TEST DRIVE: March

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— TEST DRIVE: MARCH —

Welcome to empatheias' test drive meme. This test drive is to help interested players test their characters in the game's environment. We've included a few prompts that incorporate specific elements of the game, though you'll find all of them have a lot of leeway for players to get as creative as necessary. Before diving in, here are a few things we'd like to remind everyone about the game in general:

• Date reminders. Reserves open 22 February and Applications (Canon | OC) open a week later on March 1st. Apps will only be open for four days!
  
  
• OC Reminder! Just a quick reminder that original characters are allowed. Those interested can also use the test drive. OCs do not need to be reserved.
  
  
• Emotions are key! Empatheias' premise focuses on how anyone's emotions can affect their environment, be it big or small. While not every emotion will cause a reaction, significant ones definitely will. How much effect a character will have will ultimately be up to you, the player. Also, while we're giving a lot of leeway for the test drive, keep in mind that there will be some limits in the actual game.
  
  
• Everyone has an amulet. All characters have a unique amulet that is specialized for them. It will contain all of their emotion drops and it serves as the network device. Remember, communication is telepathic. Otherwise, it works basically the same.
  
  
• Assume the character is already in the game. Because "OMG WHERE AM I IS THIS REAL LIFE" threads aren't going to be very helpful in this test drive! Plus, those are going to happen in-game, anyway. So to make things easier, just assume that they've been around at least a week or so. Still learning the ropes, but not a complete "first day" experience.
  
  
• First or third person allowed. Your threads can be in either first or third, but we'd advise being flexible about it. Remember, these threads can also be used in your application for samples! Reminder: We only require one sample and it can be done in either format. We have also made a change to our sample requirements, so look over the Applications page!
  
  
• Transfer to in-game. If accepted, you can assume threads made on the Test Drive happen in-game if the scenario can reasonably fit. For new characters, these threads do not count for activity check. However, these can be supplementary threads for players already in-game.
  
  
• For your threads, put the Character Name and the Canon in the subject line to help readily identify them. You're also welcome to use more than one prompt for respondents to choose from. If you have any questions or want to brush up on the game information, refer to the Game Information entry. Otherwise, tag around and have fun!
  
  
  Now with that out of the way, here are some prompts you guys can work from!

PROMPTS

• Prompt A: How about giving the emotions a try?

• Prompt B: Refer to the Task Board and choose a task your character may be interested in taking up. For this prompt, you could have your character ask for help, already be in the middle of the job, or react to it in some way. Perhaps they were an unfortunate victim or want to create a job countering an existing one. You could even have a prompt making a job request. Creating jobs for the purpose of the test drive is absolutely doable.

• Prompt C: How about giving the amulets a go? Start a telepathic conversation and see how it works. Remember, the amulets are sending out the owner's thoughts so might want to be careful about how the stream of consciousness goes...

• Prompt D: Self-proclaimed knight (and actual millionaire) Vermouth Pennybags has heard a local legend about a the infamous Chalice of Wisdom, an ancient relic said to be hidden somewhere within the city and only attainable by the most valiant and quick-witted in all the land. Of course, Vermouth Pennybags is not valiant or quick-witted, but he is very rich, and so he has enlisted the help of the Otherworlders in following the clues to find the Chalice. If you are successful, you will be rewarded handsomely...but only if you find the Chalice.

1. The Knights Who Say...: The first task that Mr. Pennybags sets forth is for you to find a...shrubbery. Yes, a shrubbery, that supposedly, when its leaves are used to make tea, will leave behind dregs with another clue once the tea is drunk. As such, not just any shrubbery will do. You will need to fetch a shrubbery from a certain glade in the Ferril Mountains, where you will find a number of nice-looking and not-too-expensive shrubberies. The question is, which is the one the legend speaks of? One has golden leaves near the base, and that’s the one you’re looking for. However, it may take some time to find it! Did you bring your garden shears?
   
2. A Vicious Streak A Mile Wide: Once the shrubbery is obtained and Mr. Pennybags drinks the magic tea, his next clue will lead him to conclude that you need to capture a...deadly bunny rabbit. What exactly makes a bunny deadly remains to be seen, but fortunately for you, there are plenty of farms nearby that keep bunnies around. There is indeed one very violent one among the bunch, but it won’t be so easy to find it. You will have to focus your own feelings of anger and hate to find the bunny in question, and even then, you will need to be careful. Once it’s been found out, the bunny will attack! Defend yourself against nibbles and wrestle the unruly beast into submission. The Chalice is on the line.
   
3. What is Your Quest: Mr. Pennybags decides that what he must do with the rabbit to determine his next steps are to...set it free, because it keeps biting him, the little bugger. Instead, he conveniently finds a map at the local library that purportedly leads to the Chalice’s location! Following the map will take you deep into the woods on the far side of Lake Niras, where you will find a bridge across a ravine. The bridge is rickety and old, and a fall from this height will surely kill you. If you dare to cross, only bolstering feelings of confidence and courage will see you safely across. And should you make it to the other side...you will find Vermouth Pennybags himself there, snapping a picture of you and informing you that this was all just an elaborate set-up for a story in tomorrow’s newspaper. What a con. Well, enjoy those fifteen minutes of fame!

• Prompt E: An engineering society in Briarlan named The Beta Alpha Engineering Society or B.A.E.S. recently developed a new entertainment system called Crystal Simulation. The Crystal Simulation is a means to create a four-dimensional image or environment that can be interacted with on a seemingly real or physical way by a person using a specific equipment: a pair of bulky transparent rimmed eyeglasses made from the same crystals that can be found in the mines. This is a huge step in forwarding technology in all of Empatheias, and Verens is more than lucky for the B.A.E.S. to have decided to use the city as their testing grounds. Put a pair on and let the B.A.E.S. teleport you into an alternate reality through telepathy.

1. Tutorial: The moment you open your eyes after putting the Simulation Glasses on, you find yourself in a desert. There's sand everywhere, even in your shoes. At least, it definitely feels real. Even the heat of the sun is scorching hot despite it being winter in Empatheias right now. You find that your clothes have changed, and you feel like such a beginner with your light clothes and small dagger. A long rectangular white box floats in front of you, and above it reads: ENTER YOUR NAME. The first word or name that you think of ends up being your name in this reality. You think of your actual skills from your home world, and these thoughts are transmitted to the B.A.E. in charge of your simulation. They sent you a mental image of a row of empty boxes in front of you, and on top of it reads: LVL 1, AMATEUR. At the very least, there seem to be other amateurs around you - in fact, all their names are floating above their heads!
   
2. Level Up!: After finding out that this 4D reality is something similar to a "game", you find that in this reality, there are missions to accomplish. Unfortunately, you cannot accomplish anything while you're still an Amateur. Thanks to your trusty dagger (which needs to be re-sharpened every time you kill a monster), you can chop up the many cacti all around, kill Fluffy Bunnies, or head to the nearby oasis and make a fishing rod and catch fish. Doing these tasks add to your EXP, and once you reach level 5, you'll be prompted to change your class. You've been promoted, and it comes with new skills and a neat costume change! Although… if your B.A.E. thinks you're amusing in a bunny costume, then they won't hesitate to put you in one, instead. Nobody said this simulation was perfect!
   
3. The Desert Dragon: Once enough players have reached level 5 and have changed classes, the desert will suddenly get dark. Winds will blow and howl until the sandstorm blinds everyone temporarily. Then, a roar. Once everyone's regained their sight, they'll find a white dragon with eyes glowing. It reeks of hatred and anger, and each claw is gripping a large gold ball with a giant star emblem on it. The dragon flies around the desert wreaking havoc and destroying the settlements in the oasis. Your job is to defeat this creature. Use your skills, your emotions (perhaps love and happiness will counter the dragon?), and try to pop those balls. They seem to be giving him power! Once the dragon has been defeated, the simulation is over and everyone who participated will be given 100 sylvs for their trouble. Thank you!
   

• Prompt F: Every year at Lake Niras, a group of fishing enthusiasts host the annual Iron Fish Tournament, in which everyone can compete as individuals or as a team in order to catch the rarest fish. A winner is determined by the size and rarity of the fish, but most of the veterans are here for only one prize: to catch the legendary Demon of the Lake. What is the Demon of the Lake? Well, nobody has really seen it with their own eyes, but there is definitely something in the water, but those who managed to get it to nibble have never been able to reel it out. Maybe this is the year that the demon is conquered?

1. Fishing 101: The nice thing about this competition is that everyone can borrow their own gear and boats, which is welcoming even for those who just want to have a relaxing day fishing. There is an instructor teaching a class the basics of fishing just near the water, but if someone already knows their way with a fishing pole is encouraged to take a novice on board and teach them the ways. Who knows, whether you're both beginners or one teaching the other, you might just make a great team!
   
