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?
[ how rude is the first thought that crosses her mind, grey eyes looking over the form of jorah. already cold when she normally isn't, an uninvited guest is another problem being added.
standing by the fireplace is a tall woman in shining leather, jewelery all around, and sharp heels decorated with silver and sapphire. a gloved hand pressing against the top of the fireplace with the other on her hip. there are outlinings of silver all around, and with chains resting on what looks to be black hair over parts of her form. the only thing off the color chart is that watch at the center.
there also happens to be a curious glace, with one brow raised up high before resting her view towards jorah's face. a finger taps against the wood, absolutely unafraid even without a spell beyond shifting her attire — all it takes is a good kick, the witch thinks. ]
Is that supposed to be the house warming gift? I don't recall inviting strangers to my party of one.
[ Jorah’s eyes are blue, and keen -- all the moreso for the fact that the rest of him is an amalgamation of swarthy leather and dirt and the same shirt he’s been wearing for weeks now, if not months, everything in shades of brown and grey. One look at her is enough to stop him fast where he stands, with half a chair broken down into kindling and his breath fogging faint around his ears. Wary.
He hasn’t met many witches, but she has a certain look to her. ]
I don’t recall being invited, [ he says, once he’s had time to take her in.
Suspicion is spelled out plain in the furrow of his brow, along with uncertainty. He looks like he's in danger of starting a fire if his brain cells rub together any harder or faster to figure out what to do about her and her tapping finger. ]
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standing by the fireplace is a tall woman in shining leather, jewelery all around, and sharp heels decorated with silver and sapphire. a gloved hand pressing against the top of the fireplace with the other on her hip. there are outlinings of silver all around, and with chains resting on what looks to be black hair over parts of her form. the only thing off the color chart is that watch at the center.
there also happens to be a curious glace, with one brow raised up high before resting her view towards jorah's face. a finger taps against the wood, absolutely unafraid even without a spell beyond shifting her attire — all it takes is a good kick, the witch thinks. ]
Is that supposed to be the house warming gift? I don't recall inviting strangers to my party of one.
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He hasn’t met many witches, but she has a certain look to her. ]
I don’t recall being invited, [ he says, once he’s had time to take her in.
Suspicion is spelled out plain in the furrow of his brow, along with uncertainty. He looks like he's in danger of starting a fire if his brain cells rub together any harder or faster to figure out what to do about her and her tapping finger. ]