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TEST DRIVE MEME #12

Test Drive Meme #12
Welcome to Expiation, a pan-fandom adventure game with elements of fantasy, science fiction, and some subtle horror.

THE STORY SO FAR (click to expand!)
-Characters have arrived in Expiation, a seemingly idyllic fantasy world where they have been told they will be judged and sentenced for crimes they were charged with upon arrival.

-Every two months, several characters are chosen for sentencing, where they’re brought to the Courthouse (formerly City Hall) and told to perform a task related to their assigned crime. Their only contact at the Courthouse is a mysterious and long-suffering man called Jerry.

-Over time, characters have begun to realize that not all is as it seems in Expiation: as it turns out, the entire world is a simulation that seems to be run by an artificial intelligence. This AI claims that its purpose, and thus the purpose of Expiation, is rehabilitating the Chosen after their crimes.

-In September 2024, that AI needed to be reset as a consequence of some catastrophic systems failures. So far, there has been no downside to this reset–but the AI has also been strangely absent since then.

-In November 2024, a strange event overtook Aldrip and turned it into a week-long eternal night where technology ceased to work. During this time, the simulation that generates Expiation seemed to malfunction, causing a strange crack to appear in the surroundings. Through this crack, characters were able to see some sort of metal enclosure. They could reach a hand in, but little more than that. This crack has disappeared, for now, but what it means for Aldrip's future remains to be seen.


TDM top-levels are open to all, whether you are already in-game or not. New characters, please put TDM in your subject header so we’ll know you’re trying things out! You can also put your top-level in the TDM DIRECTORY at the bottom of the post. New folks are welcome and encouraged to use TDM threads as samples in their application. Current players may use TDM threads as part of their AC proofs.

The missile toads can be found throughout the rest of the month of December, and there will be one prompt that is during the Solstice.

You can view our CALENDAR to keep important dates in mind. RESERVES open on December 21 and APPLICATIONS will open on December 24. After this, applications will next open in February 2024.

**REMINDER ON NEW CANONS AND CANON UPDATING**

A note about spoilers. There are a lot of canons coming out right now that players are inevitably interested. This is good! However, we’d like to remind you that we have an app wait time of two months for new canons and one month for new material, ie canon updates.

In addition to the wait times, we request that any players (and potential players!) be sensitive about spoilers. Warning for spoilers is encouraged; you can even put spoiler content behind a details tag or block it out in text. Additionally, please do not use spoiler icons in top-levels or top comments, and ask before including spoiler content (including icons) when tagging out. Thank you!

For those who may not know how to do a details tag, we'll give you a handy-dandy code!




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Arrival

You wake.

Or…you think you do.

The first thing you notice is…well, darkness, even when your eyes are open. Reaching out, you realize that you’re in a very narrowly enclosed space. You feel as if you’re probably standing up. Beyond that…well, it’s impossible to tell…


It’s a strange awakening that greets new Chosen this month: they arrived encased in coffins. Most of these, they’ll be able to open themselves. It’s possible that some of them may get a little stuck, though, meaning they’ll need some help from the outside. These coffins begin to appear in the sidewalks and open spaces of Aldrip overnight, appearing at random, and they’re all standing upright. Huh, it’s almost like they’re a specific reference or something. For an added festive touch, they’re adorned with seasonal bows and may even have wrapping paper prints on them.

Welcome to Aldrip?

JUST HEAR THOSE DRY BONES JINGLING [missile toads]

The holiday season has come to Aldrip, bringing with it all manner of festive cheer! Buildings are adorned with decorations and festive depictions. Skeletal Santa and his eight zombie reindeer, Frosty the Lavaman, Rudolph with menacing red eyes, glowing with a strangely haunting light… What, isn’t that just the normal holiday fare? Don’t your yuletide decorations spontaneously burst into flames, or grow terrifyingly sharp teeth?

Doesn’t your mistletoe come with amphibians?

