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TEST DRIVE MEME #3

TEST DRIVE MEME #3

Welcome to the TDM for Expiation, a pan-fandom adventure game with fantasy, science fiction, and some horror elements. We ask that top-level comments are reserved for new characters and players looking to experience a taste of the world and overarching storyline. Characters already in the game, however, are free to use TDM prompts in their own catch-alls and logs. Feel free to submit any TDM / prompt-related questions to the corresponding comment below.

New players / characters looking to app are free to use TDM threads as samples in their application. Preexisting players / characters may use TDM threads as part of their AC proofs (with the stated limitations).

You may find the below links helpful in getting to know themes of the world, locations, the people, and so on.

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IT'S THAT TIME AGAIN...

BRAVE NEW WORLD (ARRIVALS)

     

After receiving the paper with your sentence, the whole world quickly becomes dark and you find yourself falling through what seems to be an infinite void. You lose track of time after a while, but as soon as your focus seems to waver, your vision clears and you find yourself resting rather unceremoniously in a pile of seeds used for chicken feed.

Once you make your way out of the grain silo (and we of the moderator team wish you good luck in finding a fun way out of it), you may find that several other people have been dropped into the world just like you have. Some are disoriented, others are panicked, and others yet are simply angry about being brought somewhere against their will. Amidst the chaos of new arrivals to the world of Expiation, the newcomers will find that there are some people in the crowd who seem a little more familiar with what’s going on.

These people will tell you that you find yourself in a strange new world, and that it’s best to make your way to a nearby town called Aldrip to get settled down there. It’s a few hours by foot away from this area, but it’s the only place in the nearby area that can accommodate newcomers like you.






WE LIKE TO PARTY (WE LIKE, WE LIKE TO PARTY)

     

Recently, many Chosen have emerged victorious from a hard-fought battle, taking out a gargantuan creature that threatened to suck the energy from the whole area surrounding Aldrip if it had not been stopped. Such efforts do not go unrecognised, and in the aftermath, the locals all decided to band together to celebrate their saviours’ heroics. Nothing less than a village-wide party and parade would be fitting for such an occasion.

This is an undertaking that will likely take a significant amount of effort. While the locals wanted to make this into a surprise, many of them lack skills to put the thing together properly. Chosen who want to get involved in the preparation process can put their organisation and culinary skills to the test to create fixtures and food for the event. Better yet, your efforts over the past months have improved supply routes into Aldrip, meaning that the food shortage has passed, and you’ll have just about anything your heart desires for the occasion.

Alternatively, you can choose to enjoy the spoils of your efforts! Once the day of the party arrives, Aldrip will erupt into a full-scale celebration, and all Chosen are encouraged to party as hard as possible. Good food, good drinks and good times will be in no short supply for the occasion. Additionally, those who took to the front lines in the previous event will be revered as heroes and likely spoiled rotten.



 

THIS IS HOW YOU GET ANTS

PLEASE PARTY RESPONSIBLY

     

It’s no understatement to say that some of the Chosen like to party hard- and that’s quite alright! A few days ago, the people of Aldrip had already set aside a few rooms in the inn to act as an infirmary for those who had been injured during the battle with the Branded. It took little effort for them to expand this project into a full medical wing for those who would undoubtedly be acting irresponsibly during the festivities.

It’s up to you to decide what circumstances brought you here. Perhaps you were injured in the previous battle, and have been stuck in bed as you recover from your wounds. Maybe you had just a little too much to drink, and you decided to come by while you collect yourself. Regardless of what your reason for being there may be, the people of Aldrip have guaranteed that you will receive the best of care.

With that said, the place is terminally understaffed. Aldrip’s locals will certainly appreciate any assistance they can get- even if your character might not have the best training or bedside manner. Medicine can’t be that hard- what’s the worst that can happen?






