Player Initiated.
Original Character Detected.
Base Gesture Set.
Starting Game.
Welcome to Game of Thrones!
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When you play game of thrones, you win or die!
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Player Robb Stark chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Jon Snow chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Sansa Stark chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Arya Stark chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Brandon Stark chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Rickon Stark chose to play. Past life perk applied. Child mode set.
Player Robert Baratheon chose not to play. Basic player perk applied.
Player Viserys Targaryen chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Daenerys Targaryen chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Mance Raydor chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Gendry Baratheon chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Balor Greyjoy chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Yara Greyjoy chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Theon Greyjoy chose to play. Past life perk applied.
Player Mya Stone chose to play. Past life perk not valid.
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The page kept scrolling on, but after a plethora of bastards, it stopped.
Robb stormed out of his room only to run into Sansa.
"Sansa" Robb gasped, his anger snuffed out in a moment.
"Robb" Sansa cried out, rushing into his arms.
On the other side of the same thing is happening with Jon and Arya.
Bran and Rickon rushed out of their rooms. Bran ran to Sansa while Rickon ran to Jon.
"Rickon" Jon exclaimed and sweeped him into his arms.
"I made it, I made it" Rickon kept babbling.
Jon felt horrified as understanding dawned on him. Rickon remembered the past, just like the rest of them.
Once Jon and Arya made it to Robb, Robb pulled them into the group hug just as needily.
Sansa hugged Rickon for all he's worth, raining his face with kisses.
"Sansa! I am not a baby." Rickon exclaimed.
The group laughed out, lightening the mood.
"Do you think mother and father?" Bran asked, they all took one look at their parent's locked chamber and awkwardly shook their heads, collectively deciding 'no'. Given almost all of them are adults, they can clearly guess what their parents are doing, if they remember, and even if they do not remember, they don't want to go barging into their parents chamber at their ages. Except for Rickon that is.
"Let's go to your room, Robb." Sansa said.
Robb froze halfway through walking.
"Talisa!" he said.
"Who's that?" Rickon asked loudly.
"My wife and child. If this is after life, they must be here, won't they?" Robb asked pitifully.
"It's not after life, Robb." Bran quipped, halfway between three eyed raven and Bran.
Arya whipped her head to him.
"It is not?" She asked doubtfully.
"No, it's not." Bran said decisively.
"First, we need to sit and determine the situation. Panicking never worked for any one." Sansa tried to manage.
Jon walked over to the bed and sat, like a good boy. Rickon jumped into his lap. Arya and Bran turned to follow Jon. Robb gaped at them like a fish.
"You ..! You are listening to Sansa?" Rob sputtered out.
"She's the queen." Arya answered, before settling against Jon. Bran crawled in, setting on his other side.
"Queen? … How? Lannisters took winterfell? But I disinherited .. " Robb looked at Sansa guiltily
"Just sit, Robb. There's too much you do not know." Sansa intoned, sitting opposite of Jon, making place for Robb.
"Fine." Robb grumbled before sitting on the bed.
"So, first things first. Bran, did you do it?" Sansa asked.
"No. At least, I don't think so." Bran replied.
Sansa just kept her stare on him.
"I was trying to figure out a relic from sweet Serenei's collection." Bran answered guiltily.
"Brandon?! Are you telling me you were so busy playing with your toys, your own advisors poisoned you?" sansa glared at him.
"It's a family legacy after all." Bran answered grinning lopsidedly.
Sansa glared at Bran, but she couldn't hold the glare for long in face of his giggles.
"Gods! You lot are incorrigible." she grumbled with a smile, settling back again.
Robb still looked on uncomprehendingly.
"Explain!" is all he said when they looked at him.
Thus, explain it they did, all the way from king's arrival, to destruction of king's landing and reign of Starks. Bran explained he found a black square with the smoothest surface and dropped a drop of his blood on it. The blood is absorbed by the square. A day later, he was poisoned, then woke up here. Sansa and Jon took up after. They died by a cold snap, a freeze so fast and so cold, they froze into icicles where they stood. Sansa remembered unfreezing later, but it was like her body paralzyzed. She died under sun and warmth, but died all the same. Arya remembered the same freeze, but she was at the ocean, near the storm's end. She died to freeze all the same. She assumed her ship perished when unfreeze happened.
