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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

Re: Kubo | MASSIVE SPOILERS FOR KUBO AND THE TWO STRINGS!

[two_strings]

Edit: apparently I need to go one deeper... sorry!

Re: Kubo | MASSIVE SPOILERS FOR KUBO AND THE TWO STRINGS!

[two_strings]

Festival:

The young boy had not been here overlong, his stringy hair falling over his eyepatch as he moved to the center of the crowd. He hadn't been here long at all, but already his stories were getting some attention. He took his usual spot and checked the strings on his shamisen. Two were thick and black, one was thin and white. All were special. His father's cloak on his back, papers tucked into his sleeves, he brought the plectrum down sharply, a single note to draw attention.

"If you must blink, do it now." He gave a dramatic pause. Then he smirked at the crowd. "Pay careful attention to everything you see...." as he spoke blue papers came flying from his sleeves, forming a moving cyclone around him, obscuring him. "No matter how unusual it may seem," he added as more colors joined the blue, adding green and red and gold to the mix.

"If you look away," he warned, "Even for an instant, then our hero," he said, as the papers came down at the point, then formed a platform, lifting him up above their heads. His mother was right, he was getting stronger. "Will surely perish," he said, dramatically as the papers dropped him to the ground and flew out in all directions, as though he had lost control of them.

But any who had seen his shows this past week knew that there was more yet to come. He strummed again and the papers moved once more. Red pages formed themselves into an origami samurai. Black and orange a beatle man with a bow and swords. Pink and white a monkey. White and silver folded themselves into a ball and inflated, moving to hover like the moon behind them.

"This is a tale of heroism, an epic journey. But be warned, watch everything, no matter how strange," he said, playing as he moved in a slow circle to face every side of the crowd. "And do not blink. Only you can help our hero find the proper end to his tale...."

Of course, Kubo wasn't so great at endings... even now that he had sort of had one of his own...