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Riverview Moderator ([personal profile] riverviewmod) wrote in [community profile] quaranmeme2018-01-20 07:58 pm

riverview: january 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 2 Character Slots available.
Reserves will open on February 15th. Applications will next be open between March 1st to March 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.


information resources

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prompt i: behemoth herders

Starting around the 20th, residents of the city will start hearing some pretty disturbing rumors circulating - the rumors originate with some members of the Perimeter Guard who are returning from patrols, pale and a little panicked. They're reporting that a herd of terrifying beetle-like behemoth monsters lumbering toward the city - one female leader clocking in at 60 feet long and about 20 smaller male companions, each around 30 feet long. Unlike the Behemoth who showed up earlier in the year, these ones are nasty, sporting horns and big enough to knock over trees and displace even the bigger monsters in the usual crowd, and they've already breached through the wall of the Abandoned City and are heading toward the city itself. A herd like this could cause some serious damage, maybe even enough to compromise the wall of the Inhabited City. Thankfully, the Perimeter Guard has a nice big ace up their sleeves in the form of a small fleet of mechs, but the problem is that the mech are still in beta-testing, prone to breaking down, and there aren't enough to go around. This means that there's going to have to be some serious support on the ground.

The attack on the behemoth beetles is two-fold. The first order of business is to send out anyone with big powers or big guns to wear them down, beating on them the old-fashioned way, with brute force. The second is to circle around behind and, while the monsters are distracted, try to herd them away from the city using bright flares, fireworks left over from the Festival of Light, and even more big guns. Volunteers to do the shooting and supplying the brave souls going out into the jungle are welcome!


prompt ii: drift compatible

What do you use to fight a giant monster? A giant mech. And thankfully the Perimeter Guard has been working on something just like that - a new fleet of 20 three-story-tall mech suits meant to be manned by two people. With the behemoth herd approaching, the Guard is calling for anyone with piloting experience, or even people willing to take a quick course in it, to help man the fleet and head out into the fray, stomping through the brush and fighting the behemoths either in the Abandoned City or the jungle outside it. The goal is to take them out, take them down, or at least help the ground teams herd them away from the city and discourage them from returning.

Mechs are piloted by two people working together - while it's not exactly drift compatibility, the two characters need to act together, with one directing where the mech goes and keeping an eye on the terrain, and the other one manning the guns and keeping an eye on the mech's defenses and energy and ammunition levels. This takes a lot of concentration and cooperation, and this day is bound to forge a lot of new friendships....and probably a few mortal enemies. On top of the difficulty of working with someone who may be a total stranger, don't forget the mechs are in beta-testing and are only being used as a last resort, which means they have a bad tendency to break down in unexpected ways.

Each mech is fitted with two large canon-style guns that can be semi-automatic or automatic with a limited amount of ammunition, one plasma sword, and a force shield that can take four serious hits before it is depleted. They have a finite amount of energy storage and are able to be in continuous use for 3 hours maximum before shutting down. Out of the fleet of 20 mechs, the mod only expects about 5 to still be functional at the end of the battle, so feel free to have characters destroy them in threads. If any player (once accepted to the game) is interested in having their character take over the mechs as a project going forward, feel free to PM the mod account and we can talk it out!


prompt iii: the crystal caves

Once the city is safe enough that it isn't in poor taste to advertise fun outings, residents will start seeing ads for a new attraction in the city - the Crystal Caves. Presented as an excellent date spot, the caves are beautiful natural formations only recently discovered just a short walk outside the city. With the path cleared and patrolled by hired security to ensure that the trip there is safe, happy couples (or singles, but why go alone when you can bring a special friend or two?) can walk through the caves.

Inside, characters will enjoy a short walk along a twisty cave path where the walls appear to be made of semi-opaque crystal that shimmers with different colors, looking almost a little like the Northern Lights. After this path, the caves open into a series of beautiful caverns that seem to be made of pure crystal, with jagged crystalline formations in wide varieties of colors, some of which look almost like they've been slowly melting for decades, molten and shimmering. Visitors can find booths offering rock candy crystals on sticks and other treats, souvenirs, and for those without as much exploratory spirit or patience, guided tours that point out some of the more beautiful formations. There are also a few smaller caverns that have been converted into overnight camps where groups can stay the night and enjoy a catered group breakfast in the morning!


prompt iv: dream a little dream

If there's one trait that entrepreneurs in Riverview Quarantine all seem to have in common, it's jumping the gun and opening attractions or releasing new products before taking the time to conduct enough tests. The Crystal Caves are no different, unfortunately, though in this case the effects are a little less distressing. Residents who traveled to the caves will find themselves tossing and turning at night anywhere from a few days later to a week later, depending on their mental fortitude, and slipping into incredibly strange dreams. Varying from wild flights of exhilarating fancy to personalized nightmares depending on the personality of the dreamer, the dreams are incredibly vivid and realistic, with everything feeling, smelling, sounding, tasting, and looking completely real.

