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TEST DRIVE MEME ⚔️️ I
![]() Premise ⚔️️ Rules ⚔️️ FAQ ⚔️️ Taken ⚔️️ Reserves ⚔️️ Apply ⚔️️ Locations ⚔️️ Bestiary ![]() A ⦿ Soaking in Your Arrival
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 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. You'll definitely see other new arrivals plopping in. If you can't swim, a red-headed woman known only as the Lady of the Lake will drag you to the shore if she doesn't spot someone else near you helping so no one ends up drowning. She's a little busy casting directive magic to make sure everyone lands safely and playing lifeguard, so if anyone attempts to talk to her, she'll tell them to head up to the Rent-a-Ride. 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
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, C ⦿ The Red Spring
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. 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 ⦿ Get Fresh
B ⦿ Be Merry
C ⦿ Eat Well
Have a seat, meet a new neighbor, find a roommate, maybe a new or old friend? Talk to the person to your left, your right, across from you. Mingle, enjoy the food, the music, it shouldn’t be long before the information promised is provided. Till then take your fill and get to know your fellow travelers. ![]() You've been here a few days now and have gotten a chance to settle in, find a place to stay, and Camelot's citizens have decided that you've been here long enough to start living your life again. Well, your new life. A group of citizens have decided to give everyone their first quest. "Hear ye, hear ye!" a man in chain mail with a tablet with his statement typed up on it declares to a crowd from atop a pedestal. There are two other citizens around him with phones to post the video to AOL later to make sure the word gets heard ye all around. "Those with magic, we beseech thee! Findeth us a grail most holy hidden in the depths of the Brocéliande! This holy grail is known to grant thine wishes three, a most noble quest for noble souls! Great reward will come to those who find it and proclaim at least one of their wishes to find the great Excalibur for King Arthur!" This is the first you've heard about King Arthur, and it seems curious that he hasn't yet shown his face around town. It also seems strange that this guy is speaking like he's stepped out of a bad period piece, and probably should be the clue that this is more or less an attempt to haze some of the newcomers by sending them into the forest... but no one is telling newcomers this. It's better to get them out there and start praciticing, after all. A ⦿ Lost, and Lost, and Lost Again
Which is what makes it peculiar when you keep passing the exact same locations over and over again, as if you've been traveling in circles or reaching the end of the map in a video game and coming out the other end. You're stuck in a space loop. The only way out is to successfully find the one difference in each loop five times in a row and collect it. Maybe it's a strange frog, a crystal that wasn't there before, a small wooden step that doesn't lead anywhere, or some other singular item, you've got to find what stands out... pick the wrong item, and you'll have to start your five count over again, and again, and again... B ⦿ Grail, and Grail, and Grail Again!?
C ⦿ A Quest Completeish
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Prompto Argentum | Final Fantasy XV
Prompto makes it to shore without trouble, though he's splashing around a little frantically. Going from Nifelheim to being dunked in the middle of a picturesque lake was a step up, for sure, but at the moment the last thing on his mind is how he went from an ugly metal maze to a vacation spot. And it was daylight, too, the most sunshine he's seen in at least a week.
After Prompto hauls himself out of the lake, he takes one look at the waterlogged camera hanging around his neck and then starts to truly panic. "Oh no, no way this is happening!" First he frantically shakes the camera, spending droplets flying, then turns it over and pries the battery out as quickly as possible. That sends a little stream of water pouring out of the back of his camera, leaving Prompto with an expression of utter horror on his face.
Behind him, a yellow chocobo chick finishes swimming to shore and shakes the water off of her feathers with a cheep, but Prompto is far too distracted to notice yet.
B; CARAVAN
So, being told that he's here to help save the world or the universe or whatever was a lot to take in, and Prompto's pretty sure there's been some kind of mistake, though he hadn't been given the opportunity to tell Archimedes that. Getting a free phone out of it was a nice bonus, and he's spent some time during the hour break fiddling with it to figure out the settings, but... inevitably, Prompto's gaze strays back to the horses.
He can't stop staring at them, and anyone that wanders close enough to where Prompto's sitting is asked,
"What are those things? They look like weird, big, mutated dogs!"
C; LOST
"Aw, man... I'm getting hungry..."
If you happen to be in the same space loop, you'll run across Prompto leaning against a tree, frowning down at the screen of his camera (which was now fully dried out and working again). And here Prompto thought this would be an easy quest! But that was before he ended up strolling through the forest for the last hour and realized that he was taking pictures of the same path over and over again.
