TDM!

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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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Henry Tudor | OTA | Prompt 2

[henricus_rex]

[After some adjustment and grumbling on his end, Henry settled at the party, spending it as he had the final months of his marriage to Anne. Planted on the side lines, he watched as various women (partnered by dull men) swirled about the room. The music and atmosphere managing to soothe his temper. He was away from home, away from his kingdom, but the cheer around him had a way of softening the blow.

Downing his drink, he circled about the room, analyzing and deciding what he would do first. Dance or another drink? The night was young and there was the potential for a pleasant night.]

[itconsumesher]

[Rebekah was feeling a little grumbly herself as she entered the party and paused to take it in. She adored parties, she really did but she wasn't really in the mood. Not under the circumstances. So she wasn't really planning on staying for long before she would head back to the home that was supposedly assigned to her. She would have to make connections soon enough, she knew that, but there was no rush.

Murmuring softly to someone, she eased past as she walked along the edge of the dance floor.]

[henricus_rex]

[Spying her in the crowd, Henry wove through the people, carefully side stepping any that crossed his path. He placed his hand about her waist, gazing down at her with concern and fondness, surprised that she had decided to join the festivities. Neither of them had been feeling their best, but he had assumed she had wanted to be alone.

He was ever the coward when it came to female emotions.]

You should be resting.

[itconsumesher]

[Spying Henry when he started to cut across the room towards her, Rebekah came to a stop and waited for him. When he was finally close enough, she reached out to slide a hand over his arm as she wrinkled her nose a little.]

I really didn't feel like it anymore.

[She was finding the new place strange and almost unsettling in some ways. Especially when she was by herself. Which was strange since such things normally didn't bother her.]

How is the party?

[henricus_rex]

[He shrugged his shoulders, casting his eyes about the room one final time, dismissing all but Rebekah from his attentions.]

There is no collar about our neck, it is easier to find some good cheer in that at least. [His fingers graced over her neck, caressing her skin.]

Have you eaten?

[itconsumesher]

[Rebekah's fingers fluttered to her neck at the mention of the collars that had plagued them for the last few months but she relaxed as she found nothing there. Truthfully, it felt strange not to have it anymore.]

Not yet. [She shook her head, looking around.] Truthfully, nothing looks at all appealing.

[henricus_rex]

For an evening, we need not rely on ourselves, as Atia seemed intent on us doing. We may enjoy ourselves as though we were in England. Come, be my queen for the evening.

[He had hoped to take her home with him, to make her his queen. But fate intervened and they were trapped on another island. It did not suit his nerves.]

Have you met any of the others trapped here?

*late arrivial is late*

[soldier_blade]

He wasn't the only one watching the crowd. One of the party guests was a woman in modern army dress greens and green beret, her blonde hair pinned up on the back of her head. Inspite of the party atmosphere, she remained on her own, observing everyone with a wary expression.

To the trained eye, there's also a tension about her. Every so often she'll look to the dancers then to where the exists are, as though needing a chance to escape-or know when to escape.