Reposted OP with "Quest" in the title. Got to be polite.

>>45201333
>>A Barber.

>>45201333
A smith.

>>45201333
A Smith if write in is allowed
Carpenter if not.

>>45201333
>A Smith

>>45201333
>---*---
>blatant fetish content
did you just drop another quest to start this one?

>>45201333
>A Carpenter.

>>45201400
https://twitter.com/valencia_qm/status/694893574781964288

>>45201333
A smith.

>>45201333
>A Carpenter.
Copied wrong choice. Deleted and devoted.

>>45201333
>A Carpenter.

>>45201333

>A Man-Whore.

>>45201333
>A Carpenter

>>45201333
>>45201373
This.

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You were Dan Smith. Carpenter, with experience in metalwork.

You were wrapped in leather, and transported for weeks. You remember going on a boat, on chariots, hearing the muffled voices of goblins, orcs, and other horrid beings. During all of that time,you struggled, you willed with all your might to *move*. There were no results, but you didn't care. You kept on fighting, fighting with your will.

You were eventually unwrapped, and left against a stone wall in a corridor like a rag-doll. You managed to see that your only company was a beautiful white-haired woman with a blind eye.

"Let's see now..." she muttered, as she put a palm on your armor.

"Servant of forgotten metal, heed my orders. Potentia!"

You felt something within you surge, an inner fire become alight. She kept her hand on you.

"Stand."

You stood.

"Good. Now listen well. Just stand here. But if someone besides me tries to get in that door, stop them."

She pulled out a necklace from the neck of her dress, and held a small wooden cylinder that hung from it, and then, jabbed your hand with it.

You suffered in silence immediate, mind-shearing pain. The metal of your gauntlet warped, creating a circular imprint.

"You can use the Stamp too." she added. "Just gesture and will them to become metal". She removed her palm from your chest, and nodded, satisfied. Then, she left down the corridor.

Like hell would you stay here, guarding some damn door.

You kept on struggling, FIGHTING to move.

With all of your desire and hopes, you WILLED to move.

shhriek

You gasped in your mind. Your ring finger had lifted

shhrieeek

You had opened your hand.

You could move! It was hard, but finally, after so long, so many days of struggling... You... You could move!

You took a step forwards. It was a heavy, straining task, but you soon stomped the ground in front of you. Aha! You could walk! To hell with her commands!

FREEDOM!

>Enter the door.
>Go down the corridor
>Wait standing and observe

>Write in

>>45201713
>Work on moving all our joints, get used to the weight. No sense running til we can move as well as we used too.

>>45201713
Stay, but work on getting a better handle on moving.

>>45201790
This
I wanna burn or kill whatevers behind that door and escape

>>45201713
>Wait standing and observe

>>45201713
This for now >>45201790

>>45201813
We should probably see just what's in there first. Stash the good stuff inside ourselves. Maybe another transformed person might be tucked inside.

>>45201790
voting for this

>>45201713
>Enter, see what's there

>>45201948
Seconded

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You focused on moving. You felt heavy - but you discovered that it wasn't because of weight. Weight felt vertical, pulling down. This was pressure all over you, pushing you to physically compel to her orders. Magic? It seemed like it.

You strained yourself, and tried to raise your arms the fastest you could - there was resistance, but you fought against it.

More!

You tried to thrash around - which translated into a slow dance of effort. Then, right there, you hit a sweet spot - you felt it. You kept on pushing the restrains, further!

...Snap!

You nearly tripped as you felt your inertia became released. You recovered your stance. You felt so much lighter, so much looser. You could circle your shoulders and arms pretty well now. You were still burdened by the actual weight of the armor, but no longer as tied down by whatever was restraining your movements. Aha! Progress!


>Enter the door.
>Go down the corridor
>Wait standing and observe

>Write in

>>45201333
You are still making new quests?

>>45202136
>>45201443

>>45202104
>Wait standing and observe

>>45202104
>>Enter the door.

>>45202104
Jump out nearest window.
If no windows Enter the door.

>>45202104
>Enter the door.

>>45202104
pretend to obey the bitch and then break her neck when she goes to bed.

>>45202104
Go back to our previous position and then
>Wait standing and observe

>>45202104
>Wait standing and observe
Pretend to obey her commands. Then kill her when she least suspects it. Then keep on killing every living thing here.
We're animated metal that can turn our enemies into unmoving metal. They will die at our hands.

