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beleos ([personal profile] beleos) wrote in [community profile] kenosooc2023-06-23 03:39 pm

JUNE TDM + SETTING UPDATES


BEARING FRUIT (NEW CHARACTERS ONLY)
It starts out as a pleasant dream. You’re in your favorite place, with your favorite people. It’s a moment of idyllic comfort.
And then, it goes wrong. The sky turns dark above, and as you look up, you see the black expanse of space spotted with faraway pinprick lights of stars. Yet, they’re not stars. You’re certain. They’re watching you. A billion eyes all looking down, and they spill forth as if sky itself was a dam holding back those dark waters. You reach back to the people you’re with, but they’re frozen in place. Their eyes are black, reflecting only the expanse of dark eyes.

So you run, even though you know you won’t escape it. You glance back and see it not overtaking, but consuming. The landscape around you is being devoured, and you can see it cracking apart. The world itself is breaking, and it cracks under your feet. You fall, and the billion eyes chase after you until the darkness swallows you whole. There’s agony as if you’re being ripped apart, and then—

You cannot see. You cannot feel. You simply are. Yet even so, impossibly, a woman’s voice speaks gently.

I’m sorry it couldn’t be saved. But, come, it’s time to wake.
You wake with a start, cradled by soft, velvety plants, and sticky with a sap that smells faintly of honey and iron. You can see the veins of the leaves that hold you, lit warmly and gently by what looks like a crystal embedded above you. Yet, it’s odd, because that crystal calls to you. When you reach out to touch it, it’s warm. Familiar. Important. You don’t know why, but you know you must hold onto this, because now it feels wrong for it to be suspended in these leaves. So, you pull it out.

The light starts to fade, but only in time to see as the leaves cradling you immediately start to soften and crumble, and with it comes a torrent of dirt. Soft, loamy soil starts to fill the space around you in the dark as you’re buried. Or, rather, you already were. You reach out through the dirt desperately, and your hands finds a root, so you pull while you clutch that precious crystal so close that it almost feels like it sinks into you (in your panic, you don’t notice that it does). You reach out again, and this time, your hand hits open air and plenty of sturdy roots around to grab.

From a seed you’re born, and like a sprout, you make your way out of the ground.

And once you’ve clawed your way out of the soft earth and the roots, nearby, you see the soil shift. Another hand comes up to grasp desperately for something, anything, just as you had been.


TWO CITIES, ALIKE IN DIGNITY
With the new Shard-Bearers present or en route, it is Kathova and Cetina that approach the established ones, requesting that they form mentorships with the new souls to assist them with the integration process. To this end, they have both provided a centralized zone in both Highstorm and Springstar for a small, casual meet-and-greet to be held before the new Shard-Bearers are unleashed upon Kenos as a whole.

Additionally, as Springstar and Highstorm are holding their events on different days, it is possible for the knowledge-hungry to participate in both informational sessions -- the tones and opinions held by both cities are doubtless to differ, and some Shard-Bearers who have chosen to harmonize with either faction may even find their way to the opposing faction's session as well.

However, for those who have attended such events in the past, they'll note a marked difference—Only newly arrived Shard-Bearers and members of the faction are welcome. If you're a member of the opposite faction, you'll be questioned and ultimately turned away. If you want to join the party, you'll have to be a little sneakier, it seems.

SPRINGSTAR, αιώνιος ήλιος

In Springstar, the Seat of the Tribune becomes available for such a forum. While a section of the building itself has been reserved for the meeting between fresh faces and experienced Shard-Bearers alike, the hustle and bustle of Heliopolis continues around them -- acolytes still gather their robes and tomes, hurrying from their quarters to lessons. A score of young militants march in step across the yard to the training grounds.

Tables draped in white-and-gold-trimmed fabrics fare filled with fare typical to Springstar's mild winters-- fruits and wines, savory smoked meats and roasted vegetables, and large bowls of soups like youvarlakia and fasoalda have been lain out to encourage forum participants to snack as they speak. The atmosphere is ambient with informality and friendliness, though topics will inevitably stray towards philosophic or political, Springstar's meeting grounds are decorated with handsome chaise lounges and slouching klismos chairs in small, intimate groupings. This is a forum in the classical sense, where people are encouraged to speak freely, no matter the topic.