"There's definitely something weird going on here. In one of my shots there was this little statue at the base of that tree, and now it's gone, like it poofed into thin air. D'you think an animal took off with it?"
D; WILDCARD
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Have you never seen a horse before?
[He says, a little surprised.]
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[Mostly video games, in his case. Prompto's not so much afraid of the horses as unsure what to expect from them, especially given that he's used to creatures that are completely different.]
I've seen some monsters that resemble it, but they're nothing you wanna mess with. Like, they'll charge at people and spear them with their horns!
[... not that these horses have horns of any kind. They're a lot more cuddly-looking than the hooved monsters he's used to encountering.]
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Not that kind of hoarse. H-O-R-S-E.
That doesn't sound like fun, but I don't think these ones will do that. I think they're just big, but otherwise safe. I hope.
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[That question is immediately followed by a shit-eating grin. Prompto has never been one to pass up a good pun, and he wasn't about to start now.]
Well, you're the one with the horse know-how. If you say they aren't dangerous, that's good enough for me. It's just weird to see these guys hooked up in tack and harness instead of chocobos, y'know?
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[Yeah, there's another side-eye when he catches up to the pun.]
What's a chocobo?
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[Then Prompto sticks a couple of fingers in his mouth and whistles, calling out,] C'mere, little buddy!
[That's when his chocobo chick scampers around the side of the building, zooming towards Prompto, flapping her wings but not quite making it off the ground. He scoops her up as soon as she reaches his feet; for being a baby, she's large enough that he has to hold her in both arms.]
Ta-dah! A chocobo! She's pretty small right now, but once she's full grown, you'd be able to fit her with a saddle and take her on a ride.
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caravan; at least noctis won't cry on prompto
Which... yeah, Prompto's right. Neither of them have ever seen a horse before; the limbs are too long and the head's odd, too. And those eyes.
"It looks like a voretooth mated with a spiracorn and lost all the spikes in the process."
His tone is decidedly deadpan, from behind Prompto, but when the young man looks around he'll find Noctis smiling a little, expression amused.
"Hey Prom."
but now he can't warp away from their bromance
Then Prompto pauses, his mind finally catching up with his mouth. He whirls around on one heel, his disbelief soon replaced by a bright grin.
"You're Noct! Dude, it's really you!!"
And that's when Prompto practically launches himself at Noctis, arms gone wide to loop him into a hug. He has the presence of mind to hang more off of one shoulder instead of squishing him directly, since he's carrying some kind of cute little animal, but that doesn't mean that Prompto isn't going to cling to him any less.
"Oh man, and we just saw you get eaten by the crystal! Like it was a hollow egg all along! Did it have a yolk? Were you the yolk?!"
like he would ever!
"It's really me," he promises, the words a little raw - he's sure, since Ardyn used hallucinations of Prompto against him, that he'd done the same to Prompto with the others.
And then, despite himself, Noctis gives his friend a look, his lips pressed tightly together to hold back a laugh. Especially because the metaphor isn't wrong.
"... Kind of, actually?" He settles after a moment. "According to Bahamut, I needed to absorb the Crystal's light. So it was keeping me safe so I could do that, but then I ended up here after the Draconian and I spoke."
aw good
"You spoke to Bahamut, too?! Talk about the VIP treatment! So, uh... did he mention that you might end up in a sunny destination full of weird animals? That seems like a pretty big detail to leave out."
It's not that Prompto isn't sympathetic to the people here, but they had some huge problems to deal with back home. The idea that the pause button has been hit on the entire universe is hard to wrap his head around.
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Carbuncle chirps something that Noctis somehow understands is an assent, and nods a little without thinking about it, looking at Prompto. "I think what's happening here and what's going on back home are two different things."
And then, the real kicker. "Whatever brought me here took away my magic. All of it, Prompto. The ring's power, the warping, the armiger - it's all gone."
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Prompto had realized pretty quick that he couldn't use the armiger here, but he figured that had something to do with either proximity to Noctis, or being on some other planet. But with Noctis here, that blew one theory straight out of the water. He didn't know much about how the royal powers worked, but that wasn't good news any way you looked at it.
"Man, I don't like this! Anything that can drag you away from where the Draconian wanted you to be? That's gotta be scary-powerful."
But the big guy that owned Rent-and-Ride also said their familiars had pulled them here, which meant - what? Big power in tiny packages? Now that Prompto's getting a better look at the creature Noctis is holding onto, he's starting to realize he's seen it before, if only in paintings of the Six and in cutesy art for the faithful.
