On rules and other tidbits: https://pastebin.com/DNiR0Uq8

On known Oddities
https://pastebin.com/tkD2wbS8

On known treasures and goods
https://pastebin.com/H2jUesiU

New friends, don't be shy to ask questions!

>An unclaimed soul (???, custom stats and ambitions)
Faceless, pointless and devoid of any meaning without you. They are yours to shape.

>A Regal Surveyor (Humm, Funded)
Note: You shall face little challenges during your journey
The Matriarch has personally tasked you to explore and report your findings on every notable port under Kyth. This is your duty.
Ambition: Fully reveal the whole map.

> A Disgraced Officer ( Humm, A will to live)
You served under the Matriarch as a faithful Pale officer. Your life has went to a ceaseless spiral when you uncovered some blood ties with Moon-in-rags. The traitorous one who attempted to dethrone the Matriarch long ago.
Ambition: Learn more about your ancestor, clear your name or perhaps take on her mantle...

> A Battle-worn Veteran (Humm, A Bolstered body and mind.)
You fought under an acrid banner once, for the venomous ideals and goals of the Matriarch. your life as another pawn is but a distant memory. You turn against your former masters, spiteful and full of hatred.
Ambition: The dissolution of Thernni Matriarchy by any means.

>A Champion of Knee ( Kerkit, Favored )
Your sweet blade sings blood and flesh to you. She longs for more blood, more adversaries...be it on land or see.
Ambition : Find and Kill the strongest the sea has to offer.


>A Wanderlust Seeker (Humm, Tends to stumble more on land)
Beautiful seas, Beautiful isles. Your very soul will never be bound to a single spot. Unless...
Ambition: Attaining the four verses of Kyth, be the first to sing for the timeless Isle.

> A Spurious Exile (Ashen, Better company)
You do not belong from this fold, by means unknown, you found yourself in a strange world. Shunned by most, Hunted by the rest. You earned a pardon from a Thernni pale officer. It should make dealing with other Humms easier. Keyword here is should.
Ambition : Return home...wherever it may be.

>A Sordid spy (Kythian, Skin-wearer)
Note :Do not pick this
Pretenders, Usurpers. The holy carcass of the allmother belongs to her kin of glass and obsidian. You guise yourself under loathsome flesh to serve the Kiln. This is your purpose.
Ambition: Reclaim the heart of Kyth, Attain Kiln Supremacy across the sea.

> A Rightfully-accused Vagrant (Kerkit, Resourceful)
Note: Your kin have branded you, best not to tempt your fate.

The Hive has made a grievous mistake, your wings will not rest until you return with the most precious, the most worthy. They will make you a queen.
Ambition: Amass enough wealth to have the hands of the hive under your feet

1/2

>Bombastic Privateer (Man of fire, Sea Menace)
Ah, the beautiful gloomy sea. A cesspool of degenerates like you. You raid and pillage, this is your life. You know no other way of living. You look up to Vuul. One day, you will gain a legendary status much like his.
Ambition: Amass a fleet of your own, a pirate king in the seas!

>A Lonesome Ascetic (Spinebound, Man of peace)
Note: Do not pick this
They do not understand...even with the loss of body and soul, the true essence of oneself still persists only to be reincarnated in a different form. You have shed your flesh long ago, Spine shall watch you breaking this dreadful cycle
Ambition: Seek enlightenment, cross yourself out of existence

> A Delirious waste (Husk, Living ship)
Note: Do not pick this, you will be attacked almost on sight
You are awake. Are you the last of your kind? The Goddess of Iron is no more, You found yourself under the carcass of her sworn rival. The faint cries of your mechanical soul echoes under the sea.
Ambition: A Reunion with your mechanical soul, You are the key

we'll start in 1-2 hours so all the votes are counted for.

>>3256050
>> A Delirious waste (Husk, Living ship)
WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK WE ARE
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VT6LFOIofRE
DREAM BIG OR DON'T DREAM AT ALL

>>3256050
>Bombastic Privateer
PIRACY AHOOOOYYYY

>>3256050
>Bombastic Privateer
Aw yiss

>>3256050
>Bombastic Privateer

>>3256043
> A Battle-worn Veteran (Humm, A Bolstered body and mind.)

>>3256050
>Bombastic Privateer

Bombastic Privateer

>>3256050
>>Bombastic Privateer (Man of fire, Sea Menace)
I'M GONNA BE KING OF THE PIRATES
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q0ov2ZIgC88

>>3256050
>Bombastic Privateer

>>3256111
I'm okay with playing this character as Luffy.

>>3256111
>>3256100
>>3256099
>>3256095
>>3256090
>>3256084
>>3256076
>>3256068
>>3256138
that settles it then. Voting is closed, continuing.

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>>3256111
>>3256100
>>3256099
>>3256095
>>3256090
>>3256084
>>3256076
>>3256068
>>3256138

Bombastic Privateer

The infernal seas of Myrt are such a bore, your native water are too tamed for your standards. It is time to cross the fissure into more dangerous waters...

That and you have a fleeting sister to kill.

Your Stats

7/10 Teeth: You know how to handle your sword and your wings
4/10 Tongue : Works sometimes for the ladies
3/10 Eye : You are not the most insightful
2/10 Mind : You are too brash to wait and think
6/10 Heart : Kill'em before they can touch you
8/10 Sea-Blood: You would have been dead long ago without it.
1/2
Objective: Finish off the last member of your family. Obtain your sister's banner

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>>3256111
>>3256100
>>3256099
>>3256095
>>3256090
>>3256084
>>3256076
>>3256068
>>3256138

On her trail

Cunning tramp, you almost had her near the fissure. She outplayed you by dropping barrels of Infernal leeches in the cold water. Even by your low, low standards, it would be nothing short of a suicide to waddle through this short-lived patches of Ship-gnawing leeches. You will have to wait for them to disperse. Curses.

Your beautiful ship, the Albatross, has taken some woeful hits during this last kerfuffle. You...huh..you are bleeding actually. Strange, Is that a slash through your abdomen? Right, right you attempted to board her ship by flying there alone; too hotheaded to remain still. Her first mate was quite a brute, an acceptable trade for his life. You don't remember flying back to your ship though, maybe this your surgeon's doing? She's something fierce. Nothing a good bottle of spirits won't fix.

You have gained an affliction: Injury (0->2, a more serious wound, if left untreated, it will be the end of you)

Everything is riddled with holes around you, some corpses on the floor mired in their blood and piss . She has really done a good job on your ship. How about getting your bearings first?

>A Bottle of spirits on the ready!
So you can think straight

>A full Verbal report first!
You are not bothering yourself with words.

>Your bloody gut
A good thought to patch yourself first, no pressure.

>Your very precious cabin
If something happened to your guardian, heads will roll.

>Other
The fire inside you seeping outside with your spilled blood.

>>3256229
>>A full Verbal report first

>>3256229
>>Your very precious cabin

friends, if you are new to the quest please reply here so i can know.

>>3256229
>Your bloody gut

>>3256229
>Your bloody gut

I wouldn´t like my insides become my outsides

>>3256229
>>Your bloody gut
Better fix that Sooner rather than Later

>>3256229
>Your bloody gut

>>3256269
>>3256252
>>3256251
>>3256248
>>3256240
>>3256239
Justified Fury

"Insolent Cur!" a powerful slap on the face almost knocked you on the messy floor as you entered the chaotic sick bay "How many times do i have to save your hide? How many times do i have gain yet another scar for it?! Another reminder?!"