"We can only assume Nightking lost the battle, but won the war. He must have been aiming for keeping this freeze eternal." Jon quipped.
They all looked at each other uneasily.
Robb is still wrapping his head around all the information he heard.
Rickon suddenly snapped up.
"Rickon! How did you do that?" Jon asked, looking at the words in light in front of Rickon.
"Do what?" Arya asked.
"The words in light.. Did you not see them?" Jon replied, looking at Rickon's words of light.
"You mean you saw the words of light too..?" Robb asked, looking at the rest of them in askance.
"But I don't see any now." Arya answered looking at Jon and Rickon doubtfully.
PROFILE
Name : Rickon Stark.
Player level : 1
Quests completed : 0
Fighting class: hunter
Trade class: (To be determined)
Attributes: 0 Remaining.
HP/MP : 100/800
Strength: 2
Speed : 5
Dexterity: 2
Vitality : 3
Magic : 4
Intelligence : 1
Lore: 4
Luck : 0
Resistance: 0 Remaining.
Ice: 20
Poison: 5
Wind: 10
Titles:
Last winter prince [ Ice Resistance +10 ]
Note: Base stats grow as you age. They become fixed once a male is 21 name days, Female 18 name days old. Support stats become fixed once a male is 18 name days, Female 21 name days old. Final stats are derived by applying support stats to base stats. Level up to unlock more stats.
Quests are posted based on fighting and trade class.
Titles are made available depending on how people see Titles can grow with time.
Jon read through the information. 'Last winter prince' ? how did this light know? Before these questions can be answered, Rickon swiped his hand again, and the light was lost.
"Rickon! How did you do that?" Jon exclaimed.
"Pull knife." Rickon answered, making the letters appear again, then swatting at it again to make it go away.
Jon put his hand to where his sword. His own letters of light appeared in front of him.
Rest of his siblings followed, putting their hands to where their swords hung. All except sansa. Nothing happened to her. Then she put her hand to her breast, where her pin used to be.
Jon noticed.
"You put a knife in your pin?" he asked incredulously.
"Aye. A lady ought to have her weapons." Sansa answered.
They all focused on their own stats.
PROFILE
Name : Jon Snow
Player level : 1
Quests completed : 0
Fighting class: Champion
Trade class: (To be determined)
Attributes: 0 Remaining.
HP/MP : 400/1200
Strength: 10
Speed : 16
Dexterity: 14
Vitality : 15
Magic : 10
Intelligence : 14
Lore: 20
Luck : 0
Resistance: 0 Remaining.
Ice: 40
Fire: 35
Wind: 30
Magic: 20
Titles:
King crow [ Ice Resistance +10, Wind resistance +10 ]
Promised prince [ Ice Resistance +10, Fire resistance +10, Magic Resistance +10 ]
Last Targaryen [ Fire Resistance +10 ]
Dragon Rider [ Fire Resistance +10, Wind Resistance +10 ]
Note: Base stats grow as you age. They become fixed once a male is 21 name days, Female 18 name days old. Support stats become fixed once a male is 18 name days, Female 21 name days old. Final stats are derived by applying support stats to base stats. Level up to unlock more stats.
Quests are posted based on fighting and trade class.
Titles are made available depending on how people see Titles can grow with time.
"What does yours say? " Jon asked Robb curiously.
"You can not see mine? How do you see Rickons?" Robb asked back.
PROFILE
Name : Robb Stark.
Player level : 1
Quests completed : 0
Fighting class: Warrior
Trade class: (To be determined)
Attributes: 0 Remaining.
HP/MP : 400/1000
Strength: 16
Speed : 13
Dexterity: 12
Vitality : 16
Magic : 7
Intelligence : 15
Lore: 12
Luck : 0
Resistance: 0 Remaining.
Ice: 40
Water: 20
Magic: 10
Poison: 10
Wind: 10
Titles:
King in the north [ Ice Resistance +20, Wind Resistance +10]
Young Wolf [ Ice Resistance +10, Magic Resistance +10]
King of Trident [ Water Resistance +20 ]
Heir to Winterfell [ Ice Resistance +5 ]
Note: Base stats grow as you age. They become fixed once a male is 21 name days, Female 18 name days old. Support stats become fixed once a male is 18 name days, Female 21 name days old. Final stats are derived by applying support stats to base stats. Level up to unlock more stats.
