September Test Drive!

[rubycitymods]

Thinking of apping a character but not sure they'll fit in the city walls?

Have no fear, a meme for you is here.


Directions:

Post with your character with their name and canon on top!

Choose a location and prompt or wait for someone else to tag.

If you'd like, leave contact info for people to get in contact for plotting and other such shenans.

Tag around! Make friends. Don't be afraid to chat OOC while tagging.



Locations:

1. Train Station: New arrival, or waiting to welcome people? Either way, the train comes in, but you still can't ride it out.

2. Cathedral: Looking for redemption? Just doing a little sight-seeing? Or just getting a little shelter?

3. The Beach: You can almost forget you're trapped, in a place like this...

4. The Black Stallion Saloon: You were told the burgers were great here-- but maybe you just came for the beer.

5. The Library: You came to do a little research, but it looks like all of the information's just out of your reach. Though, you can always find a way to pass the time here.

6. The Coffee Joint: A lovely place to have a chat and a bite to eat.

7. The Forest: Not a great place to be caught alone, but are you alone?

8. Wildcard: Pick anything from our list!


Scenarios

1. Just walked in: You intended to get here, and you made your way in; but now someone's caught your eye and you'd like to have a chat.

2. Been here all day: You've been sitting around minding the time. Maybe you didn't notice them at first or maybe you were just working up the courage to talk-- either way, they know you're here and you know it too.

3. Bad weather: You're here because you've gotten rained in. This wasn't your choice, but at least it's dry-- right?

4. Wild card: Got something better in mind? Well screw these prompts, try it out yourself!


Have fun, guys!

Comments

[mythtakenidentity]

[No bookfort can withstand the wrath of ANGHEL!

Okay, so he tripped and fell over onto it, collapsing half a wall. IT COULD HAPPEN TO ANYONE. He recovers quickly enough and stares at Rose.]

Sage of Hidden Things! Have you discovered the secret of this false tower of knowledge?

[psychobabblery]

[Damnit, she knew she should've built a retaining wall out of the philosophy section while she had a chance.]

Turns out there's a whole bunch of those. Where would you like to start?

[Lucky you, no purple prose just yet.]

Or, if you'd rather me not spout meaningless exposition at you, you can simply ask for a few hints. Perhaps start a research campaign of your own.

[mythtakenidentity]

[Anghel eats, sleeps, and breathes purple prose.]

It is not my place to pore over the secrets! They are things that angels are not meant to know! Things too pure for the mind of a fallen one such as I!

[Translation: BUT ROSE, RESEARCH IS HARD.]

[psychobabblery]

Now that you mention it... you do look a bit like a fallen one from here. Is it the hair?

[Or the fact that you barrel rolled into her book fort. One or the other.]

But yes. The knowledge I have obtained could only be gathered from unraveling the undiluted screaming horror caused by the creatures beyond the thirteenth dimension and translating it into a language that won't strike most men blind upon hearing it.

[No she didn't.]

The short version is, we're totally fucked.

[mythtakenidentity]

[It's totally the hair.

Happily, he is distracted by her descriptions of horrorterrors. Now you're speaking his language!]

Demons of Ba'al! The creatures that live in the roots of Rufa, the Tree of Blight! You have spoken with such dread beings and lived to tell the tale?

[psychobabblery]

No. [Pause for effect.] They spoke to me.

[Not here. Elsewhere. But hey, he doesn't need to know that.]

They're very chatty, if you give them the chance. I wouldn't necessarily recommend it.

Well. Unless you have the stomach for shrieks and squelching alongside your cheerios. In that case, sure, knock yourself out.

Literally.