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?
[George has both hands on one edge of an old bed slat, foot planted while he pulls to break it. The wood gives with a loud snap. He straightens, expression startled and then wary. He doesn't let go of the long-ish piece in his hands, shifting it to a better, more defensive hold.]
Don't think any a' these places belong to us. Not like most people mean when they say that. I'm layin' my head here tonight.
[The way he says it shows no intention of leaving or being driven off. Still, his posture isn't aggressive, just resolute. He's short and wiry, all but swallowed in an old, often patched coat.]
If you got this far, you saw my stuff out there.
[He juts his chin toward the hallway past her.]
Front room's big enough to share, long as your fingers ain't sticky.
[ Ygritte is kind of dumbfounded into silence, for once. Not only does this man seem completely unfazed by her, not considering her a threat nor dangerous, but he seems almost casual about their confrontation, as though he was expecting - and welcoming - company.
She lets a myriad of expressions war with themselves on her face, until she decides on one; naturally, indignation. ]
I'll have y' know, my fingers're clean. Washed 'em in the icy river, m'self.
[His laughter is a startled bark. Just one quick burst of noise that surprises him even more than the fact she came into the room.
Is she pulling his leg? She doesn't seem to be. Looks pretty serious. Looks mad, truth told. He tries to wipe the grin off his face and mostly succeeds.]
Sticky fingers. Means thievin'. I guess you ain't never heard that one. You Mics call it somethin' else?
Doesn't matter. As long as you ain't out to take stuff, we'll get along fine.
[It's what her accent sounds like to his limited experience, and she definitely looks it to him, maybe minus the weird clothes.]
Not sure I need nothin' bad enough to wanna get in a fight over it. Would prefer not to get in a fight to keep my stuff, but I ain't gonna shy from it just 'cause you're a woman, so don't go gettin' no funny ideas.
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Don't think any a' these places belong to us. Not like most people mean when they say that. I'm layin' my head here tonight.
[The way he says it shows no intention of leaving or being driven off. Still, his posture isn't aggressive, just resolute. He's short and wiry, all but swallowed in an old, often patched coat.]
If you got this far, you saw my stuff out there.
[He juts his chin toward the hallway past her.]
Front room's big enough to share, long as your fingers ain't sticky.
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She lets a myriad of expressions war with themselves on her face, until she decides on one; naturally, indignation. ]
I'll have y' know, my fingers're clean. Washed 'em in the icy river, m'self.
no subject
Is she pulling his leg? She doesn't seem to be. Looks pretty serious. Looks mad, truth told. He tries to wipe the grin off his face and mostly succeeds.]
Sticky fingers. Means thievin'. I guess you ain't never heard that one. You Mics call it somethin' else?
Doesn't matter. As long as you ain't out to take stuff, we'll get along fine.
no subject
But at the last part of what he says, she snorts derisively. ] Ev'ryone's out t' take stuff. Or are you not in need of nothin'?
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[It's what her accent sounds like to his limited experience, and she definitely looks it to him, maybe minus the weird clothes.]
Not sure I need nothin' bad enough to wanna get in a fight over it. Would prefer not to get in a fight to keep my stuff, but I ain't gonna shy from it just 'cause you're a woman, so don't go gettin' no funny ideas.