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Test Drive for October 2013 Apps

Welcome to your monthly Test Drive for

high_seas! Here is where new players can test out their characters' voices, old players can try out new muses, and everyone can help each other get some threads for their applications! Feel free to use one of the prompts below, or come up with something on your own! Comment around, have fun, and remember that any CR formed here does not carry over to the game!

See you during the application round!

♦ So you're new to this world and have just woken up in the Town Square. How do you react? What do you do?

♦ You're lost at sea. Maybe you got separated from your crew. Or perhaps you're on an abandoned island. You need help!

♦ "Pirates off the starboard bow!" It's an enemy ship! Attack!!

♦ You and your crew are hanging out on your ship. Just another day at sea!

♦ "LAND, HO!" Hey look, a new island! How about you go explore it? Tell us what you find!

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[Aww, what a cute wolf, begging for snacks. And very insistent about said snacks.

Though you may notice some odd markings on her, if you're the sort who believes in gods and legends. That's funny. Why would a wolf wear makeup?]

[Gintoki is somehow standing on an island, with nothing out there but the ocean and a few coconuts.

He is incredibly unhappy]

H-Hey... Did we start a new arc and no one told me? You can't do that to your protagonist, you know?? Either way, what kind of arc is this? We already did the whole abandoned island thing, gorilla!

[SUDDEN FLASH OF HORROR]

Ah, it couldn't be... they've finally decided to get rid of me? Of Gin-san? N-nah, no way, I'm always number one at the character polls! HAHAHAhaha...ha...

Edited 2013-09-24 04:31 (UTC)

[Anyone walking around the town sqaure would likely encounter one blue zombie-like thing wearing a tattered cloak and bones just...wandering around aimlessly. It doesn't seem like she's trying to shove a person down and eat their brains...rather...like she's looking for something. After a few minutes of looking and not finding whatever it is, she turns to your character hesitantly and "speaks".]

Hey...umm...did you happen to see a graveyard around here? I'm going to need to find one fast to replace a few things...

[If THAT wasn't odd enough, the zombie girl didn't seem to be talking at all. Her lips weren't moving, and instead the voice seemed to be coming from the skull hanging from her staff.]

[There's something about setting foot on an uncharted island for the first time that nothing else can quite match. Ever since they first sighted land, Motochika has had a wide, feral grin on his face that nothing can wipe off. And now...]

MOTOCHIKA! TREASURE! MOTOCHIKA! TREASURE! [Now it seems his trusty feathered friend has sniffed something out. Motochika laughs and calls back to the rest of his crew as they make their way onto the beach.]

You heard him, lads! Sounds like we have ourselves some treasure hunting to do!

1) [It's middle of town square and, among the various people walking around, you'll see someone whose not only out of period-style clothing... but, also isn't human. Four feet tall, blue quills... and looking quite annoyed.]

Jeez, first Arabian Nights, then King Arthur, now Treasure Island. Hedgehog can't even get a break - not even after his birthday!

[At least he gets to keep his chili dog... which he promptly ate.]

2) [Looks like your ship's about to be boarded... by Captain Sonic?! Cutlass by his side, he's grinning a bit as he watches your ship.]

Sorry, guys. No hard feelings, but if we're gonna get back home, I'm gonna need those gem pieces! Look on the bright side - you can thank me later when it's all said and done!

[With that, he's going to make the leap onto the boat! Ready for combat!]

Edited 2013-09-24 04:44 (UTC)

[Option A: There's a storm on the horizon and your boat is relatively small, but Thatch seems unconcerned and is absently picking his fingernails with a dagger, as he glances up at the horizon]

[Option B: Seven foot pirate sitting at the bar and watching the comings and goings with a faintly amused air. Most pretty ladies will receive a wink and perhaps a drink ordered for them]

[Option C: Choose your own adventure!]

[ At an island!! Sona knows she won't be too much help for exploring, so for now she's just happy to keep spirits up with her music. She is pleased to sit on land.

