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Dice Pool Test Game, feel free to just put your chosen format in your post if you don't want to edit your sheet.
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Jackpot quickly plucks the unconscious plant lizard from the water before it gets pulled too far away by the rapids. The last creature is now captured.


He crashes into the river and flies back up, having failed to grab the Jadinko, raising his front hooves in celebration.
"Last creature! Let's turn em' in and get our reward!"


He grins as he floats the creature along.

"Yup, looks like we're done here," he says. "Let's get a move on, I don't fancy hanging about this place after dark."


"Yeah man, this place gives me the heebie-jeebies."
He follows, floating behind Jackpot.


The two of you carry the Jadinko and Qurupeco back to their cages, putting them back where they belong. Aside from some extra beating on the Brachydios, you're given a job well done. As reward, you're given a few bits and a season pass to the zoo once it opens.
>Game Finished

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*While technically a continuation, this is also something of a reboot. If you wish to play a different character than you did the first time around, feel free to do so.


You are all in an old school held by raiders because (reasons). You found the children being held in the cell down below. You are now at the top floor. There are three raiders that you can see.
You have not yet been detected.

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"No?! No what?! No words?! Who needs 'em when you're PHYSICALLY ATTRACTIVE! If I hijacked a radio station, I'd broadcast that face ALL across the radio! PONIES WOULD BE JEALOUS OF YOUR FACE OVER THE RADIO!"

"Hey now! This maybe a shit hole wasteland we're in, but you should still treat the ladies with respect. NOTHING IS MORE BADASS THAN TREATING A LADY WITH RESPECT!"

"Being comfortable in your own skin is the first step to being a bonafide BADASS! So you've already completed step 1! GRATS MOTHERFUCKER!"


''Heck yeah!'' I give a little jump in place


"J-just no… umm… th-thanks for the complement but… uuhh… nooo…." She says, slowly backing down the stairs from him. "I… uh… have some kids to set free…"


"I mean AFTER we rescue the kids! But if you don't want a night with the Dozer, then that's fine too! I'll just find ANOTHER hot piece of tail when we're done here! But if you ever change your mind, I WILL GLADLY ACCEPT!"


She pretty much just goes down the stairs, both flattered and insulted at the same time.

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''What even is the point Korona? Akael's power grows while our numbers decrease. every week more and more nativs are captured and turned into more wolfen! What are our hopes? Why do we even bother to resist?''

''…You ask many questions, young Koga…Many of which…I do not possess the aswer myself…''

''B-but you're the E-elder… Y-you should know what to d-do! You always taught us to get out of trouble when you needed, you are the wisest nativ a-among us!''

''And even still…I do not hold the aswer to our salvation Kaoo…All we can do now…Is pray to our ancestors for a miracle…''


''Don't look at me like that now…While I do not know how we will manage with most of the tribe gone, I know that we will not last much longer without any food…That is why I must ask you-''

''You want us to go outside the village!? There are Wolfen EVERYWHERE! We'll get caught for sure!''

''So you rather stay and starve the whole tribe or run a risk to help us all survive longer?''
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"Yeah, Bubble Fizz, the innkeeper, said they look like some witch's circlet you had here- hence my hurrious haste in heading to this museum."


"I… I am honestly as amazed ad you are! It must be the work of destiny, an incredible coincidence, a miracle!"
It seemed to be… Tea… Ooh and it was still warm too! It smelled fresh and with a hint of peppermint in it too
"Erm… May I ask… Is that peppermint I smell coming from the bottle?"
He sweats a little
"I-I love peppermint…"
"Well, you see I used to think there were only these two runes… By golly I was wrong… Who knows if these 6 complete each other or if there are more! I will certainly need to research this…"
"Ah yes… The Witch Circlet has markings similar to the ones found in these mysterious runes… Well now, what are we waiting for anyways?! Chop chop, all of you come with me, even you, miss Ghost!" he rushed upstairs, taking you to his office.
As he opened the door, he immediately rushed in to the immense bookshelves on the left side of the room, going up a little in the stairs to reach the higher books "Please make yourself home, I just need to find… Where is it…" he scrambles through the organized lines of books set up in the shelves


Proud stood there in silence, waiting to see what the old geezer was up to next.


