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Riverview Moderator ([personal profile] riverviewmod) wrote in [community profile] quaranmeme2017-12-18 08:58 pm

riverview: december test drive meme

riverview test drive meme

Welcome to Riverview's test drive meme! Feel free to dip your toes in on the test drive meme to try out your character in the setting, play out a mission, and get samples for your application at the same time!

● There are currently 13 Character Slots available.
Reserves are Open. Applications will be open from January 1st until January 7th.
● Providing all parties are amenable, threads on the test drive meme can count as game canon, as the plot in the prompts presented is game canon.
● TDM threads do not count for Activity Check, but they do count for Activity Bonus Points, so long as all characters involved are accepted into the game.
● Threading on the TDM is intended for prospective new characters, so top-levels should only be posted by players of these characters. Since the events in the TDM are considered game canon, characters currently in the game are free to use the TDM prompts for logs and posts on the regular communities.

Feel free to use the prompts below or create your own scenario. The setting is built to be flexible, so feel free to make things up as you go.


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prompt i: winter rescue

Going into the last week of December, the city experiences an abrupt and unexpected dump of snow - several feet of it, in fact. Usually, it wouldn't be a big deal, since most people and most exploration teams could just hole up and ride out the storm and snowdrifts. And that's what most of the city is doing.

Unfortunately, this is the week that some of the Perimeter Guard Cadets have decided to go on their Winter Expedition - a sort of camping trip slash exploration expedition into the Abandoned City just outside the walls of the Inner City. While the goal wasn't to get too far away from the walls, with the snow starting up in force, the groups of Cadets have gotten turned around in the inclement weather and are stuck outside the walls, unable to return to the safety of the Inner City.

A general call has gone out to anyone willing to brave the snow and storm to rescue groups of Cadets between the ages of 12 and 17 who are trapped outside the walls in their camps.


prompt ii: a flock of stargulls

During the last half of December, residents might start noticing the appearance of cute, trilling little birds with soulful eyes (very mild spoilers for the most recent Star Wars movie in the link) throughout the Quarantine. Perched on tree branches or the corners of awnings and eaves, they will keep multiplying in number until December 20th, when a positive swarm of them will come through the portal.

Welcome to the Quarantine, Porgs!

These little lovable birds (spoiler-free image) will be settling in to roost just about anywhere you can think of. Outside your window, inside your kitchen on top of your fridge, under your bed, or anywhere else. Whether residents consider them a nuisance or a potential new pet, they're bound to cause a stir. The Porgs will be out and about in the city until the end of December, when most of them will find their way back through the portal to whichever world they came from, though a little colony of them will remain in the City from now on. Porgs will be added along with domestic foxes and Pokémon as creatures that can be found or caught in the city as pets without the use of AP!

[Thanks to Sere for submitting this prompt as a mini-plot!]


prompt iii: mistleglow

Some residents may remember that back in September, a love-drunk and confusion-spell-addled newlywed mage from Gramarye Magic Research let loose some pretty little fairy lights that trapped people in the city in little invisible bubbles until they kissed (and any kind of kiss would do). Well, the same slightly-less-newlywed but no less romantically-inclined mage happens to really, really enjoy the winter season, and thinks it's totally romantic. That particular sentiment is pretty common in the Quarantine - while Hygge is the celebration of familial love, the residents of the Quarantine all agree that that family often includes partners and lovers. Besides that, the folklore of mistletoe as being representative of love and friendship is something that the Quarantine has in common with the universes many residents inhabit.

So, as the last week and a half of December rolls around, residents around the Quarantine will see the result of the resident romantic trying to share a bit of Hygge love - small, glowing sprigs of mistletoe will be floating around the Quarantine, ready to trap people up and make them share a bit of affection. But how does it work?

