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riverview: april test drive meme

Welcome to Riverview's test drive meme! Feel free to dip your toes in on the test drive meme to try out your character in the setting, play out a mission, and get samples for your application at the same time!
● Reserves are currently OPEN.
● Applications open on May 1st.
● Providing all parties are amenable, threads on the test drive meme can count as game canon, as the plot in the prompts presented is game canon.
● TDM threads do not count for Activity Check, but they do count for Activity Bonus Points, so long as all characters involved are accepted into the game.
● Threading on the TDM is intended for prospective new characters, so top-levels should only be posted by players of these characters. Since the events in the TDM are considered game canon, characters currently in the game are free to use the TDM prompts logs and posts on the regular communities.
Feel free to use the prompts below or create your own scenario. The setting is built to be flexible, so feel free to make things up as you go.
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Recently, a team of skilled explorers went out into the jungle to the Northwest of the city to follow up on several sightings of a giant lizardlike behemoth that's been skulking around outside the walls, a creature whose level of aggression (and therefore how dangerous it might be) was unknown. The team, while not exactly as stealthy as they were supposed to be, did manage to find the creature, which they found to have about the intelligence and temperament of a very, very, very large dog. And whom they named Liam.
Having established that the behemoth (which is around the size of a blue whale, snakelike in shape, but with four legs, brown striated scales, large claws and teeth, bad breath, and an affinity for face-licking) is not an intentional danger to the city, the authorities could not rule out the idea that it might cause accidental damage to the city, walls, or crops around the city. As a result, research has been done and a new mission has been drafted and recruited for - baiting the behemoth. The objective of this large-scale mission is for many small, quick-moving teams to take behemoth bait deep into the jungle for the purpose of luring the massive but mostly-harmless creature away from the city and hopefully to a new, less-inhabited feeding area. There is room for many different teams, and all of them should be heading deep into the jungle heading directly away from the city, going Northwest. The authorities in question have come up with a wide variety of food and pheromone scented lures that range from mild to truly stinky, so which type your team gets is up to you.
Each lure is small enough to fit in a cage-shaped canister that can be carried like a backpack by one person with average strength, and each lure-carrier will need to be accompanied by at least one or two fighters. Why, when the behemoth is peaceful? Well....
The behemoth might not be aggressive, but unfortunately it's picked up some unwelcome companions. After last month's near-disaster where a colony of lizardlike monsters had taken up residence in tunnels under the city, wreaking havoc in the power grid, and were subsequently either killed or flushed out of the underground, some of the local fauna has been bumped down the food chain.
The fauna in question is a very large pack of mammalian six-limbed creatures that usually live in the trees and hunt oversized insects in the underbrush. When the lizards escaped the underground into the surrounding jungle, and drastically reduced the population of the insects the mammals usually feed on, the predators became parasites, attacking the only thing left that is more docile than the insects they usually feed on - the behemoth. These creatures are quick-moving, well-camouflaged in the jungle with mottled brown-and-green fur, and sport massive teeth and long tongues that allow them to stick to whatever surface they land on.
Hungry as they are, they will make no distinction between the behemoth's juicy hide and the lure-carrying teams that are trying to help it. Hopefully, their ranks can be thinned enough that the behemoth survives the trip to its new home.

Not everyone is cut out for missions into the jungle or cleaning up angry predatory parasite monsters, but that doesn't mean that staying home means being safe from the weird things that come out of the portal. In the early morning of April 20th, drawn by the warmth of the rising sun, a massive swarm of rainbow-colored fireflies emerges from the portal into the quarantine. Unlike regular fireflies, though, they are bright enough to glow even during the day, and these bugs have bite! While generally harmless aside from stinging a little, the bite of the rainbow fireflies causes certain kinds of emotional response to become heightened, depending on the color of the firefly in question. While scientists have never run into these bugs before and have no idea how it works, they can cause this effect in any kind of sentient creature that is capable of emotion, including androids and characters that are usually unaffected by substances. The effects on emotions are as follows:
● RED: Lust/Anger ● ORANGE: Honesty/Openness ● YELLOW: Fear/Anxiety |
● GREEN: Jealousy/Envy ● BLUE: Sadness/Grief ● VIOLET: Love/Affection |
When a character is bitten, the effects on their emotions can last anywhere from an hour to a week, depending on the character's psychology and resistance to certain emotions - for example, if a character has a hard time dealing with their grief, the effect of a blue firefly may last longer than other colors. How the characters manifest the heightened emotional response or sensitivity is up to the individual player, as different body chemistry or other circumstances might change how characters are affected. Red firefly bites have a 50/50 chance of affecting a character with lust or anger, though characters who have not reached sexual maturity (underage characters) won't get get the lust effect.