Your surgeon was furious as usual. She was doing what she can to heal/save a ship's worth on injured devils, She utilizes both traditional medicine and her special embered blood...she does look exhausted.

Choleric Practitioner
+2 Teeth
+3 Heart
-6 Sea blood
+3 during boarding
-Is a miracle healer at a cost

>Ask her to patch you up
Bandages, tonics, salves, stitches...whatever, save your strength for your boys, babe.

>Ask her to close your wound
Her blood is like warm honey, If only she would let you lick her clean again.

>Patch yourself up
She is too busy and weak at the moment, you will do you.
An eye challenge
A Mind Challenge

>Other
You are lucky to have her on board

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>>3256295

>>3256295
>>Patch yourself up

>>3256295
>>Ask her to patch you up

>>3256295
>Ask her to patch you up

On rolls...

The Mighty d100 shall be our method of dictating fortunes. Re-rolls depends on the stat itself...how strong/weak it is.

0 One Roll
1-3 Two Rolls
4-5 Three Rolls
6-8 Four Rolls
9-10 Five Rolls

Having officers can give extra rolls to a certain Stat. Negative stats will incur a penalty (-1= -10, -2=-20 and so on...)
____________________________________________________________________
On stats...

Life is never simple under Kyth. Each captain is governed by a set of stats that alter his/her playstyle. They can be increased (or decreased) via various means throughout his/her journey. They are:

Teeth: Your might, your efficiency in combat and other related encounters
Tongue : Your way with words, affects various interactions and the morale/obedience of your crew
Eye : Your perception, Reveal the hidden and the unknown.
Mind : Your overall knowledge of the world and your critical thinking
Heart : Your body, how much can it endure, how long can it keep up with different situations
Sea-Blood: Your fortune in the sea among other hidden aspects.
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On Challenges.....

Any Sea captain is bound to face adversity in their path of greatness. Challenges vary in difficulty according to the captain's stats.
Red Challenges are the most difficult to conquer
Blue Challenges are more manageable
Green Challenges are trivial
Note: Difficulty does not equate to the most optimal choice. It is up to you to choose what is the most profitable and beneficial for your sea captain. Sometimes a rare event will occur (bad or good), its prevalence is tied to the Sea-blood stat

>>3256295
>Ask her to patch you up

>>3256295
So. Much. Tsun.
>Ask her to patch you up

>>3256300
>>3256301
>>3256302
>>3256314
>>3256315
An acceptable alternative

"Stand still. This is the last time i fly through bullets to save you, I swear i will leave you for dead. The Albatross needs a more rational captain anyways." You have heard these words before many a times, your response was simply a smirk "Shut up..."

Her hands were swift as expected "For once, try to stay alive. I won't follow your shadows every time you fondle death."

Your affliction : Injury has changed (2->1, Your wounds have been stabilized for the time being.)


>A Bottle of spirits on the ready!
So you can think straight

>A full Verbal report first!
You are not bothering yourself with words.

>Your very precious cabin
If something happened to your guardian, heads will roll.

>To Blazes with the leeches, Onwards!
You don't fear death, she should fear you instead.

>Other
What else?

>>3256340
first oh woe is me
non red choices
as it should be

>>3256340
>Your very precious cabin
Lets see to our guardian first. Then full report

>>3256340
>Cabin

If the guardian is dead, we are fucked

>>3256340
>Your very precious cabin

>>3256340
>>Your very precious cabin

>>3256368
>>3256343
>>3256344
>>3256345
Alive

You burst into your cabin, a sigh of relief has escaped your lips as you found your guardian alive and well without a single scratch. Guardians protects any ship from the constant distortion in the seas of Kyth commonly known as time dilation where a single Sea-day can stretch to days, weeks or even months. A strange concept to be sure; in your home waters, The heart of Myrt is the sole ruling divine over her body. Oh well, you have to abide to these convoluted rules.

By the by, Who is your guardian?

> Blazing Scamp
He is bound to a pot full of molten rocks

>Mercurial Parrot
"BAWK! didn't last long last time BAWK! "

>Debating Tar-Snake
Words and Slimy hisses together, Mind the slicks

>Scentful Cat
With plenty of colourful feathers. She is fine.

>Half-Drowned Hand
Bloated Fingers , Strange Symbols. Drumming for your attention.

>Unsettling idol
It moves on its own when no one is looking

>>3256372
>Mercurial Parrot

On Old and New Gods....

The divines can not really perish, Their essence is often fragmented unequally. All shall form what was whole eventually. Such is their nature.

There are four (five) gods of the sea, they are:

Kyth : Although the goddess of Glass and Obsidian is dead. She is still worshiped as a whole, she has no real power to project. Her Manifestation only exists in a pitiful state.

Skull : He who governs gentle tides and smooth sailings, He bears no ill towards the children of the sea. Calm, Benevolent and Cautious, Skull is the least destructive of the gods. Scholars, Sailors and many more seek his wisdom. His ire is to be avoided; gentleness is not a sign of weakness...

Cage : Vacuous, Mournful, Yearning for what she used to shelter and protect. Cage Governs time in the sea. She is the most unpredictable, Almost all of her undoings are yet another mistake. She is the strongest of all gods but she often misuse her authority unwillingly. Madmen and some barely intelligent creatures are often her worshipers with absolute variance in power.

Spine : Order, Just, Righteousness. These words defines the goddess of authority. She governs the unspoken laws of the sea, often bickering with other gods of what should be and should have been (especially Knee) She is hard to please and quick to anger. Spine despises change, Her agents will hunt down any who dare to bend her laws. Traders, Law and power figures follow her words. They are equally rewarded.

Knee : Chaos, Bloodshed, Suffering. Knee revels in the innate cruelty of the sea. The corpse of Kyth is her battlefield. She will not rest until everyone is dead. As such, she is the most destructive of the gods. Extremely easy to please and anger. Soldiers of fortune, pirates and the bloodthirsty kill and pillage for her pleasure

>>3256372
>>Debating Tar-Snake
Snake for a devil

>>3256372
>Debating Tar-Snake

>>3256372
>Debating Tar-Snake

>>3256372
>>Debating Tar-Snake

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>>3256377
>>3256382
>>3256383
>>3256375
>>3256387

Debating Tar-Snake

"Feed me." It stated, opening its giant maw while bubbling more tar from its porous skins. Your cabin was a hellscape even before your sister's intrusion so you don't really mind have a corner full of tar.
"Give me a dead , two a dead. I loathe batmeat. Too ssssstingy and a not fresh."

>Too bad you are only having batmeat for dinner [-1 supplies]
It has no right to be picky

>Have your guardian swallow a dead corpse
Eh, you don't really care if it is one of your own or your sister's

>[LOCKED] Enter into a debate with your guardian [Converts oddities to random ones]
You lack this one

>Ask your guardian what to do?
It knows a lot, you don't.

>Leave it be
You are glad it is okay

>Other
What else?

>>3256399
>Have your guardian swallow a dead corpse
Less effort on burial.

>>3256399
>>Have your guardian swallow a dead corpse

>>3256404
>>3256410
sorry friends, i have to go now. Sorry for the rather lackluster start. we will continue tomorrow. Be sure to check qtg for further updates.
Thank you so much for your participation, you are the best.

>>3256399
>>Ask your guardian what to do?

>>3256399
>Have your guardian swallow a dead corpse

>>3256399
>Have your guardian swallow a dead corpse

Alright I finally caught up and got to say this beautiful quest is a recurring catastrophe of retarded 180 degree out of character decisions with every single captain.
I was particularly disappointed with how the gentle giant story ended, there wasn't a reason for that choice.