However, there’s a little tension in the air at this particular gathering. Whether you’ve recently arrived or you’ve been here nearly a year, it’s not hard to figure out—Meridian has just lost the Iconoclast Oracle, and though the Blight (see below) is improving, letting such an important things slip through their fingers again is painful. Without the Oracles, they’ll never see home again, after all. Yet to make matters worse, Meridian lost an unknown but not insignificant amount of its Shard-Bearers to Zenith’s sway. Even in the Seat of the Tribune, it’s not hard to overhear conversations about “what should be done to ensure they win the next Oracle” or questioning “if Tribune Cyrus is really up to the task.”

HIGHSTORM, луны-близнецы

Eternally in opposition, Highstorm provides the Manor's courtyard as the setting for their informational meeting. Formality is of utmost importance here, with attending Zenith loyalists and residents dressed in beautiful, albeit austere attire -- they are, after all, standing before Lady Yima's home. A buffet-style luncheon is spread alongside one of the largest reflecting pools, wherein you may gaze and find your memories revealed in retrospect upon the water's surface.

There are few places to be seated in the Manor's courtyard, resulting in a milling of bodies as they flow and ebb between smaller gatherings, clustering in small-to-large groups with small platters and shimmering flutes of drink held in their hands. Yet, as you look, you’ll see that the selection is also quite interesting. The foods and drinks on offer are from a multitude of worlds, and so you may find a new favorite! Or something not suited to your palate at all. It’s at least a chance to be adventurous.

The mood of Highstorm is subdued as always, but still seems to be pleasant and joyous thanks to claiming the Iconoclast Oracle. Again, it’s worth noting, as the Oracle was contested and therefore rightfully theirs in the first place. Congratulations are given to more senior Shard-Bearers for their efforts, and those who have just arrived may be regaled with stories of bold heroism at the first battle in the Scorching Isles or stories of wits and cleverness at its reclaiming last month. However, these stories aren’t always true, exactly, as only the Shard-Bearers have been present for either conflict. It seems they’re getting a bit of mythology built around them by the public.

SETTING UPDATES
In both locations, information passes between all in a forum, spread and disseminated among the masses - it's a good opportunity for city residents, faction loyalists and interested new parties to share and share alike. Once the meet-and-greet has concluded, twin missives from both faction leads are read out -- invitations for all present to explore the cities to their heart's content, and warnings about stumbling ill-prepared ( or at all ) into the Below, or worse yet, the Beyond. As Shard-Bearers new and old take in their cities, they'll all see it change throughout the month...

OOC, these are all updates to the setting at large that players both new and old are free to interact with as little or as much as they wish! Feel free to use them as prompts on this post, in your characters on-going lives and arcs, or just let them go "that's none of my business" and ignore it. The world of Kenos is shaped by our playerbase, and these are some of the wider reaching effects of various player plots and actions.

THE BLIGHT (CONCLUSION)

The Blight, a strange, time-related disease that had been ravaging Highstorm and Springstar both is finally being addressed concretely thanks to the efforts of a few Shard-Bearers (game-locked log) and unknowingly, of Aetós. While the cities are both still affected by the Blight, it’s now on the mend as the knowledge gained in the Scorching Isles is applied. For living things, a vaccine and medicinal potion has been developed, and for the environment, a technique has been developed to reverse the effects. Efforts are ongoing for each to eliminate the Blight from the cities entirely.
FURTHER DETAILS
  • Though the two cities are at war over the Oracles, the Blight is an area in which they’re unified because of the level of threat it presents to everyone. As such, the people of Highstorm and Springstar will both gladly accept help in distributing vaccines/potions or purifying the Blight from objects, regardless of their faction.
  • Distributing the vaccines and potions is quite standard, should you wish to assist with that effort, but both cities are offering monetary incentives for anyone willing to collect or donate its most important ingredients: gold, silver, or platinum (if you’re willing to kindly donate objects containing these materials to the cause), Turquoise Vitalia (a flower that grows in the highlands of World’s Edge), and Blue Lotus (a flower that’s springing up and growing rapidly near bodies of water in Highstorm).
  • You can also assist by purging the Blight from inanimate objects that are under its effects. Any Shard-Bearer who has Harmonized can be taught the process by some of the more senior NPCs that are in the bodies of government, but the basic process is simple. It requires a member of each faction, and similar to the purification of Discord, you’ll both push your faction’s energy into the object. As the process starts, you’ll innately sense that there’s a stronger presence of one energy over the other, and you’ll work together to equalize the energy.

