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wildestmods ([personal profile] wildestmods) wrote in [community profile] wildestlogs2021-10-01 09:11 pm

TEST DRIVE ※ 1


TEST DRIVE #1


These woods are lovely, dark, and deep, but being lost in them is pretty alarming to most people. Perhaps it's lucky you're hearing what sounds like... a party?

If you follow the sounds through thinning trees, a brick-paved road rises from the ground ahead. Keep going, and you'll find yourself approaching a bustling festival. Small, jaunty, colorful buildings line a way bedecked with flags, banners, and (of course) ever-present vendors.

Good morrow! Dost thou carest for a turkey leg? Some funnel cake? Modestly priced costume jewelry? Come right this way, dear visitor! The faire is here!

First, however, the faeries would like a moment of your time. At one of the entry gates, a spritely, brightly-dressed faerie tells you, "Tickets are long-since sold out, but joy is one currency we accept. So as long as you plan to enjoy yourselves, you may enter with a day pass. However, please read the sign. By entering, it means you agree to the terms."

The faerie points to a large wooden sign with words painted on it. The sign says something to the effect that the summer faeries are not responsible for anything that happens at the faire, and by entering you're agreeing to exempt them from indemnifying you for not offering the same magical protections they offer proper ticket holders in the unlikely event of surprise and disaster, etc etc.

Fortunately, it's actually not that different from a standard legal agreement for some kind of dangerous activity like go-cart racing. Of course faeries would be careful about any legal disclaimers for events.

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Premise/Short Facts | Arrival/Welcome | Setting Background/FAQ


A FAIRE SHAKE

A renaissance faire is in full swing in the woods today, or so it would seem. But no one here is just playing a part: these outsize personalities, bright costumes, and pseudo-Elizabethan voices are perfectly real.

It's the only place you can go for food and appropriate clothing. Also there's magic at your feet, drawing you towards others bound by the Quest magic, making it so all paths seem to lead to the Faire. Even if you don't want to enter, it feels like you have to, like there's something important to find.

a) The Faerie Toll
Some of the faeries are lighthearted and cheerful, with round and heart shaped faces and brightly colored clothes. These summer faeries are willing to part with some faerie coin in exchange for certain actions. Anyone that watches others take them up on their deals can see that the actions are indeed harmless, and there is no catch. Apparently happiness and frivolity really can be exchanged with the faeries here. Ways to earn a small bit of coin: physical comedy, agreeing to a round in the dunk tank (yes they have one), telling the faeries a good joke (but it really has to be a good one, by faerie standards), letting oneself getting pied in the face, and pieing someone you're with in the face, among other things. Silly dances are also in high demand, especially ones with actual rules vs. ones that are made up on the spot, with a clear preference for moves like tiktok dances, the macarena, or the Hustle.

b) New and In Stock

You tried to steal from the faeries instead of paying their toll, or have otherwise misbehaved. The faeries like your moxie, though. They'll let you keep what you took (if you took something), but first you're gonna have to do some time in the stocks.

Will anyone take mercy on you and bust you loose? Does anyone have a tomato? Perhaps you meet someone else while they're suffering a similar punishment in the other stocks across from you. If you didn't actually steal, maybe you got framed. Or you're in the stocks with your "partner in crime" who you were falsely accused of being affiliated.

Fortunately, you won't be in there overly long. Even if you can't escape and no one busts you out, the faeries aren't particularly cruel and the absolute worst you'll get thrown your way by the crowd is a fruit.

If you push, the faeries might also let you out if someone else agrees to be responsible for your good behavior. This could, naturally, lead to both of you doing more time together.

c) I'm Just Here For the Turkey Leg
Wandering lost in the woods is hungry work. Maybe you know better than to eat food offered by faeries, but the humans of the faire should be safe enough, right? Where else are you going to find a whole turkey leg, a funnel cake, or a cold beer around here? The lines can get pretty long though, and sometimes orders get mixed up, or someone swipes what was yours! Maybe they bump into you and spill food down your front. Or perhaps you see someone with no money and decide to offer to share.

Some of the food seems out of this world or is clearly made for a more alien palate (not always in an appetizing way). Most of the food has big enough portions if you're not the only one eating

d) Surely, You Joust
Whether you're just watching, betting on the outcome, or have convinced someone to armor you up and put you on a horse, the jousting tournament is a major event! Will anyone be able to unseat the intimidating Black Knight? Have you started a rivalry with a competitor you just met in a line twenty minutes ago? Are you helping another member of the squad by pumping them up for their match? Or are you just over here to see how many horses you can pet without anyone noticing?

Even those not interested in the competition might want to give it a whirl. There are different rewards for unseating certain levels of competitors like food supplies, flasks of boozeahol, small bags of silver or gold, and weapons of moderate quality, like swords, knives, or bows.