Here's to hoping that choices will be more consistent this time around.

>>3256043
>A Sordid spy (Kythian, Skin-wearer)
>Note :Do not pick this
>Pretenders, Usurpers. The holy carcass of the allmother belongs to her kin of glass and obsidian. You guise yourself under loathsome flesh to serve the Kiln. This is your purpose.
>Ambition: Reclaim the heart of Kyth, Attain Kiln Supremacy across the sea.

I would very much like to play the glass bastard next (even though it will likely end quick) and it would satisfy the more simple-minded, bloody-hungry anons too. Been eyeing this option since its introduction.

And as for the >>3256399 choice, no reason not to

>Have your guardian swallow a dead corpse

>>3258556
>>3256769
>>3256426
>>3256425
>>3256410
>>3256404
Slithering gratitude

"Much a obliged." It nodded towards before having its fill. Your guardian was kind enough to limit its secretions to the minimal; blood, piss and giblets mixing with bubbling tar is never a good idea. It returned a few minutes later, hoisting two notable bulges.

"I sssssleeep, do not disturb for tar." The Tar snake coiled around itself for that most comfortable position, probably dreaming about manly snakes or whoever it fancies.

That takes care of that. Ah, this faceless fellow wouldnt mind a sip or two from his hip flask, no?

Much, MUCH better. An old salt was limping towards you with his near toothless smile "Captain! Myrt be praised! You just wouldn't die, won't you?"

You gave the old devil bastard the rest of flask. He's been serving your father but he shifted loyalty after you had killed him. He is happy to be yet another nameless crewman in your ship "We lost two wenches, Captain. The insect twins."

You groaned , cursing your sister. why them? The Kerkit ladies have been a staple in the Albatross for a while. At least the rest are still breathing.

You ordered the old timer to come back with a report and a good bottle of spirits. Myrt, you need more of that.

1/2

>>3258607
>you just don't die, do you?

A report

The senile (but relatively healthy) devil has a lot to say upon his return. He better speak clearly, you are sometimes on the slow side


The Albatross (small ship)

A lightly armoured infernal ship originally built to sail in the molten waters of the crater where the devil call it home. Fast and nimble, it relies on both cloaking and hit-and-run tactics. A direct confrontation will often be costly. It has two powerful front weapons, a beacon weapon and an aft station for non combative purposes.

Hull: 150/150
Crew: 32/40
Wenches: 8/10
Supplies: 12
Hellfire: 10
Cargo: 15/50
Pages: x3 Obscuring Pages
Guardian: Debating Tar-Snake
Dilation: 3/50 (Your body is intact and safe.)
Madness: 20/50 (Your mind is intact and safe)
Weapons slots: 2 front weapon (occupied), 1 aft station (occupied), 1 beacon weapon (occupied)
Skins: 1500


Equipment


Engine: V'gh'll
- A sentient engine from the incomprehensible depth of Myrt
-Small in size, doesn't require any crew for full speed
-Very high speed, can be fed with Hellfire or wrathful pages
-Very high consumption, very likely to overheats.
- Devil Crewmen in the engine room will be enveloped with a cloak of Hellfire adding +10 bonus during combat.

Front weapon 1 : Gatursn ( 30-50 Damage vs Beast, 20-40 Damage vs Ship)
-A Sizable Harpoon cannon
-Mainly used to either pin down a larger beast or to cripple ships while cloaking
-If it missed the target, it will take a considerable time to reload

Front weapon 2: Q'Knxx ( 1 supplies per use. 20-30 Damage vs beast , 50-60 damage vs ship)
-A hellish giant parasite which has taken the Albatross as a host
-Will whip out a tongue full of blistering worms and diseases upon being properly fed causing total mayhem on enemy ships
-If the tongue landed on their cargo hold, It will siphon whatever it can back to the Albatross. Any goods or treasures that can survive its gastric bile will be yours.

Beacon weapon: Guise of Manee (x1 obscuring page per use)
- A pole which cloaks the ship for a limiting period of time
-Any action other than sailing will result in decloaking

Aft station: Verminian assemblers
- A band of Tiny Ratfolks crammed together
-Can repair your ship more efficiently, strip weapons and parts of other ships (or repair enemy ships for you to reclaim them)
-Will mostly require cheese (supplies) for their services.

Cargo [15/50]
- x10 Hellfire
- x12 supplies
- x3 Obscuring pages

2/3

>>3258642
>Hull is 90/150

>>3258642
>- x10 Hellfire
What is the source of our fuel?

And what does the parasite eat? Anything? Do we automatically feed it corpses after each battle?

>>3258642
I love it

>>3258642
>>3258556
>>3256769
>>3256426
>>3256425
>>3256410
>>3256404

Quiet Again

One full Sea-Day later, Things were getting back to normal. The sea of leeches mostly gone, you can continue your pursuit safety.

>Onwards!
Sister, sister, Where are you?

>Check the Banner room
Pirates sailing on cold or hot waters respect the mighty and mystical banners. Vuul had a thousand one in his flagship.

>Wenches! [-2 supplies or any treasure of sorts]
You and/or your men will bury your heads in between bountiful bosoms. It never grows old.

>Speak with your surgeon
She is still resting after a long day. Your boys are grateful as ever. You are tempted to slither your hands somewhere somewhere...

>Interact with your guardian
It may have a present for you. May.

>Check on your boys
Your woefully faithful crew, how do they still endure you?

>Bring out the Rattus
The Verminian assemblers could repair the ship if you paid in cheese.

>Other
What else?

>>3258656
correct. Yes, it will eat anything but the supplies given is more like a prompt for it to attack like when you throw a bone for a dog (that and we cant store rotten corpses for it for the next combat. we can't minmax everything, friend.)

>>3258669
>Check the Banner room
This character seems a bit sex-crazed. Perfect for anons.

>>3258669
>correct.
I was asking where hellfire comes from. How do we replenish it?

So many options...
>Check on your boys
Bros before ho's.

Lets repair after we get into some kind of friendly port.

>>3258669
>Check the Banner room
Out of intrest what is it
Then
>Onwards!
North? What you anons think?

>>3258669
>Check the Banner room
Where do you even buy hellfire?

On the horrors of the sea...
The Sea, has nothing natural about it. It is the flowing blood of a dead mechanical goddess. Madness will plague the minds of you and crew the further you stay away from land fighting sea beast, delving into the unthinkable etc. Lower your madness by returning to ports and other relaxing interactions. Don't Lose your mind.

Dilation is how the sea alters your body. It has very slow buildup compared to madness. Time works differently in the sea...a constant state of Dilation that can turn a single Sea day to a full week on land, maybe more. A ship's Guardian negates most of said alterations but not all of them. To undo the effects of Dilation, Rewind your body via Time-menders who are commonly found in ports or find a Time Splinter across the sea. Don't Lose your body.

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On Seafaring...
There are three important resources for any capable sea captain:

Fuel (or its equivalent) : The first choice for most roaring engines. Going at normal speed will increase the chance for different encounters across the sea, Full speed decrease the chance but consumes more fuel and make engine prone to overheating.

Supplies : For the empty bullies of everyone aboard, more crew means more supplies used. It has other uses too according to the present circumstance.

Crew : The working force of any ship , they can board other ships if given the command. Fewer crew means a slower, more vulnerable ship


>>3258678
>>3258682

Originally from Myrt , it can be bought from certain shops across the sea (at a higher price). The proper pirate's way is to loot and steal from other similar ships.
Wrathful page is more expensive but a more common alternative.