CITIES IN RUINS

As part of the disastrous side effects of the Blight once ravaging the cities, large vines and roots have torn through the cities. This has created zones in them that are now uninhabitable because of collapsed buildings (which can be viewed for Highstorm and Springstar). There are efforts to rebuild both cities that are ongoing, but the unusual weather effects that were witnessed seem to be a bit more intense after a new batch of Shard-Bearers have arrived. This “unusual weather” can be pockets of thunderstorms of flurries, but they always carry additional effects such as (but not limited to) causing one to hear voices from the past or future, visual or auditory hallucinations of themselves from different timelines, pockets of space where old injuries, illnesses, or previously known physical conditions are re-experienced as if their body is going back in time. However, there are some new oddities that are also present...
FURTHER DETAILS
  • You may see ghostly specters of Shard-Bearers who have come and gone. Sometimes, they seem to notice that you’re there and flee deeper into the districts and disappear. Other times, they just go about what seems to be daily life in the district, though things don’t always match up. They might be leaning against a counter that’s no longer there, for example. Very rarely, you might even find one that you can have a conversation with, though not for long.
    • OOC, if your character is one that you’ve dropped, feel free to have them make a cameo reappearance. This is more a chance to give a little hello (or farewell!) to CR and is totally optional. We ask that you not make a toplevel for them (unless you’re planning on reapping them), but we’ve made a toplevel for these kinds of interactions here. We also encourage you to give some friendly (or maybe not so friendly) hauntings to new players!

POLITICAL TURMOIL

After new Shard-Bearers arrive and settle into their new homes (so much as they can), those that frequent Springstar will see that the tension of the welcoming forum wasn’t a one-off. Meridian is a faction with opinions and ideals that are as diverse as the worlds people hail from, and so not all are happy with Tribune Cyrus’s performance in leading the faction to lose the same Oracle twice. Debates spring up in restaurants and bars, but it’s only aided by two notable Springstar residents encouraging such debates. Desmond Ó Ruadháin and Agapitos Voreen both draw crowds in public places as they speak to the people that gather. Their talks are peaceful and encourage people of Springstar to talk amongst themselves… But they’re also distinctly political about the future of Meridian and Springstar.
FURTHER DETAILS
  • Desmond is the foreman who oversees how the unique architecture of Springstar is made, and as such as a deep connection and investment in peoples’ home worlds. When Desmond speaks, he brings people together and tells stories from his homeland and well as from others that he’s heard. It’s something he encourages for those gathered, though it does make the sting of the loss of the Oracle more worrying. If Meridian doesn’t get the Oracles, then they’ll never see home again. There’s an undercurrent in his speeches that having been born here and to a noble family that’s living in Springstar for generations, Cyrus can’t truly understand the stakes here. He may be a good Tribune during peace, but this is war.
  • Voreen is a businessman whose family owns several large shops throughout Springstar, and as such has a deep connection to the city and its people. When Voreen speaks, he brings people together by focusing on how Springstar itself is almost a miracle, and how it’s brought people from all walks of life together. His gatherings encourage people to get to know each other and to learn more about the people and the worlds they come from, since he deeply believes that the diversity of experience and knowledge is Meridian’s strength (…and frequent cause of arguments, it’s true). There’s an undercurrent in his speeches of a deep distrust of Zenith and especially of Yima. Anyone that offers you exactly what you want always has strings attached, right? Cyrus is too conciliatory towards Yima, and it makes Meridian as a whole seem weak. He may be a good Tribune during peace, but this is war.
  • This is also a situation that Yima is well aware of, and she’ll send a brief message to Zenite Shard-Bearers to inform them of the unrest brewing in Springstar… And that for those with a deft hand for such matters, it’s a good opportunity to encourage this unrest in whatever way they see fit. She makes it clear that if Springstar is busy with internal politics, it’ll be much easier to stop their occupation of Alenroux as well as ensuring that the city itself may not be able to provide resources or backup to its Shard-Bearers in the fights for the Oracles.

SMALLER CHANGES

PASTORAL PEACE (ALENROUX) Thanks to the ongoing efforts of both Shard-Bearers and Springstar’s military forces, Alenroux is now a much safer place to stay at night. While the threat of creatures roaming its lands isn’t negligible, the Southern portion of the island (close to the main Cornerstone) is now a place that can be inhabited by those willing to make the effort. Think of living there as being similar to living on the frontier—you have to build your own place to live and once night falls, you’re essentially on your own to protect yourself. Creatures will naturally gravitate towards anyone that chooses to set up a residence there as if they’re drawn to the life force, but so long as a home is well-fortified, it should be safe during the night. However, this does not apply the further North you go.

