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Rolled 12

>>23054188
Run the walls to get across the gap, pic related.

Rolled 69

>>23054188
Vault the gap; we need to get to the escape pod, and it's a better chance than backtracking.

Rolled 29

>>23054242
agreed. if your armor as any sorta thruster for low-g situations try using that for a boost if you can't make it by muscle power.

Rolled 83

>>23054188

Try to jump across the gap.

If we fall, at least we won't get stabbed by these hive fuckers.

>>23054467
Samefag, and how are you taking the rolls OP?

>>23054477
How the fuck is that samefagging? Just because he agrees? I know I haven't dropped my trip at any point.

>>23054528
No, it means that I am the samefag from >>23054467
>>23054477

>>23054188
Starcraft-related quest? :D
(Also, may not be wise to attach roll to each suggestion, as good suggestions will be turned down because they're attached to a bad roll. And, of course, players can cherry pick whatever that happens to have a good roll attached.)

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>Rolls only affect success of certain actions. Highest of first three.
>Actions depend on consensus
>Clever suggestions will boost results

You walk backwards a few meters and begin to sprint towards the gap. As you approach the edge, you push off with your legs, using the myomer bundles in your suit's legs to boost your jump. The opposite edge of the gap rushes at you and for a moment you think you won't make it. But your suit thrusters engage just long enough to boost you up and over the lip of the chasm.You hit the ground hard, roll, and are up and running in under a second. Just in time for a Warrior to slice its way through the wall you are standing next to. The creature, seven feet of gleaming black carapace and blades, screeches at you as it prepares to strike.

>>23054583

(So this is a Xenomorph Quest, sort of?)

Rolled 24

>>23054583
Punch it in the face.

Rolled 14

>>23054583
Pump rounds into the fucker and run like fuck.

Rolled 11

>>23054583
ShootItShootItShootIt

>>23054607
Perhaps it is just one sort of xeno to kill?

Rolled 26

nothing to do but dodge outta the way and take a shot at it.

Rolled 4

>>23054583

Try to run and shoot

Rolled 34

holy fuck our rolls.

Rolled 67

>>23054618
>>23054619
We... are not good at shooting right now.

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>>23054629
>>23054624
>>23054619
>>23054618
>>23054613


Well we're fucked.

Rolled 61

>>23054639
No. Shit.
I say we duck and when it lands plant the knife in its oblong head

Rolled 29

>>23054639
I think it's safe to say we're screwed.

Rolled 100

Ripe and fucking tear.

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>Monitoring thread.

>>23054674
That pic terrifies me more then it should.....

>>23054712
WHERE THE FUCK WHERE U EARLIER!!!!

>>23054712

OP better include this roll somehow

Rolled 12

>>23054712
How does one 'ripe and tear?'

Rolled 47

>>23054729
I doubt he will.

Rolled 80

If we're lucky it's just our attack roll that's messed up. Or it's very bad, but not fatal. It'd be a pity to lose the quest this early.

>>23054729
He's already stated first three are up for consideration, so he has no obligation to take it whatsoever.

Rolled 33

>>23054767
so it's first three rolls and popular action?

>>23054762
Based on the OP, we're having a nightmare (probably). So even if we die this once, we should be fine.

>>23054784
Or maybe it's like eclipse phase, and we don't really die when we die.

>>23054784
Ohyeaaah.

Yes, in that case I suppose this is pretty suitable for a nightmare to either be murderized or permanently crippled at this point.

