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Medietas Mods ([personal profile] medietas_mods) wrote in [community profile] medietas_ooc2016-07-07 11:24 pm
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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!
atiefwhenallelsehasfailed: (Smile 2)

[personal profile] atiefwhenallelsehasfailed 2016-08-20 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Lots of things sound suspicious, and taste odd going down, but don't hurt none." He smirked a little, then shook his head and carefully kept one hand on her shoulder, not liking how shaky she looked.

"Was it the boats, or the sudden lack of movement, that got you?" He peered at her, and shook his head. "Remy was nearby, in a game, and spotted you when you started to go over." He shrugged. Right time, right place, really. His pockets were lined with Medietas coin, and his flask had been freshly filled when he arrived.

"Never have been able to resist a damsel in distress."
tasermaiden: (That's a great way to get us all killed)

[personal profile] tasermaiden 2016-08-27 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Shakiness aside, she can't help but shoot him a quirked brow at his comment, as if to say 'Really bro?' She knows it's a matter of getting her equilibrium back and that it takes a little bit of time to do so, but still, this shit kind of sucks.

"The boats. I was never that great with boats." Hell, it was something she demonstrated as a kid by hurling over the side of a sailboat her dad had rented one summer. Boats were something she tried to avoid.

She pointedly ignores that damsel in distress comment. At least for right now because there's something far more pressing that she needs to address. "Do you always refer to yourself in the third person?"
atiefwhenallelsehasfailed: (Smile 2)

[personal profile] atiefwhenallelsehasfailed 2016-08-28 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
"That's never fun. When Remy arrived, he didn' take it nearly so well as you are. Something about flying boats jus' don't sit right, yeah?" Remy totally got that.

He fished in one overly large pocket and pulled out a small bottle of water. "Maybe water more to your taste?" Hey, some people liked water.

When she asked that question, he spoke softly but with a clear Oxford accent. "Not always, just sometimes. Been a long time since anyone actually asked about that. Truth to tell, I can talk probably as well as anyone else can, in a few different languages."

He shrugged and his Cajun accent slid back in, along with a gleam in his bright red eyes as he slid his shades down to show them.

"But what fun is that, chere'? Remy aims to help, and please, and distract. Sometimes, people feel better when they can look at another and say, 'Well, at least I'm not as crazy as that Street Rat.', and who's Remy to deny them that pleasure, say?"