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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.
xenoqueen: (52)

arrival

[personal profile] xenoqueen 2019-11-09 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a sense of fear that seems to emanate from the stranger. Ripley pauses, watching carefully as he approaches. A compact flamethrower is slung over one of her shoulders, though she thankfully doesn't seem to be using it right now.]

Not that I know of. Unless hell happens to be in Maine.

[She glances down at his lantern, raising an eyebrow.]

You don't have to carry that, you know. From what I hear, the sun's gonna stay out for another few hours.

[You know, like, how day normally progresses.]
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[personal profile] damascusrose 2019-11-09 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ah.

Hm.

Under other circumstances, perhaps Daniel would try to object to the absurd image before him- that of a talking lion in regal gear. Frankly, however, he's seen far stranger things lately, and is just thankful that John doesn't appear horribly mangled or willing to attack and consume him. He'd also rather not risk antagonizing him by questioning his appearance.

Still, he stands a few paces away. Just in case.]


I fail to see how that negates the possibility of this being Hell. I mean- ah, I don't know who you are, exactly, and what you might have done to avoid deserving such a judgement. My apologies.
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[personal profile] peejay 2019-11-09 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Kings such as myself in places such as that? My dear boy, I am above the - ahem - very idea of judgement.

[It is of course understandable that Daniel doesn’t recognize him. Not desired but certainly not unexpected. Hardly anyone recognized him in this largely “hyoo-men” society had done so. On the inverse, this was the first time he came in contact with their species, meaning that their education would come in due time.

After all, quite a number of those he had spoken to knew of England. That knowledge would hardly be useful if they didn’t know of its rightful ruler.]
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[personal profile] damascusrose 2019-11-09 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daniel eyes the flamethrower cautiously. He has... absolutely no idea what that is. Flamethrowers are after his time. But he can recognize that it's probably a weapon, and he's unsure if that's a good thing or not at the moment.]

I've never traveled to the Americas, myself. I can't make much of a judgement of the state of Maine.

[At her comment, he shuffles from one foot to the other, uncomfortably self-conscious. His grip on the lantern grows tighter.]

I know. I wanted to keep it close- just in case.

[This lantern has also been the closest thing to a friend he's had in a long time, depressingly enough. A constant, and the only thing that kept him sane in the darkened corners of Brennenburg. The thought of abandoning it, even temporarily, makes him feel ill.]
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[personal profile] damascusrose 2019-11-09 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
I am in the presence of royalty, then? I see. Again, my apologies for assuming.

[Personally, that just confirms to him that he's very likely in some form of Hell. But he can't be so rude as to say that.]

May I ask where your kingdom lies?
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[personal profile] onerthes 2019-11-09 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh you needn't worry. We have those too, Miss Vihalen. Runes are the thing that seem a bit more rare wherever I've visited. A need for the occasional envoy far less unusual.
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[personal profile] peejay 2019-11-09 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Hah. I assume my robes are too subtle for your liking?

[He will indeed rub this in. Silly hyoomen doesn’t recognize grandiose attire when he sees it.]

Surely you must have heard of England, my good fellow.
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[personal profile] damascusrose 2019-11-09 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Something like that.

[More along the lines of him not recognizing the authority of a lion-man.

At John's second comment, he just... stares blankly.]


Heard of... I am an Englishman. I live at Mayfair, in London, to be particular. Last I heard, the royals were... Ah, not quite like yourself.
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[personal profile] peejay 2019-11-09 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
And my subjects are certainly not of your kind. That is, of flesh and not fur.

[John raises an eyebrow. Mayfair is several hundred years after his time, of course.]

Surely one of us is mistaken, and in this case, I believe - hmhm - it is you.
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[personal profile] damascusrose 2019-11-09 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
I... see.

[Hm.]

I suppose we could both be right- different worlds, perhaps? One with- those like yourself, and one with humans like me.

[Considering the fact that the living hell he's just suffered through was primarily due to parallel universes, it's not much of a stretch of the imagination for him. He grips the handle of the lantern in his hand a little more tightly, uneasy again.]
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[personal profile] peejay 2019-11-09 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Your so-called England must be depressing then, if it is indeed one that doesn’t recognize the most rrroyal reign of King John!

