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Test Drive

TEST DRIVE MEME

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: TURN AROUND
It's after lockdown, but not early enough to go to sleep. You've got everything sorted out, and now you're bored. Time to video chat on the network! Everything's fine from where you are... But unfortunately, there's something behind you. Something humanoid and creeping closer inch by inch, trying to sneak up on you without you noticing. Maybe the person you're talking to will let you know about that. The only problem? If you do turn around to look, you won't be able to see it. If your tablet friend can convince you to move to a different room and close the door, everything will be fine. If they can't, well, they'll be watching you get dragged off into the darkness before too long.

TWO: CAUGHT ON FILM
Normally, this doesn't happen. In fact, normally it never happens. However, something has gone a bit wrong today, and the tablets are turning on and off by themselves. This makes for some pretty disjointed conversations, with people popping in and out at the worst times. And, of course, someone might see you doing something you'd prefer they didn't see.
NOTE: Please don't post anything sexual in regards to this prompt. While in-game the network doesn't allow for accidental posts, we thought you guys could have fun with it here!


Action Prompts
THREE: HORROR HOSPITAL
After a long trek through the ice tunnels, you've finally reached the hospital! You've just stepped inside to see what there is to see... And the door locks behind you. Looks like it's curfew, and guess where you're spending the night? The atmosphere is oppressive and the tablets don't work quite right, but this is probably better than being outside. Maybe you'll have some company with you? And there are probably beds somewhere.

FOUR: OKAY GUYS QUICK POLL
You've run into some good luck--you've just found a blanket! It's soft and warm and if you fold it right, you're sure it will fit into your backpack. You're sure, but you can't tell, because it's already stuffed full of things. You're going to have to pick and choose what should stay and what should go... But hey, there are other people around! Maybe they can help you sort out your supplies! Maybe you can give them some of the stuff you can't carry! Maybe you can steal their backpack so you can carry more! The options are endless!

clockblock: ❚ commissioned (pathological waste speech)

im an icon casual

[personal profile] clockblock 2015-09-19 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[His ears prick up and his head snaps around, tracking the sound of her voice to the tablet beside him. Dark red eyes with yellow sclera, narrowed in suspicion that gives way to.....more of the same, just with added impatience and frustration. What in the— he hadn't left his device on! Was it malfunctioning, too? Great.

Unseen, a gloved finger moves to switch to the voice function, ending the video feed.]


Nothing important. Just technology being damned inconvenient.

[Gruff tones, a deep voice, something in the even cadence of each word speaking of military stature. He's older than 20-something, to be sure.]

Like these tablets. Do they act up like this often?
lancingintherain: art by me (i heard that; my ears are pretty big)

ugh!!!

[personal profile] lancingintherain 2015-09-19 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[she half-expected him to turn off the video when he realized it was on, but she's surprised when she feels a little disappointed. She hadn't realized how much she'd missed small touches of body language like his ears. Her human friends are good people, but they can't do that.]

Um—no, not that I know of. So you didn't mean to make a video? [the military in his voice registers, and, remembering to be a good knight, she adds on instinct:] ...Sir.
clockblock: ❚ commissioned (tolerance for mainstream pdf readers)

[personal profile] clockblock 2015-09-19 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[An eyebrow quirk from his side of the network. "Sir"? He hasn't been called that in a long time....almost twenty years now. Shaking his head to clear it of thoughts best not dwelt on with his privacy compromised, he picks up the hoverboot again. But the spark of true focus is gone; it's just something to do with his hands, idle movement with the pretense of purpose.]

Not at all. When you look the way I do, there's good reason to avoid that particular function.

[She's already seen him. Might as well come out as say that much, pointing out what he thinks is the War Grok in the room a step ahead of the predicted question.]
lancingintherain: art by me (let me be your sempai)

audio --> video

[personal profile] lancingintherain 2015-09-19 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[her heart goes out to him, and she makes a soft hum of understanding.]

So you've noticed how... human everyone here looks. Or close to it. ...There are plenty of other good reasons to not use the video—plenty of them avoid it, too—but... well.

[there are videos of her floating around in the archives already, so she only feels a little hesitant. She quickly runs her claws through her hair and the fur on her face, to look more presentable, then turns on the video. She gives the camera a grim smile, hoping that it's turned the right way around and not pointed at the wall or something.]

...I can personally appreciate your reason.
Edited 2015-09-19 20:29 (UTC)
clockblock: ❚ commissioned (forced to sell my eyebrows)

voice; 1/2

[personal profile] clockblock 2015-09-21 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Silence from his end. His breathing is regular and steady, unbroken by even a single hitch or soft gasp. A disgraced General is still a General; you don't rise to that position by giving away every twinge of emotion or reaction when confronted by the expected.

To be sure, what he feels is surprise, but also curiosity. Her features are both comforting and unfamiliar, because he still can't pin down her species. Nothing beyond something rodentia-based, at a guess. She's certainly not a felid with that nose and those ears.

A beat, then Alister ends the feed altogether.]
clockblock: ❚ commissioned (im not your real uncle)

video; private

[personal profile] clockblock 2015-09-21 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Only to resume it after a scant few moments, this time with the video function enabled and some added security. The hoverboot has been set aside for now.]

I can see how.

[A small.....almost smile, some trace of good humor.]

You're familiar with these "humans", then?
lancingintherain: art by me (people who eat pickles are good people)

[personal profile] lancingintherain 2015-09-22 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[she pricks her ears towards him politely and smiles back, mostly out of relief. In those moment when the feed had been dead, she'd wondered whether she'd done something wrong.]

I am, sir. There are a lot of them, where I'm from.

[her smile fades to a look of puzzlement as his implications sink in.]

...Are you unfamiliar with them, then?
clockblock: ❚ commissioned (shrek brand cadmium)

[personal profile] clockblock 2015-09-22 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Never seen anything quite like them. No fur, no scales, small heads, pink skin......it's more than a little bizarre.

[Although he doesn't say that with any malice or disgust. In his universe, constant contact with various species is the norm. Different never automatically meant inferior. Humans have just somehow managed to fall right outside the vast sphere of what is familiar to him.]

You're from a deep space metropolis, then? Maybe a military outpost?