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TEST DRIVE: NOVEMBER

— TEST DRIVE: NOVEMBER —


Welcome to [community profile] 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 Tuesday, October 25 and Applications (Canon | OC) open Tuesday, November 1st.

  • 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!

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: The Boreas Harvest Festival is fast approaching, and the farmers are trying hard to work through the bleak weather conditions to get their crops in before they go bad from all the apathy. All hands on deck—but there may be too many unwanted hands roaming around.

  1. Scarecrows. The scarecrows that have been set up as a festive reminder of the time of year have unfortunately come under the influence of some errant strong emotions from the farm hands that work in the fields. Unfortunately that includes trying to ward off anyone who enters the fields with pitchforks and is one of them carrying a torch? Maybe if they can be convinced that you are trustworthy they will calm down.

  2. Invading rabbits. There are ton of rabbits ravaging the carrot patches. They're easily frightened, but some are more tenacious than others. Beware of the white rabbit with red eyes.

  3. Save the crops! Several batches are already starting to spoil! The only thing that can save them is dumping as much positive emotions into them. Joy of good food, hope for a bountiful meal, love of eating—whatever will work. Just be careful. Too much and those things might grow and explode…


• Prompt E: Aiada, the Arehtei of appreciation and jealousy, has sent a personal request for those who are interested. There is a small island just beneath Empatheias that she has been cultivating over the many centuries. She wishes to contribute to the Harvest Festival with some seeds and spores. However, the recent atmosphere has also reached down there, and now it's all a mess! Giant mushrooms replaced the trees and there's slime and mold everywhere. The cure? Aside from getting a lot of heavy duty cleaners and pushing it off, appreciation will go a long way to help.

  1. Goop brigade. Grab that bucket and shovel and clear the goop out! Just be careful not to have too much get on you—jealousy might take over.

  2. Appreciation balls. To help hasten the effort, Aiada has given several tubs filled with light, green orbs. Once channeled with enough appreciation, they can be used as mini-grenades to help explode and wash the area with more positive energy. Those caught in the blast won't be harmed. If anything, they'll just be very thankful.

  3. Watch the ledges. Careful, it's a fairly small island and the goop and slime has made things slick. If you fall… That's not a good way to go, let's just say that.


• Prompt F: Various parties are interested in the emotion shards scattered all over Thera. But this time around, the focus is on the medical laboratory as the equipment and potential research there is also of interest. For three days those who volunteer are sent back to try and gather as much as possible—but of course this won't be easy.

  1. Skeletal Scientists. The remains of the scientists who once worked in these rooms are still lurking, ready to protect their work. Fortunately they're relatively weak nerds, so not too difficult to dispatch. Just be careful.

  2. Flying equipment. The various medical equipment has also taken life, scalpels and needles flying everywhere and stethoscopes ready to strangle.

  3. Questionable liquid. Most of the easy shards have already been taken, leaving the more difficult to retrieve ones left. In particular they're found in strange, dark pink liquid. It's mostly harmless—except that upon contact intense waves of grief and suffering will course through. The longer the exposure, the worse it is. So hopefully a bucket full of it doesn't fall on you…


• Prompt G: Make your own! It could include feathers and/or confetti.


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!
fivenotewhistle: (Suspicious)

Proto Man (Blues) | Mega Man

[personal profile] fivenotewhistle 2016-10-21 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
C - Discomfort

So, this thing can broadcast thoughts, and with perfect clarity, huh?

[And already the telepathy was betraying him, saying more than he really wanted. That sure didn't take long, as waves of trepidation and reluctance reverberate through his telepathically transmitted words. That feeling only got worse as he realized what was going on... though it turned to mild frustration and irritation afterward.]

...I don't like this. At all. Anyone know a way to stop this thing from activating on its own? Seems like that's a common problem.

D - Gonna need more than one brain for this lot.

[Proto Man decided to answer the call to try to pacify... scarecrows, of all things. Sure, the easiest thing to do would be to use the Proto Buster to reduce them to smoldering piles of straw, but he got the feeling the locals really didn't want things handled that way. So, when in Rome, you do as the Romans do. Opting instead for a non-violent start, he approached one of the scarecrows and it immediately turned on him. Apparently, it really didn't like something not human in its field, thinking it might cause trouble.

