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APRIL 2022 TEST DRIVE MEME

APRIL 2022 TEST DRIVE MEME
Another month, another test drive meme! Our test drive memes are open to anyone interested - regardless of whether or not you join our game!

All Test Drive Memes are game canon. Players can choose to keep their TDM threads canon or not. TDM threads can be used for AC and can be used as your writing sample for your application.

Our TDMs serve as a way to build into the actual lore and worldbuilding of Deer Country and we strongly encourage everyone to enjoy and participate! Current players are always welcome to pull prompts from the TDM to reference on the Network or bring into logs as well as tag out to new characters top-leveling on the TDM itself.

Characters will always be able to actively die during TDMs as this is an extremely dangerous world. You can still have this be game canon! Check out how character death in Deer Country works here.

If you have any questions about the TDM, please ask down below!

IMAGE DESCRIPTORS IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE

Prompt One
[Image One: Delicious, Gelatinous Fruit Treats]
[Image Two: Women in white dancing around a May Pole (Animated)]

Prompt Two
[Image One: A woman turning away from a mirror. ]
[Image Two: A woman trapped inside a mirror with disembodied hands grabbing at her. ]

Prompt Three
[Image One: A Forked Trail on a Wooded Path]
[Image Two: The Grim Reaper at the end of a sewer tunnel]

A MOSTLY PLEASANT ARRIVAL
WHEN: May
WHERE: The Farther Shores/The Boardwalk
CONTENT WARNINGS: Forced honesty, personality changes, physical changes.


Congratulations, sleeper! You're one of the lucky ones to arrive in a month that is not awful to come ashore. The transformational process is almost alarmingly quick and painless. In fact, it is so quick that it is deceptively easy to change back into a squid and do it all over again! Partial transformations are not uncommon during this month for the first twenty-four hours after arriving, and even brief transformations of minor facial features like hair color, eye color, height, weight and a few more extreme possibilities have been known to happen. Don't worry, because the transformations are all temporary and none are inherently monstrous (Unless you already are a monster, in which case good luck with that!). Greeters are present in force to help accommodate you as you make your way, your welcome backpack and items all freshly and neatly cleaned and ready for you as they put the robe on. Everything is so welcoming and inviting that it almost seems like they're having a party.

This is, in fact, because they are. The Wild Moon is about and festivities are in full swing throughout the month of Bauphomette. May poles are set up and it is possible to dance around one if you should wish. Doing so can help to ground oneself in their current form, which may help new arrivals settle in a bit better. Even ignoring that, it feels good to sing and dance, and everyone is very friendly. Even the usually grim Hunters who guard the roads and entries to the shores seem to have less stern smiles on their faces, though their eyes are ever watchful to keep the peace of the festivities.

SEASONAL DETAILS ON THE BOARDWALK

Decorations this month are decidedly floral in nature. Everyone is dressed in white, regardless of their usual preferences. Flowers adorn many of the people of Trench and the weather throughout the first week of May is pleasant. Even if it rains, it is a refreshing, light and pleasant rain, and there are many awnings and umbrellas to take shelter underneath.

And of course, there's refreshments. What festival in Trench would be without them? The foods this month have a very floral theme to them. Edible flowers have been grown and prepared especially for this time of year. They've been used to help create infused and gelatinous sweets, Floral spring rolls and edible flower cookies and the like, along with floral teas that are meant to calm the mind. Additionally, the people of Trench will note that any of the foods present can have a beneficial, albeit transformative effect on the mind and body. They promise it won't last long, but if you're really concerned there is hard tack and water available that's quite filling.

Changes from Food will last a few hours at most. There are several options available among the drinks and foods. These may be combined as the player sees fit. Drinks have mental effects, while Treats have physical ones, the Trenchies will inform:

Pomegranate Juice: Sweet and tart, anyone who drinks it or has some of the fresh pomegranate and seeds will feel compelled to speak nothing but the truth. Pomegranates are found littering makeshift shrines to Bauphomette throughout the party, and Trenchies insist they are free to take.
Petal Infused Hot Tea: Pungent and aromatic, it is relaxing. The heat gives a warmth and vibrancy that fills a person with confidence, to the point of arrogance and fearlessness, leading the emboldened to try something that they might not otherwise do, even if it's very risky!
Floral Iced Tea: While refreshing, it feels like there's something just a little lacking, and anyone who drinks some will feel that they need more but not what they need more of at first, making them clingy and affectionate towards other people, especially strangers.
Iced Water: It's not the tastiest, but has a way of washing things away. Water can cleanse and remove the effects of other drinks, though it leaves the person feeling emotionally drained if it is used this way.

