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Riverview Moderator ([personal profile] riverviewmod) wrote in [community profile] quaranmeme2018-05-20 02:35 pm

riverview: may 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 34 Character Slots available.
Reserves are currently CLOSED. Applications are currently OPEN and will close on June 7th at 10:00 pm EST.
● 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: the disappeared ones

Something strange has been happening in the city over the past few weeks, and it's starting to get kind of serious - people are disappearing. It started with a little girl whose parents are still convinced and terrified that she wandered off into the jungle to the north of the city, and things have only gone on from there. So far, a total of 10 children ranging in ages from five to their teens have gone missing, most last seen near one of the exits at the city walls or near where the river flows through the fences of the Inhabited City.

Today, it's reached the point where it's becoming a bit of an emergency. With so many sightings near the exits to the city, the government and Perimeter Guard have set up a joint search project, and are requesting volunteers to help scour the jungles in search of the missing kids. Any volunteers or members of the Perimeter Guard are offered a handout with images of the kids and will be forming a grid to search the entirety of the jungle. Which won't be easy, because it's not just a jungle out there - it's dangerous!


prompt ii: death from above

Normally, living inside the Inhabited City is a pretty safe bet. You can go day to day without running into a monster or risking any kind of danger requiring a fight. Generally, the tall, laser-fenced walls keep out anything particularly dangerous.

The problem with walls? They only go so high.

While usually assault from airborne monsters isn't a problem that's on the map, as residents who've been around for a while might remember from last year, there's a few weeks during late spring where a swarm of flying monsters not unlike feathery pterodactyls are migrating back to another part of the moon. They're only in the area for a couple of weeks, but during that time, residents can expect occasional attacks by swooping monsters if they should see easy prey. Usually, a good sturdy dark-colored umbrella is enough to keep them from seeing a potential victim or meal, but sometimes the attacks still happen. So the Perimeter Guard sends extra details, calling in all the reserves, to patrol the city and keep an eye out for citizens in distress. There's also a general call for anyone who's experienced at fighting to help protect their fellow citizens. Whether your character is being attacked or protecting someone else, be prepared - these monsters are quick and have very sharp teeth.


prompt iii: hot springs episode

It's been all over the news lately, the restoration of the old abandoned Amusement Park that was successfully cleared out and repowered, and is gearing up for a grand opening. However, thanks to a team led by Aecinos Ixocia and the technical expertise of Aoba Seragaki, there's another entertainment feature that was powered up and cleaned up at the same time, and is ready to open over the weekend - the Hot Springs!

Flyers and other advertising has been put up all around the city to alert city residents to the fact that the springs are opening, and expounding the various amenities and activities that the springs have to offer. Among the touted features are mineral hot spring pools of various temperatures ranging from cool to near-boiling, said to have healing qualities that moisturize and soothe the skin, as well as whisking away stress. There are a lot of testimonials to the fact that the springs have had an impact on chronic pain, headaches, and even temporary, acute illnesses.

If soaking in a hot tub isn't your thing, there are also lap pools, a wave pool, and even a few waterslides that are cleaned up and running smoothly - there's an easy and medium one for the less adventurous, but the other two slides are pretty harrowing! There's also a lazy river with inner tubes intended for couples or groups of friends to laze on and enjoy the warm spring weather. For those with something a little more frisky in mind, there are special tubes intended for romantic pairs or groups that go through a Tunnel of Love that lasts for 10 minutes and affords a pretty decent amount of rose-tinted privacy for lovers to enjoy.


prompt iv: the mud run

Ever heard of Tough Mudder, the Spartan Race, or Ninja Warrior? Well, something similar is brewing in Riverview. With the weather warming up, several companies in the city have contributed to the construction of a difficult obstacle course with three different levels of difficulty to make it challenging for people of all fitness levels. Featuring just about any obstacle you can think of, it tests participants' running, jumping, climbing, and other athletic prowess. It also tests participants' teamwork skills, since several of the obstacles can't be overcome without a little help from a friend or stranger.

But what about people with super powers? Isn't that an unfair advantage? Yep! It sure is! Any participants in the Mud Run are required to use a power dampener of some sort if they're super powered, so everyone is on the same level. Have fun with that!


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

[Jungle Falls by Ryan Didcote]
pinkyswearing: (145)

Kai Anderson ( American Horror Story: Cult )

[personal profile] pinkyswearing 2018-05-20 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)

( A. Hot Springs Episode )



[ The hot springs caught Kai's attention easily and he was more than happy to find his way to them. He's been to similar things, of course, mostly in an entirely different setting and with perhaps more motive than he had now.

He's now settled in one of the hottest pools, relaxing. He watches everyone, a bit too closely as if he's looking for something specific.

And he is. He's always looking for something special. ]


( B. Friendr )



Friendr
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» Age: millennial
» Seeking: change
» Preferences: power
» Interests: fear, cult leaders, gore movies
» Bio: You should definitely believe everything you read online. Facebook told me so.
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Kai Anderson
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( C. Wildcard )



[ Will match styles and all! Up for anything else you want to throw at Kai. ]
Edited 2018-05-20 22:42 (UTC)
thehunger: (04)

"John" | The Adventure Zone: Balance

[personal profile] thehunger 2018-05-20 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
ii — death from above