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>>23054767
>>23054758

If he's awesome, he will.
>>23054745
>>23054745

Like this (The extra E should be heavily pronounced to show you're not only brutal, but sophisticated. )

>First three rolls and popular consensus
>But I do take some crits into consideration
>Like the very first one of the Quest
>But there is still a downside

You raise your Magnum just as the Warrior slashes across your chest with its left claw. Your armor takes the brunt of the swipe but the diamond hard blade scores a heavy line across the front of your breastplate as the force of the blow slams you into the opposite wall, knocking the knife from your hand. The Warrior raises its other claw to remove your head from you shoulders, when

>100

your Magnum comes up and lets loose two magnetically accelerated depleted uranium rounds. The Warrior staggers back as the shots pierce its thick hide, caught by surprise. You stagger to your feet and let loose a pulse of force that that knocks the creature back. You raise a fist and concentrate and a glowing blue ball of energy forms around it. You step forward as the Warrior leaps up and slam your fist into the beast. The force cracks its carapace and sends it flying backward as green luminescent blood splatters across the walls.

Suddenly, you’re tired, very tired. The Psypunch had taken more out of you than you thought. Your vision flickers and you drop to one knee. The floor is tilting for some reason and all of a sudden you find yourself on your side. Your head hurts. A lot.

>What do you do?

>>23054935
Get up, head through the hole in the wall it came from.

Rolled 95

get up. get to that pod. we can't pass out. it'll mean our death

>>23054935
Stagger/run for that escape pod. We need to get the hell out of here.

>>23054935
Shoot it again

Rolled 50

>>23054963
Are you fucking nuts? We go to the escape pod down the hall and get the hell out of dodge!

Pick ourselves up see if we have something for the pain if we do use it then book it to the shuttle. Mililatary gives out basic pain killers for psyycics right?

Do not black out, whatever you do. Try to catch your wits for a moment before moving on, preferably to escape of some kind.

>>23054935
Let us vamanos

Fear I have to go already, stay excellent and don't get us killed. (Would also be great to know what this will be archived as in case it's gone by the time I wake up - the quest seems really fun)

>Setting is an amalgam of various sci-fi
>Apologies for slow update time, the roommate has her friends over

Get up. You have to get up, otherwise you're dead.

You're woozy, but conscious. You stumble slightly, bracing yourself against the wall. Carefully, you grip the Magnum in both hands, steadying yourself, you stumble down the corridor, moving as fast as you can. You can't sense much around you, just a fuzzy static that weighs down your mind, but something tells you to move faster. There's something more dangerous here than the grunts you've been fighting till now.

Turning down the corner towards the escape pods, you freeze as you see it. It stands in front of the escape pods, just down the hall, nine spindly feet of muscle and spine. Suspended in, a psychic field is Lieutenant Parker, the squad medic. You can feel the creature rooting through her mind. You can taste Parker's fear and despair as her most sacred of places is violated.

The creature turns its head to look at you. Its insectile face, reminiscent of a praying mantis, seems to wear an impassive expression. It calmly tears Parker's head from her shoulders with a mental flick and swivels its entire body to face you.

>What do you do?

>>23055320

Try to shoot the monster in either its head, to kill, or its legs in order to stop it from moving so much.

>>23055320
Shoot it in the nuts.

Rolled 65

shoot it. try to destroy whatever allows it to use psychic abilities.

Rolled 60

>>23055320
Relocate all of the ammo in our pistol to its body at muzzle velocity.

Rolled 36

>>23055351
Samefag here, and I'm gonna roll properly for this.

Rolled 22

>>23055320
Empty the clip into the thing, while simultaneously trying to strip away whatever defenses it might have erected with its mind.
I'm banking on a good roll here, dice. Don't screw me over... please?

I guaranteed myself a Nat 1 didn't I?

Rolled 94

>>23055657

No, you got a 22. Not as bad as a Natural 1.

Rolled 11

>>23055698
this is much better

>>23055698
>>23055706
>>23055657
None of 'em are in the first three, they're functionally worthless, sadly.

>>23055706

You got doubles, so maybe that's something?

Rolled 26

>>23055320
Oh fuck i have no idea what the hell that thing is so go to old stand by. BURN IT WITH FIRE!!!

