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Riverview Moderator ([personal profile] riverviewmod) wrote in [community profile] riverviewooc2017-05-19 11:04 pm

riverview: may test drive meme

riverview 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 June 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 for 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.


information resources

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prompt i: search & rescue

Following rumors about a magical healing spring deep in the jungle, a group of intrepid explorers ventured out to verify whether it existed or not. After finding the spring inside an ancient temple overrun with tree roots and flora, they brought samples back and discovered that the spring did, in fact, have healing properties. Just like the rumors said.

Until the authorities decided what to do with this information, no actions were to be taken, nor information revealed to the public at large. Unfortunately, the news leaked and spread to the alternative science communities as well as the top minds at Gramarye Magic Research. With interest piqued, several more unauthorized expeditions set out beyond the fence in search of the spring. And once the information leaked beyond these scientists and scholars? Everyday citizens also launched their own excursions into the jungle, many bringing ailing family members or friends along for the ride.

This month the mission is to deploy teams of skilled citizens into the jungle to rescue some of the less fortunate, unsuccessful parties. Some of these people will be trapped or set upon by monsters, unable to move forward to the spring or back to the safety of the city. Others have simply run out of supplies and need the teams to restock them so they can continue their trek. And some groups have managed to reach the spring and collect their own samples of the spring water, only to find themselves struggling to return to the city before the samples lose efficacy. Feel free to create your own party to rescue, and get a team together to do so!


prompt ii: death from above

Normally, living inside the Inhabited City is a pretty safe bet. You can go day to day without running into a monster or risking any kind of danger requiring a fight. Generally, the tall, laser-fenced walls keep out anything particularly dangerous.

The problem with walls? They only go so high.

While usually assault from airborne monsters isn't a problem that's on the map, there's a few weeks during late spring where a swarm of flying monsters not unlike feathery pterodactyls are migrating back to another part of the moon. They're only in the area for a couple of weeks, but during that time, residents can expect occasional attacks by swooping monsters if they should see easy prey. Usually, a good sturdy dark-colored umbrella is enough to keep them from seeing a potential victim or meal, but sometimes the attacks still happen. So the Perimeter Guard sends extra details, calling in all the reserves, to patrol the city and keep an eye out for citizens in distress. There's also a general call for anyone who's experienced at fighting to help protect their fellow citizens. Whether your character is being attacked or protecting someone else, be prepared - these monsters are quick and have very sharp teeth.



prompt iii: homesick bazaar

Over the past couple of weeks, the portal has seemed really fixated on food. Almost every time the portal changes location, new bundles of food are near the entrance, ripe for the Perimeter Guard Orientation Team to pick up and drag through. As a result, the Orientation Team has set up a free bazaar outside City Hall. The Bazaar lasts from the 20th until the 31st of May, and is completely free, featuring tables and booths laden with food taken from the other side of the portal. Many of these foods will be familiar to characters in the City, whether it's that special brand they're totally addicted to or a plate of grandma's family recipe.

Everything at the Bazaar is totally free, and anyone joining in on the feast is encouraged to share (read: gently not allowed to leave until they do) and to tell stories about the origin of the foods from their own home. It's a multidimensional foodie's paradise!


prompt iv: prijata pregaming

Prijata is a holiday in Riverview celebrating platonic love - essentially, it's a celebration of friendship, geared at showing appreciation for existing friends and finding new ones. While I won't spoil the rest of the prompts for the introductory mingle, one of the main staples of Prijata is gift giving, and the Government of Riverview gets into the spirit of it by giving small gifts to everyone who's arrived since the last Prijata.

This prompt can be used to give a quick idea of what your character is into so other characters or players can suggest gifts to be given them (or to give them) if they are accepted! More information can be found in the Prijata Pregaming modpost.


prompt v: friendr/network

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.

Code to post your character's bio is in the textbox below, or you can just do a text version of the information in the app. An example of how it looks can be found here.