2. The Game is On: Once people are out on their boats, they'll quickly learn that Empatheias isn't your typical world and conventional fishing wisdom may not apply here. For example, aside from using the correct lure and bait, one must be in a right emotional state in order to attract the fish they want. This is all explained to any of the newcomers, of course. Talking about happy things will attract small exotic flying fish, while experiencing negative emotions will attract the heavier fish, although they're not as rare as the former. Remember, winning results are based on both size and rarity! There is also a third type of fish, although they're not attracted to any strong emotions nor are they part of the competition. Why is that? Well... that's because these ones explode if they're not thrown back into the lake quick enough. They can be identified by a small unicorn-like horn on their foreheads, so watch out!
   
3. Catch Me If You Can: Those who are persistent enough will eventually feel a strong bite, although most attempts at trying to reel their prize will end in their rods being yanked out of their hand. Those who are less fortunate will probably fall into the water, too! Perhaps this is a two-person job. Those who are strong enough to actually hold on to their rod will only have it be broken, too. Surely this is the legendary Demon of the Lake! Unfortunately, there is no way to catch it... but hey, the fish is the friends we made along the way, right? As for those who are frustrated enough to dive into the water, it'll be too hard to see the figure of the demon, but a giant tentacle will catch them and their partner and throw them out of the lake!
   

• Prompt G: Make your own! It could include goldfish and/or carrots.

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zenos yae galvus | ffxiv

[zenos]

(prompt c)
[ Sometimes even apathy can be felt as an emotion and now is not an exception. Whomever this is either has no emotions or is just so bored beyond all recognition.]

What would be the general consensus here? Second chance? Redemption? Or a very elaborate prison?

(Prompt D)
[1] [ Zenos isn't too sure why he's even doing this. A chalice of wisdom sounded part hoax part good idea. If anything it's something to look into; back home Zenos yae Galvus would be able to say with certainty if it was a crock of shit. These days in this strange place things aren't so sure. And so the Garlean actually goes looking for this hell forsaken shrubbery. There's no rhyme or reason as to why it's even needed in the first place but Zenos is going to go with it for now; there's zero intention on retrieving the chalice to give to someone else. If it is what they say it is he'll be keeping it to study, to use to find a way out of this odd and unusual place. That is the only reason that has kept Zenos from running the man through for even daring to ask the Imperial Viceroy of Ala Mhigo for such things.

It doesn't take long for Zenos to find the place he needs to be at, staring at the plant life and idly wondering if he should have studied botany more. He's a sight to behold as he frowns slightly at the nearest plant; at almost eight feet tall and still in his armor, Zenos has always made an intimidating picture. Now is no exception and the blond reaches the blade of his katana out to start lifting up some leaves. There's zero emotion on his face for now, even when he spots the telltale sign of golden leaves.]

Ah. There you are....

[2] (cw: thought of animal cruelty) [ Apparently focusing on feelings of anger and hate draw the bunny rabbit out. Despite a lack of emotion on most fronts from Zenos he can manage that well enough. All he has to do is think about how utterly useless the Garlean forces stations in Gyr Abania are, how they squawk and flap their arms in allegiance to Garlemald whilst managing to single handedly screw things up. It would almost be impressive if it wasn't a major pain in the ass. Even goe Brutus had fallen into the trap of being a pointless existence.

The rabbit doesn't take long to appear and despite the size of Zenos it doesn't take him long to snatch the offending critter up in one large hand. He lifts the creature up, staring at it with just a hint of a smile as the rabbit sinks it's teeth into the crook of his hand over and over again. Such fight in a small beast!]

See how this one struggles? It knows how outmatched it is yet still attempts to draw blood, fighting until the last moment. I would crush it if it were not needed alive. Alas. If only the other inhabitants of the world would fight as such.

[3] [ The bridge poses no threat to Zenos and so he breezes across it with a long legged (and heavy) gait. Soon the chalice would be his, he could get away from the quest giver and begin to study what would give an inanimate object such a reputation. The snap of the picture being taken pulls Zenos out of those thoughts and it doesn't take more than a second for the Garlean to realize he's been had.

Curse this place. Curse it a hundred times over.]

That wasn't very clever of you now, was it? I suppose your death was the only conclusion this would have ended in, chalice or no. [ With that Zenos unsheathes a katana, taking a moment to realize that even this isn't half as exciting as it should be. Prey that doesn't struggle is no fun. But as long as someone intervenes a murder may be averted....]

(Prompt G)
So let me get this straight. You have created two kinds of food. You have made "goldfish crackers" that taste of carrots. Then you have carved carrots into the shapes of "goldfish crackers".

[ Zenos stares hard at the merchant who is proudly displaying these wares. The poor person has no idea how close to danger they truly are and it seems like the Garlean is feeling lenient as they try to figure out why. What is the purpose of doing such things? There's no point to it, it's a colossal waste of time. Is this person expecting a standing ovation? A reward? Round of applause?]

There is something extremely outlandish about this place and it's inhabitants. I feel as if putting you out of your misery would be a waste of energy. Just like those crackers.

[ Seven Hells this place is starting to give him a headache and just like that the grass at the Garlean's feet begins to wither, turning a dull shade of brown.]

(wildcard)
[ ooc: down for anything, feel free to PM.]

D3

[ninjabanish]

[As Zenos draws his katana, there's immediately a girl between himself and Pennybags- And a girl very nearly as tall as him, even. Dressed as a ninja, she stands in front of him with twin sickles in hand, ready to fight.]

Though I would like nothing more than to give this man a solid blow, this is hardly something worth killing over.

elsa / frozen

[icytouch]

i; or horses and coconuts (i.e. pennybags' quest)

[ oddly enough, elsa isn't here in the mountains to gather tea leaves for a quest. she's here on her own to test her power, because mountains are generally empty and desolate and she can work her magic here without worrying that she'll lose control or harm someone. granted, she has grown in leaps and bounds, she's learned to accept and respect her abilities and her skill in wielding them - but this place is new, and strange, and she has no idea how this world and its rules might affect how her magic performs. everything here is so familiar in that sense; dealing with her emotions physically impacting her surroundings has been something that elsa has known her entire life, so it's odd and bizarre for her to now find herself in a place where that is normal..

nevertheless, she works without worry or restraint, shaping great snowdrifts into sculptures and creating elegant structures of ice, ramps that she can easily skate down, and glittering snowflake stepping stones. the world is her oyster! thankfully, it seems that her magic has been unaffected.. it flows from her hands and hearts the same as it had in arendelle, with no difficulty or hiccups.

at least, not until she notices you, unassuming person, just nearby, right in the path of the ice ramp she is building. with a sharp gasp she directs it upward with a flourish of her hands, the ice curving upward instead into a frozen geyser, not a few feet from where you might be standing, stranger. elsa nearly loses her footing, stumbling off of the ramp and onto the grass nearby. ]

I'm sorry, I didn't see you!

[ what are people doing all the way up here!! but please, tell her about your quest.. that is not why she came here, but she will 100% be willing to help. ]

ii; babysitters' club (task: GT0203)

[ babysitting. how hard can it be? she was a child once, after all, and seeing to olaf is nearly like babysitting.. isn't it? besides, children are lovely, and she is quite fond of them.

so while this might not be a particularly lucrative task, elsa isn't really here for the money, but instead for a chance to get to know her surroundings a little bit more, and the people of the city, otherworlders and otherwise. she'd spend to long penning herself up, she has so many years now to make up for a distinct lack of social interaction..

so she waits outside the little cottage where they're meant to watch the child, standing tall with her hands clasped neatly, waiting for whomever her nighttime babysitting partner shall be..

she's definitely not nervous!! why would you say that? nevermind the very faint flurries of snow that are falling around.. only her. ]

iii; wildcard

[ feel free to tweak any of the above prompts to your liking, to help fit your character into the situation, or throw something entirely new at me! i'm game!! elsa can easily enough be found anywhere, helping where she can and getting to know people, so feel free to go nuts. ]

i

[jamminshield]

[It's understandable that she didn't notice this person - after all, he does look like a very small boy. He may be dressed for could mountain weather with his pink jacket, but he wasn't exactly expecting to see any ice! And so he panics as the ice suddenly races towards him. In response, he winces as he generates a large pink shield that would protect the entire front of his body.

It ends up being unnecessary, however, as the ice changes direction at basically the same time. He looks up in wonder towards the girl - wonder which mingles with concern as she falls - and his shield dissipates as he quickly scampers towards her.]

D-don't worry about that, that's okay! [Almost getting killed is just a thing that happens sometimes, whether intentional or not!] Um, but are you alright?!

Aya(-chan) Fujimiya | Weiß Kreuz

[awakenedslumber]

Prompt B

Aya stood in front of the board, a thoughtful frown on her face. She's been studying it for a while before she finally gives in and turns to whomever is standing next to her.

"I'm confused." She raises a hand and points at GT0202. "Are they asking someone to do their dating for them? And then get kissed? How does that even work? I mean, if you're dating the girlfriend, then he certainly isn't, right?"

She knows the world changed a bit when she was in that coma for two years, but she hadn't thought things changed that much. Even if this wasn't her home. Or maybe the girlfriend just wanted to date someone more exciting then her current boyfriend? Then why wouldn't she put up the ad instead?

Why was this place so strange?


Prompt D-1

This shouldn't be hard.