In other words try seeing if there is a pipe that has explosive fluids in it then shoot it near the... thing. Pistol and some minor mind gimmicks probably wont be enough by itself especially when we are on the edge of unconscious

>There are few things more distracting than male strippers...
>Also, food.

You raise your Magnum again and pop off a shot. The slug speeds forward with a heavy thoom and plinks harmlessly off of the Psionic shield that envelops the monster. You fire twice more, the shots rebounding off of the shield once again.

The monster raises a hand and you sense the disturbance in the air too late to dodge, and the psionically compressed air slams into you with enough force to cause the wall you slam into to deform. You slide to the ground, stunned. The Magnum was knocked away by the air blast. Your body aches, but you try to stand up. But you can't. A nimbus of purplish energy surrounds yourframe, halting your motion. You can't move, however much you strain.

Suddenly, the monster is there, standing over you. You tense for the final blow, but it only stares down at you, with an almost puzzled expression on its face. It cocks its head, as though it's listening to something far away, then grasps you between its spindly fingers and picks you up as easily as one would carry a child. It runs down the hallways, away from the escape pods, and your salvation.

The memories blur and suddenly, you’re lying in a massive, domed room. The ceiling is clear and outside you can see the vastness of space. Around you, are eggs, growing from the biomass that covered the walls. You must be in one of the colony ships agridomes. Strangely, you are unbound.

>What do you do?

>>23056076
Smash and egg open.

>>23056076
Unleash the darkness inside your black heart. Destroy everthing near.

Rolled 25

>>23056127
>Forgot dat roll

Rolled 50

>>23056116
No, what? Horrible idea. Horrible, horrible idea.

Find a damn helmet. Run to the nearest location that would have a nice, thick helmet.

>>23056139
And I should commit sudoku for forgetting it. Someone make an identical post, just with better rolls.

>>23056076
>You are still wearing your helmet
>Sorry if that wasn't clear.

Rolled 74

>>23056156
Agreed with this guy, but make it an E.V.A suit would be best to at least get out of the station and just space walk to the shuttle areas, wherever they maybe

(Please dont let there be necromorphs!)

Rolled 83

>>23056076
Grab an egg and run.

Rolled 37

>>23056076
remove helmet

>>23056193
Is the helmet able to seal for vaccum environment? If it is then head for an air lock and get to shuttles from the outside like i said from
>>23056205

Rolled 80

>>23056193
Okay, since we're wearing our helmet just... make our way towards escape pods. Don't touch anything. Don't step too close to anything. Don't EVER remove our helmet. Preferably, get cycling on a closed circuit of our own air but if that's not possible, not a big deal.

Rolled 35

>>23056225
And then stick our face in one of the eggs? Great idea, I'll second it!

>>23056249
should we head to an air lock so we can at least dont have to worry about things coming out of ducts? Or take a stright shot to the pods? Hell by now i wouldnt be surprised if they have already left and theres nothing there.

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>I always wondered how Xenomorphs reproduced when there were no hosts around.
>I love how you guys assume things are absolutely horrible when that might not be the case.
>Not true in this situation though.

You stumble to your feet, checking the seals on your helmet. Still secure, thankfully, considering the fact that the air around you is full of spores and other disgusting biological particulates. Gooey resins of some kind stick to your armor, making movement arduous and inconvenient.

Around you, strange biomass structures grow out of the ground, twisting the once pristine biodome into a mockery of its previous self. The growths make the terrain hard to navigate as you walk towards the closest cluster of eggs. The ovoid structures have a membranous yellow exterior, through which you can see the alien fetuses twirling in their prenatal slumber.

You are about to raise your fist and smash one of the eggs when you hear the sound of something absolutely massive moving behind you. You whirl around and behold The Queen.

Easily fifty feet from head to oviposter, the creature stared at you with inhumanly intelligent eyes. The air around you begins to vibrate and slowly, you find yourself being lifted into the air. You drift towards the Queen and, despite your struggles, you cannot escape the psychic bonds.

>What do you do?

