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FalloutQuestria rules doc: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1whdQhzD0h-yluJ-yk8VRiQCIYTFlrX-V1xWn4JhQcNU/edit?usp=sharing

Ponies in the local settlement report that several ponies have gone missing, including several children, and have recruited you to help find them. At long last, you found the trail that led you here. To a building that, according to the bright red sign in front of it, used to be an elementary school. The western side is collapsed, and the skeletons of the pre-War houses of this town stand opposite of it on the other side of a crumbling roadway, the pavement cracked and disintegrating.
However, grafitti on the walls of the school imply that it's inhabited.
There is a set of large double doors in front of you. Enter through here, or look for another way inside?
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Line up a shot on the rope.



>Sniper Rifle

>Gun Bonus

Roll #1 9 = 9 / Roll #2 4 + 1 = 5



Scamper grabs a needle and injects it into himself, shivering as he sneaks forward

>Consuming Dash

>Agility, Tunnel Runner: Close Range
>Also attacks against him at -1 due to Speedy

and then firing at the nearest raider

>Pistol, Scattergun, Mutilating, fire twice per round


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>Running at them, pulling out a can of beer and tearing a small strip of cloth from his armor
[1d10+3] making a bomb to be lit with his lighter

Roll #1 7 + 3 = 10


The all outright laugh at your tough act.
"Boss ain't even here yet, kid!"
THe shot severs the rope and sends BB to the floor with a thud.
The first shot blasts one raider off his hooves, splitting his chest open. The next slams into the wall, alerting them all to your location.
"Let's get 'em, boys!"
Perfect bomb-making. You even manage to make a second one!


Will the party prevail and rescue their friend?


Sorry, but it's time for dinner. I'll try and pick up where we left off tomorrow.

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“Once upon a time adventurers and adventures both were in abundance. Titans in their own right; these quest seekers could reshape entire nations through combat, diplomacy, magic, and boundless ingenuity. Yet this was once upon a time…
Recent years have not been kind to these living wonders. Wars, dungeons, mazes, and imminent threats having been whittled to myth – there was nothing to save remnants of an ending era. Some accepted their new, safer world; others found solace feasting within a great pantheon of dead gods. This was the sunset age, giving way to an age of night.
The Age of Night, modern times, has new need of adventurers once more. Nations crumble under scarce resources; wars, and rumors of wars loom over all horizon; thoughts and actions begin to spill into dangerous radical areas. Indeed the entire world anxiously waits for heroes to rise up and combat villains.
And waits…
And waits…
Failure after heroic failure has taught the powers-that-be everywhere one thing: more must be given to the new champions if they are to have their fighting chance…
One dreary morning in a dreary city, a corner café is bright and bustling with colorful individuals. Gathered underneath a glimmering golden banner are nurses, patriots, vampires, and colorful tribals line the tables and walkways. Nearly every available inch taken up by excited chatter, sweeping motions, and grand introductions. Heroes, villains, and every flavor of character in-between gathered in this small café. Cosplayers the lot of ‘em! Their strength and right of life given through adorning costumes!
The stories of all bright eyed thrill seekers cannot be told at once, so for now the story of a single myrmid lucky to be seated at a table will suffice…“
(I don't know what you're dressed as!)
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You remove the costumes and cover both of the would-be-nude cosplayers in a blanket thanks to a blue magician and their unusually large hat. You now have a grenadier's uniform (sans the musket) and a black feathered dress! The commotion around you dies down and, after dealing with the two problems, you can enjoy the rest of the convention in peace! Hopefully!

>Session end!

(Sorry I have to end it here! I hope you enjoyed this? Do you have any questions, comments, or something to add?)


I'm understanding it for the most part. Thanks for running!


Before I forget! The two costumes you have!

The black dress is a mage dress with one less turn for cooldowns, but has 4 skill points.

The grenadier's uniform has 3 skill points but can take any ranged skill from all the classes.

I think I can run again next friday, if you're up for that again?