>>3258669
>>Check the Banner room

>>3258677
>>3258679
>>3258682
>>3258678
Old Glory

Long ago, where outlaws like you were squabbling over scraps in the sea. An ashen legend came from the outside world with a ship full of special skin of another dead goddess. He mired all of them with his blood for it to follow his pirate creed, because of that single reason, it loses its power when held by authorities or non-pirates.

Unlike the skin of Kyth, this skin had immense power in it, ... one that dwarfed that of literary pages. It could grow on its own only if it is associated with someone like you.

The nameless legend used this power to reunite all pirates under a powerful banner. A true pirate king to rule all the seas. That was until his untimely death. His banner was torn apart by the ten pirate princes, each went on their separate ways.

Every respectable pirate ought to have at least a banner or more.
Nowadays, Piracy is struggling to exist, A shadow of its former self. You had two other banners, that of your father and that once lover. Having banners will increase your Might : an unspoken understanding between pirates and sometimes other figures.

You could further increase your might by merging other banners to your own or you could leave them to get accustomed to your ship, so they can reveal the hidden powers within them.

The Albatross Banner
Might: 3
Power: Cloaking lasts for a longer period of time, 1.5x damage dealt when decloaking

Your father's Banner
Might worth (if merged) : 5
Power: unknown

Your once-lover's Banner
Might worth (If merged) : 2
Power: Each repair to the hull will have +1 extra hull point repair as well

>Burn a banner [Specify]
You don't need them,

>Merge a banner with your ship's [Specify]
Make your ship stronger

>Leave
Nothing to do

>Other
What else?

On Oddities and Afflictions...

The sea has its shares of mysteries and secrets, some may not be grasped by hands. Stories, tales, visions and many more are all oddities . They can be used for more peculiar trading, unlocking unseen paths to progress and so on. Some of them can be traded with an officer for a better teeth, eye, mind...etc.

Afflictions are all sorts of harm bestowed upon you. Most can be simply dispelled by resting, others require a different approach, few are permanent. Some Afflictions may increase on their own if left untreated.

Mind the Sea, captain. Have enough physical afflictions and your body will hold you no more. Have enough mental afflictions and your mind will belong to Cage.

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On Occurrences, Perils and Boons

Occurrences are simply events that happens whether you had something to do with it or not. Revisiting ports might start a new set of occurrences.

Perils are the looming dangers of the sea. Not an immediate threat. It will alters events and individuals against you. Some can be countered, Others not so much

Boons are blissful events of the sea, a beacon to cling to in the darkest of times. Almost exclusively related to the gods of the sea favoring you but there are other sources of boons to consider across the sea.

>>3258716
>Leave
Then
>Check on your boys

>>3258716
>Leave

>>3258721
This

>>3258721
>>3258722
>>3258727
The boys

You can't ask more of them. You go a little rough of the crew sometimes but they understand how incompetent and brash you are. Serial killers, rapists , cannibals, child killers...you have them all, it is like a twisted collections of misfits who got no where else to go. You have fed morality (and common sense) to the fishes long ago. As long as they fellow your lead, you got no problem with them. Well, except Men of stone; you absolutely HATE the walking statues, too lifeless for your taste.

>Burn some skins in a game or two cards [50-100 skin]
You're astronomically bad at this but hey, it makes them happy

>We drinking till i drop, boys! [-1 supplies]
A toast to the dead or whatever, you are looking for an excuse to get wasted.

>Gather everyone around
Share stories, listen to their ramblings. Probably all lies, that
A Tongue challenge
A Sea Blood Challenge

>Perhaps not
Another time

>Other
What else?

>>3258776
>>Gather everyone around
>Share stories, listen to their ramblings. Probably all lies, that
And we're good at this.

Maybe we'll even hear something about dearest sis.

>>3258776
>Gather everyone around

>>3258776
>Gather everyone around
Share stories, listen to their ramblings. Probably all lies, that
A Tongue challenge
A Sea Blood Challenge

Perhaps some of them are not new to this sea

>>3258780
>>3258781
>>3258782

Oh you got some stories to tell alright but you have to be very,very careful. Your audience is feisty one waiting for the most trivial of reasons to spark chaos.

>roll more than 104 from 1d200, four rolls due to high sea blood

Rolled 134 (1d200)

>>3258796

Rolled 51, 31 = 82 (2d100)

>>3258796

Rolled 99 (1d200)

>>3258803
shit, put the 2 in the wrong place

Rolled 158 (1d200)

>>3258796

Rolled 124 (1d200)

>>3258796

>>3258801
>>3258804
>>3258812
>>3258815
A round of laughter

Your story about your first time with a Kerkit who just happened to be one of the rare variations of her bizarre race almost killed everyone out of laughter. There was no way for you to tell if she is a she or a he! Oh how innocent you were at the time. Others shared their bolstered stories. Overall, it was a good night of many more to come.

You have gained an oddity: x4 Conspicuous rumors
You have gained an oddity: x1 Fleeting memory
You have lost x3 madness (total 17/50)

>Onwards!
Her ship is much slower, you will catch up with her.

>Wenches! [-2 supplies or any treasure of sorts]
You and/or your men will bury your heads in between bountiful bosoms. It never grows old.

>Speak with your surgeon
You love how her tail flickers when she is annoyed of your advances...

>Interact with your guardian
It may have a present for you. May.

>Bring out the Rattus
The Verminian assemblers could repair the ship if you paid in cheese.

>Other
What else?

>>3258852
>Onwards!

>>3258852
>>Onwards!

>>3258852
>Her ship is much slower, you will catch up with her.
Do we even know in which direction she went?

>>3258852
>Onwards

>>3258856
>>3258861
>>3258864
>>3258871
On the prowl

7th of June, 1802

SD-1 (Sea day): You know your sister too well, She would stick to the North/East; she is too smart to approach Thernni water, where their glorified whore of a Matriarch would obliterate any foolish pirate with her iron navy. You ought to steer away as well. She'll have to dock somewhere for more serious repairs...

SD-2 : A large Naval ship was sailing to the crater via the fissure. You were too much of a hassle to be dealt with. This will soon change...

SD-3 : Another crewman has lost a finger in a bet, Instead of taking it like a man, he kept pestering your lovely practitioner. You forbade her from doing so. Let it be a lesson to him.

1/2

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>>3258888

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>>3258856
>>3258861
>>3258864
>>3258871
>>3258888

Drowned

"Captain!" One of your men yelled " Look, a little breather!" You saw the aftermath of a transport ship torn part fairly recently. The shadow of the beast responsible still lurks down below. A small child (hard to tell whether they are a boy or a girl) clutches to something of note refusing to let it go... It clearly wasn't help them to stay afloat. Their bleached skin is bloated and pale, lifeless even . The water around them is all muddy and black. They seem to ignore the laughs of your crew.

One by one, the lurking beast drags the floating corpses to heartless depths. When it was the child's turn, The giant tendril hesitated by a moment choosing to retreat silently away from them.

The Humm child stared at you with his emerald eyes unshaken by their current ordeal, not moving a single limb towards the safety of the Albatross. Not that you would let them go aboard; they are better off drowning rather than...well, you can't exactly control your crew with a child around.

The sole bleeding heart in the ship had yellowish fire escaping from the corners of her mouth, screaming at you "What are you waiting for? Save the little urchin already!"


