If you'd like to apply to Snowblind and would like to test the waters first or get a sample set up for your application, this meme is for you! We've even provided some prompts for you to use if you want (but feel free to make up your own). Here's how it works.
✭ Reply to this entry with a character you're considering apping into the game. You can include the name of your character and the fandom in your subject line. ✭ Comment around to others on the meme, whether you're in the game already or not. ✭ Now you have a sample ready for your application! ✭ So go reserve and apply when reservations and applications are open. ✭ Seriously, do it.
Network Prompts
ONE: MAP CRUNCH It looks like all the maps that you and your fellow captives have been spending so much time building have corroded and the files are unable to be viewed any longer. You've planned a rendezvous with another party in a building you've never been to before--and now you're not sure how to get there. Maybe someone on the network will be able to help guide you to your destination.
TWO: SOMEBODY CALL 9-1-1! You got inside before lockdown, but not without the cost of sustaining an injury in your haste. You're fortunate enough to have found a first aid kit in one of the cabinets, but without medical experience you decide to contact the network for some advice in cleaning your wound. Or maybe you'd just like the company and reassurance while you try to stop the bleeding.
Action Prompts
THREE: DEFINING LANDMARKS You and your traveling companion decide to spend the day building a landmark up out of the snow in front of the building you're currently taking shelter within. The more distinctive landmarks that buildings have, the better, right? But architectural nuances may prove difficult when the cold is biting against you, pressuring you to give up and go back inside. And could there be something more sinister lurking just out of sight...?
FOUR: PARTY CRASHER A monster has been chasing you and your traveling companion for what feels like hours, and you're quickly losing steam. You manage to make it to a building--but there's plenty of time left before lockdown will secure you inside, and the monster isn't giving up. It throws and claws itself up against the door, and when it realizes that you have your weight against it, heads for the windows--and any other crevice may give it entry. You better think fast if you don't want it to force its way inside. It's a good thing you have more than one set of hands available to take action.
"Oh knowledgeable one?" Looks like flattery is going to get you to the convenience store.
Judgement is simply how I entertain myself, but do forgive me if I've crossed a line.
Before you go to the store, however, there's something I need you to do for me: go into the school and fetch a book. A large, heavy, black grimore. Can you do this?
Ah. Perhaps I should have been more specific. Grimoire for Summoning the Zoologically Dubious. It's a tome of mine from home. It's very valuable, and extremely dangerous. There are few of my ilk capable of reading it.
Tell me, what do you know of Horrorterrors? Of the Great Old Ones, dwelling beyond the Furthest Ring?
I suspect you know very little. Either way, I had to abandon it when I was accosted by a swarm of angry spider-like creatures, after the power went out. Do be careful. Those creatures may still be there.
[Charles listens with an expression of complete bafflement. The question marks are practically floating around his head.]
Ooookay I'm just going to assume, for the sake of argument, that those are a real thing somewhere, and not something you made up just to fuck with me just now. [But just for the sake of argument.]
Anyway, I'm pretty sure we have enough horrors and terrors here already, we don't need anymore. Before I go risk my life for a book, maybe I should know how useful it is?
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snowblindmemes2016-05-14 08:49 pm
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[The feed is sort of obnoxiously close to the left side of Charles' face. He holds it out a little further, then brings it back in.]
Look, I'm not the one who erased all the goddamn maps. No need to get all judgy about it. Maybe I should just wait for someone else to answer me.
[While the prospect is tempting, so is not getting lost out here all night and freezing to death. And no one else seems to be paying attention, so...]
Fine, whatever. Standing at the school, need to get to a convenience store. Lay it on me, oh knowledgeable one.
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Judgement is simply how I entertain myself, but do forgive me if I've crossed a line.
Before you go to the store, however, there's something I need you to do for me: go into the school and fetch a book. A large, heavy, black grimore. Can you do this?
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[More like sarcasm was going to get him to the convenience store. But there was a fine line between the two anyway.]
No line-crossing, I'm just giving you a hard time. But uh, what the hell is a grim-war? Also, why do you want one?
[His pronunciation makes it painfully obvious that he isn't joking. For once.]
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Tell me, what do you know of Horrorterrors? Of the Great Old Ones, dwelling beyond the Furthest Ring?
I suspect you know very little. Either way, I had to abandon it when I was accosted by a swarm of angry spider-like creatures, after the power went out. Do be careful. Those creatures may still be there.
@MrYvry; video
Ooookay I'm just going to assume, for the sake of argument, that those are a real thing somewhere, and not something you made up just to fuck with me just now. [But just for the sake of argument.]
Anyway, I'm pretty sure we have enough horrors and terrors here already, we don't need anymore. Before I go risk my life for a book, maybe I should know how useful it is?