That said, while the people that work in (or just generally really like) Alenroux may be grateful to Springstar for its help in this regard, it does now seem unnecessary… Which is in large part thanks to Zenite efforts to undermine Springstar’s occupation. As a small town starts to be built around the Cornerstone, Springstar’s military or those that have been seen supporting it are treated with suspicion, if not openly told to leave. While the burgeoning community of Alenroux can’t said to be pro-Zenith (yet?), they’re definitely leaning decidedly anti-Meridian.

THE BALANCE OF POWER (KOWLOON) For those that have been in Kenos for a while and frequented the underground city of Kowloon, it’s been clear for a while that the drug den and bar Draumahol is under new management. Or, should we say, Draumah👁l? The establishment is now very openly owned by Silco, but anyone who spends enough time in the city to learn about its loose form of governance would also pick up that this means Silco has likely scooped up a position on the city’s “council”, though concrete confirmation of that is still hard information to get.

However, in a definitely unrelated point (it’s not), Meridian characters may find themselves running into more difficulty while in Kowloon. There’s no open hostility or even widespread distaste. It might seem more like bad luck unless Meri talk amongst each other. They may be more likely to be pick-pocketed or mugged, may find that some shops offer an arbitrarily higher price to them, etc. These are all free for players to decide, but should be on the level of being unlucky or a particularly bad day down in Kowloon rather than anything more serious.

OOC NOTES
  • Welcome to Kenos! As a reminder, all new players need an invite to apply to the game, which are now open. If you've previously gone through our invite process, you do not need to do so again, that said!
  • This log is Game Canon. Any characters who are not apped to the game will disappear. If Cyrus or Yima are asked, they’ll explain that this sometimes happens since not every soul has a strong tether to Kenos and sometimes return to the Timestream. They may return to Kenos one day, but for now, weren’t able to make the full journey.
  • As a note primarily for current players, closed toplevels/prompts are not allowed in this log. If you would like to interact with the setting changes in a way that isn't open to all characters (new and old), we ask that you instead make a log in [community profile] kenoslogs.

  • FOR NEW PLAYERS:

  • When characters emerge from their cocoon/the ground, they may be wearing their normal clothes or nude. Up to you!
  • At some point in the days after leaving the Tree of Life, new Shard-Bearers will have a dream, even if they're usually not capable of sleeping. All new players should read this post since this details how they'll learn about both factions and their goals and should help them make a decision about which Faction they'd be drawn to.
  • As a reminder, your character has a Shard somewhere on their body that encompasses their soul, so keep note of where you're sticking it on their person for reference! Additionally, they have a tattoo of their Aspect somewhere on their body. Please be mindful this Aspect will be assigned to you upon approval and whatever you choose for the TDM may be temporary (for new characters)!
  • For the Highstorm and Springstar prompts, both cities will be fully open and accessible to all characters once they are freed from their rather harrowing ordeal at the Tree of Life. For prompt ideas and any general information about the cities and what you can find there, all locations are listed here, but to make it even quicker! Highstorm + Springstar.
  • New characters will not have access to any canon abilities on the TDM until they Harmonize, AKA make a choice of which faction they choose to support. For some characters, this may be an easy decision, but it make take others time. We just ask you keep this in mind!
  • Finally, while absolutely not required for the TDM, if you'd like to get a headstart on catching up on the events of the game so far, we highly recommend giving the Plot So Far timeline a read. New players have found this page very helpful in orienting themselves within the game and its ongoing plot!

  • CODING
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    The Herrscher of Sentience | Iconoclast?

    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-23 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
    I. Wake Me Up (Can't Wake Up)

    [ It's already unusual for her to sleep or to dream; she doesn't typically do so. Usually she's the one drifting through thoughts and seeing through illusions. But not this time. It's an alarming experience, honestly, one that grips at her heart and makes Sentience start awake as she's overcome by the growing wave and even as she lashes out with her power and rages against the dying of the light, she's jolted-

    And there is cloying earth and sap and soil and she is solid and real and that isn't how it's supposed to be. Fu Hua still has her body and while Sentience is a divine key now, it's still not right. None of this is right. She coughs (that's different) and spits and tries to get soil out of her mouth and nose as she sits upright and drags herself free and out. She takes a moment to catch her breath on her hands and knees, blinking in the light.

