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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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Comments

[starktomboy]

Arya would have liked to hear stories of the Wall, honestly, and now that he was here there would be ample opportunity for it. She had stories of her own, but those would be kept a bit closer to her heart. He didn't need to know all of the things she had seen and done. A lot of it was not very pretty, as it was.

"I heard them too, but everything happened so quickly I just picked up a bow and started fighting with the others." The mention of Sansa gives her a great shock. She had thought for sure that all of their siblings were long dead. Sansa had murdered Joffrey, they said. Surely she would have been killed for it by now?

"No- no I haven't. Is it true?" It had to be a lie - another test by the Faceless Men, meant to taunt her. Perhaps Jon was a lie too. She might wake up and find it was all a dream she'd made up in her head.

[starkbastard]

If Jon knew where Arya had been taken from, he would have asked to know the whole story. Most details would surely break his heart, but at least, he would know that his little sister was not so little anymore, and was as fierce as their aunt she looked so much like.

"Aye, it is true. I would not lie to you, you know that much, nay?" As hard as some of his own stories would be hard to tell, he would be truthful, because she was Arya.

"Last I heard of you, you were still in King's Landing. Is this still true?" Because Sansa had gone back to Winterfell, and he knew nothing of it.

[starktomboy]

"No - that's wrong. I-" she stops herself, because how could Jon ask and not know what happened to their father? She would rather die than stay prisoner to the Lannisters. "I ran away. After what they did to father."

Yoren had protected her and when he had died, she'd stayed with Gendry, the Brotherhood Without Banners, and when none would become part of her pack, Arya had fled them too. She hadn't wanted to be sold off to her mother like a piece of meat. When that hadn't gone according to plan, she'd ventured to Braavos. Jon didn't need to know all of that. He could already see plain enough that she had grown - that her clothes were different and the look in her eye was different. If this really was Jon. She felt as if it was all still a trick. She had been happy for a moment but that moment had passed and now she felt as if she should question it.