>>45202104
>Enter the door.

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You opened the door. It... Had no lock. Huh.

Aah. That's why she assigned you to guard it.

There were several weapons in here, chained to the walls. Were they transformed people? There were... So many. You tried to lift one.

So... Heavy. But still... Manageable.

You were convinced that you would be able to bring one with you, but not more. Having a tool would be useful, if you eventually had to fight your way through. Besides, they were people! You couldn't just leave them here - and if things went south, you could drop them and save yourself. You had a huge sense of heroism, but you had to be pragmatic if you were to save more people.

As far as you knew, you were the only one that could actually move while being transformed, which was revolutionary.

There were three weapons which seemed to have the loosest chains. The others had their chains more entangled or more secure restrains.

>Take the Shield: This could protect most of your body. Handy defense and it can also be used to slam into people.
>Take the Halberd: A long, two-handed weapon. Excellent range, but harder to use than the other options.
>Take the Hammer: A hammer that you could wield with one hand or both. Good denting power and versatility, but shorter range.

>Write in

>>45202404
>Take the Halberd: A long, two-handed weapon. Excellent range, but harder to use than the other options.

>>45202404
>>Take the Shield: This could protect most of your body. Handy defense and it can also be used to slam into people.

Captain America motherfuckers!

>>45202404
>Take the Hammer: A hammer that you could wield with one hand or both. Good denting power and versatility, but shorter range.

We are the MC, and this is our Hammer

>>45202404
>Take the Halberd: A long, two-handed weapon. Excellent range, but harder to use than the other options.
Just punch niggers in close quarters, we are made of metal.

>>45202404
Take halbred

>>45202404
>Take the Shield: This could protect most of your body. Handy defense and it can also be used to slam into people.

>>45202404
>Take the Shield: This could protect most of your body. Handy defense and it can also be used to slam into people.
THE WALL
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oXp8Th41rBs

>>45202404
>Take the Shield: This could protect most of your body. Handy defense and it can also be used to slam into people.

>>45202404
>Take the Shield: This could protect most of your body. Handy defense and it can also be used to slam into people.
Ramming speed!

>>45202404
HALBERD!!

>literally made of metal armor
>still need a shield
why would you do this

>>45202404
>Take the Halberd: A long, two-handed weapon. Excellent range, but harder to use than the other options.

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You took a shield. It looked elegant, and elven in design, but it was heavy and sturdy at the same time. What a peculiar combination.

You exited the room, closing the door behind you. You could then hear footsteps - you scurried to put yourself in a guarding position, in front of the door. You wouldn't be able to outpace anyone, plus whoever it was nearly caught you by surprise, so you chose to disguise.

"HUH. You're the new guard?" an orc that appeared taunted to you. He knocked your helmet, and you remained stationary, as the hollowness clanged out.

"Move aside." he commanded. You didn't budge.

"MOVE IT."

Mentally, you chuckled. You technically had 'orders' to not let anyone in here, besides, you kinda didn't want this 'handsome' guy to get to the weapons anyway.

He put his hand on your shoulder, and tried to push you aside, with effort. You started to be forced to lean aside. You wouldn't be able to feint being a statue for too long without losing your stony stance.


Regardless of choice, roll 1d100, best of first three.

ORC
>Just let him pass.
>Tell him that you have orders to not anyone in, and wag your index finger to him.
>Attempt to use lethal force against him. Strive to kill.
>Attempt to only deter him from insisting, with force.

THEN?
>Return to your post, and wait for more people to pass by.
>Walk down the hallway.

>Write in

>>45202404
>>Take the Halberd: A long, two-handed weapon. Excellent range, but harder to use than the other options.

>>45202807
goddamit. few seconds late

>>45202804
>Attempt to use lethal force against him. Strive to kill.
>Escape whatever this place is

>>45202830
this

Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>45202804
>"I move... for no man."

>Hallway

>>45202842
Well then.

The immovable object indeed.

Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>45202830
shit, forgot to roll

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>>45202842
Fuck, forgot image

>>45202842
holy shit
>>45202804
>Attempt to use lethal force against him. Strive to kill.
>Return to your post, and wait for more people to pass by.

>>45202842
Crit success. Orc impales himself on us.

>>45202804
>>45202842
backing

>>45202404
After having played a game of D&D with my friends, where I created a character that only used his shield as a weapon that did 5d8 of damage, I choose the shield.