Hull: 89/150
Crew: 32/40
Wenches: 8/10
Supplies: 10
Hellfire: 7

>Fly or have someone fly near them, grab what he is holding
Damn your curiosity
A heart challenge

>Feed your parasite, have it lashing its sickly tongue at him [-1 supplies]
Hopefully what he is holding remains undigested.
A Sea blood challenge

>Watch the silent child
Drown already!

>Ignore them. move on
You have a sister to catch

>Salvage anything still floating
Some crates, might be something of worth
A sea blood challenge

>Shoot the child
With a single eye closed. Impress your crew
A teeth challenge

>Follow the whims of your sensitive surgeon. save the child.
Only if she promises you a good night
A Heart challenge

>Other
What a waste of goods, damn beast.

>>3258916
>Follow the whims of your sensitive surgeon. save the child.
Only if she promises you a good night
A Heart challenge

Dammit let´s try

>>3258916
>Follow the whims of your sensitive surgeon. save the child.
We're no bleeding heart good guy, we just want a little tumble with the surgeon.

>>3258916
>Follow the whims of your sensitive surgeon. save the child.
It always pays to be on good terms with your healer.

>>3258927
>>3258930
>>3258939
You spread your wings, Oh the things you are willing to do for her...

Roll more than 68 from 1d100, four rolls due to high harts

Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>3258949

Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>3258949

Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>3258949

>>3258954
>>3258969
>>3258983
another roll, please

Rolled 85 (1d100)

>>3258988

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>>3258954
>>3258969
>>3258983
>>3258991
The Truth below

You managed to pull the child out of the half frozen waters only to find him clutching to a withering mass that you may call a rotten heart, still beating outside of their body which had a gaping hole spilling an ominous black fluid.

A mouth opened, dark whispers seeping to your ear "Unnatural, Unborn...bring her heart to Knee's Scorn."

>Drop this cursed child
No, no, no. You have little trust in Kyth's gods

>Bring her with you
You will regret this, definitely will.

>Take the heart, leave the child
Best of two worlds?

>Other
What else?

>>3259016
>bring her with you.

>>3259016
>Drop this cursed child
Oh no no. This is bad.

>>3259035
What anon you dont want to die halfway through the first thread. For shame I say for same!

>>3259016
>Bring her with you
I wonder what surgeon will say at that.

>>3259016
>Bring her with you
Well the surgeon has a lot to do if we agree to bring her

>>3259030
>>3259035
>>3259037
>>3259041
>>3259047
Unlikely rescue

This better be worth it. You carried the unnatural child back to the Albatross. Her unsettling aura and the darkness bleeding from the cavity in her chest had perturbed even the worst of your degenerate crew. You know for a fact that she shall remain untouched.

"Oh my..." Your practitioner gasped. She was not counting for you to bring a darkspawn. The child didn't flinch, didn't react to the shivering gazes around her. "Come child, you are safe with me. Come."

Surprisingly enough, the accursed child raised her hand to your surgeon who took her to the sickbay. She always had her way with children. You tasked two of your men to accompany them; there is no telling what this... thing is capable of. You have no qualms in ending her life if she ever so touched a single strand of your surgeon's flaxen hair.

Now, you wait.

>Onwards!
Another burden gnawing at the back of your mind.

>Wenches! [-2 supplies or any treasure of sorts]
Murmuring about this new arrival.

>Interact with your guardian
"Ssssickly one, Keep a her away."

>Bring out the Rattus
"Is evil girl out? No? Yes, yes? "

>Other
Did you do the right thing?

>>3259125
>Onwards

>>3259125
>Onwards!
Maybe we can make this child into a weapon?

>>3259125
>Onwards!

"Ssssickly one, Keep a her away."
Oh, I thought that snake would like her. Both ooze dark materials and all.

>>3259125
>>Onwards
we'll just make the kid walk the plank if shit goes bad

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>>3259128
>>3259130
>>3259136
>>3259146

SD-4 : Your bed remained cold for the night. Apparently someone was in need of intense care much to your dismay. A promise is a promise though. You'll have to wait for a better day. Damn this child.

SD-5 : You are starting to miss the infernal sea. This new world feels off, too cold for taste. The child is faring well under your surgeon's skillful hands, her embered blood has restored some fairness in her rubbery skin but the gaping still persists. She is still preferring silence and seclusion over your debauched crew . You gave them a warning not to get too close for their own sake. This god or goddess Knee is wicked one, her pawns are equally dangerous.

1/2

>>3259128
>>3259130
>>3259136
>>3259146
Hidden Cache

A white banner had shimmered in the horizon. A hidden vessel has revealed herself when the Albatross was nearby. It was an old custom to leave ships like these for those who are in need. The rules were simple back then: Take whatever you want but either refill the vessel or bear an indebted scar till you can pay this pirate's debt.

The following was inside:

-5 soul crates
-5 fuel
-5 supplies
-5 Hellfire
-500 skins


>Search through the vessel, Trade an item for another [specify]
Follow a custom of old

>Take whatever your want, bear the indebted scar
A temporary curse

>Claim the white banner
to blazes with customs! You will increase your might

>Perhaps not
You don't need anything

>Other
What else?

>>3259347
>Search through the vessel, Trade an item for another [specify]
take
5 supplies
5 Hellfire
for
200 skins

>>3259360
Supporting

>>3259360
+1

>>3259347
>>3259360
+2

>>3259360
>>3259365
>>3259367
>>3259402
Paid

You would have normally paid a lot more for these goods. 200 skins are nothing in comparison.

You have lost 200 skins (total 1300)
You have gained 5 hellfire (total 10)
You have gained 5 supplies (total 13)

As you and your men were leaving, a faint twisted melody, a guttering hum from the darker bowels of the vessel. A door was firmly secured with a decades old multi-phased lock, thicker than your skull. Foreboding.

Hull: 89/150
Supplies: 13
Hellfire: 10
Madness: 25/50
Dilation: 9/50

>Leave it be
It has to be locked for a reason

> Pick the lock, or deduce the right combination to unlock it.
Might be an infuriating task.
An eye challenge

>Brute force your way in
That's more like it! though you are ignoring the non violent rules of these white vessels
A Teeth Challenge

>Send in the Rattus! [-1 supplies]
They are the masters of unlocking, at the cost of cheese.

>Other
What else?

>>3259482
>Send in the Rattus! [-1 supplies]
If the treasure is the friends we made along the way, I'll be livid.

>>3259482
>>Brute force your way in

>>3259482
>Leave it be

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>3259507
>>3259511
>>3259524
1=send
2=brute
3=leave

>>3259507
kek

>>3259507
>>3259511
>>3259524
Force

You are a man of fire. A living incarnation of infernal fury, a meager lock is nothing! Your curiosity listens not to reason, you want to find out what or who is behind the door just for the sake of it. No repercussions in mind.

Roll more than 21 from 1d100, four rolls due to high teeth

Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>3259543

Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>3259543

Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>3259543

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>3259543

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>>3259562
>>3259569
>>3259570
>>3259576
A way in

The moment you broke down the door, a great sense of unease has overwhelmed you. You can't shake the feeling of newly born hostility within these decrepit walls.

You have gained an occurrence: White Vessel ( Shunned. You have violated the unspoken rules of the hidden pirate vessels. You are no longer welcomed. )

Barring that matter, you happened upon a small stage, claimed by dust and cobwebs. Something fancy enough for the likes of you. The cushioned seat had skeletal remains of pirates from a bygone era, all chained up. Why were they forced to sit here?

The answer came right away, the horrible, horrible music plagued your senses. Fiery blood started to trickle from your ears.

You have gained x5 madness (total 30/50)

You almost lost your balance during this 'performance' by yet another dastardly child. What in the blazes? Myrt below, Why do you have to chance upon overgrown vermin?

