am...I mean as long as you feed him and pet him."
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>>2562014
>A. "Ah, he won't hurt you ma'am...I mean as long as you feed him and pet him."
>E. "...Why are you trespassing on castle grounds anyhow?"
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A IT IS!
.....
Now then, are you all happy with the name Avalon?
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>>2562014
>A. "Ah, he won't hurt you ma'am...I mean as long as you feed him and pet him."
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>>2562047
hmm i think i like Solomon more desu
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>>2562047
I'm good with Avalon.
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>>2562047
I like Avalon. It's a good name.
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>>2562047
I'm fond of it!
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>>2562047

It's fine
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>>2562047
It's a good name, but I can see how it'd be confusing later on.
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>>2562047
seems like a weird name seeing as the rookery eggs are on avalon the place.
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You kneel down and pet Bronx, scratching the beasts head as he lets out a little whine of enjoyment. "Ah, he won't hurt you...I mean as long as you feed him and pet him." You say, grinning up at the woman. She smiles back, reaching forward slowly and petting Bronx on the head. Jeez, this beast is getting all kinds of attention tonight.

"Now then, care to explain what you were doing up here?" Goliath asks, keeping a stern face as he crosses his arms.

And so the woman, her name being Elisa Maza, explains away. Apparently that little battle with the invaders earlier caused some rubble to come flyin' off the castle, and nearly squashed a few people down below, or as she liked to say "Turn them into street pizza."....what's a pizza? In turn Goliath, with some help from you and Brooklyn, explain the history of the Clan and how you all got here, just in time for Hudson and the others to show up.

"....so the last human you trusted ended up betraying you." Elisa says, sounding saddened for you all. "Does anyone else know about you?" She suddenly asks, looking around as the others show up.

"Only the one known as Xanatos." Goliath replies.

"Oh, and his little flip device called Owen." You add.

"Flip....device?" She says, raising a brow at you. Broadway leans in, sniffing at her for a moment. "Whoa there big guy, chill I'm a friend...at least I hope so."

"This is Elisa Maza, she is a...detective?" Goliath answers, not sure on exactly what the last word means. Neither do you really.

Elisa pulls out a badge, it looks like it's made of solid gold, and shows it to you all. "Second Class, NYPD."

"What exactly does a "detective" do lass?" Hudson asks.

"Well...when somebody does somebody bad, I usually track them down and arrest them. Like if they break the law." She answers.

"And who decides these laws?" Goliath asks. Oh boy you can see where this is going.

"Well, the people do." Elisa responds.

"You mean the humans." Goliath frowns.

>A. "Goliath, you can't hate an entire species for what a few of them did to us. I mean, there's got to be at least tens of thousands of humans in the world, not all of them can be bad."
>B. Sigh and roll your eyes.
>C. "Well, it IS their city."
>D. Write-in
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>>2562106
>>A. "Goliath, you can't hate an entire species for what a few of them did to us. I mean, there's got to be at least tens of thousands of humans in the world, not all of them can be bad."
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>>2562106

>A. "Goliath, you can't hate an entire species for what a few of them did to us. I mean, there's got to be at least tens of thousands of humans in the world, not all of them can be bad."
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>>2562095
>>2562096
>>2562054
Well don't worry, you're about to be given the chance to vote some something else if you want to. I'm kind of moving the naming up a little earlier than it does in the show, just for convenience sake.
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>>2562106
>B. Sigh and roll your eyes.
>C. "Well, it IS their city."
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>>2562106
>B. Sigh and roll your eyes.
"Who else would make them, the pigeons?"
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>>2562106
>>B. Sigh and roll your eyes.
>>C. "Well, it IS their city."
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>>2562106
>>C. "Well, it IS their city."

"Hey, if you wanna make your own city where fun is outlawed, then go do it."
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>>2562106
>>B. Sigh and roll your eyes.
>>C. "Well, it IS their city."

Time to snark.
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>>2562106
>B. Sigh and roll your eyes.
>C. "Well, it IS their city."
>D. "Any laws against magic?" (Try your hardest to ignore Goliath staring daggers at you)
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>>2562119
>>2562123
>>2562116
>>2562117
>>2562125
>>2562145

>>2562135
>>2562140
B and C wins. I'm also adding the pigeon line since I like it the most.
Now roll me some 1d100 to see if you can take that Goliath glare without flinching.
DC 77
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>>2562140
We are the younger brother in law after all.
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>2562146
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Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>2562146
You can't bully me this time big bro!
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Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>2562146

Alright then
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>2562146
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Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>2562146
just to roll things along...
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>>2562158
Damn, kind of wanted you guys to crit on this, but passing is still good.
Writing.
A 1 would've had a pigeon shit on you. A 100 would've had it shit on Goliath.
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>>2562162

That's terrible
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>>2562168
Wait, would we even know what pigeons are?
How long have American Pigeons been around for?
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>>2562172
Scotland has pigeons. American pigeons would look pretty similiar. similiar enough to identify it as a pigeon.
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>>2562174
I only question if they've been around since the 900's, but you're probably right.
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You sigh, rolling your eyes as you do. Why does he have to be this way? "Well, it is their city Goliath." You say, causing your leader to give you a stern look. You smirk. "Who else would make the laws, the pigeons?"

"Lad do ye' ever learn to keep it down." Hudson says, shaking his head as you and Goliath continue to stare at each other.

"Uh, something going on here I should know about?" Elisa asks, noticing the tension between you and Goliath.

"...not at the moment." Goliath answers. He then turns his head, looking off at the sky as it starts to turn a more light blue, the sign of an upcoming dawn. "It's time for you to leave. Now."

"Hold on I still have some questions." Elisa says, following Goliath as he goes near the edge of the castle. "Look you saved my life, I feel like I owe you alright? Maybe I can help you guys understand the city a bit better."

"It would be helpful to know more about where we are Goliath." Hudson adds, the rest of you nodding.

Goliath grunts. "Fine."

Elisa smiles. "Excellent. Tomorrow's my day off, I'll meet you back here tomorrow afternoon-"

"No." Goliath cuts her off. "After dark."

Elisa just smiles again. "Somehow I knew you'd say that. Fine, after dark."

"But not here....over there, on that rooftop." Goliath says, pointing to a near by rooftop.

"Why there?" She asks.

"Why were you skulking around the castle?" Goliath asks.

"A good detective trusts no one." She answers.

"Then on that we can agree." You all watch as Elisa walks off, and when she's finally gone Goliath just sighs. "This new world is dangerous and strange, but knowing more about it and the people who live here could prove useful."

"Goliath?"