[ There's a well-dressed man walking through the streets of Riverview with his head held high, not hiding away under a dark umbrella. He strolls casually, hands in pockets, as though there is no imminent threat of attack present. But surely, it's only a matter of time before one of the flying creatures swoops down to claw at him? In fact, here comes one now! You may think he needs help. You may even be rushing in to save the day. But then, right at the last moment, the man looks up, mouth in a terse line as though this really is an inconvenience, and he raises a hand towards the monsters. Suddenly, the creature is wreathed in black flames, as though combusting from the inside. It falls to a charred heap on the ground. The man stands there watching it burn, enigmatic look on his face, before adjusting his course around the fallen beast and continuing on his way. ]


v — friendr

Friendr
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» Age: distinguished
» Seeking: time, knowledge, an audience
» Preferences: cognitively advanced, good conversationalists
» Interests: wisdom, power, enlightenment
» Bio: I have burned through more worlds than you have imagined in your tiny lives. the likelihood you will say something that will give me pause, let alone impress me, is miniscule. but please, by all means, do try.
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J̨͙̯̖̀̉̍͠o̩̖̍̔̾̎͜͜h̨͓̮̙͆͗̊͊n̢͍͉̬͋͗̑͗
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Edited 2018-05-20 22:31 (UTC)
vampirebats: (Default)

Negan | The Walking Dead (TV) | (TW: Just... Negan's mouth is not a clean one, fair warning.)

[personal profile] vampirebats 2018-05-20 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
I

[Negan might be a fucking asshole, but he's not a callous fucking asshole... well, in this instance. Kids going missing? Doesn't fucking matter who or what the nutjob is taking'em. They're the future, and coming from a place that has a pretty shitty and bleak one, he's not one to turn his back on it. He isn't one to let a kid die, if he can help it anyway. He idly looks at the pictures he was given, gripping his barbwire covered bat, Lucille, in one hand.]

So. The jungle, huh? We still ain't got a clue who the fuck would drag a kid out to the jungle?

[He's not scared, but he'd like an idea of what he's up against. Dead things, he can handle. Monsters? Well, he can still handle'em, but he'd like to be prepared.]

III

Hot fucking water? Don't mind if I do.

[Coming straight out of an apocalypse, Negan hasn't had a steady source of hot water in longer than he can remember. Hell, it's hard enough to get hold of cold, sometimes. Shit, lukewarm, too. It's a hard life, out there. So he gets word of a hot spring with pools and frisky little tunnels of love? You bet your goddamn ass he's taking a look-see.

Negan isn't particularly shy as he moves to slide into one of the springs, letting out an exaggerated sigh as he settles into the warm water. Actually, it may not even be that exaggerated -- the water is amazing. It's been too damn long since he's gotten to relax, let alone enjoy some time without something dead potentially coming up on him. He tilts his head back, eyes drifting shut for a moment.]


Damn-- wish Lucille could be here for this

[And not the damn bat, though he sort of wishes it wouldn't be a social faux pas to bring her too. He feels kinda naked without her. But he'd take his wife back over a bat anytime of day.]

V


Friendr
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» Age: How old do I look? Come on, don't be shy.
» Seeking: wouldn't mind a couple hot dates.
» Preferences: n/a
» Interests: I miss sports. They got any here? Other than that, thinking of starting myself up a little garden somewhere.
» Bio: Name's Negan. I got a bat named Lucille who's generally a thirsty girl and beachball-sized nuts, so better to not try and mess with me.
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Negan
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Edited 2018-05-20 22:52 (UTC)
infernalwiccan: (comic | concerned)

Billy Kaplan | Marvel (Earth-91240)

[personal profile] infernalwiccan 2018-05-20 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
I

You know--

[Billy starts, peering at the photos he was given of the missing children, eyes narrowing thoughtfully. He's still a bit shellshocked from where he came from, but not enough to turn a blind eye to people in need of help. He idly reaches up, scratching at his cheek.]

I could maybe try to do a location spell to find the kids? I can't promise it'll work, not if they're hidden by magic or if things are that different here, but I can give it a try at least.

[He's always had a knack for it at least, and his mentors had plenty of time to teach him additional spells over the years.]

II

[It was supposed to be a quick trip to grab something to eat and then get back inside. He's not particularly scared of the monsters flying around, but he'd rather not deal with them all the same. Part of him would rather hide out and let someone else deal with the monsters for a change... he's spent years doing it after all. Although another part of him is quick enough to feel guilty over it. God Doom himself had forsaken him... had turned his back on all of them back home, or that's waht it felt like at least. The feeling itself wasn't a great one either.

So when he sees what looks like a pterodactyl swooping down on some unsuspecting person, he's quick to react.]


Hey-- get down!

[The warning is growled out roughly before Billy focuses his magic, bringing crackling electric down on to the bird to bring it to the ground. There. His jaw tightens a bit before he goes to inspect the other person.]

Are you okay?

III

[Even when he'd been younger and significantly more carefree, Billy had never been much of a pool person, but ah well. The idea of a hot spring is nice, especially one that's supposed to relieve stress. Sounds fishy to him, but worth a shot, right? He goes to check it out after he hears word of it. He doesn't quite go straight to the hot springs first off, spending a bit of time wandering around, looking at all the attractions.

He does end up sinking into one of the springs eventually though, tucked off by himself and mostly content to stay that way.]


V


Friendr
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» Age: 30s
» Seeking: friends, I guess?
» Preferences: gay
» Interests: Magic, books, movies
» Bio: I used to be better at setting these up, but I'm out of practice now. Better if you just ask me whatever you want to know.
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William Kaplan
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armcollector: (those last few frames)

magnus burnsides ( the adventure zone ) ota!

[personal profile] armcollector 2018-05-20 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
II. DEATH FROM ABOVE

[Protecting people from invading monsters? That's practically Magnus' specialty. He could put that on his resume.]

Heads up!

[He calls this out as the only warning to a random person that has a flying featherdino sneaking up on them from above, and he catches the beast during its dive on his shield and throws it off and away from them.]