MR. MAGNIFI'S MAGNIFICENT MIXTURES

     

Once word of the upcoming celebration spread, several individuals from outside town came in to offer their services or goods in Aldrip. One such individual came into town riding on a rickety cart with the words “Miraculous Magnifi’s Medicine! Guaranteed to heal what ails ye!” emblazoned in gold on its side. The thing smells a bit off, with a strong chemical scent coming from the back, but the moustachioed man who emerges from the back assures you that all of his “mixes are made with meticulous ministrations!”

Those who buy and consume the potion might find themselves feeling strange over the next few days as symptoms emerge. Some people wake up to find that their hair has taken on a rainbow of colours during the night, that rats cuddle up to them for no reason, or that their irises have been replaced with strange spiral shapes. Feel free to come up with inventive but harmless side effects for the miracle elixir- it’s meant for some good fun.

They’re strange symptoms for sure, and certainly not the advertised cure-all. However, Magnifi is already gone by the next dawn, meaning that no one can get a refund. Thankfully, the symptoms will go away after a few days, but the chaos that ensues in the meanwhile will certainly make for some fun stories.



 

IT'S NOT OVER

♪♫ LET IT GROW ♫♪ ► (FUTURE EVENT TIE-IN)

     

The party celebrating the dread beast’s defeat can be heard from miles outside of Aldrip, but the situation is not quite yet resolved. Much of the once-lush forest outside of Aldrip had its life force absorbed from it, leaving little more than profaned ground and an overwhelming scent of rot. Worse yet, there are reports that some of the beast’s severed golden tendrils have taken on a life of their own, creating snake-monsters that threaten the local wildlife.

However, the monsters are not the only new arrivals in Pessiria Forest. Those who go to investigate the area will find that fairy-like creatures have gathered in the profaned land and are trying their best to help bring the area back to its former glory. At first, they seem to keep their distance or ignore you entirely, but after determining that you mean well, they inform you that they can temporarily bless the Chosen with the power to make full-sized plants burst forth from the seeds they plant into the ground.

It’s still going to be hard work. Even with the power to bring plants to life, planting seeds in the miles of dead forest will likely take a very long time. Still, these strange fairies could use the help, and tough jobs can be better if you bring a little help from your own friends. (Or enemies. No one’s going to judge you for who you bring.)






WHAT'S THAT MYSTERIOUS LAUGHING SOUND?

     

The process of regrowing the devastated part of Pessiria forest is well underway, but the process does not go entirely smoothly. Partway through the process, locals start to report that they can hear a strange girl laughing in the forest in the middle of the night, but no one seems able to track down its source. Curious Chosen can patrol around the forest at night to try and figure out the mystery.

Those who are particularly sharp-eyed might see a faint spectre of a little girl wearing a straw hat dancing about, but she never seems to stay in sight for more than a few seconds. One blink is all it takes for her to vanish.

You probably won’t be able to catch this strange spectre, but it’s become something of a game among the villagers to go looking for her anyways. Some say that seeing her is a sign of good luck, and wave to her before she disappears. Others say that if you see her while holding hands, it will bless you with a lifetime of good love. Almost all of these assertions are probably nonsense- but what will you do about it?



opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (Circling in slow motion)

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-06-04 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
( well, the other is definitely right about that. living above and underneath the last drop all her life, drunkards do tend to talk when they're in a good mood or need to vent out their feelings.

and the brothel is another source of those spilling secrets. the problem is, though, jinx isn't necessarily the type to chat with others to get information (unless they are chuck). her lips thin at ochako's explanation, souring over the fact she may need to mingle than just... people watch. but if they truly are in a completely different world, then she doesn't need to worry about anyone in piltover coming after her. she can start anew. the broth in her hands might have cooled off by now, so jinx scoops a bit with her spoon and takes a slurp.
)


And you haven't seen... anyone with short reddish-pink hair, have you? With a lotta tattoos, wearing a red jacket, "VI" tattooed on her cheek?

