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    [QUEST] - Remnants: Revolving Maze of Nightly Trials

    Remnants
    Revolving Maze of Nightly Trials


    ‘Where… where am I?’
    “Welcome to your Future.”
    “Welcome to the Past.”
    ‘Who am I?’
    “Guardian of Balance.”
    “Ruler of Delusion.”
    ‘What do I do?”
    “Survive.”
    “Destroy.”

    You look around yourself. Dark. Everything was dark. Not a shred of light passing through solid walls of stone and iron. Unforgiving and cold. They do not move when you push them, nor do they make any sound.


    You couldn’t hear anything.


    Think! Think!

    This wasn’t right. You shouldn’t be here.

    Someone abducted you. But you can’t tell why you are so sure of it. It is a niggling doubt, a feeling of certainty that you would never be here out of your own choice. A grip of frigid iron has taken hold of your heart. A sensation of wrongness that permeates your breath and crawls over your skin like hundreds of thousands of ants.


    Rules

    Remnants is an interactive storyline driven by the consensus of its players. All players will have equal opportunity to drive the story into whichever direction they desire through votes. At the start of the campaign, players will go through the Character Selection process.

    While more restricted than other Quests, Remnants offers a wide variety of characters, all of which will be available for interaction during the campaign. In order to win, players must survive an unknown number of challenges, all the while seeking to unveil the secrets of their environments.

    All choices matter, and making the wrong choice can be the difference between victory and an early Game Over.



    Character Points

    Each character creation section comes with a number of points you can spend on it. Points left over from a previous section carry over to the next one to provide further flexibility to the build of your character. The choice to spend these points is up to the players. At the end of this process, if there are points leftover, they will be lost and cannot be recovered.



    SELECT YOUR CHARACTER
    Points Available: 10
    Champion
    Warrior
    Hunter
    3CP
    5CP
    5CP
    You don’t have a unique ability, pedigree or a fancy weapon. You just so happen to be a freak of nature with some interesting tricks.
    Your family hoards a very valuable secret from a bygone age. One you are expected to one day uphold and wield as your own.
    You have been cursed by someone your parents pissed off. It does come with some benefits, but also drawbacks.
    +2 Endurance / -2 Mana
    +3 Strength / -2 Agility
    +3 Agility / -2 Divinity
    Academic
    Princess
    Inheritor
    3CP
    7CP
    4CP
    Your family dabbles in the occult, but you have a strange talent that goes beyond what a mage of your generation should have.
    Your blood runs old and deep back to an age where heroes and gods walked the land, who knows how it might affect you.
    Someone out there is looking out for you. And you have the inconvenient power to show for it. Be careful of side effects.
    +3 Mana / -3 Strength
    +2 Divinity / -3 Luck
    +3 Luck / -2 Endurance



    Fugitive


    10CP


    You were average once, but by the actions of another you have powers you can’t control for reasons you don’t know.

    0
    +1 All Others / -5 Divinity


    Parameters
    Total Points: 20
    Strength (0)
    Endurance (0)
    Agility (0)
    How tough are you? Like a wet noodle if this stat goes lower than zero. Remember, the bigger they are the harder they hit.
    How long can you last? How much damage can you take. The higher this stat, the more actions per fight. No endurance? You can’t act.
    How fast can you move. If you are fast enough, you can even act before your enemies. Lower than zero and you are going last.
    Mana (0)
    Luck (0)
    Divinity (0)
    The amount of mystical energy you have available to you. Allowing you to damage spiritual enemies. A minus stat means you cannot learn spells.
    Plot armor, Metaphysical Lucky D20. This stat boosts the likelihood of something going in your favor. A minus stat will make it go the other way around.
    Your affinity towards aspects of the divine. The higher this is, the more options you will have to choose from down the line. No divinity? No boons.


