TEST DRIVE MEME ⚔️️ 8

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{ QUICK NAV } Premise ⚔️️ Rules ⚔️️ FAQ ⚔️️ Taken ⚔️️ Reserves ⚔️️ Apply ⚔️️ Locations ⚔️️ Bestiary ⚔️️ Top-Levels Only ⚔️️ SUMMARY: New arrivals drop into the lake and have to climb up a cliff to the Rent a Ride, where they are given their device and some headphones and can retrieve their personal materials. They travel to Camelot, which is a multiple day journey, so they stop at the Red Springs along the way and stay at an inn there. 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 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 still chilly, but not enough that you can't manage on your own. The Lady of the Lake is swimming around under the water, helping to rescue any wayward travelers who look like they're struggling in the water. This month's helpers are giant pillow jellies, a species of jellyfish that is capable of ballooning itself at the surface to create bouncy pads for characters to hop across to the shore, should they choose or not be able to swim. They come in a variety of bioluminescent colors, but do not seem to be very talkative even to animal magic users. Those who try may find themselves being ignored, even if they hear the jellies talking amongst themselves about this and that. If anyone tries to ask the Lady of the Lake for directions, she will direct you to Archimedes at 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. (Though.. given how hot and muggy the weather is this first week, maybe you might want to ask him to toss you right back into the lake where the waters are still cool.) *Reminder: Your character's familiar may or may not be with your character in their initial plunge. If the familiar isn't partial to water, it may meet your character on the beach or sit atop their head while they swim. Or if they are, they might splash about and swim alongside your character. Familiars have different personalities and body specs and we leave those up to the players. 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 and a pair of ear buds (the supplier was out of the regular ones) and tell them to "Check the Shit Box." The "Shit Box" refers to wardrobe more formally known as the Wardrobe of Finding, a hammerspace-like wardrobe that opens to each person's items and pets when the person touches the handle. It was recently enchanted by Merlin to prevent people from having to fish their waterlogged possessions and pets out of the water with them. From there, Archimedes directs everyone to settle in groups into modernized carriages pulled by horses and gives them a basic explanation of why and how they've been brought to Avalon: The rest of 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. SUMMARY: Merlin has a Plan B in case Camelot failed the trials: raise a sunken ship and offer it to the Elphame Traders on their way out in exchange for permission to travel their waters. Characters prepare for ritual magic to raise a sunken ship and travel underwater at the empty Camelot docks to gather ritual ingredients for it. After they've done all they can, Merlin sets up a little beach party with a bit of master magic for anyone who came along for the trip. After arriving, people may have heard about recent events-- the people of Camelot voted against war and to instead accept the trials of the people of Celliwig. The trials are now concluded, and a good number of people are emotionally exhausted and taking time to recover. Word from Celliwig has not yet arrived, but across multiple social media platforms, including AOL, there are clips of Merlin's cryptic addendum to Arthur's announcement along with notes that the meeting date was delayed a couple of days due to the awful weather and a need to rest after how bleak the trials were to some people. With people down and out, it won't hurt to have the new arrivals pitch in and learn a thing or two. "Lucky me, we've got a decent group. Celliwig's out of our hands now, but what isn't is a back-up plan. Vote was close enough I figured we'd have enough people to get a head start. Celliwig is closer and much less dangerous to deal with, we'd be able to communicate much faster with the faeries' queendom. They're not big on internet. Big followers of the Old Ways. T-L-D-R, we can't just text the queen and ask if drop-bys are on the table. We'd never make it past the leviathans without permission, so here's the plan: There is a... fixer-upper of a vessel sunken about a hundred yards from shore tossed out from Bermuda. We tried to build docks here forever ago, but you can guess the Bermuda triangle spitting out stuff in the lake all the time didn't go great. We just keep it up for visitors now, but there's plenty to explore in the immediate area that we can magic back into business." A ⦿ Shipwreckers He goes on to explain that the fairies value items that were once lost and refound, so step one is exploring the shipwreck with fellow magic users to find what amounts