[WORLD ONE | SEPTEMBER INTRO LOG]

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Who: The new coven members, old blood & Palai people
Where: In and around the city land of Aimintas
When: Day 61
Open/Closed: Open to All

The initial setting information found here should be utilized for threads here.

There's no official OOC account for the Palai people. You're free to roleplay their actions and reactions on your own, as in depth as you want -- asking questions, hand-waved interactions, becoming best friends. The new world is your oyster!

All characters are told briefly what their powers are by Genette -- no extemporaneous details. For instance, if your character has the ability to detect lies, they'll be told as such -- no warning about limitations, repurcussions or the like. They'll also be given a variant of this letter so they aren't totally ignorant of the situation -- though of course adapt this letter to the current setting and surroundings of the game.

This setting may be familiar to you -- maybe you caught a glimpse of it when you first visited. Maybe this is your first time experiencing this weird world and the panic is setting in. If you're totally lost, a tall human woman with a long scroll of paper will stop by to give you the run down. She'll also give you a letter, which may give you more questions than answers since the information is a wee out of date. (Maybe someone else can fill in some gaps for you). What you may not know is that this world recently experienced something of a tragedy. You wouldn't be able to guess this based on the festive energy in the air. The main marketplace where you've shown up finished reconstruction last night, and after grief comes joy to the Palai -- those lizard creatures you see wandering around. They're now hosting a festival to celebrate their success and the lives of those both still present and those lost. It's also a chance for them to host one of those big celebrations like they'd previously seen in human books. However, their resources are limited -- don't blame them if things are a little cut-and-paste! A ▢ One of the preferred methods for masking grief in the Palai world is playing games. Because the Palai are still on their shrimp kick (the old blood characters are probably sick of them at this point), the shrimp are being used as part of a few festival games: Shrimp Scoop: Live prawns have been placed in a tank of water. Instead of paper scoops, players are handed small scraps of cloth which they may then dive into the six-foot tall tank to try and grab the prawns with -- no hands! And no magic or your prawn will be revoked. For extra incentive, sacks of golden coins have been tied to the prawns. These coins can be exchanged for goods and prizes, though what your character receives for their coin -- no matter how bland or wacky -- is up to your character. Shrimp Shock: Dead shrimp have been placed in a wading pool. Your character and another character enter the pool while Elto shock the shrimp out of the water. With about 20 shrimp in the water, the character with the most shrimps caught out of the air wins an allotment of coins. Whack-a-Shrimp: Eltos have powered six large, stuffed shrimp dolls (made with cloth), that will pop out of cut holes in a large game board. Hit the shrimp as many times as you can in 30 seconds, and your number will amount to the coins you receive. Shrimp Fest: Is your character a big eater? Your character is given a plate of cooked jumbo prawns. If they can eat all 50 jumbo prawns in 30 seconds, they win 100 coins. B ▢ What good is a festival if there's no face painting? Don't worry, you have more options than shrimp. Palai have an assortment of paints and are making colourful designs on both their kin and coven members -- your request may not look exactly as you want it to since they have bumpy hands and claws that get in the way.

This is all pretty juvenile, but fear not! For the mature sort and adults of Aimintas, there's a more quiet part set up that may cater to your older interests. A softer atmosphere, away from the excitement of things. If you want to wind down from the thrill of being magicked away to a new world, this is probably the best way for it. C ▢ Fans of alcohol will find that the Palai have broken out their best spirits for themselves and the coven. Some of these aged spirits are decades old and have aged accordingly, giving them a bitter flavor with a nasty bite of alcohol. Others are more recently distilled or imbued with magic for an extra buzz. Accordingly, some drinks can get you inebriated pretty quickly. Some drinks are essentially giddy truth serums. Others may have an effect on magic or telepathy. Pick your poison! D ▢ The environment in this more secluded area of the marketplace is supposed to be more relaxed, but it's also the best place to sit if you want a front row seat to the fireworks exhibit the remaining Eltos are putting on. Through balls of dye and their electrical powers, they're quickly blowing up the sky with arcs of color that rain down in the form of bright pieces of glitter once the spectacle is over. They also have a special service they're offering -- the Eltos have a grasp on electrical magic, which means they can draw certain things in the sky with these dye balls. If you have a request for a written message or a drawing of some sort, they'd be happy to comply with your wish! For the real adult experience, however, you may want to check out the large rolling cart that Palai are pushing around the marketplace, landing it in the fireworks area. This cart is filled with all of the eggs that were a product of their mating season, and this part of Aimintas is the warmest. E ▢ For newbies and those who missed the egg train, your character can instead be Egg Parent for a Night. The Palai are holding their eggs to warm them for the evening, but (like most parents with new babies) they're certainly trying to show off their creations. Hold them, pass them around -- or maybe even act a fool and fend off a fiercely angry Palai parent.

Finally, the Palai are getting used to the standard familiar faces, so they aren't unaware that there are quite a few new faces in the mix. Based on how familiar your character is, they'll receive a nice little gift from the Palai. Older coven members will receive a scrolled parchment that lists them as honorary citizens of Aimintas and a handmade, harden clay sculpture of their likeness. It may not look a lot like them, but they tried. F ▢ What about new members? Well, they get the Aimintas Starter Kit: an unmarked vial containing Palai mating pheromones (makes your character affectionate, etc), a bag of cooked shrimp, a collection of their baked goods and energy drinks (containing Elto magic that makes magical abilities hard to handle), and a harmless paper flower. Your character likely isn't used to the dangers of some of these items, so maybe someone can help them...or is it too late? G ▢ Because the Palai recognize new faces, these new coven members will be dragged to other coven members who they do recognize. In an effort to help make introductions, the Palai are trying to connect new members with old members in order to foster friendships. Say hi to a new, awkwardly introduced covenmate...? H ▢ Wildcard! How will your character interact with this new and unusual world?