>Take the shield.

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>>45202804
>>45202842
Yep. And saying that too.

>>45202842
This.

>>45202842
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oXp8Th41rBs

So we sound like the Iron Giant, right?

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>45202804
Slap the orc with hand, so he will become metal statue. Then go into hallway.

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>45203211
Sorry, wrong dice

>>45203250
Well, just don't roll the right one, then.

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>>45203250
Leave

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"I move... For no man." you tell him.

"MOVE...." He rose his both fists "A-SIDE!" and slammed them down. You mustered your grit, and braced yourself. YOU WOULD NOT MOVE!

CLLLAAAANG.

The orc bounced off your surface, so hard that he hit the wall behind him. You... Understood your form. The metal you were made of, and the Curse of Ferro. It all made sense in your mind, and in a flash of inspiration, managed to use that illumination to brace yourself perfectly.

Then as the impact resounded throughout your body, across your helmet, down to your chest plate, to your gauntlets and into your shield, it traveled back from it with an echo that you managed to hear due to your now increased synchronicity with your metal form.

"H-Hello! Anyone?" a high-pitched, graceful female voice said. It sounded... Elven.

The orc huffed, and scrambled away. You focused more on the voice that you could now hear. You... Focused, and tried to silently communicate with her.

"Hello?" you asked.

"You can hear me!?" the voice replied. "Finally!"

"Well, yeah. Now I can." you said, still pretty surprised yourself.

"You can move, but you're transformed!" she replied. "That's... Amazing!"

You chuckled. "Yep."

"The woman with the blind eye - you know her, right? She has a dagger - a Damsel Dagger. That can undo the Curse! Please, please go get it! We can undo this form that we have upon ourselves!"

Hrm. This changed things, and you continued to ponder as you walked down the hallway, eventually finding a window. You could try to escape now - you could just throw yourself out. Your metal body would withstand the fall, you educated guessed. But the option of the Damsel Dagger was tempting as well. What would be best choice be?

>Try to escape the fortress.
>Stay, and try to get to the half-blind woman and get the Damsel Dagger.

>Write in

>>45203375
>Stay, and try to get to the half-blind woman and get the Damsel Dagger.

>>45203375
>Stay, and try to get to the half-blind woman and get the Damsel Dagger.
Free the people, stay in this form to wreck shit.

>>45203375
>>Stay, and try to get to the half-blind woman and get the Damsel Dagger.

>>45203375
>>Stay, and try to get to the half-blind woman and get the Damsel Dagger.

>>45203375
>>45203415
This essentially.

>>45203415
This.

And guys, we have a Stamp on our hand. We can just turn ourselves back!

>>45203415
This.

But I feel like this is either a trick, or we won't be able to beat the witch.

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You decide to venture in further the fortress. You went further down the hall, and reached a large, wooden door. Behind it, you could hear a ruckus of squeal-like voices, pot and pans. It had to be a goblin canteen of a sort.

You leaned against the door, and tried to listen closely to their yelling and gossip.

"Guys, we should be quiet, the Miss is going to be angry if we're not orderly!"
"Pffft, shut UP you twerp! She never comes around here. Clarentia spends all her days wanking at her tower, BWUAHAHAHA!"

You had to think of a plan to get passed them.

Regardless of choice, roll 1d100

>Walk pass as if nothing is wrong. If anyone asks, you're following Clarentia's orders.
>Dash straight through shield-first
>Engage the goblins and try to tear them all apart.

>Write in

>>45203817
>Walk pass as if nothing is wrong. If anyone asks, you're following Clarentia's orders.

Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>45203817
>Walk pass as if nothing is wrong. If anyone asks, you're following Clarentia's orders.

Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>45203817
>Walk pass as if nothing is wrong. If anyone asks, you're following Clarentia's orders.

>>45203817
> Knock
> If they open the door, remain still, and once they're all around, rip and tear
> If they don't, break through the door and rip and tear

For all we know, these guys turned us

Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>45203817
>Engage the goblins and try to tear them all apart.

>>45203911
>>45203887
>>45203885
>these rolls
That's the price we pay for rolling that 100.

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>45203889
Forgot to roll

>>45203817
>Walk past as if nothing is wrong.

Gotta go all sneaky sneaky, and silently.