to a scavenger hunt list of items from the ship. He sets everyone off with a quick spell that essentially transforms their clothing into swimsuits that best fit their preferences and personality-- that means no one's going to get a swimsuit that makes them horribly uncomfortable, he's not harassing anyone. After that, magicians will be directed to use their magic to get down to the ship. It's not as convenient as underwater breathing and not as easily sustainable, but there's definitely different ways to go about it. Light magic users will find they can create a forcefield above the surface of the water and go under the water, though they may run out of oxygen quickly. Elemental users can find they can create a similar bubble by pushing water out of the way, though may run into the same diminishing air without a more advanced elemental user already in the game who can pull oxygen out of the water or an alchemist who can create chemical reactions to generate oxygen. Animal mages may be able to convince local lake life to help push bubbles along, and healers will be instrumental in healing oxygen deprivation if anyone stays under too long! (Note: If two characters can't create a bubble, you can put in a third NPC to do the bubble while your characters handle other roles during the search.) No matter what, make sure you bring someone who can watch your back. Rumors have it that the Fuath are harassing anything that comes near the area. Fuath are intangible spirits that may present as giant humanoids at about 8-9 feet each, but with the mane and tail of a yellow horse, with no noses and keen eyes. They hold grudges against anyone who takes advantage of their surroundings, even if not their own, and will come to attempt to throw those who try to take from the ships and flying through the air to land somewhere else in the water. Be very cautious about using names around the Fuath, as though they do not speak in human tongue, they have a particular ability to draw people and animals in using names that makes them very difficult to escape once you've been found. They've been known to turn familiars against their partners. They can be deterred, dissipated through attack to buy you time, but they'll keep coming so get in and out of the ship as fast as you can and definitely stick to more combat-heavy magics like dark and cognitive mages! *Note: These magics are all examples of ways to use primary magic, but feel free to get creative with your character's magic if you think of something else! B ⦿ Hoist the Flags Once all the ingredients are gathered, the ritual is underway! With the mementos from the ship, swim to a protective circle formed at the top of the water by Merlin that will keep the Fuath out. There, you need to take whatever item you gathered from the ship and try to find someone with a similar item. This "sister" item will allow you to pull the essence of the item up from the ship. It takes a load of people to raise a whole ship, but pouring your magic into the item and chanting the spell will cause the ship to resurface and restore itself to its original state before the crash, using residual memories from all the different items on the ship. Of course, finding a partner with a matching item while swimming around could be a challenge, especially if you don't get along-- it may take a while for everyone to get on the same page. It certainly won't clean up all the algae and kelp and wayward flopping fish, it brings the ship back to a livable state.. and a much cooler, more explorable one. Get a quick exploration of the ship and help clean up some of the lake slime before Merlin flags over the traders. Or goof around until then, and learn a sick free spell called (Recipe) Cool Firework: create a rocket firework from your fingertips. Make sure you're aiming it into the sky when you cast this spell, or Merlin will set off a Camelot totem right beneath your feet. No sinking the ship when they just got it up. The fireworks will attract the Elphame Traders, who are leaving the day after they close up shop to head back to Elphame, before the set out to leave. Merlin negotiates offering the ship to them as an offering for Queen Elphame to give them permission to travel in the Elphame territory. At that point, the ship is pulled into the docks and Camelot citizens are ushered out for the fae traders to take over the ship. C ⦿ Beach Episode Once everything's said and done it.. really only took a couple of hours, so the whole group is done around 4pm. There's plenty of time left for dinner and a good time at the beach a short walk away from the docks and the sun doesn't go down until around 9pm. Before Merlin leaves everyone to themselves, he conjures up a buffet-style table with loads of fresh food and drink, watermelons and bats for smashing. The swimsuits provided earlier wear off at midnight, though you'll probably want to leave before then since it still gets chilly in the evening, especially if you're all wet