That’s right: they’re back. Mistletoe has appeared throughout the city, and with it comes a seasonal infestation of missile toads. These nefarious creatures will do anything they can to get Chosen stuck under their namesake foliage, even shooting sticky substances at their feet to trap them! This substance only seems to disappear when the missile toads’ demands are met. They’ll pelt you with a little scrap of paper to tell you what those demands are, one of the following three:
”Now kiss!” Need we say more? The type of kiss required is up to you. Pucker up!
”Now fight!” Feisty little fellas, aren’t they? These toads want a show, and they won’t be satisfied until someone walks away sporting bruises.
”Now talk!” Maybe the physical stuff is too easy. This toady audience wants to hear secrets–the juicier the better! Whether one participant or both needs to confess something is up to you, as is the severity of the secret.

These creatures plague Aldrip through the end of December, but given the questions we’ve gotten about how to use them (you know who you are), this might not be the last we’ve seen of them…

[img courtesy of titsay @ twitter]

The Winter Solstice

Aldrip’s traditional Solstice feast is set to happen just after the longest night of the year, and what a feast it’s shaping up to be! Even before the Solstice itself, the town is decked out with twinkling lights and snowy decorations. In the daytime, there will be snowy fun and games: snowball fights, ice sculpting, snow fortress building, and wintery sports like ice skating. Even the locals seem to be put in a better mood!

However, Aldrip’s tradition comes with an attached superstition. The locals say that all must be indoors the night of the Solstice itself, beginning at sundown on December 21st. Tricks and misfortune await anyone outside when the dark and the cold sets in, so they say!

But then again, nothing really happened last year, so it should be fine. Right?

Well…

Any Chosen who wish to test their luck will find misfortune awaiting them in the form of snowmen patrolling the streets. These snowmen are on the lookout for any creatures out of bed, and beware–if they see you, you’ll be pelted with snowballs until you’re out of sight. Can they be snuck past? Sure, probably. They’re just snowmen, after all. You’d be right to try sneaking, too: anyone hit by one of their snowballs will find their body slowly turning to ice. Brr! Oh, and, because we’re sure someone is going to ask: the snowmen can be melted, destroyed, fought, or otherwise messed with. They melt down just to ordinary water.

Anyway, the icy affliction can only be melted by a show of affection (platonic, friendly, romantic, etc), either by the affected Chosen or toward them. It can be as simple as a funny joke or sweet story, or as complicated as you wish, but it must be genuine. The longer the afflicted Chosen goes without, the more their body turns to ice–eventually, they may become one of the ice sculptures on display around town! They can still be turned back if it comes to this point, but obviously they’ll be at the mercy of someone else’s gesture of affection, as they will be unable to move. Oh, and they’ll probably need some time to warm up.

The snowmen disappear at first light after the Solstice, and the feast begins as soon as people are able to leave their homes once more. All will be able to enjoy the festivities in peace at this point…well, except for the missile toads. They’ll still be around for the rest of the month.



Wildcard Make your own fun! Just because it’s not in the prompts doesn’t mean it’s not possible. Have at it! Go crazy! Try not to break anything (too much)!
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[personal profile] checkout 2024-12-23 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, that's kind of endearing, that thing he does with his eyebrows— Havemercy doesn't even pretend not to laugh, because really, he's over thirty, he's heard them all before. Every single possible "weird name!" comment, he's heard them. And he's never not leaned in, but it helps to simply lean in.

He folds his arms over his bent knee, shrugging.]


I can safely say I'm the only one of my particular ilk I've met, yes! My mother coined it, actually. She was very devout in her practice of our local religion, and it comes from a specific line of scripture she was fond of.

[And he could quote it and the rest by heart if he had any cause to, he did study in her memory, but the faith itself is markedly less important to him than, well, Mama. There's a quiet reverence to his tone, for her and not for the local religion; he will be a mama's boy until he dies, truly.]

Don't worry, I've heard all the questions before.
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[personal profile] runeing 2024-12-26 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, I suppose you must have.

[ with a name like that, he can't imagine it wouldn't have been something questioned often; unless it is a common one where he comes from, which havemercy himself has just confirmed to be untrue.

partly because they're going to be here a while so he might as well ask, and partly because he's genuinely curious,
]

And what is local, for you? Where do you come from?
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[personal profile] checkout 2024-12-28 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[He's so unique and special and he's heard every single possible "that's really your name?"-type question that has ever been conceived. It's looped back around to charming, now that he's no longer an awkward child.

As for this other thing...]