Or... Float... in a sitting position above land. Whatever! Details! So while everyone wanders about at their leisure, she's here playing peaceful harp music! :> ]

[The man -- a man of thirty, slimly built and of only moderate height who seemed well suited for simply blending into the background -- stood on the docks. He stared out at the sea, at the ships at anchor, watching the flow and ebb of the tide rocked their wooden hulls. The smell of salt water filled his nose as his lungs took in the air. All at once he was home and in Hell.

It was obvious what he had to do. Everything had made it plain. Whatever sort of Purgatory this was, he had to venture back out to sea. Was this his punishment? Or that of his shipmates? To be a Jonah again and relive that fate or to be saddled with a Jonah and doomed for disaster?

He would go. He had to go. Nothing but the will of God could have brought him here, and whether this was his punishment or his chance at redemption... He had to obey. Still, that did not make it easy. It did not take away his fear at the idea of setting foot aboard a vessel again. He would do it, but he needed a few moments, first. Just a bit of time to collect himself.]

[ Fuuko is separated from her crew! And thus, will fling herself into your path, whoever you are. No it doesn't matter how busy you look or what you're doing or how sensitive/dangerous. ]

Excuse me! Please help Fuuko!

A
[She didn't know where she was, why she was here, or who had brought her here. But regardless of the details of her kidnapping she would definitely defeat any who would aim to do harm upon her and hers.]

Show yourself fiend! It is a bold move to aim such wickedness toward one such as myself. Not to mention hiding my lord and companion. Tell me where they are post haste and I may show mercy upon you.

B
[Everyone else might have been comfortable out at sea, but Futo found herself very unsure. There hadn't been a sign of land for days, and she did not trust water so deep. What if a dragon came to challenge them?]

Surly we are all doomed sitting here out in the unknown!

[prompt 1]

Looking out of place was a pretty common among the newcomers in town square. After all, they were all literally out of place. But some people particularly stood out. Especially such a regal looking young woman. The ornate gown, accessories, she seemed to step right out of the Imperial Court of Japan's Asuka Era. And she was absolutely lost.

But probably most noticeable was that (in spite of the linked image) she had no damn legs. That definitely wasn't normal.

[prompt 2 - piratejournal - voice]

I had only ever seen the sea in my youth. Being surrounded by it now, it feels as if it might swallow me whole at any moment. It is both beautiful, and deeply frightening. And to be here without my prince... But for her sake, I will be strong. After all, what sort of retainer would I be if I cowered on that island?

Though it makes me wonder... how many among you had ever seen the ocean before arriving in this realm? Do you have any advice for coping with this, ah... "sea sickness"?

Edited 2013-09-24 05:15 (UTC)

[Wait was is that? Is that a new island for all of you sailors and pirates to go and explore?! Why yes, it is and it is quite the foresty and woodesy island. Well, should you fine sailors and explorerers and pirates go exploring this new island. The sound of bells chiming can be heard softly and only getting more and more louder as you near the center of the island and in the center of the island.....

Within the center is the form of a sleeping woman. A woman with long blonde hair and pure white wings. Dare ye to wake her?]

((Option A: Kaoru is in the middle of Town Square, just a little ~~a lot~~ confused as he blinks and stares at the buildings. The buildings that look very much like an old-timey town. Something tells him that he might not be in Japan anymore.

Option B: Wherever the ship might be, Kaoru is excitedly clambering down from the crow's nest, telescope in hand and voice raised loudly. Apparently, land ho - or maybe it's a false alarm. After all, spending days or weeks at sea isn't really fun without the occasional prank to break up the monotony.))

Edited 2013-09-24 05:42 (UTC)

[Everyone is hustling on deck. Apparently they've spotted an enemy ship. What was Tamaki supposed to do again? This was so different from all the role playing parties they did for their school's princesses. But no matter what the situation, Tamaki was ready to play his most beautiful and princely part.

So there he was, standing on the main boom. His left arm elegantly stretched with his hand holding on to the rope. His other hand carrying a glistening jeweled rapier, that they took from their last raid. On his neck were a few sparkling necklaces. Nothing but a sash over his pale body and brightly colored pants. He pointed his rapier towards the enemy ship with an intense facial expression.]

Attack~! [He screamed dramatically.]