Many thanks to [personal profile] mistojen for coding this especially for Riverview!


prompt vi: wildcard

Choose your own adventure and do something else in the setting!


navigation

[river market image is by Tyler Edlin]
doandordie: (7)

Cassian Andor | Star Wars

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
ii. Death from Above.

    [The blaster shot comes from behind, dropping one of the creatures from the sky to skid and bounce across the ground before going still in a crumpled heap on the ground just a few steps from its intended victim.

    He sidesteps around the other person, nudging the body with his foot and a glance, blaster held tight in his grasp. He doesn't speak immediately, scanning the sky for a second attack from the migrating 'flock'.

    When it seems the others have momentarily reconsidered, he glances back to the person beside him with a curt nod.]


    Might be a good time to consider shifting your business indoors.

iii. Homesick Bazaar.

    [Cassian wasn't interested in telling stories, but he was interested in collecting more information. It had only been a couple nights since his arrival through the portal. He had barely been able to stand on his own, and even after the helpful staff at the hospital had patched him up, Cassian had found reason to leave as soon as the minimum 24 hours had run out. His side was thickly bandaged, and his bones were set and slowly healing from his fall in the archives.

    He walked slow, with a faint limp and canned the tables as he passed them, snagging a familiar bottle of Corellian Ale from one of the tables. After he opened the bottle, he found a solid wall to lean against gingerly. Later he would try the food, for now, he needed something to cut the pain.

    He took a drink, scanned the crowd, and tried his best to be unobtrusive, waving off requests to speak by playing on the sympathy show for the sling his other arm was hung in. That sympathy would lessen if those same people knew the convenient placement of the sling let him keep his hand on the handle of his blaster, hidden beneath his jacket.]

v(a). Video; user: scipio

    [The message is a video, but nothing more is in view than a close up on a table from above it. In the center of the frame is a slip of paper with a message neatly printed in Aurebesh across it. The message only reads: Can anybody read this?. The video lasts for only around ten seconds before the feed goes dead.]

v(b). friendr

    FRIENDR


    Eilo

    AGE: 26
    INTERESTED IN: Any
    SEEKING: Gainful Employment
    ABOUT ME: Skilled marksman for hire.




[Will follow Prose/Bracket and Tense of preference of responders.]
generalginger: avali (002)

text; un: Quintessence

[personal profile] generalginger 2017-05-20 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
[There's only a few people he knows who should be able to read the script, and only one of them is not someone considered a mortal enemy. So his response it to the point and completely unhelpful.]

Yes.
doandordie: (Default)

private text

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
What system were you in when the portal took you?

[And because he understands the value of giving to get when it comes to information exchange, he preemptively cuts off the need to be asked by providing his own answer, choosing honesty as the strongest thread to base future lies on top of.]

Rishi.
jiaasjen: boysareback (forty one)

@jensaarai: text;

[personal profile] jiaasjen 2017-05-20 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ He squints at the screen for a moment, pondering his response before switching over to the custom keyboard he'd managed to code. ]

I can.
generalginger: (006)

permanently private;

[personal profile] generalginger 2017-05-20 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
[He considers his response for a moment. Hux has no issue with lying but regardless of his answer he can spin his reasons for being where he was, so it's not much of a concerns.]

Unknown Regions.

Have you been here long?

[He wants information, but tact is important and he doesn't want it to seem like an interrogation.]
doandordie: (Default)

permanently private text

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 07:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Still laid up with his injuries and without the resources, Cassian has yet to make any adjustments to his own device, so his next reply comes in normal text format, and the question is much the same. His baseline to build some form of idea of who he is dealing with, as best he can.]

Where were you when the portal took you? I was in the Abrion sector.

[Consistency, just enough honesty, nothing deeply specific. It's a weighted decision, but one he's sticking with.]
jiaasjen: (ninety eight)

private;

[personal profile] jiaasjen 2017-05-20 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
En-route to the Western Reaches. You're a recent arrival?

doandordie: (2)

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Cassian's on much the same level as Hux when it comes to the feel of the conversation. He needs more intel, and starting with those more familiar with his own situation is preferable to the natives.]

