TDM!

[medietas_mods]

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

[these_are_my_words]

It's hard for Angharad to think in terms of 'I', instead of 'we'. She's been one of five for so long...

(But they'll get away, her sisters. They have Furiosa. They have Fool, who has turned out to be useful. She'd cut the grappling hook from the truck, before she fell. They'll get away. They will.)

So instead, she cants her mouth and looks at the pale woman with heavy-lidded, but sharp, blue eyes.

"I shouldn't be surprised. If it can happen once..."

Still. It's...disquieting. Worrying.

Her son's in an incubator.

"Do you get any warning? When you're moved?"

[gemme]

Her lips quirk into a grimace at the question, briefly erasing the polite smile before the Siren catches herself. She doesn't answer the question right away. The other woman must be new to the whole world-hopping thing, or at least she assumes so. The innocence in the question is clue enough of that.

"This is my fourth world in less than year. I've only been asked if I wanted to move once," she says slowly after a few moments, expression still somewhat sour. "The other three times happened without warning. It gets...tiresome, to put it nicely."