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Test Drive Meme
PLEASE CONTINUE YOUR THREADS OVER AT THE OVERFLOW POST, THANK YOU.
Please note that all CR in this meme can be carried over when the game starts between characters that are accepted into the game.
Threads can also count towards third and first person samples on the application, just provide links.
 With the City of Ariel grand opening only a month away, we are holding our first ever test drive meme. Tag in and see how your character would settle in the game. You're a fresh face in the city, newly processed, and arriving at a bustling time. The city is expanding and you are greeted first in the re-education center by your helpful counselors and then directed out of the building to a large festival. Be puzzled, make friends, have sex, or whatever you want! There are no restrictions on thread types played out here. Your first awareness that something has gone wrong comes during a groggy moment of semi-lucidity when you look around yourself and find that -- instead of wherever you remember being last -- you're in a chair, in a room with a man you don't recognize. He's sitting behind a desk whistling to himself and sorting paperwork. The whole atmosphere might remind you of a high school guidance counselor's office, only with far more comfortable chairs. You were brought to Ariel during a very special time! There's a large festival going on celebrating the new expansions to the city and everything is decked out for it. Everything is bustling and vibrant in the city today because of the celebrations. There are decorations up, food vendors set up all along the streets, kissing booths, games, and just about anything else you can imagine an event like this would have! The people of Ariel are out and about as well, some are in vibrant costumes and others are just checking out the sights. Some of the more exhibitionist types are even having a little more fun out in public than you may be used to seeing back home. As soon as the grogginess from your arrival passes, you are allowed to leave the re-education center and see it all for yourself. Upon exiting, you are even handed beads of various colors, several of each so you don't worry about running out. Each color has a special meaning listed below: pink - toys These are to aid you in making a connection with others. Show your interest in others and tell them exactly what you would like to do with them by sharing the beads. If you would rather take a different approach, feel free to walk around the festival and see what (or who) catches your eye. The point is to relax and get settled in your new home. | |
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Threads can also count towards third and first person samples on the application, just provide links.
tyrion lannister | a song of ice & fire
[ Tyrion is a maelstrom of confusion and curiosity when he waddles out onto the street. He had seen a great many things over his years, but never such a city as this. Who knew that all it took to turn a man's fortune around was a chip in his head and some beads in his pocket? And an impossible, untraversable distance between himself and anyone who knew the slightest thing about the name of Lannister. ]
[ He hums softly to himself, The Bear and the Maiden Fair, as his stubby little legs carry him down the road. How Varys would wobble! How his sister would seethe and drink! Tyrion was aware that he was a small man in a very large world, but he couldn't help but think more than a few would notice his mysterious disappearance to a world of pleasure. ]
[ Pleasure. Tyrion fingers the beads, plucks out a blue one, a green one, a pink and white and yellow and— yes, he could enjoy any city that embraced its perversions so delightfully thoroughly. Doubtless someone somewhere would be interested enough to see what a dwarf kept in his smallclothes, and in the meantime, there was always the prostitutes. He is already heading in the direction of a brothel as though pulled by an invisible thread, and whistling, whistling all the while. ]
I couldn't resist... /dusts off.
Well, well. Why am I not surprised? Free cunt walking around and here you are.
[Leaning against a building, munching on an apple, is Ser Bronn of the Blackwater. What do, Tyrion?]
my day just got so much brighter
Never let it be said that the Hand of the King does not know thrift.
[ Somewhat enforced, in this case, but it seems unwise to tell his sellsword that he finds himself short on money. ]
I live to serve.
I think there's more than enough evidence of that. The Hand likes to be kept full.
[He pushes up from the wall lazily, turning to spank the ass of a passing local wench, winking at her as she turns in shock and then goes off, giggling.]
I imagine this is paradise for you, then.
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[ In Paradise, he'd be taller. He watches another scantily-clad young woman pass with amusement, a little hint of bitterness. It's Bronn she looks at: her gaze passes right over him. ]
Perhaps this is one of the seven hells. In the next one, there will be a feast of all the foods I like best, and I shall have no mouth to eat it with.
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[Bronn does watch that woman walk by, however, a slight grin on his face.]