You okay?

[He keeps an eye on the dino, though, drawing out his Chance Lance since he expects this may call for ranged attacks.]

Va. NETWORK

[Normally, 3 am is when he would randomly text his friends and bother them, but he feels like being nice tonight and just putting out a random post for whoever happens to be awake.]

i'm performing an extremely important service.
send me a pic of yourself and i'll tell you what breed of dog you are.
you know you want to. embrace your inner furry.


Vb. FRIENDR


Friendr
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» Age: 32? 132? one of those
» Seeking: friends!
» Preferences: FRIENDS
» Interests: woodworking, dogs, and dogs again
» Bio: i once ate a magic rock! i got better!
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Magnus Burnsides
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[personal profile] pilotech 2018-05-20 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
v. network - voice (with flavors of i. the disappeared ones)

[Pidge sounds decidedly grumpy today -- and she's decided to forego video, knowing that she looks decidedly young and having already learned that's not helping her right now.]

Anyone forming a search group and need an extra hand? Apparently the Perimeter team is saying that I shouldn't be going out there when I'm within the age range to get grabbed.

But that's ridiculous! I don't care about my age -- I'm a paladin of Voltron, I can handle myself!

Look, I've got a lot of skills. And I know searching works best when it's coordinated, or I'd already be out there on my own, guard or no guard. So. Who could use an extra set of hands and isn't going to treat me like a child?
madeupnames: <user name=recadreuse> (pic#12281762)

this is so much i'm so sorry

[personal profile] madeupnames 2018-05-20 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
PROMPT I: THE DISAPPEARED ONES (SPIDER-MAN)

[Alright, well. This is not how he thought things were gonna go when he left the Avengers headquarters and found his old suit sitting on his bed. And yet, the moment he dragged his mask back over his face, he had been — uh. Here. And he's embarassed to admit it, but the moment he popped through the portal, he was crawling all over the walls and slinging webs in self-defense. Which, you know, he apologized profusely and helped unplaster Riverview workers from the walls, but...

Anyway. He's here now. They gave him a basic run-down, and he's like — well, crap. But there's not much he can do but wait and see what happens now, maybe pretend this is totally summer break. But upon hearing of the vanishing children and teenagers, he's starting to think... maybe this is just another job for him to work on. So he swings around the town in his usual Spider-Man garb, relieved that the buildings are all so damn tall; he's not sure if he should be covert about his powers or not (they said he doesn't have to hide them, that he can be Peter, but it's — uh. It's weird, being Peter when you're swinging around on buildings— Point is, he's staying incognito for now. Better to not get adults on his case anyway.

He's looking all over, inside and outside the walls, for any signs of the missing girl, and every day that he doesn't find any of these kids is a day where his heart feels like it's constricting a little; it's an urgent situation, and the longer it takes, the more likely these kids are... you know. And he can't let that happen if he can help it. So he'll be out a lot. A lot a lot.

He only takes a break to eat a few sandwiches from atop the community housing.]


PROMPT II: DEATH FROM ABOVE

[But then, if your character has been snatched by these flying monsters? Well, you might be in luck. The friendly neighborhood Spider-Man'll get you back, no sweat! Just scream loud enough for him to hear, cool?

Or, uh, don't mind the red-and-blue spandexed figure duking it out with a toothy, pissed off bird-creature-thing. In the distance, the higher voice can be heard inbetween the thwip thwip of webs swinging him just in time, out of the way of the flying beasts:]


Crapcrapcrap! Claws off, Birdemic!

[He's admittedly a little rattled by it; it was literally just the other night for him, that he had been nearly murdered by a guy in a bird suit. His shoulder still hurts from where Toomes had sunk one of those talons into him.]

PROMPT III/IV: HOT SPRINGS AND MUD RUN (PETER PARKER)



[Peter relaxes after that harrowing bird stuff. He'd made it out of that fairly unscathed, save for a few scratches from some unpleasant talons — all of which have been healing faster than the normal human body usually permits, so. It's all good. More than anything he just looks like someone who got into a fight with a cat and lost.
He takes the time to relax by flopping into a donut tube and just sort of drifting tiredly down the lazy river, giving himself a little time to catch his breath after all the work he's been putting in. Stupid birdmonsters.

When he's offered a chance to be in the mud run thingy, he's totally all for it. And if there's any competitive edge to this mud run thing, Peter is apparently not aware of it, because he stops at every chance he gets to turn around and offer a hand to anyone who looks like they're about to go sliding off like a tired human mudslide.]


Hey, right here! I gotcha!

[His hand is surprisingly sticky. Like. Y'aint gonna slide out from this weirdly solid grip.

Peter looks tickled by the whole event, really. Even if he's getting out of breath from the power dampening—

Oh, there's the top of Peter's head over one of the wooden walls. And there it is, sinking.]


Oh... Yep... I'm sliding — I'm going, I'm going, I'm gone —

PROMPT V: FRIENDR/NETWORK (PETER PARKER)

Friendr
« »
» Age: 15
» Seeking: I like having friends? FRIENDR, right?
» Preferences: Nice people who don't shove people into lockers or rob banks. ✌️✌️✌️
» Interests: science, LEGOS, nerdy stuff 🖖
» Bio: This is neat! 👌 Like tindr meets twitter. Does this thing have a word limit? Blah blah emoticon sports blah youtube meme hella yeet 👊👊👊 Wait am I using too many hand emot
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PETER PARKER


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voidandnull: (Let's make a deal.)

The Emissary of Void (OC)

[personal profile] voidandnull 2018-05-20 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
ii.

