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lucetimods2014-11-11 08:44 amEntry tags:
The Final Test Flight Meme
Reserves are open and apps are right around the corner. But are you still on the fence about any of your would-be characters? Well -- here is your chance to take them out for a spin!
▣ TAG IN or reply to others with characters you would like to test flight for Luceti.
▣ ONLY add top-level comments for characters who are not yet in the game. You're free to reply to others with Luceti characters (because that's half the fun) but remember that the whole point of this meme is for potential characters.
▣ PLEASE do not post duplicates of characters already in Luceti.
▣ GO AHEAD and give us a brief description of your character in the top-level comment, along with one or two possible ways to run into your test-driven character around town.
▣ YOU MAY use these threads for your first person samples on your app -- just make sure that you link threads of a goodly length (i.e., threads with at least ten comments from your character).
malignantnarcissist2014-10-20 10:45 pmEntry tags:
(no subject)
Character Name: Alice Morgan
Character Fandom: Luther
Option 1 - voice
[It's just a little after noon when a voice comes across the journal. It's calm, measured, polite.]
This place is rather provincial, isn't it?
I mean, it has a certain rustic charm, I suppose, but it gets rather tedious when one cannot leave.
I like being able to travel. This is... rather inopportune. So, I suppose you all get the wonderful task of amusing me today.
Tell me something interesting. Anything about you that you'd like, but, as I said, do make it interesting.
Option 2 - action
[There has clearly been some sort of clerical error. Wings? In no theology would she ever wind up in a place that would give her wings.
Though they are, in Alice's oh-so-modest opinion, a very pretty colour. The perfect match for her hair, actually. Black would have been more symbolic.
Still, though, sitting where she can have a warm cup of tea and watch the slight drizzle of rain, she feels particularly comfortable watching people outside. Cold, wet, miserable. It's enough to put a small smile on her face as she sips her tea.
Though... Well. The tea may be warm, but.]
Could be stronger.
[Still. Given the backwards nature of this place, what else could she expect? 'Tolerable' will have to do.]
Character Fandom: Luther
Option 1 - voice
[It's just a little after noon when a voice comes across the journal. It's calm, measured, polite.]
This place is rather provincial, isn't it?
I mean, it has a certain rustic charm, I suppose, but it gets rather tedious when one cannot leave.
I like being able to travel. This is... rather inopportune. So, I suppose you all get the wonderful task of amusing me today.
Tell me something interesting. Anything about you that you'd like, but, as I said, do make it interesting.
Option 2 - action
[There has clearly been some sort of clerical error. Wings? In no theology would she ever wind up in a place that would give her wings.
Though they are, in Alice's oh-so-modest opinion, a very pretty colour. The perfect match for her hair, actually. Black would have been more symbolic.
Still, though, sitting where she can have a warm cup of tea and watch the slight drizzle of rain, she feels particularly comfortable watching people outside. Cold, wet, miserable. It's enough to put a small smile on her face as she sips her tea.
Though... Well. The tea may be warm, but.]
Could be stronger.
[Still. Given the backwards nature of this place, what else could she expect? 'Tolerable' will have to do.]
Entry tags:
(no subject)
Player Name: Sarah/Toasty
Are you new?: N!
Character Name: Lucas
Character Fandom: Mother 3
Scenario A - [Action]
[If you decide to head out for a walk today you might spot someone in a rather unusual place - that is, there seems to be a winged boy halfway up a tree, supposedly heading for that large bird's nest on a nearby branch. A branch that appears sturdy enough at first glance, but with added weight on it, who knows if it'll stay intact or not?
Either way, the boy isn't giving up! He has wings now after all so he'll be fine if he falls, right?]
Scenario B - [Video]
[In an entirely different scenario, you might find said boy on a video feed, holding onto a flowerpot with a single sunflower growing in it. Or at least it was supposed to be growing... the flower actually didn't look all that healthy - the leaves had wilted and the head drooped as if tired. Naturally, he didn't seem too happy about it.]
Um... does anyone know anything about growing flowers? This one isn't doing so well...
Are you new?: N!
Character Name: Lucas
Character Fandom: Mother 3
Scenario A - [Action]
[If you decide to head out for a walk today you might spot someone in a rather unusual place - that is, there seems to be a winged boy halfway up a tree, supposedly heading for that large bird's nest on a nearby branch. A branch that appears sturdy enough at first glance, but with added weight on it, who knows if it'll stay intact or not?
Either way, the boy isn't giving up! He has wings now after all so he'll be fine if he falls, right?]
Scenario B - [Video]
[In an entirely different scenario, you might find said boy on a video feed, holding onto a flowerpot with a single sunflower growing in it. Or at least it was supposed to be growing... the flower actually didn't look all that healthy - the leaves had wilted and the head drooped as if tired. Naturally, he didn't seem too happy about it.]
Um... does anyone know anything about growing flowers? This one isn't doing so well...
flatchestedsorceress2014-10-02 03:18 pmEntry tags:
Ohai, I heard you needed a sorcery genius!
Player Name: Mako
Are you new?: N
Character Name: The Gorgeous and Talented Lina Inverse
Character Fandom: Slayers, post-Try
[For those who don't know Lina, don't worry. You will.]
Uh, hehe, so, um, that little disagreement between Phibrizzo and I, it was totally not a big deal. Little lying brat.
And, um, about the buildings that caught on fire? It wasn't my fault! I promise!
Are you new?: N
Character Name: The Gorgeous and Talented Lina Inverse
Character Fandom: Slayers, post-Try
[For those who don't know Lina, don't worry. You will.]
Uh, hehe, so, um, that little disagreement between Phibrizzo and I, it was totally not a big deal. Little lying brat.
