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TDM!




T E S T D R I V E M E M E

Welcome to Medietas! Are you interested in joining the game? Have an old muse you want to dust off, or voice test a brand new one in our game setting? Then you've come to the right place!

You all know what to do but if you don’t, just follow the instructions and HAVE FUN!

How To Play:

→ Comment with the character you’d like to test drive. Don’t forget to add their name and canon in the subject line.
→ Choose a scenario, or start your own!
→ Tag around!


Possible Scenarios:

1. New Arrival: You've just arrived on the island of Medietas, in the city of Aerilon via a floating boat, with people you may or may not know. Of course, you can't help wondering what the heck is going on here, or how you even got on the boat, but the vessel seems to be approaching a harbor with what appears to be.. are those floating islands? They sure are! And as if that isn't mind boggling enough, no one seems to have answers. But you are greeted by some lovely locals who offer you a map and a communications device and send you on your way. Perhaps the questions can wait for now. There's a new place to explore!

2. Go Exploring!: There's plenty of places to see, be it in your designated housing area, or on one of the adjoining community islands! Visit the market on Aerilon. Hike the mountains in Eurus. Sit on the beaches of Imber with a cocktail. Adventure in the forests of Mundus. Be careful though! Every area has it's dangers.

3. Party, party!: On the evening of your first night in the city, a party is being thrown on Aerilon in honor of your arrival. Eat, mingle, dance, meet the other new arrivals! The locals put on quite the celebration!

4. Wild Card! Customize your own scenario to fit your needs!
agiantwingedpussycat: (What?)

[personal profile] agiantwingedpussycat 2016-04-18 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Toothless whipped around, groaning, and stared, then smiled, tongue hanging outside of his mouth. Hiccup! Toothless charged through the crowd, knocking people away as he did so, and then skidded to a halt, and licked along Hiccup's front, dancing. Hiccup! He tapped the floor, then waved a claw around, making an interrogative sound. What was going on?

He waved another hand at the rail of the ship, and headed that way, then looked back at Hiccup as if to ask if he was coming.
jedi_gon: Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan from the back (Hand on Obi-Wan's shoulder)

[personal profile] jedi_gon 2016-04-18 12:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Qui-Gon was silent for a minute, taking that in. If it had been anyone else he might have disbelieved them. But Obi-Wan he trusted. Besides, it was clear that Obi-Wan was from his future, however unlikely that was.

He knew what it was like to lose someone you were close to. And to have a Padawan turn. His heart broke for Obi-Wan having to deal with that too. He stepped closer to Obi-Wan to put a hand on his shoulder, his expression one of sympathy, and hurt too.

"I'm sorry." It was his fault Anakin was trained in the first place. Although even now, he refused to second guess himself on that front. "If I could have prevented any of that I would."
nomorefistbumps: (Ignoring you)

[personal profile] nomorefistbumps 2016-04-18 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's fine," she shrugs one shoulder carelessly. "I wasn't really paying attention either." She glances across the way to try and see what she was looking at, but she couldn't even begin to guess what had been so interesting over there.

As she swings her gaze back to the woman in front of her, she has a question, "You from here?"
tobeclosetohim: (Default)

[personal profile] tobeclosetohim 2016-04-18 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)

"Not by any choice," Jo shrugged, one hand tightening around the long-worn backpack strap over one of her shoulders. If she makes no bones about it, letting it blow out like a hot wind, there's no more annoyance there right now than anger or anything else. It's fucked, but it's been days, and by that she means years. "But for a few weeks now, yeah."

crowschild: (sunglasses head tilt)

Re: Obi-Wan Kenobi | post-Revenge of the Sith | 01

[personal profile] crowschild 2016-04-18 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's a rank in the Eire army," he said before countering with, "What sort of knight is a Jedi?"

Because Rory's never heard of Jedis. (Not even as a movie thing as they don't exist in his world.)
only_hope: (Default)

[personal profile] only_hope 2016-04-19 12:11 am (UTC)(link)

"I know, Master, but sometimes there is no way of knowing what the Force intends to do," Obi-Wan said. "We were all blind to it. Even Anakin was, I think, until the end of it."

