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NOVEMBER TEST DRIVE MEME




NOVEMBER 2019 TEST DRIVE MEME









Welcome to November's Test Drive Meme! This month's Test Drive's theme is: DEATH/ZOMBIE HORROR.

All Test Drive Memes contain at least one clue to the Deerington's upcoming in-game events for the month! Keep your eyes peeled! But...not literally.

Characters may die during TDMs, but you do not need to count it towards a game-canonical death unless you want to. Consider it a freebie. All TDMs can be considered game canon as TDMs introduce minor aspects about the world of Deerington that can be revisited by characters later on in the game. You may also use TDMs for your application writing sample as well as AC.

CW: Possible mild cannibalism, organs (including pictures of fake food that looks like organs), mutant insect in linked picture, blood, sensations of starvation, possible binge eating, possible binge drinking.
Don't forget to tag content whenever necessary. Have fun!











NOT BEAST NOR KIN


The blood and organs that have been festering in the ground and walls of Deerington seem to not only be attracting rats at this point, but something far more dangerous and... just plain gross. These deadly looking maggots are roughly the size of an average human. They’re slithering in an out of the ground, filling up holes where some organs seem to have burst open, or writhing around in the wake of the red waves that have left bloody puddles in the street. If you keep your distance, they’re mostly just disgusting to watch, adding to the feeling of utter decay that the town has gone into.

But those who wander too close or who are unfortunate enough to go by a nest of these maggots without noticing could end up swarmed. They can leap farther than something that large should physically be capable of and the sharp teeth on the end of their bodies will pierce through even the toughest of skin and bone. Once they latch on, they won’t let go; not until they’ve finished their meal. If you aren’t quick, the blood loss will be, and you could end up an evening snack for a whole group of these creatures.

They are fairly easy to kill, luckily. Average weapons seem to take them down or you can smash their heads (if you can call it that) with a few good stomps from a boot. The only trouble is how quick they move and how strong they are; you might need to call for help to get away from them when you get cornered by too many of these monsters.


ALL YOU CAN EAT


Maggots aren’t the only things that want to eat, though! And it seems that the community center is aware of that as well. Advertisements are strewn all over town for an all you can eat buffet that will be set up, not even an entrance fee required (though donations are welcome at the door if you’re feeling generous). No one in their right mind would want to go and get food from a party into Deerington at this point though, right? Of course not. You’re way too clever for that.

Except that as the party draws closer, anyone who saw the advertisements will find themselves slowly feeling like they’re starving. There’s a hallow belly feeling that no amount of food you consume will ever be able to fill. It feels like you might go crazy from how bad the hunger gets, craving something to fill your stomach, anything... And in the back of your mind, you might remember the buffet. You might start to feel a strange realization that the food they’re offering will actually help get rid of your cravings and you’ll be drawn to the party no matter how adamant you’ve been that it’s not a good idea.

The spread they offer isn’t something that should be appetizing to most on a regular basis; raw, very clearly human organs are laid out across the table on fairly decorative plates. A fountain of what looks like blood is put up in place of chocolate for you to dip your food into. No matter how disgusted you might normally feel, you find yourself practically drooling at the mouth and you’re quick to grab a plate and dive in.

At least the drinks look like they’re normal; sodas, beer, wine, champagne, and liquors ready to create your favorite cocktails. A menu will give you an idea of what pairs best with each organ, so make sure you select something that goes perfectly with your plate of intestines.

What would a Deerington party be without something tricky attached to all this. Even the smallest bites of any of the organs will offer sudden changes to the consumer, each power growing stronger the more that you eat.

  • Eating BRAINS will make it so that you are able to hear another person’s thoughts. Anyone standing near by, really. They’ll trickle in slowly at first, but the more that you eat, the more you’ll hear, and eventually it could become overwhelming. Sometimes you can focus in on just one person if you stare at them intently, but that could make you look like a creep. Maybe you should just go somewhere quiet until it passes.

  • Eating a HEART will make you feel compelled to confess your emotions to someone. Maybe a specific person or maybe it’s towards a complete stranger, but you just want to get everything out onto the table. You’re overcome with feelings so strong you don’t know how to contain them anymore and you’ve just got to get them out somehow.

  • Eating LIVER will cause you to want to drink. A lot. You might find that you’re not able to get enough, even. It doesn’t make you immune to the alcohol though, so it’s got the potential to lead some pretty nasty alcohol poisoning if you aren’t careful. Characters who usually can’t get drunk will find that consuming liver makes them a total lightweight. Woops. Better have someone help you walk home.