And, um, about the buildings that caught on fire? It wasn't my fault! I promise!
strengthalone2014-09-17 05:46 pmEntry tags:
Test Battle
Player Name: Kippie
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Silver
Character Fandom: Pokémon HeartGold/SoulSilver
[Action]
[Silver, who is the sort of kid to completely toss aside his journal and not care at all about what a bunch of strangers have to say to him, has decided that his most important course of action is to assess where his (now suddenly limited) team stands with this weird "power cap" thing. There's a lot about this situation that's distracting and upsetting him, particularly as he finds out just how bad his Pokémon are handling this new situation.]
Hey! Pick up the slack, you losers! I can't replace you if you fail!
[...It didn't sound as bad in his head. His Pokémon at least keep acting, even if Silver clicks his tongue and looks extremely displeased.]
[Voice]
[It's a sour-toned and curt, if brief, post.]
Some of you have Pokémon. Why don't they have wings?
[After what he learned about the wings... that's extremely disconcerting.]
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Silver
Character Fandom: Pokémon HeartGold/SoulSilver
[Action]
[Silver, who is the sort of kid to completely toss aside his journal and not care at all about what a bunch of strangers have to say to him, has decided that his most important course of action is to assess where his (now suddenly limited) team stands with this weird "power cap" thing. There's a lot about this situation that's distracting and upsetting him, particularly as he finds out just how bad his Pokémon are handling this new situation.]
Hey! Pick up the slack, you losers! I can't replace you if you fail!
[...It didn't sound as bad in his head. His Pokémon at least keep acting, even if Silver clicks his tongue and looks extremely displeased.]
[Voice]
[It's a sour-toned and curt, if brief, post.]
Some of you have Pokémon. Why don't they have wings?
[After what he learned about the wings... that's extremely disconcerting.]
lucetimods2014-08-20 12:03 pmEntry tags:
Test Flight Meme
Reserves are open and apps are right around the corner. But are you still on the fence about any of your would-be characters? Well -- here is your chance to take them out for a spin!
▣ TAG IN or reply to others with characters you would like to test flight for Luceti.
▣ ONLY add top-level comments for characters who are not yet in the game. You're free to reply to others with Luceti characters (because that's half the fun) but remember that the whole point of this meme is for potential characters.
▣ PLEASE do not post duplicates of characters already in Luceti.
▣ GO AHEAD and give us a brief description of your character in the top-level comment, along with one or two possible ways to run into your test-driven character around town.
▣ YOU MAY use these threads for your first person samples on your app -- just make sure that you link threads of a goodly length (i.e., threads with at least ten comments from your character).
fistofiron2014-08-15 09:26 amWelcome to zen corner with Danny Rand aka Iron Fist
Player Name: Sylver
Are you new?: Yup
Character Name: Daniel “Danny” Rand
Character Fandom: Ultimate Spider-Man
Other: Cursory information on Ultimate Danny Rand can be found here. Danny Rand, as part of the Marvel universe, might also be familiar with other Marvel characters and organizations like the X-Men, the Avengers, Asgardians etc.
[V.I.D.E.O]
[From the looks of it Danny seems to be acclimating himself very well for someone who found himself shanghaied to some unknown world, in a mountainous region he is completely unfamiliar with. He’s also still attired in his cotton starter pants, not that he seems at all bothered by it, in fact given the meditative state he’s fallen under and subjected you to watch…all seems well with the world.]
Adapt yourself to the things among which your lot has been cast and love sincerely the fellow creatures with whom destiny has ordained that you shall live. [Ah, now he’s coming out of it, well you just knew he had to eventually, but he’s still got that benign meditative air about him.] While I have found harmony there are a few minor details that still endeavor to harsh my mantra. Perhaps someone would be so kind as to enlighten me.
[Oh, right. Cradling one fist against the palm of the opposite, severely vertical, hand and bowing his head.] Namaste. I am called Daniel Rand, but you may call me Danny.
[Almost as if talking to a journal were a normal thing he’ll pick it up]
I have long since learned that judging a book by its cover can prove to be an unfortunate lapse in judge, fatal to those not attuned to their own appraisals . So I ask, by whose power have we been brought here? I know of very few mystics and creatures capable of transcending the dimensions…Doctor Strange, Nightmare, Dormammu, and certain of the Asgardians…I myself can only dream walk with some effort, but I am finding even that ability difficult to access.
[He seems to have become aware of his power decrease.]
Any insight would be much appreciated.
[A.C.T.I.O.N]
[Training with wings. That’s his objective for the day, at least if he’s ever going to become accustomed to fighting with his recent enhancement and the recent withdrawal of his power…or a good chunk of it. Not that Danny needs to rely on the Iron Fist, it’s little more than a tool, and a warrior must be better than the tool that they use whether it is supernatural in its construction or conventional. That doesn’t relieve the distress he’s feeling, mild, in the shrinking of his powers however, that aligned with a fear he spent so long trying to conquer. Gaining his power was an honor and a triumph, being unworthy of it or losing it…well, it’s disconcerting at the very least.
Putting it in the back of his mind, Danny focuses more on the present and how these tiny, glowing gold-ish wings interfere with his martial arts. He’s noticed a slight difference in his acrobatics with his aerodynamics thrown off a fraction here or a foot there, which doesn’t seem like much but he’s aware that it can make all the difference in the world. That is how finds himself here, on the outskirts of the village, nothing seen and nothing said, bedecked in his green and gold uniform minus the bandanna—seemingly unnecessary in his solitude. Fortunately he was able to find some of his gear in this world, not that he needs much, but the familiarity is comforting. Also comforting is the familiar motions that come with physical training, a fist or a leg cutting through the air, a leap and a following landing, all of these things are a little bit on the side of offset, but it’s still natural and for now that’s okay.
Patience takes practice and practice makes perfect. He will get the hang of this, it's all about adjusting and adapting.
Now for the Iron Fist, for him this is his biggest obstacle because this is where he observes the most change. Instead of two fists he’s back down to one, instead of the ability to strike with ground shaking, upheaving, force he’s able to fell a tree or smash a rock. The alarmingly bright residual golden glow is the same, but the intensity of his abilities are not and it’s something that will take acclimating to, more so than his balance, in the meantime he’ll continue working on his footing—that, at least, is something he can improve upon. Of course his concentration on this endeavor is almost meditative to the point where he’ll hardly notice encroachers should they pass him by, but by his own perception he’s certain of his isolation.]