from playing with the chest full of waterguns or the beach balls distributed around the beach. The docks are nearby, so feel free to call your friends over to come hang out with you, even if they didn't help. It's a beach party, enjoy it! SUMMARY: Unseelie faeries and unseemly humans have teamed up to kidnap a small number of otherworlders in the chaos of the trials to fight in an underground fight ring. Play as a victim or be part of the squad to put an end to it if you're more good-leaning, or villains can choose to participate as audience and pay for "gifts" to be given to their favorite fighters during matches. CW: These prompts contain kidnapping, illegal and forced fighting, and inhumane treatment of fighters. Just because people are tired doesn't mean that the world stops for them... crime certainly doesn't. Throughout the start of the month, people are going missing. Exactly what's happening.. well, finding the truth out about that is going to depend on your perspective. A ⦿ Cursed Kidnapees Kidnapping victims will find themselves suddenly blinded by a spell, and then chloroformed by a floating cloth pressed against their face. (Smart kidnappers don't touch their victims if they have magic, you know!) When they wake up, they'll find themselves in a dungeon with at least a dozen other people. There's definitely not room to lay down, and sitting down as you had been propped up immediately starts you with a potentially uncomfortable view. Don't worry, someone's peeks in from a window at the top of the room-- an extremely handsome-looking man with long, wavy hair and pupils slitted like a cat's. "Let's see.. You two, you'll be the first fight of the night. Winner gets dinner, gyahaha!" It's a fighting ring. You've been kidnapped into a fighting ring and there's no obvious escape! Fight against fellow captives and monsters for your dinner and to buy time to figure out what you're going to do... At least you start hand to hand, so there's nothing lethal... right? (See Audience for more details.) B ⦿ Audacious Audience Maybe you're a less scrupulous sort and saw an invitation to this event hidden on the dark web, or got invited by a particularly sketchy friend. Either way, you've got cage-side seats close enough to chat with either fellow audience members or interact with the cage fighters. As a bonus point, audience members can spend some of their G on betting or on purchasing "boons" for their favorite fighters, such as weapons or enhancement spells. They can also bid against other audience members for special sabotages that make it harder to fight-- foot weights, strange masks, roller skates, hinderance hexes.. get creative with it! It's the biggest fight show that you can interact with your wallet... newbies may find it's a very lucrative way to make a pretty penny very fast. (As always, remember to communicate with anyone you're helping/sabotaging so you don't go past anyone's OOC comfort level.) C ⦿ Roaring Rescuers Thankfully, the fae who want nothing more than to sow discord and the greedy humans who joined in their venture are a bit disorganized. Even the beginning-level heroes among us will be able to track them down and topple them with a little bar hopping to gather information from the locals. Eventually, one of them will give up having overheard some "scary looking fellows" talking about which of the patrons of the bar looked like they'd be good in a fight before getting extra hush-hush. Follow all the leads, and you'll find yourself at an outlying, smaller-scale castle with a dungeon tower and an underground fighting ring built beneath its floors. Sneak in and unlock individual fighter dungeon doors while the fights are providing a wealth of distraction. Maybe you'll find a grateful Fogueria who casts a temporary fire-immunity spell on you to allow you to do ride them into battle to bust up the fight going on right now. There's definitely gratitude going on, regardless of moral compass, and you may find gifts of food and drink (non-alcoholic if you're not old enough) placed at your door over the next week for your deeds. 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. • We are testing out formats for key points displays, to be voted on for player preference based on what seems to work best for the most people. The other options were used here (end of post summary format) and here (start of post preview format). The format featured on this post is the last option, which will provide small summaries under the banner of each prompt set. A poll will be put up before the next event to see which format will be used going forward, so please keep in the back of your mind which seems most comfortable/makes the content more easily accessible. •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 contain seasonal tweaks for flavor. All other prompts will change monthly. • Questions about this TDM's content? Comment here! 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rom | show by rock!!

