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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!
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A; dr3 spoilers

[personal profile] dyedsnow 2016-10-21 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yukizome, who had been stalking observing Munakata for a while, barely suppressed a yelp as a nearby window shattered. Thankfully, Munakata didn't seem to spot her when he turned to look back, though she supposed she had a nearby alley to thank for that.

Still, it was probably high time she showed herself. Twiddling her thumbs on how to approach him was getting quite tiresome and whatever, she'll just play it by ear.

All the more to despair with, going in without a plan.]


Kyosuke...? Is that you...?

[And so she appeared from her hiding place, putting on her best stunned look.]
gr1m: (What does it mean?)

[personal profile] gr1m 2016-10-21 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Grave can't hold me." Not anymore.

He endured every hit, felt it, had gotten worse during the Omnic Crisis and a few things that had followed after it was over. Ignored the trailing shadows because as far as he was concerned they wouldn't be a problem for him, long as it made the walk to the transporter that would get them from the world's surface to the floating island above it all.

Didn't even stop once there, keeping McCree secure there over his shoulders as Reaper made his way into Verens proper, taking the turns that led to the slums of the area. Easiest place to make a safehouse—

The door was locked behind him, dropping McCree off his shoulders and onto a worn couch. Growling a bit- "Stay," more order than not. Reaper moving off to collect a few things that he'd need, grabbing things up from what he'd been collecting over his time here. Funny how some things he'd just kept hold of would come in handy for this, a deep cleaning to get all of that off and out of the cybernetic arm.
tekhartha: (ᴊᴀɪ ɢᴜʀᴜ ᴅᴇᴠᴀ ᴏᴍ)

[personal profile] tekhartha 2016-10-21 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[The dust settles. Zenyatta takes a moment to collect himself and without the risk of transmitting his thoughts before they've properly formed.

He has not had any personal dealings with the man they call Reaper. To him he's little more than a name, a costume and a body count. But he cannot let it cloud his judgement so quickly, not after Winston's assurances.

First things first.]


What are you objecting to?
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Chisa Yukizome | Dangan Ronpa 3 (spoilers ahead!)

[personal profile] dyedsnow 2016-10-21 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Prompt C - Yoohoo!

[Upon hearing about what the amulets did, Yukizome, of course, could not help but give it a swing out of sheer curiosity.]

Hellooooooooo! Mic test, mic test, can anyone hear me?

[...Though maybe she could use a little less enthusiasm, as anyone listening in would probably have to cover their telepathic ears due to the volume at which she declared her statements.]

Prompt E-1 - Honestly this has Yukizome's name written all over it

[A bucket, a shovel, and tons of goop.

Throw in a certain Chisa Yukizome, and there's only one logical thing to do.

Rolling up her sleeves, Yukizome smiled and hummed a small tune as she began shoveling goop into the bucket at an astonishing speed--a feat befitting someone who was formerly the Ultimate Housekeeper.

She was, of course, raring to go. It was nice having a task up her alley for a change, and if there's one thing about Yukizome that remained the same despite being part of Ultimate Despair, it would be her love for cleaning.

After filling in a few more buckets, she paused in her task, staring at the goop in wonder as it seemed to... disappear?

Well, that was Yukizome's enthusiasm and appreciation for you. Cleaning up things, just like their owner. Maybe you'll notice that, or maybe it's the speed at which she clears the area.]

gr1m: (We all cry inside)

[personal profile] gr1m 2016-10-21 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Everything.

[Dramatics, that was all dramatics, but there's- well. A clear moment of just pulling back, some odd touches of something soft.

Irritation more than anger.]


More from a shared world.
unyieldingdragon: (I believe in you)

[personal profile] unyieldingdragon 2016-10-21 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Pff, welp, guess he's stuck with that.]

Well, that must make you an expert around here. I only just came to this world a few days myself, so I'm still making sense of this place. Like this whole mind talking business. You can't really turn this thing off can you?
eyeswideopen: (Then...our bags at that time...)

Never ending spoilers also E

[personal profile] eyeswideopen 2016-10-21 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's the person he notices while he's manipulating Dunamis to clear pathways through the goop. Komaeda pauses, a dragon made of water circling his person and ready to be unleashed. He almost can't believe his eyes. He keeps his hands raised then flicks one to the side.

The watery beast does exactly as directed and carves a walkway through the mold and slime, opening a path between the two of them.]
Miss Yukizome? If it's not too much trouble. Will you take a moment to join me?

[He's older than she'd last seen him. The lines of his body are more clearly defined, where a young man on the cusp of adulthood crossed into being a man. It doesn't end there, his arms show muscle definition and he is dressed in a dark green shirt, the sleeves rolled up, work grade pants, and heavy duty boots.]

I was hoping to get some of your expertise on where to make pathways for other workers.
unyieldingdragon: (I believe in you)

[personal profile] unyieldingdragon 2016-10-21 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Considering they're attacking us, defending ourselves would be the best course of action here. [He's not exactly concern these things will do anything serious to them. They're not very tough skeletons, but there's a lot of them.]