The strangest part of the dreams, though, is that anyone who'd looked at the same particular crystal as another person and seen their reflections in it will experience the dream with that person as an equal participant, able to share the same dream-granted abilities and experiences, able to work together as a team or hinder progress. Whether that person was a partner, a friend, an enemy, or even just a stranger observing the same formation at the same time, if their reflections appeared on a crystal together, they will find themselves sharing each other's dreams off and on for about a week. Some dreamers might even find that just thinking about a particular person they know as they fall asleep can pull that person into their dream, even if they weren't in the caves together.

This effect can be shared between just two people or larger groups, and the dreams themselves can belong to any character affected or be a combination of all of their dreams. The dreams themselves tend toward the positive more than the negative and the fanciful more than the realistic, but where they fall on that spectrum depends largely on character temperament and personality. Characters affected simply have to have looked at the same crystal in the caves, even if it was on a different day or at a different time, or for characters who would not have gone to the caves, be thought of by a person who has while they fall asleep.


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

[crystal cave by Piotr Dura]
datbackstory: (Oh you're home early)

[personal profile] datbackstory 2018-01-24 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
Fair enough, can't blame you there.

Might tap you in to be a test audience here and there if that's alright? Gotta tweak basically all the songs to play alone so havin' a fresh ear'd definitely help in that if you're up for it.


[It's true! But it also means that Dorian can get out and maybe have some fun in the process!

Somewhere in the multiverse Rabbit is feeling inexplicably smug as she tries to sweet-talk the family's new toaster and likely has no idea why.]
sentiences: (The resentment becomes stronger.)

[personal profile] sentiences 2018-01-24 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
Sure. I'd be happy to help, though I don't know if I have good taste in music.
datbackstory: (someone's feeling confident)

[personal profile] datbackstory 2018-01-24 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
What? Nah, I'm sure your taste in music's fine. More worried that it's not y'know... sounding weird. Better to get someone impartial to listen in from time to time.
tanker: (Proudstar081)

[personal profile] tanker 2018-01-24 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
I doubt I can keep doing what I was doing. Don't think there's much need for an underground network that helps mutants, here. Which, gotta say, isn't a bad thing.

So, your thing is art, then?
sentiences: (It's your fiction that interests me)

[personal profile] sentiences 2018-01-24 10:09 am (UTC)(link)
I can certainly help with that.
tanker: (Proudstar028)

[personal profile] tanker 2018-01-24 10:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Despite the low level worry churning in his gut as he walks with Clarice by his side, in this building that should feel like home and yet feels foreign, dangerous even, John can't help but smile at her little quip. He knows exactly what she's doing - masking her own fear behind bravado, and he brushes his thumb over her knuckles in reassurance. ]

A Disney quest?

[ Excuse him, he hasn't really watched that many Disney movies. ]
tanker: (oo5)

[personal profile] tanker 2018-01-24 10:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ They both know neither of them are here just for this - for each other. He's got plans, and he's sure she does too. After deciding, once and for all, that she was part of the fight, that she was part of the Underground, Clarice had not turned her back on them, and he couldn't imagine that she would have been doing it here.

Still, it feels like they finally, for the first time, actually have the chance to be together. ]


Me too.

[ Leaning in, he rests his forehead against Clarice's, something a little childlike and happy at being able to hold her like this. ]

You wanna - get out of here?
inthelamplight: (Happy Profile)

Network

[personal profile] inthelamplight 2018-01-24 12:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Joyce's smiles when the message pops up on the public address section. The impersonal part of Friendr was definitely something that gave her pause for a moment, until she realized that she was naturally shy, but still yearning for social interactions. Clearing her throat (and odd concept considering she's not about to use her voice) she beings to type a message... ]

Well, I don't know. Some of us take a while to warm up when it comes to face-to-face interactions. I kind of like getting the small talk out without having to worry about misreading someone's facial expression or tone. It's kind of nice, especially since when I try to say what I mean in person, 90% of the time I feel wrong-footed and weird. I like being able to screen what I say before I say... well, type it I guess.
alchemyfreak: (fma014_lavaliere)

[personal profile] alchemyfreak 2018-01-24 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
we've put a lot of effort into it.

