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High Seas Mods ([personal profile] highseasmods) wrote in [community profile] reallybadeggs2014-03-25 09:39 am
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Test Drive for April 2014 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!
utopiae: (Stare Forward)

[personal profile] utopiae 2014-04-01 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Was forced to," she admitted with a heavy sigh. It seemed safe enough to tell this woman. She seemed sympathetic and not like she had some ulterior motive. Not that Eleanor had a lot of personal experience with that, but she had the memories of so many people to look at, almost like a catalog, that she felt safe enough in her assessment of Liz.

"A lot of genetic augmentation was forced upon me. I think I would be more comfortable with it were it natural, but I've learned to accept what I have become. My father helped me with that," she continued after a moment. "I think it's very interesting that you can do it naturally. It sounds fascinating. And frightening. Mine, at least, came with lessons."
youshouldberunning: († - calm - †)

[personal profile] youshouldberunning 2014-04-02 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
Forced to learn? The idea of that said a lot though. That would definitely make this person not... well, from normal Earthly places. Maybe? Either that or some cult had found something interesting.

Her fires were out, her eyes back to blue. Liz felt... tired but not worn out. Though she felt some form of interest in her rescuer. "Being forced to do anything like that is horrible. Even having this naturally is a burden." She found herself saying bitterly.

"Not..." she said a moment after, sighing at herself. "...that there's anything wrong with it." Then, looking to the mysterious scub girl, she frowned. "Thanks for the assist though."