That had been Aya's first thought when she agreed to look for a certain shrub. After all, she worked in a flower shop back home, she was used to being around plants all day long. How hard could it be?

Looking back on that, she probably should had questioned her sanity the minute she agreed.

Sighing to herself, Aya straightened from looking down underneath what seemed like her 100th shrub of the day, straightening her back. Normally, she could tell the difference between plants, but this seemed just like an endless glade filled of the same plant, stretching for what seemed like miles.

As she shook her head, dispelling her thoughts, she had a job to do after all, she made her way towards the next batch of shrubs. The sooner she got this done, the quicker she could go back to civilization, right?


Prompt D-2

Okay.

This was getting annoying.

Really really annoying.

And honestly? Aya had no idea who she was madder at? Mr. Pennybags for having these stupid quests to go on or herself, for agreeing to it. Or better yet, this rabbit she was supposed to find. A deadly bunny rabbit, supposedly, although other than biting, how vicious could a rabbit be?

But the more she thought about it, the angrier she got, the plants around her growing thorns as she walked by, especially as she stared at the 15th farm she had visited today. She frowned, staring at the rabbits for a long time. There was one that kept grabbing her attention and she swore, the longer she kept staring at it, the more the rabbit stared back.

And then growled.

And then lunged.

Well, she guessed she found the thing.


Prompt G

[Wildcard me!]

b I said "oh my god an Aya-chan" out loud

[fighting4afuture]

"I don't know, really." He's possibly the worst person on the island to ask about how dating works, he only just now got around to telling his girlfriend he loves her after months of insisting they're just friends.

"Maybe he wants one of us to take the fall if she doesn't like whatever it is, and recreate what she does like." But then she would have already experienced it, and it won't be novel anymore...? "It really doesn't make much sense."

Harry Potter | Goblet of Fire

[sevenyrsworldly]

[ TASK GT0206 : SELENIUM MIRRORS ]

[So you know how they're supposed to be uh...moving these? Like. As in...putting them away for next year???

Yeah. Harry started to do that with his magic (wingardium leviosa practice) and then he had the brilliant idea to look in the damn mirror.

It didn't fall and break, at least, simply because he just started saying the charm and then broke off. Because he found himself looking straight at a bloodied and bruised (and deceased) Cedric Diggory. The figure's face is more or less of hurt-confusion. Likewise, Harry's is crestfallen. Guilty...]

Cedric... I—I...

[ PROMPT D.3 ]

[After suffering what seems like a million scratches from various branches and rabbit teeth/claws. Harry is holding in his hands the map.

And all in all...he looks very, very, very tired of the matter.

But at least he's been helpful during your team-up with his magic. It's just...with the end finally in sight and everything that went on at home still...horribly fresh in mind. He's staring. And then...

Yeah....

He's holding it out to you.] Here, you go ahead and go. I'm over it, I think.

[ WILDCARD ]

[Well...carrots and goldfish are the same color, so orange you glad to see Harry?]

Wildcard

[onebadapple]

[Snow White looks up when she sees someone come into her bakery, Sweetie Pies. She had, for some reason, gotten a mistake order of carrots in that she got three extra bunches and so decided it was time to make a few more carrot themed dishes. Carrot cake, of course, several vegetable meat pies, and vegetable pies of course. She even put said items on said.

She smiled at Harry as he came in.]

Why hello there! Welcome to Sweetie Pies. How can I help you today? We have a special on carrot cupcakes and cakes today!

alice kozakura | oc

[ninjabanish]

C(an't figure this out)

[Alice's amulet is a source of strangeness and stress to her. A rather withdrawn and private person normally, the idea of something sharing her innermost thoughts with others seems like a horrible thing. But in order to make sure that doesn't happen by accident, she has to train with doing this on purpose...]

Hello? Can you hear me? I'm sorry for disturbing you, but I would like to know more about these 'amulets'. How do they work? And is there a way to block them out?

D(on't do this. Only villains do this.)-3

[Alice has been helping. To search for an artifact is nothing new to her, and if it's something this amazing, she has to find it to keep out of evil hands. She found the shrubbery, and dug it out of the ground, bringing the whole thing back. With the rabbit, focusing on her own anger had her finding herself hard to restrain, even moreso when this thing kept clawing and attacking her. But even so, she brought it back.

The bridge? The bridge was easy. To simply cross it was no effort, she seemed to scarcely disturb the planks as she walked, with absolute confidence in her own abilities.

And then, she meets him again. The man himself. It was all a fake. To make a spectacle of her. And she had been focusing on her anger so much with the rabbit... She clenches a fist, anger boiling the area around her with scorching heat.

... She's about to punch this guy right in the face. Someone should probably stop her.]

E(nter which name?)-1

[It's been over a year since Alice discarded her old name. The name she never wants to use or see again. But it was her name for so long, it is hard to get rid of entirely. Sometimes, her mind betrays her, her memory betrays her. Normally, it's no problem, but when it responds to first thoughts...

Well. That's how one of these newbies in the area has a box over her head, reading Lucifer, LVL 1, AMATEUR. And this girl is frantically jumping at it, waving her hands.]

That is not my name! Change it immediately!

Wildcard

[hit me with whatever! Alice is a 6'6 girl with pointy elf ears dressed like a ninja, so she tends to stand out, even if she prefers not to.]

E-ish

[blueser]

[Ninja are nothing new to Blue, given the lineage of Fuchsia Gym and his familiarity with its leaders, but that doesn't mean this girl doesn't stand out anyway. She's so ...tall...]

[Blue stares at her for a long moment, distracted, before he even pays attention to her indignant complaint about her name. With a frown, he nosily replies.] Well, you entered it, didn't you?

[Beside him, a very large bird preens itself, sharp and unfriendly eyes warily watching the girl from across the distance between them.]

Michiru Kaiou | Sailor Moon

[aqua_mirror]

Prompt A: Emotions by the lakeside
Out of courtesy for those that also resided in the house, Michiru opted to venture away from home to practice with the violin she had acquired. This way she would be able to play without forcing anyone else to listen and wouldn't disturb anyone trying to rest as she became acquainted with the instrument. Finding a clearing near the lake, she felt at home by the water. Everything was still and quiet as Michiru took a breath and then started to play. The violin that she had borrowed from one of the shops having a rich full sound as the music began to flow. It wasn’t the same as the one she owned but the weight of it was welcoming, the sound inviting.

As the notes left the strings, she could feel herself becoming lighter, her hair seeming to drift as if she were submerged. The feelings continued to flow out and wash over the area, the grass having a slight shine as if covered in morning dew, the air feels cooler and lighter. It was refreshing as anxiety and worries are washed away. The thoughts of loved ones reflecting in the shimmers of the nearby lake. Droplets of water drifted up as feelings of a fresh beginning swelled.

[song written and performed by Daniel Jang]

Prompt C: Amulet
In a lot of ways, this world is like a dream. A place where many things that would otherwise be impossible come to fruition, and where you can meet those of another world with no more difficulty than speaking to the person next to you. And yet at any moment, it can be over, you wake up back in your world and time and all of this will become a distant dream that is forgotten in time. It is a sweet tragedy.

So the question is, how many of those who are here would wish that they could continue dreaming, and how many long to return home to the world they know?

Prompt D3: To seek the holy chalice
Neptune stood before the bridge that had been pointed out on the map and took a moment to study it. The dangers didn’t seem to be a real threat, even the deadly rabbit hadn’t been more than an annoyance. So standing before the worn boards as they creak in the wind, she doesn’t seem to hesitate at all.

“And on the other side of this bridge is an important talisman?”

Prompt G: Wildcard
[If you have another idea, I would be happy to follow the lead on anything you invent.]

D3

[notaratperson]

Zoisite was seeking it, too. He had no idea what it might be, but what if it was somehow connected to the Silver Crystal? It wouldn't hurt to check.

"My apologies, but you'll have to give up. I'm the one who'll take the talisman."

He might feel a little bit like somebody from ancient Elysion, but barely, and it's corrupted.

Rey | Star Wars | ota: will match format

[aforcetobereckonedwith]

{Prompt C: Amulet Network}
Hello? How does this work? This little stone does so much for our lives, but how? I don't seen any mechanisms in it. And they said you can talk to others.

If so, Finn? Are you out there? Maybe not.

Is this actually working?

[The imagery is of a girl with mousy brown hair pulled back, tapping at her stone, a curious look on her face.]


{Prompt D: the Knights who Say...}
As a scavenger, this is something she's actually good at. Gardening and plant life, not so much, but finding things? Yes! At least, that's what she said when he had mentioned the offer.

She had gathered a backpack of climbing equipment as well as something to wrap the shrub in to bring it home to the man. Little did she know there was more to this than just a shrub, but for now, this is her job and she intends to do it well.

As are other people, apparently. She saw someone else climbing the hill and frowned about it. "I need to find the shrub first..." She told herself, scurrying over a rock and sliding down a short hill.


{Prompt G: Goldfish and Carrots}
With two crates of carrots stacked on top of each other an balanced in both arms, the girl could barely see where she was going, but further more, in a plastic bag was filled with water, and one tiny gold fish. She was asked to deliver the carrots to a house, and offer the fish to the daughter of the house as a gift.

