TEST DRIVE MEME ⚔️️ 2

[avalonmods]

{ QUICK NAV } Premise ⚔️️ Rules ⚔️️ FAQ ⚔️️ Taken ⚔️️ Reserves ⚔️️ Apply ⚔️️ Locations ⚔️️ Bestiary A ⦿ Soaking in Your Arrival KERPLUNK, SPLASH! Regardless of what you were in the middle of, you and your familiar have been magically pulled into the world of Avalon just above the Bay's chilly waters. After a brief plunge into the Bay, the rush of water filling your ears and soaking up into every creak and crevice of your body, you may need to cough to clear your airways when you rise above the surface. It's paralyzingly cold for a few seconds before you're approached by the Lady of the Lake beneath the water's surface. She puts a vial of a vibrant, glowing red Everwarm* potion to your character's lips. The icy water doesn't feel so icy once consumed and you'll be able to move your limbs enough to swim to shore on your own. She can't stick around to explain, she's got to get this to all the new arrivals! Many of which you'll see plopping in around you. If you can't swim, a handful of helpful ice turtles will scoop you up from beneath and drop you off at the shore. When not helping people, the turtles are going around and hitting the ice that keeps forming on the surface with their shells to keep the surface open for the falling arrivals or pushing personal items to the beach near the new arrivals they smell like (belong to). If anyone tries to ask the Lady of the Lake for directions, she will direct you to Archimedes at the Rent-a-Ride. If anyone with Animal Magic asks the turtles, they will give the full spiel, but very slowly, and they like to get off topic and gossip about other turtles you've never heard of. The shores themselves are littered with new arrivals complaining their way up a staircase carved into the walls of the White Cliffs. There is no railing, so be careful, but if you do fall, be prepared for a mysterious sand hand to reach out of the side of the cliffs to catch you. The hand will pat you atop the head twice before retreating back into the wall. This is the Cliff Beast; despite the name, he is quite friendly. B ⦿ The Caravan to Camelot Once everyone is wrangled up to the top of the White Cliffs, the handsome owner of the Rent-a-Ride, Archimedes, will distribute smart phones, a pair of earbuds, and a winter cloak** to everyone before getting them settled in groups into modernized carriages pulled by horses and give them a basic explanation of why and how they've been brought to Avalon: The universe is frozen in time and your character has been brought here by a familiar that was able to bond with them. They'll have to learn magic to help save their own world from destruction, but first they've got to get them to Camelot. It is here that you have the first opportunity to decide who they will be in their new home. You'll have about an hour to wander around here, meet and greet, and pet the horses before it's time to go. These carriages use fae technology that combats weight, so your character will be able to get in regardless of whether they're light as a feather or weigh two tons. The carts have air conditioning when it's hot, heating when it's cold, and a mystical shield to protect from bugs. There is also a mini-bar that pops out of the console with nip bottles. Characters can use their smartphones to connect to Camelot's internet service, avalononline (AOL), to chat with other characters, watch dumb videos, learn about the world, contact Camelot Support (they'll answer any questions they can for you, from how to use a smart phone to where to find quests and resources to learn more about your magic). Be careful if you decide to use your phones while in the caravan-- if you don't use those earbuds and start forcing everyone to listen to your nonsense, Archimedes may make you walk. C ⦿ The Red Spring The journey from the White Cliffs to the City of Camelot is a long one, and the first evening you arrive you'll end up spending at the Red Spring, a booming resort town. Because of the volume of new arrivals and vacationers, inn rooms are assigned two-to-a-room. The rooms have two twin beds, a bathroom, a mini-fridge and microwave, and a TV equipped with a couple of entertaining video games and a few free movies. If you don't want to relax in the room, try taking a dip in the spring for another chance to meet your fellow travelers. The waters have restorative properties that help horses and travelers recover quickly when drunk. It is known to relieve stress, improve energy levels, and mildly accelerate healing. It may be a little chilly when you get out though, so make sure you don't slip rushing back indoors when you get out! The springs are also home to a large training grounds just outside town limits, where there are teachers who will teach basic magic safety and help you discover what kind of magic you have together with other new arrivals. Try target practice, obstacle courses, meditation circles, and other ways to try to figure out just what you can do... if you didn't already have an accidental discovery on the ride there. A ⦿ Trial and Icy Errors Winter has arrived in Avalon, and with it has come to a change