Are you new?: Yup
Character Name: Daniel “Danny” Rand
Character Fandom: Ultimate Spider-Man
Other: Cursory information on Ultimate Danny Rand can be found here. Danny Rand, as part of the Marvel universe, might also be familiar with other Marvel characters and organizations like the X-Men, the Avengers, Asgardians etc.
[V.I.D.E.O]
[From the looks of it Danny seems to be acclimating himself very well for someone who found himself shanghaied to some unknown world, in a mountainous region he is completely unfamiliar with. He’s also still attired in his cotton starter pants, not that he seems at all bothered by it, in fact given the meditative state he’s fallen under and subjected you to watch…all seems well with the world.]
Adapt yourself to the things among which your lot has been cast and love sincerely the fellow creatures with whom destiny has ordained that you shall live. [Ah, now he’s coming out of it, well you just knew he had to eventually, but he’s still got that benign meditative air about him.] While I have found harmony there are a few minor details that still endeavor to harsh my mantra. Perhaps someone would be so kind as to enlighten me.
[Oh, right. Cradling one fist against the palm of the opposite, severely vertical, hand and bowing his head.] Namaste. I am called Daniel Rand, but you may call me Danny.
[Almost as if talking to a journal were a normal thing he’ll pick it up]
I have long since learned that judging a book by its cover can prove to be an unfortunate lapse in judge, fatal to those not attuned to their own appraisals . So I ask, by whose power have we been brought here? I know of very few mystics and creatures capable of transcending the dimensions…Doctor Strange, Nightmare, Dormammu, and certain of the Asgardians…I myself can only dream walk with some effort, but I am finding even that ability difficult to access.
[He seems to have become aware of his power decrease.]
Any insight would be much appreciated.
[A.C.T.I.O.N]
[Training with wings. That’s his objective for the day, at least if he’s ever going to become accustomed to fighting with his recent enhancement and the recent withdrawal of his power…or a good chunk of it. Not that Danny needs to rely on the Iron Fist, it’s little more than a tool, and a warrior must be better than the tool that they use whether it is supernatural in its construction or conventional. That doesn’t relieve the distress he’s feeling, mild, in the shrinking of his powers however, that aligned with a fear he spent so long trying to conquer. Gaining his power was an honor and a triumph, being unworthy of it or losing it…well, it’s disconcerting at the very least.
Putting it in the back of his mind, Danny focuses more on the present and how these tiny, glowing gold-ish wings interfere with his martial arts. He’s noticed a slight difference in his acrobatics with his aerodynamics thrown off a fraction here or a foot there, which doesn’t seem like much but he’s aware that it can make all the difference in the world. That is how finds himself here, on the outskirts of the village, nothing seen and nothing said, bedecked in his green and gold uniform minus the bandanna—seemingly unnecessary in his solitude. Fortunately he was able to find some of his gear in this world, not that he needs much, but the familiarity is comforting. Also comforting is the familiar motions that come with physical training, a fist or a leg cutting through the air, a leap and a following landing, all of these things are a little bit on the side of offset, but it’s still natural and for now that’s okay.
Patience takes practice and practice makes perfect. He will get the hang of this, it's all about adjusting and adapting.
Now for the Iron Fist, for him this is his biggest obstacle because this is where he observes the most change. Instead of two fists he’s back down to one, instead of the ability to strike with ground shaking, upheaving, force he’s able to fell a tree or smash a rock. The alarmingly bright residual golden glow is the same, but the intensity of his abilities are not and it’s something that will take acclimating to, more so than his balance, in the meantime he’ll continue working on his footing—that, at least, is something he can improve upon. Of course his concentration on this endeavor is almost meditative to the point where he’ll hardly notice encroachers should they pass him by, but by his own perception he’s certain of his isolation.]
lucetimods2014-06-08 03:06 pmEntry tags:
Test Flight Meme
Reserves are open and apps are right around the corner. But are you still on the fence about any of your would-be characters? Well -- here is your chance to take them out for a spin!
▣ TAG IN or reply to others with characters you would like to test flight for Luceti.
▣ ONLY add top-level comments for characters who are not yet in the game. You're free to reply to others with Luceti characters (because that's half the fun) but remember that the whole point of this meme is for potential characters.
▣ PLEASE do not post duplicates of characters already in Luceti.
▣ GO AHEAD and give us a brief description of your character in the top-level comment, along with one or two possible ways to run into your test-driven character around town.
▣ YOU MAY use these threads for your first person samples on your app -- just make sure that you link threads of a goodly length (i.e., threads with at least ten comments from your character).
ignite_the_stars2014-05-30 02:01 pmEntry tags:
(no subject)
Player Name: Ryah
Are you new?: Yes
Character Name: Anakin Skywalker
Character Fandom: Star Wars
Notes: Both threads take place in the Battle Dome, two separate simulations. In the first, other characters are welcome to be fellow pilots on a mission with Anakin or rival combatants.
Anakin didn’t know if he was irritated by the fact he could just barely tell this was a simulation (and his belief he could tell this was fake might all be just from knowing beforehand this was a simulation) or if he was actually just impressed with the whole thing.
Either way, this felt like flying so he would try to accept it as real flying.
After taking the yellow starfighter through a few maneuvers to gauge the ship’s agility, he leveled out so the simulation’s obstacles were before him and on the same orientation as his view field.
He clicked the comm to raise his companion.
“Ready when you are.”
Though not as exhilarating as barrel rolls or dodging blaster fire, Anakin still found the mess of engine parts before him just as compelling. Like pieces of a puzzle, he could lose himself in these components, taking them apart, putting them back together, finding the broken parts and fixing them. Almost a kind of performance art for him and certainly a means to calm and organize his mind.
The gutted yellow starship was only meters away, reminding him the end goal of this simulation was to put this all back together again in working order.