Which meant she was taking extra careful steps to not jostle the fish in the bag (like she had started to). He warned her it was delicate and can't be swished around. It only made the job harder, but the pay would be well enough. The carrots were already paid for to the farmer. The money she received would be for her for delivery.

As she started to cross a dirt road from the market towards a farm she nearly got ran over by some man and his pack animal. "Hey! Can't you see I have to be careful here!" She called, feeling frustration seep into her body. A light flicker of red smoke came off the back of her head and fluttered away on the breeze. Her frustration not lasting long.

g

[pappanarchist]

[ Hm, that little smoke makes a man curious. He himself hasn't emitted any emotion-effects yet, since he's pretty laid back, and he calls out to her from where he was about to light his pipe. ]

Hey, can you light my pipe with that?

[ Look, he might only be a meter tall and look pretty young, but he's a fully grown mumrik, which means Joxaren is fully allowed to smoke. Though, if anyone told him he wasn't allowed to, he would, as the nature of a mumrik is to go against rules. ]

Apollo - Lester Papadopoulous | Trials of Apollo

[papadopoulos]

C;

i have to admit
this is very effective
though a little weird

[And then, a little later:]

the name Apollo
is it familiar to you?
if so please tell me

D.2;

[It will be easy, Apollo thought. After all he’s been through back home, after jumping into literal flames and coming out victorious, he figured helping out one rich dude get whatever magic thingie he wants and get money out of it would be a piece of cake.

He should know better, by now.

The shrubbery thing wasn’t all that hard, even though it was anyonning to check every single one of them for the golden leaves. But it’s a quest, it’s something to do and even though he was usually the one handing quests to the demigods instead of going on them himself, he’s got enough experience with them to know he has to be patient. And so he checked, checked and checked until Mr Knight had something to make his tea with.

But this bunny thing….

Look. He knows it sounds ridiculous, he’s fought many things but he’d never thought he’d have to fight a bunny. But the thing is, by now he knows that the enemies that seem the weakest, the enemies you laugh at are the ones that kick your ass the hardest later. And he’s got tons (and tons) of experience getting his ass kicked since he became a human, and he doesn’t have Meg or Grover or anyone else to save his ass here. So he has to be careful.

So people may find a lanky, acne-ridden teenager carrying a bow and arrows on his quiver, crouching down in front of random bunnies to try to find the angriest, meanest one that he’s supposed to kill. They told him to focus on his anger, so...]

I hate you, bunny. [He says as he looks at it straight in the eye, with as much anger as he can manage.

...It isn’t much. The bunny is adorable.]

F.1;

[Look, he’s the god of many (many) things. ...He was? Whatever. Point is: fishing isn’t one of those things, and he never had any interest on it. The closest he’s ever gotten is hunting, and even that was more to play around with Artemis and to maintain his status as god of archery, not because he enjoyed hunting for game. Plus Poseidon wouldn’t have liked him playing around in his turf.

But his uncle is not here, and this seems like fun, and he has literally nothing else to do so he figured, may as well. This can’t be that hard, can it? Tons of people do it every single day, for a living, so he’ll get the hang of it pretty quickly he’s sure.

...So, of course he ends up getting dragged by whatever has bitten his bait into the lage, face-front. Yay.]

c

[umbraportation]

[ That voice, those haikus... he knows them both. Hasn't heard them in a while but there's no way Nico could forget Apollo's penchant for the style nor Lester Papadopoulous' voice. ]

No, just no. Let's drop the poetry.

[ Nico sounds grumpy. Possibly because he has a god-turned-temporary-human spouting poetry in his head. ]

Naeris Maial | Dungeons & Dragons [OC]

[snackattacks]

[A]

[Lliirans tend to be emotional folks, but they thankfully tend to focus on the positive stuff like joy and happiness and general warm fuzzies. Naeris, in all her plucky little elf glory, is no exception. So even though she’s been stuck in this strange land-slash-world for the better part of a week, she’s taking it relatively in stride.]

[At the very least, she’s finding things to do to keep her mind off the situation.]

[That includes practicing with the special Michael Bay style effects her emotions have on the world! And what better way to practice than to help some poor crying kid who dropped their ice cream cone.]

[Who the heck eats ice cream in the middle of winter?]

[Anyway! That won’t do! Naeris stops in her tracks and approaches the bereft child standing over the cold corpse of vanilla bean and pistachio. Press F to pay respects.]

[After a few moments of trying a pep talk and some funny faces, she does the next thing that comes to mind: she stands back and, true to her performer roots, flips over into a handstand. But of course, that in itself isn’t going to be enough to impress, so she focuses on as much joy as she can, and…]

[POP!]

[Confetti bursts into the air in a flurry of red, orange, and yellow bits.]

Ta-daaaaaaa!!!!

[It takes a moment, but the kid starts to giggle between his sniffles as he claps his hands. Satisfied, Naeris hops back onto her feet and gives him a little bow. The child smiles and scampers away (probably to get himself a new ice cream cone, that little nerd), leaving Naeris on her own with her own wide grin. She turns around to continue along the street when she notices… your character! Woaahhh!!!]

Hey there! Did ya enjoy the show?

[B - GT0205]

[Parties are kind of a big deal to Lliirans. Like, kind of a lot of a big deal. So much of a big deal that Naeris may have gone a little overboard with her crafting.]

[This poor little elf can be found dragging a giant bag full of puppy party decorations that’ll make any Pinterest user sweaty in their palms and weak in their knees.]

[There’s enough collective glitter in this bag to drown Sosyne herself and then some.]

[Martha Stewart better take a knee because there’s a new party prodigy in town and her name is Naeris Maial.]

[Unfortunately, even for someone who’s as excited and happy to get to a doggie retirement special event as Naeris, physics can only be bent so much. She takes a moment to set her bags down and breathe, glancing over to whoever could spare a moment with a furrowed brow and a quick pout of her lips.]

Excuse me! Could you, um, maybe give me a hand? I think I bit off a little more than I can chew, here…

[C]

These amulets are pretty neat!

[That’s the first chirpy thought that Naeris decides to send over the network. It’s not the boldest way to test the waters, but even she has enough decorum to realize that it may not be a good idea to introduce herself with some odd fanfare.]

Someone said that I’m aligned with… um… Daimonia, I think is the name? Who else is aligned with them? Let’s chat!

[WILDCARD]

[Wildcard! Naeris is a performer through and through, so she could be found singing in the street for tips (or doing some flips and other clowning around because why not). Maybe your character needs some good old-fashioned tabletop RP-style healing from a seasoned cleric? Or come up with a scenario of your own! I’m flexible!]

B!

[sevenyrsworldly]

[That is...a big bag.

And honestly, Harry was following that trail of glitter in an attempt to clean it up. Which really just involves using aguamenti to spray it into the nearby gutter with water. Mostly because he doesn't think folks want to wonder why they're now trailing glitter everywhere themselves.

Then he comes across the redhead (go figure) and the source of it all. He's staring at it when she speaks up.]

Er...what is it all for?

Billy Kaplan | Marvel 616

[actualwizard]

A.

[ Emotions and keeping control of them haven’t actually been Billy’s strong suit in the last few months. That sort of happens when you try to bring your (ex)boyfriend’s dead mother back and everything goes horribly wrong.

But he needs to stop accidentally electrocuting things...and himself, so he’s decided to go back to a tried and true method- self help books. He’d found a bookstore and this world’s version of a self help section. He’d picked up a few titles but it was Your Emotions and You: A Travel Guide to Self-Exploration that he had out with him today. He’s set himself up on a bench in the park that is fairly secluded- he doesn’t really want to hurt anyone if this goes badly- and the book is open on his lap.

He closes his eyes and tries to conjure up a happy memory. His team, his family, Teddy. The air feels warmer around him and he opens his eyes looking down at the book in his lap, which is when he notices he’s...glowing? He hold up his hands and there’s a definite shine to them now. He keeps up his train of thought; meeting Teddy, meeting Cap and Iron Man, the first time Teddy kissed him. He’s not glowing- he’s sparkling. Fitting.

Except thinking of Teddy also makes him think of the look on Teddy’s face when he told Billy he was sneaking out, when Billy realized how selfish he was being, the tears in his eyes when he told Billy he was leaving because Billy didn’t need him anymore and he didn’t think his feeling were real. His thoughts are spiraling and before he knows it a a bolt of lightening shoots down from the darkening sky around him and strikes the ground in front of him. He jumps, flails, and manages to fall over the back of the bench, where he lays a trustees burst of air leaving his lips. ]

I am officially a walking disaster.

D1.

[ Billy has the distinct urge to say “Ni” as he treks his way to this “special glade”. He’s not sure how he got talked into this; probably because he was slightly amused by the whole prospect but he’s having second thoughts now.

When faced with an entire glade of shrubberies he’s really regretting this entire thing. ]

How are we supposed to find one specific shrubbery in this whole place. It’s like finding a needle in a haystack. Or cutting down a tree with a herring.

