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?
[Heat is at a premium in this town. And besides, leaving a door open is just plain rude. She brushes off the last of the ice on her habit before setting her bag on the table.]
Thank you for letting me in. I don't have any fuel to offer, but I have other things I can share.
[Rosethorn's not as strong as she used to be, not after her bout with the blue pox, so she can only carry so much. Wild horses would have to drag it out of her before she'd ever admit it, though. She starts taking out some of her hoarded supplies, food and snacks she's managed to scrounge up. It's the least she can do to return the hospitality.]
[ grey eyes look over what her new guest, and now no longer that much of a stranger, has to offer in exchange. when she spots something sweet, a gloved hand reaches out and takes it with two fingers.
all right, she can stay, bayonetta thinks as she rolls the treat between her fingers. ]
Bayonetta. [ and it is simply that. the rule of telling someone her name is cereza changes in this new world. ] And you have good luck, then, because I have enough wood to last for the rest of the evening. I can't say the same for tomorrow, but that's what playing scavanger hunt is for.
[ there's a small pile of broken pieces nearby the fireplace, though covered by a bit of shadow. bayonetta may be a witch with no magic, but she's also a survivor that actually feels the winter's bite against her skin on the first day of arrival. that's different, the cold. ]
Where are you from?
( ooc; sorry for the delay, rl occupied my time! )
no subject
[Heat is at a premium in this town. And besides, leaving a door open is just plain rude. She brushes off the last of the ice on her habit before setting her bag on the table.]
Thank you for letting me in. I don't have any fuel to offer, but I have other things I can share.
[Rosethorn's not as strong as she used to be, not after her bout with the blue pox, so she can only carry so much. Wild horses would have to drag it out of her before she'd ever admit it, though. She starts taking out some of her hoarded supplies, food and snacks she's managed to scrounge up. It's the least she can do to return the hospitality.]
My name is Rosethorn.
no subject
all right, she can stay, bayonetta thinks as she rolls the treat between her fingers. ]
Bayonetta. [ and it is simply that. the rule of telling someone her name is cereza changes in this new world. ] And you have good luck, then, because I have enough wood to last for the rest of the evening. I can't say the same for tomorrow, but that's what playing scavanger hunt is for.
[ there's a small pile of broken pieces nearby the fireplace, though covered by a bit of shadow. bayonetta may be a witch with no magic, but she's also a survivor that actually feels the winter's bite against her skin on the first day of arrival. that's different, the cold. ]
Where are you from?
( ooc; sorry for the delay, rl occupied my time! )