Before he could do so much as get past the greeting, he had to draw his Shield and hold it in front of him to block a series of pokes with a pitchfork.

He patiently tried again.]


I'm going to have to ask you to stop doing that. You're not going to get anywhere with that. [The scarecrow didn't stop trying to stab him, only bouncing off his shield every time. Proto Man sighed.] I'm not here to cause problems. If anything, you're creating them by poking at me with that thing.

[That didn't stop it. Proto Man turned to whoever was nearby to ask a question.]

Is stuff like this always going on around here?

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Bonus Option: Don't like these prompts? Hit me up with your own and we'll go from there!
churchbelle: (if you ask me)

[personal profile] churchbelle 2016-10-21 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
[It's so fine. Anyway, all of these poor dead nerds laid more or less to rest, or... better than whatever they were before, being zombie guard nerds, Hazel dusts off his hands with the satisfaction of a creepy job well done. Enough. Well done enough.

Church dude, again...]
Hazel. It's Hazel, miss. Don't worry about any preachin' from me— I've got the good word but the heart's not in it.

[Dear God, fuck you, love Hazel, amen]
fistfulofbullets: (Default)

[personal profile] fistfulofbullets 2016-10-21 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
All that's in that room is an old, abadoned operating suite, nowhere near as advanced to whatever equipment she's probably used to. And he'll be glad to leave it. The place is full of decay and rot, and it seems to reek of death.

Except for the faint smell of marigolds that seems to cling to him.

He shakes his head slightly- snap out of it- and tries to ignore it. It's just his imagination, right? No way marigolds are growing in a place like this, let alone suddenly appearing here and now.
"Yes'm, wouldn't exactly do to have some of those skeletons show up when you've got my arm halfway taken apart." He chuckles softly, tipping his hat up slightly.

"Well then, doc, I'll lead the way out of here if that's fine by you."
pruning: (Put ... put your dick in it.)

[personal profile] pruning 2016-10-21 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, yes, plenty of these tasks are a lot more distasteful than a spoiled little girl not valuing her potential pet enough— but they're not waltzing around in front of him, and so D would rather spare himself the raised blood pressure.

He looks at the board again, skimming for something that would catch Leon's eye- ah. Alcohol. He points to that one.]


Did you come to see about trying this one? How uncouth.
fistfulofbullets: (Defense)

[personal profile] fistfulofbullets 2016-10-21 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ Damn, the kid is fast. He shoots off like a rocket and McCree barely has time to raise his arms up in a defensive measure, blocking most of the blows from his core. He digs his heels into the ground behind him, keeps his stance wide, trying to become unmovable in the flurry of an assault.

And he waits.

When he gets an opening, he pulls back, aiming a blow with his right fist. No use knocking the kid straight out with the metal and wires of his left. ]


Gonna wear yourself out like that, kid.
sunsetsitter: (they're eating her)

[personal profile] sunsetsitter 2016-10-21 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
Don't call me m -- huh?

[...Well. That was a name. It sure was a name, and Izabel's jaw clenches a moment, causing her lipstick to tint blue. It didn't seem fair at all that the person she happened to trip across was someone named Hazel, wasn't her Hazel, wasn't a sweet little girl that smiled like sunshine.

Just some church dude Hazel. At least he seemed like an okay church dude. There's that.]


Thanks. I don't really have time to deal with that shit, so... [Biiig breath, blow some bangs out of your face. Squish it down.] Izabel. "Miss" makes me feel older than I'll ever be.
fivenotewhistle: (Silent)

[personal profile] fivenotewhistle 2016-10-21 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
D2

[Well, that... certainly just happened. Whoever that girl was, there certainly was effort in trying to scare the rabbits away, but... effort doesn't always work, and Proto Man watched as the poor priestess fell flat on her face.

He said nothing as he watched her glasses fly away, tracking them as they flew and landed in the dirt near his feet. And then his gaze went back to her as she pawed around the patch as though she was completely blind. Goodness. She was having a day, wasn't she?