This one looked miserable despite the cheerful hums his lipless mouth uttered. You can tell he is trying to better his dissonant melodies. How long has he been locked inside?

He hides his monstrous visage under a pathetic wooden mask bearing a smile that he will never possess, his flayed flesh is beyond rotten. A mixture of fur and wooden roots were randomly sprouting from the many holes dotting his malformed body. It seems that he is desperately seeking the approval of his long dead audience.

>Back to the Albatross
Nothing to see here.

>Take a seat
You always imagined yourself dying in a classical fashion.

>Have a poor sod take a seat
Their lives are worthless, yours is not.

>Shoot the child
You are doing everyone a favor here

>Other
What else?

>>3259652
>shoot thr child

>>3259652
>Shoot the child
This is fucked up

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>>3259662
>>3259666
Nightmare

He stood firmly in his spot until you shot him in the chest, when the dust settled, He got back up again to your horror. His dark shirt was already riddled with bullet holes. You weren't the first to try to shoot him dead.

Your shot has grabbed his unwavering attention, prompting him to play even faster with more passion. A ruminating bile of noise at full display. He still couldn't leave the stage as if he was bound by it.

You have gained x5 madness (total 35/50)
You have gained an oddity: x1 A Dreadful recollection

>Run
You will go insane if you stayed here

>Take a seat
There has to be a very rational and logical reason for you to sit among the dead.

>Force one of your men to take a seat
They all want to crawl back to the Albatross.
A Tongue Challenge

>Overcome the maddening music, attack!
Whether by swords or flames. He will go down
A Teeth Challenge

>Other
It hurts...

>>3259733
>Overcome the maddening music, attack!
Is this going to be the earliest captain death ever?

>>3259733
>overcome the maddening music, attack!

>>3259741
Honestly im enjoying this high lethality game we play. I think we have a chance.

>>3259733
Is that from darkwood?

>>3259741
>>3259778

You won't shy from combat, it is in your nature to kill and main, more so if pinned against abominations like him.

>get more than 78 from 1d100, four rolls due to high teeth

>>3259780
yes

Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>3259792

Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>3259792

actually we will stop here, think you for your participation friends, you are the best.

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>3259792

Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>3259792

>>3259733
>You have gained x5 madness (total 35/50)
Many many nights to spend in company of our honey-blooded doc.

>>3259802
>>3259808
>>3259866
>>3260001
Mystics and Violence

It must have been terrifying for him ; from a silent row of skeletons to a ball of wings and swords rolling towards him. He did continue to play on his violin as his limbs were chopped off.

"Captain, He's still moving." One of your men poked a lonesome finger, still twitching. The child's head was somewhat relieved of his current state, almost satisfied really.

You stomped on the head. Enough of this horrid show. It was over. Enjoy your pitiful immortality, best regards.

There was nothing worth bringing here except the child's Violin...would you?

>Of course!
For sea shanties. you'll start a collection of haunted instruments right away.

>On your dead body
You already have a curse roaming the Albatross. Two is simply too much.

>Other
What else?

>>3261256
>On your dead body

>>3261256
Of course

Make sure to order the men to repair the door though

>>3261256
>Of course!
Nothing can go wrong

>>3261259
>>3261270
>>3261275
Who dares...

Come on, bring it back with you, chop chop.

You have gained Treasure: x1 child's violin
A peculiar Violin taken from an abominable excuse for a child. Nothing good resonate from these ill tuned strings.

Once you had left, the vessel disappeared. You have committed not one but two acts of violence on board. No coming back from this one.

>Onwards!
Did she spot the white vessel too?

>Check the Banner room
Your true legacy

>Wenches! [-2 supplies or any treasure of sorts]
Your boys are growing antsy. The ladies know what it takes to stay abroad...

>Speak with your surgeon
Mmmmmmm.......

>Check on Knee-Kissed Drownee
You gracious surgeon has set up a room for her behind your back. Fine, Fine...it is not like you are the bloody captain or anything.

>Interact with your guardian
Ironically, It can be the brains of your ship, giving you advises on how to stay afloat.

>Check on your boys
Some eyeing the child with insatiable lust.

>Assemblers, Ahoy!
The Albatross could use some repairs

>Other
What else?

>>3261284
>Speak with your surgeon

>>3261284
>Speak with your surgeon

>>3261284
>>Speak with your surgeon
I bet this is how our sister gets away but whatever!

>>3261284
>Assemblers, Ahoy!
We need to repair before we catch up to sis.

>>3261307
From what I remember of the sunless sea, rats provide notoriously inconsistent repairs. It's more of a last ditch effort option.

Better catch up and ambush or repair properly at a friendly port.

>>3261289
>>3261297
>>3261303
>>3261307
Concern

The Choleric Practitioner was writing notes under the dim lights of the sick bay. You barged in like always to startle her. She sighed, not even bothering to check on your bloody ears.

"The little girl has no right to walk among the living..." She stopped writing for a spell " She didn't talk much to me but from what i learned from her, this goddess Knee has claimed her heart and soul. Her hatred alone has summoned Knee's attention. I don't think it is right t-"

She caught you trying to hide your yawn " You didn't hear a thing, did you?"

>No, no, please continue
This is VERY important to you. Poor girl, Evil god, whatever.

>She knows why you are here
Can't she see your excitement ?

>You are actually here for taste of her sweet blood
Your wounds are still aching.

>Ask her to reminder you of what see needs to share her secret with you
An unknown oddity to increase a certain stat

>Leave
She is not in the mood and your too exhausted for your unusual tricks.

>Other
What else?

>>3261334
>>She knows why you are here

>>3261334
>No, no, please continue

>>3261334
>No, no, please continue

>>3261334
>No, no, please continue

>>3261334
>>She knows why you are here

>>3261334
>She knows why you are here

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>3261341
>>3261344
>>3261356
>>3261367
>>3261377
>>3261381
1=she
2=no

>>3261341
>>3261344
>>3261356
>>3261367
>>3261377
>>3261381

Patience

"At least put try to pretend more.." She saw through your words "Long story short: I don't trust Knee. Separating the heart from the girl will kill her. My initial results confirms an ethereal bond between the heart and the gaping hole in her chest cavity."

Mmmmmm, Damn this woman, swaying your thoughts like so. You can't help to listen to the second rational mind on the Albatross. You value her words as much as your guardian. More so even with this Voluptuous body "Think about it, I-We can put her to a good use. Her heart is pulsating with dark powers, you can use this."

Now is not the time to cement the girl's fate. Before you could say anything, She stood up, swooning over you with her bedroom eyes. Her tail is coiling with yours "I see you, you libidinous mongrel. You got two hours. Make the best of them."

Her gentle strokes were tantalizing. Your mind is melting already...

>Right here.
The sick bay .Perfectly safe and Hygienic spot for the act. The boys know what will happen if they took a peek...

>Your cabin
Hmmm, Your snake can watch. You'll give the poor guardian a show...though do you really want it to rate you both? Last time it was very, very harsh.

>The Banner room.
A rather boring spot really. It is more secluded though. Few will take notice of how vocal the surgeon can be.

>The Top deck
A more romantic approach, cold waves in the horizon. Gentle winds caressing your bare flesh. The whole word witnessing your tricks (all crew will be locked below)

>The engine room
Hot, Steamy. A reminder of your home. You could ask the engine to spice it up a bit.

>The Galley.
Probably not the best of choices. But hey, a new spot.

>Other
Where to?