"Sure! It's always nice to share things with friends!" She says, happily handing the curator the tea before he made his way upstairs.

Rather than go up the stairs, Mourning phases through a wall, then levitates up and phases through the ceiling, appearing to rise up through the floor of the office.
"Home? Well okay!"
She attempts to cough up a pewter candelabrum.

>Hat Magic


Roll #1 8 = 8


"Ah, I apologize young Standing, I need a moment here for… Hmm… Actually I should get the… Yes, I know what I should get first, one moment Please, you are going to love this."
The office was a rather spacey room with a glass table in the middle, in this table there was a black circlet with many holes in it. And markings identical to the ones in the runes
"Oh yes, the circlet is right there, please don't fumble around with it…"
Well… You managed to pull out the candelabras set you found when you were at the haunted mansion with that super cool ghost of a princess. She was a total bro with ya!
Oh and conveniently they were still lit too, Giving the dimly lit room a bit more light to it
Fading smiles
"What a fascinating ghost you are…" he muses

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Chapter 1: Storytelling be Damned

At the Dawn of our Celestial Reign, King Aeternos of the Silver Path to the East sat amidst his council. Raiders had taken over a small caravan city during daylight, with the patrol wiped out. All trade along the path is stopped as the city sits, guarded by its new marauding lord.

As the King deliberates and listens to talk of levies or daring charges, his personal wizard (a most insane pony) has drawn, etched, and burned an insignia over a closet door. Whomever walks through it shall be taken up to deal with His Majesty's problem.
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"Just some information on jewelry vendors. I'd say we stay careful around him, since he's our only lead for now."


"And in the meantime?"


"Keep looking for anything suspicious. I doubt we're operating with a small group of raiders."



The dynamic duo fought bad guys, found map information, found the number and location of the raided city, and are now on their way over. The fourth day, Zamorano and Lira Quinuty stand before a large and colorful encampment carried by five towering elephants. There are a few empty campsites around the merchant palace, but the noise of laughter and clacking of metal on metal can be heard from where you're standing.

Not far off is a group of saddle arabian horses, armed and armored as they guard the entrance to the palace.


"Are you ready for this? Looks like they've got half the desert's population here."

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I don't know what led you to the city of Snowfall, but whatever did is probably interested in your death. The city has been blanketed by strong snow and winds, damaging numerous buildings, such as the small inn you were staying at. Now you face the problem of finding food and shelter during a whiteout.

How do you feel?
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Your weapon is acting up! Get it under control before the creature regains control of itself!


'2d10' I tap the sides and try just once more, otherwise its back to using my hooves.. against that creature.

Roll #1 8, 5 = 13


It thought it could get close, but your last attack cut deep. Unable to support itself, it simply dissolves into snow. The food is now yours to claim.

But I'd be quick. The loud hoofsteps from earlier is coming back.


I get as much food as I can reasonably grab and still be able to fly after.


Having a spare set of limbs will make it easy to move around. Just watch yourself in those tunnels.


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Times are tough
You could remember the taste of the warm bread and fresh milk on the table for breakfast…
Now all that you had for breakfast was the remains of moldy fruits and dirty water…
It has been 14 years. 14 years since the first of these wretched machines started roaming the country. Destroying everything in their sight and killing everyone. Regardless of race and gender.
The soldiers were no match for them, their metal hides were barely scrapped by sword and spear… And quickly, the great city of Arghalest was destroyed, it's inhabitants, mostly killed. A few survivors ran away, searching for new homes. But everywhere they went, the same story was repeated. Iron machines appeared suddenly and in less than a day. All that remained was rubble and corpses.
Today, very few villages remain, for all cities have been lost.
There are rumors of a resistance, brave ponies who claim to have a plan. A plan to find out about these machines and the one who created them.
The sun is setting… Will the village of leatherwing be safe for another day?
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Accept the first aid kit and nod. "I will return once I recover your lost herd member."
I head outside and start looking for white mane blue ponies. '1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9