[ He’s sure those jokes are going to go over everyone’s head but at least he’s amusing himself. ]

D2

[ He’s not entirely sure how tea leaves lead to a deadly bunny rabbit but if this is what needs to be done...well...he’s still not sure why he agreed to this.

Still, channeling anger isn’t really that hard since he’s still new here and being angry at being taken away from home is still simmering on the surface. It doesn’t help that his anger seems to materialize as electricity from his finger tips though. That hits a little too close to home. ]

Umm, maybe you should take this one. We don’t want roasted bunny. That probably won’t be helpful.

D3

[ Courage and confidence isn’t exactly Billy’s strong suit. In fact his confidence has pretty much been at an all time low lately. He may need some help crossing this bridge. ]

Uh. Maybe this wasn’t a very good idea. I don’t really want to splatter on some rocks at the bottom of a ravine. Maybe we just call it a day.

Wildcard

Give me anything you want.

a

[umbraportation]

[ Even before ending up in Empatheias, Nico had difficulty controlling his emotions and that always resulted in some near-death tragedy... Except the last time. Last time he actually did manage to kill someone. Things had been relatively good since Nico had let this sunshine boy talk him into hanging around camp. Except said ray of sunshine wasn't currently here which meant Nico was on his own when it came to dealing with his emotions.

As easy as it would be to slip back into old habits of doing everything alone - literally everything including just living - he tries to not let that happen. He spends a lot of time in the city even if means just wandering about the streets. Anything to be around people in general.

Some days the streets are just too crowded, too noisy and it frazzles his nerves. Those are the days when Nico seeks out solitude and while the park isn't empty, it's quieter. It reminds him of his time at Camp Half-Blood. This is where Nico finds himself just in time to see lightning strike the ground.

His first thought instantly to the idea that it's Jason, son of Zeus. The older teen has called down lightning bolts before. So it's with that thought that he moves in that direction only to be disappointed to find some random person flailing over a bench. Both hands get tucked into the pockets of his black bomber jacket for a moment before he rounds the bench and offers out a hand to help the guy up. ]

You can take comfort in the fact that you aren't the only one. My uncontrolled emotions tend to crack the earth open beneath people's feet.

[ And sometimes raises the dead - a thought he doesn't say out loud. ]

Kyo Sohma l Fruits Basket

[juzubeads]

B: Task GT0206

[Kyo is newer here, so of course he isn't sure what to make of the mirrors. Just figuring someone apparently needs help cleaning up and, well. It was something to do while he was new and figuring himself out here to start with.

He's trying to mind his own business, more or less, when he cleans, as he heads up the mountain. Mountains weren't anything new for him to deal with, given his training among them back home. The mirrors though -- that was another story.

Kyo blanches when he glances to the mirror, seeing the moment he froze up and didn't move to get a red-haired woman out of the way of a car. Too terrified of the reaction to his then transforming because of his curse as the Cat.

His eyes widen and he shakes his head, stepping back from the mirror and tripping backwards onto his ass.]

W-wha -- how....?

D:

Are....you're serious?! After all that?

[He doesn't care about some stupid story in the news. He was just trying to help and get some money here, to get by. He didn't sign up for anything like this. So yeah. Kyo is annoyed and angry about this whole thing.

Which leads to him probably inadvertently unleashing said frustration via dark clouds over his head as he fumes.]

F:

[So, Kyo just might be out near the lake. In tiny orange cat form. Watching the fishing and the boats and swatting a paw at the water. The cat seems to have an amulet on though, if anyone is paying that much attention to spot it, as the cat seems to try join in. To try help catch something.

This may end up with him accidentally possibly starting to fall into the water though.]

Wildcard:

[Or just throw whatever at me if none of these prompts work?]

F.

[onebadapple]

Oh dear! You poor thing!

[Kyo will find himself being plucked up out of the water by very gentle, warm hands and a hand gently stroking his fur before he's wrapped up in a warmer cloak.]

You poor thing. Are you alright? Are you hungry? Is that why you were trying to catch the fish? Well, we can fix that! I have some nice juicy fish back home.

Perseus Jackson l Percy Jackson & the Olympians

[natation]

[ooc: Note here that I am. Actually still getting through Riordan's books. I've so far gotten through the PJO collection and the Kane Chronicles. Barely started HoO yet, so. I know there is a lot yet to catch up on with regards to spoilers? But yes.]

A:

Okay. Okay, emotions. Right. Just....feel....?

[That shouldn't seem so hard, right? People dealt with emotions all the time. It just....hadn't necessarily meant consequences like this. At least, back home anyway. Still, he isn't entirely unused to suddenly having weird powers. So Percy takes a deep breath, biting his lip and closing his eyes as he tries to open himself up to how he feels about all this. Suddenly ending up here and all.

He supposes the timing could be worse? Given there was another prophecy to deal with back home, but....that didn't necessarily mean he had to be involved. He hoped. He's sure if the others back home notice his being missing they would worry. That causes a gathering of grey clouds above him, along with the water at the lake surging and becoming rougher, in tune with his powers from being a son of Poseidon, that link to water. It's only when he feels the drops of rain at his hair that he glances up, noting the clouds.]

....That's me? I wonder what else the emotions here can do.

[He's still adjusting to this in trying to get a handle on it, control of it more, after being here for a couple of days by now. It's still new to him.]

C:

So, it's....a necklace but like a phone? I guess? Is this thing even safe? Because back home, technology and demi-gods don't tend to mix.

[Or at least. In regards to phones, with that being an easy way for opponents and monsters and the like to track them while the kids were out and about on their quests and such. But these things weren't exactly phones? So if they were using magic or something that might be less vulnerable to tracking.]

Is it working? I'm not sure how to tell....A-anyway, I'm Percy. I'm not unused to magic? Just, the emotions thing is taking some adjusting. But I guess this isn't so different. If I think of these jobs like quests we got sent on back home. Not that I'm all that sure on what to do here, but. I guess some odd jobs for now until I figure something.

Something to do with water, probably. I like the water.

[Percy not everyone is a water boy. A....literal water boy in your case in being related to the god of the sea.]

D:

[So, Percy. Did not bring shears. But he does have his handy portable sword-disguised-as-a-pen. Which is always on him in his pocket or just magically handily teleports there if he ever did drop or lose it somewhere. So he has that to defend himself and others with if necessary.

Yes, he is paranoid enough to have this out while dealing with shrubbery and bunnies. Hey, after some of the things he has dealt with back home, he can't really be blamed for being cautious?]

Shrubs. This is definitely more Grover's thing.....how do we even know which one is the specific shrub to make this tea or whatever? Or which of these rabbits.

[Though. Well, the rabbit question will make itself obvious quick enough.....]

F:

Fishing? Oh, this is so mine! I'm gonna win this easy!

[Is using powers during this little competition considered cheating? Sorry to anyone out on the boats, but it might get a little rough suddenly when Percy approaches the water, barely stepping in up to his ankles as he seems to be like a magnet for them.

Domain over water and the ability to converse with marinelife and all, from being a son of Poseidon.

.....this is probably cheating, isn't it? After all he isn't even using a fishing rod or boat or anything. Still, this is also possibly helping making it easier for others too, if they're quick enough before someone distracts Percy and tells him off, probably.]

Wildcard:

[Something else? Go for it.]

d

[umbraportation]

[ Who needs shears when they have swords capable of doing the job? Nico has a black sword resting at his hip, a habit of carrying it around everywhere even in a whole other world. Not everyone gets magically returning weapons and some have to actually keep track of where their sharp pointy object is.

It's weird - dealing with a younger, less battle hardened version of Percy. Which is odd because in Percy's mind, they've already survived one war. Of the other not knowing a great deal of their future quests and world-saving adventures (also all the torturous bits) and Nico is doing his best to keep all that secret. Something he's actually too good at doing. It's not the first time he's kept vital information from the other demigod. No matter what's happened, Nico feels it's his responsibility to look after this less-experienced version even if Percy is still older than him.

But back to the task at hand. There certainly are a bunch of random shrubs and Nico is no Grover either. ]

We could just take a few leaves from every bush and let the guy decide which one is right. Pretty sure he doesn't need the whole shrub to make a cup of tea.

Hisoka Kurosaki l Yami no Matsuei

[cursemarks]

A:

Emotions. As if I don't deal with empathy anyway.

[He's already had his life affected by emotions, since he was a child and locked away for the things he picked up on because of his empathy. In not wanting him to reveal the family secrets. In trying to separate him from others to make it stop, or at least be more bearable in him being alone without others influencing him. In not being physically touched.

Hisoka frowns, closing his eyes and pursing his lips. His frustration erupting in the sight of a small fire at the grass at his feet. It's the smell of the fire, the smoke that initially has him opening his eyes, those vivid green eyes widening at the sight.]

This -- was me? Water!

[Cue him glancing around for something to help put out the fire if necessary, beyond his stomping on it with his sneakers. Which might ruin said shoes and would possibly also burn his feet in the process. But he doesn't seem worried about that.]

C:

Would....would you all just....stop? Stop!