    This is going to be a pain in the ass to get out of her hair, isn't it? She can feel the sap and she wonders where she is. Whether this is another reality bubble, whether that dream was real - and she realizes then she can't feel anything. She can't sense the minds of others or anything else. She tries to reach out, to summon the power that should be right there at her fingertips and there's nothing. Her breath catches and Sentience starts to get to her feet, grimly determined not to let this slow her down.

    Besides, there's some poor sucker trying to claw out of the ground over there. She reaches out a hand and grabs on and yanks.
    ]

    C'mon-! [ Maybe they'll have answers. ]

    II. A Funny Thing Happened at the Forum

    [ It takes her a while to get her bearings, but when she does she figures she ought to explore - even if this is the Old Timer's body. She should take care of it, right? That means finding out what this is all about - the dream said a lot, but she doesn't know if she believes much of it. She figures she would have noticed if the world or bubble had collapsed in on her - more than that, there's no way in Hell half the people she knows would have let it happen so quietly! But there's food and people to watch and a dozen other things going on. Sentience has obtained some clothing along the way - she likes it, honestly. It's flowy and draped over her shoulders and a nice dark color, so hey, at least it fits her vibe. Her red eyes seem to gleam as she takes it nice and easy on one of the lounges (she could get used to this, even if she feels blind and deaf).

    At least there's food. She munches down on something and takes a swig from a glass of something else that's also very tasty. Lots of talk - some of it goes over her head, half of it is about stuff she doesn't know about - but that isn't going to stop her commenting. She finds someone - a passer-by or a neighbor or anyone else, because they clearly need to hear her thoughts on local politics.
    ]

    Sounds like this Cyrus guy screwed up big time, huh? If people are talking about how he might not be cut out for being in charge.

    [ Not that she cares much, but hey... there might be an opening, right? ]

    III. Courtyard Work

    [ The other city isn't half-bad, either. They also seem a lot more confident - which, judging from what Sentience hears, is because they're winners. Which is always a good thing in her mind - you want people who know how to win and these Zenith eople sound like they know what they're doing. She's a little iffy about just abandoning the universe to go "pop" like a soap bubble, but... well. Kiana was always good at handling that kind of thing, right? She'd probably figure it out. She is, however, interested in people.

    Like these semi-mythical Shard-Bearers.
    ]

    They can't be as great as you're making them out to be. [ Here she is, saying terrible tings about people she's never met. ]

    Point one of 'em out to me. I'll judge for myself. [ Although maybe she's talking to one of them. That'd be pretty typical. ]

    IV. Shell Game

    [ Kowloon is pretty neat, she has to admit. Real nice underground city vibe that she enjoys. Also full of people who need things or are looking out to make money (or whatever passes for it). The thing is? So does she. She's new, she doesn't have much of her power... but she's going to take as much advantage as she can. Which is why there's a young woman on a street corner with a little table, some cups, and a ball. It's one of the oldest tricks in the book... but it works for a reason. ]

    C'mon, c'mon! You want to make your dreams come true one day, don't you? You can start right here - winning pays out double! All you have to do is follow the ball...

    [ Sure, she might be in someone else's territory, but who cares? Not her. ]

    V. Wildcard

    [ Make something up or ping me if you wanna try something else! ]
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    Kazuya Minegishi (Demon King) | SMT: Devil Survivor: Overclocked | TDM

    [personal profile] belfire 2023-06-23 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
    ۞ I. Bearing Fruit.

    [Kazuya Minegishi, Demon King extraordinaire, reincarnation of Abel and ambitious slayer of God... popped his head out of the soil like the world's most pathetic and bleary-eyed mole.

    Hair in comical disarray, dirt clinging to his eyelashes and cheeks smeared with mud, he stopped and stared in comical confusion while still waist-deep in soft, loamy soil. Despite the situation, he didn't seem distressed so much as looking slightly turned around, as if he was trying to squint at the overhead signs in a supermarket notorious for swapping its aisles' contents around.

    Dirt. Trees. No memory of how he came to be here. Trippy visions? Only one answer for this mystery:]


    Oh, you fucking bastard.

    [God! Literally, God. Which backwater pocket dimension had that talking head tossed him into now?!]

    'With your might, slaying God will be easy, brother'. [Voice pitched in a mocking (and horrible) imitation of Naoya, Kazuya grumpily clawed his way out of the earth.] 'Just trust me, brother'. Trust you? I'm crawling out of a grave! Again!