Not far from Glitter's location, Xhibeni and Gatsha were fighting against a stray golem. thankfully they both got the upper hand on it, allowing Xhibeni to quickly study it's machinations as Gatsha kept it in place. that until the Golem slashed Gatsha in one of the legs, pushing it back, however, he was stuck in a distance safe enough for Xhibeni to continue his actions…But it was hard to tell how long…

Meanwhile Nu, our half deer, half dragon hero was busy taking down the numbers of the invading machines, and she was doing well by herself until that point.
As she fell another one of them, she felt another tug at her head and voices invading her mind, whispering things she could not quite understand, but their meanings were still hazy for her…


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As for Glitter…
After a brief introduction to a lost filly and her aunt, Glitter heeded to their despair. The little filly lost her mother, and the mare, her sister, who coincidentally and conveniently, were the same mare.
Before departing from the abandoned house where she left the filly and her aunt, she was given a first aid kit. A quick look showed her a few painkillers, bandages, vials labeled as 'antidotes' and a medical knife. Simple enough.
>First aid kit added to the inventory
Once she heads outside, Glitter could see the chaos has diminished somewhat. Seems like the Golems moved the battle to somewhere else, or at least most of them, because she could see a reaper wandering around, looking around… I seemed like it was looking for something, but luckily it has not found Glitter yet.
However, what the Golem couldn't see, Was a mare hiding under a carriage of cabbages just in front of her , but the Golem was closing in…


That mare could be the same one I'm looking for, I'll just slide over to the cart and try to get to her in time..
'1d10' navigation roll.

Roll #1 2 = 2

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Tall Tale, Equestria

The room you’re in is rather messy. Scrolls, maps and random bits of paper lay scattered around in a disorderly fashion while the desk in the middle of the room remains clear of all but the bare necessities to write. The sunrays casting themselves into the room through the windows reveal the air to be filled with particles of dust, a clear sign of a poor cleaning record.

You were led into this office a few minutes ago, having come here after having received a job offer of dubious nature.

Most notably, preference was given to orphans.

Whether or not this criteria applies to you matters not, as you were among those who were accepted. Now all that remains is to hear exactly what this job entails and sign a contract of agreement. You’re not alone here, of course. There are two others who have joined you here.
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Plenty ready.


New scene.

The Leviathan sails for three days and three nights with a southern heading, on an intercepting course with your targets. Then, at the end of the third day, sails are spotted on the horizon.
"Sails ahoy! Two sets!"


This is what we're here for. Go to the railing and stare down the ships in the distance.


"Okay, no time for games. I want two ponies at each cannon, but only on one side. Be ready to switch as we maneuver!
How's the wind? Can you tell which side the enemy will engage from?"


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Garrisons is a game about the Commanders of an outpost working together to defend it from the Mantoid threat, as well as going out on missions and building the outpost up.

http://cytu.be/r/pretendhorse_playhouse# OOC chat here.
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Thank you Captain Diana, We will return with the bes-''
''M-m-mister G-grov-vakussin!'' He lightly pushes him ''N-now it is not the time for that!''


Diana, before leaving the room. Turns to grab her giant mace that was strapped to her back. She then swings it at you in attempts to either give you a warning or actually harm you.


Roll #1 7 = 7


Apparently it was both. Her mace smashes into your stomach hard enough to make your breakfast spill out onto the floor and all over your crotch. "You may be my commander, but I will not take vulgarity such as that." Diana then huffs before walking out of the room, mace flung over her shoulder.

>not replying anymore


Maali puts a hoof to his mouth
''Oh goodness m-mister Grovaa k-kikussin are you alright?''


"Haha! Worth it."

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The world was shaken to the core at the arrival of invasion forces from beyond the stars, the Ponies of Equestria completely unprepared for what they will soon face.

We return to the Party standing at the edge of the newly formed crater, the remains of the strange Disc seeming to disappear into thin air.
Post Sheets!
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"T-Terra.. Where are they taking me.." Blade asks, now starting to slip into unconsciousness.


Mikahil shakes his head as Asimov's foot goes through the floor.
"Maybe you should be a bit more gentle, Asimov."
>"Maybe you should allow me greater control over my own servos," the comm screen flashes.
Asimov tries to get unstuck…

…while Mikhail opens up the cockpit, and points his stick at Caliver.
"You my friend, might very much enjoy this little pick-me-up I've saved…in fact, all inhabitants of this room might need one, too…"
>Bolster; Automatic

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"What the…!?"

