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Welcome to Medietas! Are you interested in joining the game? Do you have an old muse you want to dust off? Are you looking for a place to voice test a brand new character and would like to do so in our little island setting? Well, 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 have 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 in the first place. But as soon as the vessel docks you are greeted by some lovely locals who offer you a map and a communications device before leaving you to your own. You probably have questions and there seems to be a number of people there already who may or may not have those answers. Talk to them! Or, get on the network and introduce yourself!

2. Getting Settled: So, you've arrived, but now there's five islands you should get yourself acquainted with. Meet your starter home neighbors! Start your new job! Check out the market on Aerilon!

3. Event: The Faire's in town! Feast, socialize, dance, play games! There's plenty to do and the grounds on Mundus are packed with festivities for all to enjoy.

4. Wild Card: Got something else in mind and want to create your own scenario? Go for it!

Comments

[dulcet_cellist]

Sebastian almost jerked his arm away, his anxiety over being lost and not knowing anyone recalling old instinctive reactions rather than rational ones. He'd closed himself off again after Jack's death and it had started to feel as if his time being happy had been a dream. But he didn't want to wake up and forget so he had to live again. That meant not being afraid fo being touched by a stranger who turned out to be a girl who didn't speak English.

Or Japanese.

In fact, he didn't recognize the language at all. Not even a hint of it.

"I'm sorry. I don't understand."

Even if he couldn't understand her words there was something familiar about her tone and the look on her face. She looked as lost as he felt.

[diffident_light]

Another mouthful of not Greek. The nymph is beginning to wonder how many tongues are spoken in this strange place, but the words are not what's important, now. No, it's the tone of the young man's voice, and his expression. Another lost soul.

Shaking her head sadly, she gestures to his mouth, then her head, and gives a helpless shrug.

"I do not know your tongue," she says slowly, in case that might help. A graceful hand makes an expansive gesture, encompassing the docks and the bustling crowds. Her other hand holds her device and map almost carelessly; she doesn't know what they are. "I believe I am lost, and you might be, too."