"... Noct, dude, is that a carbuncle?"
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just wanted to wrap this up :)
Arrival, if you don't mind a Cor here?
And he's got a well of feelings upon seeing that blonde guy standing there, being all horrified over his camera being soaked. Relief to see him again, and happiness that it's someone familiar and trustworthy. But also a growing concern at the lack of the others around. Why is he not with Noctis and the other retinue members...?
Someone else seems to want that question as well. A coeurl the size of a large dog quietly pads over to the chocobo chick to give it a few sniffs. "Mmrr?" She inquires to her fellow familar, and her blonde human as well, as her whiskers twitch curiously.
yoooo happy to see him!
"Hey! Don't eat it!!" He drops the camera back around its neck, quick to scoop up the chocobo chick and clutch her defensively to his chest. She peeps in protest, briefly flapping her wings before settling, managing to look affronted.
Then Prompto sees Cor standing nearby, and does a double-take between him and the coeurl, like he's not sure if he should focus on the possible threat of the coeurl or the more definite threat of looking like an idiot in front of his boss. "Marshal!" he says with a gasp, standing up straighter, then reaching up to hurriedly push his sopping wet hair out of his face as an afterthought - all while still holding the chocobo chick to his chest, in what's probably the least impressive Prompto has ever looked.
"Uh, nice day for a swim, sir?"
Re: yoooo happy to see him!
"At ease, Prompto," he simply states as he carefully sheathes his now-dry blade. "It's safe to say that this has been a crazy day so far." To be fair, it probably has been a crazy year in the worst way possible for their people. He then glares at the couerl, who is sitting on her haunches looking at Prompto in that "what did I do" manner than one of Monica's cats would do when caught doing 'cat crimes', as she had put it. "Just give him some space and stop scaring the hell out of them."
The couerl does so, but not without acting like it's full-on pouting as she flops near the older man, back turned to the younger man.
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"Crazy almost doesn't cut it! One minute I'm with the guys in like the biggest Nif base, and now we're here? I'm pretty sure I didn't fall off a platform or hit my head."
As he talks, Prompto has started almost unconsciously stroking the chocobo chick's feathers, which does a lot to soothe his nerves. She's so fluffy! He wasn't sure it was worth being separated from his friends and having his camera taking a potentially-fatal dunk in the water, but if this was a consolation prize, he's taking it.
"Woah, dude - I mean, sir - I didn't know you were some kind of coeurl whisperer!" After all, they were wild animals, and that one was listening to Cor like it'd been trained.
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"Where were you last, then? Which base and what area?" That's kind of important, especially if/because the guys were planning on ultimately getting the Crystal back from the Niffs. Still, the Marshal craves enemy intel, and he'll take anything Prom could offer.
...later, maybe. Right now, he snorts ruefully as he glances down at his sulking companion. "She isn't an ordinary couerl; too small to be even the Lucian breed. I suspect she may be something akin to a Messenger - like Umbra."
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It also gives him a minute to get his thoughts together. Prompto doesn't know how much Cor knows about what their group went through since landing in Altissia, but he can stick to the important stuff for now.
"We were right there in Gralea, in the huge keep hovering over the city. And we found the crystal! That's the good news." Then Prompto briefly chews on his bottom lip before saying, "But then Noctis got... sucked into it. I know how weird that sounds, but we saw it happen! We were just too late to stop it. We were still trying to figure out how to get the crystal home, when poof! Here I am."
Caravan
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Then, he chimes in with a bright tone, "Cool costume, dude! Those ears look super real."
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Better to make a joke out of it than get irritated, no matter how tempting the latter was. Dust at least recognized that this whole situation had him very much on edge, the more so since there was nothing here to fight or even hold responsible.
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So... maybe the fur was real? Not a costume? Being far from home was one thing, but the more he saw of this new world, the more Prompto felt like he was way out of his element. For all he knew, talking animal people could be normal here.
"Are you saying you're not used to, uh, furless skin where you're from?"
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When that Archimedes guy talked about all of their worlds being frozen in time, Prompto hadn't stopped to think about just how different each world could be. Now it's becoming increasingly obvious that there's going to be a lot of things here that he's not used to.
"Y'know, that is pretty weird! But there might be more people than just who's in this crowd. The big guy didn't say how many worlds there are in the universe that need saving, but it's gotta be a lot."
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