( jinx doesn't know why she is even asking. she made it clear the two of them are no longer sisters and they should just part ways. but... there's a part of her hoping still. )
beshackled: (pic#16081911)

[personal profile] beshackled 2023-06-04 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"...Aye. A warder of Pandæmonium's Asphodelos layer. And... who might you be?"

Erichthonios inquires with a tilt to his head, hand outstretched and imploring. The stranger has asked for his name, but not offered his own. Who is this? And... why does he look so surprised?
usarinpa: (glance 1)

ii-a (sorry for late!)

[personal profile] usarinpa 2023-06-04 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ugh, another party.

...Perhaps it is because her hazy memory of everything. Perhaps it is because she remembers vividly being on the wrong side of the fight, some stupid, desperate notion to protect the horrible creature, implanted in her head. Mizuki spends much of her time in the medical wing, partly because she needs it but mostly because it is quiet.

When she finally leaves, it is because there are just a few too many patients who have joined her for her liking, and at first, it feels like nothing as she pushes past the crowd to the inn's exit. Of course, as soon as she steps outside, there is a loud bang as Jinx's explosive goes off, and some sort of smoke seems to fill the area. As if the sunlight that feels blinding on her one working eye was not enough—

Someone that is probably that poor local screams, and now Mizuki's ears are ringing. She instinctively waves a hand in front of her face to clear the smoke. ]


Aauuugh... What the heck?
beshackled: (pic#16409948)

sticks them all in workaholics anonymous

[personal profile] beshackled 2023-06-04 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Erichthonios responds with an affirming nod, traversing but a short distance away thereafter to begin his work.

Soon there are numerous flora where once was a barren waste. Buoyed by the blessing, he's been taking to this, on the whole, rather well. Yet, as time proceeds forth, the warmth of day causes sweat to gather upon his brow, to collect at the tips of his hairline and, beading, to trickle down the back of his neck.]
grappler: ([69])

[personal profile] grappler 2023-06-04 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
I... always look for you when there's new people here.

[just in case.]

I saw your hair. [she smiles a little, and motions as if flipping her extra-long braids over her shoulder.] I didn't know if I was losing my mind or if I was just seeing things, but I had to know for sure.
snowslip: (ht1)

[personal profile] snowslip 2023-06-04 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
No, unfortunately not. This is the town of Aldrip.

[ Marianne brings her hands together and dips her head in greeting. This girl looks younger than her, the fates really are cruel to bring her here. ]

Many of us were brought here just like you.
snowslip: (h5)

[personal profile] snowslip 2023-06-04 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah...! I'm sorry. Let me just—

[ His gentle touch brings her out of her thoughts and she realizes what she is doing. Marianne apologizes profusely to the patient and rewraps their wounds again, this time with due care. When finished, she rubs her eyes and turns to the other healer. His words ring true even though they're difficult for her to hear right now. ]

Thank you. I think you're right. Perhaps a little fresh air... [ She doesn't want to call it quits and go home. ] It's just, we've been short-staffed ever since the incident.
bulleting: (pic#16501211)

caitlyn kiramman | arcane

[personal profile] bulleting 2023-06-04 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
i: arrival

[It had been a long ass day. First, the "dinner party" with Jinx, watching the bomb heading towards the tower of Piltover, and then suddenly waking up, being told she's being tried for committing treason, and now she's stuck in a grain silo??

What was happening?

Caitlyn took in her surroundings before anything else. Her gun was missing - traded away in the Undercity to help Vi. The roof wasn't terribly far away, but even just the slightest movement shifted the grain under her. She wasn't sinking yet, but if she moved much more, it would only be a matter of time.

Not to mention everything hurts. The past few days, trying to find Silco, helping Vi, getting captured by Jinx-- it did a number to her. Her leg wound burned, and she was pretty sure she was just one giant bruise at this point. But she wasn't going to let that stop her. She had to find a way out of this thing. She had to find Vi, and hope Jinx wasn't up to something else.