You all turn to see a blonde haired man calling for Goliath, your leader turns to the rest of you and nods, walking off to go and talk with him.
>cont.
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>>2562195
Okay, time to pose like a badass before we turn to stone.
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>>2562195
Hudson turns to you, a look of tired annoyance on his face. "Why do ya' have to antagonize each other so much for? We're all family are we not?"

You frown, crossing your arms and looking away. "It's not my fault, before we even got got hit by the Magus' spell, me and him weren't on the best of speaking terms." That was putting it mildly. Though, to be honest it was sort of your fault, maybe a little. A tiny bit. A fraction.

"Ah, well then do you think perhaps you could try being the bigger gargoyle here, and forgive him for whatever it was that put the two of you in this foul mood?" Hudson walks over to you, putting a hand on your shoulder. "I would hate to see the last of us fighting each other, after it took so long to bring us back together." He pauses. "He cared deeply for his beloved you know, and the pain of losing her was a lot to bear. The two of you cared for her, you can at least acknowledge that, no?"

>A. "...alright fine, I'll try if he tries."
>B. "I just can't stand it, nothing I do he seems to like. It's like he hates me for who I am."
>C. Grunt.
>D. Write-in
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>>2562210
>D. Write-in
"Just don't hold your breath"
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>>2562210
>A. "...alright fine, I'll try if he tries."
>D. "He's still a tight ass though."
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>>2562215
>>A. "...alright fine, I'll try if he tries."
with >>2562215 added in.
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>>2562210
>B. "I just can't stand it, nothing I do he seems to like. It's like he hates me for who I am."
>A. "...alright fine, I'll try if he tries."
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>>2562210
>D. Write-in
"I know what I saw back then. He might have given up on Demona, but I didn't! And you know what, I bet she's still out there!."
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>>2562210
>>A. "...alright fine, I'll try if he tries."
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>>2562227
I mean, after 1000 years, we should probably give up too.
What, do you think she was cursed with immortality or something?
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>>2562210

>A. "...alright fine, I'll try if he tries."
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A it is.

Oh yeah and mind telling me how you're gonna' pose for morning?
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like this
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>>2562254
the thinker.
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>>2562239
I dunno man. I never watched this show. Anything is possible.
Besides, we're young and brash, a little naivete fits with that.
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>>2562267
This.
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>>2562273
>>2562267
Welp this one wins.
Hilarious considering what Goliath's stance is.
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>>2562278
fuck. He's jacking our stye
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>>2562278
In some ways we aren't *that* different.
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>>2562289
We are siblings after all.
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You frown, and you keep on frowning darnit till you're sure your face is gonna' get stuck like that, but one side glance at Hudson's sad face is enough to cause your shoulders to droop. "...alright fine, I'll try if he tries." You finally relent.

Hudson smiles, patting you on the back. "I knew you'd try lad."

You smile, then sniff the air a bit before turning to look at Broadway and Lexington. "Why do you guys smell eggs and ginger?"

"...don't ask." They both say.

Goliath finally returns from his little conversation with the blonde man, and all of you soon take your spots up on the edges of the castle, taking all of your little poses that you like to do. Hudson with his sword drawn, the others looking fearsome and growling, you however just sort of sit there, rubbing your chin as you watch the many lights of the city dance below you.

If anyone asked, it was a complete and total coincidence that you and Goliath had nearly the same pose. Complete. Coincidence.
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>New morning.

You all awoken from your slumber, and to be honest you were afraid that you weren't going to. Last time you turned to stone, it was a thousand years before you woke up. Goliath bids the rest of you farewell as he glides off to meet with Elisa, even giving you permission to explore the city...as long as you stayed close to the castle. "So basically we can't explore the city." You grumble. You watch the others as they start to take off, then cast a long glance at the building that Goliath's going to. "Let's follow him."

"Eh?" The Trio says, looking at you in confusion.

You smirk. "He said we could explore, but we had to stay close to the castle right?" You point over to the rooftop across the way. "That's close to the castle."

"Lad, are ye just wantin' to spy on him?" Hudson asks.

"...maybe?" You shrug.

Hudson rolls his eyes. "Fine, I was plannin' to follow him anyways to make sure he was alright."

With that the five of you, minus Bronx who just stays back and whines, glide off to the same rooftop Goliath and Elisa are meeting at. They're already in the middle of a conversation when you all land, surprising her and Goliath both. "What are you all doing here?"

"Just makin' sure you weren't walkin' into an ambush." Hudson says.

"And spyin' on you." Broadway adds, earning an elbow to the gut from you.

Elisa just smiles. "Geez, you guys are paranoid even for New York. So are you all going on the tour...what do I call you?"

>Cont
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>>2562312
"Do you human have to name everything?" Hudson asks, putting on the most relaxed, yet confused face you've ever seen on him. "You're not happy till you've named everything, given it limits."

Elisa laughs. "It's not like that, it's just...things need names."

"Does the sky have a name?" He points out to the river just a bit of a glides distance away. "Does the river?"

"The river's called the Hudson." Elisa says, smirking.

You snicker as Hudson frowns, sighing and crossing his arms. "Fine then, I shall be called the Hudson then."

"Oooh, are we all gonna' get names?" Lexington asks, looking excited. You have to admit, you're pretty dang excited yourself.

You all look over at Goliath, who just blinks in surprise. "Urm, I suppose so...never cared for being the only one with a name anyways." Wow, is your brave and strong leader embarrassed?

"I saw the name Brooklyn on a couple of those books in the library earlier, I kind of like that name." Brooklyn says.

"There was a magical scrying device in the kitchens earlier, it showed some people dancing and singing on it, said they were from a place called Broadway, I wanna' be called that." Broadway says.

"Lexington...it was the name of the street we past on the way over here." Lexington says, blushing.

They all turn to you, waiting for your name. You gulp.
>A. Stick with Avalon.
>B. Write-in's.
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>>2560315
So you decide not to grab a book that as the power to curse an entire species, a book that powerful that could even have a time travel spell anyways like I said gargoyles are done for is time to grow in power
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>>2562326
>>A. Stick with Avalon.

It's served us well in the past, it'll serve us well in the future.
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>>2562328
Bro it's in a locked glass case with a tiny little lock.
IT'S IMPENETRABLE!
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>>2562326
>Stick with avalon
but if it gets voted ill also go for Solomon
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>>2562326

>B. Solomon
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>>2562326
>A. Stick with Avalon.
I love the New York theme, but Avalon fits the Magic angle.
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>>2562326
Solomon
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>>2562326
>A. Stick with Avalon.
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>>2562341
>Washington
>"A few of the books in library mentioned a fort constructed near here, something about a "Civil War"."
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>>2562334
>>2562344
>>2562363
Avalon

>>2562339
>>2562341
>>2562351
Solomon

>>2562364
Washington

Tied up between Avalon and Solomon.
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>>2562326
>B. Solomon

Sure, I'll go with this.
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>>2562326
Avalon.
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>>2562375
We have ten minutes to vote for this, keep the posts coming.
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>>2562326
Solomon all the way
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>>2562375
Solomon
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>>2562326

Avalon
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>Solomon winning.
>Even though I put Avalon in the description for this threads archive.
Welp, lesson learned there guys.