I should be available, my schedule still shows it clear. Have a good day/night


Great! Have to go now tho!

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Welcome to the set, everyone. While the writers are busy writing how this movie is going to finally play out, I wanted you all to meet and to see if we could start practising the cinematography for the movie.

Now, let's get everyone in position and hand out the foam swords. No need to get injured now.
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"Watch your head!"

"Or she might repurpose it as an ash tray!"

She rushed up and kicks you in the chest, licking her lips as you fly off a bit into the air.

"Don't worry, you're jsut my tAYYY!"

Her rock hard abs don't even acknowledge the little needle.

Fire Haze 13 HP
Quicksilver 20HP
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Guthix jabs up higher, going for a uppercut motion to jab the dog under the chin.
>Jab [1d10]
>Small, -1 damage
>Upper Hand, +1 damage on 6+, -1 damage on 5-

Roll #1 10 = 10


"It's like Street Fighter down there!"

"Except those are real blows being landed."

"Keep it up! The Audience is eating this up!"

In the middle of all the blows, the Diamond Dog blurts out that she'd have loved to keep you, but this is business.

Fire Haze 13 HP
Quicksilver 20HP
Crispy Guthix 17 HP

Miss Pincer 12HP '2d10' '1d3' ON FIRE

Roll #1 9, 7 = 16 / Roll #2 2 = 2



"Really? Wow, I hope you party as hard as you kick, 'cause I can go all night, all day, and the next day, but not the next because that's Sweet Tea's birthday and she's so particular about the dishes that you gotta get them just right but man is it worth it because she lives up to her name in more ways than one and I just know she's going to love what I've got planned for her, but the next day I'll be able to get right back into it 'cause nothing is ever going to keep me from joining a PARTY!"
Now that a turn's passed Because I was busy let's send down some more Fireballs!
'2d10+1' '2d10+1'

Roll #1 8, 2 + 1 = 11 / Roll #2 3, 7 + 1 = 11


"And she is down for the count!"

"And on fire too!"

"Hoho, this completes the first part of the show, where our loyal audience gets a chance to step out for refreshing Sardine brand Soda."

"So good, you won't ask for a refund!"


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After a thrilling first day of exploring, registering, and talking amongst other students, it comes the time to start studying in earnest. It's the first day of classes, and the dawn breaks over the school, rousing the campus. Time to wake up.
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"We won't be catching more? Aww."

Get comfortable.
Rolling for comfy

Roll #1 5 = 5


"Don't we have room for more? If we don't have to keep catching them, isn't that better?"

Try to get some Z's. '1d10'

Roll #1 10 = 10


"One's enough for now."
You're not too comfortable, since you'd gotten used to the beds at the academy. But it beats sleeping outside!
"That's not really the issue."
You're out before you even hit the ground.

The night passes, day breaks, and the camp is broken. You all travel back to the Mage Academy, Salamander in tow, and eagerly awaiting the revival of the School's Forge.


"O… oh! Now I get it!" I smiled.

Now that the fire creature is captured I try to look at it and see if it is injured or anything.
"Can I make it my pet?"


You hear a quiet, but firm, "no" from Switch's tent.

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AltG1 is a game once run on /mlp/, now migrated to MLPG unless/until we have reason to move back. The story centers around a group of characters who were suddenly whisked away into a fantasy land of ponies from space, liches older than any living civilization, and frustration upon frustration. Finally, after meeting an old witch named Gally, they were told of a wizard named Chuck whose body parts were spread by the Overlich, King Skullheart, and that the wizard's arms were close by and being wielded by the Peacock Demon known as King Crimson. If they gather Chuck's various body parts and put them together, he will be able to send them home at last!

OOC chat takes place at cytu.be/r/Pretendhorse_Playhouse
The GM may be reached on Steam, username Dusty, icon normally featuring the Forever GM, currently featuring Santimus Prime until the end of December.

Houserule sheet here: http://pastebin.com/fyiid5We
As of this writing, the infosheet has not been updated. When it has been, it will be linked to in-thread and posted in the new thread's OP.