Two or more characters walking under one of these glowing, floating sprigs will get stuck for one hour, trapped inside an invisible enclosure with an approximate three foot radius. The only options are to either wait out the hour, or to kiss! Characters will know they're meant to kiss, because part of the magic spell is the sudden and intense knowledge that they should kiss in order to break free. There is no compulsion to kiss, just the knowledge that that's how to get free. This time, instead of any kind of kiss working, there will be different types of kisses that will work to release the trapped residents depending on the color of mistleglow:

RED: MOUTH ● ORANGE: NECK ● YELLOW: CHEEK
GREEN: FOREHEAD ● BLUE: HAND ● VIOLET: BUTTERFLY


Trapped residents will not know what kind of kiss will work for each color and may have to experiment before finding the right one.


prompt iv: snowed in

Remember those Hygge Cabins that the City set up all along the banks of the river? Little cabins with enough space for a small kitchen, a table to eat at, and a lounge area in front of a fireplace, meant to be shared in celebration of familial love and found family during Hygge? Well, the sudden onslaught of snow that trapped the Cadets outside the city are also serving to isolate people who are in and around the cabins.

With the river nearby, the heightened humidity in the area of the beaches where the cabins are set up, the snowfall is even heavier than it is throughout the rest of the city. Anyone who's down by the water will find themselves quickly driven out of the open and into one of these cabins, whether it's inhabited or not! Whether these weather refugees are sharing a cabin by choice, after having a lovely dinner together, or unwillingly, in the form of an intruder on someone else's holiday or by being driven into the same cabin with a stranger, they're going to be snowed in for a while!


prompt v: friendr/network

Whether your character is posting up a silly word game, trying to get hold of a friend, or putting out feelers for people to go out into the fray with, the network is going strong.

Alternately, an offer for a free app is popping up on new arrivals' devices - Friendr is a friend-finder and/or dating app. If characters choose to install it, they will fill out a short bio and parameters for what they're looking for, upload a snap of themselves, and then proceed to browse for matches. This is a typical swipe-left-or-right type app.

Code to post your character's bio is in the textbox below. An example of how it looks can be found here.


Friendr base code is by photosynthesis.
The code in the textbox is for the default color scheme, but the Friendr app has a wide variety of themes, so feel free to customize with colors and patterns as you see fit, but do not remove the credit line out of respect for the creator of the code.


prompt vi: wildcard

Use the wildcard prompt to choose your own adventure and do whatever else you like in the setting!


navigation

[the cabin by Izabela Witkiewicz]
northerndragon: (dashing)

[personal profile] northerndragon 2017-12-28 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
He can't tell if they explode when they die, or they explode and new ones are created... until her weapon connects with one and causes it to burst as the first one had, and no new ones arrive.

They shatter when they die, then. And they're not in any way related to the White Walkers, something that he had at least been considering: if they were, her weapon wouldn't be able to shatter them like that.

"Sith?" He asks it over his shoulder, his voice more booming than it needs to be, but this is how he was taught to speak in a fight: loud, so your men can hear you.

As if in response to the question, a thin fog begins to rise around them, and another of the creatures comes in low. What happens if it touches me? He doesn't think he wants to find out. The cut bleeds freely down his face now, and he's sure that Dany will cluck at it when he gets home.

[personal profile] heroise 2017-12-28 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
Jaina's brows draw together, and she gives him a bewildered glance sidelong over her shoulder. It lasts less then five seconds, but it's more than long enough to properly convey her disbelief.

"Y'know, Darth Vader? 'Give into your anger, turn to the dark side' — that Darth Vader?" Finally, she huffs, fisting some snow in her free hand to pat some of the blood off her face. The sting of the cold is harsh on her skin, and it wakes her up, centers her focus. She's still bleeding, but to her, it doesn't matter. "Bad guys with weapons like mine — only red. They go on and on and on about ruling the galaxy." Her good eye rolls heavenward. "Longer probably than they've spent doing it."

The rising fog is annoying. Jaina draws her tongue between her teeth, able to count three of the little scoundrels left. Turning toward him, she extends her free hand, employing the Force once again to push the creature away from him. But another comes in for his other side, and another for hers. A pincer move.

Blast.
storradr: (173)

[personal profile] storradr 2017-12-28 09:50 am (UTC)(link)
[His heart stopped in his chest for a moment, his eyes on her hand. His immediate thought went to Lagertha and the unborn son they'd lost. He quickly forced his gaze away, staring at the fire instead and trying to think of anything else.

He glanced back in her direction, the topic wasn't an easy one.]


