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Player Name: Lynn
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Gaspard Laurent
Character Fandom: OC

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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.]

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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.

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Player Name: Cata
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Ginia Solana
Character Fandom: Original

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[Hello journal. Ginia's still not sure what to think about it. On one hand, it's a network brimming with information and village gossip, a compact source of education and entertainment a like. Far more entertaining than any social media site.

On the other hand, it's a journal behaving in a way far beyond any book should and she's still in a place she still hasn't wrapped her mind around. Though the latter is not the problem or fault of the former.

Still filled with trepidation, but also needing to test the waters, Ginia pens out a simple question.]

Would you rather die by your own terms, or live by someone else's?

allthebrightlights

Player Name: Amanda
Are you new?: Old player returning
Character Name: Luce Blancos
Character Fandom: OC

If one was here a year or so ago, they might have remembered a priest for a faith that had been sequestered away- someone who was spoiled and naive and brainwashed. The barefoot priest with a love of potatoes.

So, it was a little odd to see a young man that held himself in the same way, who didn't wear shoes and was wearing a pair of jeans and a sweater with what looked like a certain large gray popular anime forest spirit with a large smile across it. He had the same dusty green wings.

He liked this new place, normally he would have been freaking out about suddenly being dropped someplace and having wings attached to his back. But something inside of him told him this place was safe.

He dug his toes into the soft dirt and frowned a little- he was going to miss class again- not that he really cared. But he didn't like the idea of not being able to swing by the florist shop on his way home though.

"Well, this is quite odd..." he said to no one in particular.

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Player Name: Jaybie

Are you new?: I'm new to DW Luceti played at LJ Luceti with an earlier version of this very character

Character Name: Toshiro "Shiro" Toyaka

Character Fandom: Original

[OOC: I apologize if I did something wrong it's been a while since I've played at this game]

All right, residents of Luceti (or at least residents who came from other worlds). I'd like to ask the rest of you something, just out of curiosity. Which of you have any kind of supernatural power? I'm talking about something like outside the norm somehow magic, sixth senses and all that. If you don't, what do you make of the people you've met who are...eh unusual.

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If you do , what is it? If you don't mind me asking , how did you get it, by birth or some kind of accident? Are you a part of some group or race that has powers. What can you do with it and what can't you do? ~~Could you kill me?~~

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Player Name: Zalia
Are you new?: N (barely, last app cycle)
Character Name: Max Woodville
Character Fandom: Original

[Everyone might be nice here that he could tell, but he's never gonna be entirely comfortable living in a place without his own special brand of protection around it.

The shops thankfully have what he needs and he sets himself up near the fountain in the square, a multitude of coloured threads wrapped around his fingers in some kind of pattern only understood to himself.

Every so often he pauses and lets a dab of power run through them, weaving the spell along with the threads.]

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Player Name: Sami
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Fattycakes
Character Fandom: OC

[A small puffball about 5 inches high is currently scooting around Luceti. Suddenly, it picks around in its belly fur, and WHOA! Out pops the journal! It must be like a hammerspace pocket in there! It stares at the device for a moment, and then hits the record button for a voice entry.]

Fattycakes can talk here, buu! Mostly, anyway. There is still some puu and buu, but that's okay, right? But it's sooooo cool, buu! I can talk with humans now, and they can understand me! This place is great! And I have puffy fluffy wings, too! I think I'm going to like it here.~ Time to go have a puffy time with everyone else now!

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[This mixed blooded dragon was hungry. And the forest just wasn't plentiful enough for her to want to hunt as much as she usually would. She had heard that the humans have a place with food they just go up and take. Picking up her courage she enters town, so far most of the people she's met here has been pretty nice.

It takes a little bit of stalking before she finally picks out the building that smells strongly of food. She enters Seventh Heaven and yes, there are people around eating, but where did the food come from? She continues to follow her nose towards the kitchen. Oh! There's food! She'll look towards the first person she sees near the steaks that were placed out being ready to go in the oven.] I can have this?

[Eventually she'll be pointed towards the grocery store. Can't be stealing other people's dinner orders all the time after all. Only she runs into another problem. There's some sort of force field wrapped around the meat! She gives it a lick, ugh, tastes awful. Why must humans be so confusing sometimes? She digs out her journal and holds up a package of hamburger to the camera. The plastic around it showing some sharp teeth marks in it.]

This tastes wrong. What did you humans do to this? Is it really safe to eat? It gets stuck between my teeth, how do you eat this?

Player Name: Zig-zag
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Xzana
Character Fandom: OC

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[ There's a rather large creature emitting clouds and clouds of steam from its body just lying behind the library in town. It makes no noises, aside from the creaking and squealing, of all those visible mechanical gears moving on its body. The jets of steam that erupt from its side vents are characteristic towards someone breathing. The large smoke stacks up top its head also emit a white jet of steam. The entire creatures body is copper in tone and look, however there's no visible signs of oxidation or rust whatsoever. Magic probably, that's always what it was in Luceti wasn't it? The creature is a dragon and not just any ordinary dragon as one can tell. In the center of its chest is a large clock which keeps the time readily and always to the exact second. The beast's claws are sharpened glistening metal with ornate detailing on them. In small sections of his platting on his body the same intricate patterning will be displayed and more. On the back on the left wing, both of which look to be constructed of organ pipes or brass pipes with vents cut into them to aid in air lift, there is one significant symbol as well.

It means nothing to those who know not of soul forging or its significance. But for the dragon that is the mark of his makers and of what he once was. So don't be shy, and have a look see. He's not going to bite at least that's the hope right? ]

Player Name: Levy
Are you new?: N!
Character Name: Tethelesal
Character Fandom: Original Character

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[There's an unusual kind of person in the forest at the moment, trying to make sense of where he is and what he should be doing here. This definitely wasn't the same woodland in his sky kingdom of Agkelos. It wasn't even recognisable as any of the forests from Aether on the land below.