For those that don't own their own armor and lances, some light armor and lances are on loan but the armor is all dinged up and the lances are easily broken, putting someone using them at a disadvantage.

e) Everyone's a Comedian
You (and maybe your threadmate) are being teased by a pair of funnymen doing a bit, be they jesters, Punch and Judy style puppets, or a pair of washing well wenches. The audience is delighted, but are you? What are you both going to do?

f) Wares, If You Have Coin
You're here! You have some gold! Time to get yourself some "period appropriate" (for varying values of both words) gear. Have you found a shopping buddy? What if you resell some goods you just picked up at a slight markup? Are you suspicious of the quality of a vendor's goods? Maybe this item over here is the last of its kind, and you and this stranger want it!

g) Stop! Thief!
Someone picked your pocket or snatched something out of your hands! It might even be your thread partner. Do you give chase? If your threadmate isn't the thief, are they helping you chase the thief down or getting in your way?

h) Archery Range
Are you taking the chance to start learning a new skill on the practice targets? If it's any incentive, several fair maidens and handsome young fellows are hanging about, flirting with the best shots. If you're already good, you might be competing in the archery competition for a prize! The targets are close enough you can make conversation with the person one target over.

i) Fortune Told
A stubborn young blonde woman in a long purple robe with a pointed hat - one that looks more than a little bit witchy - is determined to read your fortune for you. Loudly. Whether you like it or not. She has to demonstrate her skills to drum up business, you see! Now please hold your hand still, she just needs to get a good look at your fate line...

(Note: Players will have to npc the fortuneteller says in their thread and can go absolutely wildly wrong. However, sometimes the fortuneteller suddenly gets more intense and guesses a few things closer to the truth...)

j) Out of Water
You draw attention to yourself with your behavior, or by how strange your manner of dress is (according to the faire folk, anyway.) Perhaps you have a still-functioning small electronic like a smartphone that's unlike anything they've ever seen. People are starting to give you the stink eye or ask you invasive questions. Will your threadmate help you out?

k) Bargaining With the Fae
There are some faeries here that are different from the sunny, cheerful summer faeries running the fair. These are the winter faeries, more ethereal and elegant, more immaculately dressed in finery that's a little too fancy for the event. Despite their beauty - or maybe because of it - these faeries are...colder. Many of them are busying themselves with maintaining magical lanterns around the edges of the faire. If asked, they tell your character they're handling security and to bug off.

But some of them maintain stands in shadier-looking areas of the faire. They're willing to offer more in exchange for greater payment. Warm, durable clothing to cut through the slight chill that comes at evening and night time. Swords made of much stronger metals than can be found elsewhere, of better make, with edges that take forever to dull. Bows with strings that rarely ever break.

Their deals are definitely backhanded though. For payment, they might say something like "we could really use your view on something, just a half hour of your time" and instead of having you participate in conversation where your insight is welcome, you lose your ability to see for a half hour.

These effects are unpleasant but usually temporary, lasting no longer than a half hour or so - but it's not like they'll tell you that. And if you try to go back to the stall afterwards to confront them, they'll have mysteriously disappeared. You'll at least get to keep whatever your bought and it will be of good quality, but the joke is definitely on you.

l) Wild Card!
You can make up anything your character might reasonably see at a normal Renaissance Faire, or place an encounter in the woods nearby! Go wild!


OOC DETAILS

This counts as a plot and is part of game canon! This means that new players aren't the only ones that can make top-levels. Current characters can be thrown in like it's any other plot or event. The default for threads is that they're game canon if all characters involved are apped in or already in game, but prospective players may opt out and consider a thread non-canon if they're not happy with it.

Feel free to play around with powers. If your character has powers from canon you want to play around with, go for it. If you'd like to test out possibilities for game powers, also go for it. Feel free to change it up from thread to thread if you need to. If you want to keep a thread as canon this can be handwaved as the magic making characters' powers shift a few times before settling.

Potential players may use test drive threads as their log samples. However, at least one post in their thread must fit the requirements for apps, and in quality and length (200 words). If you do plan on using a thread as a sample, please make sure the writing throughout your threads is a good example of your writing skills and has some solid examples of the character's voice.

Players can count TDMs towards AC, with the same AC rules as any other threads.

The game is invite-only. Players without invites are allowed to tdm since some of them may know someone in game to ask for one, and since some people enjoy TDMs just for fun in games they don't plan to app into. But an invite is required during the apping process.

The game is at a starting cap at 30 players. Right now the current number of invitees is likely to not exceed the game's 30 slots, but if we go a few over they will still be allowed to app during this first round. Future apps will be rolling apps and will have a wait queue if the cap has been exceeded.