[Of course, it is a hard life in being an empath in a world like this. Harder than back home with also having to deal with the amulets. With the emotions people feel having actual consequences on top of it being easier for him to unintentionally tap into. Hisoka doesn't even specify on what help he needs beyond this.

Probably because he's too overwhelmed by it all. At least more initially when he arrives, before he has a chance to try adjust more to this.]

F:

....fishing? I've never done it before, but. It can't be that hard?

[Or so Hisoka figures. In theory, it's simple enough? Bait the line and lower it, wait for the fish to bite, then reel the line back up to get the fish from the hook. Though the emotional aspect of this might make him a little less comfortable, if only because of his empathy. And thus him easily picking up on how others feel and all. That and, well. Forcing emotions doesn't necessarily sit well with him either.]

We just....wait for the fish to bite. I guess.

Wildcard:

[Something else? Sure, hit me!]

f

[brotrips]

There's more to fishing than just cast and wait.

[ Noctis has designated himself a master fisherman, but he normally keeps to himself when fishing. The task has sent others out in droves, which was a bit of a pain since it polluted his usual spots.

Still, he finds it part of his job to correct misconceptions about fishing. ]

You have to know what to do when they bite.

Nathanos Blightcaller | World of Warcraft

[blightcaller]

A

[ There is a man standing at the edge of the market that seems at least a little out of place. He's tall, with a strong build and clad in a mix of dark mail- and leather armor. There's a bow strapped to his back and two short axes hanging from his belt. His skin is an unhealthy blueish-grey and his eyes glow in a mix of amber and red.

But those are mere outward looks. Fortunately, Verens has gotten quite used to their Otherworlders and their often unique appearances.

What truly sets this man apart from the rest of the market is how thoroughly he appears to despise being there. Certainly, Nathanos could just leave and go elsewhere. But there is that morbid curiosity in him that wishes to observe these mainly human beings occupying the market and taking care of their oh so mundane little errands.

The undead man rolls his eyes and spits a single, disdainful word. ]

Humans.

[ Then, as if he's aware of the faint smoke raising around his heavy boots, he takes a step to the side, leaving behind the scorched and burned ground he has just been standing on. On closer observation, there are several additional footprints burned into the ground. He has been here for a while, indeed. ]

C - voice

...-loathsome creatures.

[ Are someone's thoughts being transmitted mid-mental-rant? Why, of course they are. ]

Just keep screeching until I find-... Oh. That will do.

D-2

Strange quests aren't exactly new to Nathanos, though he's more used to giving them out to pesky little adventurers that need to be kept busy - and preferably out of his sight. Yet he has agreed to assist in hunting down this allegedly dangerous rodent in hopes of keeping himself at least remotely busy.

Having to focusing on specific emotions for the task at hand seems ridiculous to the expert marksman, though with hatred and anger serving as the undead's default emotions he doesn't exactly have to put any effort into that part of the assignment. The only part he's actually displeased with is the detail where he's not allowed to actually kill the animal.

"Just where's the point in this hunt if the prey is to be kept alive." the tall, armored man growls more to himself than anyone in his proximity as he steps up to yet another farm.

a.

[bubblyoutlook]

( There's a voice she knows, and Celdori immediately freezes the moment she hears it before turning around very, very slowly to confirm her suspicions.

It's probably not protocol to want to just simply disappear from her commanding officer's line of sight, and Celdori debates the merits of doing so. On the pros: not having to deal with the chain of command and Nathanos. On the cons: he'd probably yell at her if she did. She's not big enough or important enough -- beyond the broken sword strapped to her back -- for him to personally insult.

She hopes.

Celdori opens her mouth to say something nice and official, but what comes out is anything but. )

Technically you were one once. No friendly feelings at all?

( Oh yeah. She should have booked it when she had the chance. )

Son Chi-Chi | Dragon Ball Franchise

[cowpuns]

(prompt d)
[ Chi-Chi doesn't particularly care for the ridiculous nature of these errands, especially once she's actually in the midst of carrying them out. She does like promised rewards, though, so... Maybe you catch her while she's browsing for shrubs, or trying to actually fight a violent rabbit, or when she decides that straight-up jumping across a deep ravine is more liable than a rickety bridge...

Or maybe you spot the ultimate result of the day's events, which is one Mr. Pennybags being pursued on foot by a very angry Chi-Chi, the air around her emitting waves of heat. Every now and again, she lands a hit, audibly solid, and lets him keep right on running. ]

You will cough up what you owe me! I do not appreciate being lied to!

[ So on a so forth... Until she gets her money or somebody decides to end Vermouth's suffering. ]


(prompt f)
[ Chi-Chi's present at the fishing competition mostly for the sake of observing. She's never been too keen on fishing herself, but she likely being outdoors enough and the environment is typically enjoyable. Plus, going out day-to-day and getting into the thick of something helps keep her mind off all of the complexity of being here in the first place.

Where her presence comes in handy the most is after most of the fishing's done. While nobody's managed to find this "demon" fish, there's still plenty of perfectly fine and sizable fish to be had, which need to be prepared properly if people are going to be eating them.

There's a whole setup for it, off to the side, which is perfectly serviceable, up to and including the knives being loaned out. Got fish, need filets? Chi-Chi's your gal. She works through whatever she's handed with practiced ease and speed.

And if anybody looks like their about to seriously mis-cut? ] Oh, don't--! You're going to lose your fingertips if you keep going like that!

C'mere. I'll show ya.


(wildcard time!)
[ Go crazy, kids! Feel free to PM me or contact me at amyorama ]

d

[waitingforhope]

[There was something...oddly familiar about that woman.]

[For that reason, among others, any distant onlooker would come across quite an addition to the present scene. Poor Mr. Pennybags running for his life--possibly literally--with an irate Chichi on his heels...and an oddly passive Mai standing just far enough back not to risk getting caught in the crossfire. Her eyes seemed distant, arms folded across her chest, finger tapping her chin, head tilted towards the sky. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, but beyond that, there was no sign of movement from her for a solid thirty seconds.]

[At least, not until Chichi managed to land yet another hit on the man, and any attempt at recollection was interrupted in favor of taking pity.]

Ah... [A cautious step forward. Showing no physical signs of interrupting, and hoping not to incur too much of the woman's wrath upon herself.] ...I think he's had enough, wouldn't you agree?

[A fight so one-sided just wasn't fair.]

Gau | Final Fantasy VI

[rageinducing]

D1

[It's not really clear how much of the information Gau actually absorbed. Especially given his inability to sit still when he'd rather be playing. But now that they're free to hunt around, he's animated, trying to sniff out the shrub with the golden leaves.]

Uwaooo. Gau get food for shrub? You get food for shrub?

F1

[Unlike a lot of other people properly outfitted for the task, Gau does not appear to have any gear. It's hard to say how he got on your boat, frankly. But his legs are hooked into the boat's railing and he's hanging precariously over the water. He raises one hand, covered in a fighting claw, into a strike.

And then waits. Holding that pose. Waiting for the fish he can see coming closer. Are you going to tell him how to properly fish or just see if he's successful.]

Or Wildcard

[You might want to watch out if you're out and about in the city. Especially if you're carrying food. Do you feel like you're being watched? Do you put your bag of food down to talk to a friend and a minute later you find something missing?

You might see the culprit running away. On all fours with your purloined food in his mouth.

Equally likely, if you've placed something shiny anywhere to set aside, that may also be taken. Have fun chasing your thief!]

D1

[slavecrowned]

Food?

[Well. It's not like they've never seen animate or flesh-eating plants before, so it makes sense that Gau might think a shrub needs to eat, but Terra is pretty sure this is the ordinary sort— aside from the tea its leaves are meant to make.]

Mm, I don't think we need to do that. We do need to find a way to safely relocate it, though. Do you think you could help me dig it up, Gau?

Zoisite | Sailor Moon (first anime)

[notaratperson]

C.

[transmitting freely to everyone, he's testing it out.]

Really, what an uncouth method of communication, wouldn't everyone agree? Who wants to hear a stranger in their head, after all. I'm simply stunned and amazed that you people haven't rebelled against such treatment yet. After all, whoever owns this place surely could instill some other method of communication.

D-2.

[Hearing about some special Chalice of Wisdom or whatever, Zoisite immediately wonders whether it has any connection to the Silver Crystal. That's definitely worth checking out! And so, he is checking...

Well, he will check.

For now... What's with that crazy rabbit, and why is it evading everything Zoi's throwing at it, and--ouch!]

Stupid beast! You'll--- ouch!

[Yes, he's just gotten bitten by a bunny. Again. A rabbit that masterfully and effortlessly evades all of Zoisite's attacks, it seems.]

You'll rue the day you've attacked one of the Four-- dammit!!

[Biting a finger just isn't fair! Zoisite's bleeding now. Fingers can bleed a lot, you know. And he's furious. He now in frustration tries kicking the rabbit. The bunny of course, again, evades.]

C.

[lightthedarkness]

[Usagi isn't, entirely sure how to deal with the fact that Zoisite is here (other than realizing she jinxed herself). She had her hands pressed to her lips in thought. Maybe he didn't know who she was? Should she say something? Well, maybe she could get him to believe now that he was so far away from the Dark Kingdom and Beryl.]

