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: BUMP IN THE NIGHT It's dark out, and congratulations - you're inside! What's not inside, you might ask? Monsters. Shadowy monsters that have surrounded whatever house you've taken shelter in. They can't get in... or can they? From time to time, the doors and the walls creak as if under an unbearable pressure.
Who can sleep when it's like this? Maybe you should take to the network to find a distraction. Or maybe someone has advice for getting rid of those things.
TWO: BRING OUT YOUR DEAD We mourn the loss of those who have died in the time between the last announcement and this one:
...is that your name on that list? It might be. Maybe you should let the others know you're not actually dead. Or, you know, if you happen to spot the name of someone you know and love on there, it might be time to ask around and see if anyone knows what happened to your dearly departed...
Action Prompts
THREE: KYRIE ELEISON You've found yourself in a small chapel, complete with bolted-down pews, an altar devoid of symbols, and stained glass windows depicting various saints. It's quiet... one might even say dead quiet. Which is a really awful pun to be making, considering if you follow the stairs down to the basement you'll find a morgue.
Explore to your heart's content, but you'll be forced out at 7 PM. Hopefully you don't find any unfortunately familiar faces among the dead.
FOUR: LIGHTS OUT Against all odds, you've managed to make it to shelter for the night. You pull the door shut behind you and turn to look at your surroundings - and that's when you see it. A ... person. Is it a person? It's hard to tell, because a moment later, you're plunged into darkness.
...better hope that's another unfortunate visitor to Norfinbury you've been locked in with, and not something more threatening.
[ He'd chosen this place because it was quiet, and insulated, and quiet. He'd been wrong twice out of three on that count, turns out. Eli coughs out the last of the smoke and what feels like his throat, before flicking on the rest of the lights that he could find.
Now that it's brighter, perhaps it'll dispel some of the death gloom.
Or not. Because those sure are dead bodies still on the slabs, and death looks ugly no matter where one ends up. ]
I figured no one wants to hang out in a morgue, it'd be quiet. Guess I was wrong.
[ it's not exactly an out of line question. she can hardly expect to a) make demands on his reasons for being down here, and b) not expect to be asked the same thing, and yet jenna still gives a surprised and affronted frown as the question is turned back on her.
it does however register how hypocritical this is moments later, and instead she just sighs and presses her fingers to her temple. this place has got her on an almost constant state of panic, and it's already starting to run her ragged. ]
I'm- [ is she going to manage to come up with an answer that makes sense? probably not, beyond 'it seemed like a good idea at the time' even she can't think of anything justified, and finally she just shrugs her shoulders and drops her hand back to her side. ] snooping. I'm snooping. I wanted to make sure there wasn't anything nasty down here before I got comfortable.
i had been waiting for this one to open so i took it ;a;
[ He'd chosen this place because it was quiet, and insulated, and quiet. He'd been wrong twice out of three on that count, turns out. Eli coughs out the last of the smoke and what feels like his throat, before flicking on the rest of the lights that he could find.
Now that it's brighter, perhaps it'll dispel some of the death gloom.
Or not. Because those sure are dead bodies still on the slabs, and death looks ugly no matter where one ends up. ]
I figured no one wants to hang out in a morgue, it'd be quiet. Guess I was wrong.
What are you doing down here?
it is a good one tbh u did good
it does however register how hypocritical this is moments later, and instead she just sighs and presses her fingers to her temple. this place has got her on an almost constant state of panic, and it's already starting to run her ragged. ]
I'm- [ is she going to manage to come up with an answer that makes sense? probably not, beyond 'it seemed like a good idea at the time' even she can't think of anything justified, and finally she just shrugs her shoulders and drops her hand back to her side. ] snooping. I'm snooping. I wanted to make sure there wasn't anything nasty down here before I got comfortable.