Test Drive for January 2014 Apps

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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!

Comments

[bloodandbattle]

Surana gave Hawke a very obvious look-over. One that edged away from friendly and into friendly before averting his eyes and clearing his throat in a fairly obvious manner, "Indeed it is, serrah. Indeed, it is. Though, you pull off a beard better than he ever could. Not that a beard on an elf is possible..."

[hawkethat]

Oh, it was like that, was it? If Surana had been hoping to discomfit Hawke by flirting with him, he was in for some disappointment, because there were few things Hawke liked better than a bit of indiscriminate flirting.

"Elves are pretty enough already. If they started growing beards that would make things incredibly unfair for the rest of us, don't you think?"

[bloodandbattle]

He hadn't really been out to cause any discomfort in Hawke. Surana had mostly been trying to not embarrass himself as untoward thoughts of a particular Antivan were brought to mind by the easy going nature of the human he was speaking to. The warden gave another chuckle, keeping his eyes averted from Hawke to better control his own urge to up the ante. There were few pasttimes Surana enjoyed as much as a good bout of flirting - should it have a chance of going anywhere more physical. Which was not something he should be thinking about five minutes after meeting a man his dog had goosed.

"That implies that all beards are half as pretty as elves. It might be the case with yours, serrah, but you're the exception, not the rule."

[hawkethat]

"Such flattery." Hawke tsk'd, though he was clearly amused. "It'll get you everywhere, you know." If there was one thing Hawke loved, it was compliments. Not that he needed them, with the size of his ego, but who even cared about that? "If you're not in the middle of anything, could I tempt you to join me for a drink? There's a tavern around here with ale to rival the best of the Hanged Man. I was just trying to find it again when your dog stopped me."