in the weather. Puffs of breath precede sentences when outside, small fires fill braziers to allow people to stop and get warm for a moment between where they come from and where they are going. Snow has begun to fall; at first, it is the same, fluffy, white flakes many adventurers will have seen. However, as the day progresses, the snow begins to shimmer; it’s like a prismatic effect, a magical light catching against every little crystal and illuminating sparkling flakes, so vibrant it’s clear someone has enchanted the snow. Shortly after the change, there will be a text alert to all devices: Tired of the same old routine with your magic? Ready for a little something new? Come on out and have an old fashioned snowball fight with a magical twist. Be sure to practice your new powers and have fun! 😉 -Merlin Those who come outside to find the rainbow snow already being packed into neat balls by Camelot's citizens; go ahead and grab a basket full but remember, don’t just toss them. Let’s get magic with it! Different types of magic will have different effects on the enchanted snow: Use kinetic magic to toss three at once. Nevermind if they suddenly balloon inside and burst into a snow shower over your opponent, throw a couple more; some are bound to hit, right? Throw a little animal magic in there and morph a few into a bear or some other animal of your intent; sorry about his random dance attack, at least your opponent will be laughing too hard to throw a snowball at you. Try hiding them in a shield or cast an illusion with some light magic; better apologize when that goes sideways and the snow hardens, bursting into rainbow crystals at your opponent's feet. Team up with someone who has cognitive magic; they can telegraph you the plan without your opponents being any the wiser... except the snow seems to be picking up on it and sending those thoughts right to your opponent! Perhaps use this as an opportunity to learn control! Maybe you want to try using a little wind magic if you’re of the elemental class; watch out for the rainbow snow squall your perfectly lobbed snowballs will become. Healing magic is one you might not see coming-- enchanting a snowball with healing magic can result in positive mood enhancements. Give your enemies a blast of zen to lower their guard and make them an easy target! A dark magic user might think to add a little hex to their snowball; give themselves an edge... too bad, without practice, that hex might be a little too heavy and burst over the maker before it even leaves their hand! Hope you know how to fix it. Alchemists are welcome to change the shape of those snowballs. Maybe try and craft them into something a little more stealthy or projectile. Too bad that snow seems to want to turn into a batch of butterflies and be free... magic sure is tricky! But hey, they sure are pretty. In the end, it seems while adventurers will be able to get plenty of practice in, some of that practice is going to come from trying to stop the side effects of mixing their powers with the magic snow; welcome to your first lesson in control. If one is going to use magic in conjunction with already magically imbued things, they ought to know the right amount, seems Merlin wants you all to learn in a trial by snowball error. Those who practice their magic and participate in the snowball fight will be given hot chocolate, warm soup, fresh baked goods, or other treats to warm them up after their training is done. But don’t slack off! You’re like to find your hot chocolate spiced with pickle flavor, that warm treat suddenly turns to ice cream in your mouth. Avalonians want that practice to happen, and are willing to add some incentive... whether that means the carrot or the icicle. All throughout the City of Camelot is a buzz of excitement about the oncoming winter solstice on the 21st. Citizens will tell you of the winter solstice's importance in cleansing the flow of Avalon's magic each year and absorbing sunlight to increase its potency. In other words, the winter solstice generates a significant amount of magic if the proper ritual is followed, so the visitors from other worlds really should head on over to Albion's White Cliffs. A ⦿ The Darkness in the White Cliffs The first task that you'll experience during the ritual is asking the Cliff Beast's permission to enter the cliffs. Though they look wholly solid on the outside, these cliffs contain a veritable labyrinth of magical caves that weave in and out of the chalky cliffs. As there is danger within these walls, it is recommended no one go alone. The Cliff Beast will only open a door to the caves for parties of two or more who present him with a gift. The gift doesn't need to be something significant, just a show of courtesy-- a lovely rock or a seashell will do, placed at the base of the cliff. The only gifts he will outright reject are precious gems and metals. Honestly, they make him a little nauseous-- and you don't want to see a cliff beast nauseous. In fact, if you try it, the Cliff Beast will suddenly burst into a rockslide right near where the gem was left. Watch out! Once you gain entrance, you will