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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!
hearted: (venus: business)

[personal profile] hearted 2017-02-04 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Minako watches the woman's building rage with interest. She's not to be trifled with, so she decides the best course of action is to assist. She flips her hair behind her, smooths her skirt, and nods, folding her arms.]

Love isn't a force anyone can bottle or control! Trying to do so will only hurt people, more than you can probably imagine, and it's no way to welcome a newcomer to our town! Leave our sight. Now.

[Something in the other woman's sharp words stirs something familiar inside her. She needs to make sure she'll be okay.]

actualhumandisaster: (Listening)

[personal profile] actualhumandisaster 2017-02-04 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, How many Jedi do you know?

[ He knows there are many rumors about the Jedi, and that many beings don't trust them. ]

They may not hand out drinks, but they can show you where you ought to go.
onebadapple: (The little things to bring us joy)

[personal profile] onebadapple 2017-02-04 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Everyone has a true love. [Snow White smiled.] It's just a matter of finding them! But a wish into a well never hurts to make.
princesswhatshername: (The Old Yawn And Stretch)

[personal profile] princesswhatshername 2017-02-04 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
All right, let's get out of here!

[Not letting go of the mother, Minnie runs - though she still has her amulet, which allows for mental communication.]

-I've got her! We should be out of sight in just a few minutes!-
actualhumandisaster: (Feels good)

[personal profile] actualhumandisaster 2017-02-04 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The gesture may be small, but it's filled with warm reassurance and familiarity. He glances at her hand, then back at Ahsoka herself and finds himself returning her smile. ]

Thank you.

I missed you.

[ And unless she makes a move to prevent it, he will give his former padawan a hug. ]
buildingcastles: (pic#8683336)

[personal profile] buildingcastles 2017-02-04 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"You think I'm going to steal it?" Christian raises an eyebrow in question to the lady. Not that she should trust random strangers, of course, but he doesn't look that suspicious, does he? Yes, logic tells him. Yes, he probably does. Well, why isn't his ability to escape notice working? This place throws off all of his usual tricks.

"Okay, I won't touch it. I thought you wanted help getting it off your hand. Or was that a metaphor for something else?"
onlydoubts: (Default)

[personal profile] onlydoubts 2017-02-04 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
I'll look into that.

[ Since, if he's going to be staying here, he'll need money, a place to stay. He'd spent most of his adult life working for the Empire, and this is a new chance. He'd been so certain of his doom on Scarif, yet here he is - contemplating finding a job.

And a risk it was, for them. Bodhi doesn't know if he wants to see them here - wherever it happens to be, but at the same time he wishes to know what had happened after... ]


An effect? What kind of effect - something more than a feeling? I think I would like to see that in person.
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onebadapple: (Well let me see)

[personal profile] onebadapple 2017-02-04 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
There are all sorts of festivals celebrating all sorts of different things. The festival is common, the thing it's about is not.
oratorical: (pic#10177137)

[personal profile] oratorical 2017-02-04 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
I knew him through my father.

[Which is true. She never actually met Obi-Wan--at least, not in any capacity where she'd be able to speak with him--until arriving here. But she'd heard enough about him from Bail to know what sort of person he generally was.]

But, he seems to be around that age here. It's possible he's from near your time.
heartofalioness: (Heavy is the heart that bears the crown)

[personal profile] heartofalioness 2017-02-04 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[If this were back home, Allura would immediately follow that up with an "and?". (Then again, if this was back home, she'd probably bring Keith over to confirm his identity.) Unfortunately Keith was out of town on an expedition right now or she'd "call" him to confirm his identity.

But even so, that pressure... it's familiar, in a way. In the few moments she's thought of her losses while in this world, paused being the last princess of Altea and the commander of Team Voltron and let herself GRIEVE, she's generated a similar affect with the air pressure and humidity. An imposter would be more detached, or at least generating something like remembered panic or an anger towards the real Thace.

The air warms to its original temperature, and the frost at their feet thaws into still-a-bit-chilly water. Allura's hand leaves her dagger to join its mate in clasping in front of her, and she bows her head and just a fraction of her spine to the Galra. A juniberry blossom or two even sprout from the cracks, bittersweetness for his death back home.]


Team Voltron and the rest of the universe owe much to the Blade of Marmora, and especially to you. Thank you, Thace.
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heartofalioness: (I have an idea!)

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[personal profile] heartofalioness 2017-02-04 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Allura's affects lessen a bit as this lady defends her, and by the time she's done the air's only slightly warm in heat and color, giving the salesman a triumphant smirk.]

But before you do, you may take your "merchandise" back. [She accentuates that with a rather smooth pull of the ring from her fingers.]
heartofalioness: (Ack NO wait!)

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[personal profile] heartofalioness 2017-02-04 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[... Or. Tries to. With a few tugs, which ruin the moment altogether.]

Rr, and at least SIZE your clients' fingers beforehand! [She tries to thin her finger to help the ring slip off, thickening it so the band can break (which would've been VERY satisfying), but nothing seems to be making that ring budge.] What kind of metal IS this?!