He was so focused on his work, he didn’t notice someone approaching from behind until they were almost on top of him.
Are you new?: Yes
Character Name: Anakin Skywalker
Character Fandom: Star Wars
Notes: Both threads take place in the Battle Dome, two separate simulations. In the first, other characters are welcome to be fellow pilots on a mission with Anakin or rival combatants.
Anakin didn’t know if he was irritated by the fact he could just barely tell this was a simulation (and his belief he could tell this was fake might all be just from knowing beforehand this was a simulation) or if he was actually just impressed with the whole thing.
Either way, this felt like flying so he would try to accept it as real flying.
After taking the yellow starfighter through a few maneuvers to gauge the ship’s agility, he leveled out so the simulation’s obstacles were before him and on the same orientation as his view field.
He clicked the comm to raise his companion.
“Ready when you are.”
Though not as exhilarating as barrel rolls or dodging blaster fire, Anakin still found the mess of engine parts before him just as compelling. Like pieces of a puzzle, he could lose himself in these components, taking them apart, putting them back together, finding the broken parts and fixing them. Almost a kind of performance art for him and certainly a means to calm and organize his mind.
The gutted yellow starship was only meters away, reminding him the end goal of this simulation was to put this all back together again in working order.
He was so focused on his work, he didn’t notice someone approaching from behind until they were almost on top of him.
captainkaladin2014-05-28 10:17 pmEntry tags:
(no subject)
Player Name: Prince/Dave
Are you new?: Y
Character Name: Kaladin Stormblessed
Character Fandom: Stormlight Archives
[Action:
Kaladin’s training kicks in fast, and he’s out of the loose flowing white clothes in seconds, reaching for his weathered blue uniform - the fabric thick but well used, a little rough but familliar between his fingers. Thats when he feels them first - the wings, sprouting from his back, feathered like the strange chicken’s from Shinovar, and completely alien. Also, completely attached to his back. He’d grasped at them a few times, trying to make sense of it, but eventually left them alone - it hurts when he tugged on the feathers, but he seemed to have some control of them. He shifts on his uniform, glad that they nestle (albeit slightly uncomfortably) against his shoulder blades. At least they were out of sight. Nothing could be done for the way they itch, just slightly though. He straightens the silver buttons of his uniform a single time, tan fingers tracing the lines one final time. His trusty spear is also suspiciously missing, and he is in the middle of a forest. Both of these things are deeply unsettling. Especially seeing as the foliage doesn’t recoil from his touch - or, indeed, from any pressure at all. It just sits there, still, in all its leafy glory, and the ground isn’t hard stone like in Roshar - on the contrary, its soft like sand but denser. He places a hand against the bark of a tree, and takes in a deep breath, trying to steady himself. There is a faint breeze that seems to whistle past one ear, then he sees something that resembles tousled leaves. From it, Syl appears. She glows with a faint blue light, and lands gently on his shoulder, the short gust of wind subsiding as she crumples up like a delicate paperdoll. She takes the form of a young woman only a few centimetres in height, with a skirt that hits about her knees, and seems to sway in a breeze that isn’t quite there. She hunkers down quietly, and leans against the collar of his shirt. He doesn’t ask where her usual cheer has gone - the dissonance between this… place and their own world is explanation enough. But he is glad for her company.]
[Accidental Video:]
What is this thing? [Kaladin picks up the journal, flicking open a page. Its set up strangely, thats for sure. Also, as he speaks, the words seem to be appearing on the page - yes, words that he can actually read. He makes a startled noise, narrowing brown eyes and raising a brow and pulling an incredulous face at the book between his hands. Glyphs, sure, he had been proficient at - but words? Reading? That was a women's art. He had a feeling it had something to do with the feathery protrusions on his back. After all, they were the most alien addition on top of the list of already obscure experiences. He decides continuing the conversation can't hurt his situation.]
If anyone is here.. or can explain anything about this place, now would be the time to show yourself!
[ He sort of raises his voice at the last part, but it just seems to echo through what seems to be the vast expanse of forest. No use for it then - he starts up walking. He has the feeling he's got a long way to go before he gets an explanation for any of this. ]
Are you new?: Y
Character Name: Kaladin Stormblessed
Character Fandom: Stormlight Archives
[Action:
Kaladin’s training kicks in fast, and he’s out of the loose flowing white clothes in seconds, reaching for his weathered blue uniform - the fabric thick but well used, a little rough but familliar between his fingers. Thats when he feels them first - the wings, sprouting from his back, feathered like the strange chicken’s from Shinovar, and completely alien. Also, completely attached to his back. He’d grasped at them a few times, trying to make sense of it, but eventually left them alone - it hurts when he tugged on the feathers, but he seemed to have some control of them. He shifts on his uniform, glad that they nestle (albeit slightly uncomfortably) against his shoulder blades. At least they were out of sight. Nothing could be done for the way they itch, just slightly though. He straightens the silver buttons of his uniform a single time, tan fingers tracing the lines one final time. His trusty spear is also suspiciously missing, and he is in the middle of a forest. Both of these things are deeply unsettling. Especially seeing as the foliage doesn’t recoil from his touch - or, indeed, from any pressure at all. It just sits there, still, in all its leafy glory, and the ground isn’t hard stone like in Roshar - on the contrary, its soft like sand but denser. He places a hand against the bark of a tree, and takes in a deep breath, trying to steady himself. There is a faint breeze that seems to whistle past one ear, then he sees something that resembles tousled leaves. From it, Syl appears. She glows with a faint blue light, and lands gently on his shoulder, the short gust of wind subsiding as she crumples up like a delicate paperdoll. She takes the form of a young woman only a few centimetres in height, with a skirt that hits about her knees, and seems to sway in a breeze that isn’t quite there. She hunkers down quietly, and leans against the collar of his shirt. He doesn’t ask where her usual cheer has gone - the dissonance between this… place and their own world is explanation enough. But he is glad for her company.]
