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In the Night Moderators ([personal profile] inthenightmods) wrote in [community profile] memesinthenight2019-06-14 11:39 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME #1


TEST DRIVE MEME #1


Hello and welcome to the In the Night test drive meme for June! Thanks for your interest in our game! Reserves open on June 20, and applications open on June 22.

While you're here...
  • Take a look at our rules and faq pages to familiarize yourself with the game.
  • Note that we have a reserve/application cap of 20 apps per month (this has been waived for the first month!).
  • TDM threads can become game canon if both players wish. If the situation isn't something that could happen in-game, you're free to chalk it up to some strange hallucination, a shared dream, or other mysterious circumstance.
  • Note that this is not limited to new characters threading with characters already in-game. If current players wish to thread out the TDM prompts as canon events, they are welcome to do so.
  • Though threads can become canon, they cannot count toward AC.
  • If you plan to apply, please keep in mind that we do require at least one sample thread on the application to be from our TDM (though it doesn't need to be the current TDM).
  • You're welcome to use the provided prompts or come up with something on your own, but we do ask that all threads take place in our game's setting.

Thank you again, and we hope you'll choose to join us!

log prompts




YOU'RE DEAD, JIM



You haven't been in Beacon long when you find yourself in Bonfire Square, staring into the flames and thinking about how you ended up here. Maybe it was an accident, a sudden freak thing that you never saw coming until you woke up on the ferry, or maybe it's a miracle you made it as long as you did. Maybe death was a relief. Maybe it was just your time. Whatever the case, you can't help but reflect on your final moments as you linger in the firelight.

But however you died, it's behind you now, and you're here, stuck in this little town with just a few buildings and a smattering of other people. You're going to be here a while, so you may as well get to know your neighbors, but... Would it be cathartic to commiserate about your deaths? Or is your time better spent stocking up at the general store? Then again, you've got plenty of time, so why not catch a drink or two (or three) at the Invincible? Pretend you're unaffected by your death, and, well. Fake it 'til you make it, perhaps.

Point is, you have options. You're dead, you died, and this is your "life" now. Better get used to it.





AND THEY WERE ROOMMATES



Currently, there's only one place to live (technically speaking) in Beacon: the Invincible, a tavern and inn located in Bonfire Square. Luckily, the place has working amenities (minus light), and the forest spirits don't charge anything for your stay. Unfortunately, it seems there may not be enough rooms for everyone. Guess you'll have to get cozy!

Maybe you'll try to pick a roommate from around town or in the bar downstairs, or maybe you'll just walk into the first room you see and choose that way. Want a room all to yourself? Get ready to fend off any potential intruders. And the fun doesn't end there.

The Invincible's rooms aren't all created equal. Some may have had their furniture stolen or become a dumping ground for unwanted pieces, resulting in a single bed, five dressers, and other equally distressing situations. Will someone sleep on the floor? Will you nail two beds together to form bunk beds? Maybe you just want to make this room into something more like home— potentially to your roommate's chagrin. Whatever you decide, this is where you're staying for now, so you might as well get comfortable.






network prompts




HACKER VOICE: I'M IN



In order to use the network, you have to register a username. Er, at least, that's how it's supposed to work. For some reason, new users have recently been able to bypass that requirement, allowing them to post anonymously. Time to troll strangers on the magical internet!

Eventually though, you'll need a username in order to use the tablet's other functions, like the direct messaging system. So hey, why not take advantage of the ability to source opinions, and workshop your potential usernames on the network? Share ideas, get feedback, steal ideas, critique others, and figure out what you want everyone to call you.





TURN ON YOUR LOCATION



When you wake up, you're in the woods. An iron shackle complete with a chain leashes you to a tree, and the only light you have is your lantern. You've never seen this area of the woods before. You certainly didn't go to sleep here.

Hm.

But, all is not lost. You find your phone in your pocket, as well as a scrap of paper covered back to front in cryptic scribbles. Are these clues to your location? They must be. You also spot a key dangling from a branch, though it's hanging from a tree you'll never be able to reach from here. Perhaps someone on the network will be able to lend you a hand...