Can I ask ya' something? What's the reasoning behind this name?
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>>2562419
king solomon biblical magic stuff, Chaos explained it better
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>>2562338
A tiny lock!? Well fuck dude, never mind then
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>>2562419
Solomon was famed for his wisdom, and I suppose a lot of anons saw that it'd be quite ironic until we grew wiser with age.
That and it sounds cool to people.
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>>2562419
>>2562423
Yep, this.
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>>2562419
Biblical, like goliath, but a wise figure, rather than one that is big and brutish.
He was also a magician
Ties into the rivalry I think
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Well at least we didn't create a jew gargoyle named Wallstreet.
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>>2562430
Solomon was also the son of David, the man who killed the biblical Goliath.
I see a tragic tale forming here.
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>>2562419
You gave them the name of a Biblical King who was famed for his wisdom who eventually became too prideful in old age and fucked things over. What did you expect when our character has a tendency so far to be foolish to where we run the risk of fucking things over for everyone involved much worst than normal.
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>>2562419
this>>2562430
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>>2562419

King Solomon was a Biblical king of Jerusalem who was a great wizard. Did shit like bind demons, genies and fallen angels to him and made the First Temple. And was granted wisdom from God himself
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>>2562437
>We eventually learn how to directly attack a man's bank account via magic
Oy vey
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>>2562430
>>2562439
>>2562441
>>2562444
Well shit, that really does work out pretty cool then. Solomon it is then.

>>2562437
Aw shit that would've tight as fuck yo!
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>>2562451
You could always make him an OC NPC.
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You frown a bit, scratching your head as you try to think of a good name. You never really considered this an option, you'd always been called boy, or apprentice, or little brother. To actually have a real name, well it...it gives you some feeling of power over yourself. "Hmmm."

"Takin' yer' time there buddy?" Brooklyn asks, grinning.

"Ah, quiet." You wave him off, tapping your chin as you think back. You remember your talks with the Captain when you were younger, about the stories he'd tell you from an old book he had. It was the only thing you'd ever seen him read. It was mostly about a man from a place called Nazareth, and you were about to suggest that as your name, when you remembered one story in particular from the book.

There was a mighty king called Solomon, a ruler of vast lands and had mountains of gold. When Solomon had sacrificed an animal to his god, he had come down and visited the king, asking him what he wanted. Solomon had replied knowledge. His god had smiled at this, appreciating that Solomon didn't ask for a self serving wish like eternal youth or death upon his enemies, and gave Solomon his request of wisdom. Solomon was also one known to deal with demons and other such things, using magic as well.

It really kind of felt like it suited you. "Solomon." You finally answer, looking up at everyone. "Like from the book the Captain used to read." You look over at Elisa, who's casting some side glances at Goliath, who just grins. "What?'

"Uh, you know Solomon was a son of David, right?" You blink, nodding. She looks over at Goliath. "The same David that slew the giant...Goliath?"

You blink, looking over at your leader, who just continue to grin.

>A. "I, uh, I didn't pick it because, uh, I mean I'm not planning to..."
>B. "Oh. Awkward."
>C. Grin right back. "Well then, looks like you better watch your back then, Goliath."
>D. Bury your face in your hands. "Oh maaaaaaan."
>E. Write-in
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>>2562486
>E. Write-in
"We still are two different people, not everything is the same, don't worry about it"
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>>2562486
>B. "Oh. Awkward."
>E. "Well it still sounds nice, doesn't it?"
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>>2562486
>D. Bury your face in your hands. "Oh maaaaaaan."
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>>2562486
>D. Bury your face in your hands. "Oh maaaaaaan."
"Its like fate wants us to hate each other!"
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>>2562486
>>D. Bury your face in your hands. "Oh maaaaaaan."

"Can we have anything go well for us at all?!"
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>>2562491
support.
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>>2562500
>>2562504
>>2562508
D wins.
Laugh at him. LAUGH AT HIM!
Writing.
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>>2562486
>>E. Write-in
"Well let's just hope you don't meet my dad, whoever he is."
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Should you feel embarrassed? Yes. Are you? Oh heck yes. You bury your face in your hands, letting out a little whine as you do. "Oh maaaaan." Everyone around you laughs, even Goliath. Heck, Broadway looks like that oversized gut of his is about to burst.

"Heh, well now, since I know you're safe I'll be headin' back to the castle. Saw a comfy lookin' chair I'd like to sit in." Hudson departs, gliding off into the night.

"Are any of you coming along?" Goliath asks, picking up Elisa and holding her in his arms.

"Nah, we figured we'd see what else this city has to offer, right guys?" Brooklyn asks. You all nod.

"Very well, just stay out of sight." And with that, Goliath glides off, leaving you, Brooklyn, Broadway, and Lexington alone.

"So..." Lexington says. "What now?'

"I saw we see what kind of food we can find." Broadway says, rubbing his tummy and lickin' his lips.

"Nah, let's go see if there's anymore of those flyin' machines around, that looked pretty interesting." Brooklyn suggests.

Lexington turns to you. "What about you, what do you wanna' do, uh, Solomon?"

>A. "I don't know about the rest of you, but I kind of wanna' get into a good brawl. Wanna' go see if anyone's up to trouble?"
>B. "Let's go check out Broadway. The uh, place, not our brother."
>C. "There's a place called a junkyard not to far from here, saw it as we were flying over. Let's check that out."
>D. Write-in
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>>2562549
>C. "There's a place called a junkyard not to far from here, saw it as we were flying over. Let's check that out."
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>>2562549
>>B. "Let's go check out Broadway. The uh, place, not our brother."
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>>2562549
>C. "There's a place called a junkyard not to far from here, saw it as we were flying over. Let's check that out."
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>>2562549
>B. "Let's go check out Broadway. The uh, place, not our brother."
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>>2562549
>>C. "There's a place called a junkyard not to far from here, saw it as we were flying over. Let's check that out."
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>>C. "There's a place called a junkyard not to far from here, saw it as we were flying over. Let's check that out."
Ya know we can probably pass for human if we just put on a hat and a coat Raphael style.
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>>2562549
>C. "There's a place called a junkyard not to far from here, saw it as we were flying over. Let's check that out."
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>>2562568
Didn't Brooklyn go around in a motorcycle jacket and helmet? meteing out street justice?
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>>2562549

>>C. "There's a place called a junkyard not to far from here, saw it as we were flying over. Let's check that out."
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C it is. I wonder what's going on at the junkyard.
....
No really I wonder. Roll me 1d5, taking fourth roll.
>1. Trouble!
>2. It's all quiet but you find something cool!
>3. Nothing, but you can sort of search for something cool maybe.
>4. Hot babes!
>5. ???
>>2562581
For like, one episode. I still have that one on VHS.
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Rolled 3 (1d5)

>>2562589
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Rolled 4 (1d5)

>>2562589
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Rolled 3 (1d5)

>>2562589
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Rolled 3 (1d5)

>>2562589
He got in a crash or something IIRC
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Rolled 5 (1d5)

>>2562589
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Rolled 1 (1d5)

>>2562589
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>>2562595
Hmmm, not really interesting but maybe it could be.