[Accidental Video:]
What is this thing? [Kaladin picks up the journal, flicking open a page. Its set up strangely, thats for sure. Also, as he speaks, the words seem to be appearing on the page - yes, words that he can actually read. He makes a startled noise, narrowing brown eyes and raising a brow and pulling an incredulous face at the book between his hands. Glyphs, sure, he had been proficient at - but words? Reading? That was a women's art. He had a feeling it had something to do with the feathery protrusions on his back. After all, they were the most alien addition on top of the list of already obscure experiences. He decides continuing the conversation can't hurt his situation.]
If anyone is here.. or can explain anything about this place, now would be the time to show yourself!
[ He sort of raises his voice at the last part, but it just seems to echo through what seems to be the vast expanse of forest. No use for it then - he starts up walking. He has the feeling he's got a long way to go before he gets an explanation for any of this. ]
lucetimods2014-04-30 05:24 pmEntry tags:
Test Flight Meme
Reserves are open and apps are right around the corner. But are you still on the fence about any of your would-be characters? Well -- here is your chance to take them out for a spin!
▣ TAG IN or reply to others with characters you would like to test flight for Luceti.
▣ ONLY add top-level comments for characters who are not yet in the game. You're free to reply to others with Luceti characters (because that's half the fun) but remember that the whole point of this meme is for potential characters.
▣ PLEASE do not post duplicates of characters already in Luceti.
▣ GO AHEAD and give us a brief description of your character in the top-level comment, along with one or two possible ways to run into your test-driven character around town.
▣ YOU MAY use these threads for your first person samples on your app -- just make sure that you link threads of a goodly length (i.e., threads with at least ten comments from your character).
politicsofwar2014-04-12 10:22 amEntry tags:
(no subject)
Player Name: Lynn
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Gaspard Laurent
Character Fandom: OC
[Action:
This world is very, very different than Gaspard is used to. Gone is the French Empire, rising from the ashes of the French Republic. Gone is the war. Gone is his usual employment.
In fact, there is little need for any employment here, but no one has cause to trust a man who doesn't work. He has learned that. There are no politics that he can easily involve himself in at present, so he settles for a former occupation.
The trappings of the blacksmiths are used, always graciously and with express interest to keep out of their way and not disturb them, for silversmithing as well. Even after so long away from the work, old habits resurface quickly, and there are products to be bartered or given. Decorations, cups, dining utensils, and bangles and bands for wearing are all available. The actual amount of them that are silver are rare, but lead, iron, and pewter are in fair supply here.
Throughout the day, Gaspard can be found tending the molten metals, casting them to their shapes, moulding the items into their needed detail, stocking the shelves he's claimed, or outside in the considerably cooler air carving new moulds.]
[Written:]
I find myself continually amazed by this strange land I have been brought to. For instance, I marvel over the ability to alter perceptions of languages so that one needs never worry about not being understood due to that cause. The lack of government, too, is fascinating.
Where I am from, I admit, there were always a great many men crying out to others why they ought to follow where these men would lead, espousing their views on the greatest good and so on.
I am impressed [revolted is more like it, but he certainly won't say that] that a village of this side has not given in to the temptation of politics.
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Gaspard Laurent
Character Fandom: OC
[Action:
This world is very, very different than Gaspard is used to. Gone is the French Empire, rising from the ashes of the French Republic. Gone is the war. Gone is his usual employment.
In fact, there is little need for any employment here, but no one has cause to trust a man who doesn't work. He has learned that. There are no politics that he can easily involve himself in at present, so he settles for a former occupation.
The trappings of the blacksmiths are used, always graciously and with express interest to keep out of their way and not disturb them, for silversmithing as well. Even after so long away from the work, old habits resurface quickly, and there are products to be bartered or given. Decorations, cups, dining utensils, and bangles and bands for wearing are all available. The actual amount of them that are silver are rare, but lead, iron, and pewter are in fair supply here.
Throughout the day, Gaspard can be found tending the molten metals, casting them to their shapes, moulding the items into their needed detail, stocking the shelves he's claimed, or outside in the considerably cooler air carving new moulds.]
[Written:]
I find myself continually amazed by this strange land I have been brought to. For instance, I marvel over the ability to alter perceptions of languages so that one needs never worry about not being understood due to that cause. The lack of government, too, is fascinating.
Where I am from, I admit, there were always a great many men crying out to others why they ought to follow where these men would lead, espousing their views on the greatest good and so on.
I am impressed [revolted is more like it, but he certainly won't say that] that a village of this side has not given in to the temptation of politics.
supersaiyadork2014-04-07 03:27 pmEntry tags:
The second generation hero arrives!
Player Name: Rizu
Are you new?: No
Character Name: Son Gohan
Character Fandom: Dragonball Z
[Action!]
Man, is this place big.
[It seems a newbie has arrived within Luceti's enclosure, flying with ease several dozen meters above the forest floor. He's already found his wings, feeling the slightly-sore appendages ruffling in the breeze as he picks up speed, trying to see or sense anyone or anything familiar. There are a few power signatures he recognizes as people he knows, and flying towards them seems like the smartest thing to do. But that doesn't mean he won't be looking below at the people, or animals, that might be down there.
This place has a different feel from Earth, but it doesn't feel like Namek either. Just where has he ended up, and why?
... Maybe he should prioritize clothes, though. The power signatures don't feel like they're in peril, and even if it seems like it's spring here it still feels too cold to be flying around in nothing but these white pants. So he'll land in the town square once he spots the buildings, looking around for anything that seems like it might have clothes. He'll have to explain that he doesn't have any money though...]
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[Video]
Oh cool, I think it's working. [There's a teenage boy with black hair on the screen, and he pulls back to clear his throat while he prepares to speak once he's sure that the feed is on. What someone might notice is the odd costume he's wearing, but he doesn't seem too bothered by it as he gets ready.
If someone asks, he can brush it off as cosplay... They'd believe Saiyaman is popular enough for that, right?]
