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sixthiteration) wrote2018-07-27 02:32 am
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Test Drive 20 (August & September)
Test Drive
→ Holds and applications are always open. Holds are required for all applications.
→ Choose one of the scenarios below or make up your own. Feel free to try multiple scenarios.
→ Write LOGS or TEXT prompts, or both.
→ THERE ARE ONLY THREE RULES FOR THE TDM:
→ TDM threads cannot be used to meet AC, but if the character is accepted into the game and both players agree, you may keep the CR.
→ Character want ads are here.
→ Choose one of the scenarios below or make up your own. Feel free to try multiple scenarios.
→ Write LOGS or TEXT prompts, or both.
→ THERE ARE ONLY THREE RULES FOR THE TDM:
1. It has to take place in the 6I universe.
2. It cannot be the character's arrival into the game.
3. Please only test new characters who do not have a version in the game. Our cast list is here.
2. It cannot be the character's arrival into the game.
3. Please only test new characters who do not have a version in the game. Our cast list is here.
→ TDM threads cannot be used to meet AC, but if the character is accepted into the game and both players agree, you may keep the CR.
→ Character want ads are here.
Prompts
Happy anniversary, villagers! Buckle up!
- HEAT WAVE - Poor you. All you were trying to do was get yourself a little something to eat from the kitchen at the inn. Maybe you cooked it up yourself (The inn does, after all, have an electric stove — FANCY!), or maybe you just grabbed some leftovers. By accident or on purpose, you ended up with way more RED SALT in there than you maybe should have, and this is no ordinary seasoning. Whether you like things eye-wateringly spicy or not, it's August, you're sweating buckets, and it's only getting worse.
- SKUNK DRUNK - Isn't that just the way? You're out and about, minding your own business, and you get sprayed by a BROWN SKUNK. The good news? It doesn't stink like a normal skunk. The also possibly good news, depending on who you ask? You're now in for about 5 hours of being very, very friendly. (Just remember to keep the test drive PG!)
- BRAIN CANDY - Whether you made it to the anniversary party or not, you've gotten your hands on a piece of leftover candy from the big bash. Careful, though, these treats are more than meets the eye: Whatever COLOR it was, you've now taken on the associated personality traits. (Not the power, just the traits.) At least it only lasts 10 minutes.
- WILDCARD - Choose your own adventure. Maybe play powers roulette.
Texts
All characters are fitted with a smart watch-like device on their left wrist, which they can use to send text messages to other villagers.
- Texts may only be 140 characters long
- No video or voice, text only
- Display names may be changed by characters on the fly, but anyone can tap to see someone's real full name
Please list your CHARACTER NAME, CANON & PROMPT in your SUBJECT LINE.
no subject
"Yes," he whispered, and paused before taking the offered plant. He knew, he knew, not to just swallow what strangers gave you. Bruce didn't know this creature. But it also was rude to ignore something that seemed genuine, and he hovered in uncertainty. "Thank you." A pause. "I'm Bruce."
no subject
He frowns, "...A plant doctor. Not a people doctor. Hence. The sage." he frowns, "Or I could tell you a bad joke. What kind of plants do you give to King Tut?"
He pauses, "Crysanthumummies."
Buried deep beneath the moss and lichen and peat that made up his body was a hoard of dad jokes.
no subject
He chuckled at the joke, although it wasn't easy through the strain. "Did you hear oxygen went on a date with potassium? It went OK." Bruce used to collect them specifically to make Betty laugh. She had a great laugh. The corniest jokes the better.
no subject
He crouches, "Chew this. It's used in menopause medication. I'll get you milk if you need it."
no subject
"So a plant doctor. There must be a lot of flora around to study."
no subject
He snorts, "Trust me. There were days when I would have killed for indigestion. Or an upset stomach. Or anything like that."
None of which he has. He's made his peace with that now, "Some of it's more useful then others. Some of it's unusual but the way I'm wired...I want to...to get inside it's head so to speak."
no subject
"And can you? Get into it? Any clues for the unsuspecting here about where it came from?"
no subject
He shakes his head, "Forget it. Are you feeling any better? You sure you don't want any sage?"