The hippogriff couldn' t prevent the surprised yell from espcaping his mouth. It' s not every day that You descend down the floor without the use of stairs or an elevator.

It looked as though the newcomer, however friendly, tore a hole in the team' s tactic, allowing the enemy an escape possibility.

However, the griffin in the cockpit seemed to have been as swift in his thinking as he was in his actions.

Not knowing the reason for being chosen as the first one to receive the positive wave of energy, he knew that there was no time nor point in questioning that now.

Within his arms and hooves has been put trust. A single action, yet one of importance.

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She follows her sister, "You do have a robotics expert, right?"

"They're gonna help you."


Kicking open the lab door, you find a curious piece of machinery.

A silver sphere floats over the multiple tables in the chamber, scanning the contents with a variety of probes and bizarre instruments. The lights in this room flicker on occasion, the Sphere seeming to be drawing power from the Generator near the back of the lab.

rushing in, you get the drop on the sphere, smashing into it with Gorau's Yo-yo, denting the silvery surface!

Asimov struggles to untangle his body from the ruined staircase, the soldiers getting in the way of a more vigorous attempt.

rushing out of the building, you see the commander hobbling into cover, a device previously concealed pulsing with a blue glow.

Charging forward, you leap towards the commander, attempting a tackle! the commander, being of a semi-equine design, throws what he has into a single buck, throwing you off and onto the street, the impact knocking the breath out of you.
> 6 hits
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You sit patiently in your seat. The cool air of the room chills past your coat. The bright light pouring out of the large windows forcing you to keep your eyes focused low, the neutral browns and greys of the solid wood table and stone floor refrshing. In the corner of the room you see the zebra continue to stand there silently, staring off to the side in an obvious attempt to avoid eye contact. Small puffs of steam emit from his nostrils with every exhale before dissipating back into the silent cold.

The akward silence hangs in the room, neither you, the striped equine standing in the corner nor the others sitting at the table with you break it. It's been like this long before you entered, the only noise that breaks the serenity is the opening and closing of the thick ornate door and the scraping of chairs. You think back to the strange letter calling you to this place that made it way to you, albeit in somewhat unorthodox means. Every natural instinct tugged at you to ignore such bizarre dealings and yet, for some reason that you can't quite recall right now, you find yourself sitting here. You glance up briefly looking around the table at those sitting with you feeling a little easier that you aren't alone. Though once more your mind slips back to the content of the letter…

(Dear Talented Individual,
Through Our observations We feel you are an excellent choice for a task We would like completed. We would like to have the pleasure of discussing the matters further along with payment and services that are in Our power to provide.
-Ouroborus Fourteen)

Well I'm outta practice but practice makes perfect so here goes. Wish me luck anyone who scrolled over this spoiler!
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"Well, hardly much of a challenge either way! We destroyed it so quickly I didn't have time to break a sweat!"

"Aye, real diamond would be a great deal more durable for certain. Eh, their mistake no? More like Brittle Dogs."

"Well, I saw the arc go over and bring it to life from those stones. Might there be more? What was that gem after all?"



"Perhaps this gem controls them?"


Pulling out the Red Gem, i walk a bit further down the corridor and aim the gem once again along the path.

channeling magic through the facets, i attempt to focus another blast.

"Gem-beasts, awaken!"
[1d10] Charge gem

Roll #1 1 = 1


"Maybe, though does seem a bit boring."

"Oh, some brittle sounds pretty good right about now," she says, rubbing her tummy, which only serves to make the contents in her body shift around.


You absorb a nice red gem… a ruby! It isn't magical but it'll get you some nice bits.

You find a shiny sapphire. It matches your fur.

You focus your energy as you channel life force to the corpse. It writhes and moves but doesn't piece back together. You understand how it works a bit better.

>DC 8 to raise

>+1 next roll

You find a sharp long piece of the dog. It can make a valueble, sharp, magic absorbing sword with enough time and effort!

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Thanks for playing guys! I had a good time! Continuing this next week!

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