Cosmographia Monster/Event Journal ([personal profile] stigematize) wrote in [community profile] cosmoooc2015-09-28 11:25 pm
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TEST DRIVE - Part 3

Maybe you've been here for a while, or maybe you just got here. Either way, you're all in the same situation - you've been turned into a magical gemstone and stranded in a foreign world! And all you've been left with is the clothes on your back, stripped of all powers except one.

Clearly, you’ll just have to make the best of it.

How this works:

☆ This is a test drive for [community profile] cosmographia, which means you should get a little familiar with the setting and premise.

☆ Otherwise, this is just meant to help you feel out how you may play and serves mainly as a chill interest gathering and get together kind of post! No app necessary, and you don't need to play in this post to apply - or vice versa.

☆ Everybody is welcome! There are no character limitations; pg au oc canon pigeon whatever. Just toss up a topcomment and/or jump any threads that pique your interest.

☆ This post will remain open until it begins to approach 5000 comments! Then a new test-drive post will be made.

☆ Rules-wise: Be cool to yourself and others, and keep in mind the other game rules too.

☆ If you do apply to the game and are accepted, and you want to keep the CR, you may so long as what you did isn't setting breaking and everyone involved agrees.


YOUR OPTIONS:

☆ You find yourself in the Heart of a ruined temple. There is a large glowing gem that thrums with some kind of rhythm, and jewels scattered all over the room, kept in strange bubbles. At the very least, touching the large gem will give you a standard info-dump, but some of you might be a little cautious about touching weird luminescent gems. Good thing that there are other people there too!

☆ Or perhaps you already know everything there is to know, and are there in the Heart of the Ruined Temple to greet new arrivals. Or perhaps you simply had business there already, like storing away a corrupted gem from a monster, when someone new seemingly dropped in from no where.

☆ It's Farmer's Market day in the plaza of Waverly Bay! Perhaps you're there perusing the goods and strike up conversation, or accidentally bump into someone and get to know them that way. It's a fairly standard day.

☆ There's an event! You don't really know what else to call them - missions, perhaps? But something in the temple was triggered, and the glowy Heart gem has something new to "tell" you: If you want a new power, you should try telling other people two truths and a lie. Those who you interact with must try and divine the lie from your statements.

You have no idea how something this simple will get you a power, but hey.
chatwithdeath: (Just another corpse.)

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[personal profile] chatwithdeath 2015-11-17 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Since arriving and her own rough landing, Naomi had come to help around the temple. The Heart had told her the landing was common, and if she had the ability to heal, why not heal them?]

Try not to move too fast.
calystegia: (like. super duper plain.)

[personal profile] calystegia 2015-11-17 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
H-Huh...?

[looking up, still frazzled]

Um... okay.
chatwithdeath: Art by: Aralez (Haunt)

[personal profile] chatwithdeath 2015-11-17 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
[A hand passing over her gem, the purple stone glows as her hand comes to rest on the girl's head. It's minor, but having a headache wouldn't be any good. Her hand pulls away after a second, and her gem ceases its glow.]

Better?
calystegia: (HOLY MOLY)

[personal profile] calystegia 2015-11-17 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
[She's confused for a moment but then becomes preoccupied with the pain going away]

Whoa!! Totally better! It's like I never even got hurt at all!!

You're like... some kind of amazing miracle worker!

chatwithdeath: YouTube: babygirl91580 (What to do?)

[personal profile] chatwithdeath 2015-11-17 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
You could say that.

[She holds out her hand for the girl to take and ease standing up.]
calystegia: (happy days)

[personal profile] calystegia 2015-11-17 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[giggles happily as she takes Naomi's hand] Thank you! Thank you very much!

Um... would you mind helping me out with one other teensie weensie little thing?
chatwithdeath: Official Art (Consider the facts)

[personal profile] chatwithdeath 2015-11-17 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
You're welcome.

[And now that she's back on her feet, Naomi will cross her arms once her hand's released.] What is it?
calystegia: (like. super duper plain.)

[personal profile] calystegia 2015-11-17 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Um... how should I put this...? [without looking like. crazy.]

Could you tell me where I am? I was just in my dressing room a moment ago but um...

[WHO WOULD BELIEVE "I FOUND A RANDOM HOLE" probably people who have also arrived here via hole, not that she realizes that's the norm yet though]
chatwithdeath: (Hmm... How did you die?)

[personal profile] chatwithdeath 2015-11-17 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Of course. Right now, you're in The Heart of the Temple located near Waverly Bay. Let me guess - in your dressing room, you saw a hole and felt compelled to walk into it.
calystegia: (HOLY MOLY)

[personal profile] calystegia 2015-11-17 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
Holy moly! How'd you know that? You're not... a mind reader as well as a miracle worker, are you?
chatwithdeath: (Just another corpse.)

[personal profile] chatwithdeath 2015-11-17 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
Not at all. That's basically how everyone arrived here - through some hole shaped like themselves.
calystegia: (happy days)

1/2

[personal profile] calystegia 2015-11-17 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh! I see! That's how everyone arrived here! Wow, and I was starting to get worried for a sec!

[wait for it...]
calystegia: (HOLY MOLY)

[personal profile] calystegia 2015-11-17 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
W-Wait, what do you mean "everyone?!"
chatwithdeath: (Smile and try to forget)

[personal profile] chatwithdeath 2015-11-17 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
What? You think I normally have a gem on my chest and can heal people instantly?

[Thought it's in jest... part of that isn't a lie. Not that the girl needs to know that.] Anyway, there are others here in the same predicament.