Explorer?

Two days, approximately. Were you in hyperspace or near any explosions?
doandordie: (6)

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. Still adjusting from relocation. First day of freedom.

[His lack of knowledge would fast become apparent if he tried to bluff, and there was the chance his being new would set others more at ease. People tended to be less suspicious of those they felt some fashion of superiority over. In this case, knowledge of this moon.]

Trying to find my bearings.

You?
jiaasjen: theboysareback (eighty six)

[personal profile] jiaasjen 2017-05-20 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
My sympathies.

[ He means it, surprisingly. There are few things he would hate more than being confined in any fashion. ]

Been here for about a month. It's been an experience.
doandordie: (Time is running - Got to go)

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 07:40 am (UTC)(link)
To their credit, the medical facilities are not terrible.

Any signs of return trips? City unrest?

Familiar stars, systems, languages; anything of that sort?
Edited 2017-05-20 07:40 (UTC)
followhim: (the only payoff for having any faith)

text; @p.dameron

[personal profile] followhim 2017-05-20 07:40 am (UTC)(link)
[SO FUCKING STOKED]

I can!
generalginger: gazgraphics (008)

[personal profile] generalginger 2017-05-20 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
In a sense, and no, I was not.

[Technically.]

You'll find this place to be quite different than to what you're accustomed, but I'm sure you have come to this conclusion already.
jiaasjen: (pic#11381034)

[personal profile] jiaasjen 2017-05-20 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
The targeting system for the portal leaves much to be desired.

[ This is an observation borne from the fact that they seem to pull in people on a semi-to-regular basis, more than one could claim was strictly coincidental. ]

Though returns are supposedly possible, but at a cost. A significant one.
doandordie: (Default)

private text

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
[!!!

As Cassian repeats the same question. It's a very important question. But this makes three, and that's more than he had expected already.

The username though- it gives him a moment of pause. Dameron is a name he knows. The p could be anything, but the surname- He tucks it away temporarily.]


What system were you in when the portal took you? I was in the Rishi system.
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followhim: (* everything around that's fucked up)

[personal profile] followhim 2017-05-20 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
Jakku system, en route to Jakku. Maybe actually on Jakku ... the specifics are a little blurry.
doandordie: (5)

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
The portal- technology or anomaly, do you know?

[He would ask the locals later.]

So it was hinted at. What of the city defenses? I've been told it's dangerous to leave the city. The caution feels more a restraint than a protective suggestion
doandordie: (11)

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
The moon does feel as if it belongs in the tales of the Unknown Regions more than in my experiences.

Have you found it difficult? Adjusting to the differences?
wolfwhosang: (pic#10943274)

sansa stark | game of thrones

[personal profile] wolfwhosang 2017-05-20 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
ii. death from above
[ Not long ago, Sansa was a frightened, furtive thing, shuffled from monster to monster. Now, all who would have threatened or tormented her are worlds away: Cersei Lannister sits the Iron Throne, but that is no concern of Sansa's. Joffrey fell to poison, Ramsay to his hounds. There is only one human threat now that remains to her, and Lord Baelish is not here, that she has seen.

She only wishes that Lady Brienne might have accompanied her. Her sworn sword might have made her feel safe, in a queer world that leaves Sansa with more questions than answers. All the same, she knows that she is tall. She knows that she is imposing, and her skin has turned to steel. She will not allow herself to be cowed by flying monsters, and so she walks when she must, skirting close to the walls. Her umbrella is held aloft when the screeches come, fearsome and alien and hungry. A pale hand shoots out from behind her umbrella, and it seizes onto the elbow of the nearest person before her, her breath caught into her throat. They are armed, at least, though she cannot see their face. ]


Pray forgive me, [ she murmurs, her heart fluttering (with a "my lady" or "my lord" offered if the person seems well-dressed enough), ] but I carry no sword.