>>3261412
>The engine room

>>3261412
>The Top deck

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>3261420
>>3261421
1=engine
2=top

I like our captain already

>>3261420
>>3261421
Pleasure

It has been a good while. You body ached for such an intimate touch. Sweat glistened over your panting bodies as your flesh become one with hers. Thanks to the immense heat, Your mind was in a haze, you showed her little tricks this time. Your thrusts were more primal in nature.

A powerful moan, fingers scarring your well defined back. Her internal warmth and her rhythmic trance were a haven.

"Not...bad." Finally, a smile. A look of satisfaction "I'll peel off your back at this rate, Come."

A good show was desperately needed. She washed you and you did the same. What a glorious night.

You have lost x10 madness (total 25/35)
You have gained an oddity: A Fleeting memory


You woke up the next Sea Day feeling refreshed and Invigorated, Ready to face the whole world.

>Onwards!
She can't be that far, right? right?

>Check the Banner room
Your true legacy

>Wenches! [-2 supplies or any treasure of sorts]
All that moaning has made the wenches rather jealous. You may be spent but your boys aren't...

>Speak with your surgeon
She is busy with her sophisticated work.

>Check on Knee-Kissed Drownee
Still seeking refuge inside her room. Not the talkative type, she is.

>Interact with your guardian
"Afraid of a critique? Every a one heard your voicessssss."

>Check on your boys
What are these degenerates up to?

>Assemblers, Ahoy!
The Albatross could use some repairs

>Other
What else?

>>3261488
>25/50

>>3261488
>Assemblers, Ahoy!

>>3261488
>>Speak with your surgeon

>>3261488
>Interact with our guardian

Lay it on thick

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>3261495
>>3261525
>>3261529
1=Ahoy
2=speak
3=guardian

>>3261495
>>3261525
>>3261529
Not today

You had no hope for a second round. Otherwise, this delicacy would lose her uniqueness.... like a tasteless night with a wench "Shouldn't you be off to the Horizon? The Sea of Kyth is far and wide." She flickered her tail, half annoyed by your presence.

>The Embered Blood
Her blessing and the core of her work.

>How's the walking curse?
She should know better than anyone else

>You seek her skillful touch
Your wounds still ache

>Ask her to reminder you of what see needs to share her secret with you
An unknown oddity to increase a certain stat

>Leave
She is right. You have been taken your sweet time.

>Other
What else?

>>3261573
>Ask her to reminder you of what see needs to share her secret with you

On Officers

They are special individuals on your ship offering different stat bonuses (or penalties) whether on land or in combat. Sometimes, they will have a different passive bonuses/penalties as well. They are:
First Officer
Gunnery Officer
Chief Engineer
Surgeon
Cook

They are not static in their nature. Further interactions may change them for the best or the worst. Follow their hopes and yearnings if you wish. They often offer a plethora of services, like a surgeon removing an affliction for an example.

They all share a common feature: They can increase a specific stat depending on their nature. At first, they will require a specific oddity . The oddities need will be more costly per each stat increase.

>>3261573
>Ask her to reminder you of what see needs to share her secret with you

>>3261589
>>3261624
Her Secrets

Your surgeon had an academic career to pursue in the past. She has been sailing with you for a long time but her heart still longs for these days.


You have discovered the oddities needed to increase the heart stats by the Emaciated Physician : Experimental formulas OR Most Peculiar Autopsy.

1/2

>>3261657
>Emaciated
We should feed her better.

>>3261676
>>3261657
oh woe is me
>by the Choleric Practitioner
As it should be

>>3261624
>>3261589


SD-6 : It had to to happen. A repressed crewman tried to lay his degenerate fingers on the girl. A mass of cursed black tentacle has erupted from the heart burrowing inside every orifice of his. A dear reminder NOT to molest cursed entities. [-1 crew]

SD-7 : You infernal engine has exploded in anger. It was his first, won't be his last. [-10 hull points]
2/3

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>>3261700
Stranded

"A prey upon us, Captain!" One of your men spotted a passenger ship, slightly bigger than yours already in a bad shape. It was going to the south west, probably towards the Hive: The Home of the insect people, The Kerkit.

Hull: 79/150
Crew: 31/40
Supplies: 11
Hellfire: 8
Madness: 31/50
Dilation: 12/50

>Raise your Banner (Might : 3)
It longs for salty air...and the fear it garners from the meek. They shall stop if they know the best for them.
Note :You will not harm a soul according to the code. Doing so will betray the trust of the banner.
A might Challenge

>Sink her
A couple of well placed harpoon shots will split her open

>Catch up with her then board her!
Your engine loves a good chase
[green ] A sea blood challenge [/green]

>Feed your parasite weapon, unleash its wrath! [-1 supplies]
What shall come undigested from the other side?

>Other
What else?

>>3261750
>>Feed your parasite weapon, unleash its wrath! [-1 supplies]

>>3261750
>Catch up with her then board her!

>>3261750
>Raise your Banner (Might : 3)

>>3261750
raise banner

>>3261750
>Raise your Banner (Might : 3)

Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>3261791
>>3261761
>>3261768
>>3261776
>>3261782
The Might of the Albatross

You raise the banner in the air prompting it to stretch out with a particular droning sound. Vuul's Banner would send powerful shock waves signifying his immense strength. One day, you will reach his venerable status.

The fools should have seen or heard your banner already. Will they abide and stop?

>If more than 30, The Civilian ship shall stop.

1/2

>>3261761
>>3261768
>>3261776
>>3261782
>>3261791
A Favorable outcome

So they did stop. Sometimes, It may be worth it to restrain yourself.

You were the first to fly on their top deck. Huh, didn't expect to see so much carnage below. Some corpses were still fresh, others were neatly wrapped up.

Five Kerkits were waiting for your arrival. Stewardesses . All were injured in one way or another.

"We got nothing to rob or pillage." One made a very, very bold statement. "Barely enough fuel and scraps of food to reach Oyt. The Captain is dead. The First mate is dead. The officers, The sailors...All dead. The elderly, women and children are locked out of your reach. You'll never find the key, scum."

Pathetic, as if doors could stop you. You have a code to follow but that woman is testing your limits. You have many options ahead of you.

Choose one or more choice (as long as they dont contradict each other)

The Ship

>Bring out the Rattus (salvage) [-1 supplies]
Ask them to salvage parts, repair the Albatross with it. Tell them to keep this ship afloat as part of thee code [10-30+1 Hull points to be repaired]

>Bring out the Rattus (Brutal salvage) [-2 supplies]
Ask them to tear this ship apart to fully repair yours
Note: This may violate the code

>Bring out the Rattus (Delicate salvage) [-1 supplies]
Have them assess any potential upgrades you can rip from this ship like modules, engine, weapons ...etc.

>Bring out the Rattus (Repurpose) [-5 supplies, 15 crew, an officer to lead her is optional]
Ask them to repair the civilian ship , claim her as your own with with a skeletal crew (further options will be available if you chose this one)

>Strip the ship clean (Decide whether to leave fuel for them or not)
Everything and Everywhere. You don't believe a single word of hers
A Sea blood challenge

>Sink her
For no other reason other than pure satisfaction
Note: This may violate the code


....


The Crew

>Inquire about what happened to them
They are not willing to cooperate
A Tongue Challenge

>Force the five of them to work for you as crew women.
They don't have a choice.

>Kill them
You don't need them
Note: This may violate the code

>To the life boats (with or without supplies)
You want them out of here

>Violate/Have your crew Violate their ample bodies. (this will reduce madness)
You WILL leave them unharmed. They should be grateful.