Floral Spring Rolls: Trying one of these surprisingly edible treats will have the added effect of giving a person plant traits temporarily. Hair may convert into tresses of ivy or carefully manicured moss, or perhaps a mushroom cap! Skin might become bark-like or chlorophyl green. The more that one eats, the more that they change.
Gelatinous Sweets: These curiosities come with a note. “Have you ever wondered what it is like to walk in someone's shoes?” Eating one has a profound physical effect, causing a person's appearance to transform into that of another person in Trench! It may not even be someone they've met, or seen yet! It would be awkward to meet someone, not looking the way you're supposed to, or worse? Looking like them!
Edible Flower Cookies: They come with lovely notes saying “Eat Me!” What could be sweeter? Well, like something out of Alice and Wonderland, eating one can cause a person to grow or shrink by a foot. More cookies can cause the height difference to become worse and worse, though if you're only a foot tall, it's a good way to end up an inch tall! So, maybe eating more to fix the problem is risky.
Hard Tack: Like the water, it can fill the stomach and remove prematurely any physical effects, though if it does so, removing a physical change physically drains the character.

A DIM REFLECTION
WHEN: May
WHERE: Throughout Trench
CONTENT WARNINGS: Paranoia, existential dread, hallucinations, possession-related horror.


They warned you about mirrors. Every once in a while, one of the locals in Trench might have whispered it, made a sign of warding when they passed by mirrors, but nothing seemed out of place. They told you that you might see yourself in it, and you would never be the same. However, every time you've looked it's been fine. So, maybe they were being superstitious about something? It certainly wouldn't have been the first time someone had gotten paranoid about nothing in Trench, would it?

How wrong you were. Maybe it was when you were looking down at a puddle rippling in a light breeze. It might have been a formerly polished piece of bronze covered in tarnish that adorned a building. Perhaps it was that lovely bit of obsidian in the shop where you caught your reflection garbled by the shape. It happens only when a reflection is seen in a distorted surface, especially those that are naturally occurring, though occasionally damaged and weathered surfaces that were polished will work. When you were looking at the image, it seemed to look back at you and something was wrong, distorted, imperfect. By then it was too late.

The natives were right. You saw some part of yourself there in the mirror. It might be something that you've hidden from others for a long time, or it might be an exaggeration of a single part of yourself that you aren't proud about. What it is, is a distorted and incomplete part of yourself, something that you try to keep controlled and in check, and it was there, smiling at you and winking. The moment it winked, it was like you were riding in your own skin, watching and unable to act as you changed into a self that reflected that distorted, unnatural and incomplete side of yourself. What shadows do you hide from yourself?

This effect lasts for, at most, one solar cycle. From the rising of the sun to its setting, or the moon to its setting, the effect can last no longer than that. Especially strong-willed people, particularly palebloods, can end this effect sooner through force of will, though it usually lasts at minimum an hour. The character is, for the duration of this effect, changed in personality to behave in accordance with some singular aspect (of the player's choice) of their personality that they do not usually focus on in their day to day behavior. This change can be subtle, or it can be drastic and even dangerous. Its goal is to make sure that everyone sees and witnesses this change, and goes out of its way to impact others in a memorable fact, making sure that they see there is more to the character than what they are revealing. This could be relatively innocuous or extremely dangerous, depending on the person, and the whole while the dominant personality is riding inside their skin, forced to watch what is happening.

THE ROAD NOT TAKEN
WHEN: May
WHERE: Dream worlds
CONTENT WARNINGS: Existential dread, disturbing visions


It happens when you are asleep one night. There is no warning for this effect, and it comes without apparent cause. One night, you go to sleep, and then suddenly you find yourself in a dreamscape, on a path. You can sense eyes on you the whole time that you are present in this field, and though they have a sense of benevolence to them, there is a deeply alien element to the experiment, almost like you are being observed by a scientist through a microscope. You are not alone on the path, either. One, or possibly more than one, other people that you may know or not know, they seem to have entered the same dreamscape. Behind you is nothing but shadow, and before you is a path. Might as well get going if you want to wake up, right? That's how these things work.