No, this was somewhere new. And here he was sitting with a book he could only assume was magical from what he was seeing on its pages. It was clear it was connected somehow with numerous others. He should try to talk to them.]

I am afraid that I am unfamiliar with these lands. I am lost. I am changed. These new wings of mine will not alter or fade away as I please.

I... do not understand.

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Player Name: Sarah
Are you new?: Y!
Character Name: Eleytheria
Character Fandom: Original Character

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[Action - Good Spirits, early evening]

[Every society, no matter where you go, has a way to get drunk.

Ginia muses on the thought with a faint smile as she sits in Good Spirits, sipping at a milkshake with a few shots of Baileys in it. It's been a strange, long day that's ended with being shot and bleeding out on a run and beginning anew in a strange village with wings. Worse was a lingering feeling she knew the village, somehow, in some strange way. It was impossible, she was sure she would have remembered being here. But the feeling was enough to get her back on her feet, into a clothing store for a fresh set of clothes, to the item store to pick up some supplies, and to Good Spirits.

She sits at a table toward the side, alternating between watching people as they come in and reading the guide provided in the journal. It's an interesting thing, the guide, and she takes her time memorizing information.

Later in the evening, she ventures out with some questions on the journal.]

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It's an interesting thing, the journals. Written messages, audio messages, being able to address everyone as a whole, talk to individuals, send private messages, never runs out of pages, and looks like any regular sort of book. Tidy bit of technology, or magic I suppose. I like the guide too, very well-written and informative, my thanks to the author.

Anything else a New Feather should know about? The little local sorts of things. Legends, stories, suggested dishes to try at the restaurants, the dos and don'ts, those sorts of things. Give me your best. I have time.

Player Name: Cata
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Ginia Solana
Character Fandom: Original Character

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[The sound of pages turning is clear enough, followed by a soft spoken voice.]

I'm, uncertain of how this is particularly possible, but- I think I'll ask later of how this could even be possible. [Abel is just a little lost, help.] It seems like something you would dream up, not a thing The Deity emself would make.

I merely wish to ask, if anyone has seen a certain man in particular. He is tall, very thin, has pale blond hair and has pale blue eyes. He is The Judge and it is my job to aid him.

If you have seen him, please do tell me. [He pauses and simply adds.] Thank you for any information, I appreciate all of it.

Player Name: Sora
Are you new?: Y
Character Name: Abel Ramos
Character Fandom: OC

inheavenslight

[There is a man who had just walked into town, his lips are pressed into a fine line, his eyes darting back and forth as if he is trying to take in everything at once. He seems like he could range from being anywhere from the decently-feeling to down right not happy camper. His body language is tense, back ramrod straight and arms crossed tightly across his chest.

Every now and then, he reaches out to touch a dusty-green wing, realizing they are overly sensitive, jumping a little then go back to the tense pose for a few minutes before trying to touch it again, much like a child who has been told not to pick at a scab. It is obvious this man is painfully new here although with how he is looking in the shop window, he is trying to give off the air of 'I know what I am doing!'.]

Player Name: Amanda
Are you new?: Yes
Character Name: Luce
Character Fandom: OC

[ooc: I am looking for a new PB besides Jude Law to help avoid confusion :3]

morethanhonour

Luceti has quite a fine collection of sea vessels.

[Edward Burr's voice is jovial, and he's mastered these books enough to show off a view of where he stands.

The Joanna Joyce is right in front of him, the Britannia moored much further to the south but still visible on the horizon, more due to her size than anything else. Other sails are seen faintly up north.]

I've been at sea since I was a boy, and, Lord's blood, I miss it. Six months back in England and three more here since I've been out.

So, I put myself at the village's mercy: Would there be great objection to my adding a little brigantine to the number? Nothing fancy, just a little girl to get out to sea.

Capitaine Martineau and I should be most grateful.

[In parting, he turns the books back to him and touches the brim of his hat with all due politeness.]

Player Name: Lynn
Are you new?: Nope
Character Name: Edward Burr
Character Fandom: OC

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Wings. Of all the things. Oh, dear, I'm rhyming, make it stop! [The woman unknowingly transmitting her thoughts over the journal gives a little laugh at her rather poor joke.] Still. Must be a student prank. I think they suit me, but they're hardly dignified. And my hair tends to be enough of a mess. The last thing I need is feathers to groom every morning.

I wonder if Helios got something wrong with a teleportation spell. This certainly doesn't look familiar. Quite a lovely garden, of course. I just wish it were mine...

[Anyone who goes out looking for the speaker of this remarkably chipper voice post will find her in the Memory Garden. Elise is on her feet, occasionally rolling her shoulders to work out the aches in her wings but otherwise apparently fascinating by the garden. She wanders about, examining each blossom with a happy smile and occasionally murmuring gentle encouragement to them. It's a while before she notices her journal left beneath a willow tree. When she does, Elise picks it up from the ground with a tut and brushes the snow from its pages.

As she does so, the woman ends up pressing one wrong button too many. The journal switches over to video, and anyone paying attention will notice a woman wearing the sundress of a New Feather staring back in utter fascination. The view rocks back and forth as she turns the journal this way and that, apparently determined to unlock its secrets through shaking it sufficiently.]

I wish I was better at this sort of thing. Still, practice makes perfect!

Player Name: Hicku/Hickumu
Are You New?: Nein
Character Name: Elise Sprensonne
Character Fandom: Original, just not my original

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