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Medietas Mods ([personal profile] medietas_mods) wrote in [community profile] medietas_ooc2016-04-13 04:54 pm
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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!
these_are_my_words: (I'm not going back)

[personal profile] these_are_my_words 2016-05-07 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
She looks for her sisters.

Sometimes before she visits her son in the clinic, but always after. Her sweet boy (and he is sweet, isn't he, she didn't think he would be, but he is) both stuck and protected in his glass crib and she needs to do something. So she comes to the docks, and looks for her sisters. Capable. The Dag. Toast. Cheedo. Even Miss Giddy. Even Furiosa.

But there's no one.

But today, it's a man who catches her attention. Which honestly is unusual anyway, she's finding herself more wary of them than not, but this one is dressed like a knight from a history of warfare, and he's looking stunned. Like someone's hit him in the head.

She can understand that.

So she finds herself walking over. She's not dressed like him, but she's not dressed as how she was when she got here, either. Pants that hit her mid-calf, a short dress made up of red and white, like a tablecloth (her wardrobe, she thinks, had gotten confused). Boots, though. Boots to run in. If she has to.

"You all right, mate?"
Edited 2016-05-07 01:54 (UTC)
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[personal profile] a_deadman 2016-05-07 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Ned is overwhelmed.

In his hand he holds the device he is given, turning it awkwardly; the other is his map, which looks nothing quite like any map he's seen before. But at the voice, his brow pinches and she doesn't look at all familiar. In fact, his eyes drop to look at her dress.

"Do you know what this is? What is its purpose?"
these_are_my_words: (yeah-huh)

[personal profile] these_are_my_words 2016-05-07 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
It's better than him staring at her scars, at any rate. And it's an odd dress.

But then, her sheet was odder, still.

"They've told me some," she says, and pulls out her own device from her dress pocket. "Mostly, it's for communication. You can send messages to other devices. And talk into it. It's a lot faster than messenger, or signal-lights."

There are other things on it, more complicated than the phones she'd read about and Miss Giddy had told her. But she doesn't want to give him too much at once.

That's what you do, when someone's overwhelmed.