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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

[fallsinplace]

The other eyebrow moved up toward her hairline. "Nate? Jesus. What the hell happened to you?" Not that she minded, strictly speaking. She pocketed the coin, drawing herself another beer as well. "You must be bored out of your mind."

[timessoldier]

"What happened to me? What are you---ah, alternate universe, huh?" He grinned.

Nate chuckled as he drank more. "Pretty much. Training idiots in fighting, working on building things, and being bored, bored, bored."

[fallsinplace]

"Yeah, you're a white boy in my universe. I must look about the same, huh?" Or the giant tattoo over her eye gave her away. Either option was interesting, anyway.

"I'm bored too, but I kind of like it. Keep thinking about Providence, how this could have been it if there were fewer dicks in our universe."

[timessoldier]

"White? That's a little freaky." He raised an eyebrow, not knowing how to feel about that.

"You look the same, just as rough, and just as sexy." He smirked, eyes dancing.

"Maybe so. Could be. Some concepts come to light in any universe." He hmmed. "Maybe I'll be a painter here." he had been an artist, before.

[fallsinplace]

"I bet." It would be weird if she looked different in a different universe. Surely they must be out there, but she didn't want to hear about them.

"Painter, huh? I can see that. You can see I've made myself marketable again, which I guess was all I wanted in the first place."

[timessoldier]

"I used to paint a lot. I like making lots of strokes." He smirked at her.

"Nothing wrong with being on the market as long as you control who makes the purchases." He grinned.

[fallsinplace]

Domino rolled her eyes. What a cheesy bastard. Just the way she liked him.

"You know me, Nate. I'll do what anyone wants for a paycheck. Even assholes like you." She winked at him, then took another drink of beer.

[timessoldier]

Nate just grinned. He was an asshole, sure enough. And he had no denying of it.

"Well, who knows, maybe someday here, I'll have something to have you do for money. Sadly, this place is quiet for the moment."

[fallsinplace]

"You know, my last steady place to live on a floating island blew up, so I'm not too worried about things staying quiet." She took a long drink, then looked down at her beer, contemplating the fuzz of bubbles.

[timessoldier]

Nate snerked. "Yeah? Islands do that, occasionally." He smirked and watched her, eyes dancing with amusement and fondness.

"When does your shift end? We could walk and spar?"

[fallsinplace]

Domino thought his offer over. She remembered all too well the heartbreak of watching Providence and her last hope of a real relationship with Nate blow up. Did she really want to start all that again, knowing it would probably always end with violence and him protecting her?

"We can spar," she decided, "but that's it. I can't be your lover again, Nate."

[timessoldier]

Nate raised an eyebrow, then nodded. "I wasn't offering, but nice." He felt rather bruised by the sudden subject change, and he shook his head to clear it of the artificial whiplash.

"Fair enough." His face was a little more blank as he shoved his own feelings aside.

[fallsinplace]

Sparring often lead to sex and she didn't want him to expect something he wasn't getting. His change in emotion was noted, but he'd agreed to hang out with her so she figured she hadn't hurt his feelings too much. "I get off around eight, meet me here?"

[timessoldier]

"I'll be here." Nate wasn't going to end a friendship over not getting sex or romance. He had never been that kind of guy. And he rarely showed his emotions, really. Those, he kept close to the vest. Not always wise, but necessary.

For now, he nodded to her, and wandered off, to go get a little drunk.