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: IT WON'T BE LONG NOW... Well, you made a mistake. You spent too long searching around, or you ran outside near the end of the day for just one more thing, and now you've been locked out. You can search around all you want, but the best shelter you can hope for is pressing against the side of a sealed up building. You do still have your tablet, though. Maybe someone on the network can give you some advice, or at least some comfort while you wait for hypothermia to set in.
TWO: CABIN FEVER Maybe you didn't want that mistake of getting caught outside to happen again, but now you've ended up staying too long in one location, and cabin fever has set in. Maybe you're taking to the network to try and ignore the hallucinations. Maybe you want to tell everyone that you've figured out they're all in on your kidnapping. Maybe you ended up wandering off and now you'd really like to know if anyone can check back in the place you were at for your pants.
Action Prompts
THREE: AN UNEXPECTED MEETING You're going about your business searching what seems like it might be an especially promising house--it's fully intact and there's even a working fireplace with some wood! It looks like someone else has the same idea, though, and you've run into them in the middle of your search. Do you share the potential wealth or try to kick them out? On the other hand, maybe you know who this is, or maybe you're just glad to actually see another person for the first time in ages.
FOUR: GOOD MORGUE-NING You've just woken up in a morgue after dying in one unfortunate way or another. You have no idea where you are beyond that, but your tablet is insisting you can't stay here, so you should probably get out of here pretty quickly. Of course, bringing people back from the dead isn't a perfect science, so you're missing something important to you. Maybe you've lost your voice, maybe you can't remember where you're from, maybe you can't remember where you are right now. It looks like someone else is nearby, though. Maybe they can help you out?
They can't. Everything's sealed up. Look it's ... it's fine. Not the first time I've kicked it. Possibly the lamest time, but not the first. Distract me? Who's Kit?
[ She keeps the subject on him to avoid talking about her inevitable demise. Not a happy picture. But while she asks, she does busy herself with trying to find branches for a shelter, and Clarke is supporting the burrowing strategy. It's worth a try, even if it just delays the inevitable. ]
Picture this ok. So...people with superpowers. All those superpower movies? It turns out they're real. They're just a little more...normal based. Better eyesight, thicker skin - literally - then people like me.
["Jesus Vic! What the hell happened to you..." Kit swallowed his word, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. His fingers opened and his skin split, coughing, rubbing at his throat.
"...Kit." He moved forward as the corpse recoiled, "Kit!"]
He died. I ...may have had something to do with it. Supposedly he was keeping people like me oppressed.
Like some kinda succubus? Is this literal or hyperbole because this is definitely the kind of situation where that needs clarifying. I mean, not that it matters. Even if she did have powers like that, nothing like that works here.
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[He'll make a disgruntled noise]
This is the part where I wish I'd paid better attention when Kit was telling me stuff -
Did I just type that.
Ok ignore that, I'm gonna go see if I can find somebody willing to go out and get you.
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Look it's ... it's fine. Not the first time I've kicked it. Possibly the lamest time, but not the first.
Distract me? Who's Kit?
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Kit was my friend. My best friend. CIA agent.
Do you have branches? Maybe make a shelter.]
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[ She keeps the subject on him to avoid talking about her inevitable demise. Not a happy picture. But while she asks, she does busy herself with trying to find branches for a shelter, and Clarke is supporting the burrowing strategy. It's worth a try, even if it just delays the inevitable. ]
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Kit helped me work for the government.
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[ He's probably used to people being impressed by this right? ? She'll do her best to seem impressed. ]
Did something happen to him? You're all past tense-y.
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["Jesus Vic! What the hell happened to you..." Kit swallowed his word, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. His fingers opened and his skin split, coughing, rubbing at his throat.
"...Kit." He moved forward as the corpse recoiled, "Kit!"]
He died. I ...may have had something to do with it. Supposedly he was keeping people like me oppressed.
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[ There's no good way to segue into answering his question. ]
Big stack of branches. I'm packing snow now. About as exciting as you'd expect.
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...she may have had a little boy with her.
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No. No. She's insane. Whenever people are around her - You see Jurassic Park? The frogs that make people change sexual orientation? she's like that.
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Is this literal or hyperbole because this is definitely the kind of situation where that needs clarifying.
I mean, not that it matters. Even if she did have powers like that, nothing like that works here.
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....Really? It was a part of her.
Does that mean what I do...it doesn't work either?