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TEST DRIVE: FEBRUARY

— TEST DRIVE: FEBRUARY—


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 Wednesday, January 25 and Applications (Canon | OC) open Wednesday, January 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: Over two years ago, the ill fated Red String of Fate toy made its debut. At the time it seemed like a solid idea, but as it turned out… it didn’t exactly work as advertised. People found themselves tied together with entirely incompatible people instead of the proclaimed “emotionally compatible” and to top it off, personal, influential and private telepathic communication came out drenched in sap and overly lovey-dovey overtones. It was, without a doubt, one of the company’s least successful product launches ever. And you would think that they would have learned. However, they decided to try again, and… well. It wasn’t exactly all that well thought out the second time around. But third time’s the charm, right? Wrong. Even if this time, it’s in the form of rings that will draw two people together in a “matched pair” rather than a string.

  1. There’s not really anything wrong with believing in true love, but trying to formulate a product that can detect someone’s ideal mate is innately flawed. Which only means that no matter how many times the product is adjusted, it’s just not going to work. Those who wind up with the product shoved onto their fingers (by a sales rep or through actually purchasing the product) will find themselves, once again, pulled by an unseen force to the nearest person they are “compatible with”. Same height, same hair color, whatever. It’s not exactly discriminatory. …Unfortunately as poor a match as they may be, the two cannot be separated until they share a meaningful embrace. So settle in, you might be together for a while.

  2. In certain pairs, normal conversation is often unintentionally made amorous, simply from inflection in voice, or perhaps a heightened affectionate emotion. Or, on the flip side, anger and aggression is increased ten fold, but it’s kind of 50-50 as to what effect will take place, all dependant on which hand they wear the ring. Left, romance, Right? Anger.


• Prompt E: The inexplicably cavernous sewers of Verens are no place for a sane individual, but here you are anyway—dropped there by some horrible emotional shift that made an entire section of street vanish and then reappear above your heads as if nothing had happened. You and the poor fool you’ve been dumped down here with need to find your way to the access tunnels and climb out, or perhaps go the other way and swim out through the Lake Niras outflow. Or just smash your way out, if you’re feeling destructive. But your own emotions will work against you, as you struggle against the terrible scent, the darkness, and the entirely-justified questioning of why your life has taken this horrible turn.

  1. There’s something odd about the way the water and sewage is sloshing around your ankles, almost as if it’s rising. But wait, that can’t possibly be a pair of eyes you see under the oil slick surface… could it? You’ve heard rumors about all sorts of beasties down here but surely your mind is just playing tricks on you.

  2. Remember that part about emotions turning against you? Maybe you’ve been trapped down here way too long with someone who’s just not living up to your expectations, or you’ve got something else on your minds—but the smell around you certainly seems to be growing thicker, the scent growing harder and harder to ignore. The water and grossness at your feet also seems to be growing thicker almost as though it’s curing like cement. The cause? Negative emotions. But are they yours or the person you’re stuck here with? Perhaps you should work through those post haste…

  3. Escape! You’ve made it out, but not without a great amount of effort on both you and your partner’s parts. Did you manage to find a way out through the access tunnels? Or perhaps you really did travel through all that much to the Lake Niras outflow… whatever it is, You’re certainly stinky, and possibly tired and cranky too.


• Prompt F: Some bandits went and stole another airship, only this time the Enforcers are prepared with a few of their own. Join in for some intense air battles. Just don't make the ship explode—they'd like it back in one piece please. Unless you're actually on the bandit team, in which case you probably want to blow up the Enforcer ship.

  1. What's an airship fight without some on deck action? Either the bandits are swinging over to the ship you're on, or maybe you're swinging over there. Whatever the case, it's a full on brawl. Just watch out—those bandits are well-armed with some interesting firearms and weapons. If hit, one of the following emotions will start to take over your senses: unquestionable rage, debilitating fear and panic, and sleepiness. Needless to say, these effects will hinder one's ability to fight.

  2. Can you fly or are you okay with climbing up the full height of your airship? Then grab a few sleep and apathy grenades and throw them at the bandits. Just be careful not to accidentally hit your allies. Otherwise they will be the ones feeling sleepy and want to give up. Also watch out for flying nets and bullets. Those bandits will definitely try to bring you down.