Firefly effects can be easily avoided simply by avoiding the fireflies. It won't take long for some of the geniuses in the Quarantine to start making and distributing firefly repellent, and characters can expect sales of mosquito tents to skyrocket.
These alien fireflies have a lifespan of around a month, and they are unable to procreate outside their native environment, which means the last of them will be dying off around May 20th.
CLARIFICATION: In response to a player question, the effects of the fireflies CAN layer, so they can be affected by more than one at the same time. Red fireflies with the lust effect don't make characters incapable of controlling themselves, just heighten feelings of arousal/desire.
Whether your character is posting up a silly word game to distract people from the dangerous mission going on, trying to get hold of a friend, or putting out feelers for people to go out into the fray with, the network is going strong.
Alternately, an offer for a free app is popping up on new arrivals' devices - Friendr is a friend-finder and/or dating app. If characters choose to install it, they will fill out a short bio and parameters for what they're looking for, upload a snap of themselves, and then proceed to browse for matches. This is a typical swipe-left-or-right type app.
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The movement of the wave makes him look down. And his name being called like that makes him frown. The horns and green definitely look familiar. He's seen it on the television when they were showing footage of "The Incident". Pretty laughable they still choose to call it that.
The cloak brings him down after he mutters to it to go ahead and do so. But still leaves some space between himself and... a Loki look alike? Far too young looking compared to the one he remembers. ]
Do I know you?
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[ Universe designations may or may not be a thing for this Stephen but Loki fires his off anyway, strolling forward to take in every minute difference. He slips out his Starkphone, gesturing between them, and for all intents and purposes it may look like an early twenty-something crashlanded from Asgard into the heart of Manhattan, which isn't entirely untrue. ]
Can we do a selfie together? Are you cool about that sort of stuff or more Victor Von Doom about having your picture taken?
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Wait. Stop. You are Loki from another Earth... with another Doctor Strange?
[ Because yeah. Can't gloss over that bit so quickly, Loki. He's very aware of other worlds and alternate dimensions but huh. Another him and another Earth? Seems a bit surreal to think on it like that. ]
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[ Turning his back on him is only done to snap that selfie, which Loki immediately starts playing with filter-wise while keeping one eye on Stephen. ]
Are you from the dimension with a baby-faced Captain America? Looks like a loafers model.
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[ Nice save.
He makes a face at the selfie and Loki's description. His tone is a bit drier as he crosses his arms in front of his chest. ]
You'll have to be a little more specific than that.
[ A beat. ]
Though I always thought he would fit more with Abercrombie & Fitch .
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That's the fella! The Captain I know is much older, as are you. Forty? Practically geriatric.
[ Baiting him to see what response he gets, Loki's nimble fingers weave closer to Stephen's cloak to see if it too is sentient, as would be the case back home. ]
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"Geriatric" is still reserved for people over sixty.
[ And the cloak snaps at those fingers, picking up on Stephen's annoyance. ]
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Have you ever eaten cthulu?
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He raises a brow, ]
...have I ever eaten a squid monster? Did Lovecraft write a recipe book, too?
[ Orrr Cthulu actually exists in another universe. Which... that actually surprises him less tbh. ]
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No, no, genuine horror-terror, very small. Bite-sized in some cases bu-uuut obviously not yours, thank Odin. [ Waving animatedly as he explains, ] It's all Stephen has been able to eat since before we met again in this realm, I was vaguely hoping you knew how to fix him.
[ Implying, well ... That Strange is broken. A bit. ]
Never mind.