find there is no light within the caves and the door seems to close behind you. Non-magical lights won't illuminate anything within these caves, so you will need to either navigate through the darkness or find a magical means to light your path. Be wary-- traveling in the dark will be a much safer journey if you can find your way through the caves and keep track of your companions. The reason there is no light are the bat-like creatures that eat energy like fire and electricity. With the magical light attracting them and nothing to consume, they'll be very aggressive and swarm anything emitting heat.. like an unsuspecting traveler. Make too much noise, and the Cliff Beast will spit you out back onto the sand and you'll have to start over. B ⦿ "For a greedy man, even his tomb is too small." Those who persist within the caves will eventually come upon a room whose ceiling glistens with bioluminiscent microbes that are too small for the bats to eat. These little glowing creatures create reflections in the room that show just what it contains-- glimmerings of precious gems, gold, and other treasure cover the walls and floor, save for a large flat stone altar in the center. There are many hand-crafted clay cups filled with what appears to be water. The side of the alter has a very simple message: "TAKE ONE CUP TO THE SPRING, LEAVE THE REST. SPILL NO DROP." Sure enough, this matches with the instructions you were given about the ritual: Take a cup of waters harvested by the Asrai, a fairy that lives within the walls of the cliffs that cultivates it every year to bring to the Red Springs for the Winter Solstice. There is no clear warning about what will happen if you take anything besides your one cup. However, characters who disobey this instruction and take any of the riches within the cave will initially experience severe symptoms such as magical blockage, an endless common cold, and food turning to ash in their mouth. They will experience dreams in which they are urged to return the treasure and a day later, advanced symptoms if it goes on for too long have been known to result in vomiting frogs and snakes, insomnia, speaking in tongues despite the translation spell, bleeding from the ears, and eventually death. C ⦿ Drink Up Those who listen and take the Asrai's cups to the Red Springs will notice while carrying the cups, all creatures and threats will leave you in peace. Neither rain nor snow will touch you, parting from your path in both the sky and on the ground. The effects will only last as long as you don't spill a single drop. The ritual can still be completed, but the protections only work if you don't spill-- otherwise you'll be fighting off weather, creatures, other people, and whatever else you encounter as the effects of a spilled cup will cause those around you to try to steal your cup without thought for your safety, even if they might not even think to do normally. Upon arriving at the Red Springs, a party of people there to guide those who have made the ritual's journey to a particular pool within the vicinity of the springs. Characters will be directed to take a sip, then pour the rest into the Spring alongside your peers, finally throwing the clay cup itself into the spring. Throughout the day, you will begin to feel strangely giddy, but it will pass. Nothing much will seem like it happens otherwise, but the guides assure you that you will understand on the night of the winter solstice when the ritual is complete and your body becomes a conduit to purify and rejuvenate Avalon's magic. For now, as thanks, the guides offer you one of the celebratory gifts they have to offer-- free drinks (this time of the age-appropriate alcoholic or sugary variety), a free night's stay at the Red Springs, a yule log, an escort, a Recipe: Snow Dance. (Effect: Snow Dance will cause small flurries to pick up where the spell is cast, resulting in decreased visibility. Only works if snow is already present, as it cannot generate elements.) The choice is yours. Pick one. MOD NOTES: • All test drive prompts are open to anyone in the game at any time to create your own logs with, but this post should have top-levels by potential new characters only. Current characters may reply to any threads, but should not top-level comment on this post. • If your application is accepted, you may accept TDM threads as game canon as long as both players consent. Characters may begin threading as soon as their journal is accepted to the communities. • If nothing here tickles your fancy, try one of this month's Quests for your TDM prompt. • The first "Arrival" prompts are present on every TDM, but may contain seasonal tweaks for flavor. All other prompts will change monthly. • Questions about this TDM's content? Comment here! If you have a question about the game at-large, please head over to the FAQ. *This Everwarm does not count toward your potion collection for those who wish to take up potion brewing. You must obtain Everwarm from the Elphame Trader's to count. **Jackets come in a variety of neutral colors, enchanted with a fit-adjustment spell that will adjust to your character's size.

