Test-Drive Meme!

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TEST-DRIVE MEME

Maybe you've considered appping a new character but you're not sure how well they would adjust to the in-game scenario? Well, here's a chance to give it a try!

• Post with a character journal you'd like to voicetest or you've considered apping to Ruby City. Feel free to play them as newcomers or as if they've been here for a while - the setting is your own choice.

•Respond to other threads with new characters or with characters who are already in the game.

• Explore different interactions, find castmates, develop possible CR - anything you want, as long as you have fun!

Comments

[hypercompetent]

[Thank the Lord he's not coming to eat him. A little suspiciously, Stiles shifts backwards in the bush, lowering his baseball bat. He's talking to a zombie and it's like.

Talking back.

This is the weirdest/coolest/most terrifying thing he's ever done, and Stiles Stilinski has done some weird/cool/terrifying things in his life.

It makes sense that he can't read, he figures out, and responds to him a little slowly, trying to wrap his head around everything without having another freakout.] It's...called Ruby City. It's basically like if A Tale of Two Cities and Thriller had a baby, minus the zombies. Well, until now.

[keephersafe]

[R has always been talkative.

For a Dead person.

He nods slowly as he absorbs the new information, one thumb rubbing against two fingertips in a small, nervous gesture. He's not sure what to make of this. He'd been resting, and then..]

How.. do I leave?

[hypercompetent]

[Yeah, well, Stiles has always been talkative for a living person. So who knows, maybe they'll get along great. Once he can get over the whole zombie thing.

Drawing his mouth in a line, he gestures with the bat, leaning against it and definitely feeling marginally less freaked out. Marginally.]

Here's the thing, Night of the Living Dead. You can't. At least as far as me and my buddies with sharp teeth know.

[keephersafe]

[There's the lightest twitch of a frown, and he looks back over his shoulder, along the now empty tracks. He doesn't look too sure of things.]

... Sharp teeth?

[Yes, that's what he took out of that bit of exposition.]