Rolled 75

>>23056513
Flip her off and scream, "I HOPE YOU FUCKING CHOKE ON ME, YOU FUCKING SPACE CUNT!"

Then unleash a bolt of pure mind force right at that fucking ant motherfucker.

Rolled 85

>>23056513
Mind control it

Rolled 46

>>23056553
Yeah no lets not and say we did.

I Suggest we pry ourselves out of it and get the hell out while throwing mind grenades everywhere

Rolled 80

>>23056513
play possum

>>23056589
>Hehehehe

>>23056589
Since this is going to be our roll.

>>23056594
Do this, tear apart its grip and make a run for it.

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>DC was 90 to escape
>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4MLmdm3nKIs

You push the edges of the psychic hold as much as you can. The bonds loosen ever so slightly, but not enough to facilitate any kind of escape. You sag in the grip of the Queen as you are suspended before her only able to watch helplessly as a single antenna bends forward to touch your forehead.

The pain is unbearable. Your mind felt like it was being torn asunder as new images and feelings were forced into it. You were a Stalker creeping behind an unwary Marine, ready to tear her head off. A Nurturer, tending to the young of the Hive. A Warrior, shredding through the hull of a shuttle to get to the humans within. A Machestro, mind controlling hapless Marines, forcing them to slaughter their friends.

You were The Queen, overseeing it all, directing the Hive like some mad conductor.

JOIN US. A voice amidst the chaos. JOIN THE SWARM. It commanded. JOIN OUR CHOIR. BECOME ONE OF US

It echoes, forcing your mind to bend, to supplicate.

>Roll 1d10
>This will determine the course of the Quest.

Rolled 6

>>23056905
>Roll 1d10
>This will determine the course of the Quest.

Rolled 2

>>23056905

Rollin'

Rolled 9

>>23056905

Rolled 2

>>23056905
Seems kind of railroad-y.

Rolled 10

>>23056951
>>23056953
>>23056957

We're fucked.

Rolled 2

>>23056961

Agreed. Seems like we rolled decently enough to avoid being in this situation, but I don't think he wanted it that way.

Rolled 4

>>23056951
>>23056953
>>23056957
>>23056961
>>23056968
>>23056979

This might be the worst series of rolls ever.

Rolled 8

>>23056905
burn our mind out they may take us but it will only be a shell

>>23056905
Bullshit the DC was 90. If we'd rolled a 91 the DC would have been 95.

>>23056961
>I wanted to give you a chance to escape but didn't want to make it easy either. Queenie is a hell of a Psychic. It's like trying to outdo Yoda with the force.


>>23056968
>mfw
>You guys got lucky.
>Very Lucky.

>>23057001
>Nope, wrote down the DC as 90. If you escaped, you would have to dodge more Machestros and some Stalkers as well.

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>>23057034
>Forgot my face.

>10
>AW SHIT!

No. No you would not join the Swarm. You would not cede your mind to this unfeeling maelstrom, you would not give up your identity. You would not stop being human.

And you struck back, with everything you had. Slamming into the Queen’s mind again and again. The Queen was young, she had never faced such an assault before. She struggled to defend against it but you were too relentless, too desperate. You smashed through her defenses like a ram and into the mind that lay within. You tore and tore the connections throughout the Swarm, killing hundreds in your blind panic. The Queen fought back, pushing you out, forcing you to your mental knees before being blown back by your pure fury and desperation.

You struck out reletlessly, unceasing in your assault. The Queen herself was no more, rendered mindless from your fury.

But the Hive was bound by a careful mental web, one in which the Queen was key. But the Queen was gone, and the Psionic network needed something to hold her place. So it immediately latched onto the closest Psychic being: You.

>Cont.

Rolled 31

oh shit we hive king...
>inb4 we actually queen all along

>>23057189
>Ha, you wish
>Next Quest idea though...

