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Prismatic Mods ([personal profile] prismods) wrote in [community profile] prismaticrap2019-11-07 11:37 pm
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▶ TDM .009


You awaken amidst the darkness with only a faint light to greet you. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. Even the few shy moon creatures you find in the wild have strange crystal growths on their hides. This is far from home— perhaps a dream? You pinch your skin and slap your cheeks, yet nothing seems to do the trick. Searching for answers yields nothing but an endless expanse of purple dust as far as the eye can see. You have four options: one, panic; two, soil yourself; three, admire it all then soil yourself; or four, go into survival mode. Eventually, you’ll realize that you’re not alone.

After a day or two of living off the crystal wilderness, a group of people find you worse for wear. They are the gallant Moon Knights from the planet of Prismatica. After the strange phenomenon during the past months when scientists observed the sudden appearance of rainbow crystals in the sky, the government has been feverishly combing through the moon for more Moonblessed to be rescued. You’ll eventually be brought into Iris’s moon government center.

You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why did I inhale all those permanent markers in the third grade? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They tell you about their world and about the first appearance of the Moonblessed as the medical staff give you an examination to make sure you’re not carrying any viruses or biological hazards. If you react violently, you may be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. Once the examinations are over, you’re informed that you will be provided accommodations on their planet during your stay.

While waiting for transport to be prepared, you may freely roam around the government center. Eventually you’re called back from exploring, escorted to the docks, and led onto a large transport vessel that makes frequent trips back and forth between the moons and the planet. Faces onboard vary from both old and new Moonblessed as well as the local Prismals. The next destination: Prismatica.


Whip It Good
Iris Moon, Government Center (Arrival) and Planet Prismatica, City of Lunatia | top

Welcome to Prismatica’s hub, Lunatia, the city of your dreams! A bustling metropolis lush with bright lights, vibrant colors, luxuriant plant life, and all the conveniences of technology absent from your own world… It seems like paradise to all the uninitiated. After a quick tour of the city, new arrivals can find themselves getting cozy in their new homes.

 A  Settle in your new home at Level 2 to find new roommates and say hello to your neighbors! City officials will give you directions to the designated districts across Level 2 and instruct you to pick out a unit. Each apartment complex has a different aesthetic, some may look cozy, some stylish, and some bizarre. The free accommodations have a basic living space that can only fit two or three people at most in one unit.

Starter Chromaspace furnishings are provided which can be controlled with the touch of a built-in panel. Examples are color-changing curtains, transforming sofa beds, cabinets turning into tables, etc. Customizing your apartment or moving out will have to wait until you earn more chroma. Until then, why don’t you check out your new neighborhood or explore the city levels? Maybe your new roommates or neighbors can give you a “hand” with allowance for dinner.

 B  At the Crystarium Moonports is a new family restaurant called Grapplebears, here to serve your favorite dishes from all around the galaxy at affordable prices! The menu ranges from the atomically hot and spicy Chamakshalan curry rice, delectable dragonsaur steak served with mashed space-tatoes, to the sweet and creamy Lunatian milkshakes that bring all the boys to the yard, all prepared by their handsome and huggable bear crew.

As you might have noticed, the restaurant staff is a ragtag group with members from planets unknown to both Prismals and Moonblessed. The waiters and waitresses in particular are tall, muscular, leather-clad bears who take your order by whipping you with a special riding crop that compels you to bark out your order — but only if you ask to be, of course! They might induce you to reveal other unrelated interests so make sure you’re not thinking about anything embarrassing!

If you chat up the staff or customers, you learn more about the restaurant’s origins. The bears say their planets* were also wiped by the Calamity hundreds of years ago, and life for them has been difficult for them since then…

*Further information about these planets is unavailable at this time.





Night of the Living Dummy
City of Lunatia | top

The last vestiges of Geistnacht have officially passed and the first chilly autumn breeze ushers in the new season. The city is awash in giant piles of browning leaves that decorate every walkway.

 A  To deal with the mass collection of fallen leaves, many buildings across the city have been retrofitted with a new disposal system to help clean up. A sprawling network of automated vacuum tubes around the city will efficiently suck all those pesky leaves right up. While children love playing inside and using them to “teleport” around Lunatia, they have also been known to spontaneously suck up anyone who’s not too careful. You may find yourself falling on some hapless bystander on their afternoon walk, or crammed in a tube with your new neighbors. Lunar Scientia officials warn everyone to be careful of where you walk, else you might need to crawl your way to sweet freedom.