Edited 2013-09-24 05:50 (UTC)

((Option A: Leaf is bartering for a knife at one of the shops that can be found near the Town Square. She could use some advice with haggling - or she could use some training once she finally gets the knife and realizes she has no idea what to do with it.

Option B: The crew is finally setting sail! And Leaf is very insistent on being helpful somehow, even if that means tackling some jobs meant for more muscular people. She might just need a little nudging to do things right.))

1
[Amidst the hustle and bustle of the Town Square a daze and confused woman stands awkwardly, her haggard body barely kept upright by her left hand which lay palm open against a nearby wall. A strange sight indeed, her long tails and bright pink hair mark her as a someone not native to this time and place.

As she attempts to remain standing, the cat-girl glances around her surroundings as best she can. This certainly was not her lab nor even the cit within which she normally dwelled. She could think of a few people who would go through the trouble of kidnapping her and then dumping her unconscious body in a far off place, but that matter could wait for later, the first order of business remained finding a place to sit and regain her bearings as she slowly but surely dragged herself across the street.]

2.
[Kokonoe was not built for the open sea, a indoors cat by nature, she preferred the sterile and orderly depths of her Section Seven laboratory to the outside world with all its greenery and annoying sunlight. Life had been so much simpler when she could move her toys about via radio and reap the benefits without ever having to leave her lab.

The ship upon which she had found herself had been one of the worst experiences of her life. Her pale skin pocked by sunburns and worse, she longed for a nice, dry, place to conduct research in peace. But for now, all she had was the sea below and sun above as she peered over the side of the ship and into the distance with a homemade lollipop nestled firmly in her cheek. Upon reading the horizon and contemplating her fate, a simple sentiment came to her mind.]

This sucks.

[ Come at me bro.

Franky is just kind of hanging out in his little rowboat at sea, with all the grace and dignity of a guy who figures hey, this could be way worse. He could have not managed to put this baby together at all, being skint on both good supplies and time before an unfortunate cannonball.

Sure, it's not like he's about to get eaten by a shark either way, but there's some pride to be had here, dammit! In fact- ]

Yyyyyeah!! [ Rock the boat, don't rock the boat, Franky- but it's too late, he's standing up tall and posing for his victory. Confetti. Dramatic background waves. One more angel getting its wings and wishing this guy wore pants. ] I'm extra speedy this week!

[ Finding the others again is gonna be a breeze, in fact, he's so super right now. ]

[ Or hey, totally open for other options. All are welcome in my super shaky voice testing extravaganza. ]

(Prompt A)

[It isn't unusual to see someone chilling outdoors, which is exactly what Touya's doing in the town square. However, what people may find unusual is who--or rather, what--is with him: A giant grass snake, a black, bipedal fox, and an armored dragon. Definitely not something you see every day, right?

As intimidating as they look, none of the creatures seem to give off a similar atmosphere. In fact, they're quite friendly, so feel free to approach them--or Touya--if you'd like!]

(Prompt B)

[After a long day of exploring Isla Empeza, Touya decided it would be nice to eat dinner by the ocean. After getting some food from the vendors, he settled himself down around the shipyard and began eating.

Additionally, it seems Touya purchased a lot of food--too much for him to eat in one meal. However, this was by no means a mistake on his part.]

Hey! Would anyone like to join me? I've got plenty of food to share! [What better way to meet people than to offer them food?]

1.

[Commander Horatio Hornblower stood on the poop deck with a pocketwatch in his hand. A set of barrels floated away on the ocean -- empty targets. He had his crew split into four gun teams and a captain appointed to each.

His own voice was the appropriate quarterdeck boom.]

The fastest load, accurate shot, and reload is the winner. I'll award an extra ration of grog to any team who can hit their barrel.

[He glanced at the stop watch, waited for the second hand to strike the new minute, then called out:]

Begin!

2.

[The commander -- captain, here, with no Royal Navy to be particular about his rank -- was, perhaps, not the most sociable of men, but a knock at his cabin door was all it took to gain audience.

At present, he was leaned over his desk, a map spread out. He marked distances with two rulers and a compass, charted their course and planned where they would go next, all the while glancing at the list of their supplies, deciding how long they could go before they were tempting fate.]