Time to get out the rng board.

Writing.
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>>2562595

That's fine
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"Saw a place called a "Junkyard" as we were flying over here, let's go and check that out." You suggest, and surprisingly everyone agree. "Hey, uh, just a quick question before we go. You guys don't see me as, like, a secondary leader or anything, do you?"

They all blink at you, then laugh. "Pffft, yeah right. Come on Solomon, stop with the jokes already." Broadway says, his belly jiggling as they all walk past you.

You just stone face it. "Right, jokes." You all glide off of the building, heading to wards the junkyard you had seen, with you in the lead. Makes sense, you're the one who suggested it after all. "Wonder if we'll find anything interesting here."

"I hope we find some more machines." Lexington says, sounding excited. You noticed that the smallest of your brothers was the most enthralled with all of this worlds current technology, it seemed to speak to the gargoyle on a personal level.

"I'm just hungry." And Broadway...was hungry.

"We're here," You say as you all begin to descend into the junkyard. "Remember, out of sight." You all land inside, and surprisingly find the place mostly deserted. All around you are pillars of metal objects, some with rubber wheels on the sides, some without. "Huh, strange. It's almost like a graveyard of sorts, for these carriage like things." You poke one of the doors, causing it to fall off its hinges and crash in front of you.

"Let's look around for stuff!" Lexington shouted excitedly as he ran off into the maze of metal.

"Lex, wait!" You shout, but it's too late, he's off in his own world now.

"Not like he can get hurt in here...right?" Broadway asks.

>A. "Right, I mean Lex is a tough gargoyle, even if he is small."
>B. "I'm more worried about Goliath getting angry at me if Lex gets hurt."
>C. "Still doesn't mean we should split up."
>D. Shrug.
>E. Write-in
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>>2562595
I seem to recall that episode being one of the few made solely to make more Gargoyles themed toys. That and the Thailog episode.

I think they ended up making the bike the guys built and I think Brooklyn in the jacket?
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>>2562643
>C. "Still doesn't mean we should split up."
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>>2562643
>D. Shrug.
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>>2562643
>>C. "Still doesn't mean we should split up."
We don't know what dangers or humans can be around.
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>>2562643
>>C. "Still doesn't mean we should split up."
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>>2562646
Oh, get this man, cause do I have a story for you.

Turns out that Weisman and the guys behind that episode weren't really happy about the idea of having to do a thing with motorcycles, since well, they're fucking Gargoyles.

But get this, after that the guys purposely made an episode that featured, get this, a fucking Gargoyle Helicopter that was made specifically for the toy guys to like.

The toy guys didn't give a shit.
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>>2562643
>>C. "Still doesn't mean we should split up."
It's like we want to die to a horror movie monster or sumthin!
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>C. "Still doesn't mean we should split up."
"Who knows what could be in here? Like this weapon!"
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>>2562660
Tell me more of your secrets Gargoyle Man....
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Rolled 5 (1d20)

C it is!
Now roll me 1d20 for possible loot.
Taking the first roll only though.
Also rolling for the others.
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>>2562643
>>C. "Still doesn't mean we should split up."
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>2562669
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Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>2562669
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Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>2562669
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>>2562667
Greg Weisman once revealed in a late night talk booth for a con that gargoyle cum won't turn to stone during the day, because of an episode where Goliath had cried right before turning to stone, and the tear was still water.
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>>2562673
Oh.
I mean...I guess this can be interesting.
Writing.
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>>2562678
So no rocky creampies for our future waifu?
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>>2562678
Does this mean that there could have been the potential for halfbreeds in the setting?
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>>2562687
>>2562689
I ain't jokin' either.
https://yuki.la/co/63412521
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>>2562691
Well shucks, no chances for halfbreeds. But at least he made it so that the gargoyles felt like their own race. Which is pretty neat.
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>>2562643
>>C. "Still doesn't mean we should split up."
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"That still doesn't mean we should split up." You say, frowning a bit with both hands on your hips.

Brooklyn and Broadway both look at each other, and then nod. "Right well, we're gonna' go split up and look for cool stuff."

"What, but, wait!" You watch as the other two wander off, leaving you by yourself for the moment with nothing but your sighs to keep you company. "Well great....might as well look around too." You start wandering about, stopping occasionally to examine a random vehicle or piece of trash. Honeslty most of this stuff looks like jun-....oooooooh. "Right, because why else would it be named that." You say, shaking your head at your own stupidity.

You eventually stop at one vehicle, noticing that it has a yellow "X" drawn on the trunk of it. "Hmm." You pop it open, mostly thanks to your own strength, and find a black leather briefcase inside. "What? Why would someone throw this out?" You pick it up, closing the trunk lid as you do and lay it across the car before popping it open.

...what? "Hey Solomon, what'd ya' find?" Broadway and the others ask as they meet up with you. They appear to have found some strange device, with the name "Weed-Wacker-5000" on the side of it. Broadway leans forward, blinking at your find. "Hey, that looks like one of those weapons those invaders were using!"

"And that looks like a blade they were using too!" Brooklyn says, picking up the knife and examining it. "Cool."

"What's that white stuff?" Lex asks as you pick up a bag of it.

"Don't know..." You tap it with your finger, humming slightly. "Let's open it up and find out!"