>Wenches
Two lucky ones will have a better purpose. Insect ladies are your thing

....

The Passengers

>Kill them
Oh some will enjoy this
Note: This will violate the code

>Leave them alone
You are here for anything valuable

>To the life boats (with or without supplies)
You dont need them hear

>Violation (you and/or your crew)
All sizes and ages for twisted desire. Don't harm or mutilate anyone

>Wenches
You shall choose two for a better life.

>Drop them off on the nearest spot of land
Better that way

>>3261933
and
>Other for each the ship, the crew, the passengers.

>>3261933
>Bring out the Rattus (salvage) [-1 supplies]
>To the life boats (with supplies)
>Wenches

>>3261933

>Leave the ship alone

>Inquire

>Wenches

>>3261953
>>3261954

choose a fate for the rest of the passengers who wont be wenches

>>3261933
Ship
>Strip the ship clean
Leave no fuel

Crew
>Violate/Have your crew Violate their ample bodies. (this will reduce madness)

Passengers
>Violation (you and/or your crew)

>>3261954
Disregard

>>Strip the ship clean (Decide whether to leave fuel for them or not)
Everything and Everywhere. You don't believe a single word of hers
A Sea blood challenge

Gte the guardian too

>Inquire. If they gte pissy, take two as wenches

>Everyone to the lifeboats. Tow them to their destination, so they don´t get bogged by time fuckery. Drop them near enough

>>3261959
Kill emm

>>3261969
This way, we get another guardian and don´t violate the code. Besides, we cna use them as a way to slow down any law enforcing ship who tries to fight us.

Rolled 3 (1d3)

1= >>3261953
2= >>3261965
3= >>3261969

>>3261965
Changing to
Ship
>Strip the ship clean
Leave no fuel

Crew
>Violate/Have your crew Violate their ample bodies. (this will reduce madness)
>To the life boats (with or without supplies)
No supplies

Passengers
>Wenches
>Violation (you and/or your crew)
>To the life boats (with or without supplies)
No supplies

>>3261986
Backing this

Anons are surtely going full edgelord on this one.

>>3261986
>>3261995
>>3261997

Your rounded up everyone (the doors did fall apart easily despite their desperate barricades) the main lobby. The children went on and on crying to their helpless parents. About thirsty or so had survived their previous ordeal. You anxious crew had to keep their urges in check for the moment as they were tasked to loot anything of worth. Apparently the delicious insect lady was not lying... The place was barren. Still, You WILL find something. You are counting their guardian out of it though; a ship can only have a single guardian. Two or more shall cancel each other's effect.

No matter, you will decide its fate later. Once you had found it.

>Roll more than 93 from 1d100 , four rolls due to high sea blood.

Rolled 74 (1d100)

>>3262063

>>3262063
>to the main
>About thirty

Rolled 34 (1d100)

>>3262063

Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>3262063

>>3262077
>>3262089
>>3262107
another roll, please

Rolled 12 (1d100)

>>3262125

Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>3262125
Looks like there's nothing

>>3262077
>>3262080
>>3262131
>>3262107

Scraps

Empty handed, most of them. They had nothing but silver cutlery, worthless junk and a bloody box of biscuits and crackers. You were getting furious. Oh and a sack of coal. USELESS! This 'fuel' will do nothing in the maws of your engine. You might as well throw it overboard.

Their guardian remained elusive., Ooooh, this will not end well for them.

You have gained x1 supplies (total 12)
You have gained x1 fuel

You stomped around the frightened passengers, evaluating those who had eye-turning rears and breasts; someone has to fill an empty spot in the Albatross.

The first one was a young ashen, petrified in fear. Black short hair, acceptable bust. She will add some variety to the roaster. The second one was a very tall Kerkit with a delightful fuzziness around her neck. Mmmmmmm, she is definitely your type.

You have gained x2 wenches (total 10)

You gave your men the signal. Personally, you were not in the mood. Their chorus of screams were music to your ears. As long as they were alive, you cared not for their fate.

You have lost x50 madness (total 0)

A couple of hours later, your men were fully satisfied. They proceeded to herd the passengers and the crew to tiny life boats. With no guardian to protect them, they will either starve to death or will be claimed by this god/goddess Cage. Nothing is more sweeter in your humble opinion.

Their once ship shall drift aimlessly. One of many victims of ruthless men like yourself.

>A full report!
On the ship, her holdings...

>Onwards!
It could be her who raided them

>Check the Banner room
Your true legacy

>Wenches! [-2 supplies or any treasure of sorts]
Your boys are spent. Maybe you'll take a turn

>Speak with your surgeon
Meditating at the top deck.

>Check on Knee-Kissed Drownee
She will be safe from future perversion

>Interact with your guardian
"Want a some advisssssssss?"

>Check on your boys
More live than ever.

>Assemblers, Ahoy!
"Bad, Bad Captain! Big big ship for us to everything! Bring us next time, us?"

>Other
What else?

>>3262205
>Interact with your guardian

>>3262205
>>Onwards!

actually we will stop here, thank you for your participation friends, you are the best.

>>3262205
>Interact with your guardian

>>3262205
>>Interact with your guardian

Posting for tomorrow
>>3262239
>>3262252
>>3262598
>>3263592
For a cost

"Feed me." It opened its giant maw, growling belches crawling from the moist darkness below. "The a sssscent of the new girlss...Delicious. Or do you have someone to punissssh? I eat all."

It was your fault to introduce it to live feeding. This practice was usually reserved in times of boredom or when you wanted to make an example out of someone since your boys sometimes forget who is in charge.

>Live feed? [-1 crew OR -1 Wench]
This will greatly bolster your voracious guardian.

>Enter into a debate with your guardian [Converts oddities to random ones, Specify]
If given the chance, it could go on and on...

>Ask your guardian what to do. [-1 supplies]
Advice, precious one.

>Leave it be
It slithers back to its puddle of tar

>Other
What else?

>>3264345
>Ask your guardian what to do. [-1 supplies]

>>3264345
>live feed 1 wench
>give it some pets

>>3264345
>Ask your guardian what to do. [-1 supplies]

>>3264345
Live feed a wench. One of the new ones, to inspire its partner.

>>3264345
>Leave it be

>>3264345
>>Ask your guardian what to do. [-1 supplies]

>>3264374
>>3264385
>>3264420
>>3264927
>>3266770
Four

"Yesss, I can a help you. " The serpentine maw gorged on a large chunk of meat in its usual ravenous fashion. It had the following to say:

" Capture sships : Sssell some back home or ussse them; a fishing ship for a consstant trickle of supplies. a civilian ssship so you dock in portsss sssafetly and ssso on.

Your Might : Certain actionsss may increase it, Pirates respectsss might.

Pirate Princes : Find them, Work for them...and if the time is ripe, claim their title or have them pledge their loyalty for you.

Cage's Dust : Bring me more of it ssso i can sssee hidden portss in the horizon. "

You have lost x1 supplies (total 11)

Quite useful tips, You didn't want to bother your guardian further. Let the tar bastard sleep for a spell.

>A full report!
On the ship, her holdings...

>Onwards!
You must be getting closer.

>Check the Banner room
Your true legacy

>Wenches! [-2 supplies or any treasure of sorts]
That fuzzy Kerkit is yours...

>Speak with your surgeon
Enjoying the heartset

>Check on Knee-Kissed Drownee
Still in her room

>Check on your boys
Making a ruckus

>Bring out the Rattus!
Repairs and more

>Other
What else?

>>3267118
>Onwards