Mother's love. This be neither Tortuga nor the Pearl. Where have I gotten meself to now?

[Said as he looked bleary eyed around the town square. Unconsciously, he hugged his teddy bear closer to his chest as he squinted around town and then at the fountain.]

Edited 2013-09-24 07:53 (UTC)

[Musa thought that because of her Sirenix she could just swim from place to place. But how she was wrong. For reasons Musa just doesn't quite understand, her abilities of being able to stay under water for long periods has simply gone. So reaching the surface, she looked around for any signs of another ship, row boat or simply just anything that could float.]

A girl needs some help here. [She sighs, at least she can float, that's an upside.]

Option A

[To awaken somewhere not of her choosing and during a time when her people most needed her was not what Hylia had anticipated. Panic made the goddess get to her feet quickly, looking around in concern before spotting the Master Sword near where she'd awoken. Grabbing it quickly, before anyone else could touch it and learn just why it was so unique, she glanced around until spotting someone.]

You there, I seek answers.

[And before anyone will be able to answer, a small Crimson colored bird flies over to land on her shoulder.]

Goddess.

Option B

[She had taken a risk, diving off the ship and into the water to save a member of the crew that had fallen overboard. It had been worth it to see him being pulled safely back onto the deck before a wave had crashed over her.

When she later washes up on a small island, she simply lays in the sand for a while until her miniaturized Loftwing flies over to her and lands in the sand beside her. At least she knows, with him being there, that she's being looked for. All that she needs to do is wait.

...

She hates waiting.]

Option C

[Another crew of pirates coming to attack was nothing unexpected. Hylia stood on the deck of her own ship, Master Sword tightly grasped in hand and calling out orders.]

Edited 2013-09-24 15:37 (UTC)

[The idea of still plodding around the world in wooden boats was one that remained strange to the point of absurdity to Azula. While her fire bending was under perfect control, no risk of setting the sails or deck itself aflame, it was irritating to be confined to the deck alone for her training. But there was little that could be done to immediately change that fate. Development of real, iron ships required resources and research which, in turn, required time to acquire. These facts that made life aboard a wooden boat unavoidable did little to lessen the relief she felt at setting foot on an island, however- an island that may possess just the form of resources she needed.

The moment the away boat touched land she leapt from the vessel, twisting in the air to land on the damp sand and avoid drenching her boots in the water. She took a small moment to simply enjoy the simple feeling of sand under her feet, the dark jungle looming before her. Azula was never uncomfortable, it wasn’t in a noble’s nature. But it was…liberating to be on something other than a floating tinder box for a moment. This small enjoyment hardly made the point of this landing a pleasure cruise, however.]

Uncharted territory. There had best be something here worth the time.

A. *Rikki wandered the town, feeling like she was the butt of a very bad joke. Small island, full of unwashed pirates. The scent alone could have knocked her over if she didn't have such a strong constitution. Emma and Cleo would never make it out here. She put on a brave face, and got ready to yell at anyone she crossed paths with to make sure she didn't look weak, and she kept a close eye on her shoulderbag.*

*She just seems like an ordinary out of place teenager. But she does everything she can to avoid water touching her. Odd huh?*

B. *Two days at sea and her ship sinks, last time she tries to make a deal for a boat. Fortunately she's not exactly without options when she's in the water. Her bag vanished when she got wet, as usual, leaving her in only her scales and a smile. It'll take her a while to swim to the last island she spotted. Unless someone gives her a lift.*

[--This doesn't look like the Locker.

Much like the bird for which he's named after, Jack Sparrow looks around the Town Square, eyes narrowed. Granted, he's certainly not complaining about waking up in the middle of a bustling town instead of a place of torture and despair. But it is a bit odd, isn't it?

But before he can even finish that thought, before he can even consider the hows or the whys or there wheres, he realizes there's something missing.

Something big.
Something important.
Something for which he died for.

Jack gives a mighty frown, turning around in a circle, as if it were just sitting behind him. With the realization that he hasn't simply misplaced it, Jack's eyes widen into a bit of a panic. ]

...Where is the Pearl?

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