But he wasn't one to just leave her there, being blind and helpless. Even if it didn't look so pathetic, he would've helped her anyway. The robot reached down for her glasses and carefully picked them up, giving them a quick inspection for damage. Thankfully, they looked fine.

He approached her, and then knelt down beside her and held out her glasses.]


Looking for these?
fistfulofbullets: (Wander)

[personal profile] fistfulofbullets 2016-10-21 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Big field makes it more excitin'." He smirks back at him, twirling his peacemaker pistol on his finger. The crops around them both seem to be thriving, a good- if a little uneasy on McCree's part- mood over both of them he assumes.

The guy behind him is a ghost. One he hadn't realized was alive until he'd accepted the Recall. That seemed to be happening more often than not nowadays, between him and Ana and-

"We'll just have to get one from the others. Thisaway, sir."
churchbelle: (sweatin' like a whore in church)

[personal profile] churchbelle 2016-10-21 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Uh. Well, that's a reaction. Hazel assumes it's more about that "religious devotion" stuff than just his name, since why would it be, so he just... gives her a moment to settle that within herself. He sure is wearing the clothes, but it's as much to earn a free church dude pass to do what he wants as anything else.

People who don't know shit about other people's churches really are something else. Anyway.]


Izabel. Alright. I won't lecture ya about keepin' the faith or walkin' the straight and narrow path to righteousness, rest assured.

[...Well, anyway. Let him wander over to a desk, pick up an old abandoned notebook and flip through it, then tuck it under his arm.] Mission accomplished. Someone'll get somethin' outta Jerry's hard work.
majorgeneral: do ηot тake. (pic#10697198)

[personal profile] majorgeneral 2016-10-21 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ catalog? oh he does, organized both alphabetically and chronologically. he smiles at the "suggestion" given and laughs then. ]

Aha ha, look at this guy thinking I'm one of his subordinates. Cute. [ he knows guren can't see but he flashes quite the smile as he says that, taking both jars of jam in hand. ] I think I'll get both and give you the one I don't like. But if I like them both, I guess you'll have to do without.

[ guren's sure to be distraught over such a thing. ]
sunsetsitter: (i'm uncomfy when we are not about me)

[personal profile] sunsetsitter 2016-10-21 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, phew, she can go back to some easy humor. Izabel points down to her waist and the intestines loosely hanging out.]

Don't do much walking, and definitely don't do it straight.

[She's hilarious... And she's floating along behind Hazel to peer over his shoulder.]

I doubt it. Jerry might've been an innocent soul in his day, but the rest of them strike me as more the mad scientist type. I don't really trust anything in this place as far as I could throw it. Strictly metaphorically. How much of those notes was mumbo jumbo, at a glance?
churchbelle: (i think i had a stroke)

[personal profile] churchbelle 2016-10-21 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Wow, dead people humor. Dead gay ghost humor? He can kind of relate. Not to not having legs, but he's just not going to look down, that's fine.]

I'm a holy man who grew up in the church. What do ya think? [It's a toss up; it's not like he only ever did Bible study, but Bible study and wacky exorcism magic are as scientific as backwater farm towns got, in his experience.

So he has no idea what the hell any of this research is about.]
Maybe someone else'll have a better time with all the gibberish.
thecountsfault: (what)

[personal profile] thecountsfault 2016-10-21 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, craft beer is an artform! Or something.

[Says the man who doesn't bother with dropping the cash for fancy beer and prefers the stuff in a can. Whoops.]

Come on, I bet even you'd like this stuff! Licorice beer is kind of like candy, right?

[......]
sunsetsitter: (i'm the best at space)

[personal profile] sunsetsitter 2016-10-21 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
Oof, that's rough, buddy.

[Religion sucks... Almost makes her grateful her parents were more devoted to what the enemy called terrorism than to any god. Having to toddle around a church would definitely have screwed her up even more than she already was.]

Fair enough. Even after going to a few different places, a ton of things in this place seem backwards to me. They're totally gonna understand this weird shit! What are they giving you for it, anyway?
majorgeneral: do ηot тake. (pic#10698493)

C

[personal profile] majorgeneral 2016-10-21 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Probably napping. They like to sleep a lot.

