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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Princess Aurora || Sleeping Beauty

[beautyrest]

⦿ Caravan to Camelot ⦿

[Admittedly, a lake of freezing cold water could also wake up cursed to sleep ad much as True Love's First Kiss.

Though it was infinitely less pleasant.

Aurora's gown was still clinging to her, even under the layers of the cloak they had given her. She had put her crown away, not really sure what to do with it here. She knew the tales of King Arthur and Camelot, though her aunts tended to tell the tales that involved more magic than anything else. She was gently stroking the head of her owl companion, he had been able to avoid the water just fine and she wasn't quite sure how he had arrived in Avalon at all as she did not have him with her when she went to the castle.

So lost in her thoughts, Aurora didn't notice the door to her carriage open. But a soft nibble from her owl made her pull her thoughts away.

She offered a smile to the new occupant.]

Hello, please feel free to join us, we won't say no to company. [Her owl moved to sit up on her shoulder.] Are you thirsty, perhaps?

⦿ The Red Spring ⦿

[Aurora was sitting outside of the inn, a bit away from it and surrounded by trees. She had never been around so many people in her entire life.

It was a bit overwhelming. She had just pricked her finger on the spindle, and the next thing she knew, she was plummeting towards a lake and getting drenched to the bone.

And now she was here.

She had found a more secluded area, her owl asking her if she was alright.]

Yes... just...

[She let out a sigh. Whenever she felt so much of... anything, be it happiness, dismay, sadness, or uncertainty, song had always been there for her.

She began to sing, there were no words, just a way for her to get out all the uneasy and uncertainty she was currently going through. Her voice echoed out and around her, filling the air.

And yes, her owl companion was quite content to join in.

When she realized she had an audience, she stood up.]

Oh, I'm sorry, I thought I was alone. I didn't mean to disturb you.

⦿ Wildcard ⦿
(If you would like to work out a different prompt please feel free to contact me at snickersnack and I will be happy to work something out with you!)

(i'm not apping but i have this account laying around, so......)

[malevolency]

[Plucked from one world and into another...there is a chaos there that a fairy such as her can appreciate, but a powerlessness that she simply can't stand. Never mind her last waking memory is of a sword being plunged through her heart, but the powers and magic here feel familiar-yet-foreign enough that it's disruptive, and everything about her and her limitless power has been stripped.

She feels so...mundane.

Diablo sits at her shoulder, her more familiar Familiar, while the one who's from this world is off to do her bidding.

It's a song that draws her attention from whatever it is she's doing in the forested area near in the spring, and she follows it, lurking in the shadows of the trees as a familiar maiden sings along with her animal companion.

Ah. It's Her. Alive and well. How awful.

When spotted she remains where she is, hand resting at the glowing head of her scepter.]

It is unwise for young maidens to be out in the woods alone. Your singing may attract undesirable attention.

[Diablo, meanwhile, adjusts himself at her shoulder, opening and closing his wings as he regains balance, staring at the owl.

OMG I'm so glad!

[beautyrest]

[Had Maleficent never spoken, Aurora would have never known who she was. After all, where as Maleficent sought Aurora her entire life, Aurora had been completely unaware of the danger she was in.

But Aurora knew that voice. She had heard it only moments before pricking her finger. She had heard it commanding her, ordering her to touch the spindle.

As soon as Aurora saw Maleficent, heard her speak, she stopped singing and her eyes widened. She unconsciously rubbed her finger, the pain still there, if only in her mind.

It was her.

It was Maleficent.

Here. She swallowed and took a deep breath.]

Your Eminence... [She stood up. Her owl, for his part, narrowed his eyes at Diablo.] I... was not aware someone as great as you could be brought to this place as well. [And she wishes she knew why she had been.

Still, her aunts had taught her that when faced with a magical being, always always be respectful. Although, Merryweather was not without commentary about all the various magical beings Aurora could run into in the forest.]

[malevolency]

[Politeness and respect...she sees she's been taught well, much unlike the princess's parents. Maleficent had no true intention of remaining hidden, for her nature is to do whatever most pleases her.