  • Eating the STOMACH will make you want to eat everything. You’ll no longer feel starving, but you just want to taste any food that’s near you, and you won’t stop no matter how full you feel. It’s not just organs, but any food consumed outside of the buffet. It might be a bad time to go to Peter’s Pizza for a late night meal.

  • Eating INTESTINES will give you an abundance of courage. You’ll find that you’ve got guts you never knew you had and it might make you willing to go tell your crush how you feel about them, or tell off that one guy who’s been pissing you off for weeks, or maybe you might start to think it’s cool to go scale a building or fight a monster when you don’t have any skill sets to actually take one down. Hopefully you don’t do anything you’ll regret in the morning— assuming you don’t get yourself killed doing something stupid, of course.

  • Eating EYEBALLS will allow you to obtain the memory of the first person that you touch. Depending on how much you’ve eaten, you may just see a small snippet or you could get sucked in to a full and heavy flashback. The memory will feel like it takes place in real time, but by the time that it’s over, you’ll find that whoever you touched is only just starting to ask you what’s wrong — or tell you to watch where you’re going, buster.


  • All affects from the food will wear off within about an hour if you’ve only had a bite — or they could last up to twelve if you really stuffed yourself. Please be sure to obtain OOC permission from any players for the brain and eyeball prompts!


Character Arrival

You can read how all characters arrive in Deerington here.

There is not a collective "all these characters showed up at the exact same moment" occurrence in Deerington. Since characters fall asleep, die, or pass out at various times throughout all their worlds, it wouldn't make too much sense if they arrived in game all at the exact same time. There should be some discrepancy between character arrival, whether by a couple minutes, hours, or even days up to a week.

The players are entirely in control of how/when they want to play their characters arriving in Deerington. For TDMs, you can play it like your character has just arrived and that can be maintained as your game canon, or you can wait until game events for that moment. Or you don't need to acknowledge it at all. The flexibility for character allows a bit more of an organic feel to the character arrival situation, so please play it to whatever feels right for you.

If you are interested in having an "arrival" introduction for one of your TDM prompts, you are more than welcome to explore that option.
effinphd: (proud sister)

[personal profile] effinphd 2019-10-27 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[theo shakes the maggot goo off her glove and then flicks her hair out of her face. in spite of the fact that this entire place is really fucked up, she has to laugh at the grin on the girl's face.]

...yeah, sure, why not. [she hefts the crowbar over her shoulder and shakes out her hand.] Got an extra hair tie? These things are juicy.
effinphd: (i need vodka)

U DID IT

[personal profile] effinphd 2019-10-27 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[theo huffs out a breath to get a sweaty strand of hair out of her face, then leans the crowbar against the wall so she can gather the whole tangly mess out of the way.]

Thanks. Did softball in high school for a minute. [she looks the other woman up and down, briefly.] ...you packing heat or something?
pocketspa: (« [Laugh] im but a simple idiot wizard)

oh my god. introductions and also im sorry

[personal profile] pocketspa 2019-10-27 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[It may or may not be more welcoming to Legolas to lay eyes on another elf, albiet one looking like he wouldn't do much good on any kind of grand adventure, seeing as he's wearing knee high boots with some shorts and an off-shoulder top. The wizard hat might be a good sign. Maybe. Who really knows, wizards. All Taako knows right now is he's holding a paper bag full of fruits on his hip and this is an Entire Experience before him.]

Uhhh... yeah, hail and well met and all that, what the fuck are you doing like you're posing for the front cover of Adventure Boy Monthly?
princessences: (pic#12355619)

introductions, obligated to tag all elves tbqh

[personal profile] princessences 2019-10-27 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ As it just so happens, Allura does have a car, even if she only just learned what they were over the course of the last year. She also doesn't understand how apparently fancy and special said car is. She just understands that despite being bound to terrestrial travel only, it is rather fun to pilot.

Allura herself is leaving her shift at the local flower shop, deciding to bring home a new seasonal plant to try and at least pretend everything isn't horrible here on most days. She's used to having strange monsters pop out of nowhere or the sky itself to rain blood.

She's not used to strangers standing on her car.

Allura slows with a slight frown. He looks like he's...looking for something? It brings Allura some pause she looks off into the distance as well. Her (Space) Elf Eyes see nothing.