The web forced itself into your brain and pulled your consciousness apart. Then it put it back together, stranger, more alien. But you did not fit the niche needed. So the massive network collapsed upon itself. Psychic wires materialized in realspace and cut into the ship, slowly crushing it. The ship resisted, briefly, before it was consumed whole by the Psionic maelstrom erupting from its center.

Where were you? Within the Eye of that storm. Carried safely through the Chaos.

You are floating in the darkness once again. The nightmare over. But it will return. It always returns. You cannot escape it, you cannot hold it off. You cannot see, you cannot hear, you cannot feel. But you will live that nightmare over and over.

But something has changed. You slowly, ever so slowly, begin to perceive. Something right at the edge of the consciousness. There are flashes, of an endless void, of sleek ships cutting through the night. You reach out and…

>Roll 1d10 to determine thine fate.

Rolled 6

>>23057302
Fuck you faggot

Rolled 6

>>23057302
huh?

Rolled 1

nat 1 time

Rolled 1

>>23057302
>determine thine fate.

Rolled 5

>>23057302
a roll

Rolled 3

>>23057302

Rolling

Rolled 5

>>23057334
>>23057337
do the crit fails override the 6s?

Rolled 10

>6 6
>5 5
>1 1

night of the doubles

Rolled 5

>>23057302
lets hope for the best

Rolled 32

Pray to allah to grant me luck.

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>No failures here. Just determining something...
>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aoP5NGLsWR0

You are awake. You standing are in a clean room with a white and blue plastic aesthetique, all curves and planes. Along the walls, instruments beep and wires crawl. They lead to a massive cylindrical container in the middle of the room, through which you can see a human body floating in green fluid. Wires and tubes of many kinds are hooked into its mangled form and a large mask covers its face. No arms of legs are visible and the entire surface appears to be covered in scar tissue.

A single door leads into the room. Judging from the holographic interface, it is locked.

>What do you do?

Rolled 3

>>23057503

Take a breather and look around us.

(I think we're clone, right? Or using some sort of Avatar like body)

>>23057503
>Judging from the holographic interface, it is locked.
look for a control panel

>>23057503
Investigate the body.

>>23057503


Bust that shit open. Measure your psychic power.

Rolled 16

>>23057610

>>23057610
No.

Rolled 8

>>23057503
look at our hands

check some of the read outs look for a terminal

>>23057610

No, don't do this.

DON'T.

Rolled 66

>>23057503
Look at ourselves, and examine the pod closely.

Rolled 86

>>23057503
check to see if we are real and not an astral projection from the person in the tank

Are psychics a normal thing in this setting, or something we need to hide?

>>23057689
>Hahahaha

You walk over to the tube and inspect the figure inside. It's not much more than a head and a torso. The scar tissue has covered the entire body and eroded any distinguishing features. You can't even tell if it's male or female. The mask has covered the entire head and several tubes feed various fluids into the body.

Turning back to the door you stride over and attempt to touch the holo-lock. No hand comes forward to interact with the device.

You look at yourself for the first time and find, to your shock, that you do not have a body. You are able to see the floor under you but no physical form exists for your consciousness. You briefly remember a tidbit of information about catatonic Psions ejecting their minds from their bodies in order to still perceive the world around them. But that fact is washed away by a truly horrifiying realization. The body floating in the tube is you.

You hear movement behind you, and you spin around to look. Two tall, spindly figures stride into the room, covered head to toe in white plastic plates, molded to fit their lanky frames. Bulbous heads, covered by white and blue helmets are turned towards each other as they converse. Sophons, you realize, one of the most secretive races in the galaxy, absolutely dedicated to furthering the cause of science.

>What do you do?

>Thinking about making the next post the last one. Have to go to bed. Work in the morning.

Rolled 73

>>23057885
Contact them via mind rays.

>>23057885
Punch them inna face.

See if we can get into their minds to communicate.

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>>23057885
>Forgot mah pic.