I am no veteran to this place. But it has been... almost a month now. I have learned some things. If you have questions, I would do my best to answer them. [His eyes once again flickered briefly down to the hand she had pressed to her belly and then back up to meet her gaze again, trying hard not to look at her with knowing and pity.]
backwaterbelle: 💚backwaterbelle (Default)

[personal profile] backwaterbelle 2017-12-28 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's as though she sensed the shift in his emotions, something that always gave her an unease with Logan's abilities. It wasn't telepathy, per say, but something to do with his animal side. Or hell, maybe she's just paying attention with her emotional guard down, heart more exposed than usual. Regardless, her eyes refocused and she felt her heart go out to him, to whatever dark memories that she'd brought to his surface by her movements. He didn't bring it up, so she didn't press on the matter, instead she listened to his offer quietly, considering her options.]

Do you know anyone here who died before gettin' here? [She's still not certain whether or not she died and was brought to this place, but knew that had she not been brought here, she certainly would have died. Here she had been given a chance for Logan's powers to heal her enough to drag her back from death's door.]
backwaterbelle: 💚backwaterbelle (Default)

[personal profile] backwaterbelle 2017-12-28 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. I have an ear for them.

Are there any places for people with powers?
backwaterbelle: 💚backwaterbelle (Default)

[personal profile] backwaterbelle 2017-12-28 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Let's hope they mind their own business today.

[Not that she's incapable of handling them, but a battle with monsters will take time and energy away from the rescue mission.]

You been here long?
fiercestwarrior: (frozen)

[personal profile] fiercestwarrior 2017-12-28 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Had Rogue voiced that sentiment out loud, Sif would have agreed wholeheartedly. ]

A bit longer than a month. Probably closing in on two.

[ She had not kept an exact count of the days, but that seemed to be about right to her. ]
Edited 2017-12-28 17:15 (UTC)
backwaterbelle: 💚backwaterbelle (Default)

no worries, holidays are crazy.

[personal profile] backwaterbelle 2017-12-28 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[A superhero that stubbornly puts the good of others before their own, personal health?! What nonsense is that?

Cisco might be exaggerating with his talk of tracking devices, but Rogue immediately appears understandingly frustrated. All Avengers had tracking technology in their ID cards, which they were supposed to have on them at all times. The fact that new cadets had been sent into poor weather without something to track them boggled her mind.
]

You think it was a budgetary issue? [It nearly always has something to do with money, especially when it comes to tech.

Her eyebrows raise at his question.
] Ah was askin' you. Ah just got to this place sugah.
polarising: (056)

[personal profile] polarising 2017-12-28 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
i can manipulate metal & electromagnetic fields

[ Not Magneto (tm). ]
sonofab: (pic#11805705)

[personal profile] sonofab 2017-12-28 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't. [Not intentionally anyway.]

Five of us for now. [He says a bit defensively because he knows Drake is judging as usual. His Titans were just getting on their feet again. They weren't the perfect team he envisioned yet, but in time he plans to make them even better than the justice league.]

Starfire hits plenty hard for the time being. But I do have someone in mind down the road. [Problem is, he isn't a teen yet, so his membership was currently postponed for another 3 years.]

Who is on your team back home? [His eyes on Drake when the teen turns to look at him. He's never really lasted this long in a conversation with Drake without things going south. He finally makes a small movement to get closer to the fire.]
Edited 2017-12-28 21:00 (UTC)
storradr: (955)

[personal profile] storradr 2017-12-28 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's quiet a moment, frowning at the fire.]

Yes. My daughter. [He swallowed thickly, eyes still on the fire.] She died of fever. [He turned back to Rogue, offering her a bittersweet smile.] She is here now.

I have heard of one other as well.

Do you hope to see someone here? [His initial assumption wasn't that she had died. Both Gyda and Cisco's friend were completely certain they had died. They knew without question.]
polarising: (040)

[personal profile] polarising 2017-12-28 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
sounds good.

i'll see you soon/around, david.
i wanna see what you can do.
pietistic: (11971022)

[personal profile] pietistic 2017-12-28 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Then how have you resisted? [ Athelstan murmurs, half teasing but also curious. Though, perhaps this isn't the best time for talking.

Ragnar's gaze holds his own and he couldn't look away even if he wanted to. The movement of hips against his own, the feeling of Ragnar aroused and pressing against him and it's overwhelming. He can't stop the pleasured sound that leaves him, full of desire and longing. He'd wanted this for so long and had denied them both and yet he had not broken his vows for Ragnar but for Judith.