Hell hath no rhyme or reason, after all.]

There are magics at work here much like our own back home. It is not lost to me that there are other powerful beings out there who can do with others as they will.

[She'll give no tell of her mundane-ness, or her uncertainty of this place which feels like an echo of their own world. Her hand remains on her scepter, stepping forward and resting her hand against the tree.

Diablo, meanwhile, opens his wings once more as though to taunt the owl, before flapping up to roost in the tree to keep roost and watch of his mistress and her quarry.]

It appears Fate has brought us together, not at all unexpected. [She sounds bored, though the fury from her defeat still boils hot through her body. At least she still has Dark Magic here.] Does it feel good to be awake? Or, perhaps this is a dream.

One can never tell when magic is involved.

[Intentionally sewing seeds of doubt. Her voice is thin now, taunting.]

[beautyrest]

[Aurora is polite, but she isn't foolish. Her imagination and her dreams are impressive, but she knows there is no possible way all these people and technology she has never seen before would be in her dreams. Her hands still gently rub along her finger at the memory of what literally happened before she came here.

She HAD considered this place a part of Maleficent's handiwork, truly, it had been her first thought. But then one thing after another dissuaded her from such a notion.

Her owl, for his part, stays close to Aurora, the real threat is in front of her, not some silly little raven in the branches.]

I am... interested to see what this world could ask of me, your Eminence. Be it a dream or otherwise. [It felt like the safest answer with how Maleficent seemed to be growing agitated with her.]

The Red Spring

[kiss_it_better]

[Chang Geng didn't always sleep well and since he didn't expect the current situation to improve on that he decided to forgo sleep for now.

He was just wandering aimlessly, his expression like the surface of a still lake but his heart in disarray. When he hears singing, it seemed like a good distraction to follow the sound to see where it came from.

He tried not to stand too close so as to not disturb the singer but in the end his presence was still noticed.

He smiled, mild-manned and calm.]

There's no need for an apology. [He stepped closer though tried to keep a respectful distance away.] If anything, I should be the one apologizing for intruding. I didn't mean to startle you.

[beautyrest]

It is quite alright. You did not startle me. I've never been around so many people before. I suppose I need to get used to it. [Whenever she returned home, she was to be a princess. She would need to be in court and surrounded by people daily.]

You're welcome to join me if you are wont for company.

[kiss_it_better]

[He bows shallowly.]

It would be my honour to keep a young lady such as yourself company.

[Though even if they do sit back down he'll keep enough distance between them so they're not touching.

Because Steampunk China expectations of propriety.

His smile turned a little wry.]

It can be a lot to get used to all of a sudden, isn't it? I used to go up to the mountains to practise my sword forms to avoid having to be around others.

[beautyrest]

Thank you, sire.

I must be honest, I lived my entire life in the woods with my three aunts and animals as my only companions. [And then she was promptly made to fulfill her curse, so, you know, not a GREAT 16th birthday.] Then, one after another I meet stranger after stranger.

Here, I am surrounded by more people than I have seen in my entire lifetime.

Mountains I am used to, this... all of this, I am not. Did you live up in the mountains as well?

[kiss_it_better]

Mm. That does sound like it would be overwhelming.

[But she's taking it better than he thinks any could expect her to he thinks. He doesn't ask questions about why she lived her entire life like that though. It could be that her aunts just liked the isolation. However, if anyone knew how complicated and messy family circumstances could be it was him.]

Not exactly. Yanhui Town was a small town on the border of Da Liang there was a lot of flat land which made it ideal for landing the Great Kites. But there was a mountain nearby called General Slope, that's where I used to go. I lived there until I was fourteen when I moved to the country's capital. Going from a small town where everyone knew each other to a packed city with so many strangers...it was a lot to get used to.

[His smile took on a wistful sort of quality. It was a difficult time but, looking back, he actually missed that time a little.]

Did you learn to sing from one of your aunts?

[beautyrest]

A tad, I admit. [She chuckled. But also, she's able to accept a lot of things because, well, what other choice is there?]