>>23057885
See if we can talk with them using our minds, telepathy. If we can, communicate via images. Not words.

>>23057984
Also, I love that game. Endless Space.

Rolled 41

>>23057885
Posses one and then kill other one

“-fairly certain the subject IS, in fact, a human. Which would give me the opportunity to test out some of my newest synthetic biomodifications.” The one on the left says as they shuffle forward. The whining sound of the Sophon dialect was replaced by a young and excited human voice courtesy of your translator implant. They walk towards you, unmindful of your presence.

“I’m not entirely comfortable with using those new biomods upon our friend here.” You hear the Other Sophon say, its voice deeper and more serious. “It could have unusual effects and we can’t afford it dying. The Board of Directors wants to question it based on the unusual circumstances we recovered it under.”

“Oh?” The young Sophon queried. “I was not informed of the entire scenario.”

The older Sophon sighed. “We found the remnants of an older colony ship that the humans sometimes use. The entire thing had been destroyed but what we found in the wreckage was disturbing to say the least.”

The older Sophon walked closer to your tank and looked up at your body. “Remnants of an Icorani Hive.”

The young sophon behind him stiffened. “But Jorcos, the Icorani are extinct!”

>cont.

>Fuck, forgot trip
>Last post

You feel frustrated at your situation, and immediately try to communicate with the two scientists in some manner. You concentrate, focusing your thoughts onto the younger, more excitable one. You get nothing in response. That's strange. Being a psion gives you many abilities, but one that you always had was the ability to sense other people's presences. But you don't sense anything from these two aliens. It's like they aren't even there.

The two Sophons continue their conversation unmolested.

“They are now,” Jorcos muttered. “We found the body of the Queen in an agridome and this human nearby. The truly disturbing factor though, was the sheer amount of Psionic residue in the area and the fact that this human was alive. We believe the human killed the Queen with its mind but we are not entirely sure. If it did, then we must find out how. That is why you must not endanger its life Fargos, we need it alive”

Fargos nodded. “I understand Jorcos. But without the use of some gene-patches and synthetic replacements, it’s likely it will never achieve consciousness again.”

Jorcos paused for a moment, then nodded. “Very well, I authorize the usage of Tier 1 technology to resuscitate the human. Requisition whatever you need.”

Fargos straightened up immediately and gave a smart salute. “I’ll do my very best sir.”

Jorcos seemed to smile through his helmet. “I’m sure you will.”

He then fished inside a pouch on his belt. “We found these on the human as well.” You see the charred forms of your dogtags held in his hand. You lean closer to take a look:

>I need a Name, Gender and Blood Type (Yes, that's important)
>I also need a name for this Quest
>Sticking around to answer questions.

>>23058391
Our blood time is A-, because I don't know anything about bloodtypes.

We can be Fredrich Ironnail.

>>23058391
Adam Edwards
Male
O Negative

Last Human Quest

Rolled 2

bloodtype O
gender female
Alexandra Freeman

>>23058446
This is fine, with one tiny alteration. AB+ blood instead. Universal donor.

>>23058466
the more letters and +'s means you can take more, not give more.

O- is donor, AB+ is universal reciever.

>>23058391

Erik Sanderson, Male, AB+

Rolled 71

>>23058391
Casval Rem Deikun
O-
Male
mind over mater quest

>>23058508
Fffff, that's what I meant. Universal receiver. Sorry, late my time.

Rolled 31

>>23058391

>Name
Vect. Asdrubael Vect.
>Gender
Male of-fucking-course
>Blood type
Demi-god(My blood is glowing)

>>23058391
Kylan Arvus
Male
AB+
Survive

Rolled 23

>>23058632

>>23058685

Fucking shamfur dispray.