[ byakkomaru is no different there, even if the white tiger is a demon. this is the first time he's reached out to someone over this telepathic amulet they all seem to share but he thinks he has the gist of it. ]

Have you tried alleyways or a local shelter?

[ that is, should there be one around. ]
pruning: (the sound it would make.."pOOfmph!")

[personal profile] pruning 2016-10-21 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
Having been to your apartment and seen your taste in beer scattered all over the floor, I can't help but think you haven't the slightest idea what you're talking about.

[But licorice... that is probably a better flavor than the usual horrible swill that is American beer. There is a pause.]

Are you inviting me along?
churchbelle: (Title similarity: ★☆☆☆☆)

[personal profile] churchbelle 2016-10-21 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
Hmm. [It wasn't so bad, at the time... but he'll save his bittersweet church boy nostalgia for another time. He flips a few notebook pages again. Still doesn't make sense.]

They're offerin' a pat on the back and a nice "thank ya kindly," more or less. But bein' in the locals' good graces always comes in handy sooner or later.
sunsetsitter: (no not out)

[personal profile] sunsetsitter 2016-10-21 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
[...Hazel...]

Wow. Or they'll see you as an easy mark to fuck over. At least ask for, like, ten coins. Prove you've got a set, however small.
festumkept: (We can only move ahead)

[personal profile] festumkept 2016-10-21 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Foe a moment Kazuki just glares towards the spectators. How cruel of them. Then again, they likely come to watch these battles in the first place because they want to see a good display of violence.]

Hey!

[He steps in towards the ring, calling out to the other opponent, before Guren can muster up the strength to get up again.]

Fight me if you absolutely have to. Don't you think enough is enough with him?

[Even though he knows there's money at stake, is it really worth it? Yet Kazuki knows he's being reckless. His attention returns to Guren after that.]

If you really do continue, you could also end up with a broken bone. Are you honestly saying you're fine with that?
copychip: (♣ hm...)

C heck yeahhh

[personal profile] copychip 2016-10-21 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Let another robot come to your rescue, Protoman!]

It's pretty annoying, I agree. There's a couple ways to stop your thoughts from transmitting on the network, but the easiest way is just to remove the amulet from your person. 'Course, don't keep it away for too long.
churchbelle: (does anyone feel incomplete)

[personal profile] churchbelle 2016-10-21 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Hey now, he's a great con artist, don't play.]

Bet I can get one of 'em to buy me dinner. That'll do— it wasn't that challengin' to come make a mess down here.
fivenotewhistle: (Neutral)

[personal profile] fivenotewhistle 2016-10-21 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[And a welcome rescue it is.]

What exactly happens if you keep it off for too long?

[He has a feeling it's not going to be pleasant.]
sunsetsitter: (no ass to kick)

[personal profile] sunsetsitter 2016-10-21 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Dinner would in fact do, for someone who has to eat, she's got to agree with that.]

I dunno, not everyone could have given Jerry a proper send off the way you did. What's up with that?

[And subtly drifting off a bit because...because.]
copychip: (♣ I dunno 'bout that...)

[personal profile] copychip 2016-10-21 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
You die.

[Said with the bluntness of a dull knife. ...maybe he should at least elaborate.]

Well, from what I hear, the world just saps you of your energy till you die. I haven't tried to test this explanation though, so I dunno how true it is. It's pretty useful as a communicator though, so that's a pretty good reason to keep it on you anyways.
againstdespair: (next steps)

[personal profile] againstdespair 2016-10-21 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
[The strange armored car doesn't escape Munakata's attention; it's difficult not to notice it, when it doesn't seem to fit the environment. He carefully takes a wary stance as the vehicle approaches; even if the car didn't look weaponized, he couldn't tell how many people were inside it.

He stares at the car when the voice begins emanating from it, unsure of just where it is coming from.]


I was warned. [He couldn't say he was completely innocent in that regard.] But this is the first I've seen from myself.

[...Still. Was this worth confronting him with a car?]