  3. While the enforcers are trying to maintain the integrity of the stolen ship, the bandits feel no such need to hold back and are freely unloading their weapons onto the Enforcer's ships, forcing them to defend themselves. Other than decapacitating the bandit behind the weapon, it's also possible to overload it with intense emotions. Explode it with rage or clog it with happy, loving flowers.


• Prompt G: Make your own! It could include bubblegum and/or toadstools.


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!
snowheretogo: <user name=moes> (CYRAINS)

[personal profile] snowheretogo 2017-01-26 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
...You're projecting your thoughts. I can hear everything you're thinking.

[She could've just let him go unaware, but that wouldn't do either of them a service right now.

But he must be as new to this world as she is... It can be embarrassing, but she doesn't have the best control at filtering her thoughts to only herself anymore, or even to just others that need to hear it.]


It looks like they were right, though, about this ring. I can't see any other reason for this happening, unless you have some sort of magic that got out of hand.

[If that were the case, Kyouka would not be amused. But she has a hunch that the young man before her doesn't bear her any ill will.]
snowheretogo: <user name=moes> (GJWOoev)

[personal profile] snowheretogo 2017-01-26 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
[She takes another moment to catch her breath and settle her nerves, but then Kyouka nods at the young man nearby.]

I think so... [Her eyes dart upwards for just a second to check, but it's still there - what has become their ceiling still lies between where they had been and where they are now.] I don't know how we got down here, but we should try to find a way out.

[She makes to move, but then freezes, eyes locking into the box that's only a short distance away. Seeing the darkness puts her on edge; even if it's not as much as it could be, the feeling is still enough to cause more ice to form near her feet. With her eyes trained on the box, she has yet to notice still.]

That box over there... [Her fingers itch to grab her sword, so she grabs at the front of her obi instead.] Have you seen it before?
gymnasty: (3)

[personal profile] gymnasty 2017-01-26 09:11 am (UTC)(link)
I'm tryin' to help you, what else?

[ bang bang bang ]

Why'd you want that owl one of all things?! Why not get somethin' else?
vigilantims: (♠ here we go again)

[personal profile] vigilantims 2017-01-26 10:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ ......... okay he's waiting for you to leave but um ]

The hell are you doing? Don't just stand there freezing the ground.

[ if you don't leave then he... will .... or not okay what the hell-- okay that might be a cold breeze coming through on top of the already cold air ]
vigilantims: (★ 15)

[personal profile] vigilantims 2017-01-26 10:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh my god he has half a mind to just leave you here ]

I said we're going this way. So unless you want to be left behind get moving.

[ the temperature seems to be rising around them which .... does not make the smell even less bearable. ]
shivmeabreak: game (wtf)

[personal profile] shivmeabreak 2017-01-26 12:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her suspicions are 100% founded in personal experience. One that make Rose actually shudder a bit and cause a chilly mist to swirl around their ankles.]

You haven't met some of the weirdos this place has pulled in. One person was asking for volunteers to be eaten.

[Y'know, like a damn hellion of all things. And honestly, if that doesn't qualify as messed up and worthy of caution and stabbing, she isn't sure what is.]
dragonsinmy: (Please do not insult food)

[personal profile] dragonsinmy 2017-01-26 12:46 pm (UTC)(link)
The man had multiple lords and other kings at his command. Such an impressively sized force... for such a concept.

At least everyone else had wanted me dead or my kingdom in some fashion. Even if a fair number were my own family.

[She sounds slightly miffed about that last point.]
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[personal profile] oratorical 2017-01-26 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[she shakes her head once more, keeping her expression patient and understanding as she launches into the discussion of weirder part of Verens. So much for trying to avoid the confusing future comments.]

Time in this place doesn't quite work as we expect. I've met people from both my past and my future during my stay here.

[Barriss being one of the most recent examples of those from the past.]

And from reports I've heard from others, you don't need to worry much about your trial. People have said time is essentially frozen for us back home while we're here, that they return to the moment they last remembered when they leave this place.
fishyoldman: (OVERLIMIT)

[personal profile] fishyoldman 2017-01-26 02:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Yuri, Yuri, Yuri. [Raven just tuts and shakes his head, then grins at him.]

