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.
modelcatizen: (Precious Cinnamon Roll)

[personal profile] modelcatizen 2016-02-03 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
If nothing else, I'll figure it out. [Adrien, no.]
cyan_maid: (Aw shucks)

[personal profile] cyan_maid 2016-02-03 02:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Good to hear.

[Eh, even if she tells him no, he'll do it anyway, won't he]
modelcatizen: (Mister Cool)

[personal profile] modelcatizen 2016-02-03 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh yes. This is what happens when you spend like fifteen years being told what to do constantly and then have a bad decision enabling spirit cat give you freedom.]

So, what is around this place?
cyan_maid: (Give me all of the bacon and eggs you ha)

[personal profile] cyan_maid 2016-02-03 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
The sea, mostly. And then Waverly Bay, which is nothing like Paris at all.
modelcatizen: (Mister Cool)

[personal profile] modelcatizen 2016-02-05 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
A shame, that. It is a lovely city.

But a seaside village has it's own charms.
cyan_maid: (I found a hat! :B)

[personal profile] cyan_maid 2016-02-05 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
It really does! I have to say, I'm glad that out of anyplace it might've been, that hole led me here.
modelcatizen: (Mister Cool)

[personal profile] modelcatizen 2016-02-09 02:26 pm (UTC)(link)
It certainly could have been worse.

Well. [He bows at the waist, and offers his arm to Jane.] Might I ask mademoiselle for a tour?