 B  A pop-up shop in Level 1 is attracting much of the locals' attention, run by a peddler who speaks in a low, elongated hiss and wears a hood over his face. He assures you that his face is of no consequence. What is more important is his selection of wares! In contrast to his cloaked, enigmatic appearance, his travel cart is a Barbie pink explosion of frills, hearts, glitter. He will tell all visitors he comes from the Valley of the Crimson Serpents, which Prismals and older Moonblessed arrivals find odd. Wasn’t the Sanguis moon uninhabitable?

Among the peddler’s wares are adorable, wide-eyed and heavily perfumed dolls in all sorts of clothes a child dreaming of rainbows and tea parties could ever ask for. Hug and squeeze a doll, and you will be greeted by a pre-recorded voice telling you how they’re your bestest friend ever. It’s like they were made for lovin’ you! But if you look away for one moment, you can almost swear you hear a snake’s hiss, its long tongue licking the shell of your ear… The next time you see the doll, its body will be in a slightly different position or location. Is it… following you? Fortunately, a minimal amount of moonlacing will make it leave you alone. You can wait it out too, but why would you?

Destroy a doll and it will later reappear wherever you are when you least expect it, good as new, but leaking from their porcelain heads is a strange pink, glitter-covered liquid. The peddler calls it the “love juice” giving the doll an extra dose of affection for you.





Bird is the Word
Level 2, Greatmoon Groves | top

As autumn paints Lunatia with its golden hues, pumpkin decorations and desserts are now in vogue. This is thanks to Chroma-infused pumpkin seeds, which allow them to rapidly grow in all sorts of sizes, shapes, and colors. The Moonblessed are invited to visit one of the largest pumpkin patches in the city housed within the Greatmoon Groves, where they can enjoy the sight of oversized, colorful neon and sparkling semi-phallic pumpkins, expertly carved to greet you with their buck-toothed smiles.

 A  The pumpkin patch is full of toddler-sized creatures called hugbugs. When they are not tending to the pumpkins, they follow the Moonblessed around, requesting hugs and treats in exchange for their obedience.

Reward them and they will do simple errands for you and give you compliments. They will also be your personal hype men, talking up your strengths, talents, and physical assets to all those special someones you’re trying to impress. Once you earn their trust, they will be your friends for life!

Ignore them, hurt them, or bully them, and they will cry and place a curse upon you, reducing your self-esteem to nothing and magically forcing you to cry along with them. The effects of the curse may last for up to a week if you’re not careful! But how could you do such a thing? The hugbugs are sensitive and want somebody to love.

 B  If you manage to survive your encounter with the hugbugs, you are welcome to join in on the Prismal knitting group and enjoy creating your own fanciful scarf made of Galadrian thread, which is known for its bright, golden sheen and aromatic properties. Give it to a friend or wear it yourself, and you will notice a strange ability to attract animals and insects of all kinds. Live out your Disney Princess fantasy! Or a Hitchcockian nightmare. It’s all a matter of perspective as a whole flock of honking birds comes bounding towards you.


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[personal profile] searchingforlove 2019-11-10 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Oh I wouldn't call myself old.

[She smiles as she looks over at the handsome man before her eyes blink a couple of times at the question. Only then to have her face soften as she thinks about the woman she's grown so fond of recently. And quickly too. But honestly there's just something about her that makes her feel so relaxed and at ease. As if she doesn't have to try to be anything more than herself.

It's so...refreshing.]


You know Sofia? You must be a friend of hers then.
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[personal profile] oneferalboar 2019-11-10 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Unluckily for him Inosuke was pretty flexible. The moment he's grabbed her started to swing his body around the other man's frame in an effort to throw him off. Then back on the ground he goes low far lower than a normal human might.

He wouldn't get in trouble for this fight!
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[personal profile] exaomori 2019-11-10 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ l o o k, buddy, she just decided to have standards in the last two months, she doesn’t need to backtrack! ]

I don’t think I’m the problem here.
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[personal profile] oneferalboar 2019-11-10 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
Does too!

[He was calmer it was something nice...he was still not 100% used to nice things.]

What? [Inosuke looks at him confused like there was a catch to it.]
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[personal profile] oneferalboar 2019-11-10 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
They are still sucking people up!