[By now the salesman's been thoroughly cowed by his "customer's" exploding temper and the steel in "her true love's" command.

"I... it's... magic? You can't take it off unless you and your soulmate share a meaningful embrace?"

This time the temperature spike and the lighting are combined with the static. Hope you have some frizz-combating tricks, Mina-chan.]


WHAT?! And you PUT these thingson people KNOWINGLY?!
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heartofalioness: (I have an idea!)

[personal profile] heartofalioness 2017-02-04 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[The moonlight brightens as Allura allows herself a triumphant smile.]

~Good! Figaro and I should keep going for that long. Take Samantha's mother home and tell the very first Enforcer you see there's an arrest to be made in the swamps!~

[For now, she'll keep firing for defense and distraction, she needs to buy them as good an escape as possible. Hopefully Figaro can keep up the flames and she doesn't run out of crossbow bolts.]
Edited (Nooo I didn't just wake up when I wrote this what gave you that crazy idea? <.< >.>) 2017-02-04 22:44 (UTC)
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#10144615)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2017-02-04 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
You're an architect? [There was question within that because it came out as a surprise. Poe hadn't ran into many of those but he was mostly surprised to be talking to an Imperial architect. He was gonna ask if he had anything to do with the Death Star.

As he opened his mouth though he noticed the fall of the green tinted rain. There was definitely something going on with Krennic. His question could hold off for now as he wanted to get more information. Plus the rain needed to stop in the kitchen, but Poe would be able to take care of the wetness later.]


Yes, that's correct. The first one was destroyed in the Battle of Yavin. The second was the Battle of Endor. The Empire didn't last very long after that. In fact, there was peace for some time. [He looks down at the table top before over at Krennic.]

There's no mention of him after the Battle of Yavin. One can think he was aboard the Death Star.

[He gives a small shrug.] If you want any information regarding Starkiller base, you would want to talk to Hux. [He points down towards the end of the list of names. Because that's where Hux belongs. But he's still before Kylo Ren, because he just hates that guy.]
vergeofgreatness: (Default)

[personal profile] vergeofgreatness 2017-02-04 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, I am.

[The rain continued, dripping down his face and uniform, water pooling around him as he leaned forward, resting an elbow on the table, head bowed. But it began to slow as he opened his eyes at the mention of Tarkin, his lips twitching upward.

Tarkin had wanted the Death Star so much and it had been his death in the end, just as much as it had been Krennic's.]


Let's hope he was on the Death Star then. [It would be the perfect ending for the miserable old governor and suitable that in the end, despite the betrayal, Galen had ensured Tarkin's death. Thank you, old friend.]

I will ask him then, later. [There was a lot he needed to process, he had never had the chance to come to terms with Galen's death and now the destruction of their Death Star.

He took a deep breath, only then noticing the rain as he looked up.]


The Empire is gone but you mentioned a new Republic. Is the Emperor dead, then? [He wasn't too upset, however, his loyalty to the Empire had been for power and the chance to work for galactic stability instead of a singular devotion to one man who wasn't Galen.] That is a pity.
oratorical: (pic#10405222)

[personal profile] oratorical 2017-02-04 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
There are ruins, certainly, but people here tend to look negatively upon torture and murder.

[by humans or torture by specially modified murderbots. Both are probably not popular among the crowds here.]
eventuallea: (can't help it)

[personal profile] eventuallea 2017-02-04 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ At Roxas’ continued mention of his delay, Axel sticks an arm out, intending to playfully prod his friend. ]

Hey, would’ve been even longer if we’d had to wait ‘til the next life, right?

[ But he would have. No matter how long it took, no matter how much searching through worlds of darkness, he would've made sure they met again. Why? Because, well, that's what best friends do, that's why. Or... maybe it's something deeper, that goes beyond the constraints of typical friendship...?

Best friendship, then. Yeah... best friends forever, right?

The grin he wears wanes some at that, eyes contemplatively watching his steps for a moment. ]
You do remember that promise we made, don’t you? [ He hadn’t exactly confirmed it before.

A lapse, and a couple more steps toward their destination later-- ]
Really weird? [ At that, Axel lets out a good-natured scoff. ] You’re not exactly giving me breaking news here, Roxas.

I could’ve told you the place is weird. [ From the amulets, to the magic, to the way environments seem to subtly shift around them, if one pays close enough attention to them. But, they've definitely seen stranger things in their travels. ]

And just whaddya mean, ‘different points’?
facepalms: (pic#7381080)

[personal profile] facepalms 2017-02-05 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Is it really? he thinks to himself, but forces himself not to say aloud. But she's right that what they both heard being... true. But still, there's just something that makes him feel uncomfortable about the situation.]

Are you... okay with that? I know it's to get out of this, but I don't want to force you to do something you don't want, especially with a stranger like me.
snowheretogo: <user name=moes> (g8uU5iY)

[personal profile] snowheretogo 2017-02-05 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
[A small intake of breath leaves more ice on the water's surface, hopefully not enough that the young man will notice.

How could you do such a thing?!