Oh! I hail from Paragon Station, the last bastion of civilization before venturing into deep space. [Well. He glances up. At the sky. He doesn't know what planet this is, so,] From a given system, that is, as I've no idea where we are supposed to be right now. No matter, in short: I was born in space. You?
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[personal profile] runeing 2024-12-31 12:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the instant mercy starts to speak of space, viktor's eyes light up with a spark of interest — yes, excellent, he's wanted to speak to someone from space for a while now, ever since caitlyn brought the whole thing to his attention. ]

Runeterra, [ he answers distractedly, like he really doesn't care one bit to be talking about his own home now. ]

What kind of technology is it that enables you to survive in space? To be able to travel long distances at light speed? I haven't found a solution yet outside of the use of the acceleration and displacement runes, but as I've understood it, those do not exist elsewhere, and yet planetary travel does.
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[personal profile] checkout 2025-01-01 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Uh oh, he's about to be a disappointment—]

Very fine and fearsome engines, I imagine? My apologies, but I'm a librarian. My brother would be able to tell you every minute detail of the engines that power our ships and keep our station in the black of space, but fortunately for all of us ever hearing anything else ever again—he remains up there, busy greasing up some part or another.

[He organizes books, man, sorry. He shrugs, then goes on with more "lol idk" type behavior,]

As for these runes... magic, are they? The inner planets are much more concerned with magic than our most distant rim. I wouldn't know any of that if it bit me on the hand, either.
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[personal profile] runeing 2025-01-05 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
Shouldn't a librarian be well-read?

[ said with the quirk of his brows — but, alright, he'll concede the point. ] I assume that means your brother is an engineer.

[ hm, too bad he's not the one here, then... no, that's unkind. surely librarians have their uses, as well. even if they don't know anything about engineering or magic, like this guy. ]

What is it that you do know, then?
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[personal profile] checkout 2025-01-05 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Havemercy shrugs with a vague eyebrow raise of his own; technically, a librarian should be familiar with catalog organization and the like before reading every book ever, in his opinion, and also in his opinion, reading a book about space travel is only a drop in the bucket anyway, but whatever. Same for magic. The important thing - that he got to career-drop his brother for a second, hurrah - is out there.]

You speak as if space travel and magic are the only things worth knowing about in the whole universe.

[A STEM snob, if he had to guess... not unlike his kid brother, so, that's fine.]

Unfortunately, it would seem, most of my education focused on local religion. And some botany. And some politics.
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[personal profile] runeing 2025-01-06 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Space travel and magic are topics in which I find my knowledge lacking.

[ hence why he is asking — there is a variety of other topics to choose from, of course, a multitude that he finds important... but he isn't interested in educating others about topics he is knowledgeable in.

though,
] An eclectic list. How did you come to choose those in particular?
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[personal profile] checkout 2025-01-06 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
If I had my catalog I could direct you somewhere fascinating. Alas.

[Ha ha. Anyway, two of three of these have the same answer, which is,] My mother's benevolent hand guided much of my youth. The botany was a curiosity, as there are so few flora kept on a space station.

[And so many plants are poisonous, which is a lucky coincidence that was not a curiosity at all, and even if it was, no one has to know about it right now.]

And you? Is your list eclectic, too?
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[personal profile] runeing 2025-01-07 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ viktor hums — even just from this short conversation, it is obvious that havemercy seems to adore his mother, or at least holds her in high esteem.

instead of saying that, though, he simply nods.
] There are uses to botany. Biology is not my main field of expertise, but there are useful possibilities for it. Organic methods for air purification, for one.

[ he does not think of poisons, at all, actually... and then, with a vague shrug and an even vaguer eh, ] Not particularly. I'm a scientist.
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[personal profile] checkout 2025-01-09 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[let him throw in a few more "i love my mommy" adjectives--

But: that is the most scientist-brand answer a person could give, so he raises an eyebrow slightly, mildly unsurprised.]


Come now, you cannot only offer scientist. How reserved! What kind?
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[personal profile] runeing 2025-01-09 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
You want a list?

[ wryly said, eyebrow raised — mostly because most people are entirely content to leave it at that, as if they are afraid he is about to start spouting physics formulae any second now. ]

Physics, chemistry, and engineering, primarily. Mathematics and biochemistry to a lesser degree. [ yes, biochemistry as its own thing, as it's a sub-study of both chemistry and biology, the latter of which he is hardly any type of an expert on. ]