I'd steal a lady's panties after I steal her heart. Kinda like a nice little souvenir, y'know?

[Is he being serious? Is he trolling him on purpose? We just don't know.]
jeido: (skit - smirk)

D1 for a match made in hell

[personal profile] jeido 2017-01-26 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's this silly ring on his finger if one were to look--an act brought about a persistent salesman, spare sylvs, and a morbid sense of curiosity. And maybe a secret desire to disappoint any incoming potential soulmates with his usual brand of charm. Or in short, just another day in the life of a very bored Jade Curtiss, basically.

So Yuri's barreling is more or less within expectation, and as such, he's able to sidestep in time, usual smile in place as he says:]


My, my. This must be your lucky day.
redsoles: (pic#10838665)

[personal profile] redsoles 2017-01-26 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The water is clear from what Cor can still see, keeping a wary eye on the depths as he starts to brush at his arms. It takes a few attempts before the gunge begins to sift away into the water. Thank the Six for small mercies; Cor isn't sure he'd want to trail any of that back into his place of residence, he'll already be smelling it for centuries to come.]

It could be much worse, we could still be stuck in those sewers. [ Cor is feeling the cold seeping into his bones, but not enough to be chattering just yet. He does, however, startle hard when something brushes against his foot though it just turns out to be a plant.] I don't think I'll be getting used to the floor disappearing any time soon. By the way you've got...stuff on you.

[ The marshal just motions at his own cheekbone with one finger.]

shigeo "mob" kageyama | mob psycho 100

[personal profile] paasento 2017-01-26 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
PROMPT: A
[ something strange is definitely going on with the unassuming kid sporting a bowlcut; things around him are being affected by his feelings, for sure, but they're flickering like a bad TV signal. colour leeches from his clothes and plants die at his feet — and then they spring back as choking weeds, curling around his ankles, before they wither once again. he seems to be encased in a sphere, and everything within is slightly duller than the world around it, his psychic barrier turning into a visible manifestation of him trying desperately to repress all feeling.

Mob has been trying very, very hard to maintain his usual flatline state ever since he arrived, and he is very, very nervous. a world that's affected by emotions... this is bad. whoever or whatever brought him here has made an awful mistake. his own powers make his emotions dangerous enough for people around him, and he doesn't want to be that terrible destructive thing all the time.

but, well. he's been afraid of his existence as a walking bomb for years. he has a lot of experience in burying it deep. so he walks around in this strange bubble, and he sits outside on a bench to eat as though nothing is wrong — and when he raises a spoon to his mouth, it twists itself into a knot like it's made of string. ]


Ah... [ the air around him gets, literally, heavier. ] So that's worse here too...
PROMPT: D1
I can't afford that.

[ have you ever seen a socially awkward child try to deal with a determined sales rep? for all his strange deadpan ways, Mob is a pushover as soon as someone gives him the right nudge, and the woman he's talking to is definitely pushing hard enough. he stammers and sweats and she talks right over the top of him, so he doesn't interrupt her. ]

I really don't think... [ the saleswoman ignores his meek protests, takes him by the hand, and shoves a ring onto one of his fingers. ] A free trial? Uh. Okay...

[ he's just glad to have a reason to leave. except as he walks away, he immediately starts trying to pull the ring off, and it won't budge. he thinks that it's a con, at first, and he'll have to pay for it and Reigen isn't around to help him — but then it's pulling him, too, and as a reflex he uses his psychic powers to try and dig his heels in hard. all it accomplishes is tearing up the pavement and he keeps going anyway.

his expression is the very picture of "I NEED AN ADULT" as he looks around frantically, and anything breakable cracks in his vicinity from his panic. ]
PROMPT: F1
[ Mob has never fought anyone that isn't an esper. it would go against Reigen's rule, Mob's own resolve, not to use his powers against other people. but... but this is something that needs to be stopped, isn't it? people are in danger and he can help them, and this won't be as bad as that time against Scar, surely. Reigen says it's okay to run away, but Mob doesn't need to run away from this. he won't hurt anyone. it'll just be like the Claw HQ; he'll put people down quick to make sure no fights can even start.

