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theflaws ([personal profile] theflaws) wrote in [community profile] flawedmemes2016-07-02 01:49 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME



TEST DRIVE MEME
PREMISE PLOT ARRIVAL SETTING NAVIGATION

01. ARRIVING IN PELEA
A cold wind singing down from the white-capped mountains which hang blue-black in the distance stirs your cheek, the tall grass all around you. A bough creaks as the wind makes it tremble, and the dappled shadows drift over you, leaves rustling. As you blink awake, you hear the quiet hiss of water over stones. You are not where you once were!

You and a large group of strangers are blinking awake, pulling yourselves up off the dirt, grass, and rubble near a small wooded stream. There is no evidence of civilization in sight, and as you exchange stories you realize that you must decide what to do.

Will you head past the trees and towards the mountains? Deeper into the forest? Stay put and wait for help to arrive? You might even try to meet everyone else, and either convince them to band together... or head their separate ways.

02. CITY SLICKER
There are many cities throughout the world of Pelea, and in most player characters, the Flaws, are welcomed as curiosities. From the pastoral villages or bustling, grand cities of Shousal to the massive, sprawling bureaucratic centers of the Empire, your characters will find a wide variety of cultures and races to interact with and investigate. They could be seeking empoyment, answers to the mystery of their arrival, or a quiet place to drink away their worries.

03. WILDCARD!
nomanbutme: (surrounded by blue and angry)

[personal profile] nomanbutme 2016-07-06 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Charles tipped his head at the cheer, resisting spitting in the grass. He wondered - were His Majesty's Navy out here, too?

After a moment, he stands, trying to orient himself. There's a stream, a forest, mountains, and there's no reason for him to go anywhere else than towards the water. He starts walking, and then hesitates, turns around.

"Coming, Irish?"
nockgun: (That he was going away)

[personal profile] nockgun 2016-07-07 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
He'd rather been hoping to find his own captain rolling about in the grass somewhere, but Richard Sharpe was nowhere to be seen. So after giving a thoughtful grimace, Harper rose and fell into step with his rifle about his shoulder.

"Bloody clever of you," he commented dryly, "picking that name for me. Never had that happen before."
nomanbutme: (straight ahead no bs)

[personal profile] nomanbutme 2016-07-07 11:15 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad you think I give a shit of your opinion of my creativity," Charles retorts just as dryly, starting to walk determinedly towards the stream. He's very aware of the time of day, and the fact that he's somewhere that is most definitely not the West Indies, and he doesn't have a coat to combat cold.

"But I'd rather get a move on and maybe find something to have for dinner rather than try and bring myself to care, since we'd starve to death before it happened."