I'm sure you could find someone to fuck with that golden tounge of yours.
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[ Tyrion starts to move again — it's not as if Bronn can't keep up with him — continuing down the street as he takes in what is already for sale around them. ]
So. You are here. How many others from Westeros, do you imagine?
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You assume you need coin to get cunt in this place. [The man has a point.] And I don't care. If they are, as long as they don't get in the way of the women, I won't have to use my steel.
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[ Tyrion suspects even here, he'll still have to pay for it. Unless, of course, he finds some lass who considers him a curiousity. His stomach near turns at the thought of it. ]
I wonder if my sister is here. It seems like her kind of city.
Holy shit, a wild Tyrion appears
Careful, pal. It's pretty lively around here, you don't want to get trampled by some drunken hooligan.
Tyrion uses DIRTY JOKE
I assure you, I am quite capable of staying out from underfoot.
[ It's spoken a little coolly, but then, he tends to be unimpressed when people place undue emphasis on his height. ]
Though should I find myself below the skirts of an inebriated lady I should be less inclined to object.
Catman is bemused!
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What greater weapon is there than wit?
my kingdom for tyrion CR also hi I love you
Confusion is an unacceptable part of Setsuna's formula for dealing with the world. Sex he can handle, but being thrust into an unfamiliar situation, in an unfamiliar world filled with unfamiliar people is more than enough to make him edgy. Not that much was required to do so in the first place, but an edgy Setsuna means trouble for everyone.
Especially you, Tyrion, as he wouldn't much care for that expression on your face, nor where you are headed. Ironically, however, Setsuna himself is perched at the outside of the brothel, sharpening his blade—a small knife, but a dangerous knife nonetheless—out in the open. After running into quite a few drunken folk stumbling in and out of the establishment, he's decided to park it here. He can keep a better eye on others this way, and that bit of weaponsmithing he's doing serves as a silent, though sharp warning to others that he is watching and anything remotely nonconsensual, violent, or a mix of the above will be met with swift retribution on his part. Again, he's hardly prudish and is usually inclined to mind his own business, but sexual harm towards others is something he won't tolerate under any circumstances.
Brown eyes lift to the short man (Setsuna first assumes he is a child, from his stature, but quickly adjusts his assessment given the older features of his face) and narrow ever so slightly. You look like trouble, Tyrion. He's caused more than his fair share of trouble in his day, but it doesn't mean he's looking to start it. Necessarily.
He doesn't say anything; of course, he doesn't have to. Tyrion should be smart enough to deduce that he isn't the friendliest sort. Most dark-skinned, dark-haired, dark-eyed people from his world never tended to be. ]
omg delicious gundam 00. SETSUNA F MARTELL. i mean, hi.
[ A bodyguard, perhaps. He feels naked without his own. But that just leads him to think that he should be hiring, and given the other is clearly eying the patrons of this fine establishment, perhaps he should be hiring this man. ]
[ But while serious and fierce are good traits in an ally, honour is not. Honour, Tyrion firmly believes, gets men killed, and likely their Lords to boot, and he is so fond of life, particularly as of the last few hours. ]
Do they pay you to scare off customers?
[ Tyrion lifts his chin, stately voice clearly meant to carry to Setsuna's ears. ]
Or is it a hobby?
THE LANNISTERS ARE A DISTORTION IN THIS WORLD why haven't we got a cersei yet I need that CR too
Good on you for noticing the weapon is well-cared for, however. Setsuna is a soldier by trade and a soldier is only as good as his weapons. Even a more bookish (obnoxious, grating, absolutely loathsome) personality can recognize that. Bodyguarding he's not opposed to, either, but less because he wants to guard you and more because he wants to find out as much as he can about you. For future blackmail, if necessary.
Honor is a touchy subject and a different one entirely, but let's not go there for now. For now, Setsuna answers Tyrion in a blunt manner that indeed confirms he is very much not a man to be trifled with. The royal act is also laughable, and in fact— ]
Trying to impress someone?
[ Be prepared for many, many roundabout answers with this fine, upstanding young ser. Only the most knightly for the most knightly of Westeros. ]