[They were stationary which means easier to fight.]
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[personal profile] oneferalboar 2019-11-10 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
[He was...so much at so many times.]

I'm breaking it!

[Only stopping to stare at him...he's familiar but the name wasn't there. His brain hurts from fighting but he won. This tube had stopped sucking for now.]
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Oh boy....mom's home

[personal profile] oneferalboar 2019-11-10 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Reputation means nothing to him. He just wants to fight, he's good at it! Plus bear people who wouldn't want to fight them.

After most turn away or run away he's left huffing and puffing alone throwing looks at the other people in the bar. He was insane looking to say the least. About to ask for another fight he feels the jaws of life on his body. In an instant he remembers this grip.

...oh. Looking at her he freezing. Crap he should remember the name.]


They looked fun to fight.
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[personal profile] swordhardy 2019-11-10 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
[—he laughs. A short noise from his throat and nose, but the upturn of his smile turns a little more bright. Even a slight, slight wrinkle creases at the corner of his visible eye as he takes another swig of his own drink. Rolling the flavor on his tongue, feeling lighter at the mere mention of her name, even with the context of her killing him for this. And hey, this guy is right. She would.

How this guy knows her, or how he managed to peg him, Rokurou's ... curious, but doesn't yet ask. The former doesn't surprise him all that much, aside from the initial electric jolt he felt at her name; Velvet's always been the type to attract unlikely allies. Hell, it's one of the reasons Rokurou likes keeping close, watching her. Interested by what she'll do, and how. The latter, he does wonder more on, but opens his mouth to find himself saying— ]


Are you going to tell on me?

[ Thankfully the bartender whisks the mess he's made away (probably having watched the whole exchange with horror), leaving only dirty spoons as proof of his culinary sinning.

Which is fine—drinks have always been Rokurou's favorite. Aside from those damn good candied sweet potatoes. Tasty little suckers. ]


Don't forget I just bought you a drink.

[ Or, you know, passed one of his own along. Semantics. ]
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[personal profile] observing 2019-11-10 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
My age? My age has nothing to do with this! When I was your age — I am still your age, I'm the best magus to ever exist as you know..

( he could keep complaining but he's too busy faking his unease, looking at the doll that just sits idly before them with a smile on its face. there's nothing horrific about it, just a doll that wants to be loved by the person that'll take them in which is meant to be caster but... he doesn't feel the same way. ) A — anyway! Apologize for what? I haven't done anything but mind my business.. you use to be such a good boy, you have to protect me or.. or..! I know you can't live without me, imagine a world where no Merlin exists..

( that'd be horrible, no one can live like that. but luckily for him, the so called sun is by his side so he'll just stay right behind him as a hand slowly raises up to pat at his shoulder first. encouraging gawain to help him out just a bit, now he knows he's put everyone that's part of the round table through a few ups and downs but.. but..

it's not that bad! )


Go talk to it or something... protect me, Knight.
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[personal profile] eagleofthe_west 2019-11-10 04:41 am (UTC)(link)


[He is sorry. As soon as he catches his own breath, that is. You'd think that a bird of all things could glide themselves to safety, but it's probably clear from the rather mangled state of his wings and just the way he doesn't even seem to comprehend how to spread his wings and glide that it would never have happened.

So instead he pushes himself into a sitting position, to no longer be shoving an elbow in Yuri's gut so that's something, at least?]


I-I'm sorry. Are you okay? Are you hurt?
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[personal profile] bloodisthicker 2019-11-10 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
[BLUH!!!

okay, this is great, everything's cool, his life has been a parade of good things recently and now someone just landed on him.

...he really should've been paying more attention... but fine, he'll just kind of lie here, this is just his life he guesses]


...no. This is... fairly new, actually. Though I guess it isn't really uncharacteristic.
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[personal profile] swordhardy 2019-11-10 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
The name's, [ tug ] Rokurou, [ tug ] actually.

[ Chatting up a nice girl while trying to free his beloved sword from getting sucked into a giant tube with the sucking power of twenty vacuums? Par the norm.

And she might be right about it not being quite so easy, but there's no way he's letting this sword go. If it gets sucked in, he's going with it. Which means she's going with both of them. So, she may as well know his name. ]


But if we keep at it, it's bound to work, right?