Hey, everyone! I've heard that these guys called the Malnosso are keeping us in this place called Luceti... Is there a library or book store or something where I could look up more information on them? You know, so I can learn more. Or maybe if you could tell me where there's a big open space to train too, somewhere where there isn't a lot of wildlife and no people around to bother with it.
[His stomach growls rather loudly, prompting a flush from the boy as he makes to rub the back of his head.]
Maybe a place where a guy can get something to eat too? That'd be great. Thanks a lot for your time.
Are you new?: No
Character Name: Son Gohan
Character Fandom: Dragonball Z
Man, is this place big.
[It seems a newbie has arrived within Luceti's enclosure, flying with ease several dozen meters above the forest floor. He's already found his wings, feeling the slightly-sore appendages ruffling in the breeze as he picks up speed, trying to see or sense anyone or anything familiar. There are a few power signatures he recognizes as people he knows, and flying towards them seems like the smartest thing to do. But that doesn't mean he won't be looking below at the people, or animals, that might be down there.
This place has a different feel from Earth, but it doesn't feel like Namek either. Just where has he ended up, and why?
... Maybe he should prioritize clothes, though. The power signatures don't feel like they're in peril, and even if it seems like it's spring here it still feels too cold to be flying around in nothing but these white pants. So he'll land in the town square once he spots the buildings, looking around for anything that seems like it might have clothes. He'll have to explain that he doesn't have any money though...]
Oh cool, I think it's working. [There's a teenage boy with black hair on the screen, and he pulls back to clear his throat while he prepares to speak once he's sure that the feed is on. What someone might notice is the odd costume he's wearing, but he doesn't seem too bothered by it as he gets ready.
If someone asks, he can brush it off as cosplay... They'd believe Saiyaman is popular enough for that, right?]
Hey, everyone! I've heard that these guys called the Malnosso are keeping us in this place called Luceti... Is there a library or book store or something where I could look up more information on them? You know, so I can learn more. Or maybe if you could tell me where there's a big open space to train too, somewhere where there isn't a lot of wildlife and no people around to bother with it.
[His stomach growls rather loudly, prompting a flush from the boy as he makes to rub the back of his head.]
Maybe a place where a guy can get something to eat too? That'd be great. Thanks a lot for your time.
takesyoubytheheart2014-04-01 09:09 amEntry tags:
not an april fools joke just so you know
Player Name: Melissa
Are you new?: Y
Character Name: Mickey Mouse
Character Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
[Action]
[If you're out near some of the smaller trees today, you might hear a magnificent WHUMP. That's the sound a mouse makes when he falls flat on his front on the ground, from a high distance.That had to hurt. He dizzily lifts his head, trying to regain some sense of balance and consciousness.]
... Okay... So I got wings, but I can't fly. Kinda wish they came with a note sayin' so. Oof...
[He gets up, and brushes the dirt and leaves off of his clothes.]
Oh well... Long as no one saw that, things should be just fine!
[Video]
[Say hello to my little friend. Although he looks normal sized on the screen, holding the device up to take a good look at it, even though it's already on.]
Gee, it's not too different from the stuff Chip and Dale use... oh, right! Uh, hi everybody! Not sure who I'm talkin' to here, but it's real nice ta meetcha! The name's Mickey Mouse, and I was hopin' I could get a few questions answered.
But first things first... I'm lookin' for a few friends of mine. A dog named Goofy, a duck named Donald, and a bunch of humans named Sora, Riku, Kairi, and Axel.
[He pauses for a moment.]
I mean Lea. Gosh, that's gunna take some gettin' used to...
Are you new?: Y
Character Name: Mickey Mouse
Character Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
[Action]
[If you're out near some of the smaller trees today, you might hear a magnificent WHUMP. That's the sound a mouse makes when he falls flat on his front on the ground, from a high distance.That had to hurt. He dizzily lifts his head, trying to regain some sense of balance and consciousness.]
... Okay... So I got wings, but I can't fly. Kinda wish they came with a note sayin' so. Oof...
[He gets up, and brushes the dirt and leaves off of his clothes.]
Oh well... Long as no one saw that, things should be just fine!
[Video]
[Say hello to my little friend. Although he looks normal sized on the screen, holding the device up to take a good look at it, even though it's already on.]
Gee, it's not too different from the stuff Chip and Dale use... oh, right! Uh, hi everybody! Not sure who I'm talkin' to here, but it's real nice ta meetcha! The name's Mickey Mouse, and I was hopin' I could get a few questions answered.
But first things first... I'm lookin' for a few friends of mine. A dog named Goofy, a duck named Donald, and a bunch of humans named Sora, Riku, Kairi, and Axel.
[He pauses for a moment.]
I mean Lea. Gosh, that's gunna take some gettin' used to...
halliwelled2014-03-04 11:43 pmEntry tags:
action - video
Player Name: gabriella
Are you new?: yes//total newbie.
Character Name: phoebe halliwell.
Character Fandom: charmed.
[ a c t i o n ]
[ So Phoebe was just getting back into the swing of things, after a few weeks of writers block - thankfully. Her muse was back and she was out and about, looking for people to interview for her paper on, 'How to Deal With An Ex.' She's looking for juicy details, so be prepared for very personal questions. If you want to vent with her about the past, she's your girl! That's exactly what she's looking for. She's going to be upfront with you, giving advice if needed. It comes easy to talk with her about the past,
[ v i d e o ]
[ After the days events, a tired Phoebe switches to video ]
I was just wondering if anyone knew anything about a Piper Halliwell or a Paige Matthews. I've been searching for them for awhile now.
[ Her gaze shifts for a moment, jaw clenching. ]
And thank you for working with me today, well at least the people who were able to open up. I appreciate it.
compl3telyordinary2014-03-03 10:44 pmEntry tags:
o-ohai C:
Player Name: Squish
Are you new?: Y/Y/VY
Character Name: Anna
Character Fandom: Disney's Frozen
[ Video Log ]
Uh.. [ definitely fumbling with the communication device-- she tilts it from side to side to try and figure out how it works. ] ....hello? Is anyone in there? I have wings on my back. Is that normal...? It doesn't...feel right. [ she peeks over her shoulder and her tiny wings flap softly. Cue confused face. ]
...haa. I mean, I guess they're pretty cute though, right?