I've been here since June. Two years in Germany, one in Attollo, three years in Purgatorium.
and sixteen before that in Amestris.


[The last part is mostly a joke, because he realizes that he's basically listing off the locations as if she'd have any idea what any of them are.]

So there's been plenty of breathing room between them all.
warnotlove: (0007)

[personal profile] warnotlove 2018-01-24 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, no. Of course not. It would be a nice break, actually.

[He has to laugh at that, shaking his head some.]

Well, they'd have to train me first. I don't know a thing about lattes, but yeah- yeah, given the chance, I bet I could make a mean latte. Once I figure out what that is.

[He's not being literal, he knows what a latte is, just not .... well enough to make one.]

It'd be cool, I mean we could be coworkers. Maybe we could just start our own dog walking business! This is like... the land of the free, right? Where refugees go to get a fresh start, that sort of thing?

[That whole being displaced thing makes too much sense for him, but he's still going to make America jokes.]

Oh well, that sounds amazing though! You could like meet a bunch of famous people, I mean I guess... Technically my job involved meeting a bunch of famous people, too. I was a priest at home, when the gods came back. Gods are pretty famous.

[He's nodding along as he talks, like someone trying to pitch an idea as believable. Didn't he just say he worked at an animal shelter?]

I barely got into that whole gig before winding up here though- and hey, if you fetched people coffee you'd probably make a meaner latte than me, right?

[why is he still talking.]
conflictresolution: (Dusting off)

[personal profile] conflictresolution 2018-01-24 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
She's a mom; she worries about everything anyway.

[Why isn't she accepting his push to go over there with Leia? This is clearly going to turn into a stubborn contest.]
franciscoramon: (:? in action)

[personal profile] franciscoramon 2018-01-24 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Which bit? I mean, Autobots are just the good Transformers. Decepticons are the bad ones, and I assume you weren't saying we're trying to build giant evil space robots.

[ His hands don't slow up one bit as he talks, finding the right connection to make for the mech to start rumbling and then humming with energy. There's a small screen inside that panel, and Cisco turns his attention to it, tapping through. The software is more sluggish than he'd like, but this is very much a make-do-with-what-you-got kind of day. ]

Oh, I could get so many lasers up in here if I had more time.

[ Cisco doesn't notice her little theft; he's frowning at the screen and jabbing it with a finger now and then, trying to shut down all unnecessary systems, leave as much power as possible for only the essential. They were created for a variety of functions, but all they need right now is what's necessary to punch giant beetles. ]

Anyway, straight up lasers look dope in a cartoon but they're super dangerous for actual combat. Like way worse than a gun or a sword with a laser edge. It's totally easy to accidentally hurt your allies. Way too easy. Nope, no lasers for a great big clusterfuck like this one.
foxtrots: (Default)

[personal profile] foxtrots 2018-01-24 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
I wonder where I can find some here. They'll probably just make me hungry, but that's a risk I'm always taking.
tanker: (Proudstar049)

[personal profile] tanker 2018-01-24 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ 'dude'. If she could see his face. ]

and what are you doing here instead, then?
protectingthelight: (here we go)

ii. what can possibly go wrong

[personal profile] protectingthelight 2018-01-24 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
The mechs remind Amilyn uncomfortably of Imperial scout walkers, and she'd just as soon keep her distance from the damn things ... but one of the two people who was assigned to this particular mech got reassigned, and Amilyn, who was waitlisted, is now up.

She's wearing what basically amounts to a flightsuit, the sole sartorial concession to her usual style being a colorful scarf visible at the collar and, of course, her hair. She walks down the row of mechs before coming to—this guy.

There aren't many men Amilyn has to look up to, so at least that's a novel experience.

"That would be me," she says, dryly, "at least according to the information they gave me this morning."
untodawn: (pic#9311839)

[personal profile] untodawn 2018-01-24 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
The Master Chief pivoted on a dime with an ease for someone wearing armor that weighed as much a it did to see - well then. Now he was beginning to question if the flight roster was calculated as much on skill as it was novelty.