[ Being painfully stubborn about anything and everything until it works is the road to success, isn't it? ]

Think you can hold onto me real tight, and keep your feet steady on the ground? I'm going to give it all I've got.
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[personal profile] pushpin 2019-11-10 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ should've seen it comin' ]

No! No, don't you d- A-ROU, NO!!

[ his sneakers are actually just planted on the side of dumpster as he bucks and flails and tries to escape his inevitable fate, a sound of ripping somewhere along a seam of his sweater the last warning siren before Rokurou's strength wins out, as it always does. he topples over with a screech, at least having the instincts to duck and roll, and maybe he'd be able to land on some plush tits if only they weren't connected to an absolute asshole. ]

[ instead, he gets a face full of compost pile. twisting in it with a retch. don't puke don't puke don'tpuke — ]

[ a gag and a choke, drool leaking from his bottom lip, but he holds it down. ]


Ungh... fucking shitstain... [ dragging himself doggedly up, bars of his arms latching onto the edge of the dumpster and hanging on like it's the ledge of a swimming pool, he finds his perch — only for long legs to whip back and begin levying stomps at his companion. ]

[ aiming, of course, for all the good bits. ] Die— die— die!
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[personal profile] demawn 2019-11-10 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ ....... He's not even going to argue with this.

It's stopped making noise and sucking, anyway, so it looks like Inosuke's "won" ... so whatever. Genya's brow furrows with annoyance as he stalks closer, face pinched like he's just bitten into a lemon.

So, you know. The usual. ]


Where's Tanjiro?
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[personal profile] eagleofthe_west 2019-11-10 04:55 am (UTC)(link)


[Having his feet on the ground does help to calm him somewhat, and his wings fold close against himself.]

N-No. But what about you? I mean, I kind of just-

[He trails off, trying not to blush in embarrassment as he gestures at the tube further down the street which has just sucked up someone else.]
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[personal profile] satanslash 2019-11-10 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
I really gotta get better about lockin' my door...

[Rin wasn't actually intending to hide from anyone originally, but having been in the middle of a nap with the door closed meant that he only just now roused from sleep long enough to realize there's movement in the living area that's not his girlfriend.

He even checked with her over the communicator to make sure.

This was now the second time in so many days that his place had been intruded on due to his own lack of properly securing the door. Not Yuri's fault, honestly.

He had just gotten up with enough noise to alert Repede and received that rather unsettling line from Yuri.

"He"?

Please let him mean a dog and not something weirder.

His hand hesitated on the door handle for a moment, eyes glancing over to where his sword was leaning against the wall nearest the bed, but after a moment of debate he left the weapon where it was and opened the door.

Oh good. It was a dog.

A badass looking dog.]


Uh. Hi.
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[personal profile] demawn 2019-11-10 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Wow, there sure are two guys squinting suspiciously at each other on this bench. If there's anyone nearby, they're probably shuffling away.

But before he can squint with even more suspicion, Genya turns his gaze down to his hands. Staring at his palms, the dark calluses and scars embedded into them, and knowing that what he's looking at is real. Just as real the expanse of city and people behind them. Damn it. ]


That sucks.

[ Putting it lightly. At least an illusion would be fake; this being real just ... sucks. Really fucking sucks. ]
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[personal profile] loudmouths 2019-11-10 04:59 am (UTC)(link)

[ being a social creature, keigo always found the monthly event of new people arriving to be an interesting occasion. it was definitely an odd thing to get used to, but with it came the hope of running into someone he might know.

in this case, he peered into the wrong apartment, apparently. the man inside wasn't familiar, and he didn't seem too pleased to see some stranger snooping around. quite understandable, really. ]


A-ah... ahaha! S-sorry! I thought you were someone else?

[ a lame excuse, not very convincing, either. but keigo waved his hands around and took a step back, indicating his departure. ]

I-I'll leave you to your uh... stuff!

[ whatever that might have been. ]

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[personal profile] wooden_one 2019-11-10 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't anything I couldn't handle.

[Hm. He wonders if the wings are a moon thing...?

Also, there's like...a pretty sizeable blood stain on his sleeve. It's dried but it's very obviously there, against the white of his robes.]