[ Action ]
[ o hai, Luceti. Anna is definitely standing in an open section of the forest, distracted with the scenery. ] It's so...green! Wow! [ she isn't aware of it yet, but her teeny wings are a-flappin'! She stops for a moment and then just...speaks loudly. Because obviously the entity that brought her here can hear her...obvs. ]
Uh, excuse me! I'd like to go home now! [ she spins around when the wind rustles the trees. Nothing...man. ] I mean, this place is lovely and big-- but not like, bad big, because this forest is really pretty and green and...yeah...
...am I just talking to myself?
Are you new?: Y/Y/VY
Character Name: Anna
Character Fandom: Disney's Frozen
[ Video Log ]
Uh.. [ definitely fumbling with the communication device-- she tilts it from side to side to try and figure out how it works. ] ....hello? Is anyone in there? I have wings on my back. Is that normal...? It doesn't...feel right. [ she peeks over her shoulder and her tiny wings flap softly. Cue confused face. ]
...haa. I mean, I guess they're pretty cute though, right?
[ Action ]
[ o hai, Luceti. Anna is definitely standing in an open section of the forest, distracted with the scenery. ] It's so...green! Wow! [ she isn't aware of it yet, but her teeny wings are a-flappin'! She stops for a moment and then just...speaks loudly. Because obviously the entity that brought her here can hear her...obvs. ]
Uh, excuse me! I'd like to go home now! [ she spins around when the wind rustles the trees. Nothing...man. ] I mean, this place is lovely and big-- but not like, bad big, because this forest is really pretty and green and...yeah...
...am I just talking to myself?
codenamexv2014-03-03 06:27 pmEntry tags:
(no subject)
Player Name: Lynn2
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Minako Aino
Character Fandom: Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon
[Action;]
[So you got this blond girl hanging out at the rec-center sitting in front of an arcade. It's a shooting game and woah, take a look at those high points. Minako still on top of her game and not showing any signs of slowing down. She can do this!]
[Video/Action;]
[Minako smiles as the video feeder turns on waving to the people. Anyone can tell she is enjoying this, cause come on, its like a fat cell phone video chat. She even bows a kiss to the screen with her first two fingers.]
Good morning Luceti~! Minako here, your girl with her eyes on the icons~ [...Eyes on the sky she meant to say.] New outfits just hit the shelf this morning, the spring fashion is finally in. And lucky me, it's free.
[She raises a fist over her head.]
So come on girls! We got clothes to add to our stockpiles before they restock with something else! Don't wait, let's go! [And there she goes, off screen, least for a moment before returning. She claps her hands together in front of her.]
Um.... Anyone got a cart?
[If anyone is up for stockpiles, she will meet you there!]
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Minako Aino
Character Fandom: Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon
[Action;]
[So you got this blond girl hanging out at the rec-center sitting in front of an arcade. It's a shooting game and woah, take a look at those high points. Minako still on top of her game and not showing any signs of slowing down. She can do this!]
[Video/Action;]
[Minako smiles as the video feeder turns on waving to the people. Anyone can tell she is enjoying this, cause come on, its like a fat cell phone video chat. She even bows a kiss to the screen with her first two fingers.]
Good morning Luceti~! Minako here, your girl with her eyes on the icons~ [...Eyes on the sky she meant to say.] New outfits just hit the shelf this morning, the spring fashion is finally in. And lucky me, it's free.
[She raises a fist over her head.]
So come on girls! We got clothes to add to our stockpiles before they restock with something else! Don't wait, let's go! [And there she goes, off screen, least for a moment before returning. She claps her hands together in front of her.]
Um.... Anyone got a cart?
[If anyone is up for stockpiles, she will meet you there!]
goneonenight2014-03-02 05:38 pmEntry tags:
(no subject)
Player Name: Scath
Are you new?: Yes!
Character Name: Shihouin Yoruichi
Character Fandom: Bleach
A: [As capable as Yoruichi is, she’s never had reason to go grocery shopping before--at home, servants handled the food, and in exile, Kisuke and Tessai worried about that sort of thing. It’s dawning on her that in this matter, at least, she’s every bit as spoiled as her best friend claims she is.]
[Despite her considerable accomplishments, her domestic skills are awkward at best. Does she grab the rice in bulk? How much soy sauce does she need? Will green onions keep a few days or does she have to use them now? Does this place sell pickles or dammit, is she going to have to steal some from a restaurant.]
[So here she is, eyeing the shelves like they’re an opponent whose weak points she’s looking to exploit. Food is serious business, y’all.]
B: [Her wings have finally stopped hurting, so Yoruichi is out in the forest learning how to function with them. They may be pretty--the orange of her old captain’s haori shades to gold tips--but they’re playing hell with basic movements and she refuses to let her ability to defend herself suffer longer than it has to.]
[She performs basic martial arts forms over and over, adjusting her movements to account for the wings. She leaps from the ground to a high bough, or from tree to tree, quickly correcting whenever she lands with a slight wobble. Kidou spells are found to be roughly half of their expected potency, and her speed isn't what it should be, either.]
[Alarming, to be sure. But Yoruichi will work with what she has, and even half her speed is blindingly fast by human standards.]
[Finally, she takes a break, settling in the crook of a wide bough several meters above the ground. She’s not immediately visible to a casual passerby, but she’s not trying to hide--those more observant of their surroundings should see her easily enough.]
(ooc: Your character is free to come across her while she’s practicing martial arts, or her running through the trees, or while she’s resting. I left this vague on purpose, so feel free to poke me via PM if you need to!)
Are you new?: Yes!
