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T E S T   D R I V E   M E M E

Welcome to Medietas and our first ever Test Drive Meme! As we approach the grand opening of the game on April 1st, we thought we’d kick things off with a little something that will get you all interacting in the new setting! And it’s one less sample you have to worry about on your application if you’re considering our little game here.

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’ve just arrived on the island of Medietas, in the city of Aerilon via a … floating boat, with people you may or may not know? You can’t help but ponder what’s going on here, but the vessel seems to be approaching a harbor and when it docks, some lovely locals are standing in wait to greet you. After that they hand you a map and communications device and invite you to find your accommodations and explore.

2. Party, party!: On the evening of your first night in the city, a party is being thrown on Aerilon in honor of your arrival. Eat, mingle, dance, meet the other new arrivals! The locals put on quite the celebration!

3. Go Exploring!: There's plenty of places to explore, be it in your designated housing area, or on one of the adjoining community islands! Hike the mountains in Eurus. Sit on the beaches of Imber with a cocktail, or go swimming. Adventure in the forests of Mundus. Be careful though! Every area has it's dangers.

4. The Bells Are Ringing!: And that means a islands wide warning that something dangerous is approaching! But where the heck are they coming from? Nevermind that, the caretakers rally the children and the senior citizens while Scykal, Imber's local sea monster, emerges from the large body of water on the island.  Interesting.  He hasn't been spotted in a long time.  Help the locals defeat him!

5. Wild Card!: Choose your own scenario!

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[iron_beneath_beauty]

"After that, you were wed to the Bolton boy?" She asked, knowing the answer. "Your brother, Jon Snow, did you not write to him during any of this?"

[superpenis]

Wade pointed at the flabbergasted expression on King's face: "Yeah, that's the usual look I get."

For a man apparently not used to being complimented by another male, the vampire hunter sure was checking his package out, and Wade canted his hips forward, showing off. Then he shook his head, muttering:

"You'd think the costume would be a dead give away, huh?" He then offered his hand to shake to King:

"I'm a superhero, dumbass. Pool. Deadpool. You?"

[iron_beneath_beauty]

"Ned's bastard son?" She asked, skepticism evident in her voice. It was an absurd suggestion, a thought that was far removed from the man she knew. Ned never took a woman to bed, not in the same way as Brandon and Robert. He didn't view a woman's virtue as a toy for him to acquire and then toss aside.

He was an honorable man. He hadn't the stomach to even ask a woman to dance during the tourney at Harrenhall. Brandon had to ask on his behalf. What strange magic would have had to happen for him to abandon his morals?

"Are you certain your father is Ned? Not Brandon? Or Robert?"

[superpenis]

[Wade grins underneath the mask, though hidden, his amusement shows up through the way his eyes narrows in excitement.]

A detective! Even better! Please tell me you keep those handcuffs on you at all time?

Tsk, tsk, tsk. I still wouldn't know. I'm Canadian. There's a difference you know. A big one. Our Prime minister is younger than their President. And handsomer too.

Don't need one, I wasn't all burned up and cut on some lava planet in a shitty origin movie with bad acting. I'm just hotter with the mask on. Plus, who doesn't like mysterious men?

Well hello there.. /waggles brows

[knives_out]

That's what Lee had noticed upon stepping into the place; the accents of wood and burgundy accents reminiscent of an establishment in his old stomping grounds. He'd also gotten used to the biker bars in Florida, thick with smoke and the sounds of old rock music playing in the background. That's where he and the guys hung out.

Walking towards the bar, Lee caught the woman sitting in her booth and her posture was something he could relate to right away. But he didn't disturb her and went on to order a pint of whatever it was that passed as ale.

After a few moments, he angled his head towards her again, noting her eyes were open. Lee offered a smile and swiveled the bar stool around a bit.

"You were on the boat, weren't you?" he questioned, his accent unmistakably British.

[stranger_to_the_rain]

Artemis didn't react.

Not outwardly.

Of the York sisters, people often joked that she was the least passionate. They teased her for having no interest in love affairs. For never shouting. For always turning inward where the other two turned outward.

But nothing could be further from the truth. Artemis too had a lusty passion, smoldering inside. What she lacked, significantly, was the capacity for surprise. When she heard new truths--if they were, in fact, truths--she often could see them. Woven into an intricate tapestry around her.

And she would wonder why she'd never noticed them before.

Perhaps that was just the way the madness wanted it.

After an endless moment of silence, Artemis stepped off the railing of the boat, landing neatly on her feet on the deck. She turned to look out at the water. "I see," she said quietly.