You should be more careful from now on.
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[personal profile] lovesopendoors 2019-11-10 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay. First of all Anna just stares for a moment. Maybe she should have expected someone catching her like that but life's so much more fun when she doesn't expect all the fun things at all...! Also her hands go behind his neck automatically as soon as she's there. Does that count as hug points? Not the most important part here. But this may be her first time seeing a hair color like that or any hair color, that's not common in Arendelle.

So, there's a one very rare moment of silence from her side.]


Sure, I'm totally fine too. Thank you, those are some very amazing catching skills. I'm Anna.

[She'll notice the sword later when she can, for sure.]
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[personal profile] launch 2019-11-10 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
Mister Rokurou...

[ must be a foreign name... and this is something she has time to ponder over, because it doesn't seem like the vacuum plans on letting said sword go anytime soon. ]

My name is Formidable. It's a pleasure to meet you. [ even in these odd circumstances...

regardless, she tries to put her back into it -- she understands the notion of cherishing a weapon, at least. a lot of the girls back home had a favored sword, or a bow, or a gun, or any other piece of artillery -- and while she doesn't, she knows they wouldn't easily let them go, either. ]


I'll try... ah, I should've probably taken my heels off. [ well, too late for it now. instead of just meekly holding onto his waist, though, she leans in closer to wrap her arms fully around it, chest pressed against his back.

once she's sure she can't squeeze him any tighter, she steadies herself for impact, which... probably won't save them from tumbling helplessly backwards, even if he succeeds. but, here goes nothing? ]


Okay, I think I'm ready! Pull really hard, Mister Rokurou!
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[personal profile] trample 2019-11-10 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
Was thinking about it. [ But Rokurou brought up a good point, which raises Eren's spirits. And his glass. Again to his lips, before he swallows with a smile that he hides behind a hand. ] Now, not so much. Just don't tell her I played along. I know better now.

[ Though he says that, Eren sees plenty more opportunity for dumb fun like this in the future. It wasn't something he thought very likely given that most of his friends were modest, subdued, and ultimately quite reserved - exactly the opposite of how Rokurou's presented himself so far.

That realization makes him wonder how he presents himself. Eren takes a quick look at what he's wearing and immediately reaches for his own neck, undoing a button - the winter coat he had on was doing him no favors inside the comfort of a restaurant. Coupled with a good drink, most would be on their way to being red as a tomato, but Eren seems to handle it well.

The hand he offers to Rokurou is steady as can be. ]


I'm Eren. Velvet's my good friend. Can't say if she'll be excited to see you, but is she ever?
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[personal profile] eagleofthe_west 2019-11-10 05:12 am (UTC)(link)


[That grin reminds him just a touch too much of Kangaroo. With that in mind, Eagle buries his face in his hands, unable and almost a little unwilling to look.

(Even if a tiny part of his mind says that this person surely can't be that bad if he's being so kind to the little hugbug.)

But that and what Gu Yun says are two different things!]


I'm not biting anything! I just-... I just have bad self control when I'm drunk.
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[personal profile] circuitry 2019-11-10 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
I see.

[Not really. As a soldier of YoRHa, that kind of thing doesn't come naturally to her. There's no time for games, especially pretend, and imitating human behavior seems presumptuous. But she just got an explanation from a real life human (!!!!), and her ingrained loyalty to mankind won't let her dismiss it so easily.

Experimentally, she follows his lead squeezes the torso of the toy, and a saccharine sweet voices giggles and tells her that tickles!]


So, the intent is to treat it like another human being?
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[personal profile] swordhardy 2019-11-10 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Hrk—!

[ Mo Guanshan has too much damn leg for Rokurou to avoid, especially when caught up in leaves, gook, and other crap in a dumpster. So he tries to escape the lash of his dumb giant foot, but really can't in such a small, narrow space. And so Rokurou coughs out when Guanshan hits gold (ding ding ding), seeing speaks of red and white before rolling over. ]

Cheap... shot. Cheap shot!

[ Wheezed out as the daemon curls, letting out a few unattractive dry horfs before flopping back out into the trash, quick to cover his crotch with the sheath of one of his swords. Off limits, ya little shit. ]

Get your stupid feet away from there.

[ Best the daemon can do right now is kick back with his own feet. He's gonna kick this brat in the ass, literally. ]

That's the one place you're supposed to be nice to, beansprout. Damn!

[ Kick kick kick kick kick. Not enough to hurt. More like... firm nudges. With his heel. Which also has garbage stuck to it. ]