[Uninterested in being a meal for anyone else, Void has been making use of his more limited control over space to simply avoid them. Perhaps you were planning to save him from an attack and he simply stepped... into nothingness, and stepped back out several meters down the road. Or perhaps he simply stepped right into the middle of whatever you were doing, literally out of thin air.]

Persistent, aren't they?


iii.

[The pool Void is in is supposed to be hot, and yet seems a bit cooler than advetised, especially near him. He appears to be enjoying himself nonetheless, though it's hard not to notice his skin is a slightly off-tone shade of fleshy pink-grey.]

Come on in! The water's fine.

[He smiles brightly. He may still be wearing his sunglasses in the pool. People don't like seeing empty eye sockets, generally speaking.]


iv.


Friendr
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» Age: :)
» Seeking: Anything! :)
» Preferences: ? :)
» Interests: Inter-dimensional travel, time travel, energy
» Bio: Looking for fun, sympathetic people interested in worthy causes. Trying to save lives is important, don't you think? I certainly do!
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Void
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skied: (92)

elektra natchios, mcu

[personal profile] skied 2018-05-21 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
001. PROMPT – HOT SPRINGS

( a paper flyer lays damp beside a rock in which she'd left behind her garments, all but a thin lacy set beneath intact as she heads towards these acclaimed 'healing springs'. she isn't naive enough to believe she can dip her toes in to find any of her anguish so gratuitously taken, nor that the scars ridden across bronzed skin weren't ones in which would remain a part of her. it's more the prospect of piping water within a private, dim enclosure that's allured her at such a late hour.

scarves of steam dance above the water's surface, pleased to find there's nothing to disrupt her, only the quiet company of a rippling water and what mimic crickets murmuring in the background. a quiet hiss from pink lips once she steps a single foot inside, breath held as she treads deeper. the temperature bites at her flesh, a near shock to her system, just shy enough of pain to still be considered pleasure.

a flit of the blades of her back together, and with a final graze forward, the spring wades to her entry.
)


002. NETWORK
First to tell me where I can acquire something a bit more... comfortable to sleep in will be rewarded greatly.


( ask her her tastes, and many would find her spoiled. the opinions of mere strangers, however, don't make it far in the forefront of her mind. the least she could do was attempt to make herself a bit more at ease. 'home' wasn't really a concept that belonged to the natchios name. throw in a bit of parisian silk, though, and one can make do. )

003. FRIENDR

Friendr
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» Age: unwise to ask of a woman.
» Seeking: entertainment, preferrably with a side of millagro.
» Preferences: well this is repetitive.
» Interests: parisian silk, those who don't whine, millagro. millagro again.
» Bio: fancy a wrestling match?
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Elektra Natchios
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killthehumans: (hate everything)

Murderbot | Murderbot Diaries

[personal profile] killthehumans 2018-05-21 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
Disappeared Ones

[Murderbot told itself over and over again that it doesn't care about a bunch of human kids that weren't its responsibility in the first place. There's no reason it has to get involved. There's no reason it has to be anywhere near this.

But here it is, searching through the forest in the most inefficient way possible, not that anyone asked its advice, hoping it somehow runs into these kids and not something that eats people. Not that Murderbot is too concerned for itself, of course. It's pretty tough and even without access to a cubicle, pretty easily reparable. But humans are really dumb, and it can't keep them safe if they run into a monster's mouth.]


I wish I still had my drones.

Friendr


Friendr
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» Age: no
» Seeking: new media
» Preferences: no
» Interests: Sanctuary Moon
» Bio: No
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No
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mistressofsecrets: (I'll let you down)

Loki of Arcadia | Marvel (Earth-16191)

[personal profile] mistressofsecrets 2018-05-21 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
i

[The Shield could never be home to her. Not without the foster-children she'd come to miss, not without her books, and not without a chance at power, although perhaps not necessarily in that order. So it's no surprise to her that she's whisked away, and perhaps even grateful for it; dying to the hordes of the undead does not appeal and never has. Of course, dying to the jungle doesn't either, but at least jungles are mostly stationary and avoidable. And the walls are less high, and entirely optional to serve on; Loki debates it, but perhaps later. For now, she wants the lay of the land first.

But maybe it's a reminder of her foster-children that leads her to take a flyer, and offer some assistance. Or maybe it's a chance to work her way into people's trust, to be seen doing something useful. Maybe it's both. Whatever the case, she's there outside the walls, sat cross-legged, eyes closed and glowing a distinctive green colour. Why do the heavy lifting, when she can use magic instead?]


iii

[Much too dignified for the more active options, Loki settles for one of the hotter pools. The clothing people expect to be worn here is... a little more minimal than she'd like, a little too thin to provide much protection if she needs it, and in all honesty at home she'd likely go without anyway. It might be a little riskier here, however, particularly if attacked.

She'd skip the pool altogether, but the idea of being truly warm calls to her, and there's little point being ashamed of her appearance when she knows perfectly well it stands up well enough against anyone else's. She makes herself at home, leaning back against the side of the pool, seeming self-possessed and unconcerned even if she's busy keeping a tally of everyone nearby. And should anyone actually join her, she's willing to offer a smile and a word of greeting- even if she seems a world away.]