    [Huffing and puffing with irritation rather than exertion, he brushed himself down and... noticed...

    ...]


    WHY AM I NAKED!?!?


    ۞ II. Springstar/Highstorm.

    [Grumpy and confused, and slightly disconcerted that his infernal powers were not working, Kazuya reverted back to Survival Mode: that being, find a nice dark corner, food in hand, and brood over his situation.

    This is what he did in Springstar and Highstorm both, looking every inch of a petulant teenager that was trying to put up a tough front to cover up his nervousness. With his wide, blue eyes and baby face, he looked completely harmless!

    Really, he's totally harmless! (lol)

    But if you don't approach him as he's demolishing a plate of finger foods in the dark corner like some edgy protagonist, he does eventually skulk out to mingle. He doesn't openly approach anyone, but he does loiter around to try and earwig on ambient conversation... really obviously.

    Look, there's a reason why Naoya is the brains and Kazuya's the brawn!]


    ۞ III. Alenroux.

    [Oh man, this was so trippy.

    Days after arriving in this weird dimension, Kazuya decided to check out this 'Alenroux' everyone had a bee in their bonnet about. It was a pastoral island, with rolling fields of crops and wheat and Kazuya felt very weird about the wheat fields for some reason. Like, oh, my blood's kinda spiking? Why am I so scared of wheat? Is this a bleedover from when Naoya apparently killed him in a field that one time? What a bizarre thing for his soul to retain an emotional reaction to.]


    Man, I didn't know this stuff could grow so tall. Look at it.

    [Of course, weird feelings from past death experiences or not, Kazuya amused himself by standing in the wheat field, childishly sweeping his arms through the long stalks and watching them bend and sway, their scent foreign yet delightful to him. Kazuya was a city boy through and through, so this was amusingly novel to him.]

    Why does it smell so good too...

    [He's utterly entranced.]

    ۞ IV. Wildcard.

    [OOC: Kazuya will mostly just be wandering around. He's quite a suspicious and wary guy, but otherwise he'll be receptive to someone coming over to talk to him! For those who can sense supernatural things, however...

    Kazuya is also the King of Bel, the supreme lord of all demons as well as being the reincarnation of biblical Abel. So, if any characters can sense that shit or clock onto it, feel free! I'll roll with it! He'll be unharmonised for the TDM as well!]
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    Kiana (K-423) Kaslana ☄ Honkai Impact (current player, new character)

    [personal profile] flamescion 2023-06-23 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
    1 ☾ Grabby Hands
    [As the new crop sprouts up Kiana will be spending a lot of time by the tree. There are two options:

    A. You help her (involuntarily)
    When Kiana springs from the soft earth she grasps desperately. Clinging to the grass, a root, a an offered hand, or even your ankle if you're close by. Either you yank her up out of the dirt, or she pulls you in with her! Either way it'll be a messy tangle of limbs as she uses you as a boost up and out if she's not pulling you in with her.

    B. She helps you
    While no longer a Valkyrie, and not officially a member of Anti-Entropy, she still thinks of herself as someone responsible for helping others. She'll go the whole day, forgoing food or water, to help make sure everyone after her gets out with a smiling face to assist them.]


    2 ☾ GAMER FUEL
    You gonna eat that?

    [Whether it be at the Springstar or the Highstorm welcome party, it doesn't matter. Kiana is reaching hand over fist to put all this food in her mouth. It doesn't even matter the style, either. Meat dishes? Veggies? Desserts? It's all going into her mouth as if Mr. Goku Dragonball himself were the one to teach her table manners. But hey! When you're a girl who was a test tube baby until age 8, raised for four years, and then abandoned at 12 you don't really get many table manner skills.]


    3 ☾ What She Was Made For
    [To no surprise to those who may know her, Kiana harmonizes to Meridian pretty quickly, and when she hears about the people in Alenroux efforts to settle she's more than happy to patrol the riskier northern areas during nights. Makin sure the monsters learn it's a terrible idea to go investigating the settlements. Maybe you're investigating the area and see the light of her flames? Or maybe you accidentally got caught overnight away from the cornerstone an need rescuing? Either way, if the appearances start to get less frequent she'll start looking for fights.

    After all... she has some steam to blow off after all her insecurities were poked at by the Herrscher of Domination.]


    4 ☾ Communion
    [Get ready to feel like you just got elbowed playfully in the ribs before a flood of warmth radiates through the connection.]