>END
>Oh no, will our young gargoyles find out the deadly dangers that are associated with THE DRUGS?!
>Will they make it out of this adventure alive, and without the jitters!?!
>Find out next time on, Gargoyles Quest!
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>>2562691
Oh, well, here's some good news for the "Cuckold that douche, the Magus" crowd:


>Tom and Princess Katherine fucked like rabbits during their years on Avalon (a fact that made the Magus extra miserable). However, one or the other was sterile, so they never had children of their own.
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>>2562717
Generally, the Very Special Episodes occure a bit more to the middle of the season.
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>>2562727
TOO LATE! Besides the guys who are supposed to pick this up are gonna' have an interesting story to tell.
>"Naw Tony see, these gargoyle fucks, they took the coke!"
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>>2562736
Does this mean that our character will learn how to make drugs in the basement of the castle and call it Alchemy to hide the fact that he's making fucking narcotics in the basement of the castle?
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>>2562736
I can't wait to see what a gargoyle on coke looks like.
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>>2562736
>>2562745
Will Solomon become the one who knocks?
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Oh also Greg also wrote a porn comic called Last Tengu in Paris under the name Edmund Tsabard.
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>>2562748
[Insert Breaking Bad Memes Here]
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>>2562762
>Solomon comes back to the castle with a couple large pizzas to share with the clan.
>Goliath confronts him about the "Alchemy Lab" in the rookery.
>Solomon storms out and throws the pizzas out while flying away.
>Pic related when Goliath decides to dust off his perch that night.
Broadway would be eating it as well
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>>2562776
You forgot the image but I know exactly what you would've posted.
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>>2562780
You're exactly right on both accounts
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>>2562789
Hey guys, it'll be about an hour, hour and half till we have tonight's session.

Goddamn I'm aching.
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Oh well this is awkward it appears my neighbors house is on fire.

Might have to push the quest back a little later.
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>>2565136
Hey man, I feel ya.
Half my department called out sick on my shift last Saturday and my legs are still sore from it.
Push through the shit.
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>>2565300
Jesus Christ, who are your neighbors, the cast of Always Sunny? First shootings, now this.
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>>2565324

Tennesseans
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>>2565300
yo post pics
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>>2565324
Ah no the guys who were firing off the guns were the trailer parkers across the street, this is just my neighbor beside the house...funnily enough the old house on the other side of my house burnt down a decade ago as well.

Also no worries, somehow my neighbor didn't burn his house down. Still not entirely sure what happened, but I'm somewhat positive the fire came from his kitchen, so the idiot was probably cooking something and forgot to keep an eye on it.

So then. Session in 30 since I don't have to water my lawn to keep the flames at bay.
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>>2565380
ALRIGHT!
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>>2565380
Just another day in the good old USA
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>We back.

"Wait!" Lex screams, grabbing hold of your wrists before you can rip open the bag of white powder. "We shouldn't mess with this stuff, we don't even know what it is!"

You roll your eyes. "Yeah, that's why we need to open it Lex, to find out what's inside. Now let go." You struggle a bit with the smaller gargoyle, your rookery brother eventually climbing on your back and trying to take the little bag off of you. "Stop it! Don't you have any curiosity in those wings of yours!?"

"This isn't curiosity, this is idiocy!" The smaller gargoyle says, planting his foot into the side of your face as he tries reaching for the bag. "You wouldn't open a random spell book you just found laying on the ground, would you?"

"Oh yes I would." You say, puffing your chest out a bit. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained my friend!"

"So, who do you think's gonna' win this time?" Broadway asks Brooklyn, the fatter gargoyle tapping his claw against the weed wacker in his hands.

Brooklyn hums to himself. "I'm bettin' it's Solomon again, when he wants something it's kind of hard to stop him from gettin' it."

"Yeah, but Lexington is pretty scrappy, I'm puttin' my hopes on him." Broadway answers.

You grunt, trying to force Lexington off of you while also trying to get that dang bag of white powder open! It calls to you! "Lex, I will throw you off the castle wall when we get back if you don't let go!"

"Never!" He shouts, smacking you with his tiny tail now.

>1d100 or 1d100+5. The +5 is more aggressive though and you might hurt Lex.
>Either way, DC is 66. If you use the +5 then hitting anything above a 88 will hurt Lex.
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Rolled 32 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2565402

Well shit Moon you've put me at a disadvantage
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Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>2565468
Don't hurt are clansmen.
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>>2565489

You fucking serious?
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>>2565489
First 1 and it's to fuckin' Lex of all gargoyles.
L
O
L
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>>2565497

Moon sometimes you help me to consider that death isn't so bad
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>>2565468
I'm happy for Lex's win, so if I somehow get a 100, don't count it.
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>>2565509

No, it's getting counted like it or not
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>>2565509
Dear god, you must've gotten a 100 since I can't even see it!
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Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>2565509
Gotta add it first.
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Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>2565468

Well let's try again seeing that nobody else is here
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Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>2565526

Not sure the true rules of how many times I can keep rolling with no one else around but. Oh well
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Well ya' passed, but something bad happened in the process.
To you.
Lol
Writing.
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Honestly if you were really trying here you could easily toss Lex off of you with no problem at all, he's so much lighter than you that's it like throwing a half empty bag of flower. Still, you don't really wanna' hurt your rookery brother. Time to improvise. "Alright Lex, you don't wanna' let go, fine by me." You grin, pulling your leather bound pocket book out and flipping through the pages.

"No." Lex says, sounding scared.

"Yes. Gradus Umbra!" You shout, and immediately you feel yourself sink through the ground. This is the first time you've ever used the spell, and maybe you ought to have practiced with it a bit before actually making use of it, but hey fortune favors the bold. Still, you had no idea just how cold shadows actually were! "Brrrrr, it's like standing inside a frozen lake." You say to yourself, whole body shaking as you swim through the darkness. You look down and at your sides, noticing that it's just simply complete darkness all around you, however when you look up you can see the others, sort of standing on some invisible platform above your head.

You can start to see your breath in the cold, dark abyss, so you immediately swim back up, bursting from the shadows and landing in a heap at your brothers feet. "Solomon! Are you okay!" Broadway asks, kneeling down and placing a hand on your shoulder, only to jerk it back suddenly. "Whoa! He's like, really cold!"

"Y-y-yes I a-a-am." You manage to choke out, fangs clacking against each other.

"Should we like, build a fire or something?" Brooklyn suggests.

"What are we gonna' use to build a fire though?" Lexington points out.

>A. "T-t-t-take me b-b-back to the c-castle."
>B. "I-i-ignus Sph-sphera!"
>C. Wrap yourself in your wings, try to get your body temperature back up.
>D. Write-in
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>>2565542
We're getting a face full of coke, aren't we?

Will the detective have to arrest us on Possession charges?
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>>2565566
>>B. "I-i-ignus Sph-sphera!"
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>>2565566
>B. "I-i-ignus Sph-sphera!"
But, like try to make it smaller if we can. Work on control!
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>>2565566
>>B. "I-i-ignus Sph-sphera!"