[scz]

[ note--- haven't figured out magic or companion yet. orz ]

Soaking in Your Arrival

[ he doesn't have a second to react; rom is soaked and he's none too happy about that. wearing his normal rehearsal and stage outfit makes it less annoying than if he was plunged into the water with his work clothes on, but still? inconvenient and he's already pissed off.

treading water, he swims over to one of the jellies and immediately finds himself getting bounced into the air. with a surprised yelp, the myumon is bounced from jelly to jelly until he finally lands face first on the shore. tail sticking straight up, it only droops once he rolls over onto his back and takes a few breaths of air. ]

Dammit... where the hell am I?

[ and why is it so muggy? ]


Caravan to Camelot, I

[ at first he's slumped over in the caravan, but after a moment with some time with his new phone and his ear buds in (the human ones btw) he's already listening to some music that he can relax to. and by relax, rom's air drumming. it's probably the best way for him to cope in a situation like this; how many times has MIDI City been in peril from some kind of horrible darkness that requires friendship to defeat? one too many.

but he might be a little reckless once he gets into one of the more active parts--- not to mention he's not just air drumming with imaginary sticks! no, he's got a pair with him that he keeps with him at all times, even in the office. so be wary as he might try to hit a cymbal and end up almost smacking you in the head... ]


Hoist the Flags

[ rom's not bothered by the fact he has to help with the cleaning effort--- in fact, it's probably the most normal thing that's happened so far up to this point? yeah, it's on a ship and all but rom isn't new to putting a little bit of effort and some elbow grease in order to get something in shape. he's got muscles for a reason and it's not just for show; he'll just have to find ways to get them working. can't slack off just because you're in some new world--- routines are routines and missing a day would feel awful.

so, he gathers as much of the kelp as possible into his arms to the point where it makes his arms burn. he's ready to toss it off, taking slow and careful steps so that he doesn't slip. when rom's almost at the edge where he can safely unload it, maybe a few feet away, that's when disaster strikes in the form of a silent but deadly fish.

one foot on, he slides. the bundle flies up and over his head and it's all he can do but watch as it starts to descend on someone. ]

Watch out!


Beach Episode

[ again, rom's not going to go a day without working something out. the melons and the bats are a perfect way for him to, again, flex what he's worked hard to have. so raising one of the bats above his head, the man then immediately slams it down into the fruit sending copious amounts of broken rind and fruit all around him, including onto himself.

he does it again. and again, and again. just four. it's only because after the third, he realizes what kind of mess he's making and the amount of waste that might be had, too.

so with a sheepish grin, rom rubs the back of his head with his other hand. ]

Guess I should probably chill out.

[ but at least he has a lot of melon to share??? ]


Wildcard

[ idk just leave something here or pm me and we can figure stuff out ]

caravan to camelot

[concierto]

[Venti isn't a new arrival but he is fetching a ride back to the city with one of the caravan rides. Mostly because he dislikes walking since he has to do so much of it these days. It was so much easier when he could teleport with the power of his anemo. Alas.

He has to move his head to the side when the other starts rapidly flailing his arms to the beat and he lets out a giggle before he simply reaches out and tugs the earbud by the wire.]

Careful now! Ehe! As much as I love a good beat I quite enjoy having my eye!

[scz]

( he can barely hear the giggle, but he can certainly feel the pull--- his head goes with it! they're in pretty snug so that the bass heavy beats don't accidentally bother others, and so rom ends up finding himself being tugged as well. )

Wh-whoa! Hang on...

( rom pulls the other out and turns the music off, an apologetic look on his face. )

Sorry. ( he places his sticks in his lap. ) I didn't hit ya, right?

[concierto]

Hm, no. Luckily not.

[Venti checks and pats at his face gently just to be sure. No bruises and both eyes still precisely in his eyesockets.]

You were very lost in your music, weren't you.

[scz]

( he also gives venti a quick once-over. seems fine! glad his eyes are still intact... )

Of course. ( rom nods slowly, before leaning back and patting his sticks. ) I'm a drummer. If I'm not feeling it, it's hard for the other guys to follow me.

( and then he grimaces. )

Gonna be hard going solo though, if that's what has to happen.

[concierto]

[He'll even wink when he's being observed. He can blink both eyes too, don't worry!]

Ah, yes! The very foundation of any complete song. You are the beat the holds the energy of the music. Ehe!

[He taps his chin gently.]

While there isn't anything wrong with solo music I'm sure there will be plenty of others who would be more than happy to create music with you in this place. Actually, there's probably a horde of people that would fall over for that chance.

[scz]

( mmm. that wink. it's a little... he doesn't know how to put it other than it reminds him of one (1) bastard in particular. though venti's seems friendlier, it does put rom a little on edge. )

I'd say I'm the backbone of our band, instruments aside.

( but he's also not afraid to apply some tough love if necessary. anyway! )

Plenty of others, huh. ( rom hums. ) You know a lot about the music scene here?

beach episode!