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[boutdatlife]

[He doesn't know anything about making money by physical touch. He does know, much as he hates to admit it, being a Yakuza sure paid better than this part time piece of crap job is going to but without a high-school education, he has no choice.

But, money is money and he'll work, Samatoki is not above it. He is a do what needs to be done kind of person. He notices the exchange, raising an eyebrow as he looks over at the man on the stool.]

Tch, they're gonna boot your ass, least get a beer and nurse it dumbass.

[Look, he's trying to help okay, though then for a moment he has to engage the manager, who looks no less happy about him but with the influx of people begrudgingly agrees to give the Yakuza a job starting the next day.

At least he looks like he'll be able to handle the clientele if they get out of hand.]

Two beers, ale, whatever the fuck ya call it.

[Not like he has to start work now, might as well celebrate and maybe save the guy next to him, he's feeling generous.]

You look like someone kicked your dog, suck it up, it's depressin'.

[glossophobia]

[ Rosho flinches, and irritation flares immediately, not one to take kindly to being called names. However it's when the person beside him actually seems to order an extra drink for him that Rosho settles down immediately. ]

I don't—! I'm, it's not like that. I'm trying to find a job too, but I don't really have the qualifications to do much of anything other than teach... since I'm a teacher, but they don't need anything like that around here, it seems.

[ He fiddles with his glass of water for a moment then pushes it aside. ]

But, thanks, for the drink.

[ There's a little nagging voice in the back of his head telling him to absolutely not drink the booze. He's trying to find work, he needs to focus! But if he doesn't he imagines it'd really piss this guy off. ]

[boutdatlife]

[He is a mixture of sharp edges and halfway decent gestures, if Rosho gets a chance to know him, he will soon learn that. Samatoki is a conflicted and contradicting man, he can't help it, it's just his way.]

Know how to mix a drink or count money? Might not be teachin' but most places round here seem to be offerin' part-time crap jobs, better than nothin'.

[Of course, it's also the only kind of jobs a high-school dropout turned yakuza can get, something that by this point in his search is starting to irritate him. He salutes with his own glass at Rosho.]

Don't mention, shit round here's crazy enough without havin' to stay sober all the time.

[glossophobia]

The only thing I understand to do with alcohol is drink it.

[ Debatable on whether or not he's even good at that. He'd make a joke about the counting part, seeing as he's a math teacher, but with the okay given and Rosho not wanting to feel inept in front of this man's curious generosity he takes the handle of the mug and finally has a drink.

The taste is... questionable. Certainly not remotely Japanese. Whatever it is though, he'll settle, so Rosho does as suggested and simply takes little sips here and there. ]

When you say that it sounds like you've got experience... have you been here for a while?

[boutdatlife]

The best part and most shit round here don't seem too complicated, if your makin' money what's it matter?

[There is nothing familiar about the alcohol except the end result, it will get a buzz which is the most important part.

The yakuza does the same, relaxing back into his stool. The matter of his employment settled now at least for the moment he may as well stay and shoot the shit.]

Bout a month now, came in with the first batch of fuckers.

[glossophobia]

[ A lot of things matter beyond making money, Samatoki! But that's when you're living a regular life, not when you've ended up in some Arthurian land of fantasy where you're in some old timey tavern looking for work that doesn't entail picking up a sword and killing things with magic or whatever.

Rosho's shoulders sag as he stares into his drink. ]

So people arrive here in waves, and I imagine it's going to become easy to predict. The same process, over and over again, for as long as this place needs these people to offer the sufficient exchange of help with... the magic they gave us, I guess?