Invites at game start are limited to current and former players of the mods' previous game Piper90 ([community profile] piper90), former players of the first incarnation of Wilderlands ([community profile] wilderlands, and people friended to the main mod's plurk. If any of those individuals want to invite someone outside those pools in the first app round, they can request it when the mods make a headcount of potential appers. If the game will be under (or only slightly over) 30 players to start, some extra players may also be invited, but the mods want to limit it to exceed the player cap too much.

The first game round will be apps only, no reserves. Apps open: 10/15/21. Game start: 11/01/21
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[personal profile] garmr 2021-10-04 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Here Guts is, minding his own business, trying to walk from point A to point B when his remaining eye nearly gets plucked out by a wayward arrow about a hair's width away from his nose.

Alarmingly, he does not flinch, instead slowly turning to fix a glare in the direction of the careless archer. He finds some some lady in an over-the-top noble's dress, instantly spiking his irritation with the situation even further.
]

Hey.

[That sure is a slight snarl to the lips. It is time for some words.]
eternalmisery: (Scared - I Glances)

WHY HELLO

[personal profile] eternalmisery 2021-10-04 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
[The first thing Spencer noticed was that she nearly shot someone. The second thing Spencer noticed was that she nearly shot someone the size of an SUV.

She raises one hand slightly and gives Guts a tiny wave.
]

Hey?
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[personal profile] garmr 2021-10-04 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
[He plucks the arrow out of the tree bark.

And walks on over
.]

This the first time you've ever shot a bow? It ain't some toy.

[JUDGING THE FOOFY CLOTHES]
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[personal profile] eternalmisery 2021-10-04 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
[It's not that Spencer isn't scared. She's obviously scared. Guts has at least a foot and probably two hundred plus pounds on her, not to mention he's got more muscle in his pointer finger than she does on her entire body. She's shaking.

But she also isn't backing down, because backing down has never gotten her anywhere, and so behind her back, mostly hidden by the large skirt of her outfit, she takes another arrow from the quiver and holds it like a dagger.
]

Um, yeah. First time. Beginner's luck that I didn't hit you. Sorry.

[She follows his gaze as he eyeballs her gown. As if Spencer was going to just walk past an accurate hand-embroidered replica of an iconic dress from the House of Tudor.]
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[personal profile] garmr 2021-10-04 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
[He glances at the arm hiding something behind her dress, curious if this girl would actually try to stab him with whatever she's grasping around in there. He appreciates the gall of it, if anything. After she almost sent an arrow into his skull, too.

Unfazed, he hands the arrow back to her to return it to her quiver.
]

Bows are a pain in the ass to learn. Always found a crossbow to do just as well with less hassle.

There a reason you want to pick one up?
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[personal profile] eternalmisery 2021-10-04 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Thanks.

[Spencer hesitates just a little too long in answering to sound natural; she's fairly certain "because I might need to defend myself, possibly from you" is a bit of a non-starter, conversationally, and potentially a lethal blunder if this whole festival is a trap and Guts is an agent of said puppetmaster. She smiles nervously as she takes the arrow back.]

Well, it's hard to joust in a dress. Did you, um. Did you see any crossbows getting handed out?
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[personal profile] garmr 2021-10-04 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Tch. I don't need any more reasons to find the guy in charge here and strangle 'em. That's a weapon they're lettin' you play around with.

[The grumbling seems to have been moved off her, at least. He can't get too upset at some girl playing archer when someone else put the bow in her hand and left her to her own devices. THOUGH - among all the plate armor and black cloak and bladed weaponry, he does have a crossbow folded up at the back end of his belt.]

Even useless nobles have hunting outfits. If you really want to learn, it ain't gonna be in that party getup.
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[personal profile] eternalmisery 2021-10-04 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Spencer raises her eyebrows, because she isn't certain if Guts is kidding about wanting to strangle whomever organized this event. If it's the same person Spencer thinks organized this, she isn't certain if she'd want to stop Guts, either.]

Well, we are at a party, right? That's all a Ren Fair is. The standard definition of a party. [Her hand loosens ever so slightly on the arrow behind her back.] Unless you're getting into character with me right now.
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[personal profile] garmr 2021-10-04 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[getting into character????? Now it's his turn for a Questioning Look.]

Do festivals usually have this amount of elf magic where you come from?

[Though, perhaps the girl has a point. Perhaps he's let himself get too serious at whatever weird faerie party this is supposed to be.]
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[personal profile] eternalmisery 2021-10-07 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
They usually bill themselves as having a bit of elf magic, but no. No actual elf magic.

[Spencer doesn't trust this magic either. She's won prizes for her magic tricks at performing arts camp - prizes for clever sleight of hand, for prepared props, for a talent for misdirecting the eye.

That's all magic really is.
]

It's been a while since I've been at a festival, though.
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[personal profile] garmr 2021-10-07 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Then you've got no idea what's going on, huh?

[A grumble from deep within his chest. Asking this girl questions was turning out to be a waste of his time, and his annoyance over the arrow had already fizzled out.]