But-- wait! She was pretty sure she just heard movement outside of the silo!]


Help! Is anyone out there? I'm trapped in here, I can't get out by myself!


ii: party

[It seems...counterproductive, to be partying at a time like this. Caitlyn understands that these people just fought a battle and survived against some beast, and yet. They're still trapped here. They're still in danger of this "sentencing" she's been hearing about. Her body aches and her head is swirling with all this new information, but at the same time, it's kind of ...nice, to watch these people experience joy.

She thinks about the Undercity, what it must be like there when they celebrate the little things. Topside, there were always parties, but they were snobby parties, if you asked her. She loathed having to dress up, sit up straight, act perfect, the way her parents wanted. She wanted to be running outside with the boys, practicing shooting targets, or just reading mystery stories.

But this? This looked like fun. Actual fun.

So while everything hurt like hell, she jumped in to help with preparations. She's not actually sure about cooking, having always had meals made for her, but you might find her helping make food. Tell her what to do, and she'll follow instructions. She's powering through her own injuries, but if you spot her around and notice her leg wound bleeding again, you might have to try to force her to the makeshift infirmary. Once the party gets going, she'll be milling about, taking it all in. She looks a little lost, being a newbie, so come say hi?]
eightfoldfiend: (Just leave me there dreaming)

[personal profile] eightfoldfiend 2023-06-04 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yuber twirls his swords idly.]

You've seen something like this before?
bulleting: (pic#16501209)

ii c

[personal profile] bulleting 2023-06-04 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[One of these days Caitlyn will actually allow herself to rest and not overdo it, but here she is, mingling about the party, taking in all the new faces. She's trying to learn what she can about this place. It kills her, not having all the answers, but she's not sure what else she can do about it today.

She's been chatting with a few friendly locals, when a flash of blue hair catches her eye. She double takes, thinks she might be hallucinating, but then she realizes--

No. That's her, pickpocketing.

It's Jinx.

There's a moment of panic that rises in her, a reminder of the fear she felt when her life was in danger what felt like only moments ago. Jinx threatening her life, upsetting Vi, killing Silco. And then the bomb. Shit. But she takes a deep breath. They're surrounded by people, and she doesn't see a weapon on her. How much trouble can she be here?]


You should really learn not to take things that don't belong to you.
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (Only love myself no more)

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-06-04 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
( 'when there's new people here.' so by that, it means her sister got here before her and possibly been here longer. but how much longer is definitely the question. because from what she recalled, jinx had just left her and caitlyn in the dust.

how long was jinx unconscious in that tin can anyway? but does it necessarily matter? because whether they are back home, this realm, or that realm, it doesn't change what happened or what was said. gathering up to her feet with her plate in hand, the little sister makes her way to her older sibling -- entering in her personal space so they can lock eyes.
)


Well, you saw me. ... And now I'm ditching.

( and with that, she side-steps around vi to flee off into the festival to gather more food for herself. now that her sister is here, she'll need to fatten herself enough before venture off somewhere else. jinx still has the hextech gemstone to find and there's still a lot ground she has to cover of this world. )
Edited 2023-06-04 22:25 (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (Dropout)

its okiiii i backtag forever.

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-06-04 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
( the one thing that will always cheer jinx up whether she is down or upset, is the sound of screams. and it's amazing how people have different pitches when they wail unexpectedly. some can be downright humorous, especially the grown men who shriek higher than women. the classic. when the smoke steadily clears and all the shocks wind down, the prodigy's grin is still plastered on her face before calling out as dry as she can: )

Oh, watch out. There's a bomb.