[ It is a risk; perhaps the stranger will prove a cruel one, and cast her away to save him or herself. But the lone wolf dies, whilst the pack survives. If they should stand together, perhaps the beasts will be deterred. ]


FRIENDR


Sansa Stark of Winterfell

AGE: 19
INTERESTED IN:
SEEKING: Friendship.
ABOUT ME: I have a lady's skills at dancing, singing, poetry, and reading. If someone would be so kind as to fetch me good needles and thread, I should be glad to embroider your sigil in recompense.


jackedtothefuture: (pic#11401839)

Samurai Jack | Samurai Jack

[personal profile] jackedtothefuture 2017-05-20 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
II.
[Perimeter guards can't be everywhere and new residents might not be fully aware of the migrational situation. One such person stops very abruptly on his way to the Bazaar. Something is off and he can feel it. Jack's grip on his blade's sheath tightens as he gives a visual sweep of the area around him.

If the potential threat isn't-?]


No!

[He looks up to little too late. Trained reaction speed saves his head from getting clawed up, though his hair is slightly out of its top knot now. There are more important things though.]

My hat!

[Wooden sandals quickly click and clack as he gives chase after the flying monster. His sword may not be so helpful for this ranged menace.]

III.
[With a slightly frayed straw hat, Jack arrives at the Bazaar and reveals his surprised face from underneath. No wonder he could smell the food from so far away.]

There is so much...

[How long has it been since he's had a full course meal? His stomach's growl can probably tell half the people there in one full, loud second. Tilting his hat down to hide his embarrassed face, Jack begins looking for anything that might even be remotely from Japan. Honestly, he'll try anything once so he's in no hurry and curiously looking at the food everyone's eating.]

IV.
[Gifts? Jack never asks for one and rarely stays in one place long enough to accept such an offer. What might be simple to some are true gifts to him. A gi like the one he's wearing, a tea set, or even just incense.

It's hard to go wrong with him.]


V.
FRIENDR


Jack

AGE: 25
INTERESTED IN: Returning to my world.
SEEKING: Aku's defeat.
ABOUT ME: I will help you if I can.




V.; username: s.jack
[Mid-sentence for any perusing the network right now. Loud, slow and forcefully clear so as not to be misheard.]

-LLO? CAN ANYONE HEAR ME?

[Then, just long enough for someone to almost say something.]

I DO NOT KNOW IF I PRESS THIS TO TAL-

[And just like that it goes from audio, to video, and fluctuates back forth. Each flicker revealing a perplexed man squinting at his phone before he tries pressing again to repeat his message, breaking it up just like before.]

VI.
(Pick any prompt, different takes on prompts I picked are fine, or wildcard something new. I'm easy.)
Edited 2017-05-20 08:03 (UTC)
jiaasjen: (seventy two)

[personal profile] jiaasjen 2017-05-20 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
More the former than the latter, if I were to guess. They're not particularly forthcoming about its origins, but given the state of the city and the surrounding area, it's reasonable to assume something in the vein of an experiment gone wrong.

Fair to reasonable. The wall keeps most things out and what it doesn't have been driven back.
doandordie: (7)

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
Were you in a ship when the portal took you?Pilot or passenger?
followhim: (who lives who dies who tells your story)

[personal profile] followhim 2017-05-20 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I was piloting. The ship was going down, though. Things were definitely looking bad. I woke up in the hospital here.
doandordie: (13)

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
I thought as much, but I was not in a state to look at the time.

Just the wilds, or combat as well?
doandordie: (Time is running - Got to go)

[personal profile] doandordie 2017-05-20 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
[He'd been just barely conscious himself when he had fallen through the portal, and ended in the same place. He considers carefully before responding.]

Shot down during combat?

[It's a guess, but a reasonable one, in his mind.]