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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

[lady_cassidy]

"We are both witches, but she is Witch," she said it with significance, as though there was a difference. "I don't know how it is possible, but when I arrived... Jaenelle... she is older in my memories than she is here. I... have heard stories of her when she was this age. *****'s Fire, I lived in SaDiablo Hall for four months with her father and brother, how could I have not heard stories. But... she hasn't been this age for some time. She's young, here, somehow. Younger than I ever knew her. But she's still Jaenelle. Still my friend."

[ladenga]

"What's the difference? Why is she Witch?" Elsa asked. "So it takes you from various times? Not just different worlds?" she asked. "What...Where are those kingdoms?"

[lady_cassidy]

"She is dreams made flesh," she said simply. "she was born to the Black, and has a dark ability to protect us all. She is wonderful," she said proudly, but also protectively. "And apparently," she said. "I don't know why. But now I know how hard it must be for her and Shira and the other Black Widows, to not tell them things about the future when I know it. It's easier just being a Queen." She sighed slightly. "Which Kingdoms?"

[ladenga]

That...was certainly a description she hadn't heard anyone use before. There was so much information that Elsa's head spun a little.

"The kingdoms you've mentioned. Are they further south or east of the Southern Isles?" she asked, trying to orient herself with those kingdoms.

[lady_cassidy]

"You mean..." she was trying to remember which places she had mentioned. "Ebon Askavi? Dharo? Shalador Nehele?"

[ladenga]

She shook her head at each one. None of them sounded familiar. Maybe a map would help. Surely, Elsa was able to point out Arendelle on such a map.

"Do you have a map of these places?"

[lady_cassidy]

She nodded. "My Steward keeps the better one, but," she stopped walking and took her hand back, spreading both hands out like she was holding a map, and focused, then... swore softly. She closed her eyes and tried again. And frowned. She tried once more and suddenly she was holding a small carved wooden box of seeds. And a hat with a chunk missing. And a club. And a spare set of clothes. and four gold bangle bracelets. And then.... things stopped appearing, and she went dead pale, her freckles the only color on her face.

[ladenga]

Elsa waited patiently as it looked like Lady Cassidy was to summon something into her hands. When nothing happened, she waited patiently as the redhead tried again and again. Elsa took a step back when she saw a box in her hands, then...a misshapened hat. And then, other things that didn't seem relevant as to what the woman wanted.

Elsa was about to say that she didn't need to go through such trouble with an awkward smile when she saw how pale the woman was.

"Lady Cassidy?" she asked softly.

[lady_cassidy]

"Why can't I call in the map? Or my marks?" she blinked at what she was holding, and some color returned as she swore with words her father pretended she did not know. "Or my better gardening hat? I don't carry much, but I carry more than this..." She blinked, starting to take stock of what else was missing. "My silver offering cup," she whispered. "My good gardening dagger." Mother Night and may the Darkness have mercy.....