( she is pretending to appear concern when her voice doesn't match her expression in the slightest. )
Edited 2023-06-04 22:38 (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (we can turn 'em out)

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-06-04 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
( she had lost count how many locals she pickpocketed and so far, they had nothing good on their person. well, besides coins and while jinx cares very little money, it could be useful for something. if this realm is anything like runeterra, currency always makes the world go round.

so another sucker's things down in her pockets until she hears a familiar voice that strains the ears. jinx would like to hope it's her imagination but she can't mistake that irritating posh accent anywhere. her entire body stills with her back to caitlyn -- cautiously plops one little coin in her pouch, then hands down at her sides. the girl doesn't know if the enforcer is armed, but there are no sounds of her rifle being cocked. so perhaps, she is in the same position as her. unarmed. humming sweetly and not turning around yet, jinx tilts her head back to gaze up to their sky.
)


Hmmm... — And Cupcakes oughta stay in their cute lil' packages before someone eats 'em alive. ... Oh, wait. That's your fate, isn't it?
Edited 2023-06-05 02:45 (UTC)
galianbeast: (06)

[personal profile] galianbeast 2023-06-04 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[there's a flicker of confusion, perhaps even hurt, behind vincent's eyes. it vanishes as quickly as it came, his attention shifting back to the empty space that once was occupied by the cart. something is wrong here, something more than the harmless transformations brought on by mr. magnifi's potions—could they be responsible for this, too? were they in fact more deleterious than the evidence suggests?]

....No, [he answers, with a single shake of his head. a strange question; cloud should know this, he thinks. if not the gory details then at least the broad strokes] Did you take any?

[it doesn't look as though he has. same spiky blond hair, same blue eyes shot through with mako green. no bright colors, no swirling irises to be seen, and yet something is definitely off. vincent can't quite put a finger on it, not just yet]
scythedance: i paid for all of these why would you steal them (Default)

[personal profile] scythedance 2023-06-04 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[That was quite the response, and Astralin is taken aback for a moment. Though, only for that short moment, before his lips curve into a soft frown at the realization that he hasn't seen his parchment paper. Not being able to imagine how it must feel to be accused, or well. Maybe accurately accused of a crime. After all, he doesn't know what G'raha Tia has done, or who he really is.]

... Not yet. We have all been awaiting sentencing since some of us arrived. Fortunately, it appears that the gods, or the higher beings of this place have yet to make their move.

[A pause, and he looks around the area toward the city of Aldrip. It's going to be awhile, and the least he could do after seemingly offending him is to help him get situated. It would be some time since he'd be able to go home, after all.]

... Apologies, I have yet to introduce myself. My name is Astralin Turnont. And you are?
galianbeast: (08)

[personal profile] galianbeast 2023-06-04 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[that flicker of uncertainty goes unremarked upon, but vincent sees and makes a note of it even though he has no idea what it means beyond its strangeness. who would have thought a man who was so certain of his role in fate's tapestry that he had sought to kill an entire planet could feel such a thing]

No, [he replies, head tipping in a way that makes it clear he hasn't thought about it at all. why should he? lifestream or not, the people here live

perhaps this planet doesn't need one. or, perhaps, it has one that is so different from their own that it can't be detected. who knows? vincent isn't a planetologist
] Make your point, Sephiroth.

[surely he has one. when has the man ever not had a speech biding its time upon his tongue?]
scythedance: i paid for all of these why would you steal them (Default)

[personal profile] scythedance 2023-06-04 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't seem to care, as he's no longer staring at her, and over at the city of Aldrip, where he would probably escort her. After all, now that she was here, she'd have to find lodging and it seemed like the inn had infinite rooms.]

You are in the world of Expiation. Now that you are here, you have been charged with a crime. Your crime should be on a parchment paper that came with you.
lightthedarkness: (Usagi) (Dress to impress)

[personal profile] lightthedarkness 2023-06-05 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
Ah... yeah, the only thing I arrived in was a dress. [Well, and with her ginzuishou, but seeing as that's her literal heart, that is probably why it came as well.

But she had never heard of a senshi's crystal being put IN a weapon, though they certainly WERE weapons, she supposed, in their own right.