Character Name: Shihouin Yoruichi
Character Fandom: Bleach
A: [As capable as Yoruichi is, she’s never had reason to go grocery shopping before--at home, servants handled the food, and in exile, Kisuke and Tessai worried about that sort of thing. It’s dawning on her that in this matter, at least, she’s every bit as spoiled as her best friend claims she is.]
[Despite her considerable accomplishments, her domestic skills are awkward at best. Does she grab the rice in bulk? How much soy sauce does she need? Will green onions keep a few days or does she have to use them now? Does this place sell pickles or dammit, is she going to have to steal some from a restaurant.]
[So here she is, eyeing the shelves like they’re an opponent whose weak points she’s looking to exploit. Food is serious business, y’all.]
B: [Her wings have finally stopped hurting, so Yoruichi is out in the forest learning how to function with them. They may be pretty--the orange of her old captain’s haori shades to gold tips--but they’re playing hell with basic movements and she refuses to let her ability to defend herself suffer longer than it has to.]
[She performs basic martial arts forms over and over, adjusting her movements to account for the wings. She leaps from the ground to a high bough, or from tree to tree, quickly correcting whenever she lands with a slight wobble. Kidou spells are found to be roughly half of their expected potency, and her speed isn't what it should be, either.]
[Alarming, to be sure. But Yoruichi will work with what she has, and even half her speed is blindingly fast by human standards.]
[Finally, she takes a break, settling in the crook of a wide bough several meters above the ground. She’s not immediately visible to a casual passerby, but she’s not trying to hide--those more observant of their surroundings should see her easily enough.]
(ooc: Your character is free to come across her while she’s practicing martial arts, or her running through the trees, or while she’s resting. I left this vague on purpose, so feel free to poke me via PM if you need to!)
tragedyspinner2014-02-23 05:44 amEntry tags:
(no subject)
Player Name: Rosie
Are you new?: Yes'm.
Character Name: Herr D. D. Drosselmeyer
Character Fandom: Princess Tutu
[Action:]
[An old man sitting on the front steps of his house, humming a tune to himself and carving pieces of scrap wood. Those of you familiar with your classical music may recognize the tune as the march from The Nutcracker. Those of you who pay attention to his carving will notice that he is very slow and precise, careful of the nicks he makes in the wood. Exactly what he's carving is hard to determine, only that it's very small and flat.]
[His humming stops, and he chuckles, examining his work.]
You're turning out to be very rough I'm afraid, but who knows? Perhaps you'll be of use to me.
[Written:]
Good afternoon!
I must say, this library is quite small. It's barely the size of the one in Gold Crown Town.
But do you know, I can't even remember the last time I was able to properly visit a library! It's very difficult to keep up with the latest releases when you're dead.
Under the circumstances, I would appreciate some recommendations. The more tragic, the better!
Are you new?: Yes'm.
Character Name: Herr D. D. Drosselmeyer
Character Fandom: Princess Tutu
[Action:]
[An old man sitting on the front steps of his house, humming a tune to himself and carving pieces of scrap wood. Those of you familiar with your classical music may recognize the tune as the march from The Nutcracker. Those of you who pay attention to his carving will notice that he is very slow and precise, careful of the nicks he makes in the wood. Exactly what he's carving is hard to determine, only that it's very small and flat.]
[His humming stops, and he chuckles, examining his work.]
You're turning out to be very rough I'm afraid, but who knows? Perhaps you'll be of use to me.
[Written:]
Good afternoon!
I must say, this library is quite small. It's barely the size of the one in Gold Crown Town.
But do you know, I can't even remember the last time I was able to properly visit a library! It's very difficult to keep up with the latest releases when you're dead.
Under the circumstances, I would appreciate some recommendations. The more tragic, the better!
dacnomania2014-02-22 11:16 pmEntry tags:
(no subject)
Player Name: Karma
Are you new?: Yes!
Character Name: Eren Jaeger
Character Fandom: Attack on Titan
[Action]
[This was just all sorts of wrong. To start off, it isn't his world. As far as he's concerned, it's just a well-decorated prison. Meanwhile, anything could be happening and he'd have no way of knowing or helping, and that's more than enough to put him on edge. He forces himself to not dwell on those thoughts, instead permitting them to help him devise a goal. He has to get out of here. Nothing else matters. It's a simple goal, but he has a feeling going about it will be a lot more complicated.
He glares ahead as if he can blame the air and crowd for everything. It's a wonder he still hasn't formed any wrinkles. His fingers twitch, itching to fire at the walls with the gear that isn't there. It's weird to not have the key to hold and remind himself of what he's doing, even for only a few seconds. He could really use it right now. If it weren't for the uniform, he'd probably wonder if it was a dream.
First, he needs the key. Going back is useless without it. In between searching for the key, he's been charging around trying to figure out who in the hell actually runs this place.]
[Audio]
[Hello, Luceti. Eren feels it's necessary for everyone to listen to his outburst.]
These damn things do NOTHING BUT GET IN THE WAY!
Are you new?: Yes!
Character Name: Eren Jaeger
Character Fandom: Attack on Titan
[Action]
[This was just all sorts of wrong. To start off, it isn't his world. As far as he's concerned, it's just a well-decorated prison. Meanwhile, anything could be happening and he'd have no way of knowing or helping, and that's more than enough to put him on edge. He forces himself to not dwell on those thoughts, instead permitting them to help him devise a goal. He has to get out of here. Nothing else matters. It's a simple goal, but he has a feeling going about it will be a lot more complicated.
He glares ahead as if he can blame the air and crowd for everything. It's a wonder he still hasn't formed any wrinkles. His fingers twitch, itching to fire at the walls with the gear that isn't there. It's weird to not have the key to hold and remind himself of what he's doing, even for only a few seconds. He could really use it right now. If it weren't for the uniform, he'd probably wonder if it was a dream.
First, he needs the key. Going back is useless without it. In between searching for the key, he's been charging around trying to figure out who in the hell actually runs this place.]
[Audio]
[Hello, Luceti. Eren feels it's necessary for everyone to listen to his outburst.]
These damn things do NOTHING BUT GET IN THE WAY!