    Element
    Total Points: 5
    Fire (5CP)
    Earth (5CP)
    Air (5CP)
    Water (5CP)
    Hollow (8CP]
    Sword [8CP)



    Magecraft (Academic Only)
    Total Points: 10
    Alchemy (5CP)
    Bounded Field (10CP)
    Familiar (5CP)
    Projection [10CP]
    Alteration (5CP)
    Structural Analysis [3CP]


    Swordsmanship (Warrior Only)
    Total Points: 10
    Slashing Hydra (10CP)
    Crushing Grendel (10CP)
    Reverse Swallow (10CP)
    Humbaba Slayer [15CP]
    Burning Surtr (10CP)
    Piercing Coinchen [10CP]


    Wrestling (Champion Only)
    Total Points: 10
    Instinct (15CP)
    Lariat (10CP)
    Natural Body (12CP)
    Power Bomb [13CP]
    Fighting Spirit [10CP]
    Pankration [17CP]


    Legacy (Princess Only)
    Total Points: 10
    Prophecy (10CP)
    Divine Word (17CP)
    Charisma (10CP)
    Jewelcraft [13CP)
    Blue Blood (15CP)
    Pilomancy (13CP)


    Therianthropy (Hunter Only)
    Total Points: 10
    Night Vision (10CP)
    Blood Drinking (10CP)
    Half Beast (15CP)
    Beast Language (12CP)
    Dragon Core [17CP)
    Concealment [15CP]


    Core (Inheritor Only)
    Total Points: 10
    Sun God’s Core (12CP)
    Hero God’s Core (10CP)
    Thunder God’s Core (15CP)
    Death God’s Core (12CP)
    Sea God’s Core (10CP)
    Earth God’s Core (15CP)


    ESP (Fugitive Only)
    Total Points: 10
    Future Calculation (10CP)
    Telekinesis (10CP)
    Masochistic Body (13CP)
    Mystic Eye (15CP)
    Pyrokinesis (13CP)
    Dreamwalker (10CP)
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    Will be making two builds of a character, so have the Princess and the Hunter down.
    If you wish to vote for these, simply go "+1 to (Build Name)."

    Princess option 1 - Glass Nuke

    STR - 1
    END - 3
    AGI - 3
    MGI - 0
    LUK - 0
    DVT - 5

    Element: Hollow
    Skill: Divine Words

    ---

    Princess option 2 - Aquatic Diva

    STR - 2
    END - 4
    AGI - 5
    MGI - 4
    LUK - 2
    DVT - 6

    Element:
    Water
    Skill: Charisma

    ---

    Hunter option 1 - Wild Child

    STR - 5
    END - 3
    AGI - 6
    MGI - 2
    LUK - 5
    DVT - 3

    Element: Air
    Skill: Beast Language

    ---

    Hunter option 2 - Spawn of Lycaon

    STR - 4
    END - 5
    AGI - 5
    MGI - 1
    LUK - 5
    DVT - 2

    Element: Water
    Skill: Half-Beast

    ---

    Warrior 1 - Felling the Forest

    STR - 4
    END - 5
    AGI - 2
    MGI - 1
    LUK - 4
    DVT - 3

    Element: Earth
    Skill: Humbaba Slayer

    ---

    Warrior 2 - Hunting the Sea-Beast

    STR - 6
    END - 5
    AGI - 4
    MGI - 0
    LUK - 7
    DVT - 3

    Element: Air
    Skill: Piercing Coinchen

    ---

    Inheritor 1 - Ocean's Bounties

    STR - 3
    END - 2
    AGI - 5
    MGI - 5
    LUK - 7
    DVT - 5

    Element: Water
    Skill: Sea God's Core

    ---

    Inheritor 2 - Planet's Vestige

    STR - 4
    END - 1
    AGI - 2
    MGI - 4
    LUK - 6
    DVT - 5

    Element: Earth
    Skill: Earth God's Core
    Last edited by SleepMode; April 8th, 2021 at 10:37 PM.
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    Here's my own build for a Hunter with Strength and Agility as their highest stats. After a bit of searching, I'll call it the Spawn of the Nargun:

    Hunter:

    Stats:
    Strength: 5
    Endurance: 3
    Agility: 5
    Mana: 2
    Luck: 3
    Divinity: 0

    Element: Earth
    Therianthropy: Half Beast

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    Here's my proposal:

    Champion - Child of a Red Snake, the Champion of Ogoun
    Parameters: Strength 3, Endurance 5, Agility 5, Mana 1, Luck 4, Divinity 4
    Element: Earth, Fire
    Skill: Fighting Spirit

    - - - Updated - - -

    And another:

    Champion - Look, this is just Kaioh from Hokuto no Ken, OK?
    Parameters: Strength 6, Endurance 7, Agility 3, Mana 6, Luck 1, Divinity 1
    Element: Hollow
    Skill: Fighting Spirit
    Last edited by SpoonyViking; April 10th, 2021 at 09:47 PM.
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    The Gift (F/SN): The last duel between Cú Chulainn and Scáthach.
    Passion Acknowledged (F/SN): Shinji X Shirou lemon
    He Was a Good King (F/SN): Was Beowulf a good king?
    A Fairy Tale of Love and Death (F/SN): A meeting between Scáthach and King Hassan.
    Palingenetic Descension (Tsukihime): The origin of the Tohno family's hybrid nature.

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    Decided to throw my hat into the ring

    Champion - blazing blade

    STR - 4
    END - 4
    AGI - 7
    MGI - 2
    LUK - 1
    DVT - 1

    Element: Sword, Fire
    Skill: fighting spirit


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    One vote for Sleepy's Spawn of Lycaon.
    My fanfics:
    The Gift (F/SN): The last duel between Cú Chulainn and Scáthach.
    Passion Acknowledged (F/SN): Shinji X Shirou lemon
    He Was a Good King (F/SN): Was Beowulf a good king?
    A Fairy Tale of Love and Death (F/SN): A meeting between Scáthach and King Hassan.
    Palingenetic Descension (Tsukihime): The origin of the Tohno family's hybrid nature.

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    Quote Originally Posted by SpoonyViking View Post
    Here's my proposal:
    Champion - Look, this is just Kaioh from Hokuto no Ken, OK?
    Parameters: Strength 6, Endurance 7, Agility 3, Mana 6, Luck 1, Divinity 1
    Element: Hollow
    Skill: Fighting Spirit
    +1 to Spoony's 2nd Choice
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    Coffee would be nice, though.

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    Vote Number 2 for Spawn of Lyaocan

    Edit: Changing vote to Spoony's Champion
    Last edited by Alax1991; April 13th, 2021 at 09:40 PM.

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    +1 Sleepy's Warrior 2 - Hunting the Sea-Beast
    Though abandoned, forgotten, and scorned as out-of-date dolls, they continue to carry out their mission, unchanged from the time they were designed.
    Machines do not lose their worth when a newer model appears.
    Their worth (life) ends when humans can no longer bear that purity.
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    Quote Originally Posted by SleepMode View Post
    +1 to Spoony's 2nd Choice
    +1


    here is a list of my servant sheets(new and improved format for my servant sheets)

    Come explore the White Library, and reach the bottom of this Abyss
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    Finally able to put this together thanks to Sleepy!!

    Princess Option - Pythia's Legacy


    STR - 1
    END - 6
    AGI - 4
    MGI - 4
    LUK - 0
    DVT - 6


    Element: Earth

    Skill: Prophecy


    The concept here is based around the image of a sheltered "holy princess in the tower", gifted beyond measure, yet incapable of doing anything with that power and knowledge, and cast into isolation from the rest of humanity in order to preserve her "purity" (Think characters like the Einzbern homunculi, young Arcueid, Queen Himiko, Miyu and the Girl of the Moon). I was also compelled by the idea of a prophetess able to see her own future and trapped by it, someone too used to not being an individual, but rather a clear and pure vessel, to act upon her visions. I decided to express her inability to challenge her own fate in her neutral LUK stat. The Earth Element is inspired by the chthonic aspect of oracles such as Delphi and Dodona.