She supposed Jinx wasn't a senshi after all. Usagi felt a little sad knowing that but then pushed the sadness away. She shouldn't have assumed so quickly anyway.
]

I- trust me, I understand. I'll try to help as best I can, Jinx-chan. Should we head back to where you woke up? See if there are like, clues or something?
galianbeast: (07)

[personal profile] galianbeast 2023-06-05 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[vincent meets reno's grin with a scowl, dark brows pinching and red eyes narrowing over the edge of his collar. "delighted" doesn't even cross his mind; that's the smile of a man up to something, and whatever it is, vincent is dead sure he won't like it

still, even with his hackles raised he remains to listen, rather than disappearing in a swirl of red like he's itching to do. when the warning comes he's glad, begrudgingly, that he stayed
]

I will. [he nods, once, expression easing into a softer, more thoughtful frown] What do you mean by "he doesn't remember the kids right"?
galianbeast: (01)

[personal profile] galianbeast 2023-06-05 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
[his theatrics earn him a lifted eyebrow and nothing else—vincent knows exactly how much it takes to injure a SOLDIER. he also knows, without a doubt, that he didn't even come close

in other time, if he were a different man, that gesture would've gotten the eye roll it's just begging for
]

Hm. [infatuated, is he? good luck with that. even tifa has been struggling to work herself under cloud's armor; if a childhood friend can't manage, he very much doubts this dusty blond will have an easier time of it. but that's not any of vincent's business, so he holds his own counsel and simply shoots the man a mildly venomous glance when he calls him 'friend'

absolutely not
]

If he has, he isn't in this forest. [he sounds more certain of that fact than he feels] I would have noticed.
lightthedarkness: (Usagi) (Cute but ditzy)

[personal profile] lightthedarkness 2023-06-05 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
Nice to meet you Shinichi-san. [She grinned. Other worlds, he said, but they were both from Tokyo! What were the coincidences? She smiled and blushed, rubbing the back of her head, feeling more seeds there too.]

Oh, that would be really helpful, thank you! Once I get myself settled I'll probably still be finding seeds for weeks with how much hair I have.
lightthedarkness: (Usagi) (Um... what?)

[personal profile] lightthedarkness 2023-06-05 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
Oh... I... usually don't get told I'm thinking TOO hard on something, it's usually the opposite. So, I just gotta relax? I think I can manage that! [Now, what to think about instead.

Thankfully, Sigma provided the answer.
] Oh! I love food, what were you thinking for lunch? Maybe we can grab some after this!
mercedis: (ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏꜱɪx)

[personal profile] mercedis 2023-06-05 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Something about the way it's asked makes him feel like he's going to regret telling him the answer. With a soft breath, annoyed, he turns his head to glance again at the commotion in front of them. ]

...Yeah, I did. I figured I had to get rid of it somehow.

[ He figures that if he dumped it on the grass, or out into the wild somewhere, Aerith probably wouldn't be very happy with him. Not like she would know, but maybe he'd feel a little guilty about it. ]

It...Well. There are some things that I hope aren't permanent, is all.

[ Narrowing his eyes, slightly, he hopes the stranger will let him leave it at that. ]
ticket218: (★ 18)

[personal profile] ticket218 2023-06-05 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ "We?" Just like that? Consider him a little surprised. ]

Oh! I'm one of the newer arrivals, so I don't actually know what all the options are here.
theskyaccepts: (brighter)

[personal profile] theskyaccepts 2023-06-05 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[In more ways than one when it comes to Tsuna, and he holds back a laugh thinking of Bianchi and her Poison Cooking. He'd much rather stick with his Mom's. Or Kyoko and Haru's.

Tsuna offers his hand. It's easier to tie a bandage this way.]


Yeah, and I'm kinda clumsy already, so it's kind of a bad time.

Thank you, again. I really appreciate the help.

[He hasn't had a small injury like this in a while. Usually he's getting laid out by bigger ones.]