Quests are posted based on fighting and trade class.
Titles are made available depending on how people see Titles can grow with time.
"Rickon, What did you do?" Jon asked. Rickon only got up in Jon's lap, put his arms around Jon's neck.
Add Rickon Stark as [ Friend ] [ Family ] [ Ally ] [ Frenemy ] [ Subject ] [ Enemy ] [ Lord ] ?
Jon stared at the words. What the hell is 'Frenemy', he wondered. Perhaps Sansa will know.
"Dragon...!" Rickon exclaimed at Jon's profile, swatting at it.
What? They explained this entire thing without outing Jon's parentage. Sansa managed to do it without arousing
Jon panicked.
He swatted at his profile, the same way Rickon did at his, making it disappear.
Robb looked at him suspiciously.
"How did Rickon see yours Jon?" Sansa asked.
Everyone else immediately turned to Jon, including Bran.
"Oooh..! All knowing, All seeing Brandon Stark looking for answers from me?" Jon said smiling teasingly at Bran.
"Twat!" Bran answered back.
Jon sniggered in answer.
Sansa pinched Jon's arm.
The prompt immediately appeared in front of her.
Add Jon Snow as [ Friend ] [ Family ] [ Ally ] ... [ Lover ]?
Sansa's hand hovered unsteadily between Family and Lover. Jon, who was looking at her curiously to see what option she will choose, met her eyes. Sansa realized the rest of her family is around too, they haven't told Robb of Jon's parentage. She looked up, meeting curious eyes of Bran, Arya and Robb. they are all looking at her, not the lighted letters.
They can not see the prompt, she realized with a thrill.
She smiled at them, then decisively chose Lover.
Jon blushed like a maid in response, choosing the same on his prompt. His awkwardness is adorable. It would have merited in at least a kiss, if Robb wasn't hovering over them like a curious puppy. After that, Sansa touched Bran's arm, choosing him as family. Arya and Robb figured it out, soon, they all are set as family.
PROFILE
Name : Brandon Stark.
Player level : 1
Quests completed : 0
Fighting class: Sorcerer
Trade class: (To be determined)
Attributes: 0 Remaining.
HP/MP : 200/3000
Strength: 4
Speed : 7
Dexterity: 16
Vitality : 12
Magic : 25
Intelligence : 20
Lore: 23
Luck : 0
Resistance: 0 Remaining.
Ice: 90
Poison: 60
Wind: 80
Titles:
Three-eyed Raven [ Ice Resistance +20, Wind Resistance +50 ]
Last GreenSeer [ Ice Resistance +20, Poison Resistance +40 ]
Boy beyond the wall [ Ice Resistance +5, Wind Resistance +10 ]
NightKing's Marked [ Ice Resistance +50, Poison Resistance +5 ]
Note: Base stats grow as you age. They become fixed once a male is 21 name days, Female 18 name days old. Support stats become fixed once a male is 18 name days, Female 21 name days old. Final stats are derived by applying support stats to base stats. Level up to unlock more stats.
Quests are posted based on fighting and trade class.
Titles are made available depending on how people see Titles can grow with time.
"What?! What do you mean by a sorcerer? Why is your magic so high?" Robb asked out loud.
"I am Three eyed raven." Bran answered. Robb looked every bit the same mixture of puzzled and perplexed Sansa, Arya and Jon were when they first met Bran.
Jon broke down in giggles at that look, Sansa smiled while Arya smirked.
"Ah! To be young." Sansa commented.
"You are younger than me." Robb snapped back.
"Non in mind, dear brother." Sansa smirked back.
On that account, Robb turned and thanked Arya for getting revenge for him, sobering the mood quickly. Arya opened her stats after that.
PROFILE
Name : Arya Stark.
Player level : 1
Quests completed : 0
Fighting class: Assassin
Trade class: (To be determined)
Attributes: 0 Remaining.
HP/MP : 200/1200
Strength: 10
Speed : 23
Dexterity: 20
Vitality : 8
Magic : 12
Intelligence : 14
Lore: 13
Luck : 0
Resistance: 0 Remaining.