    Cons: She hits like wet tissue paper, has to roll with whatever lot fate (read: Wyv) casts at her
    Pros: Damage sponge, can possibly outrun and outlast most mooks, decent magus, agi+clairvoyance for max evasion
    Actual Pros: She has a beret. And tinted glasses. And a BLACK TURTLENECK.

    p.s.: Casting a vote for Sleepy's Planet's Vestige due to vibe-related reasons.
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    Quote Originally Posted by You View Post
    +1 Sleepy's Warrior 2 - Hunting the Sea-Beast
    Changing my vote to this!
    My fanfics:
    The Gift (F/SN): The last duel between Cú Chulainn and Scáthach.
    Passion Acknowledged (F/SN): Shinji X Shirou lemon
    He Was a Good King (F/SN): Was Beowulf a good king?
    A Fairy Tale of Love and Death (F/SN): A meeting between Scáthach and King Hassan.
    Palingenetic Descension (Tsukihime): The origin of the Tohno family's hybrid nature.

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    I'm going with Sleepy's Inheritor 2 - Planet's Vestige cause it sounds interesting

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    Quote Originally Posted by SpoonyViking View Post

    Champion - Look, this is just Kaioh from Hokuto no Ken, OK?
    Parameters: Strength 6, Endurance 7, Agility 3, Mana 6, Luck 1, Divinity 1
    Element: Hollow
    Skill: Fighting Spirit
    This one!

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    Warrior (-5)


    Str 7 (-4)
    Endurance 3 (-3)
    Agility 3 (-6)
    Mana 2 (-2)
    Luck 0
    Divinity 5 (-5)


    Fire (-5)
    Air (-5)


    Burning Surtr (-10)

    Burn bright, burn fierce, a swordsman that commands storms of flames.

    Guess I'll vote for spawn of Lycaon
    Last edited by The Eternal Old Man; April 15th, 2021 at 05:52 PM.

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    0.1 - Prologue


    Slowly… memories seemed to return.

    The glare of a thousand fireflies as they fleeted about in a rhythmic dynamic.

    The roar of hundreds of thousands of voices as they screamed and clamored united by a common purpose. Driven by a single minded passion. A wish to see for themselves the birth of a star. An idol which commanded their respect and adoration.

    I remember nerves.

    Butterflies fluttering about inside my stomach as I tried to calm myself.

    This was fine. I was going to be fine.

    I’d done this before… somewhere… but I couldn’t remember what it was. Only that it made me uncomfortable. This oppressive feeling of being watched as you did something you considered personal and embarrassing. But I’d push through that, just as I had done before.

    “Ladies and Gentlemen! Boys and Girls! Children of all ages! It is now time for your maaaaaaaaaain eveeeeeeeeeeent!”

    A man’s voice reverberated through the walls.


    The roar of thousands answered his call.


    Chanting.


    Screaming.

    She could pick up thousands upon thousands meanings.

    Felt the weight of their praise, their envy and their hopes settle upon her shoulders.

    The darkness which had enveloped her world suddenly gave way to a ray of light descended from the heavens. As if God himself was opening the gates to heaven. Spotlights illuminating the center of the room before her. A vast expanse filled by dozens of thousands as they rose from their seats.

    Her stomach did a flip.

    She was never good with live audiences.

    Instead I focused on what lay before me. The squared circle I’d come to adore and dread for the best part of a decade. It sat there, amongst the sea of human voices, undaunted by the noise and the stare of a thousand eyes. Like a monolith to everything I held dear and near to myself.


    Looking at it brought me an odd sensation of peace.

    Perhaps it was nostalgia?

    A feeling of something familiar which unearthed feelings of joy. It steeled my nerves and brought a thrill of excitement down my spine as I waited for the announcer to do his damn job. Yes, my memories seemed to become clearer the longer I looked at it.

    I’d been here before.


    Not here, in the now.


    But that 'place'.