Her frown deepens. What is she missing?

When he addresses her, Allura snaps back to attention. ]


...Yes, of course.

[ A little weird to see him standing on her car, but Allura offers a smile. She remembers waking up in a decidedly strange land too. ]

Though you won't see much of the town from there, I'm afraid. There are better vantage points.
onerthes: (06)

1 (Text: UN - Runeseeker)

[personal profile] onerthes 2019-10-27 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
My. You do seem to be trying to hit the ground running after a fashion, do you not? Not that I'm not willing to share, but may I ask what the purpose of this little tidbit is?

I don't think you will be visiting my world anytime soon, after all.
fayzedandconfused: (one foot)

[personal profile] fayzedandconfused 2019-10-27 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
Uh huh.

[ Brianna pulls her runner's pack off her shoulder and spends a couple seconds digging around until she finds an extra hair tie. Once she finds one, she slings the pack back over her shoulder and extends it to Theo. ]

You're lucky, 'cause I always have my hair up.
trancheuse: (Default)

A - It's just like hunting for old Borelgore, there buddy

[personal profile] trancheuse 2019-10-27 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
This time, when he came in to help, the woman who was besieged let out a shriek of anger and rage just a second before lightning shot out around her. it rained down on the two that were trying to get at her, sending them frying to the ground in a twitching heap, blackened to the core.

More were coming even as she yanked her knives free and she grinned at him with the light of someone very well used to this sort of thing. Killing scrubs was fun for her. "Not nearly often enough. This place is usually sooo boring. You wouldn't believe it." She grinned. "You here for the fun?"
onerthes: (06)

Not Beast Nor Kin

[personal profile] onerthes 2019-10-27 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
Behind you! There's more!

[That came from someone who'd been running up just about the time that the fist punched straight through one of the ugly, filthy creatures. Black flames ran along the rapier in her hand and she stabbed swiftly at one of them, slicing right into the creature. It hissed, twitched and stopped moving just in time for her to free the blade.

Oh, this was going to be fun. She was still recovering damnit, and it showed in her face. Pale, a little sickly, not her best, but she was standing at least.]


This place just keeps getting worse and worse...
sscuriosity: (ɓεƒσ૨ε ɓεɦเɳ∂)

[personal profile] sscuriosity 2019-10-27 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
[The difference is that he's killing them this time, and honestly- D'Art had better manners even in the end there.

Don't question the scientific process.]


I didn't think you were lying just one thing to hear it and another to see it. These little bastards are out for blood. You wouldn't happen to have anything better than a bat, would you?
effinphd: (pretty girl)

[personal profile] effinphd 2019-10-27 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks. [theo takes the elastic, holding it in her teeth as she gathers her hair up.] I don't blame you, this place seems like there's a ton of stuff that can end up in your hair. Or other places.

[once her ponytail is secured, theo offers a smile, one that she hopes is reassuring and friendly, despite the weirdness of where they are.] I'm Theodora. People call me Theo. Have you been here a while?
bigbadrose: (hair flip)

intro

[personal profile] bigbadrose 2019-10-27 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Yo, peace!

[Rose probably looks innocent enough since she doesn't even have anything resembling self defense, if her clothes might be a little weird with a leather jacket and bright pink poodle skirt. She juggles the groceries to one side to free up a hand to offer him a handshake.]

Welcome to Deerington! It's trash, but it's not Hell. What sorta world -- [A mental skip, she's so used to being the person dimension jumping, she forgot for a moment that most people don't do that literally ever!] Err place, do you come from? I'm Rose Tyler, by the way. Only been here a few months. Well, I say only, but for me that's a lot! 'S just, others have been here a lot longer. [Face scrunch about that, clearly not pleased, but unable to offer promises of progress yet either, so eh.]
deadboywalking: (Default)

introductions aka immediate panic

[personal profile] deadboywalking 2019-10-27 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[jesus christ it's a legolas get in the car.

where's mike, is mike seeing this. he really hopes mike is seeing this. oh my god he's talking. this is nightmare hellscape shittown and legolas is here??? and talking?? will should probably talk back.

say something.

say anything???
]











Uh. [nailed it.]
summerschild: (♜ lend a mending hand)

bran stark || a song of ice and fire

[personal profile] summerschild 2019-10-27 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ a. beast ]

[It's silly, but until the maggot comes along he'd nearly concluded that he this was King's Landing. The high stones, the sweeping roofs, all dark and lined in the sky's death-red. Blood runs between the cobblestones, and the air smells like rot, and it seems quite fitting for the place that killed his father. Perhaps the whole city turned dark, to match their hearts. Perhaps this is what was truly meant by Red Keep.