[doomed_copper]

Louise's shoulders slumped forward as she leaned in to pick up her glass, taking a sip before answering the man's query. Rough type, bit of a wide boy, she observed silently as she levelled her gaze upon him. Could've been my next-door neighbour growing up, even.

"I was, yes," she answered back, her own alto tones giving her English heritage away. "You sound like you're from Dagenham & Barking," she remarked, lips quirking upward slightly, though the weariness shown upon her face. "Are you?"

[viridescere]

[Oliver shook his head. He needed Felicity to know that he had always, always wanted her even if it was probably not the best course of action at the moment. How did you tell someone you loved more than life that you would rather break their heart than see them hurt because you acknowledged them? How did you reconcile your need for a personal connection with the need to keep everyone around you safe?]

I always wanted you, Felicity. Always. Don't ever think that I didn't want you. I wanted to keep you safe more than I wanted to be selfish and have you for myself, that's all.

[viridescere]

"Sure thing." Oliver went to the bar and got two drinks - the vodka water for her and scotch for him and made his way back over. He passed the drink over with the careful precision of a bartender and gave her a little smile.

"I'm Oliver, by the way."

[theladyofwinterfell]

"I didn't care anymore, Jon. I wanted...I wanted to die before Ramsay stole every bit of me and destroyed it. I wanted to die as Sansa, not as some flayed remnant of myself."

Sansa hugs herself around the middle, looking at him and feeling for all the world like she was eleven again and he was her big brother.

"I wanted my family. You're my family."

[theladyofwinterfell]

"I couldn't, he was on the Wall," Sansa says. "It could have been intercepted and he could...he couldn't have come anyway. He couldn't have forsaken his vows for me. He couldn't forsake them for anyone."

Bo Dennis | Lost Girl

[glittersnatch]

New Arrival

Okay, Bo had dealt with some messed up crap before, but normally it involved the Fae and this... Well as she looked around after she'd been handed a map and a device of sorts, she shook her head. This wasn't the normal shit involving Fae.

She looked down at her map and then back up and sighed. "Why can't I just have one day where shit doesn't get all weird?" she muttered half to herself.


Party

Bo was still annoyed about the whole not being where she was suppose to thing. But... Well, a party? At least there was that and a party meant free booze. She could get behind that. She quickly made her way to the bar where she lifted her hand to flag down a bartender. "Hey, can I have... Oh, five shots of tequila?"

Yeah, that was a good number to start with she decided as she lifted the first shot and downed it.

[doomed_copper]

At the (to her) familiar voice, she turned and instantly recognised Detective Burkhardt, the stupefied expression changing to one of relief as a smile began to break out. But, just as instantly, she could tell by the absence of recognition in Nick's own eyes that this version almost certainly didn't know her.

"I'm all right, thanks," she replied in a softly crisp English lilt, choosing a neutral response. "Sorry--you look just like someone I used to know." Louise's smile turned somewhat shy as she regarded the Portlander.

[iron_beneath_beauty]

She nodded, not wishing to trouble Sansa any further. Again, she enfolded her niece in her arms, showing her the comfort that had been denied to her for so long. "You're safe now. This place has taken you away from those that harmed you."

PARTAY! Love the username too ;)

[superpenis]

Aaaaand of course Wade slid on the stool right next to her, leaning his head on his hand while his elbow rested against the bar. The mask hid his goofy grin, but his voice carried his amusement:

"Please tell me there's at least one for me in there?"

[theladyofwinterfell]

"It has given me family," Sansa says, holding Lyanna close. "That is the most precious gift I could have ever been given, to have Starks to hold close to me once again."

[reallygreathair]

She wasn't the only one who couldn't believe it. He returned the embrace, still a little perplexed.

"That's...yeah. I mean, no I can't believe it either. How...how did you get here?"

He's still very confused. His mind is racing to come up with anew answer.

[iron_beneath_beauty]

"If you wish, we could stay together? Reside together. It may be a safe decision, as I do not want you to face this place alone."

Sea creature!

[flickerandsway]

“Oh bloody fucking HELL.” Zoey had read enough Lovecraft to know that giant fuck-off creatures rising from the depths was NEVER a good thing. Not that she’d ever expected to witness it herself. At ground level. “Looks like Cthulhu isn’t dreaming anymore.”

She was hesitant to reveal her abilities, what she could do in front of all and sundry, but Cthulhu was going to get people killed if she didn’t do something. So she stepped forward, finding herself standing beside a stranger whose face held scarred skin and skull-like teeth. But she barely noticed, so focused was she on the sea creature. Flames flickered to life around her fingertips, spreading until they enveloped both hands.