[groundzeroes]

[Rei mmmmay or may not have helped with the ship-raising, but he's sure as hell at the beach party. It's the first one of the summer after all!! And the weather's warm enough for it!!! Time to chill with a beer and people watch.

But it looks like some people (animals?...) are chilling slightly less than the average partygoer. Amused, Rei strolls over to chat.]

Not leaving any work for the rest of us, huh?

[scz]

( like anyone would stop someone from partying even if they didn't have a hand in the cleaning... parties are for everyone, right? at the very least, rom wouldn't have stopped rei from being able to join in. )

Hey man, you're welcome to give one or two a hit if you want.

( he moves to replace the last shattered melon with a fresh one, and then gives it a gentle tap. his tail swishes from side to side as rom grins toothily. )

Wanna try?

[groundzeroes]

Not as young as I used to be, but... hell. Why not! [rei shut the fuck up and take the stick.]

Don't these games usually come with a blindfold?... Ah, well. [Can't expect everything to cross over to magic-land.] Back outta the splash zone, if you care for that.

[With Rom sufficiently warned, Rei gives the stick an experimental swing, arm muscles flexing and releasing with the motion. He's no Rom, but he was absolutely bullshitting when hemming and hawing about his age.]

All right.

[WHACK]

[scz]

( youth is in the eye of the beholder. that's what rom tells himself, as the most mature out of him and his three bandmates. he feels old but in reality he's not even close. it's probably life experiences that have aged him to some degree... )

Eh, I don't think this is really a game. More like stress relief.

( nothing wrong with getting some aggression out, right? and watching rei give the firm fruit a generous smash makes an eyebrow raise as he's struck with more watermelon innards.

with a laugh, he brushes some off. )

No one gets younger, ya know. Just have to keep proving you've got something left in the tank.

( and rei certainly does. )

[groundzeroes]

Heh! I try. [Rei bends down to grab a piece-- poor melon might have been cracked open, but it's still edible!!]

Say... [Okay, he has to ask. The tail and double ears are really reminding him of someone, and this place seems to suck people in by groups, so...]

Maybe a nosy question. You wouldn't happen to know a kid named Crow, would you? Dark hair, kinda short, really loud?

[scz]

( very edible, crisp and sweet. exactly the thing someone would need to refresh themselves after crushing a few!

but pardon that upper set of ears twitching and his tail immediately going still with his eyes finishing the surprised look, like he's been caught with his pants down. )

Crow? ( rom's insides freeze. ) How do you know him? ( and then he grits his teeth. ) Don't tell me he's causing a bunch of trouble here.

[groundzeroes]

Hahaha! Not causing trouble for me, at least. [That still leaves the unspoken but maybe for others hanging in the air...]

He plays at my live house pretty often. [Rei's gotten to know the little frontman well enough, that way.] Hasn't said much in the way of specifics about friends of his, but he does whine about having to play solo, so...

[scz]

( rom hums, a low noise that's almost a growl and a grunt. a noise that he's practiced many times before: not disapproval, but the kind of concern that comes from having to take care of a lot of potential stupid. certainly a stranger wouldn't cover for crow, nor would one allow the rambunctious myumon to perform solo without... having some kind of insurance. right? right. )

Can't imagine him trying to do it by himself. ( which also makes him frown, again--- out of concern. ) Actually, can't imagine any of us going alone.

[groundzeroes]

It was either that or sit on his hands musicwise, I guess. Sure you can imagine how that would go over. [Rei keeps his easy smile, amused. Unruly ass hedgehog.]

But you are a bandmate of his, then? [He chews thoughfully on his melon, eyes wandering across the beach as he tries to recall.] What did he say the name of that was... Crimson somethin'?

[scz]

Yeah. ( a huff of a dry laugh follows. ) Poorly for everyone.

( but he should put out his best foot forward, even if it happens to be covered in pulp. rom bends slightly at the waist, closes his eyes with hands at his sides, and bows. not terribly deep, but just enough to show the proper amount of respect for someone who basically had to be a babysitter of sorts. )

Thank you for taking care of him, and yes--- I am the drummer of our band, ShinganCrimsonZ. My name is Rom.