V

Friendr
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» Age: A lady never tells
» Seeking: Conversation and perhaps more
» Preferences: None
» Interests: Reading, magic, coffee
» Bio: Norse goddess. Two foster-daughters, looking for word of them.
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Loki, Mistress of Secrets
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V (ii)

I've been told what they clearly want me to know about this place. Is there anything else I should be aware of? Any secrets I might otherwise trip over? I do prefer to have the best chance of survival possible...
sabishii: (Default)

Kongo-sensei | Land of the Lustrous (Houseki no Kuni)

[personal profile] sabishii 2018-05-21 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
II. Death from above

[ With all the commotion going on with the attacking monsters Kongo will be helping getting people to safety. He's a pretty imposing looking man and the dark robe he wears keeps the monsters at bay at least. If anyone is in need of an assist Kongo will be there and as if on cue he'll snap his fingers and the creature will cry out in pain, blood issuing from mysterious wounds as it flies off. ]

You are unharmed I hope? [ Says the impossibly tall bald monk. If you're human or a variation of it you'll feel an oddly calming and soothing sensation wash over you once in the other's presence. It's just a thing he's equipped with don't mind him. ]

III. Hot Springs Episode

[ Kongo is probably a strange sight to see at the hot springs. Of course his large stature is something to behold but his calm and stoic demeanor is also something as well. He'll be seated quietly near one of the many pools though he hardly steps foot in one, considering he's completely clothed at the moment. But he actually looks like he's sleeping?! So maybe waking him up would be best /sweats ]


Friendr
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» Age: I've forgotten such things
» Seeking: The gems if you have seen them please report back to me
» Preferences: For a being such as I this has little meaning
» Interests: peace, meditation, teaching
» Bio: I am a machine that can no longer preform it's function. I am...sorry.
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Kongo
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fullcry: (defensive)

jericho heck 🔥 original

[personal profile] fullcry 2018-05-21 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
ii. death from above
[Jericho isn't exactly what you'd call altruistic, but she's also not one to let someone get attacked right in front of her without doing something about it. So when she sees one of the feathered monstrosities up there diving down toward a bystander, takes off at a lope, hiking her pants up as she leaps into the air, catching her hands around the feet of the creature, dragging it down as she makes a loud, keening growl.]

Get undercover! I can take it!

[With a loud noise of exertion, she swings her lower half and starts dragging the creature down toward the ground, teeth grit.]
iii. hot springs episode
[Well. This is nice.

She might be on an alien moon because choosing what kind of grown-up hellhound she wants to be is apparently too hard, but at least she can get a beer and soak in a hot tub on this alien moon. So it's pretty much fine as far as she's concerned, at least for now. Dreads tied up into a big pile on top of her head, a smile on her face, flush on her cheeks, dressed in an itty bitty dog paw-print bikini, she's sipping on a bottle of Corona and enjoying the moment. Later on she can figure out how to get home and what she wants to do with her life.

Later on.

For now, she's just relaxing, head tilted back, sunglasses on, and sighs deeply, her mouth curving into a wide smile, when someone else steps into her little tub. Lifting her head and lifting her hand to raise her sunglasses, a brow raised, she grins crookedly.]


Oh hey. Ready to make some person soup?
v. friendr

Friendr
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» Seeking: 🔥🔥🔥
» Preferences: gaaaayyyyy
» Interests: fire, brimstone, smoke
» Bio: i'm a total dog so let me rock your underworld
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vi. wildcard
Hit her up with a random scenario! She's an urban fantasy character based on a hellhound.
ofmyth: (shadowed)

Thor / Marvel 616

[personal profile] ofmyth 2018-05-21 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Prompt ia: Welcome to the jungle
[He's been here barely half an hour when Thor runs into the Perimeter Guard recruiting volunteers to go searching for the missing children. There's no question of his helping, studying the pictures intently.

As the volunteer searchers gather before heading out he'll approach anyone nearby for more information.]
Have these children been missing long? I'm but newly come here.

Prompt ib: It's all fun and games
[The jungle is hot and the search is hard work. Odinson's found nothing yet, but he's aware of what an enormous task it is they're being asked. The searchers are close enough to talk and he makes conversation with whoever is around him, sharing about himself and asking about them in return.

He's in the middle of a story about a friend of his called Volstagg when he stops suddenly, his voice suddenly serious and concerned:]
And that's when I told him-- Hold!

Prompt iii: Hot springs

[There's nothing better than a soak at the end of a long day, and without fail Thor can be found in the hottest pools the park has to offer. He alternates between sitting in deep, brooding silences (and he can brood) but he's open to converse if anyone around has something on their minds.

But sometimes he's in a talkative mood and he'll inquire of those around him:]
Tell me, are there any gods where you're from?

Prompt iv: Mud run

[The power dampener is a new experience, leaving Thor feeling as though he's missing a limb of some kind. He can still lift Mjolnir, which sets him at ease that if something were to come up he'd still be capable of defending those around him.

The dampner can't really do much about high height or physical fitness, but unless he runs into someone extremely competitive (in which he'll give winning 100%) he's content to work with the people around him, coming in especially useful at boosting them over the high walls.

There's a point where he misjudges a jump and ends up waist deep in mud and needing to be pulled out.... if only he can stop laughing.]
Come! Put your back into it and I'll be out in no time! [Though... he weighs upwards of 600 pounds so it make take a few people to get him unstuck. Or a rope.]

Friendr

Friendr
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» Age: ??????
» Seeking: sparring partners, friends, lovers
» Preferences: open
» Interests: martial endeavours, heroic adventures, dragon slaying, drinking, fighting
» Bio: God of thunder, defender of Earth and the nine realms, son of Odin, prince of Asgard.
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Teddy Altman | Marvel 616

[personal profile] analienprince 2018-05-21 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
I.

[Being put on a missing persons' search wasn't what Teddy was expecting, if he'd been expecting anything at all when he arrived... But there are missing kids and teenagers. How is he supposed to turn his back on that? Besides, he's pretty sure he can handle whatever is out in the jungle. He sets out early to search, figuring as much daylight as he can get, the better. It's a little urgent to be taking too much time.