I was kinda hoping for a face full of cocaine.
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>>2565566

B. "I-i-ignus Sph-sphera!"

>>2565567

I don't know, would you arrest the big stone monster that's able to toss around fireballs on charges of having cocaine?
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>>2565584
>>2565580
>>2565577
>>2565572
B it is. 1d100+3
DC 13.
You're a fuckin' Apprentice dammit of course this spell's DC is low shit.
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>>2565566
>A. "T-t-t-take me b-b-back to the c-castle."
Because stuttering a lethal spell is a good idea
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Rolled 86 + 3 (1d100 + 3)

>>2565586
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>>2565586
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Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>2565586
WIZARD
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Rolled 66 + 3 (1d100 + 3)

>>2565586
Huh never mind
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Rolled 26 + 3 (1d100 + 3)

>>2565586
>>2565594
Man look at that asshole
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Rolled 1, 1, 1, 2 = 5 (4d2)

Ya' passed, obviously, now I gotta' roll something real quick.
Better hope for 2's here.
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Rolled 69 + 3 (1d100 + 3)

>>2565586

Moon you've never done rolls this low

>>2565601

Well shit
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>>2565606
Uh, not really no.

I guess I'm feeling generous tonight though.

Alright writing.
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You reach for your little leather book once more, slowly and shakily turning the pages till you come across the only other spell you know. "I-ignus S-sphera!" Immediately a ball of fire materializes in your palm, staying there and immediately warming up your cold, cold body. "Oh how I love magic." You sigh, a smile playing at your lips.

"Well, that's one way to warm him up." Brooklyn says, squatting down beside you and looking you over. "How ya' feeling?"

"Better, but it feels like I was swimming through a frozen lake there for a bit." You admit. It was weird almost like the darkness was swallowing up everything, and if you had stayed there a little longer, it might have gotten you too.

"Pah, that's why I don't bother with magic, or books, or...stuff." Broadway says, poking the weed wacker once more before the device springs to life, and its cutting end slaps him in the face. "Yewouch!" Broadway tosses the thing away, and you all watch as it goes sailing over all of the cars, before falling outside of the junkyard. You then hear a loud crash, before a boop-woop sound and red and blue lights. "Uh, ooops."

"Scatter." You say, causing everyone to scamper into some of the metal vehicles, opening the doors before hiding inside them. You decide to hide in the trunk of one, keeping it open just enough to look out.

You watch as a man in a leather jacket and hat shows up, shining a flashlight around. "Anybody here? Maybe somebody who wants to explain why a weed wacker just busted up my windshield?" Huh, this guy sounds a lot like Goliath to you. The man bends down, examining the briefcase full of the bags of white powder. "Geez louise, how much coke's in here?"

Suddenly a steel bar smacks the man in the back of the head, knocking him over and out as three goons arrive. "Enough that we're willin' to put down a cop." The bald one says, laughing as he twirls the steel pipe.

>A. That man's in danger! You gotta' help!
>B. "Hey leave him alone!" Stay in your hiding spot, get them to come to you.
>C. Stay quiet. You're not fully recovered from using the shadow walk spell.
>D. Write-in
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>>2565608

>A. That man's in danger! You gotta' help!

Time to save Keith David
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>>2565637
>>A. That man's in danger! You gotta' help!
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>>2565637
>A. That man's in danger! You gotta' help!
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>>2565641
>>2565642
>>2565657
Alright then, give me a 1d100 then. No +5 because you're still feeling the effects of the shadow walk.
DC 66
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Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>2565660
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Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>2565660
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Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>2565660
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Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>2565660
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Rolled 41 (1d100)

>>2565660
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And that'll be a pass. Time to save Kieth David.
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You don't know who this man is or what he does in life, but you can't just sit idly by and watch him get murdered! You let out a loud roar, bursting out of the trunk of the vehicle you were hiding in and glaring at the three goons with your piercing white eyes.

"What the? How many of these freaks we gotta' deal with tonight?" The bald one asks, rushing to wards you with his metal pipe raised. You dodge to the side, letting the weapon slam into the vehicle behind you before raising your fist. "Aw man."

THWOCK!

You punch the bald man right in the kisser, sending him sailing back. The other two goons start to rush you, one of them swinging a metal chain that he throws out. Broadway is suddenly in front of you though, catching the chain before biting into it with his mighty fangs, tearing it apart with ease. Brooklyn lands behind the two goons as they stare in awed fear at Broadways powerful jaws, grabbing both of their heads before bashing them against one another, knocking them out cold.

"We did it!" You cheer, preparing to raise your hands up before you start to shiver again. "Jeez, how long am I gonna' be cold like this?"

"Should we do something about this man?" Lexington asks as he rolls the assaulted man over, trying to see if he's alright. "Hmm, that little badge on his chest says his name is Morgan."

"I mean, I guess we can't just leave him here right?" Brooklyn says, looking around at the defeated goons. "If those guys wake up he'll be right back in trouble."

"I don't know, I think we're already pushin' it as is." Broadway says, looking nervous.

Hmmm.

>A. "Let's at least move him somewhere else, that way these thugs won't know where he is if they wake up first."
>B. Grab those handcuffs on Morgan's belt and cuff the thugs to some of the vehicles.
>C. "We should take him back to the castle, maybe Xanatos can help him."
>D. "Let's just leave, we already helped him."
>E. "It sounded like he came here in a strange vehicle, maybe we can put him in that?"
>F. Write-in
>You can pick more than one as long as it makes sense.
>Also, what do you do about the drugs?
>1. Leave them be
>2. Set them on fire, destroy them
>3. Take them with you
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>>2565704

>A. "Let's at least move him somewhere else, that way these thugs won't know where he is if they wake up first."
>2. Set them on fire, destroy them
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>>2565704
>A. "Let's at least move him somewhere else, that way these thugs won't know where he is if they wake up first."
>B. Grab those handcuffs on Morgan's belt and cuff the thugs to some of the vehicles.

>3. Take them with you
If its worth killing for, its worth keeping!
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>>2565704
>>B. Grab those handcuffs on Morgan's belt and cuff the thugs to some of the vehicles.
>>E. "It sounded like he came here in a strange vehicle, maybe we can put him in that?"

>Just pile the drugs on his car.
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>>2565704
>A. "Let's at least move him somewhere else, that way these thugs won't know where he is if they wake up first."
>B. Grab those handcuffs on Morgan's belt and cuff the thugs to some of the vehicles.