Oliver Queen | Smallville + Amat CRAU

[justice_4all]

Arrival

Of course Oliver had to wake up in a floating boat wearing his Green Arrow gear. When it came to waking up in strange lands (because this is his third time, it made him somewhat of an expert now), he never had any real good luck. After an island fueled by sex, it was now a floating one. At least, this time around, there wasn't a collar on his neck.

Still, he used the time in the boat to strip from his costume, jumping off the boat the moment it touched land, running to some locals' backyard to steal bed sheets. He rolled his gear in a pillow case and tied a sheet around his waist. And this was how people would meet him: walking around, checking his map and device, wearing seemingly nothing but some sheets. You're welcome, ladies.

__________

Party

Social gatherings were his favorite playground, for that, Oliver couldn't lie. If his time on Atia had taught him anything, it was that bals and parties were the best place to get information on who was the boos of this place, the customs of the locals, and the purpose of the new comers' kidnapping. And it was also the best place to meet people and find those you already knew.

This time around, he was dressed for the part, having found one of his suit in his designated room, after being so gently ushered away by the locals. A glass on single malt in his hand, he was looking around the room with a smile, making mental notes of who was with who. It could come handy later on, after all.

humanized Saphira | Inheritance Cycle

[ancientinthoughts]

New Arrival

Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion and her eyes snapped open and she moved to lift and swing her head around in order to better figure out what was going on. Yet, she found her range of movement was greatly hindered and... She truly did not recognize where she was at. She was on a docked boat. Since when was there a boat big enough to carry her???

'Eragon?' she called out with her mind, instinctively reaching out for her small one. Nothing. Her eyes widened and she felt her heart constrict in her chest. 'ERAGON!' She tried several more times and yet was met with nothing once again. There was no hint of his presence. She couldn't feel him at all! He had to be in some sort of trouble... again!

Panicked, she reared back, and with a loud yelp fell right off the ledge of the bench she'd been on, landing in a most undistinguished pile on the floor. She looked down, and seeing HANDS - HUMAN HANDS - let out a loud horrified scream. This was not possible! She had to be dreaming!

Her now human hands quickly did an inventory of herself, and by the time she was done, she was sobbing almost hysterically. Her scales! Her beautiful blue scales and glorious wings- all gone! Replaced with frail human skin, and human hair. There was so much of that and it kept falling into her eyes. Her claws had been replaced by human hands and feet. This had to be some sort of dark magic! There was no way this was natural.

Shuddering, she lifted a hand to push her tangle of hair out of her eyes. She had no idea what what was going on, or who had cast such a spell on her but they would be sorry! She was Saphira, one of the last dragons in existence!

She was angry now, her eyes narrowed as she tried to push herself to her feet, though her new human legs were weak and she would have fallen again had it not been for a human moving to quickly help her off of the boat. She glared at them and jerked away once her feet hit land and stumbled, almost falling again.

This was not good. She had awoken to find herself in an evil place. She would find her way out of it, find her small one and then she would find a way to break the magic which had turned her into something so weak.

[theladyofwinterfell]

"My husband's squire is here as well. The Lannister husband, not the Bolton one. He might be able to keep us safe, though...he is quite green. Eager, though, to keep his lady safe."

Sansa isn't sure of Podrick's skill but his loyalty isn't a question.

Party

[justice_4all]

Oliver was waiting for his scotch when the bartender served the brunette beside him. He watched with a small smirk as she knocked back the five shots one after another. She was the gorgeous kind of woman and he couldn't hep but to tease her slightly:

"Didn't get a room with a view, huh?"

The fact that he was becoming used to be taken without permission from his world in order to be thrown at a new, unknown one was betrayed by the casualness he was exuding. This was 'business as usual' for Oliver, except that this time around, he was part of the first 'kidnappies' batch, and no one had real answer to offer him.

[iron_beneath_beauty]

"Then I suppose it is our duty to see to him as well. So long as he does not let house loyalty interfere." He served a Lannister. Despite what she heard about Tyrion, she is still wary of the lions.

"We may at least trust that he will protect his lord's wife."

Re: Oliver Queen | Smallville + Amat CRAU

[viridescere]

Oliver had the good fortune to actually come to the island wearing clothes and after having met Felicity, he needed a little time alone to process. It also served as time to survey the lay of the land, to learn who was who, and when he saw the guy in the sheets he arched a brow.

"I guess you've had better days, huh?"