that's his plan when he volunteers to help stop the bandit ship, anyway. it's different in practise, when people are fighting around him and the bandits are using weapons, things he's never had to deal with in an esper battle. he's sticking to his resolve: pin them down against the deck, or hit them in the head with an open palm and a little psychic power—

until a blow catches him by surprise, and Mob feels the horrible, familiar surge of emotion rising in him. it's rage. this was a mistake, this was a mistake, this is the worst thing that could have happened. he's lucid enough to know that for certain. ]


No, no... [ he's been moving around with surprising agility for a kid his size, but now he stops dead. he's doubled over, clutching at his chest and twisting his fingers into his shirt; his hair is rising as if the gravity around him has cut out. he crackles with psychic energy, and under his feet the deck starts to smoulder. ] I'm...

[ it's never come suddenly. usually the tipping point is like staying in the water as it goes from warm to boiling, adjusting to it as it becomes a threat. but this is strange and jarring, because the anger is reaching its maximum and Mob knows it's not his, so fear starts to fill up the emptiness of him too, approaching the limit too quickly.

87%... 88%... 89%... ]
redsoles: made by the beautiful <lj comm="ponponpon"> (pic#10994986)

[personal profile] redsoles 2017-01-26 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Aranea isn't wrong. There really is only one direction they should be headed right now and he merely raises his eyebrows at the mention of washing the crap off and sighs inwardly. How does this happen? How does someone go from walking down the street to wading through the sewers?

It's a tad frustrating not to be able to pre-empt such things, and now he's here with Highwind, someone Cor isn't exactly sold on. Mercenaries were a necessity during war, but Aranea still has a question mark over her head.]


So what is it a mercenary for hire does in a place like this?
redsoles: made by the beautiful <lj comm="ponponpon"> (pic#10994983)

[personal profile] redsoles 2017-01-26 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
It would seem I stood still long enough for one of them to take it as compliance.

[ Next time he'll just be making sure to give any sales assistant type a wide berth. It seems like Prompto has something interesting to tell if Cor is reading the kid's body language right, and for some reason the marshal actually wants to hear it. Technically he's the highest ranking Crownsguard around which means the others are somewhat his responsibility even in this strange place. It feels like forever ago that he was taking Prompto to meet Clarus to get his uniform...]

Sounds like you're talking from experience. How did you manage that?
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[personal profile] redsoles 2017-01-26 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Of all the people Cor had been expecting to see in this place, Lunafreya is probably the most surprising one. He knows who the young lady is, has seen pictures and heard reports and the likes, but in all honesty he's spoken to her mother more than Luna herself. Once things had gone down in Tenebrae, Crownsguard excursions were kind of cancelled.

Luna hasn't quite gotten the jump on Cor, but he still blinks and glances over when she speaks up, expression and tone nothing but respectful. Luna was technically Nifflheim on paper, but even Niff-hating Cor Leonis knows a prisoner when he sees one and Luna deserves none of the ire he saves for the others.]


Pineapple is too sweet, I'm not certain I could manage it.
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[personal profile] notsolomon 2017-01-26 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
William snorted, shaking his head. "they don't need to build a web. They'll just eat it on their own. There is a whole group of them. I am sure they can manage something..."

Surely spiders knew how to work together when they weren't eating their mates. And if they gently disabled their prey before giving it to them, they shouldn't have any problems.
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[personal profile] magicpanchira 2017-01-26 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Trucy grins at him, letting go of one of his hands to use his other to give herself a little twirl, looking pretty pleased with how this has turned out thus far. His demeanor is changing, and she's very grateful for that -- a sad Polly is no bueno, after all.

His comment has her grin tugging wider at the corners of her lips, and her eyes practically sparkle. ]


Reeeeeally? Because I'm working on a magic show on ice, and I need another assistant! [ Regret that later? How about right now instead! ]

Definitely! You'll like him, he's a really nice guy! He's super brave, too -- he does all of the crazy dangerous missions to get money! Sometimes Maya goes with him, and he says he'll take me on one soon too!
foxtastic: <user name="bittenbittern"> (8)

[personal profile] foxtastic 2017-01-26 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah?... okay, fine. I can do that.