Maybe it was better that way, that it not be Ragnar, he could never have come to regret Ragnar then the way that he could regret Judith. He didn't want to regret this. His hand comes to rest on the other's cheek, brushing his thumb out over Ragnar's lips. Athelstan is breathing heavy and his gaze intense. ]


If you have me will you still want me again? [ Perhaps, it's a silly question but had Ragnar's fascination over the years been stoked by the fact that he had never been able to fully indulge? ]
thestoriesarereal: (Default)

Lucy Mills || Once Upon a Time

[personal profile] thestoriesarereal 2017-12-28 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
ii.

[Well...this is new. To say Lucy is in a very weird place is an understatement. She feels like she's in one of Henry's stories--the ones he would retell to her, not the ones that were real. This place seems like it's straight out of a science fiction book. Or maybe some high tech fantasy novel, but what she does know is this.

The tiny birds are cute.

Like any child, Lucy is curious and more content with trying to watch the birds...and maybe try to pick one up.]


What kind of birds are you? [More talking to herself than anything else.]

iv.

Hello?

[The snow was coming down hard. Lucy was bundled up as best as she could, but the way the winds were picking up, she needed to find shelter. While going up to any random cabin wasn't the best idea, there wasn't much she could do. She has her phone, she can send a text to someone to let them know where she was. She was brave, she was strong. She could kick, scream for help if need be...but she didn't think anything bad would happen by going to the nearest cabin and knocking on it.]

Hello? Just a little girl..coming in from the cold. [Okay, not the best word choice, but she was heading in before the snow turned her into a snowman.]

Friendr:

Friendr
«
»
» Age: 8
» Seeking: Family, friends, a way to break a curse.
» Preferences: What does that even mean?
» Interests: Fairy Tales, Heroes, and Happy Endings
» Bio: Cinderella didn't meet a Prince, she met a writer and they had me.
The End.

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Lucy Mills
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franciscoramon: (:o this is fine)

iv.

[personal profile] franciscoramon 2017-12-28 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There are a lot of noises Cisco's prepared to hear, in the middle of a snowstorm this heavy: tree branches cracking, the sound of ice shifting on the river, footsteps passing by the cabin, even a key in the lock if Eddie decided to leave work early and come join him. But what he hears is none of those things: instead it is a soft, yet firm, knock.

Cisco's all bundled up in cozy pajamas, in his sock feet, and he hesitates for a moment. Should he open it? He isn't sure, but the thought that it might be somebody in trouble propels him up and leads him to open the door a crack. And he's glad he did, the moment he sees a little girl standing there, all by her lonesome. The snow is coming down a lot harder than it was the last time he checked, and the wind is blowing hard and icy-cold. ]


Hey, kid, are you okay? You get lost?
storradr: (93)

[personal profile] storradr 2017-12-28 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Self-control. Patience. Restraint. [He punctuated each word with a rock of his hips, panted breaths getting more ragged with each one. He paused, locking eyes with Athelstan again as he stroked his hair.] And because you have never said yes. [He leaned in to press a few light, doting kisses along Athelstan's jaw and then paused to whisper in his ear.] This is not something I would take from you... or anyone. You know this.

[Although he had never condemned anyone else or stopped them, he himself had never had sex with anyone who hadn't been willing.

He pressed a kiss to the corner of Athelstan's mouth and then leaned into the monk's touch. His lips part as Athelstan's thumb brushing across them and, tilting his head slightly, he managed to just catch the pad of his thumb with his teeth, biting lightly.]


Do you even have to ask, priest? [He combed his fingers through Athelstan's dark curls again, deciding he definitely liked the way he'd let it grow out.]
thestoriesarereal: (Convincing)

[personal profile] thestoriesarereal 2017-12-28 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lucy was wondering if she should move onto a different cabin, or attempt to open the door. Maybe the cabin was abandoned. Maybe it was left unlocked. Considering the cabin wasn't decorated with candy, Lucy can fairly assume it's safe. Thankfully, a lot of the guess work is taken away when someone opens the door.

A guy...huh. He looked like he could be related to her mom.]


Lost...displaced. Aren't they the same thing?

[Because that's what she was told when she was 'brought' here. That she was displaced...and she sort of felt like it. But that's something to ponder on later.]