Mostly, he's on foot, but occasionally, he takes to the air to see if he catches any sign of the missing people.]


III.

[He's really not the hot springs type, but Teddy did decide to go ahead and pay a visit to the other attractions. The pool, the waterslides... It feels weird to be here and trying to have fun when he knows so much is happening back at home, but there isn't much he can do about it right now, is there? Not until he actually is back home.

So, Teddy scopes out the area, looking around. He may not be the type to go right up and start talking to everyone, but he does offer up a friendly smile if someone looks his way, and he's not going to turn down some chatting either.]


V.


Friendr
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» Age: 18
» Seeking: Friends
» Preferences: Guys
» Interests: Basketball, video games, comics
» Bio: If anyone recognizes me or knows what the Young Avengers are, let me know? I came here straight from Texas and I figure I can't be the only one.
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Kohaku Yuahara | OC

[personal profile] haremtrap 2018-05-21 06:38 am (UTC)(link)

Friendr
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» Age: 17
» Seeking: Friends
» Preferences: Anyone who won't be Weird about it
» Interests: Street Fighter, swordplay, synthpop
» Bio: Just a student from Tokyo learning to save the world. I like video games, good music, and good food. There is an alien parasite in my spine.
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Goddamn pterodactyls

Kohaku Yuhara wandered down the street with earbuds in. From how she dressed and carried herself, one might see her as a kind of effeminate boy just as easily as they might see her as a kind of butch girl.

One of the pterodactyls let out a cry and swooped down at her. At the very last moment, she ducked to the side with almost inhuman grace and brought her elbow into the faux-dinosaur's neck, sending it tumbling across the ground in an angry, screeching mess. She took the earbuds out and stuffed them in her pocket as she finally looked at it directly. "Man, and I left my sword at home. Go...tell your friends not to fuck with me or something."

She rubbed her elbow and winced slightly, taking a hasty step back before a flailing wing nailed her in the face. "You can't understand a word I'm saying, can you? Stupid bird."

Goddamn swimsuits

Despite being at a water park, Kohaku was still fully dressed. She hadn't even wanted to come here in the first place, but peer pressure can make you do strange things.

"I just...don't like swimming, okay?" She explained. "Why y'gotta make a Thing about it?"

She looked more embarrassed than anything else.
Edited 2018-05-21 07:04 (UTC)
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[personal profile] knowsall 2018-05-21 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
Death from below, or embarrassment

[He knows things. That's supposed to be his strong point. It's all he's got left now he doesn't have his powers. But he doesn't know what of it is relevant here, if the pterodactyl-y things have the same weak points as any particular flying historical dinosaur would, or Sauron, or the Hidden Lands pteranodons. Even the fact he doesn't know what they're actually called is an irritation. And it doesn't help they fly, keeping them mostly out of his range to just punch them.

But he doesn't actually have time to reflect on it too hard when one swoops down and tries to eat a pedestrian. He's too busy calculating aim and trajectory and hoping he can actually follow it.]


I need something that weighs about a kilogram. Now.

Who needs a hot springs episode?

[He's been accused of being no fun before, and maybe they're right. Either way, sitting around doing nothing doesn't seem useful. He bypasses the hot springs, hitting the actual pool instead. He feels like he'll probably need the exercise around here.

He's focussed enough on it to not notice anyone else coming up, at least until he stops at one end of the pool. Even then, he's only feeling friendly enough to nod, figuring anyone else in the pool is probably serious too.]


friendr


Friendr
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» Age: 18
» Seeking: unsure
» Preferences: bi
» Interests: knowledge
» Bio: you tell me yours and I might think about telling you mine
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bardish: 40s; JUSTIFIED (12303161)

Jeff Calhoun | OC

[personal profile] bardish 2018-05-21 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
iv. MUD RUNNNNN
[ You bet your ass this isn't Jeff's first mud run obstacle course thing. He may be middle aged, but the 40s are the new 30s, and the 30s are the new 20s... Plus, he actually likes to keep in shape, so that helps. No dad bod here. He may not be a star athlete or anything-- never was, even back when he did play sports as a kid-- but this kind of thing is fun. Cooperative, instead of totally cutthroat, and challenging. Jeff doesn't play to beat everyone to the finish line, and he's happy to lend a hand to anyone who needs it. Or... he'll try to, anyway.

He's no superhero; he's just a dad. AND HE'S HERE TO HELP. ]


v. friendr

Friendr
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» Age: 44
» Seeking: Friends. Let's leave it at that. Nice, uncomplicated friendship.
» Preferences: People old enough to remember the 80s. Or your world's... equivalent...
» Interests: Music, magic, and lots of... other stuff. I don't know. You're putting me on the spot here.
» Bio: Single dad/high school teacher who didn't have any plans to vacation on an alien moon, but here we are. I don't describe myself well under pressure.
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Jeff
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vi. wildcard
[ WHATEVER YOU WANT. Barebones character info and permissions can be found on Jeff's journal. The quick gist is: he comes from a world like our own, only some folks can do magic-- like World of Darkness or Harry Potter, only it's not a big secret. Some witches veer towards dark magic, some light, etc. Jeff's basically a dark magic ex-wildchild who grew up to become a lame suburban dad/high school teacher. ]
Edited 2018-05-21 18:03 (UTC)
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[personal profile] chaoticbard 2018-05-21 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
ii. Battle from Above

[ Music is not exactly uncommon in Riverview, but not what you expected to hear while getting attacked by fluffy pterodactyls. There are quick, sharp notes of a violin before the hiss of crackling energy shoots past and hits the wretched creature dead on.