Forget it. Just don't miss your target next time. It ain't gonna be any easier stabbing somebody up close, I'll tell you that.

[Another glance at the arm hiding a hand behind her back.]
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[personal profile] eternalmisery 2021-10-16 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Spencer's eyes get wide as she decides her next move. On one hand, this guy walking away is probably a good sign if she's afraid of him - and she is - but on the other, he's offered advice instead of threats so far. And Spencer is scared, very scared, of everything that's going around right now, how disorienting it is and how she got here, and the worst part of this fear is that she doesn't feel like it would be smart to show it.]

Teach me, [she says quickly, pulling the arrow from behind her back.] You know how, so teach me.
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[personal profile] garmr 2021-10-16 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Sorry, but I'm not your babysitter. Just keep at it, I'm sure you'll pick up on how to play archer.

[He was being cruel and dismissive, but Guts truly did not know what might happen come nightfall. As far as he knew, it'd be just as dangerous back home - or worse. If it is just him and another, he'd rather be rude now rather than see another corpse.

So, he'll give some stern advice for the arrow. After that? He's walking away to get back to his own business.
]
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[personal profile] hasapoint 2021-10-16 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Need's also been here, a much smaller sword on the big man's belt. She hasn't said anything before - she could tell Guts wasn't actually going to hurt this girl and had no objection to scaring her over that stray arrow - but the fear, the intelligence she feels, cut to her core.

She considers telling him to give or lend her to the girl. She can teach archery, faster and more completely than a normal trainer, but it still takes weeks, months, to cram in the learning that normally takes years. And does she want to reveal herself to someone else this soon? This child might not be a good fit either. Need speaks up to Guts alone, grumbling.]


:Hmph. Boy! Wait a moment. Hear her out at least.:
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[personal profile] eternalmisery 2021-10-17 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
I can help you. [Spencer talks quickly, very clearly making her observations and argument on the fly, but with confidence.] The way you walk. Your weapon. You're comfortable in these clothes and you're a warrior. I'm not.

[She's just now putting together that she may have traveled in time, or somehow ended up surrounded by more people who know how to walk in sabatons than exist on the whole Eastern seaboard, but she's adapting. Pivoting.]

I'm a scholar. [Spencer's always wanted to say that.] I know technology, science, things that you haven't had the opportunity to master. I can build a bomb. I can perform surgery. I have all these skills I'd be happy to trade you as a favor for just a simple archery lesson.

[She raises her eyebrows. She's tall for a teenage girl. She's got nothing on Guts.]

Your loss if you walk.
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[personal profile] garmr 2021-10-17 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Great, now the old lady’s talking at him too. Guts is not entirely convinced, but he at least stops to hear her out. The girl's got attitude, if nothing else. He can appreciate that, so he'll at least give her an answer. A hand reaches to grip the hilt of the colossal sword hidden beneath his cape.]

What my hand knows best is a sword, not a bow. A crossbow doesn’t work like that thing you’ve got there. The positioning’s all different, so’s the technique.

And besides…

[ he glances at a wooden post near her, a certain gravity entering his features. The shadows were already beginning to get long.]

I don’t want to be anywhere near here come nightfall.
Edited 2021-10-17 10:46 (UTC)
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[personal profile] eternalmisery 2021-10-18 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
You think I do? [Even if Spencer weren't a teenage girl with no idea how to use a weapon, she's had grown men try to kill her and had friends kidnapped in the middle of the night. She, herself, has been kidnapped. She's pretty sure that's how she wound up here.]

I can learn a sword. Or a knife, probably. [Guts' sword looks heavy.] I just need something to defend myself or give the appearance that I can.
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[personal profile] garmr 2021-10-18 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Guts crosses his arms, mouth quirked into an irritable scowl. He didn't have time for this, but at the same time, something tells him the old lady would keep bugging him about it. And well, maybe he could easily see some of his old companions egging him to do this too. To be a little less cold.

With the deepest sigh, he relents.
]

I can show you some basics with a blade. Then, you're on your own.

[When did he get so damn charitable?]

And don't think of looking for me once it's dark. If you stick around, you might get eaten by something nasty. Got that?
Edited 2021-10-18 23:40 (UTC)
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[personal profile] eternalmisery 2021-10-31 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
You're going to want to keep me around when it gets dark.

[Spencer says that with the wobbly confidence of someone who doesn't have any options besides to bluff, like she's trying to will into existence a basis for her confidence.]

You don't want to sleep unguarded, right? So we can take shifts. You know I'm not going to rob you in your sleep, because you're bigger and stronger than I am even after you teach me to use a knife, so all I'm good for overnight is staying awake and waking you up if danger approaches - which, as you know, I have a very good incentive to do. You'll benefit. Economically speaking, there's no justification for going forward without me. It'd be irrational.