Well, um... there are other ways! [She would stick to the neutral part of the message.] You can send letters or there's talking in person of course. But um, there's nothing like a phone here, that's true.

Chii | Chobits

[apersonjustforme]

Prompt C
Did Chii get this right? Has Chii managed to figure this out? Chii is hoping to learn lots of things here, even if Hideki isn't here to help Chii understand.

So I hope whoever is listening can help Chii.

Prompt D - The Knights Who Say...
[Chii had been told to look for some shrubbery but as Chii went out on the search it slowly dawned on her that honestly. She had no idea as to what exactly she was meant to be looking for. So whenever she came across a plant of some kind, be it a flower or just a branch Chii managed to turn her head excitedly pointing it out, hoping that someone might have some idea if this was the right thing. After all from what was said, she was pretty certain.]

Chii thinks Chii found it! Is it what we are meant to be looking for? [She asked, tilting her head slightly.]

C

[ninjabanish]

[... what is she listening to. There's confusion, but at least she sends out a reply.]

Is "Chii" your name, then?

Thancred Waters | FFXIV

[censorshipnutkin]

[ooc: Canon point is 4.5. Let me know where you are, and I'll work as hard as I can to avoid the big stuff. C:]

Prompt B

[Well, if Squincy Bones needs someone to put on a show, that's what Thancred's here for. Two knives and a flair for the dramatic due to working with (most recently) Doman ninjas, those students (and probably whoever he's fighting) is going to get a show.]

So tell me, what do you think next? More spins, more sparks? Let's give these novices something to smile about.

Prompt C

[Well, someone's getting sent accidental mental mumblings about what Thancred's going to do that day. Along with some creative swearing when he trips over something as he goes. There's a pause when he realizes he's been sending that out.]

Ah, sorry. New at this.

Prompt E

[He'd been roped into testing this new technology... even with his bad eye. He'd been wandering a while, killing bunnies and fishing, and had accumulated just enough experience to hit the class change, and finds himself now in a bunny outfit, ears and all. Anyone nearby after this change will find him rubbing his change and mumbling something.]

I probably deserve this, honestly.

Wildcard
[Hit me with something, yo.]

B.

[sleepingbagsensei]

[How did Aizawa got dragged into this again? Thancred, meet the hobo lookin Pro Hero. Well, he looks more worn out really at first glance. His long scarf remains wrapped around his neck with his goggles hanging off. Aizawa scratches the back of his head lightly.]

I don't care, pick something.

[It didn't matter what Thancred plans to throw. The whole point of this session is a learning experience, and yes, Aizawa plans to go accordingly. Sorry Thancred, he doesn't plan to go easy. At least when Aizawa puts his goggles over his eyes, he looks more ...pro? The sleepy eyes are gone! Okay ninja guy, he's ready.]

viktor (yoi!!!)

[vitrissimo]

🌟 01. GO FISH

[ it’s hardly a surprise that a well-renowned olympic skater such as himself would have never held a fishing pole in his life. there’s, of course, the fact that his grandfather had gone ice-fishing, but that’s hardly the point. The point is that viktor nikiforov is holding a fishing pole all wrong, hands positioned in all the wrong ways, eyebrows furrowed, and lips pulled into a taut half-pout. ]

Hmmm… something must be wrong.

[ it sounds strangely pensive, one hand climbing up to clasp at his chin. ]

Perhaps with more feeling? More gusto?

[ he’s narrating it aloud, very cognizant of the fact others are around. purposefully, he drops his hand from his face to rest it on his hip. ]

You seem like the local expert. [ and now he’s turned to you, a charming smile sprawled across his face, blue eyes sparkling with flecks of mischief. ]

🌟 02. ALL THAT GLITTERS… IS PROBABLY GOLD

[ despite the oddities that this new world brings, viktor seems as happy as a clam to be crouched over, garbed in an oversized but stylish coat and scarf combination, rummaging through the underbrush. his expression remains stern and focused, hands pushing aside branches. ]

Gold, gold, gold, where are you …. [ the words almost have a lilting characteristic to them, the irony of it indeed amusing the hell out of him. occasionally, the light catches his right hand in such a way that it sparkles, effervescent, gold like the branches and berries he seeks.

does it catch your eye? do you think you’ve finally tracked down the elusive berries? ]

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[aice]

[A local stranger might have been afluttered by Viktor's display and charming smile, but Yuuri was not a local, nor a fishing expert. Why are you doing this in front of everyone?]

I-I think you should look at how you're holding the rod first... [He had more to say, but he's a bit flustered with people whispering around them at Viktor being....Viktor.]

Kunzite | Sailor Moon

[swornmyvow]

[C]

How curious.

[ This means of communication, that is. His interest is audible through his tone alongside some measure of reserve. It's after the briefest of pauses that he remembers himself. ]

Where are my manners? I am Kunzite. [ He offers no title or allegiance and while there is strength in his voice, a particularly perceptive individual might pick up on a soft touch of something like sadness. Still, he presses on, and with a perceptible inclination of his head in greeting. ]

I am a relatively new arrival to this world. It's my understanding that this is the primary means of networking and communication between us Outworlders. The resources provided to me upon my arrival have been helpful, but I'm hoping to come into some firsthand accounts and knowledge from those of you who arrived before me. Is there anything noteworthy you believe a new arrival might benefit from knowing based upon your own experiences?

I was also wondering if anyone might be able to direct me to information pertaining to local astronomy. The Arehtei are also of interest to me, particularly Sosyne as I believe I am aligned with her. I have heard them called the guardians of this world?

Any assistance would be most appreciated.

[D3]

[ Standing tall before that rickety, old bridge with his arms crossed over his chest, Kunzite can't help but raise a brow as he looks at the bridge and the space beyond it and wonders at this increasingly quirky venture. It had been one thing when the task assigned him had been the retrieval of a shrubbery possessing curious qualities needed for a tea that lent itself to divination. The search for a cute, albeit humorously vicious rabbit had been within the realm of belief up until the moment Sir Pennybags had released said rabbit and conveniently located a map at the library. Far be it from him to question the location of any legendary artifact in a strange, foreign world to which he is newly arrived, but the sense of it, that feels off and not necessarily in any foreboding, danger-ridden way. No, the dangers up to this point have been incredibly benign compared to that which he is accustomed, not that he is entirely relaxed. That would be foolish. He's more... somewhat expecting less than what he expected when the task to locate the legendary Chalice of Wisdom was offered him.

Still, it's a task he's accepted and Kunzite intends to see it to completion. Relaxing his brow and uncrossing his arms, he steps forward with confidence that sees him across. In fact, it sees him into the background of a picture initially focused upon another quest taker being treated to what sounds to him like the tail end of some sort of hogwash explanation by none other than Sir Pennybags' himself. An elaborate setup for a story in tomorrow's paper, is it? Looming behind and off to the side of his fellow quest taker and leveling his gaze at the self-proclaimed knight, Kunzite snorts softly, a pang of irritation producing a small gust of snowflakes that whips briefly around him that he's quick to clip, only to settle into something like a bemused chuckle as Sir Pennybags flees. ]

It seems we've been had.

[F1]

[ If there is one place Kunzite hadn't quite expected to find himself today, it's in a boat with a fishing pole in his hands after being thrust there by a surprisingly foul-mouthed woman motivated equal parts by his slight expression of interest at the prospect of competition and the idea that he evidently needed to relax, and badly judging by -- well, too many swiftly foisted points for him to wrap his head around in the immediate aftermath of the incident. Blinking away a very brief moment of shock for the force of the personality he'd encountered and the clinging hold of his underlying grief, he turns his eyes to his evident partner in today's expected venture.

Well. ]

I suppose this means we'll be working together.

[ Unless his unwitting partner would like to return to shore in search of another, that is. Truthfully, Kunzite can't remember the last time he had a fishing pole in his hands, but he can't say he isn't intrigued. The beauty of the lake, the legend of a demon, the prospect of friendly competition had drawn him there, after all, and far be it from him to shirk the latter.

Really, how hard could it be to get into the swing of things? ]

[Wildcard]

[ Looking for something else? Throw a starter my way or PM me and we can hash something out! ]

[C]

[notaratperson]

Lord Kunzite!

I apologise, I don't have enough information yet. I've arrived only recently. I'll try to find out as much as possible!

[There's also some sort of exceeding excitement that Zoisite's trying his hard not to let dominate his thoughts, but in a sort of telepathical communication, that might be hard. So. That might or might not be very noticable. But, it's not put into words, at least.]

Prince Demande | Sailor Moon

[blackenedmoon]

C: Audio Broadcast
A world in ruins, no different than the Earth that I left. This is the fate of all planets, or all worlds and systems. So why is it that so many fight to prevent it, claiming that there is some hope or light?

The is no chance of any of you saving this planet, to think that there are means to its salvation proves that you are simply being lied to. Deceived and manipulated by those who claim to be giving you power and protection. What good have they truly accomplished?