For some reason, I can never get the dice to work for me. Maybe it's because I am on mobile? I used my Dice Roller app and rolled 93, if that's alright

>>45203951
Well, how are you typing in?

It should work on mobile. I've used it plenty on my phone before.

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>45203817
>Write in
Use the Stamp, turn all the goblins into inanimate metal.

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You try to walk right pass them. You marched straight to the other door, ignoring every single one. Because you remained so stoic and stiff, you didn't part your way from a pair of drunken goblins that bumped into you.

"Oooooy. WATCH WHERE YOU ARE GO'N, YOU... METAL TWERP!"
"Ye... YEAH! You.. YOU LOOKING FOR TROUBLES, TIN CAN?"

You stopped and sternly replied.

"I am going on orders from Claren- HNGF!"

The two goblins attacked you, and started to wrestle with your arms and legs. Soon enough, the others started to join in the 'fun', with enthusiastic cheers.

"DIBBS ON HIS FERRO SHIELD!" one of them claimed.

"Let's see who GETS IT FIRST, GUEHAHAHA!" another yelled.

You've never used your Stamp to cast the Curse of Ferro before , so you don't know what consequences there could be for using it yet - but you did know that it would be effective for combat. That's how these kind of beings ridiculed your village's militia.

>Use the Stamp how much (Level 1, 2 or 3)? 1: On Nobody. 3: On every single goblin.
>After 10min, roll 1d100, best of first three. DC: 70, minus 20 per each Stamp level
The Stamp level will be the most voted one.

>Write in.

Rolled 50 (1d100)

>>45204227
> On every single one

>>45204227
Is there a limit to the Stamp, or a cost?
I can't see a reason to not use a Level 3 unless there's some price or drawback we're not aware of.

Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>45204227
Just one to set an example and to let them know we aren't fucking around.

>>45204227
>>Use the Stamp how much (Level 3)

Rolled 85 (1d100)

>>45204227
2

>>45204273
>You've never used your Stamp to cast the Curse of Ferro before, so you don't know what consequences there could be for using it yet

You know that the goblins that attacked your village just spam it, though.

>>45204311
>>45204301
>>45204259
These rolls don't count. Because in the post, I've stated that:

>After 10min, roll 1d100, best of first three. DC: 70, minus 20 per each Stamp level

>After 10 mins.

>>45204227
Level 3

>>45204315
>>45204227

In that case I say Level 1. Test the waters.

>>45204227
>Use the Stamp how much
Level 3, since it's DC 70-(3*20)
So DC 10.

That curse must want to go off.

>>45204227
>On nobody.

Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>45204227
>Just bash them with your shield. Stamp may backfire at us.

Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>45204342

Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>45204227

>>45204393
That would be lvl 1.
>>45204227
>(Level 1, 2 or 3)? 1: On Nobody. 3: On every single goblin.

The curse wants to spread.

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>all these 3
Can't wait for the drawback to kick in.

Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>45204227
>Level 1

>>45204227
Level 1

>>45204440
It probably empowers the head bad guy, hence why the DC goes down the more enemies you target. Or it frees some dark god who was turned to metal or something.

>>45204479
God of heavy metal? Sounds brutal.

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>79
>Level 3: On every single one.

You prepare your Stamp, and start to gesture at the goblins, and one after another, they started to become inanimate objects - swords, flails, shields... It seemed so simple, so straightforwards.

They started to use their Stamps against you in retaliation, but it was futile. You already in a cursed form!

The whole room was left clean of living beings. You exhaled mentally, relieved.

Then, it hit you. You mind started to feel twisted, it started to bend - reality started to become blurry. What was going on?

"Armor guy, are you alright!?" you could hear the Shield elf yell at you. You collapsed to the ground, and held your head. It felt like it was going to burst.

And started to giggle. It started as a chuckle, but then it grew into a full-fledged laughter.

You held your head down again. Wh-what was that? It wasn't you! You tried to control it, whatever it was, and brace it down.

The... Stamp. It had consequences for your sanity. It didn't seem to have much of an effect on goblins, given that they are crazy and homicidal regardless, but for you, this was a problem. You needed to keep control if you were to complete your tasks - starting to lose the grip on your actions could be dangerous.

[You have discovered that using the Stamp has consequences. The next time you use it, you will see a Sanity consequence table and roll for it, depending on how much you ask of the Stamp.]