...Even if she's fairly sure he doesn't still hold that against her, the sting still sits in her chest.

But no fighting. She has to try not to do that as a first reaction anymore, even if it's hard to unlearn what's been drilled into her head.]


...My name is Kyouka. I- [killed 35 people,, the old mantra that's always been stuck in her head, but now-] am a member of the Armed Detective Agency. I also came here recently. If... it comes down to it, then I'll appreciate it if you're able to fight by my side. I'll keep you safe, though. [Her eyes are bright, glinting in the dark with her conviction.]

[With a small sigh, she takes in the area around them.] ...We should go with the current. We can't go back the way we came, unfortunately, but the current should lead us to an exit eventually.

[She starts walking forward a few steps, stopping to look over her shoulder. They'll be stuck down here a while, so she should try to not be... well, silent.] It's good that the darkness is gone from your cloth, though. [Kyouka nods as she takes in the sight of his box on his shoulders.]
seasaltkeys: (Thinking)

[personal profile] seasaltkeys 2017-02-05 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, thanks for not letting it go that long.

[Because he doesn't even know what that next life would look like for him. He nods at the next question.]

Of course I do. No matter where I went, you'd find me and bring me back.

[Not that he's in a rush to get back, considering what's he's pretty sure would happen.]

just making sure you have all the information. But how to explain...look, what's the last thing you remember? Before you got here.

snowheretogo: <user name=moes> (CYRAINS)

[personal profile] snowheretogo 2017-02-05 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
This isn't the worst thing I've been made to do.

[Not exactly a resounding "yes", but it's still the truth.]

And it... isn't really a bad thing. Just embarrassing. [Kyouka's eyes dart to the side before she looks back up at him again.] It's just embracing each other... And if it's to get free, I don't really mind.
oratorical: (pic#10233202)

[personal profile] oratorical 2017-02-05 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[The fact that he started with "Senator" tells Leia a good deal about where he must have come from in time. To refer to her with that, instead of her royal title or simply as a wanted rebel, narrowed it down to a small timeframe of a few years.

Her grip on the lightsaber shifts as he mentions it, but her gaze doesn't leave his face. She's no expert on how to actually use a lightsaber in battle, and hers is only something she'd obtained here, with the help of a different Galen with a thing for Kyber Crystals, but it's still important to her, and in a pinch, she could likely make do with it. But she's mostly sure Krennic won't try attacking or anything while they're in these tunnels, given the lack of space and how it would likely be a danger to him if he did try anything.]


I don't think it matters much where I obtained it.

[She could say it was, but that could also be just as damaging to admit, given the fact that lightsabers are practically synonymous with the Jedi, and associating with Jedi is damaging to any reputation. And he doesn't seem to recognize her connection to the rebellion just yet. But admitting it wasn't a family heirloom would also put Galen in danger as the one who helped her build it.]

There are plenty of lightsabers here, if you're curious. Most of them happen to be in the hands of Jedi Knights.
eventuallea: (sadface)

[personal profile] eventuallea 2017-02-05 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ It would’ve been enough just to hear that he remembers. But the promise he recounts is both good news and bad in one: Good, because it is something he said; bad, because it’s not the one Axel recalls specifically, about meeting again in the next life. About Roxas waiting there for him.

Jade eyes squint for a moment, as though he might inquire, but he’s diverted instead by the next query. The last thing he remembers...

...is something he wishes he didn’t.

His face doesn’t show it, of course, (or so he thinks), but something inside him harshly balks at a full retelling, so he keeps it short. Skip the details; it isn’t like he’s got to give a full report to a superior or anything. ]


Twilight Town. [ He answers, speech short, almost clipped-sounding -- especially in contrast to moments ago. But because that’s a relatively vague answer in and of itself, after a moment he appends-- ] ...After you left.

[ There. That should be enough. There’s no need to go into further detail than that. And he won’t, unless Roxas asks.

But this, unlike any others before, is a very uncomfortable silence they settle into. Furthermore, as beachy landscape turns back to proper civilization again, Axel’s feet begin to leave visible footprints behind on the pavement, as though he’s scorching the ground with every step. Nearby plants turn down and away from him, their edges browning as though from excess heat. ]
Edited (i can has tense.) 2017-02-05 02:01 (UTC)
seasaltkeys: (There was no one there)

[personal profile] seasaltkeys 2017-02-05 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
So pretty close to me, actually.

[It does cast a dark shadow on their meeting. Even though it was a while ago for Roxas now, it's still easy to recall, to remember. He sighs.]

The last thing I remember is fighting you, and then I kept going. And met Sora. I was supposed to go back to him, but I ended up here instead. And it's sort of where I stayed.

[It's mostly worked out.]
redpaladin: bungalows (pic#10860641)

[personal profile] redpaladin 2017-02-05 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
[As soon as she calls for him to halt, he stops, goes quiet and listens. He follows her line of sight to the trees.]

[He frowns. That sure looked suspicious. His bayard is in his hand a moment later and he passes her a glance and then motions to the side. He's going to take a closer look.]

[Which is what he'll do if she doesn't stop him.]