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Ariel Mods ([personal profile] arielmods) wrote in [community profile] ariel_ooc2012-10-23 11:45 pm
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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!


CITY OF ARIEL: THE TEST DRIVE
THE OVERFLOW, PART DEUX!


Since the last post is again fast approaching 3k comments and getting laggy for some of our players, we have decided to go ahead and stick up the overflow post, even though there's just a little over a week to game start.

Please continue your threads or start new ones here if you'd like. To make this easier on those continuing threads from the last meme, here's a handy form:



Please remember to let your thread partners know you've bumped your threads over here as well! We started the meme early to give you plenty of room to do just that.

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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.

When your head clears enough to speak and you ask him where you are, he smiles brightly and says, "Welcome to the City of Ariel."

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
blue - oral
yellow - watersports
green - age play
lavender - crossdressing
orange - multiples
grey - bondage
white - hands (mutual masturbation, fingering, handjob)
red - blood
black - wildcard

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.

TAG IN
- Post your character's name, canon, and preferences.
- Set up an opener in your comment or leave it blank.
- Tag around and have fun!
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[OOC]


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.

Take a look at our OOC Meet and Greet post! Meet. Greet. Make friends. Have fun!
nauticalnarr8or: (It permitted a fair fight.)

[personal profile] nauticalnarr8or 2012-10-31 02:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't tell me what I want," she tells him tartly. "These people have given me hunger upon my own hunger, and..." she gazes out at the crowd, soft pinks and browns, hornless and fangless and easy in the best and worst senses of the word. "...very little of substance to feed it. You turn out to be compelling, likely dangerous, and not half pretty, for an alien. I'd pail you over the table in two shakes of a wiggler's horns if you didn't seem so reserved."

She leans back, sipping her drink. "Which doesn't mean I'm not enjoying our conversation. I am voracious, I want all manner of overlapping and contradictory things. And as to your question, my kind are called trolls."
unified: (cover - 4)

[personal profile] unified 2012-11-02 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
A mis-estimation, then.

"My apologies," he says. "You seem more the type for engaging conversation."

Pail?

Her description is accurate, at least. Not particularly insightful, but accurate.

"I'm afraid for the time being I'm not interested in... yielding myself to another." Another yielding to him is a completely different story. And that's what he's sticking with, until he understands the environment of this city.
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[personal profile] nauticalnarr8or 2012-11-03 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm a troll of many talents," she promises impishly. She is the type, at great length, but a girl has needs. More pressingly so at the moment even than usual. She's enjoyed her share of slaves, but right now, she wants a full-throated clash.

"So if you aren't enthused, we can certainly carry on as we are. But if your lack of interest pertains solely to your own capitulation - well. Please don't. If I wanted someone to yield right now I'd grab one of the dirtscrapers out there." She waves a dismissive hand, the slur light and easy in her mouth. She may not have fins, but she is still a creature of the sea.
unified: (i see)

[personal profile] unified 2012-11-04 12:10 pm (UTC)(link)
A faint smile. Among his species, sexual contact with another race would be entirely forbidden. There is a great emphasis on lineage, and even though most species wouldn't have the slightest chance of reproducing with a Chiss, there's always the slim probability that similar-looking races -- such as Chiss and humans -- inhabit similar neutral networks.

"Dirtscrapers?" He asks part of of curiosity, part because he's actually considering her offer, and he wants a moment or two to think about it.
nauticalnarr8or: (the extent of my regret)

[personal profile] nauticalnarr8or 2012-11-14 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh - mm. My people are ruled by an aquatic subspecies, and some of them use that to refer to the rest of us. I don't mean much by it. I've hardly got fins myself, after all."

She gazes out at the crowds she so peremptorily dismissed, metal fingers idly tracing patterns on the surface of the table. "They're just...they're all so squishy. And drably colored. And the whole place is a one-track-mind writ large. It's boring, no matter that I'm weaker than I should be and eager as any of them."
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[personal profile] unified 2012-11-15 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I will warn you, my race stays on dry land." A quiet cough, then -- "Unless you believe ice, and frozen land, counts for it. Csilla is a cold place."

He leans forward. "Do you enjoy art?"

This, perhaps, is the question most key to deciding whether or not he would share a bed with her.
nauticalnarr8or: (the extent of my regret)

[personal profile] nauticalnarr8or 2012-11-15 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
"I've lived on the sea since I was big enough to steal a rowboat, but I can't breathe it if I go under," she tells him, while she considers her answer. "I certainly wouldn't hold a lack of gills against you."

Her expression is sober, a little melancholy; in the constant churning dogfight of survival on Alternia, there was precious little space for art.

"It depends upon whose art, I suppose. The blood-spatter collages of the Empress's enforcers are tantrum and propaganda as much as anything else. They dominate the visual medium in our culture, and I have never been enamored with them. But I've loved poetry and drama since before I lost my grublegs. And I wouldn't be a pirate if I didn't crave beautiful things."
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[personal profile] unified 2012-11-21 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Blood-splatter collages. Somewhat grim. Truly, the only art comes from enforcers, assassins? Joy in blood, and no doubt joy in the fear of all the rest. It does not bode well for the stability of such a place.

Ah, but he would be very interested to see them.

“Do you recall a favorite of yours? A poem.” Still making up his mind.