Not too far away stands a red-skinned man in medieval clothing, horned and tailed like a strange demonic entity. He is holding a violin against his chin, the bow of his instrument pointed towards the now injured dino-thing. It seemed as if he was the cause of the magic bolt, and he inclines his head a bit before starting up the melody again with ostentatious flair.

Whipping the bow back again like a magic wand, another bolt is shot out. ]


Terrible things, are they not? Are you injured?

iii. Hot Springs

[ Where Nux is from, these kind of places did not mean you wear clothes in the bath, so pardon the nakedness as the red tiefling sinks into the water with a long sigh. Anything that possibly helped with headaches was something he was willing to try, even in the flyer were definitely the kind of bullshit he had worked with back in the day.

He leans back to wet his hair a little bit, curling the spade-tipped tail around himself as he tries to relax. It wasn't exactly the easiest thing for him to do, so if anyone else is joining him, he's more than happy to strike up conversation. ]


Ah, my friend! Have you tried this before?

v. Friendr

Friendr
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» Age: 30
» Seeking: Everything
» Preferences: Anything
» Interests: Music, good food, money
» Bio: Not a demon or devil. Feed me and pay me and I'm likely to be a good battle companion.
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Nux
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triela: (Sigh)

Triela Hilshire | Gunslinger Girl

[personal profile] triela 2018-05-22 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
i

[Triela happens to be in the age range of the missing children, so she's taking a particular interest in this. She takes the flier, studying the faces. It feels a little odd for her to be going out without being expressly ordered by the Agency and without Hilshire nearby, but she can't just ignore this.

So here is a young girl going into the jungle by herself to look for missing children]


ii

[She has heard of the monsters and doesn't hesitate in stepping forward to fight them off. While it seems like it'd be easier to shoot them down, it's not like anyone's going to give a firearm to a young girl. So she will fight them off with hand-to-hand combat. If she sees someone about to be attacked, she hurries forward]

Quick, run! I'll take care of this!

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Friendr
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» Age: 13
» Seeking: I don't know. My brother, I guess
» Preferences: What's this supposed to mean?
» Interests: arithmetic, languages and music
» Bio: I'm thirteen years old. I have an older brother named Hilshire. My roommate is named Claes and my friends are Rico, Angelica and Henrietta
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Triela Hilshire
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Princess Allura | Voltron: Legendary Defender

[personal profile] alteanavenger 2018-05-22 01:19 am (UTC)(link)

Friendr
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» Age: Hard to say, after ten thousand years in cryostasis
» Seeking: Steadfast friends and allies
» Preferences: I don't suppose there are any other Alteans here? That's probably a long shot...
» Interests: History, Gardening, Alchemy
» Bio: I've honestly never filled out anything like this before. What do people normally put in here? I'm a princess of a long lost civilization trying to find her place in the universe
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Death from above

You were having a peaceful lunch at a cafe somewhere when Allura sprinted in through the door, followed by a long pterodactyl beak snapping after her. The creature seemed to be having trouble fitting through the door, but that didn't stop her from vaulting a table and hiding behind it.

Eventually, it gave up and took to the sky again. A few seconds later, Allura poked her head up from behind the table.

"Is it gone?"

Mud Run!

Never mind how she got talked into it. For some reason, the Altean Princess, who you've never seen not wearing various elaborate dresses and robes since she came here, is attempting the mud run. You can't imagine this as anything other than hilarious.

Except...she's killing it. Underneath the flowing gowns was a rock hard core of Grade-A Altean beef. Allura jumps from obstacle to obstacle, barely breaking a sweat.
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Mantis | MCU

[personal profile] glowfeelers 2018-05-22 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
prompt ii

[ Watch out for swooping monsters, the guards had said. Swooping monsters? That doesn't sound very nice, Mantis had responded. All the same, she'd keep an eye out for them, though - it sounded like they were causing quite the problem here today! But then, maybe she wouldn't even see one- ]

Ah! [ Oh no, she is definitely going to see one. One swoops down from above directly at her, making her yell out in surprise, and narrowly avoid being hit by ducking just in time. The monster is nothing she recognizes, but its aggression and the glint of its teeth as it screeches tell her enough.

Mantis turns and looks up long enough to see it coming in for a second go at her. ]
Stop! [ Unsurprisingly, the creature doesn't listen. It comes again, but this time Mantis is ready. Her antenna glow as she reaches out her hands to meet it when it comes, and although the force of it nearly knocks her off her feet, she makes contact long enough to command it to sleep before it can do any real damage to her. Instead of following through on its attack, it crashes into the ground where it lays, fast asleep for now.

Startled, Mantis quickly spins around and looks to the sky, searching for the threat of more. ]


prompt iii

[ Having been raised in isolation and only now beginning to understand some of the endless intricacies of socialization, the idea of recreational water usage - especially at this scale - is yet another new facet of group behaviour to be added to Mantis' ever growing world of knowledge.

Confused but curious, Mantis wanders around the hot springs and pools, observing the people around her. Different species have such different ideas on bathing rituals! ]


Excuse me, [ Mantis speaks up, not at all creepily standing by the pool or hot tub staring at the people in it. They're not really acting like they want to cover up or otherwise be in private, so that means it's okay to talk to them, right? ] Is it customary on this planet to bathe together in big pools of water?

friendr


Friendr
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» Age: ???
» Seeking: Friends! :)
» Preferences: Friends who are friendly!
» Interests: Learning new things, helping, laughter
» Bio: Hello, I am Mantis! Until now I have been travelling with my friends helping to protect the galaxy and learning of great Earth heroes like Kevin Bacon!
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Mantis
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[ Hello! I'd like to take her from a point in IW maybe?! But I will keep spoilers out of my tags!! If you're a castmate lmk how you feel! ]
Edited 2018-05-22 03:26 (UTC)
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Leonard McCoy | Star Trek AOS

[personal profile] maythrowuponyou 2018-05-22 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
i: the disappeared ones

McCoy is not having the best day ever, but when is he?

