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theflaws ([personal profile] theflaws) wrote in [community profile] flawedmemes2016-08-09 10:27 am
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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 of them player characters, the Flaws, are welcomed as curiosities. Whether they're among the passionate, oft thought as hot-headed, but hospitable folk of the Banner or the noble and haughty people of the Empire, your characters will find a wide variety of cultures, races and simply people to interact with and investigate. They could be seeking employment, answers to the mystery of their arrival or other folk like themselves, or a quiet place to drink away their worries.

03. WILDCARD!
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[personal profile] tyranus 2016-08-13 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
This verbal tic meant nothing to him, much in the same way she did. It was evident she was not understanding what he was getting at, though as the saying went, any port in a storm...

"I'm not familiar with Tamriel. Is it among the Outer Rim?"
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[personal profile] letitallout 2016-08-13 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Rim" very vaguely rang a metaphysical bell--something about the structure of the universe--and Aila struggled to remember the details.

"Tamriel is on Nirn, not in Aetherius proper, if that's what you mean." She suspected they weren't having quite the same conversation, but damned if she could figure out the problem. "Are you a spirit? This is the mortal realm...I think."

She couldn't rule out a plane of Oblivion and daedric trickery, of course, but they didn't usually keep their realms so...uneventful.
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[personal profile] tyranus 2016-08-14 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
His irritation was becoming increasingly evident, despite his calm though cold composure before. He'd never have much patience for primitives, but his old Jedi training had always impressed upon him to maintain a certain level of patients when dealing with the locals. It did not even occur to him to discard it, much as it might seem tempting.

"I am no spirit, young lady. I am as human and mortal as you are. What I am seeking is the means to leave this world. Have your people advanced enough to achieve space travel?"