He can't go anywhere. He woke on the front steps of a building, furs and britches already stained by sinister puddles, and has been sitting there ever since, trying very hard to wake up from this vision. Closing his eyes hasn't worked, and none of the people who have passed - robed, with strange masks - have even cast an eye downward.

Unfortunately, the maggot sees him. He tries to scramble up towards the building's doors - a sign above them reads "Riley's Roller Blading Emporium", and all he understands from that is that they may sell knives - but the steps are too slippery, and his furs too cumbersome.]


Help! [His voice is just as small as he is, but hopefully the next person who rounds the corner will take notice.]

[ b. feast ]

[Someone's left a grubby fur cape on the ground outside of City Hall, it seems. Better clean that- Wait, no, it's a kid. A very small kid, who looks to be... eating brains? With his hands, off of fine, decorative china?

Look, it's been days since he had anything substantial, and he's eaten far worse. Or rather, his wolf has. One of the two, complicated story.

If he catches you staring he'll just, stare back for a moment. Slowly wipe his chin with one hand.]


There's more left, inside.

[Just so you don't think he's being greedy.]

(( ooc: if you choose the "feast" prompt, please clarify if he is allowed to hear your character's thoughts! ))
fayzedandconfused: (little dreamer)

[personal profile] fayzedandconfused 2019-10-27 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
A year this month. I'm Brianna. Everyone calls me Breeze.

[ She gives her machete a little spin and then sticks it into her belt for safekeeping. ]

It's not awful here all the time. Last month was pretty bad. Maybe this month will be less bad.
fumitory: (44)

not beasts nor kin

[personal profile] fumitory 2019-10-27 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
( Ben can barely tell up from down now that the scene is over — hardly much of a scene to tell, barely worthy of making onto the director's cut of the story someday. it goes too quick, confusing, and all he processed was large and skittering worm-like things and it's all suddenly too-much like the barreling monsters he faced off with in the Great Sleep.

long story. about as long as a sandworm, specifically.

Ben's on the ground, panting and frazzled, moving cautiously up to kneel. his side aches from the energetic tackle he sustained from one of these hideous...things. he openly grimaces down at the one laid motionless closest to him. it oozes where the man's blade had punctured it.

man...of some variety, but as Ben lays more attention on him, he realizes with every building second each inhuman-like feature of his. pointy ears and all.
)

I haven't words to convey my absolute horror for them, much less a name for them. ( as in, 'never seen them before, kind of wish to have kept it that way.'

he's making it onto his feet, brushing the grit of the ground from his slacks.
) They rather look like—

I'm sorry — did you say 'goblins'?
vytal: (EyJcTYJ)

[personal profile] vytal 2019-10-27 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks!

[ yang turns around swiftly and punches the one that the stranger doesn't get, effectively shattering it into filthy, gooey pieces. some of it splatters on yang's clothing. she groans and rolls her eyes. ]

That's gonna take forever to get off.

[ she doesn't sound very happy about it, either. a few more jump out at them, and yang just...

gears up for a bigger, stronger punch and sends them flying back to where they came from.
]

What are these things?!
onerthes: (14)

[personal profile] onerthes 2019-10-27 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Clothing budges are never fun in this town, believe me. And, not to state the obvious, but monsters!

[As soon as more of them started to come out, Vira switched from the blade to magic. She focused, a hand pressed to the blade of the rapier, murmuring softly. The air rumbled and spikes shot up from the ground. There was more blood and gore in the process considering how little real ground there was, but the spikes that erupted skewered a pair of the things and made it harder for the quick little buggers to get around.]

It seems like there's always a new one that comes around... these... they don't seem so bad as long as you don't let them get to you.
vytal: (tumblr_inline_oxwd3vdxzs1t6c6km_540)

[personal profile] vytal 2019-10-27 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ that sure is stating the obvious, but then again, yang's question didn't exactly warrant otherwise. but there's not really any time to dwell on it, because while the buggers are struggling to maneuver through the spikes, yang takes the opportunity to roundhouse kick whatever she can get to and send them flying, just like the other ones.

these little buggers are pretty fragile, so once they're gone...they don't come crawling back.
]

...