>2. Set them on fire, destroy them
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>>2565720
>>Just pile the drugs on his car.
Should've thought to add that option. If anyone else wants to vote for this I'll accept it.
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>>2565727

I'll go for it
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>>2565727
>>2565725

Swapping burning for this option, yes.
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>>2565704
>B. Grab those handcuffs on Morgan's belt and cuff the thugs to some of the vehicles.
>drugs on the car
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Okay then, A, B, and puttin' the drugs on Morgan's cruiser wins.
Now then....roll me some 1d5's for something interesting. Taking first roll.
>1. "WOO!"
>2. "Can you believe it?"
>3. "Horror films don't create fear, they release it."
>4. HOT BABES!
>5. Xanatos shows up in a limousine very confused to see the four of you with a briefcase full of coke.
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Rolled 2 (1d5)

>>2565745
dice go!
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>>2565704
>>B. Grab those handcuffs on Morgan's belt and cuff the thugs to some of the vehicles.
set em on the car.
Can we take the gun and knife?
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>>2565749
Ayyyyy, best boy Vinnie shows up.

Would've like some cheesecake but this is fine.

Writing.
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>>2565758
Sure We can get babes, but seeing Xanatos with the best What-The-Fuck look on his face is eternally priceless and magical.
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"We can at least move him away from here." You say, bending down and picking up Morgan effortlessly. "That way if these goons wake up before he does, he's at least not in any danger."

"Goons?" Broadway asks? Then for some reason he smiles. "Heh, I like it."

You take a step forward when you notice the cuffs on Morgan's belt. "Hey Lex, Brooklyn, mind taking these and hookin' the thugs up to those metal vehicles?" They both nod, getting to work on the punks while you carry Morgan a good distance away. You decide to put him just behind a pile of tires, out of sight of the thugs should they wake up and somehow manage to break free.

"Hey, what're we gonna' do about this?" Broadway says, holding up the briefcase full of drugs.

"Hmm." You look over at Morgan, then back to the case. "Well, we heard him come over here in something, and he obviously seemed surprised at whatever this "Coke" is, maybe we should just leave it there?"

Broadway nods, and after locking up the goons the four of you head outside, exiting the junkyard and immediately seeing Morgan's vehicle. It's kind of hard to miss what with the weed wacker sticking out of the window. "Ooops." Broadway says again, sheepishly grinning.

The four of you step forward, about to place the case on the hood of the car when a man on a motorcycle drives by, and then stops right in front of you. You all sort of just...blink at each other. "Whoa! What in the crazy world of New York are yous guys supposed to be?"

"Uh...Gargoyles?" You answer, shrugging. The briefcase in your hands suddenly flies open, letting the coke and weapons fall out onto the ground.

"What the...what the hay is that stuff?!" The man asks.

"I think it's called "Coke"." You answer.

The man just stares at you, then down at the coke, then back at you before shaking his head. "Man, Gargoyles tryin' to sell coke on the street corner, only in New York. Can ya' believe it?" With that he drives off, leaving the rest of you very, very confused.
>END
>Hope you guys had fun tonight, tomorrow we should be able to have a early session or a late night one, not sure yet.
>Any questions?
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>>2565771
Hey, he didn't crash. Maybe he won't lose his job
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>>2565771
How would have Xanatos reacted to seeing us with a briefcase full of weapons and drugs next to a busted cop car?
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>>2565775
>How would have Xanatos reacted to seeing us with a briefcase full of weapons and drugs next to a busted cop car?
"What are you boys just standing there for, hop on in and let's party."
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>>2565778
Sounds familiar
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bKgf5PaBzyg
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You guys remember the time Bronx nearly ushered in the apocalypse?
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>>2565983
Ghostbusters team-up when?
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>twn be a quest where you waifu and get tenderly dommed by Demona

Feels bad.
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I bring you more fuckin' presents ya' ornery bastards!
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>>2566154
You truly spoil us Moon.
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>>2566154
so this is the MC? super cool
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>>2566154
I like it!
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Anyone up for a late night Gargoyles session?
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>>2568521
Damn right
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>>2568521
I'm not dead yet so sure why not. Bring on the Pagan Gargoyle Tiddies and Drug Busting.
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Awesome, writing right now.
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>Castle Wyvern

The four of you return to the castle after picking all of those bags of white powder off of the street floor and returning them to the briefcase, leaving it safely on Morgan's cruiser. On the way home you all decided that it was probably best not to mention the man on the motorcycle who had spotted you, even if he had reacted more favorably than the other humans. Of course when you did return home, you were met with bad news.

"What do you mean Goliath hasn't returned?" You ask Hudson, the older gargoyle scratching Bronx's head. "It's nearly sunrise!"

"I know lad, I know. But the last we saw of him he was off with the detective lass." Hudson looks worried, you can see it in his old eyes.

"Well then, we gotta' go find him!" Broadway says, climbing up on the edge of the castle and getting ready to take off.

"Don't be foolish!" Hudson shouts, causing you all to cower a bit from the authority in his voice. "This close to dawn you're more likely to turn to stone in the air, and then what? You wait a thousand years to wake up, only to end up a shattered mess on the ground?" Hudson sighs. "We'll wait till nightfall, then we'll go and search for him."

You all don't get much a choice to reply, as the sun rises, and you all turn to stone, worried faces and all.
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>Night

You all awaken from your stone slumber, letting out roars and half-yawns before you shake yourself awake, clear headed. "Alright, now let's go find Goliath." You say, determination in your voice.

"Where should we look though? This cities huge." Lexington points out. Oh, right.

Hudson proposes that you ask Xanatos, since he'd have a better understanding of the city than any of you do, while Brooklyn and Broadway just want to go out searching. You all argue for a bit, not really able to make up your minds, when suddenly Lexington shouts. "Look!"

You watch as Goliath returns on the horizon, his form easy to spot, before the leader of your small Clan lands on the edge. "Hope I didn't worry you too much." He says, a small smile on his lips.

>A. "Uh, no, wasn't worried. Knew you'd be alright."
>B. Hug him.
>C. "Where were you! We were-THEY were worried sick!"
>D. "I'm just glad you're safe."
>E. Write-in
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>>2568553
>C. "Where were you! We were-THEY were worried sick!"
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>>2568553
>>B. Hug him
It's not gay if it's genuine brotherly love man!
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>>2568553

>C. "Where were you! We were-THEY were worried sick!"

>>2568561

That is before fujoshits get their hands on it, how it goes
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>>2568564
Ain't that the perfect reason to put all the fujoshits to death.
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C IT IS!

Writing.
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>>2568571

Yes, it couldn't be any more perfect
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>>2568553
>C. "Where were you! We were-THEY were worried sick!"
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You frown, Goliath's smile irritating you, mostly because of how worried you were for him just a bit ago. That doesn't mean he has to know about it though. "Where were you? We were-they were worried sick about you?!" You cross your arms, huffing a little bit. A side glance at Hudson shows that he's smiling at you. Hmmph.

"It appears that we do have enemies here." Goliath explains his encounter with the same invaders from before in the park, and he shows you all the "Tracking" device that was planted on him. "It acts as a...sort of spell that lets our enemies know where we are."