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callada: (recuerdos de su condición)

hacker voice | anon for now

[personal profile] callada 2019-06-16 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
So you're from here? Do you know what this place is?
donttalktome: (i'm non secretly judging you)

[personal profile] donttalktome 2019-06-17 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
No I'm not "from here".
I'm not from anywhere, technically speaking, unless you mean another universe.
Which is what this place is.
Another universe.
callada: (this is definitely going in my writeup)

[personal profile] callada 2019-06-17 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Taking a lot of responsibility for someone who's not from here.

But before that hold on a minute. How is it possible we're in another universe? How do you know?
donttalktome: (i'll consider it except i won't)

[personal profile] donttalktome 2019-06-17 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Someone has to look after you all.
Mostly that would be Winters' job, but he's not so great with the technological aspects.
And I hear the man used to fly a smuggling ship. Imagine.
Anyway, the conclusion's fairly obvious. Seeing as how there's no such thing as hell or valhalla or whatever you want to call it, this has to be a plane of material existence.
And it's certainly not the one I come from, because where I'm from, it's impossible for a planet to exist within the habitable zone and not have a nearby star.
Ergo this is a different universe with different laws.
callada: (Cool Dude TM)

[personal profile] callada 2019-06-17 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know enough about astronomy to follow all of that perfectly, but I get the gist.

Got to ask the obvious, then. How did we get to another universe?
donttalktome: (good job asshole)

[personal profile] donttalktome 2019-06-17 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
An excellent question, and one I unfortunately don't have the answer to.
The technology was still in its infancy in the place I came from, and much of it was theoretical.
callada: (se siente bien estar aquí)

[personal profile] callada 2019-06-17 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
I figured. Had to ask anyway.

Everyone I've talked to here believes they died right before getting here. Does that sound like anything that matches with your theoretical technology?
donttalktome: <lj user="seethesoldiers"> (you could do that but also don't)

[personal profile] donttalktome 2019-06-17 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
We all remember dying, because we probably did.
Which might seem to suggest that we're some sort of spirit, but there are more probable options.
Either whatever power took us here did so in the instant before our clinical deaths, or it somehow brought us back.
Neither of which are exactly in line with the technology I'm familiar with, but different species develop different things at different times.
Who knows what this place is capable of.
callada: (dress best in boldly-striped sweaters)

[personal profile] callada 2019-06-17 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
How long have you been here, then? You and this Winters.
donttalktome: (i'm non secretly judging you)

[personal profile] donttalktome 2019-06-17 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
I've been here close to a Terran year. Earth year. Whatever you want to call it.
Assuming you even know what Earth is.
Fuck it: 365 24-hour days.
Winters has been here longer, maybe a year and a half?
callada: (recuerdos de su condición)

[personal profile] callada 2019-06-17 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Don't know Earth so thanks. That helps.

Is this the first time there's been a group all at once then? Since you got here.
donttalktome: (good job asshole)

[personal profile] donttalktome 2019-06-17 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
No, there have been plenty of others.
They just didn't survive.
callada: (honestly the shock of it all)

[personal profile] callada 2019-06-17 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
[oh. well shit.]

wait what happened to them?
donttalktome: <lj user="seethesoldiers"> (you could do that but also don't)

[personal profile] donttalktome 2019-06-17 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
It's easy to die here.
Permanently, that is.
Lose your lantern, wander into the woods too far, decide to take a swim in the lake.
All equally bad ideas.
It's not like there was any single cataclysm, they dropped off over time.
callada: (se siente bien estar aquí)

[personal profile] callada 2019-06-17 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
Oddly comforting. And common sense. Even back home where there's sunlight eventually, you don't wander off into the darkness alone. It's a good way to get lost and drown.

I thought you were going to tell me some monster ate them all, or some disease came. Glad there's a simpler explanation.
donttalktome: (i'll consider it except i won't)

[personal profile] donttalktome 2019-06-17 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not going to tell you those things didn't happen.
Assuming you last long enough, you'll eventually get the hang of the ebb and flow of this place, but until then, just keep in mind that nearly anything is possible.
And a lot of it wants to kill you.
callada: (an ominous storm on the horizon)

[personal profile] callada 2019-06-17 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Right. I appreciate the warning.