Not that her appearance much bothered him. Griping about military confirmority fell by the wayside when you had freshly dropped in out of a different reality. If anything, the shock of brightly colored hair almost made him nostalgic. Reminded of when Kelly had been conscripted and she dropped the barber for his level best effort of shaving off her blue hair.

Chief idly wondered if his co-pilot would do the same to him if he made a comment. That steely look in her eyes bespoke experience and do not screw with me.

"Ma'am." He said, safely.
Edited 2018-01-24 16:47 (UTC)
talentedscavenger: (Default)

[personal profile] talentedscavenger 2018-01-24 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's not a stubborn contest! He's being stubborn. Rey just has a lot of guilt and feels like she disappointed Leia.]I don't want to add onto that worry or stress.
luckyescape: (Messy hair)

Freya Vaughn | Original Character

[personal profile] luckyescape 2018-01-24 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
prompt ii: drift compatible

You don't tell an engineer about giant robots and not expect them to want to jump inside one of them. It was like being in a syfy show or Pacific Rim or Gundam. Freya had a long list of shows that she could compare it too.

"I hope it's more like Zoids." She spoke out loud, to no one in particular. "-and there are a few machines that somehow have that black-box that makes them come to life." She stared at one such machine, noting where the panels on the outer shell were poorly soldered. Was it missing a few bolts? Oh well, Freya was sure that it'd be fine.

Freya whistled a happy little tune as she inspected the large robot. She didn't know who her partner was going to be but she really didn't care. She had already decided that she was going to control the movements and keep an eye out on the terrain. It'd take some adjusting since her reflects are significantly faster than a giant robot's but Freya was pretty good at doing math in her head and knew that she'd be able to compensate for the time delay. The other reason that she had made this decision was because Freya was utter crap at aiming. She couldn't hit the wide side of a barn if she was standing 15 feet in font of it. Hopefully her partner didn't mind.

Freya tapped her foot impatiently before throwing caution to the wind and going into the cock pit alone. Her partner would arrive eventually and would find her shoulder deep in one of the interior panels. She had wire cutters resting in her lap as well s some electrical tape that she had kept in one of the many pockets of her black pants.


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» Seeking: New York Style Pizza
» Preferences: Pepperoni
» Interests: Motorcycles & Repairs, Comics, Games, Movies & Running
» Bio: I am a deposit of random information and knowledge. If you've ever had a question about life, the universe, anything. Let me help. If I don't have an answer, I'll figure it out. And no, the answer isn't always 42.
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[ooc: I am good with all prompts, also if you want to check out the posts I had on the previous test drive. I'd be happy to do those here too, just let me know in the header :D]
fhux: (08.)

[personal profile] fhux 2018-01-24 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That growl has far less effect than usual now that Hux feels mildly comfortable within his own dreamscape. Still, he swallows hard at the idea of whatever his subconscious has done with Ren in such a scenario; it won't allow the man much pride to see it, to say the least. ]

Killing you wouldn't be half as satisfying as you'd like to think.

[ Ren should be executed by the lowest Stormtrooper in the ranks in the worst way possible, all to debase him and prove that he isn't worth Hux's time, even in death ...

That's the impression he hopes his sneer gives, anyway. Hux clears his throat and exits the enormous hall through the doors behind the throne onto the main streets of the Supremacy, not waiting to see if Ren follows. This is Hux's dream and he's not going to let Ren stomp about it in without some kind of direction and discipline, if only to prove Hux has the better set of fucking manners with which to set an example. ]
killthepast: UNMASKED; TFA (kylo0031_zpsw0xs79j2)

[personal profile] killthepast 2018-01-24 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, the message is received. It was received with the throne, the way that Hux's aspirations went beyond simply ruling the galaxy, to suppress those who could connect with the Force in ways that would always be closed off to him. Of course he wouldn't just kill Ren in this fantasy. He'd want to insult him, too.

The weak would always fear and revile him for his powers. As they should.

And yet, now that it seems to be clicking with Hux that Ren may not have as much power or control here as he'd like for the general to think, he can feel more of his mask of calm contempt slipping away. With a scowl, he follows after Hux, quickly catching up to match his pace. There's no way he'll trail behind the other man like a dog. ]


And what would satisfy you? [ He spits his words out, laces them with more hostility than curiosity.

...

It's very likely Ren's just trying to give the general as much rope as possible to hang himself with. So he can justify taking his anger out on Hux ASAP, in dream or out. ]
Edited 2018-01-24 18:51 (UTC)
fhux: (45.)