Lexington picks it up, examining it for a moment. "Hmmm, I wonder if they put any on the rest of us."

You elbow Broadway in the side. "Well they certainly had plenty of room on Broadway to put one." You chuckle, then get your own elbow to the side from your big brother. "Ow."

"We must be careful, the humans are more dangerous in this time period than they were before." Goliath says, looking at each of your with a stern face. He settles on you last though. "Solomon, though I don't entirely want to say this, I believe for the safety of the Clan it's better for you to learn from the-"

"Ahem." You all turn, seeing Owen standing there in the shadows. How did...how did he sneak up on all of you?! "Goliath, Mister Xanatos would like to see you." Goliath nods, putting a hand on your shoulder for a moment, wanting to say something but then just leaving. Once Goliath is gone Owen turns to you. "Mister Xanatos usually wouldn't let just anyone look at this," He says, holding out the Grimorum Arcanorum! "However as he understands it, you've already a bit of history with the book."

"Wh-whoa." You say, gently picking up the book. It's been a thousand years since you last touched it, but the feeling is all the same. You're holding power in your hands. True power. You take a deep breath, and then open the book..

>Roll me 1d10
>Taking first three
>If we get duplicates, that means you get a stronger version of the spell on my list.
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Rolled 7 (1d10)

>>2568591
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>2568591

Let's see if we get a 100
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>>2568595
oof
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Rolled 7 (1d10)

>>2568591

Woops
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>>2568595
>>2568598
>rolls a 87 on a 1d10
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Rolled 6 (1d10)

>>2568591
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>>2568594
>>2568600
>>2568604
Interesting.
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Alright, here's your choices.

>A. Impetu Murus: A half dome of pure magical energy appears in of where the user casts. Physical attacks are repelled up to the strength of a cannon ball, and can negate extremely hot and cold attacks for a while as well. The caster must always have their hand raised in order to keep the barrier up, and it cannot be moved once cast.
>B. Ventum Circulus: A gust of wind is cast out in the direction of the users palm is facing. For Gargoyles this can mean being given more draft to glide on if the caster points to wards themselves. Not really a powerful spell, but useful in the right situations.
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>>2568615
>A. Impetu Murus: A half dome of pure magical energy appears in of where the user casts. Physical attacks are repelled up to the strength of a cannon ball, and can negate extremely hot and cold attacks for a while as well. The caster must always have their hand raised in order to keep the barrier up, and it cannot be moved once cast.
usef
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>>2568615

>A. Impetu Murus: A half dome of pure magical energy appears in of where the user casts. Physical attacks are repelled up to the strength of a cannon ball, and can negate extremely hot and cold attacks for a while as well. The caster must always have their hand raised in order to keep the barrier up, and it cannot be moved once cast.
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>>2568615
>A. Impetu Murus: A half dome of pure magical energy appears in of where the user casts. Physical attacks are repelled up to the strength of a cannon ball, and can negate extremely hot and cold attacks for a while as well. The caster must always have their hand raised in order to keep the barrier up, and it cannot be moved once cast.
Always good to have a shield.
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>>2568619
>>2568623
>>2568628
A it is.
You've now got an offensive, a supportive, and a defensive spell. You're quite useful in any given situation really.
Writing.
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"Impetu Murus..." You let the word roll of your tongue as you read it, looking over the effects and steps involved with the spell as you lick your lips. "Interesting. Uh, mister Owen would you mind..." You hand him the Grimorum back, the blonde haired man just looking at you stone faced. Geez, lighten up. "Okay then, if I do this...then this..." You begin scratching some stuff down in your little leather book, looking back and forth between it and the Grimorum before you give a satisfied nod. "Okay that should be good. Thanks mister Owen."

"Hmm." Owen says, snapping the book shut before walking off.

"Is it just me, or is that guy creeping anybody else out." You say, earning some nods from your rookery brothers. "Okay then, I just learned a new spell-"

"What, that easily?" Brooklyn asks, unable to believe in how amazing you are when it comes to magic.

That and it's one of the more basic spells in the Grimorum. Geez, it even requires you to use your hands. "Well, it's not exactly a difficult spell, but it is useful." You turn to Hudson, eyeing his sword for a moment. "Hudson, I need you to wing that sword at me." You say, surprising the old Gargoyle.

"Lad, have ye' gone mad or something?" He asks, the others starting to back up a bit. Not like they wanna' miss a show.

You grin, bringing your hand up and projecting the barrier. It just barely covers you from foot to head, and only curves around to about the beginnings of your wings. "What's the matter, afraid you'll shatter your hip?"

Hudson blinks, smirking now as he draws his blade. "Oh, so ya' have jokes now do ya?" Hudson rears back, you gulp as you realize just how heavy this attack is gonna' be, and then he slams the sword against your shield.

You actually get pushed back a bit from the force of it, a small ding sound like a bell being struck echoing out, but the shield is still up, and you're still safe. The others gasp around you and you can't help but smile. "Yeah yeah, I know it's impressive. No reason to fall over yourselves now."

"You always did have a knack for these things, didn't you?" You pause, body completely still as the familiar voice laughs behind you. "It's been a while little brother, I don't want to keep staring at your back this whole time."

"...if I turn around, are you really gonna' be there?" You whisper, slowly turning your body around, letting the shield drop as you see that all too familiar head of red hair. Wow, is raining already? "B-big sister?"

Demona holds her arms out for you, smiling. "I'm here. I'm back."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qeMFqkcPYcg
>End
>Hope you guys had fun, for what a short session it was.
>We'll probably have one like this tomorrow night as well, and then Thursday we'll have a real session.
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>>2568649
Well shoot, I missed this. Thanks for running a little bit though!
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Are we going to be on our sisters side, or Goliath’s, because I feel like right now we would fight against Goliath if she asked. Also Goliath can’t stop being a dick to us so there is that too.
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>>2568792
It’s probably going to be one of those things where we take her side over his until we find out later she’s a genocidal maniac and that most of the bad things that have happened are her fault.
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So no thread tonight, too tired. We'll have one tomorrow at about 7 or so. It's 11:10 where I'm at.
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>>2570975
yey! A quest being run from central standard time. Though damn. I have to be up super early for work the next day. So no questing for me tomorrow.
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>>2571008
Aw man, sorry about that.
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>>2571022
meh. It happens. I've learned with my work schedule that actually catching a full quest is a mostly futile effort
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>>2571029
Amen to that
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Shit happened, so sorry but this is the last update for this thread. Starting Saturday I'm gonna' continue my Konoha Clan Quest, do a week of that, and then not this upcoming Saturday but the next we'll have another Gargoyles thread.

Sorry.
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>>2572647
no problem




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