Wow, look at this guy! [He actually pulls one of them over, keeping it at arm's length. In a sea of white coats, there was this one with horned rimmed glasses, a funny bowtie and a lab coat with a ridiculous amount of color on it.] This guy must have been a riot when he was alive!

[...That skeleton is sure trying it's damndest to claw at Dhurke's face right now while he was amusing himself. They were going to fight these right?]
againstdespair: (next steps)

[personal profile] againstdespair 2016-10-21 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's something painful in acknowledging her reassurance. It wasn't something commonly seen in his world, unfettered by knives and violence. If he thought about it too long, his thoughts would inevitably turn to Yukizome.]

I would think these displays would make them obvious. [For a moment, his tone is almost dry, but his feelings of unresolved anger still remain right below the surface.]

The issue is specific to where I'm from. It's difficult to counteract something that is absent here.
ephemerous: why am i allowed to write terrible keywords (Default)

[personal profile] ephemerous 2016-10-21 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Predictably, Nahyuta doesn't look very amused.]

Father! Please do not disrespect the dead, no matter how eccentric you find their manner of dress.

[He can't believe he's having to scold his own father on this...! And yet he can, because Dhurke.

He must have offended another of the zombies (this one more moderately dressed), because it comes charging at them, hands outstretched. Nahyuta moves to intercept it, tripping it up and then slamming his elbow into its decaying shoulderblades with a crunch.]


Holy Mother, forgive me--
againstdespair: (next steps)

[personal profile] againstdespair 2016-10-21 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
That's what I thought until the scarecrows presented themselves. [His eyes linger on the scarecrow until it's dragged itself out of the view. Once he is confident the scarecrow is gone, he looks back at his unlikely helper.]

My thanks for the timely intervention.
againstdespair: (deep thinking)

[personal profile] againstdespair 2016-10-21 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Munakata looks testily at the shattered glass. Does he really need to deal with embarrassment now, too? The roiling emotions crackle in his ears.]

Just an accident. [Just. As if accidental emotional spillover was something simple to sweep aside.]
justchords: (GET WRECKED FUCKERS)

u can't steal his lines too oh my god

[personal profile] justchords 2016-10-21 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
(while he's very glad of trucy's capabilities to handle herself against zombies protecting their work, he'd also prefer for her to never have to be in a situation like this, now or ever. neither of them are very good with scary things like this (apollo especially, but he'll deny it), and while he very much would like to go hide somewhere, he can't just let trucy keep saving him like this.

he doesn't care about getting dirty, it's not like he stayed that way long against the zombies anyway. he's far more concerned about any injuries she might have sustained. he gives her a quick once over for anything even remotely out of place, and while he's currently definitely not the bravest one in the room, he's making a promise to himself right here and now to protect her.

he opens his mouth to respond, interrupted rather rudely by a book that... trucy barely reacts to. yeah. that's it. he's dead serious, shoving down any bit of fear that might be trying to bubble up. he grabs her hand, guiding her toward the door. he breaks off a piece of the chair she was using before, giving himself another makeshift weapon. he is so done.)
No. We're getting out of here. We didn't sign up to fight this many zombies unarmed. No amount of money is worth your safety.
tekhartha: (ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱʟɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡɪʟᴅʟʏ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱʟɪᴘ)

[personal profile] tekhartha 2016-10-21 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[in a faintly sardonic voice, somewhat less glowingly transmitted than before:]

Understandable. I cannot imagine there are many faces you would be happy to see- or many who would be glad to see your face, for that matter. But if you truly are observing a ceasefire, then I have no quarrel with you.
justchords: (AND REASON TWO IS FUCK DUAL DESTINIES)

[personal profile] justchords 2016-10-21 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
(first he's mistaken for a demon, now for a snack... he loves his hair, and would very much prefer people keep their opinions on it to themselves.) My hair does not look like carrots!

(never mind that he was the one who said that. he dodges just a little too slowly and now... the rabbit is currently destroying his pants leg. he is literally standing with his leg hoisted in the air, gently trying to shake the little guy off. it may be out to kill him, but he doesn't want to hurt it...) No, but rabbit bites can hurt! A lot!
tekhartha: (ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱʟɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡɪʟᴅʟʏ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱʟɪᴘ)

[personal profile] tekhartha 2016-10-21 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Is that misunderstanding more or less fortunate than what he really meant? If Zenyatta were capable of wincing he would, surprised by his own lack of control- apparently, he is not such a master of his own thoughts and words as he had hoped.

Ah, well. The truth will out. Even if he does inevitably make him angry, it's not as though he could dislike him any more than he already does.]


No one. I was referring to you. [and then, quickly:] Your voice is familiar to me. Are you not Junkrat, the wanted junker?
fulltimeheroine: (On second thought; let's not go)

[personal profile] fulltimeheroine 2016-10-21 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
It may be difficult to resolve the cause from here, but the distance may make it possible to redirect that energy to something else, like a job or learning something new.