May I come in? [Wait, manners.] Please?
yashel: (023)

alec í amasa of kerry ▎nightrunner series

[personal profile] yashel 2017-12-28 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
PROMPT III

[ one of the first lessons in the way of nightrunning alec ever learned from his mentor, had been familiarizing one's self with new surroundings. so that's what alec is doing under the cover of night. darting from alleyways to shadowed streets in downtown quarantine, alec makes sure to keep his hood pulled over his bright gold hair. in his pocket is his handy kit filled with lockpicks and other house-breaking tools, but so far, he hasn't seen any need to use them.

instead, he's too amazed by the modernness and strangeness of his surroundings. it's all so different from rhiminee that he feels a little at a loss. to make things worse, he can't feel seregil, his lover, through their talimenios soul bond. they've been separated and alec isn't sure how to get back to him.

but they've faced worse before and come out a stronger pair as a result. so alec isn't too worried about his lover. he focuses on the task at hand and is about to dart toward another shadowed alleyway when he finds himself trapped by an invisible barrier. colored light dances above him which he notes as he looks up, and he's about to push again at the invisible barrier until he's startled by someone bumping into him, entering the same ring of light that he's trapped in. ]


Maker's Mercy- Sorry... I don't know what to do. Is this some kind of magic?

PROMPT IV
[ with the snow coming down so heavily, alec is forced to head to the nearest shelter he can find. the weather reminds him vaguely of his childhood spent in the northlands, in the woods around the small town of kerry where he and his late father trapped and hunted for a living. he can handle the cold, but alec knows that too much exposure could be deadly, so he quickly pushes inside what appears to be a cabin and throws the door closed behind him. shaking his head to dislodge snow, he also shakes off his hood, revealing fine-boned features and long, blond hair that frames bright, blue eyes. there's an elfish air to him—thanks to his hazadrielfaie blood—and there are two blue dots on one of his ears, like a piercing.

after a moment, he looks around him. if the room is empty, he'll soon settle himself in front of the fire to warm up. but if the room is occupied, he'll flush with color and hastily bow, playing the role of a harangued nobleman in order to not draw too many questions. ]


My apologies, lords and ladies, I was merely seeking cover from the storm.
PROMPT V
Friendr
«
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» Age: 21
» Seeking: friends and information
» Preferences: bisexual
» Interests: gambling, theater, hunting, archery, taverns
» Bio: Hâzadrielfaie/Tirfaie halfblood, nightrunner and Watcher for the throne of Skala, heir and talimenios to Lord Seregil í Korit Solun Meringil Bôkthersa.
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Alec í Amasa of Kerry
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Edited 2017-12-28 23:36 (UTC)
tutee: (snap)

friendr, @b.potts

[personal profile] tutee 2017-12-28 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)


let me guess, "Ragnar" wrote your profile?

ii

[personal profile] thesavior 2017-12-28 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Emma wasn't really the kind of person to stay inside for too long. She had begun taking walks to clear her head, and to keep her body fit. That was what she told herself anyway, the fact was she didn't like being inside all that much. Maybe it was from too many years living out of her car.

She smiled as she thought of her little yellow bug. She had a lot of fond memories of that car, and some not so fond, but mostly it was good memories. The girl caught her attention. Her curiosity reminded her of Henry. ]


I've been trying to figure that out myself.
pietistic: (poet25)

[personal profile] pietistic 2017-12-28 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
He did. I was not sure what it was for.
tutee: (squint)

[personal profile] tutee 2017-12-28 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
well, it's a dating app. or a friends app, if you're not into dating.
pietistic: (pic#11952768)

[personal profile] pietistic 2017-12-28 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Dating?

[ It's not a term that he is all that familiar with. ]
tutee: (come on)

[personal profile] tutee 2017-12-28 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
you know... going out with people, romantically?
thestoriesarereal: (Grin)

[personal profile] thestoriesarereal 2017-12-28 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[A little girl should be more observant of her surroundings. Such as if someone was coming up to her, but the birds are too cute to look away from. Their soulful eyes show as much emotions as anything else. There's even a few of them building nests, it's something out of a nature show!]

They're really cute though!

[And that's when Lucy turns to see who is talking to her, and her mouth drops a little.]

Are you...are you Emma Swan? Henry Mills' mom?

[Aka the Savior, aka family member?!]