Ice: 25
Poison: 80
Wind: 40
Titles:
Westward Sailor [ Ice Resistance +5, Wind Resistance +30 ]
Acolyte of Black and White [ Poison Resistance +70 ]
Hero of Winterfell [ Ice Resistance +20, Wind Resistance +5 ]
Note: Base stats grow as you age. They become fixed once a male is 21 name days, Female 18 name days old. Support stats become fixed once a male is 18 name days, Female 21 name days old. Final stats are derived by applying support stats to base stats. Level up to unlock more stats.
Quests are posted based on fighting and trade class.
Titles are made available depending on how people see Titles can grow with time.
"Arya's an assassin?" Robb wondered.
"Never mind." Sansa answered, opening her profile.
PROFILE
Name : Sansa Stark.
Player level : 1
Quests completed : 0
Fighting class: Spy master
Trade class: (To be determined)
Attributes: 0 Remaining.
HP/MP : 300/900
Strength: 10
Speed : 7
Dexterity: 20
Vitality :
Magic : 6
Intelligence : 18
Lore: 5
Luck : 0
Resistance: 0 Remaining.
Ice: 50
Poison: 40
Wind: 20
Titles:
Winter Queen [ Ice Resistance +40, Wind Resistance +20 ]
Key to the north [ Poison Resistance +30 ]
Note: Base stats grow as you age. They become fixed once a male is 21 name days, Female 18 name days old. Support stats become fixed once a male is 18 name days, Female 21 name days old. Final stats are derived by applying support stats to base stats. Level up to unlock more stats.
Quests are posted based on fighting and trade class.
Titles are made available depending on how people see Titles can grow with time.
Sansa is disappointed, at the same time, she understood. She has the least magical tale among her siblings. She lost her wolf early, she did not believe in magical gory tales from far north. Even if much of her stats are disappointing, she loved being a spy master. It is indeed satisfying to see the results of one's hard work.
The servants opened the doors, only to be startled at the sight of all Stark children sitting together. Soon, all of them are ready and ushered to breakfast. Their good behavior worried their parents more than Theon's absence. Their eyes met, and they came to the same conclusion collectively. Theon remembered. They searched for him much, but Theon proved surprisingly elusive. They ended their pursuit, deciding Theon will come to them in his own time.
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Gendry looked at his profile and read slowly. He did learn his letters and numbers, but he was never as adept at them as the children taught early.
PROFILE
Name : Gendry Baratheon.
Player level : 1
Quests completed : 0
Fighting class: Knight
Trade class: Smith
Attributes: 0 Remaining.
HP/MP : 300/1200
Strength: 27
Speed : 12
Dexterity: 20
Vitality : 19
Magic : 14
Intelligence : 11
Lore: 14
Luck : 0
Resistance: 0 Remaining.
Ice: 40
Poison: 10
Wind: 20
Titles:
Scout to the wall [ Ice Resistance +40, Wind Resistance +20 ]
Bastard Prince [ Poison Resistance +10 ]
Note: Base stats grow as you age. They become fixed once a male is 21 name days, Female 18 name days old. Support stats become fixed once a male is 18 name days, Female 21 name days old. Final stats are derived by applying support stats to base stats. Level up to unlock more stats.
Quests are posted based on fighting and trade class.
Titles are made available depending on how people see Titles can grow with time.
Gendry read them all slowly, then absorbed the place he is at. It is Tobho mott's workshop. Hell, this is his old bed, and over there is his bull's head helm, still needing finishing touches. He wondered why the hell he was so attached to that piece.. He almost lost all his apprentice pay he earned in materials, eventually, that helmet led to nothing but sorrow for him. He must be having a very bad day, if he is dreaming of his working days.
Either way, he started his schedule as he did in the old days. Get ready, stoke the fire under the kiln. Fire never went out in Tobho's forge, for it is considered bad luck to let fire go out in quartheen forges. This is one tradition Tobho followed as is, thus, the fire is still lit, even if it's in last vestiges.
Gendry started finishing up his helm's horns. He angled the helm, stuck it with a hammer to fold the edge in.
Perfect hammer strike, exp + 100 , bonus exp +2500.
Leveling up..