    Hey! I gotta know if any of you recognize this! If you do please tell me. Its very important. You might even say my life depends on it!

    [Get ready because it's a PUBLIC BROADCAST of the current earworm she suffers from.]


    5 ☾ WILDCARD
    [FEEL FREE TO HIT ME UP WITH WHATEVER and I really do mean it. Kiana is an energetic, heroic character that tends to smile away (or pretend to be ignorant of) her own tragic past. Typical stuff! She's also from a slightly alternate/sci-fi version of present day Earth so I apologize in advance.]
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    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-23 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
    How do I mute someone?

    [ She's definitely not happy about hearing from Kiana, shut up. ]
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    [personal profile] flamescion 2023-06-23 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ ! ]

    SENTI! Senti, is that really you!?
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    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-23 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
    How many times do I have to say it? Great Herrscher of Sentience!

    [ Tch. Who else would it be? ]
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    [personal profile] flamescion 2023-06-23 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
    Yeah, "Senti," for short! I'll make sure everyone knows.
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    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-23 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Whyyyy. ]

    What are you doing here, anyway? Figured you'd be doing something about this, instead.
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    [personal profile] flamescion 2023-06-23 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
    What? Am I your quick fix for everything?

    [She's so glad you like her enough to trust her with that.]
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    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-23 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
    Did I say that? I just thought somehow fixing the universe was your entire thing!
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    [personal profile] flamescion 2023-06-23 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Are you being cheeky Senti? Are you being a brat? Well! Then she'll just...


    BLAST THAT NYANCAT LOUDER FOR YOU IN HER MIND.]
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    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-23 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ AGH, NO. MUTE MUTE MUTE MUTE ]
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    [personal profile] flamescion 2023-06-23 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
    Have you been staying safe, Senti?
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    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-23 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
    Pft, as if there's anything here that could seriously threaten me.

    [ As if she's not basically base-line human right now. ]
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    [personal profile] flamescion 2023-06-23 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
    ...So we're friends now?

    [You brought this on yourself.]
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    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-23 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
    T-that isn't what I said at all! Stop reading into things!
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    II

    [personal profile] flamescion 2023-06-24 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
    You okay there, little buddy?

    [Kiana will find him as he sulks. Oh-so-conveniently (not) asking him when he's stuffing his face. He may be taller than her in general, but the way his posture screams broody teen she can't help but be reminded of a dark haired broody friend from back home.

    Little in spirit. Little in his babyface.]
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    [personal profile] flamescion 2023-06-24 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
    But Senti, you just said I wasn't a threat!

    [BEAMING SUNSHINE AND RAINBOWS OVER HERE.]
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    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-24 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
    Sentience! SENTIENCE!

    [ Ignoring those implications. ]

    I don't know why I keep trying...
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    Mitchell Hundred | Ex Machina | ⚙ Savant ⚙

    [personal profile] viced 2023-06-24 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
    ⚙ After a single term, I'm finally free (The Tree)
    [ Apocalyptic dreams are nothing unusual, but this one takes the cake for being the calmest. Oh sure, there's overwhelming, ever-encroaching darkness, dark waters threatening to envelop everything, and the feeling of being Watched. He knows it's a dream because -- how many of the people he'd been with are still around? How many of them -- He looks back to dark eyes, and it feels a little more like the dreams he's had in the past -- minus the almost-expected copies of himself echoing a promise of destruction, maybe quoting the Beatles -- it's so silent.

    It's still silent when he stirs. Oddly so. Too quiet. Oh, there's the shifting of plants (or is that him within the plants) around him, but there's... nothing. No clatter or hum, no frequencies of singing elevators or toilets yammering on and on about water levels. It's Dead Quiet. It is then that he notices it, the small (node-like, in fact) crystal is barely visible in his half-awake panic, but as soon as he catches it, everything starts falling apart. Fitting, really, that plants are withering, he supposes -- but why is it so quiet? -- before he has to try and fight his way out. His hand hits air, and there's a grunt of relief, but it's short-lived because... well. Look, he's not exactly an active superhero these days, and it's hard to pull oneself out of the ground. In fact, whoever is nearby will be treated to a strong of grumbles, in a thick Brooklyn-accent --
    ]

    Night of the Living Dead -- bullshit -- who the fuck thought they could knock me out and bury me alive? -- What the shit eating -- [ Look, it's just a string of expletives that continue on, and on, and on. It gets... imaginative after a while, as he slowly tries to hoist himself out. Complaining about it isn't exactly helping. ]

    ⚙ Sweet, Sweet Democracy (Political Turmoil)
    [ Like a fly to honey, really.