You left the defeated canteen and went past it, through the annexed hallway and further into the fortification,then up a tower. You reached another door. It was posh, and more cleaner than the goblin's. You guessed it to be Clarentia's. You could even hear some faint footsteps on the other side.

(Cont.)

>>45205157
We didn't take the weapons?

Wait for her to exit the door to attack?
>Yes: No change
>No: You barge right in. You crit with dubs but the DC is increased by 10.

Fight!
>Stamp level? 0 to 3


-Rolls will happen TEN MINUTES after this post has been made, depending on what has been voted the most. Any posts with rolls BEFORE that time will be void, INCLUDING any VOTE within it.
You VOTE first. Then after the TEN MINUTE period, you ROLL.

-Roll 1d3, highest of first [Stamp Level] if you use the Stamp. 1: No consequence, 2: Temporary loss of sanity, 3: Gain permanent mental damage.
-Combat DC: 60, minus 20 per stamp level. (1d100, best of first three)

>>45205200
You could. However, you only have enough strength to take one item right now, and the Elf Shield is the highest quality weapon you have available. Goblins turn into low-quality junk.

>>45205213
0
>No: You barge right in. You crit with dubs but the DC is increased by 10.

>>45205213
>Yes
>Stamp Level: 0

>>45205213
>>Yes: No change

>>45205213
>No: You barge right in. You crit with dubs but the DC is increased by 10.
>Stamp lvl 0

>>45205213
Yes

Level 0

>>45205213
>No: You barge right in. You crit with dubs but the DC is increased by 10.
>3
Go full Berserker.

>>45205355
I'm betting the curse doesnt affect her.

Rolled 12 (1d100)

>>45205213
Rolling for MADNESS ENHANCEMENT!

Rolled 2 (1d100)

>>45205213
Woop woop

Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>45205213
Rolling a 1 and you can't stop me.

Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>45205213
>Wait. Stamp 1.

Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>45205213

>>45205478
Read the entire post before you vote, genius.

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>>45205447
>>45205451
>>45205471
DC: 70, Roll: 52

You waited for her to exit. When she did, you immediately tried to ram her into the wall, but she managed to jerk backwards and avoid your attack. You had missed!

"You! But how!" she exclaimed, glaring at you. "You were supposed to be guarding the door! H-How are you even HERE?"

You grinned on the inside. Via sheer willpower alone, you had managed to break through her compulsions. She followed up by firing a bolt of ice from her hands towards you, which exploded on your surface and left you chilled.

She went to put her palm on your armor, and immediately started to mutter an enchantment.

"Reverse the Servant....-"

She was going to undo what allowed you to move! No way!

You struck her off, and pushed her aside, then took a few steps back and put yourself en garde again.

"I have no choice but to kill you, Armor." she said. "A deviancy like you is too dangerous to leave around!"

Her hands illuminated with more magic - and it didn't seem like more ice this time.

Fight!
>Stamp level? 0 to 3
>Flee

-Combat DC: 65 (60 + 5 from the chill), minus 20 per stamp level. 1d100, best of first three
-Stamp Consequences: Roll 1d3, highest of first [Stamp Level] if you use the Stamp. 1: No consequence, 2: Temporary loss of sanity, 3: Gain permanent mental damage.

-Flee: DC: 45

-Rolls will happen TEN MINUTES after this post has been made, depending on what has been voted the most. Any posts with rolls BEFORE that time will be void, INCLUDING any VOTE within it.
You VOTE first. Then after the TEN MINUTE period, you ROLL.

>>45205767
0

>>45205804
Fuck off the madness is bad thing fatefag.

>>45205767
3

>>45205834
I'm rolling for madness, and you can't stop me!

>>45205767
>Stamp LVL 1

>>45205767
0
Fuck that ho up

>>45205767
LEVEL 1

Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>45205767

Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>45205767

>>45205767
Stamp 0

Misread the Stamp levels. Level 1 just means that the first roll is taken.

Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>45205767
>Level 0

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>>45206086
>>45206099
>>45206115
That consistency.

>>45205767
Can we decide what we make them into? I'm feeling a mace

>>45205767
Fuck, if she's half as powerful as I think she is, we should hold back, and she'd make a kickass magic sword!

Level 3 all the way!

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>45205767
Do we roll for or choose the stamp level?

Did I miss something? Is the thread over?

>>45207523
Val usually goes to bed by 10 pm central time.