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Leveling up..
Congratulations on reaching Level 5 !
First trade class upgrade bonus +100000.
Leveling up..
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Congratulations on reaching Level 10 !
Initiating quests unlocked for all.
Legendary quests unlocked for all.
Trade shop unlocked.
Bloodline inheritance unlocked.
Master smith title unlocked. [Fire resistance +80]. Title perk only applicable in forge.
Smith skill [Appraisal] unlocked. You can now evaluate any metal object perfectly.
More you use the skills, the more they can do for you.
Tip of the day: Practice makes perfect.
Gendry stared paralyzed at the glowing letters.
"Stop staring at the wind boy! I have no use for idlers in my forge." Master Mott shouted at Gendry.
"You don't see them?" Gendry asked, gesturing at the letters.
"See what boy? I only see an idiot eating flies." Master Mott snarked.
"Here." Gendry said, putting his finger on [Appraisal].
Use skill [Appraisal] continuously? [Yes] [ No]
The prompt changed.
Master Mott looked at Gendry confusedly, staring at where he pointed at nothing.
It is clear to Gendry that Tobho can't see the letters. Gendry put his finger on yes, and the letters vanished like smoke.
[Appraisal] will be turned on continuously. You can only turn on two trade skills at any time.
Gendry ignored the words, they dissolved in to smoke as soon as he finished reading.
"Never mind, Master Mott." Gendry said, returning to his helmet and gasping in surprise at the sight.
He could see all the imperfections in red.
He started hammering away at the helmet with doubled frenzy, every nine strikes in ten a perfect strike, and slowly moving to nothing but perfect strikes as he worked more. Tobho Mott observed Gendry for some time. Then he hummed in satisfaction and turned away to other apprentices.
Thousand perfect strikes completed in sequence.
Skill [ Perfect strike ] unlocked.
Bonus skill [ Evaluation ] unlocked.
First time skill unlock bonus - Dexterity + 3.
Level up …
Level up bonus - treasure compass.
Level up …
Level up bonus - 5 quest help scrolls.
The helmet has no imperfections now. Gendry took the piece to Tobho Mott.
Tobho looked at it critically.
"This is very good work, boy. You are now ready to learn about Valyrian Steel." Master Tobho told him.
Gendry did want to. He wanted nothing more than to stay and learn about Valyrian steel, but the fact of the matter is Valyrian steel is hard to come by. Even in past life, Tobho only worked on one valyrian steel sword in ten years - Lord Stark's sword, Ice. Gendry was going to prevent it if he could.
"I am honored, Master Mott. However, I am eager to earn an income." Gendry answered.
"You can sell this helm if you want money that badly." Master mott told him.
"No less than a hundred dragons." Gendry told him. The helmet is worth as much these days.
"A Hundred dragons ! Are you mad, boy? No lordling will ever pay for a mere helm."
"Tyrells will. I will even emboss rose vines like antlers for fifty more dragons." Gendry told the man.
"You have some nerve boy, looking to meddle with the lord's affairs."
"Aye. ti's hundred dragons all the same." Gendry answered.
"I heard you. Take the rest of the day off, as well as morrow. I will see what I can do."
Tobho nodded in answer, putting the helm in the most prominent display area.
Gendry, meanwhile, turned his attention back to the lighted letters. The 'Quests' part is blinking. He opened it.
First Quest
Create a space of your own. Create a space of your own that belongs to no one but you. You will start receiving fighting quests from this place regularly.
Reward: Quest Altar.
Legendary Quest - City on fire
Remove all the wildfire in the city. More wildfire you remove, the more experience you gain.
Reward: Skill helpful tips will be unlocked. Nothing is as useful as a helpful tip at the right time. It can teach you how to spin gold from straw or how to word your proposal so your lover will never reject you. You will always have need for it, never could discard it.
Gendry put his head in his hands. Even an unknown dream is mocking him for botching up his proposal to Arya. After a moment, he perked up. If this thing can truly help, then he is getting it by all means. He touched the legendary quest.
It is advised you have Inventory and Item box activated before starting this quest. You can activate Inventory and Item box from Quest Altar.
Gendry sighed and laid down. He will ask for advance from Master Mott, and go and get a shack as soon as the sun rises.