[ there's a pause. ]

Did we get all of them?
homnk: (Default)

t h e g o o s e | ugg

[personal profile] homnk 2019-10-27 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ arrival ]

[ It's a beautiful day in Deerington. ]

[ Wherever you are. Whatever you're doing. Something very dear to you has vanished. Is it another trick of the town? Perhaps Sodder is trying to play a fun practical joke on you. Isn't she funny? ]

[ But then . . . ]

[ Then you hear it. The soft pap-pap-pap of webbed feet. Retreating into the night. Below a table. Under a car. It doesn't matter. Your item is gone. And the culprit is at large. A cold, uncaring culprit who has no concern for law, order, or property. Who craves only chaos.]

[ It is a beautiful day in Deerington. ]





[ And this is a horrible goose. ]
onerthes: (06)

[personal profile] onerthes 2019-10-27 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
I think so, but the longer we linger the more likely there will be others. Let's get out of here.

[She moved to step out into the streets properly, motioning with her hand. The further away from one nest, the better. There would be more. There were always more. Open ground was better. She was finding that out fast.]

I think the flesh beneath the ground is starting to rot, to decay. They're like overgrown maggots. Much worse than the rats. I'm Vira-Lorr by the way. Sorry for the lack for introduction earlier.
vytal: (tumblr_inline_osu38om3Ad1t6c6km_540)

[personal profile] vytal 2019-10-27 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, sounds like a plan.

[ more than happy to do so, actually! yang follows her; she seems like she has more knowledge of this place, more experience. yang on the other hand...knows nothing. ]

Hey, no need for apologies. Kinda hard to introduce yourself when maggots are flying at you and out for your blood.

[ yang sounds a little out of breath, but she stays close behind vira-lorr. ]

I'm Yang. Thanks for the help, by the way.
vampath: (z03)

Madison Kirkland | Feels Vampire OC

[personal profile] vampath 2019-10-27 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
Attack of the six foot maggots?

[ A clearly disgusted Madison can be found looking at one of the nests, arms crossed and grimacing. ]

This is so many levels of unsanitary, I'm getting spetic just by staring at it. Where's a flamethrower when you need one?

[ She knows better than to get tok close to the creatures, of course, but she can't help but be transfixed at the spectacle. Call it morbid curiosity. ]

Am I in Australia? I'm totally in Australia.

All you can eat

[ Her hunger is not for that of food, fortunately enough. Sure, she can eat just like anyone else, but the pull, the hunger that got her there is for a different kind of carving. It's emotions that she wants. Feelings.

Her overly cautious nature in all things emotion feeding related affairs is on an all time high; these are strangers, she can't risk getting the wrong person to feed from. So she decides to walk around first, getting some taste of the people here gathered.

To anyone watching, she just looks like a young woman walking around, eyeing people with interest, eyes wide and interested.

Sometimes she might even brush her fingers casually against people, almost as if she didn't notice. She very much does though.
]

WILDCARD

[ go crazy! ]
packbeta: (did you see that)

[personal profile] packbeta 2019-10-27 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ It is, isn't it? Except Blue doesn't have much of personal possessions except what she may be currently using at X time. In this case, she'd been nosing around an empty bottle of some sort of third rate beer. (Third rate from a human standpoint, not that she has much opinion on fermentation of grains. Obligate carnivore and all that.)

But it was her shiny thing. And now said shiny thing is gone.

Blue straightens, looking back and forth. Then sniffs the spot where the bottle had been.

A new scent?

Hm...

The hunt begins. ]
onerthes: (06)

[personal profile] onerthes 2019-10-27 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
I do not have time for this, bird.

[No, seriously, she was not feeling it right now. She was feeling like crap at the moment and this bird currently had her bracelet. She snarled at the thing and, despite the pale look to her face and the way she moved looking more than a little worse for wear, recovering from ... well being dead last month, she was giving chase.]

Give that back!
vytal: (EMESoBf)

feast; totally fine with bran hearing yang's thoughts!

[personal profile] vytal 2019-10-27 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ her first thought is that he should not be eating brains. little kid or not, that just isn't a thing anyone should be doing --

her second thought is that those brains actually look delicious. and that scares her more than seeing a little boy eating it does.
]

Really?

[ she sounds desperate. hungry. it's accompanied by a rumble of her stomach, until... ]

Wait -- no! [ she puts her hands on her hips and frowns. ] I'm not eating that, and neither should you.