[boutdatlife]

[Not when it comes to a job, long as it pays, it's a job. He has many other priorities, though right now the biggest is keeping food on the table and a roof over his and his team's head. of course, Riou and Jyuto can do their part but they all landed here with nothing and Samatoki is not one to take handouts so he has to pay his own way.

When the other man sags into his drink Samatoki gives a clap to his back, it's not gentle but not nearly as hard as it could be, it's meant to be friendly.]

Stop ya mopin', these fuckers are bound to slip up at some point, then we'll get the fuck outta here and home.

[glossophobia]

[ With a grunt Rosho shoots up straight, that whack more than aching just a little, and if he were a much younger age he would absolutely return the favor with a far less friendly gesture. But Rosho simply pouts as he stares Samatoki down, the glasses doing their work to make him seem more like a peeved little librarian than the nasty angry punk he used to be. ]

I'm not moping, I'm just assessing the facts. ...honestly, I'd probably be more pissed off if I hadn't gone through this before already. [ He picks up his drink. ]

I was in a different world first before I ended up here. That's why the pattern's so predictable. That's what it was like in that place. People showed up in a pattern all the time, but there was no way to get back to our home worlds, ya see?

[ A word's on the tip of his tongue but he downs some of the contents of his glass first. ]

Ya ever heard about a place called Lunatia?

[boutdatlife]

[He would not be Samatoki's first bar fight if he did. Though it is not wrong, he definitely looks like an angry librarian and that makes the yakuza smirk. He sees none of the angry punk the man may have once been.]

The fuck is this, some kinda weird-ass trafficking ring, huh?

[This is not the first time he has heard someone talk of other worlds. Jakurai even claims Samatoki was on one of those worlds with him. He doesn't remember the name or his answer to this next question would be far different.]

Where the fuck is that? I'm from Yokohama.

[glossophobia]

[ Rosho stares at him for a long moment. I mean, if this were more based on reasonable reality, that'd be a good assumption, but it just sounds so bizarre and... stupid. Not that he'll say that out loud. There isn't some kind of multi-universe human trafficking ring, right? Absolutely not. The hell would even make you have that assumption right off the bat? ]

No, that's not... I'm pretty sure that's not it. It's just, like a weird coincidence, ya know? Something like that.

[ He pinches the bridge of his nose before taking another drink. ]

At least I know where you're from. Japan, right? I'm from Osaka.

[ Probably has made itself obvious by this point, the little hints of his kansai accent finally slipping in here and there. ]

[boutdatlife]

[Samatoki can only see it through the lenses of reasonable reality. So more people saying they have been to other universes and things seem to work the same as far as people coming and going is concerned?

Well, human trafficking made the most sense to him. He's Yakuza, his brain does not function on the same wavelength as the average joe.]

S'more than a lil weird if ya ask me.

[He raises an eyebrow, yeah that explains some things then he scoffs.]

Good ear, I'm from Yokohama.

[glossophobia]

Of course it's weird. People talk about life outside our planet just as a theory, ya don't actually expect for other worlds to exist and end up in them like this.

[ For it to happen twice in a row like this sounds more than just a coincidence, but Rosho doesn't think he could wrap his head around the reasoning behind it. It's bizarre, and maybe it says something about him that he's so calm about the situation when he shouldn't be.

Ending up in strange worlds... meeting strange people. At least it's nice to find another person from Japan, but there's that curiosity about what kind of Japan this guy's from. Before the war, after, maybe he doesn't even know about it, maybe his Japan does have rap battles and hypnosis mics. But he couldn't possibly ask that, right? He needs to be more subtle. ]

Say, what's your name?

[boutdatlife]

Ya got a point, I sure as hell never expected to find myself in some strange ass place with fire and shit coming out of my fingertips.

[Twice in a row sounds like either shit luck or someone in the multi-verse obviously has it out for this guy.

He raises an eyebrow, then again, probably best to keep it on friendly terms. He is not entirely sure his mic works here or not. The thing is, they have a bigger connection than either of them knew when starting this conversation. Samatoki will remain unaware of that connection by the time it is done. Rosho, most likely will not.]

Samatoki Aohitsugi, you?