    He can't help himself. Yes, yes, alternate universe. Yes, the world was destroyed. There's a whole crisis on fucking destroyed earths going on, but if Mitchell Hundred could be counted on one thing? It was that he was absolutely going to somehow stumble on something political happening, and be immediately drawn in. Maybe it's because his mother was into that hippie-dippie protesting shit and a civics teacher to boot -- or maybe it was the whole Vice President of the United States bit. Could be either. Equal weight, whatever.

    If you catch him at an event for Desmond, he looks keenly, distinctly interested. Okay, first of all, fox guy? Kind of giving him the heebie jeebies. He hasn't harmonized yet thank fucking god or else he probably couldn't get within a mile of this guy without setting off something from him. Second of all, he's practically a Civil Engineer, and the energy of "i know how this guy thinks" is practically radiating off of him. He'll even be caught saying to someone if they look like they want to strike up a conversation:
    ] You know? I kinda like this guy. Animal... features aside, he kind of reminds me of me. Well, the me around a decade ago.

    [ Though, if he's caught at a Voreen event, he'll probably be a little less... charmed. Maybe it's the fact that he's a businessman, and everyone (Mitchell) knows that former businessmen politicians are a stupid idea. Even stupider than former-superhero politicians. Anyway. There's still an undercurrent of curiosity about this whole thing, and before he even starts talking about the best place on earth, or his world, he hasto ask: ] So uh, is the current guy leaving office soon, or... Why haven't we heard from him?

    ⚙ Are there Alligators in those sewers? (Springstar)
    [ Oddly, the guy seems to hang primarily around in Springstar. There can't possibly be a reason for this, right? Mitchell is slowly starting to explore a little more than the Seat of the Tribune, spreading out into the city itself, but he's a very predictable guy. Easily distracted isn't the word, but instead, it's like... hyperfocus. Even in a crowded street, there's an intensity to him when he looks at a building, head tipped as if he's trying to puzzle out the construction -- or what's needed to repair it -- or he finds himself in libraries, pouring over books. He can even be heard muttering: 'better get this out of the way before I can't fuckin' think straight again' in one of the libraries or bookstores.

    Though what he really found interesting was the... tunnels. He's explicitly powerless, has none of his old gadgets or any machines he can just tell to blow, and he can't tell any weapons to jam, but --

    He's still curious, as he stands somewhere at a small street vendor, sipping at some tropical-looking smoothie, as he looked out over at a sewer tunnel that he'd just seen someone recently slip into. Idk, some random rat-like lookin' guy.
    ]

    The fuck are people going into the tunnels for? It can't be drugs, I saw someone high like 2 blocks down just having the time of his life.

    [ He has not heard about Kowloon yet. ]


    Wildcard!
    [ Feel free to wildcard me!

    Mr. Not Appearing in the Game at this Time but sometimes you have to touch your old blorbos a little bit and see if they'd work, you know, if silco gets his soul eaten someday or something ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
    ]
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    III

    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-24 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
    What are you doing?

    [ Sentience is not all that impressed to see some random sweeping his arms through fields of grain. It's not like it was that impressive, right? She settles a hand on her hip and gives him a long look. ]

    It's just wheat, right? [ Not like she's that experienced with agriculture herself, but hey. ]

    Are you just easily distracted?
    alliterating: (014)

    Democracy!

    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-06-24 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
    Eh? Haven't you heard? People are talking about it all over the place. Apparently the old guy is no good at his job and they wanna get rid of him.

    [ Sentience shrugs. She's not that concerned about it. Not really any of her business, but she likes hearing people get into it a bit, so she's stopped to watch. ]

    I think this guy thinks he's in the running for it.

    [ Not that it's any of her business, honestly. ]
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    [personal profile] viced 2023-06-24 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
    [ His eyes rolled, bright green, and probably too large for his face. It's almost comical, but his nose scrunched up to accompany the eyeroll. ]

    Of course I hear what they're saying. But I haven't heard anything about this Cyrus guy stepping down.

    So what, are they staging a coup, or something else?

    [ He's concerned, but that's because like. Well. Look at the guy, he isn't exactly the fighting type. Or is he...? ]

    You can talk about a shit leader all you want, and complain about what they're doing, but the moment you get into talking about usurping them out of legal channels, it's a quick step into territory nobody really wants to get involved in.

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