Ten kids missing. Ten. He scans the handout again, hoping like anything that he'll see one or all of these kids whole and happy. Instead of in bits. Chances are they just got tied up in playing, and forgot to come in for dinner, right?

He squawks as a vine tightens around his ankle.


ii: death from above

"What the hell?" McCoy yells, smacking the damn thing with his umbrella again. It hisses at him, and he skips back onto the pavement, desperate to escape the needle sharp teeth. His arm's already bleeding. Nothing more than a sting, embarrassing, really, because other people can fend them off much more easily, apparently!

But he's always been a doctor, not a fighter.


iii: hot springs episode

It's kinda nice, seeing everyone have fun.

He can't let that out, though. The moment you start letting people think you like 'em or something, you're in trouble. So he just keeps churning up and down the lap pool with his serviceable crawl.

Repressing the occasional grin.
Edited 2018-05-22 04:05 (UTC)
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Millicent Reed | OC

[personal profile] clockingovertime 2018-05-22 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
i

[ On one hand, her being here is a mistake on several different fronts. On the other, there isn't much she's able to do about the situation. So she makes herself useful to keep from going insane, and lends her services to the search parties being sent out to find what she has been told are several missing children, seemingly swallowed up by this planet's jungle.

Millicent is ready to help, but she is given pause when she actually faces the jungle.

Having quite literally grown up in space on massive ships and man made Terran colonies where vegetation is carefully monitored, the amount of wild, lush, greenery in this place is staggering to her. She's seen photos and videos of what vegetation on Earth looks like, of course, but being in the physical presence of such terrain leaves her standing at the jungle's edge while others venture in, quietly swearing under her breath. Not afraid, just - overwhelmed. ]


Amazing. [ She mumbles, not sounding particularly amazed. It's been a difficult day. ]


iv

[ The only reason Millicent, a scientist with little time spent on the field (and never without her support team), is even bothering to face a test of physicality like this one is because of her father. You're not always going to be in your lab or protected by Clancy and Striker, she remembers him saying to her, while trying to teach her to fight. You never know where you'll end up, when you'll need to fight on your own. ]

Easy for you to say. [ She mumbles, stretching out the muscles of her limbs before attempting this goddamn run and climb as fast as you can type obstacle once more. This is her third attempt and third time's the charm, isn't it? It isn't, she quickly discovers. In spite of her speed she still isn't able to get her footing or momentum right, or maybe it's the way she's grabbing the top or something- ]

Fuck off. [ This is the third time she's slid back on her back now, and she kind of needs a second here to calm her frustration with herself. ]


[friendr]

[ She's been disgruntled since the moment she's got here. Millicent hasn't been here long, and although she's doing her best as always to remain level headed, there is a fair degree of saltiness to the way she uses this so called friend making application. ]


Friendr
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» Age: Who cares
» Seeking: Allies
» Preferences: Intelligent or useful
» Interests: Reading, keeping humanity from being destroyed, breathing
» Bio: In all seriousness, in my universe humankind is dying. Interdimensional travel is not a speciality of mine, I'm attempting to change that to expedite the process of returning to duty.
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Dr. Millicent Reed, Ω-1
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[ Quick info: Millicent comes from a sci fi world in which humankind has advanced into space, terraformed planets and built artificial colonies for people to live, but has come on hard times after encountering a crazy alien race that's slowly annihilating everything and literally destroying its way to Earth! Millicent is basically a military/federal scientist on a high ranking team meant to be humanity's best response to the human/alien war. ]
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Relm Hawke | Dragon Age

[personal profile] indigobird 2018-05-25 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
II. Death from Above


[It's all quite a welcome, isn't it? Sucked from her world into this one, with vague claims that "portal" brings people who don't feel like they belong. Outwardly Hawke huffs at the idea, but on the inside? A pang of guilt. She should be back home, fixing her mess, but instead she's here.

Adjusting and acclimating to this place presents a lot of challenges, just enough to leave Hawke a hair frustrated. So when comes across a few of these large bird creature-things swooping around and terrorizing a few locals, well, she can't quite help herself.

One of the nice things about being a mage is that distance is hardly ever an issue. A creature can fly all it wants; if it's in range of her magic, well... sucks to be it.

Or in this case, sucks to be the three monsters who she just unleashed a chain of lightning upon, giving them quite a nice zap. Not enough to knock them down and out, but enough to tick them off and send them circling away, for now.]


Drat. Come back you feathered brains, you make for such good target practice.



III. Hot Springs


[Okay, maybe this place isn't entirely awful. All the... "rides" in this "park" confuse her a bit, but the mention of hot springs piques her interest.

It doesn't take long for her to find one at a suitable temperature and sink into it. Relm hasn't quite gotten the memo about bathing suits, so she's in, clothes and all, as a quick glance around reminded her that there's no privacy and she's not about to get buck naked around a horde of strangers.]


...nevermind whatever room I'm assigned to. I'm staying here permanently. I'll pay room and board somehow. [She's kidding... probably. Honestly, with how blissed out she looks at the moment, she might be a mote serious.]



V. Friendr



Friendr
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» Age: 34
» Seeking: Anything
» Preferences: Pfft, what are those
» Interests: Drinking, drawing, and depravity
» Bio: A mage in the wrong place at the right time who has an amazing knack for not getting killed despite a lot of people wishing otherwise
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VI. Wildcard

((I'm up for anything! And I'll match style. Just lemme know~))

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