When things had gone south, they'd done so quickly and the plans were already in motion; there had been too much inertia to stop it.

electro_kinetic: (looking down-ish)

Ashida Noriko | X-Men

[personal profile] electro_kinetic 2016-04-19 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
1- Noriko has done this more times than she wants to count; she's still a little lost each time, though she presents as the picture of a composed, modern young woman--for a definition of both composed and modern, and of course centered around post-millennial New York City--in skinny jeans and a flyaway yellow shirt, bright blue hair braided up into a silky strip left loose along the seam of her skull. Despite this place being flawlessly beautiful, something doesn't seem right. It never does, though: not to her, not after what she's been through.


3- So there's a party. Alright, Noriko can be a party girl, dressed up in spiky wedges that give her some height and add a little bit less 'I-just-walked-off-the-street" vibe, hair feathered out and gelled up. She's not really sure this is...quite her scene, though.
jesushrooseveltchrist: (relaxed)

[personal profile] jesushrooseveltchrist 2016-04-19 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm fine." Claire is quick to reassure him, her hand gliding along his arm until she gets to his wrist, and curving her fingers carefully into his, slides his hand down across her waist, to her corseted belly.

"We're fine."
brochtuarach: (003)

[personal profile] brochtuarach 2016-04-19 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Jamie lets out a breath he didn't realize he was holding, and nods. "Good. That's... good."

In fact, this situation might be better than good now, as he keeps her close. He and Claire are here, in what seems to be a quiet, peaceful sort of place. Black Jack Randall is not here, and indeed, he's seen no redcoats at all since arriving.

"They gave me a house," he finds himself explaining, wanting to give her some idea of what this place is like. "It's got a lot of things I canna figure out."
generalroyalty: ([.] serious)

[personal profile] generalroyalty 2016-04-19 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
[That would be the most sensible thing to do. No doubt in seeking an audience, she'd possibly learn a few things even if her requested audience was denied.]

If I can't get an audience with the leaders of this planet, then I suspect our best bet will be to seek out answers indirectly. They can't keep us in the dark indefinitely.

[No doubt the Resistance had someone investigating their absence even now. If fortune favored them, they would be rescued from this situation whether or not they learned anything here. Learning how and why this happened would be useful in possibly keeping it from happening again however.]
Edited 2016-04-19 07:28 (UTC)
only_hope: (Default)

Re: Obi-Wan Kenobi | post-Revenge of the Sith | 01

[personal profile] only_hope 2016-04-19 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)

"A Jedi uses the Force," Obi-Wan explained. "It lives and breathes around us, sustaining all life and binding us all together. I wouldn't suppose you would know about that, would you?"

jedi_gon: Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan from the back (Hand on Obi-Wan's shoulder)

[personal profile] jedi_gon 2016-04-19 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded. "You have always been wise," he said, squeezing Obi-Wan's shoulder then dropping his hand from it. "I am proud of you." It showed in his voice and his face. He had always been proud of Obi-Wan, but considering what had happened, Qui-Gon thought he was dealing with it well - as a Jedi.
kon_el: PB is Robbie Amell (Smile 1)

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[personal profile] kon_el 2016-04-19 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Conner wore a classically classical tuxedo, with a definite medieval vibe to it, and he was just done dancing with a debutante when he spotted Noriko. Sexy-beautiful bright blue haired women didn't come along every year, and he grinned as he hopped, well, hovered, across the dancehall.

Then he grinned as he landed next to her, sweeping a bow. "Pardon me, beautiful. Dance?" His eyes danced as he stood there, just a touch off the ground.
dharmalady: (✿ 31)

[personal profile] dharmalady 2016-04-19 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Ducking her head, she smiles softly and then looks back up at him. "That's good flattery," she teases. "I do like to think I have a good memory though, and I'm sorry, I don't think we've met. But, I'm happy to have the company now."
spare_legs: (Hmmm)

[personal profile] spare_legs 2016-04-19 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Toothless!" Hiccup was half angry, half happy as he wiped the dragon saliva off his clothes. No matter what the twins were up to, as long as he had Toothless, they could fix it together.

He nods to the dragon and heads to the rail of the ship and looks over. Heights, of course, didn't bother him. But being all the way up here was still a sight to behold. "I don't know how we got here, buddy, but I'm glad you're with me."
nomorefistbumps: (Hand hip sassy)

[personal profile] nomorefistbumps 2016-04-19 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
She nods in understanding. She was kidnapped, too. Good, maybe she knows more about what the hell is going on. "So they ganked you from home and threw you on the islands, too, huh?" She sighs and folds her arms across her chest, "What do they want with us? Who even are 'they'?"
tobeclosetohim: (Default)

[personal profile] tobeclosetohim 2016-04-19 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)




"All good questions," Jo nodded at the girl. "But even they don't seem to know."