Comments

junpei iori.

[slugout]

d

[ nice "fireworks" huh? really cool stuff. some of these messages are great too! like this one: ]



[ junpei's not taking credit for his work, but he definitely looks tickled pink by what he's done. he elbows the person next to him, and grins. ]

'Ey, lookit that!

f

[ you can't give a hungry boy food and not expect him to eat it, okay. and you can't give him food that he eats, and not expect him to be thirsty after.

but nobody warned him about what the energy drink does to powers. oops. which means there's flowers everywhere. big old grassy field of dandelions and clover. definitely not plants native down here to aimintas. junpei stands in the middle, a pastry half stuffed into his mouth and an open energy drink in his hand, looking bewildered. ]

... Holy crap?

d

[yancat]

[uh??? don't elbow him, please. jumin shoots junpei a look of disgust before he looks up at the sky, which he also looks at with

admiration, actually.]

Ah, yes. One of the more mind-boggling conundrums of the century. Who is the man?

1/?

[slugout]

[ eh? ]

[slugout]

[ NOT REALLY THE RESPONSE HE WAS AIMING FOR, MY DUDE ]

[slugout]

[ the answer, obviously, is that he is the man, but. ]

done.

[slugout]

[ it's ok he can roll with this. not to be fake deep, but, ]

Maybe... we're the man, man.

[yancat]

Correct. What was once used to refer to the enemy of '60s counterculture has now become a celebration of achievements, especially those representative of the pinnacle of humanity. But with the advent of social media, we can also say that the tables have turned, and it is the masses that have become "the man", effectively controlling the system — or at least play a vital role in maintaining it.

[He sighs.]

Slang is fascinating.

[slugout]

[ JUNPEI IS listening intently to everything jumin says, but... social media? what? i don't remember 2009, but like. is he talking about blogs. who the fuck runs the world through their blogs. that sounds stupid. and fake. but okay. ]

... Did you just come up with all of that outta nowhere?

[yancat]

No, I read books and the Urban Dictionary.

[The 00s were like a fever dream. Everyone was still posting on their Livejournals and Photobucket was free. But he probably wouldn't have known about Urban Dictionary if it wasn't founded before 2010. Personally, he remembers the decade in stock market trends. Subprime mortgages, yo.]

But if you wanted a more subjective answer, then I'd say it'd have to be me.

I am the man.

[snipers]

[ IN THE BACKGROUND SOMEWHERE, YUKARI IS LOSING HER SHIT ]

[yancat]

[he's here all week]

[slugout]

[ ...... ]

I dunno, you look kinda wimpy. You'd think the man would be a little tougher than that!

[ LIKE ME. I GOT SHOT AND IM FINE NOW NOTHIN'S TOUGHER THAN THAT RIGHT ]

[yancat]

Ah.

So you'd like to see my body.

f

[cadventuretime]

[She was a little curious why anybody would wander so far away from the big crowds -- maybe to catch his breath? Still, singling him out did make him a bit more interesting, and even more so when suddenly the field exploded in flowers.]

[Even more curious, the zombie girl began to take a few steps towards the field. As she did she couldn't help but overhear the two words uttered in what appeared to be shocked disbelief.]

[She chuckled, despite herself.]

Your crap must smell pretty nice if they come out flowers.

F!!!!!

[dragoness]

[ ... HmmmMMMmmmmm ]

Hey, hey, any of those poisonous?

1/2

[slugout]

Oh my god there really are furries here.

2/3?

[slugout]

[ but wait. is. it's not kemonomimi if its not... an animal?? ]

No, wait... Lizardies? What's the right word for this.

done.

[slugout]

Wait — You're that yelly girl from earlier! How the hell did you get turned into a newt?

how dare you.

[dragoness]

I'M A DRAGON, YOU MORON!

[ SEE THE TAIL??? THE TAIL WHIPPING BACK AND FORTH?? ]

[slugout]

[ junpei's ears have begun to bleed liberally


no im kidding. ]

Dragons aren't tiny girls! But witches turn people into newts all the time!

[dragoness]

I'm not a newt!

[ junpei, she gonna kill you ]

See the horns?! The tail?! The claws!?

[slugout]

[ wait. horns. claws.... and every time this little girl opens her mouth... sharp teeth? ]

... Holy shit?

[ gingerly, junpei reaches out a hand, like he's gonna touch her horns to see if theyre real — then thinks better of it, but. he really wants to... ]

d

[actus]

... That's an old meme.

[ that's all he has to say about that???? ]

[slugout]

You know, back in the day, we used to just call 'em vintage, dude.

[ junpei no stop you cant make old jokes about yourself until youre actually older. ]

[actus]

Vintage? [ he wrinkles his nose, contemplating it, and thennnnnnn. ]

.... That makes you sound old. Sorry.

[ he's not really sorry. he shrugs. ]