D2: Rabbit season WARNING: ANIMAL CRUELTY
[Prince Demande of the Black Moon, there was much that would be beneath him in this position. But still, he had found himself on an errand to find a Chalice, a relic that was said to have immense power. A task he was sent on by a fool of an old man. Unlike others who may have been satisfied with the promise of fortune and glory, he would seize the power and use it for his own purpose. When it was in his hands there was no chance that he would surrender it to some self-proclaimed knight. He had already visited several farms prior to this one, the last of which the rabbits had only barely been spared their lives as they were trampled beneath his boot and where the owner had learned to hold his tongue.

Now though to save time he found them gathered in one spot. Many trying to flee from the aura of darkness that surrounded him. His annoyance and hate surrounding him as he lifted a single hand and stretched it out, sending a blast of dark energy forward. Darkness consumed the rabbits, screams filling the area and distorting it with fear. For several seconds it continued until one of the pests remained.]

There you are.

[Staring down the Rabbit, Demande made no move as it gathered its feet beneath it. The look in its eyes matching its own, until the power behind those emotions, drove it forward with a jump.]

E2: They always play the hero
[Slaughtering cacti and bunnies, it was enough to make him laugh and soothe his mood for a bit. He had gathered far more experience than what was required to progress forward.]

To be a hero you must destroy others, to save you have to kill.

[So much of the wrong and darkness came from the best of intentions of those fighting for the light. It was hypocrisy that had never been lost to him.]

Wildcard: [Write your own adventure.]

C

[blazeoflife]

Woooooow, with your totally upbeat and positive personality, I bet you're super popular at parties, dude.

Arataka Reigen | Mob Psycho 100

[weliveinasociety]

C: Did you ask for an ad? Because you're getting one

Greetings! You all know me by now, as I'm sure you've heard of the great Reigen Arataka, world-renowned psychic and owner/leader/manager of the Spirits and Such Agency! We take care of all tasks, big and small, but more specifically, hauntings, evil spirits and all things supernatural.

"Now, Reigen," you may think, "I have magic tied to my emotions, I don't need a professional psychic." But that, my friend, is where you would be mistaken! Spirits are not to be trifled with, and certainly not by the unprepared. What you think may be a successful exorcism may in fact end with you becoming possessed yourself! Leave it to the professionals.

Yes, for your own safety, I, Reigen Arataka, am offering my services for a nominal fee! If you or someone you know is in need of spiritual healing, intervention, or suffers from any of the following symptoms: [ he mutters the next part. which is to say he thinks especially fast: ] joint pain, muscle pain, sore back, sore feet, loud joints, cold spells, hot spells, sudden headaches, sudden nausea, night terrors, insomnia, visions or hallucinations. Contact me today! It is my pride as a psychic to deliver results, no matter how big or small your spiritual trouble may be. You can trust me, I had a 100% approval rating in my world.

[ He pauses. Finally. ]

Hm, does this world have a review service? Some kind of referral? If anyone wants to work on creating something like that with me, I'll take you, too.

D: Monty Boa and the Holy Chalice

[ Overly tedious fetch quests from rich clients are practically Reigen's favorite kind of job. He signs up immediately, and he's taking this very seriously. When the pay is this good, you do your damn job.

Reigen is dressed in thick boots, overalls and a straw hat, and has armed himself armed with a set of large garden shears. He crouches down and examines each shrub for its leaves. Christ, this is slow, monotonous work. He straightens up after the fifth one or so, wiping his brow with the back of his gloves.

Oh, are you here too? Reigen waves his hand, beckoning. ]

Oi. I'll give you 30% of the pot if you help me find this gold shrub. Whaddya say?

G: Something else?

[ Hit me up for something else if you wanna ]

D

[theloneartisan]

[Are you seriously haggling a child Reigen? Have you no shame?

You're lucky Adeleine's the kind of person who only sees the goodness in people as she's only in this because she likes to help people and looking for lost things is kinda up her ally]

Sure. You look like you're already up for the job.

Rapunzel l Tangled

[soligenous]

Prompt A: Emotions

Okay, okay. You got this, Rapunzel.

[Deep breaths. Sure, back home those rocks had reacted to her. Emotions reacting and having consequences weren't so strange? Right? In theory? She sits with a tiny green chameleon at her shoulder, legs crossed with her purple skirt and shirt, long.....loooong blonde hair loose for a change splayed and trailing against the grass nearby as she finds a clearing in the woods to practice getting the hang of these emotions farther from the more populated areas.

She closes her eyes, trying to invoke a happier memory for starters, producing literal brightness in the air along with some daisies against the green grass. Pascal claps and chirps, giving her a nudge to see her progress.]

It worked? It worked! Look at that, Pascal! Isn't that amazing?!

Prompt C:

[Once she has been here a while, and gotten kind of more used to using the amulet at least. Once she's been here long enough for the excitement and curiosity to die down a little from the initial arrival and being somewhere new. Long enough to start feeling homesick. Rapunzel appears with Pascal at her shoulder, her long blonde hair trailing behind and around her on her bed as she sits crosslegged on it, her purple skirt splaying on the blankets. She runs her fingers through her hair in nervous, upset habit as Pascal gestures, seeming to try encourage her.]

So um. For those of you that have been here a while. How do you deal with it? Being away from home? From your family or friends? I mean, of course I'm glad I still have Pascal, but. That doesn't mean I don't miss Eugene. Or Cass or my parents.

[She missed her parents on her journey outside Corona back home and look how that turned out. Rapunzel doesn't always have the best coping strategies.....]

Prompt D:

[A rabbit? Well. Surely Rapunzel could handle that. Given now, she laughs at her remembering being so jumpy when she first left the tower. Rabbits were small, and pretty harmless, really. Cute, even. So she heads to the farms to look for the rabbit.

Probably she should figure this has something to do with emotions in helping find this particular rabbit. But she doesn't. Not yet, right away in being newer to this place still and all. So Rapunzel is more curious than anything else, disbelieving on how dangerous a rabbit might be, more than she is focusing on anger or hate.]

Where is it? How do I know which is the dangerous rabbit?

Wildcard:

[Want to encounter Rapunzel and/or Pascal doing something else? Hit me! I'm game.]

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[weliveinasociety]

[ Reigen "the strongest psychic of the 21st century" Arataka is not actually used to having powers at all. Nope, not even a little. So he too is looking for among a sea of veritable lapine chaos, surrounded by cute bunnies that hop and move like normal bunnies would.

Neither of them are going to find this rabbit at this rate. ]

Without any kind of physical description, we may just have to use our intuition...

[ Reigen picks up a rabbit at random. It is not the violent rabbit. ]

What do you think? Are these the eyes of a killer?

Kanda Yuu | D.Gray-man

[secondlotus]

A

[ This is really quite an unfortunate time to be around in Verens, isn’t it? Even after a couple of days here, a certain swordsman hasn’t been able to get back home and it’s just left him in even more of a foul mood. Which means at this particular time, he’s walking down one of the streets toward the lake with the very earth beginning to melt beneath his feet. Waves of heat radiating off of him and an almost visible aura of anger radiating off of him.

His sword is strapped to his hip and there’s a tense line to his jaw that says he’s really in a talkative mood or really put up with much at the present time. Liable to probably just burn anything that comes close to him at the rate it’s going.

Granted, he’s headed to a place he can meditate as he wasn’t about to take it out on innocent civilians. ]


C -- Network -- Image

Tch. I’m going to kill that shitty beansprout whenever I find his dumb ass again.

[ The thought slips out just as his image appears rather clearly, a frown set into his features and arms crossed over his chest. Communicating with others through golems came second nature so this wasn’t much different. ]

I want answers on the damn situation here and why they decided to bring me here at the worst freaking time possible. I don’t have time to waste and seeing as i’ve been here a couple of days already… it’s been too long as it is.

[ Kanda’s anger causes a bit of heat to simmer around his image a little but he exhales a breath, expression schooling itself into something a bit calmer but still irritated all the same. ]



D-1

[ So perhaps it’s a bit of a boon and a misfortune for anyone who possibly might come across Kanda in this particular instance. He was bored enough to hear the old man out in his search for some stupid chalice, which lead to him doing it but not because he was interested in money like some selfish bastard would be.

So he was out on the mountains and had been going about things reasonably calmly at first. At least at the start, but it had been almost two hours and no luck finding this particular shrubbery which meant Kanda’s patience was down on it’s last limb to which he finally just straightened up, eye twitching a little as he placed a hand on the hilt of his sword. ]

If I cut them all down, that solves the damn problem quicker.

[ Mostly spoken to himself but uh… yeah. Please stop him because he WILL cut everything down until he finds the thing that he’s supposed to be looking for. ]


G -- Wildcard

[ Don’t see anything that piques your interest? Hit me up with something and i’ll go with it. ]

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[weliveinasociety]

[ Ah, an angsty teen whose emotions are out of control and destroying everything around him. How nostalgic. Reigen sees him approach and simply waves a hand at him, completely casual and unaffected by the kids obviously foul mood. ]

Hey, kid. You hungry or something? Bet I could find a ramen place around here somewhere.