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Welcome to Medietas! Do you have an interest in joining the game? Is there an old muse that you want to dust off? Or, perhaps you're looking for a place to voice test a brand new character and would like to do so in our little island setting among friends? Well, whatever the reason, this is where you can do that!

You all know what to do! 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. Getting Settled: So, now that you've arrived and wandered around the starter home you've been given, it's time to check out the rest of the islands. There's a market on Aerilon that is full of treasures. Or, you can check out Chapter Six bookstore. Perhaps you wander over to the Mean Princess facility on Mulciber. There is so much to see and do!

2. Islands: There is definitely some weirdness going on around the islands from the sidewalks that glow to the mysterious energy that doesn't seem to have any direct source. There are statues that hum softly and seem to grow every so often. And what is with these bridges? Go forth and investigate! Puzzles are FUN!

3. PARTY: Every month or so there's always a celebration somewhere, be it on Mulciber, Imber, Mundus, Eurus, and now Nidus! Eat, drink, dance, talk among the other islanders. It's about making new friends and enjoying yourself, right? Even if you have been stolen away from your home world to a bunch of floating islands.

4. Trouble!: All is quiet and calm when suddenly the warning signals across each of the islands sound. Not long after, or, at least only long enough to get prepared, a large hydra creature crawling out of the lake on Imber. Do what you can to help remove this threat before it gets to any of the other islands!

5. Wild Card: Got something else in mind and want to create your own scenario? Go for it!

Comments

[longedfordeath]

Since she seemed to expect it Louis took her hand and gave it the kiss all gentlemen would have given in his mortal lifetime as a colonial creole in New Orleans. No one could deny he has an assortment of major faults, but bad etiquette was not among them.

"Not at all. All I have to offer are an extra pair of eyes."

[still_running]

"Right. So we're looking for any one of three people."

She pulled her phone out of her pocket and scowled at it. Dead. She sighed and put it back. Pictures would have been easier. "Right. So Rory first. Stupid face, stupid hair, about this tall" she gestured, "Probably looks resigned. Small amount of stubble. ring matches mine." She held her hand up again so her wedding ring was visible.

"Doctor next. Bow tie he thinks is cool, but isn't, flippy hair, hidden possibly under a fez or a stetson. Looks human, clearly not. No sense, probably running right at trouble, and if there is none, managing to find some anyway. Oh, also, big blue box, says police."

"River. Curly hair. A little too in love with her gun, apparently a good kisser," weird to say that given who River was. Is. "Smug, usually. Probably either in handcuffs or putting someone else in them. Blue diary."

And yes, to her mind, those descriptions were sufficient.

[longedfordeath]

So her husband, her somehow inhuman doctor, and her doctor's lover. An odd assortment from description alone, but Louis wouldn't judge. He tried to isolate the useful details and came away with only a height estimate, a hat and a bow tie and, possibly, someone in handcuffs.

He nodded, his mild puzzlement apparent on his face. "All right. What about their ages, or skin and hair colors?"

[still_running]

"All look like they could be from Leadworth if it came down to it. River has blond, The Doctor brown, Rory has one of those weird colors that could be dark blond or light brown. It's weird."

But she loved it anyway.

"They all look about my age, more or less. And given one of them is my kid, and another is like..900... and the other one is over two thousand, give or take a few thousand years, not sure which of those answers disturbs me more."

[longedfordeath]

What an odd assortment she must be looking for. Louis only stops to nod at the woman, trying not to show too much skepticism. "Whatever you say."

Her descriptions didn't bother him at all and Lous simply shrugged. No matter how complicated and convoluted her explanation might be, it would probably still make sense within a vampiric timeline. "However old they are, then, we'll seek them out."

[still_running]

She nodded. Whoever this was, they were suddenly being awfully helpful. Rory would just accept that, she knew. He was that sort himself. The Doctor was also that sort but would find it suspicious, even if he acted like he didn't. Amy... was more like the Doctor that way. So she kept her suspicions to herself, but her eyes open as they searched.