    Yes. I could feel drawn to it. To a pristine white mat, caked with the blood, sweat and tears of others who fought before her. To those familiar red ropes. The sort I knew would bounce me back if I threw myself against them. And there, standing on its center with his silly slicked back hair and shades was a man which provoked a chuckle of amusement.


    “Ladies and Gentlemen, I’d like to announce that I received word from AWL’s management and that with the consent of both fighters, the following match will be contested under Last Man Standing rules!”


    Conducting the crowd like a maestro, the announcer stood amongst them like a ringmaster, his voice drowning out the roar of excitement of the crowd as he brought the microphone he carried to his mouth with all the care of a lover.

    Even as the arena erupted into a frenzy around him.


    “ARE YOU REEEEEEADY?!”

    The crowd responded with gusto. I couldn’t help but join in. That man was damn good at his job and always made sure to have her blood pumping before a match. Yes, now it was becoming clearer to me.

    What I was doing.


    Who I was.


    “Then, here and now, before the thousands in attendance and the millions watching at home. I declare that this will be a match for the Amazon Divivion World Heavyweight Championship!”

    That was when a familiar song blasted from the walls. It was energetic. It was heart pumping. It was everything I could have ever wanted in a song and it was shaking the ground beneath my feet as I started making my way to the entrance ramp.

    “Introducing the challenger!”

    She felt the voices grow to a crescendo as I stepped through the threshold.

    “Hailing from the sunny shores of Fortaleza, Brazil. Standing at a towering one meter and ninety three centimeters. The youngest on-record holder of the American Division championship. Three times Amazon Division Tag Team Champion. Holder of the longest on-record title reign of Junior Amazon Champion!”

    I guess that’s my cue.

    “She is… ■■■■ ■■■■■■■ Silva!”

    That… wasn’t quite right.


    It sounded similar, and familiar. But I felt a disconnect from the name.


    [Silva!]


    [Silva!]


    [Silva!]


    The crowd echoed the name, sending shivers of molten courage pumping through my veins as I took a deep steadying breath and dashed through the curtains, the world coming alight asI descended the ramp, a radiant smile slowly etching itself on my face as my heart thundered against my chest.

    This.


    This was a joy I would never forgive.


    And as I climbed through the ropes and over a turnbuckle, I could hear the announcer scream as if his very life depended on it.

    “And on the red corner! Standing at a refined one meter and sixty five. With the might of a stallion, the pride of a mighty lion, the nobility of the soaring falcon. You folks know her. You adore her. You worship her. She is your queen. Your goddess. Your… Champion!”

    Eyes burning with familiar heat, I felt as if the world had come into focus. The crowd, electrified, descended into insanity as the spotlights moved to the opposite entrance and a silhouette appeared from the shadows.

    “Hailing from far north. The scandinavian beauty descends from her throne to defend her undisputed reign against an undefeated foe. Will she fail?! Will she be cast down by her rival?!”

    [NO!]


    The arena had turned against me. The shouts of my fans drowned out by the manic obsession of my opponent’s.
    I couldn’t give a damn.

    Because there sitting high on a faux throne, crowned with the belt I’ve come to claim was the woman whose name these people shouted as it under a spell. Compelled by what could only be a desperate attempt to make themselves heard over each other.

    With a head of golden curls, eyes of whiskey and a smile reflecting the arrogance of a woman who’d been unchallenged for half a decade.

    She stood from her throne and the arena went wild.


    [Luvia!]


    [Luvia!]

    [Luvia!]


    She laughs.

    It’s one of those obnoxious sounds, carrying through the arena as if it had been empty. Carrying forth her pride and sense of superiority. As if only she mattered in the arena. Like the emperors of old, standing over gladiators as they fought for their entertainment. Never mind the fact she was the one dressed for a fight.

    I smile back.


    I can’t recall why.

    But at this moment, while adrenaline thrummed through my veins like the string of a guitar, was the happiest moment of my entire life. Why? I can’t recall. No matter how much I tried to recall anything beyond this point. All I am doing is drawing blanks.