[personal profile] fhux 2018-01-24 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A clipped bark of laughter echoes bitterly within the Durasteel corridors and he shoots Ren a sidelong look. ]

Funny you should ask. As of late, thanks to you, I've no idea what the answer to that question may be.

[ In any context.

The ship is a behemoth and it would take days to walk its length, even without stopping. Hux is glad of this, bare of other crew as it seems to be, because it means he can get a cathartic kick out of simply continuing to walk away from the irritant at his side. He wants to go to the bridge, yes. He always has felt more at home in command central, it was his safe-place before Ren ever started invading it; before that monster, Snoke. He can see and hear everything at any given time, all the control is there. It's where his head will feel clearer, he's sure. ]
Edited 2018-01-24 19:15 (UTC)
protectingthelight: (here comes the admiral)

[personal profile] protectingthelight 2018-01-24 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Amilyn Holdo," she says, offering her hand as casually as if he weren't covered in enough armor to build an escape pod out of.

The perimeter guard suddenly seems to have somewhere else to be, and leaves the two of them to get acquainted.

"So, pilot or gunner? My own experience is primarily in starship piloting."
winscenario: (hundred seventy two.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2018-01-24 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He barely registers what happens, or the fact that he practically lands on the stranger's lap, and it takes him a while to process that piece of information. One hand rests on the surface of the counter, the other reaching for the nearest thing —which ends up being the stranger's forearm— and clinging.

He's lightheaded, dizzy, though not necessarily sick. That's something, at least. Means he won't just randomly throw up and make an even worse mess right now.

He lifts his head up, the words somewhat distant but still filtering through— and he huffs a weak chuckle, breath smelling of alcohol close to the stranger's jaw. ]


Please. Don't flatter yourself.

[ Or— well, do. Because the guy is very attractive, and Jim would make a move in a hot second if he weren't the mess he is right now.

Besides, Jim also seems to be a little... okay, totally incapable of standing on his own two feet. He does the actual smart thing, the only smart thing he can do right now and tries to climb back onto his stool. He should probably ask someone to come pick him up, but the only person that comes to mind is John, and he's hogged enough of his time as it is. ]


Maybe... I drank those a little too fast. [ Look, at least he admits it. ]
franciscoramon: (:/ uch)

[personal profile] franciscoramon 2018-01-24 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Wait what? ]

Um, no. No, I super didn't.

[ There's a lot to process, there. First of all, if Snart's surprised to see him, he doesn't remember running into Cisco here, before. Which almost certainly means he doesn't remember being here before at all. That's not without precedent. It had happened to Rey, and others he'd heard about. He'd never been able to figure out if it was amnesia, or a question of slightly different versions of people. Didn't much matter, though.

And if he still thinks most people here died back home, he must be relatively new. At least that means he hasn't been lurking for months without Cisco noticing. That's some relief anyway.

When Snart responds to his enormously generous (entirely too generous) offer with distrust and threats, Cisco just rolls his eyes, snatching the cold gun and finding a nearby stump to sit down on so he can pour over it more easily. He's got a vest on, full of various tools, and he immediately gets to work, repairing the damage. He knows this gun like the back of his hand, by now. He can see there are some changes to it, since he last saw it, but it's nothing he doesn't immediately understand at a glance. ]


No offense, Snart, but your act's a whole lot less intimidating when you're standing so close to a herd of 60 foot angry space beetles from hell.

[ Cisco pushes his hair from his face, disassembling part of the gun deftly, making repairs quickly, not seeming to mind how hot to the touch the gun has gotten. As soon as he gets it open, he sucks in an audible breath, saying: ]

Damn, this thing was about to blow. See that? Crack on the cryo containment. This baby was a couple minutes away from a total meltdown.

[ Easy enough to mend, now that he can actually see the problem - Cisco sets to work doing it, not sparing another glance at Snart while he does. ]

So you died, huh?

[ It doesn't sound mocking, the way it could if he wanted it to. Cisco doesn't like the guy or anything, but he's not a total fucking monster. He's not aiming to start shit, and he wouldn't even mock Eobard about being dead. Okay, maybe Eobard, but nobody else. ]
buildsomething: (armored intent)

[personal profile] buildsomething 2018-01-24 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay, that does make him smile.]

Something to look forward to, then.

[Nevermind that he can already fly. Some things just appeal, even if they're dumb.]