[He looks down at his paw as he speaks, inspecting his rather pitiful claws.]

I weep for you, truly, I do.
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[personal profile] damascusrose 2019-11-09 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[At least the absurdity of this is taking Daniel's mind off of his own growing concern.]

... Yes. Again, I must beg your pardon for my... ignorance.

Aside from the difference in species, might I ask what your England is like? I would like to know if it shares any similarities with my own, beyond the name.
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Arrival

[personal profile] whirlwindwolf 2019-11-09 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
You got me. I was trying to figure that out myself.

[Kōga huffs a bit as she steps over to Weiss. His hands are clenched into fists at his side and he's very tense.]

It smells pretty awful too...

[His nose twitches thought he blinks a bit and leans towards Weiss as if sniffing her.]

Your scent isn't like anything I've smelt before either. Just what are you?

[Getting back to his own pack of wolf demons is important but he can't place the smells coming off her. Like shes from a different world than him and this place. She certainly looks to clean for this dumb...very human too.]
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[personal profile] dustprincess 2019-11-09 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
It's only dangerous if you're an idiot who can't control it.

[She's practiced very hard to be good at her occupation and fighting style.]
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[personal profile] dustprincess 2019-11-09 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wow. This woman was a lot like Yang with that comment and wink. Weiss sighs with some resignation.

She looks behind her and raises her blade, making a barrier that the maggot bounces off of.]


Got it!
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[personal profile] dustprincess 2019-11-09 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Weiss looks at who was talking to her and her first thought is "Faunus!". It was the tail. Anyways. The smell of the place is hitting her now as she covers her nose.]

Don't they have street cleaners here? This is disgusting.

[She looks almost offended as she leans back. Whoa there. Personal space!]

Excuse me? I'm human! Don't you have those where you're from?

[Are you saying her personal hygiene is making her smell not human? She takes a lot of pride in her outward appearance. Ruuude...]
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[personal profile] onerthes 2019-11-09 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[There were some marked similarities, though she was much less... energetic than Yang could be at times, particularly when not in a fight. The sight of the barrier clanging and the creature dropping to the ground got a quick grunt of approval. It was dazed pretty badly so they had a few seconds to run.

She did, at least, let go of Weiss' hand and motion for her to follow.]


We should be safe at my place. Follow me!
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[personal profile] earthlike 2019-11-09 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
I am glad to hear that even in a world wrought with war, attempts at peace and understanding are made.
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[personal profile] effinphd 2019-11-09 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
I'd probably suck too if all I did was tell people how powerful they were. And hold their hand. [Theo's not touchy-feely in general, and the idea makes her shudder.]
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[personal profile] effinphd 2019-11-09 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Theo watches him for a moment more, fingers twitching like she's itching to reach out. But she has some manners, so instead she starts untangling the chains with her gloved fingers.]

Are you some kinda vampire? Silver chains and all that?
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[personal profile] gentrify 2019-11-09 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
we sure a shit dont got that in common
yeah except i was the thief too
wed pose as movers
load up the truck with some yuppy's expensive shit
tell em wed meet at the new house
take a detour to an empty lot were id meet with the buyers
then do an auction on the entire truckload
10 minutes tops, winner takes the truck, we get the fuck out of there with a few k in our pockets
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[personal profile] effinphd 2019-11-09 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's an urge again to reach out, touch skin-to-skin, get the real story behind all that blood, but Theo swallows it back.]

Besides the rats? A couple people. Apparently this happens regularly, new people arriving. And some people stay for...a really long time.
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[personal profile] effinphd 2019-11-09 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
The who and the what now? [Explain yourself, Shiro.]

How's that for service, damn.
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[personal profile] effinphd 2019-11-09 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
I think that's a lot harder than you're making it sound, my dude. [Still, she can't help but smile a little, in spite of everything.]
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[personal profile] trancheuse 2019-11-09 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[She laughed over at her and winked, clearly not caring a fig about the girl's reaction as she showed her teeth with an over eager smile.]

Oh, probably. And I probably shot them with a bolt of lightning, but I forgot all that a long time ago. I pretty much am the living embodiment of rudeness.