>Ooh, I might want to flesh the setting out a little
>You are not the Last Human
>You are a Psion
>It is the year 2557 (When you last checked.)
>Humanity has expanded beyond the Sol System.
>However, they have discovered they are only one among thousands in their galaxy.
>Humans also found themselves in and interesting situation: The Star Nemesis likes to fuck with our Solar System's Helipause. This creates a strange damping effect that reduces the efficiency of most power generation techniques and effectively prevents FTL within the Sol System. As a result, humanity developed some of the most efficient technology in the Galaxy as well as a new kind of FTL.
>This has resulted in several wars, all of which Humanity won but barely.
>Governing Body is the United Terran Federation or UTF ore Federation

I'm taking votes for this one.

Gender: Male, apparently
Blood Type: AB+, apparently

Current Names: Fredrich Ironnail, Adam Edwards, Alexander Freeman, Erik Sanderson, Casval Rem Deikun, Asdrubael Vect, Kylan Arvus.

I'm partial to Kylan Arvus myself. But it's a vote.

I kinda like Pariah Quest...

Rolled 80

>>23058746
Kylan Arvus
Male
AB+
Pariah Quest

>>23058746
I contributed!Holy fuck

Rolled 10

>>23058746
>Current Names: Fredrich Ironnail, Adam Edwards, Alexander Freeman, Erik Sanderson, Casval Rem Deikun, Asdrubael Vect, Kylan Arvus.
all of them we have MPD

>>23058800
FUCKING THIS all of our suggestions and rolls are the voices arguing!!!

Rolled 88

>>23058759
>>23058759

This.

Unless I get 100 then Asdrubael Vect and he has demi-god DNA

>>23058800
Hmm, I'd have a hard time running with that.

Kylan Arvus is in the Lead.

Lieutanant Kylan Arvus

>>23058840
So Edwards is the scientific part of our mind, Ironnail the warrior/badass part, Freeman is our liberal thinking, Deikun is a count/royalty, Vect is our hatred and sadism coming to the fore, and Ive got nothing for Erick, though if Kylan Arvus is the lead, then he is our "base" personality

>>23058891
hey op I have to ask...you watched starship troopers recently?

>>23058907
>Nope. Read the book a while ago.

>>23058800
fuck yea we are many minds and we think there are one the queen ate before us

>>23058916
fair enough, you should watch the new one that aramaki directed after campaign its god aweful but fairly striking resemblance to your gov names and bug things..also psionics

Rolled 35

>>23058800
>>23058939
>>23058840
that pretty cool

>>23058800
No that's terrible.

>>23058759
this is fine.

>Wanted to say
>Dozens of Empires of various species
>Humanity controls 22 systems, but is a moderate sized Empire
>Larger Factions are: Galactic Republic, Coalition of Free Systems, and the Council
>Note, I said this was an amalgam.
>I'll show you guys more tomorrow. Maybe

I see Kylan Arvus has taken the lead but I'll keep the MPD idea around. I might be able to segue it in somewhere.

BTW Psions are considered the next stage in human evolution. As a result, the gov't goes out of their way to train them.

>>23059043
easy answer
Kylan Arvus is the main dominant personality

>>23059089
This!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! also MPD could also be a result of the other humans being absorbed during the psionic explosion

>>23059101
>Ooooh, I like that, I like that a lot.

>>23059118
your welcome

If added WH don't we include the female lutanent who got her head yanked off as sort of our feminine/over caring and compassionate side?

>>23059204
well we include a female...we don't know anything about her personality

hey OP do you have any idea as to when you would normally run this quest?

We already have MPD space faring quest! Well, it died I think.

BUT DON'T YE SCURVY DOGS DARE FERGET THE LIKES O' OLL BARNACLE BOB! MOST DREAD PIRATE TO FLY THE SEVEN ARMS O' THE GALAXY 'E WAS! NOW GET BACK TAH WORK YAH LANDLUBBERS!

>>23059581
its on for a week or two then off for mouths it may yet come back

but dam its a good idea that fits this guy to a T

>>23059101
What if we absorbed any of the Hive's personas? What if we absorbed the Queen?