[ a glass of water. hopefully no one has been sipping on it, because Kaden decides to make it his own and quickly dunks the orange candy into the water.

but the water doesn't stay clear for long, as it starts to turn the liquid colored. ]


Ooh. Hm! Well. You could just drink all that if you want.
foxtastic: <user name="bittenbittern"> (6)

well... i probably did for a little but

[personal profile] foxtastic 2017-01-26 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ... how can he refuse such a polite offer to make them easier to wear! of course, Kaden isn't really thinking about the appropriateness of it all and lets it slip away from him.

also pretty sure if Rider really wanted it, he could easily take it? ]


Uh... I guess. You could just wear them one leg, if you wanted.

[ what is he even thinking though. ]

But maybe we could find someone else to put them on? Or... uh, maybe the thief won't actually know. Maybe they're just that dumb.

[ OR KADEN IS TRYING TO ESCAPE A LACEY AND EMBARRASSING NOT-DEATH but his pride man. his pride! as a fox! ]
jacquesoff: (step four:)

[personal profile] jacquesoff 2017-01-26 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Are you sure about that? You should tell me, I don't stand for stuff like that.

[There will be no bullying on JJ's watch! He might tease people, but bullying's another matter.]

You don't have to be embarrassed. It doesn't make you look bad, only them!

[JJ, that's not even what's going on here...]
benignantly: (( 01 ))

[personal profile] benignantly 2017-01-26 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Indeed? How quick you are with your wish to avoid a scandal, when you showed no such restraint in court, exposing my daughter and nearly ruining her life.

[ funny how such calmly-delivered words can sound so chilling...

... he's in luck, though, as she then turns her attention towards the ring on her finger.
] Yes, let us end this charade and remove these.

[ except, when she tries — ] .... ah! [ it. does not move. ]
benignantly: (( 14 ))

hjghfg i mean this started as me voicetesting and now i'm too deep in feels hell i.. might as well??

[personal profile] benignantly 2017-01-26 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ around Nahyuta, the air itself glows — around Amara, everything quite simply seems... more. brighter, warmer, the colours appearing as though someone has altered the very saturation of reality.

briefly, she reaches out, brushes her fingertips along the side of her son's face, his head still bowed. for so long, she has not had the chance to be near him, even talk to him, much less show him how much his mother's love always went with him, wherever he was... but the touch is fleeting, barely there, gone the next moment. not because she does not wish to keep the contact, and more because she knows he has not had the comfort of a casual touch from either of his parents — it pains her, but she will not overstep.

(the colours dim, just a little bit.)
]

Very good, [ she says as they walk, giving the people who stop and stare at them serene smiles; fortunately, it seems they will pass without causing an incident. ]

I believe they shall be pleased. The forest is home to all of them — perhaps in the future, we may pray closer to nature. [ that way this won't happen again... also yes, that was an invitation to pray together with her. ]
Edited (oh yeah i could actually answer flghdjh god i'm a disaster) 2017-01-26 22:03 (UTC)
ephemerous: (wandering soul of the dead)

yes good, join us and stay in feels hell... rubs hands together

[personal profile] ephemerous 2017-01-26 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[The touch to his face is unexpected, but not unwelcome, and as she brushes her fingers along his face, he finds himself turning his head ever so slightly to lean into her touch. Even around the family he treasures so much, it is difficult for him to lower his guard in anything but the subtlest of gestures. And yet how many years has he longed for something like this? To be close with the mother he'd barely gotten to know as a boy, before she was cruelly taken from him again.

But the moment passes, and their attention is back on the animals.]


Often, I meditate at the edge of the forest and by the lake, where many animals often take up my company. You are welcome to join me, Mother.
unlikelyend: (... Why?)

[personal profile] unlikelyend 2017-01-26 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
...No, we should go the other way.

[ He points the other way and then pauses. ]

Yuri Lowell, you need to calm down.
hopedout: (Default)

[personal profile] hopedout 2017-01-26 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Because this hairstyle isn't all that uncommon. [ He has a friend with the same hairstyle. ] And if it was me, they would have spoken about my heterochromia as well.