Jo was giving a look and a nod around them, changing the them, from the vaster Them of the whole plan to the them all around them. The people who had been here for their lives, and yet didn't seem to know anything more than the rest of the them to arrive at all either.

electro_kinetic: (hat)

[personal profile] electro_kinetic 2016-04-19 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Her head jerked up as some dude just sort of landed next to her from the air, and Noriko rocked up to her toes in preparation for an attack, and simply blinked at him for a minute. "Who the hell are you?" she said, and it came out probably more surprised and frank than she meant it, but this whole place was still a surprise to her, him included.

"And why do you want to dance with me?" Far as she was concerned, nothing about her said she could dance, or dance well.
agiantwingedpussycat: (Smile 2)

[personal profile] agiantwingedpussycat 2016-04-20 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
Toothless just smirked inside his head, and peered down over the railing, then back at Hiccup, before putting one paw on the railing and bouncing a little. Yes, he wanted to fly. When didn't he want to fly?

He appreciated the sentiment and butted against Hiccup's chest with one shoulder, shifting his wing just so, so as to not thwap his rider-friend right off the boat.

[personal profile] kon_el 2016-04-20 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
He smiled at her and offered his hand. "I'm Conner Kent." And then he glanced around, then back at her.

"And because this is a dance, and you look smoking hot!"
resistancepilot: (listening)

[personal profile] resistancepilot 2016-04-20 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
I can keep seeing what I can find out from the others around here. There are a lot of natives who are not the leaders of the planet, and they may know more than they think they do.

[He might have the rank of an officer, but he has always felt just as at home among the rank-and-file pilots as among the other officers. If someone knows something, he can get it out of them.]
electro_kinetic: (hat)

[personal profile] electro_kinetic 2016-04-20 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh...huh," she murmured, settling back onto her heels. And it was that easy? She found it hard to believe, but then everything had always been complicated for her and dating, always. She'd never known it another way. First she was underage, and then illegal, and then a mutant.

The simplicity of his statement was making it hard to process.

"I...okay. I guess?" she said, expression clearly unused to this.
the_redviper: (Default)

Oberyn Martell | ASOIAF

[personal profile] the_redviper 2016-04-20 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Arrival/Docks/Aerilon]

It was indeed surprising to open his eyes and find himself upright and alive instead of on his back and dead. Yet, despite knowing his own fate, Oberyn Martell couldn't help but give a hint of a smile, victorious in knowing that somewhere a Mountain was crumbling.

He did well in remaining calm, eyes taking in every detail of his surroundings while ears selectively picked up information he deemed of importance. Needless to say, that was pretty much everything.

After disembarking the boat, he set out casually, eyeing the device and map he was given for mere moments before traveling further into Aerilon.
these_are_my_words: (a treasure not a twit)

[personal profile] these_are_my_words 2016-04-20 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
She's not used to this. To any of this. Not how damn clean everything looks. Not how colourful. Or the, the water.

Or the clothes. She stands out. She knows she does. She always has - tall, beautiful, golden-haired - but she's just wearing the shift she escaped in. Her belly is jutting out. There's blood running down her leg, the bandage soaked through.

But Angharad knows how to work it. Even limping. Which she does, limps over to the older man, chin up and blue eyes intense.

"Do you know how to use this?" she asks, holding up the device.
theladyofwinterfell: (it seems you have to offer up)

Re: Oberyn Martell | ASOIAF

[personal profile] theladyofwinterfell 2016-04-20 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Sansa often goes to the docks in hopes that more of her family will come here, that her mother or her brothers will show up or, possibly, her lord father. Sansa also thinks she might not mind if Lord Tyrion arrived, if only because she wants to be sure he is safe and sound.

While Prince Oberyn is not one of the ones she's hoped for so fervently, he is someone she is happy to see. He had always been kind to her in King's Landing, quick with a smile and full of courtesies. When she approaches him, she straightens her hair a bit and brushes off her gown. Thank the Gods it's one of the new ones she's made recently.

"Prince Oberyn," she greets, giving him a soft smile. "Have you just gotten here?"

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