[ she stares at the window again, before stuffing a few sylvs in a pouch and setting it on the windowsill. Even without emotions affecting the environment, she's accident-prone. It is only right to pay for repairs. ]

Your needs may be more pressing, though... [ as her eyes drop to his sword, a thought strikes her ] I may have suggestion, although I am uncertain if you would be amenable to it.

[ perhaps asking a person who is upset if they want to spar, so she'll offer something less violent first ]

Would you like a hug?
tekhartha: (ᴅʀɪꜰᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍʏ ᴏᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴍɪɴᴅ)

[personal profile] tekhartha 2016-10-21 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[The feedback loop is complete: Winston's positivity has a soothing effect on Zenyatta, which in turn ripples back to Winston. It's a pleasant welcome after the shock of arrival.]

Then destiny is most certainly smiling upon us. Reasonable is more than any of us could have hoped for. Are the rest of you currently living together?
superdeductive: (Here's what you do. Invite him over.)

[personal profile] superdeductive 2016-10-21 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Out of nowhere? I'm not so sure about that.

[ he pauses to put another candy in his mouth ]

There's probably a common event that links the times it's happened together and you just haven't figured it out yet.
tekhartha: (ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴ ᴇʏᴇꜱ)

C

[personal profile] tekhartha 2016-10-21 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[As much as Zenyatta appreciates her energy, that. Is a very loud introduction. Once his aural receptors have settled down he's quick to cut in with a little helpful advice.]

Loud and clear, my friend. You need not shout, however.
againstdespair: (thrill shock suspense)

I am so not ready for this

[personal profile] againstdespair 2016-10-21 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[The trouble with a window breaking and no one immediately taking notice is figuring out the next step. Should he attempt to clean up the glass? Should he present himself to the owner and accept punishment? ...Should he keep walking? (No, this wasn't some city ruined by despair. That was unacceptable behavior in a structured society.)

All thoughts come to a halt when that familiar voice, tinged with hesitation, reaches his ears. He turns his head stiltedly, unsure what to expect.

But daring to hope against all logic.]


...Yukizome?
hopedout: (Default)

C; also definitely spoilers

[personal profile] hopedout 2016-10-21 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
I can definitely hear you. . . Yukizome-sensei.

[ He sounds slightly apologetic, if only because he knows what happened to her. ]
justchords: (THE DIFFICULT TRUTH)

[personal profile] justchords 2016-10-21 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
It's fine, really, Nahyuta, it'll pass-- (but he doesn't know when that will be, if it'll be all at once, a gradual fade away. will he even be able to pull himself together after this? the memories and emotions rush back like he just dealt with every single loss freshly, and at the same time.

it makes it near impossible to protest the embrace he finds himself in. when was the last time someone even showed him affection like this? a good number of months since clay died, that's for sure. his arms raise slowly to wrap around his friend, but he hugs back fiercely. he can allow himself this one moment of weakness, can't he? tears flow slowly, his face buried in nahyuta's shoulder to hide them.)
... I miss him. So much.

(he doesn't name anyone. he knows that nahyuta has been feeling the same ever since that trial, the one they were both so deeply wounded by. he trusts nahyuta will know who apollo is speaking of without having to say his name. as though that will make things so much worse.)
renkinjutsu: ([annoyed] your words need to stop)

no, no crying. only rp now.

[personal profile] renkinjutsu 2016-10-21 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Ger...what? [says the teenager from AU Germany. Ed shakes his head as if to clear it, nope no. Not going down that line of questioning.]

Yeah, sure. Do that if you want, just be careful. Some of these people are dangerous.

[And you, sir, sound incredibly sheltered.]
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[personal profile] dyedsnow 2016-10-21 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
K-Komaeda-kun?!

[In her surprise, she nearly dropped the shovel she was holding. Well, that certainly wasn't a face she was expecting to see. Older and much more like a man at that.

Just like Kyosuke.

Briefly, her cheeks flushed at the thought, which she quickly stamped out. Get a hold of yourself, Chisa Yukizome! Older or not, she can't afford to be thinking of her students in that manner. Or well, think of Kyosuke right now. Whatever it was that she was blushing about. It was pride at how much he'd grown, she swore!

That aside, Komaeda was controlling what seemed to be a water dragon, which she then regarded thoughtfully. She heard about Dunamis, of course, but didn't quite find the time to bother with it. So it could produce those things, huh?

Still, she wasn't sure why Komaeda wanted her "expertise" on the said matter of pathways, considering what she did best. But whatever, she'll go along with it. It was a good opportunity to catch up with Komaeda, after all.]


Sure, I can join you. [She broke into a smile as she approached.] I think I saw another spot that needed clearing, so let's make our way there.

[She gave the dragon and the path it carved a curious glance before continuing.]

But to think you'd actually beat me at cleaning! That dragon is sure convenient!