I am afraid I have not heard of that town, I hope you will forgive me for not knowing it. I am sure it is a beautiful capital, though.

Oh, no. My aunts have always said I could sing before I ever spoke. I just adore singing, it allows me to put a voice to whatever I may be feeling in a way words may not always be adept at providing.

[kiss_it_better]

It's a very small town so many haven't heard of.

[So there's no need to be sorry, really.]

It is very lovely. Especially during the new years celebrations...though those bring out huge crowds.

[Despite saying that he hated crowds he sounded a little wistful.]

Oh? That's impressive. [He tilted his head a little, thoughtful.] Was that what you were doing just now? Putting a voice to your feelings?

[beautyrest]

[Aurora has only ever known four people before today, and one of them she technically ALSO met today.

Now animals? Animals she knew quite well.]

Hmm? Oh, I suppose that was me clearing my head before I began. I would often sing that tune back home, usually to let my friends know I was in the forest.

[kiss_it_better]

[Her friends...?

He looked curious.]

You mean the animals?

[beautyrest]

Yes, they have always been my only companions growing up.

[Several animals have already gathered around her from her song, her owl is resting on her shoulder and it SHOULD hurt considering he is massive in size. But such are the advantages of being a spirit. He can choose when he is physical in form.]

I did meet the occasional magical being, but those were few and far between and never staying for long.

Red Spring

[marxmanship]

[Yakko's leaning on a nearby railing, his chin in his hands, fairly melting. who even knows where his jackalope has gone off to]

Huh? No, no, don't mind me.

Re: Red Spring

[beautyrest]

[Oh now, what an interesting little fellow.]

Well, hello there. [She had never seen a being like him, was he magical? She grinned.]

Are you enjoying my singing, then?

[marxmanship]

Uhhh huh. [the view isn't bad either, but he's learning you don't say things like that quite so much anymore. he snaps himself out of it a little and straightens]

Hi. I'm Yakko.

[he pauses, looking immediately to his side. silence. his ears droop just a little bit, as though he'd been expecting something to immediately follow his introduction.]

Just ... just me. Hi.

[beautyrest]

A pleasure to meet you, Yakko. [She watched his ears droop and gently patted the spot beside her.]

My name is [She paused for a moment. What name to give? For 16 years she had been Briar Rose but no... she supposed-] Aurora.

Is something wrong?

[marxmanship]

You said that like it had to dawn on you.

[he takes the offered seat and sighs]

My brother and sister didn't show up with me. At least, I don't think they did. You haven't seen anyone else who looks like me, have you?

[beautyrest]

[She giggles.] Perhaps it did.

[As soon as he sat next to her, she placed a gentle hand on his shoulder.]

I'm sorry to hear that, Yakko. I'm afraid I have not seen anyone who looks like you other than yourself. But there are still many arriving, perhaps they are not far behind?

What are their names?

hope you don't mind if I keep tagging this for January's app cycle!

[marxmanship]

[she got the joke. good. he likes people so much better when they have a sense of humor! and she's pretty. and nice. yeah. yeah, this is helping. he sits down next to her and leans on her a little. what. can't blame a guy for trying]

Wakko and Dot Warner. Dot's the cute one, and Wakko ... well, usually he's wherever the food is, but I already checked the kitchens. There's still plenty of food left.

I don't mind at all!

[beautyrest]

[Sorry, Yakko, she's betrothed. She's not thrilled about it, but a princess has got to princess.]

Yakko Warner, Dot Warner, and Wakko Warner, alright, I shall do my best to keep watch for them. Would you mind my asking a similar favor of you?

[marxmanship]

He-ey, not at all. I'm pretty good with faces. Who am I lookin' for?

[beautyrest]

Well, three older women, two with gray hair, one with black. They're short and plump and wear red or pink, green, and blue respectively. Each has a small pointed nose. They are my aunts, in red and the tallest, would be Aunt Flora, in green would be Aunt Fauna, and in blue with black hair and the shortest of the three, Aunt Merry Weather.

They are very dear to me.