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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!

Comments

[failurehero]

Her name was being called out, and it only takes a few moments to locate the woman, distinctive in both mage staff and an odd prosthetic arm. She doesn't recognize the Thedasian that calls out to her, but someone knowing who she is without Hawke knowing them in turn is a common enough situation in her life that it doesn't merit too much surprise. Other mages were doubly so, though reactions could vary. This mage in particular seems to harbor neither starstruck awe nor burning hatred, and that in itself was a relief. She approaches Nadia, and gives her a polite nod, faint smile echoed back to her.

"That makes two of us, I suppose."

There's a pause, as Hawke glances around the crowded docks, and then turns back to Nadia, her smile unable to hide the worry in her eyes. "Would you mind telling me where here is, exactly? I've no idea how I ended up here, and it is lovely, but I've got some rather urgent business to attend to." After the Inquisitor aided the rebel mages and gave them their freedom, she suspected that she didn't need to be completely secretive about her business. But time and experience had given her the wisdom to not throw all of her cards on the table when just meeting someone.

[inquisitorialness]

Nadia doesn't really expect the Champion to be forthcoming - even in the brief time they met, the other woman was rather secretive, and Nadia herself only told Hawke what she absolutely needed to know at the time.

And that was years ago. Nadia can't exactly say they became close friends, so nothing about this meeting seems particularly amiss.

"They call it Medietas," she answers with a shrug. "I'm afraid we've all been brought here against our will, and we're stuck for the time being. I'm sorry I don't have happier news for you."