Players and regular onlookers are encouraged to bookmark this thread, as it will be going for quite some time.
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Achille nods. He says, preping his stance.


As she begins to wonder off, Ganado groans.

"Aye, yah… Elegance, we're not really trying to help the Overlich we just used him so we could chase Crimson, yes?"

"All the same, gracias."

He reels back at the wince, cringing

"Oooh. Sorry." Seeing the note, he blows a huff out his nose.

"Yes, well, the race is on then, no?" He says cracking his knuckles.

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Achille follows, using his wings to hover slightly above the ground.


The cave being a singular, long tunnel, as well as the soot covering the walls, gives evidence that makes you certain that King Crimson is straight ahead.



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This is going to be the thread for Vermin Destruction, a game about exterminators killing creepy mutant bugs.

Here's the first draft of the proposal sheet: http://pastebin.com/Lwe6uHn6
It will maybe get updated in the future.

I don't have a suitable OP. Happy New Year's!
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"Well, about that…" he says, looking up towards the hole in the ceiling.

"We were tryin' real hard to get ridda the lackeys, so we could focus on the biggun, but she went and grabbed Wrangler, and…she ate 'im and broke out…"


"I got held up back in the offices so I'm not 100%, but from what I gather everything here went cock-up lickety-split." He nurses his wounds, looking around the room.


"Just wait for the medical team.. don't wanna risk losing my life after already gettin' so close."



Seeing Dandybell from the hole, i try to wave at her



"What? EATEN?" She asks, sounding horrified.
Dandybell looks up to the ceiling, surprised as she sees Gaétan poking his head out of it.

Some more of the Moonsoon operatives come in, and the cleanup process begins.
Wrangler gets scraped off the ceiling, then is airlifted back to the Moonsoon property. After some anesthetic, an operation is performed to regraft skin onto him, cast healing magic, plant hair into the transplanted skin, and shoot him up with all kinds of fluids. He would spend two weeks in the hospital in a full-body cast and bandages, with several visits from Glossamer, who would regularly spoonfeed his meals.

Gaétan and Cold Brew would get some more hospital time, getting visits in with Wrangler.

Rustle got some healing magic cast on him, and he would be back in action in a couple days, having had the least amount of damage.

Rhanna would have her squeaky toys taken away, along with her check for the operation, for falling asleep on the toilet and missing the action.

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Discovering new technologies has equipped our equine friends with the ability to fly into space. Twilight, who had been the lead scientist involved with this project, put out a drawing where ponies entered for a chance to experience the vast emptiness for the first time before any other pony. Except for Princess Luna, of course. By the luck of the drawing, Pinkie Pie has been chosen as the commanding pilot of the spacecraft. Fluttershy and Derpy were chosen as co-pilots. Our pony friends have currently been on journey for a few days now, and have flown past the moon. Who knows what kind of things will happen to them on their mission to discover new things.
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Reorient yourself via echolocation



find out what happened




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Pinkie, stil disoriented after waking up to this sudden change, tries to get information from Fluttershy about what happened.

"Fluttershy! I just woke up and we're already on the planet!? What's going on? Did I oversleep? Where's Derpy? Am I–"

>Calm down Pinkie, you're fine. You just overslept is all.

>I'm currently mapping out this location, and Derpy is out making sure it's safe for me to proceed to further areas.
>The ship is right behind you too.

>After we woke up to the clock's alarm, we couldn't wake you up so we decided to handle the landing ourselves. Even after dragging you outside you didn't wake up!

>Now that you're here, what's your plan of action?


Ask Fluttershy to pinch us juuuuust to make sure we're awake.

Then look around for the nearest landmark besides the ship. And if we can see Derpy.

Do we have inter-crew radio/walkie-talkie type communications?

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AltG1 is an ongoing game that normally runs on 4chan's /mlp/ board. Unfortunately, the GM has been banned from /mlp/ for a day, and the game will be running here tonight as a substitute.

