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High Seas Mods ([personal profile] highseasmods) wrote in [community profile] reallybadeggs2013-11-23 01:21 am
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Test Drive for December 2013 Apps




Welcome to your monthly Test Drive for [community profile] 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!

♦ NAVY SHIPS! Cannon fire! Guns and explosions! It's a Pirates vs. Navy battle! **HINT: This might be a good one to try this time around... :D
makestrouble: (That's embarassing)

[personal profile] makestrouble 2013-11-24 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Give her a moment, because this all sounds kinda crazy to her. All these things about realms and universes... Helen's still trying to stomach the idea that there's more than one continent on her world.

She shakes her head, bemused and yet curious.]


Sh-shit! Y'know, I only just discovered, a few months ago, that there's more than one continent where I'm from, so I'm having a hard time imagining that there are all these different worlds out there!

[And yet...]
Edited 2013-11-24 02:47 (UTC)
hisoldtricks: (026 || Thor)

[personal profile] hisoldtricks 2013-11-24 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
You're on a different world, right now. Seeing is believing is it not?

[He gestures for her to simply look around them.]
makestrouble: (This's a little awkward)

[personal profile] makestrouble 2013-11-24 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
Y-Yeah. Yeah, it is.

[Deep breath, Helen. It's weird as hell, but it's all real.]

So, can I ask you to tell me more about yourself and your world?

[Colour her curious. She can be rather inquisitive and how could she pass up the chance to ask someone about a completely different world? If she'd been on her own world, she would have thought Loki to be completely nuts, but considering the circumstances, she finds herself wondering instead.]
hisoldtricks: (002 || Thor || Suit)

[personal profile] hisoldtricks 2013-11-24 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Now is likely not a good time for that discussion.

[It is not just the fact that he doesn't wish to discuss himself or his world, but more the fact that he spots several Navy officers turn the corner.

They seem to be asking a local a question, thus before the officers look in Loki and Helen's direction, he cast a veil over them. Moving forward, he holds a hand up gesturing for her to remain silent.

When the local points in their direction, the Navy officers look perplexed and possibly even annoyed. Clearly they see nothing.]


You should probably find a quiet place to inquire within your journal about a ship to board.

[He advises in a low voice.]
makestrouble: (Smiles)

[personal profile] makestrouble 2013-11-24 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
[She says nothing, doing as he gestures her to do. Carefully, she watches the men speaking to the locals, her teeth clenched and a quiet hiss sounding from the back of her throat. Eyes narrowing, she remains silent until Loki speaks again.]

Yeah... Will do.

[She growls quietly, her voice a mere whisper. She isn't liking these guys at all. Offering her hand for a handshake, she gives him another smile, still whispering her words.]

Thanks.
hisoldtricks: (115 || Avengers)

[personal profile] hisoldtricks 2013-11-24 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
You're quite welcome.

[He gives her offered hand a short but firm shake, as soon as the officers vanish, he drops the spell cast around them.]

Fare thee well, Helen.

[He adds with a slight bow, before he turns and quickly moves to walk away. There's still supplies for him to pick up after all and he can afford no more distractions. After a moment he seemingly vanishes from sight as though he were never there.]
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[personal profile] makestrouble 2013-11-24 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
[She watches him leave and vanish, feeling rather intrigued. She kind of hopes she'll see him again sometime.

With a shrug, she looks down at the journal in her hand. It's probably wise to take his advice, right? Now, to find a quiet area...]