    Before deciding that it didn’t matter.


    This joy.


    Only this mattered.

    Barely containing myself as the highborn fighter climbed into the ring. It was all I could do to not pounce her. Hands climbing the ropes of the ring in a vice as I waited for her to finish her theatrics. Frustrating as the wait was, I knew better than to interrupt. Nothing should taint this moment.

    Least of all my own excitement.

    The arena by this point had died down to a low simmer. Their energy replaced by expectation as the two fighters eyed each other from their corners and the announcer took his place under the spotlight once again, his shades gleaming with a joy I was all too familiar with.

    The need to see these two who epitomized their craft fighting.

    I could barely contain myself!


    Come on!


    Come on!


    Let’s get the fight started already!


    A flash of pain hit me as my vision stuttered.

    The world losing focus as a feeling of pain hit me. As if a nail had been driven into my head, just trying to stay focused sent another nail of agony through me. A wall of static drove me back as I tried to make out the words of the announcer, the roar of the crowd. My opponent’s voice!

    I couldn’t hear them anymore!

    Something wasn’t right


    Why couldn’t I remember past this point?


    Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!


    Don’t stop now.

    Let me see it again. Let me experience it!

    No matter how much I cried out or tried to force through it, the wall separating me from the memory grew thicker and started pushing me back towards the darkness, a roar of frustration echoing into the void as I was swallowed by the silence of nothingness once again.


    She woke up with a start.


    Eyes swimming with images she didn’t recognise. Ears ringing with voices she couldn’t recall. All around her as the world slowly came into focus there was only one thing her mind managed to latch onto as she dragged herself off the ground with a groan of annoyance.

    Silva.

    A name?

    A title?

    She wasn’t sure. But she knew it was important.

    Silva.

    "
    Mas que diabos
    What the hell
    ..."
    Her head was pounding. Did she sleep on the couch again? That couldn’t be right? She never slept late before… what was she gonna do today again?


    Wrong. Something was very wrong.

    This wasn’t her apartment. This wasn’t her floor. Silva blinked blearily, rubbing away the last vestiges of sleep from her eyes as she took in her surroundings for the fist time.

    She… definetely wasn’t home.


    She might not remember much but she knew for a fact she didn’t recognize this place. Surrounded on all sides by massive towering walls of aged brick in a style she found vaguely familiar, the floor was rough and uneven, with neither wood or brick to smooth the feeling of dirt against her skin.

    No doors or ladders leading up. Only pillars and arcs forming a full circle around her.

    Parts of it were damaged, with broken stone forming jagged edges here and there. Maybe she could try and escape through one of the gaps? The walls were pretty high, at least twenty meters.

    Silva looked up, hoping to see something.

    Any sign that might help her figure out where she was.

    Nothing.

    The sky was a blank formless shadow. No stars or sign of the moon, only dark clouds which covered the ‘ceiling’ of the room. What concerned her most was the smoke which seeped through cracks on the walls, the feeling of the sickly purple mist against her body sending uncomfortable goosebumps down her back. As if she were being pressed from all sides.

    Every twitch felt as if she were waddling through mud.

    Each breath took a herculean effort.

    There was a leaden taste to the air.

    "
    Que é isso?
    What is this?
    " s
    he let out a rasped breath.

    What was this place? Some kind of abandoned ruin? It was hard recalling where she might have seen something like this. That same wall between her and her memories remained as stubbornly solid as it had been before. She was lucky enough to even remember her name… or part of it.

    She was having such a nice dream too.

    Even so, she had to find a way out of her.

    Everything had the same distinct feeling of wrongness to it. The sky, the walls, even the air she breathed felt wrong. Like something that shouldn’t be. Couldn’t be. Like she was intruding somewhere she had no place in.

    But how to escape?

    Maybe she could try and climb the walls?

    Or perhaps check to see if there was something she was missing? There was no way they could have dragged her in here without a door. So maybe a secret passage? Questions, questions, questions!

    That 's all she had.

    What could she do?

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