>ooc chat

>Alternate Chat
This is where everyone is! Stop by and say hi!
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"Swans are terrifying enough on their own," he muses. He wonders what this one looks like briefly.



"'Right' and 'fair' were never two words I would ever apply to Big Good."



"Elegance… Don't. Not right now. Please."


Gally pours some gravy onto the shrimp and rice. "There, you need some dairy, too, everyone needs dairy."
"The Swan is still sealed," she says, "Someone has managed to release one and not the other. From what I heard, they are the opposites on a spectrum- King Crimson is a subtle evil, while the Swan is a loud, boisterous goodness."
"I have sensed the presence of King Crimson in a town forty miles away," she says, "It would be a day's trip to get there, but I felt a powerful aura of damage and pain from the area, as well."



Ganado shakes his head. "Flicker, your words are very kind, but you are not Big. You cannot possibly know what he was thinking before his end. I would truly not blame him if he considered our friendship over."

As she leans on his arm, he mumbles, "I just don't know either. I don't know if I do deserve the blame, or if I was a terrible friend, or… what I think on it."

He leans back into the couch. "I just wish I could have told him I was sorry. That's all I want."

"No, it's okay. We all wanted to talk about it no?"

"I don't know if they apply to him either, but I know for certain he was a great friend to me. He was the real hero. Intentionally or not, he was the one who save Elegance from that parasite while I was busying trying to hit on my sister."

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[i]Can't say for sure what happened when he went up on that stage. When he came down though, his eyes were all glassed over looking. Glossy, but without focus. Said he was alright-and I should trust him all things considered-but even now I have my doubts.

Previously, on MAQ:

Puff and his crew finished exploring the underground temple/tomb, exploring the final room and finding a trio of strange artifacts: A bracer, a necklace, and some form of jewelry meant for one's tail.

Puff-The ever curious and daring soul-put on all three artifacts. Curiously enough he found that once they were put on, he could not remove the artifacts. Additionally, he could see a green mist coming forth from the gate upon the stage, and a light beyond the gate that the others could not see.

Stepping forward onto the dias, the young detective came face to face with….something. An image in the mist, in the form of a large dragon, spoke to him with words of great import.

And with those words, bore upon the young stallion a power unknown.

A horrific vision took hold of our detective; Artifacts worn burning his coat and flesh, melding with his body as the world seemed to stand still.

An eternity of terrible pain and burning. And for what?
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Spike removes his glasses, setting them back on the shelf nearest him, as he focuses on you as you tell the story told to you by the Green Stallion. Despite the slight wag of his tail and the way he kicks his legs in the air gently, you can tell he's memorizing what you're telling him as you go through the tale. He pays avid attention, though you notice he begins to frown as you go through the part of the ponies betraying the Harbinger.

You finish the story, checking with Leafy to ensure you told it exactly as it was told to you. She nods.

A deep rumble of pensive thought comes from Spike as he mulls the story over.

Eventually he gets up to go fix more tea, staying silent until he comes back.

"I have a lot of questions about that tale, Puff," Spike says softly, "Though I'm not certain you can answer them since you're relaying the story from another source. Hmm…"

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yay, time for pretty purple princess

thanks asp


And don't worry man, it was fun, can't wait for the next session


No need to apologize, it was a fun session

Later dude


Thanks man, I love this quest.

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From the deck of the passanger boat you took a ride on, you can see the small island of Red Flight and its large volcano, covered in lushing jungles.
You are actually just a short way south of Horseshoe Bay, maybe one day of sailing at most.
In the distance, a few, modest houses can be seen, painted in a variety of bright colors. They seem to be getting close by the minute.

Your wealth level is 7
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Shake my head.
"I'm the better mage, I should have known this place was special."


"Well, Miss better mage, what do we do next then?"


"Don't blindly eat things. That's basic."


"You ate as many as I did!"


"Well.. I may have made an error because I was hungry."
and then I'd say we are done

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