Introductions and questions aside, there's nothing but the path and dense, impenetrable woods on both sides, so eventually you and your companion start walking. As you do, shortly you see a branch in the path ahead of you. The fork has two paths, one of which shows the traffic of many feet, footprints grooved well into the worn cobblestones and mud. One of you will somehow recognize that the footprints are their own, and will notice that the other path has no footprints or very few. That is when the compulsion hits. It is inexorable and impossible to deny, the curiosity to see what is down the path that those footprints do not travel.

Travel, walk and taking that path, you will be treated to a vision. It is a moment in the dreamer's life, where they see something that happened in their life, which involved a choice. Did they go left or right? Did they say yes, or no? A choice they made, even one that seemed immaterial at the time, had some profound effect, and now you and they watch as the other choice was taken. And, within the hour, you will see the results, to your horror. Something terrible will happen to them. It could be anything, but it will be life-shattering, perspective altering and ghastly. They might even die from the experience or see a loved one die. The horror of it will still be in your hearts as you stand there for a moment, trapped in the sight of the aftermath, trying to come to terms with what you have just seen, and just at this moment, after a few parting words are said, both will wake up in a cold sweat.

The event that plays out can be from either character. Close CR is not required. Bauphomette has summoned the characters into the dream directly, and is sharing a distorted mirror of an opposite choice that could have been made. Actual “What if” canon events such as alternate timelines in Supernatural could be used for this, or the entire event can be concocted for this scene. The characters themselves are witnesses, and cannot be personally harmed in any physical way, but the horrific ending for the 'vision' version of the one whose dream this can be as awful as desired and take any form wished so long as it is unpleasant. Please be aware and mindful of each other's Content Warning Preferences in setting these scenes up.

CODING
hauntedsavior: (the voice of sympathy)

[personal profile] hauntedsavior 2022-04-29 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
[she just. wants to know what's going on first. she can sort of relax now that she has more information—it sounds like superpowers, basically, and this girl is coming from a place that definitely had superpowers. in a sense, anna did, too. still, toga is much... different from the last girl with actual superpowers she knew. in many, many ways.]

I mean... I guess? [she shrugs, finally starting to loosen herself up.] I don't know if I consider that romantic exactly, but I'm not the kind of person anyone should go to for traditional romance anyway, you know? [why is she blushing?] You're about to have a hell of a time here, though. Whole place runs on blood. Kind of gives all of us stuff that not a lot of people can do. But, uh, the robot thing is way older than this.
yandhero: (003)

[personal profile] yandhero 2022-04-29 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
That's fine. Most people don't.

[ that's something she's all too aware of. it's the reason she's aiming to become a hero, after all. though any thoughts of that fly right out the window at what anna says next. ]

...it runs on blood? Is that really true? [ the blush from before is growing stronger, bright red across both of her cheeks. she leans in a bit closer, almost conspiratorially closing the gap between them. ] Hey, hey, Anna... Could you tell me a bit more about that?

[ she knows it's not true. it couldn't possibly be true. but what if it was?

could this be her "normal" world?
]
hauntedsavior: (all sense of past and future)

[personal profile] hauntedsavior 2022-04-29 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
[all right, so. it's around the right time of the month. she's here on the boardwalk and weird shit always happens on the boardwalk. toga's brand new, so she probably just wriggled out of the ocean. there might be some new food or something that's changing the way toga acts.]

[or maybe she's just really, really, ridiculously into blood.]


Uh. I don't know too much about why yet, but yeah, like. The blood inside of us gives us all new abilities, you can cure people with blood transfusions, and there's the haze of blood that hangs in the air after the beasts die that can... turn us into beasts ourselves. [it's dangerous. whether it will be a concern for toga remains to be seen.]

I donate my blood every month, and I kill beasts to keep other people safe from becoming them. [she tries not to think, as usual, about how every beast she's killed was once a human.] If that's the kind of stuff you're interested in, this place is gonna treat you well.
yandhero: (002)

[personal profile] yandhero 2022-04-29 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ throughout anna's explanation, himiko just stares down at the ground. her thoughts, her ideals, her hopes and dreams... all of them stay quiet, something for her and only her. ]

I'm...

[ and then she looks up, beaming wide, and literally jumps for joy. ]

I'm so, so happy! [ she lands, and before anna has time to even register what she's saying himiko's already moved forward - grabbing anna's hands in her own, squeezing so tight she nearly shakes. ] Miss Anna, you've made me the happiest girl alive!! A world full of blood, where blood is shared freely- It's incredible! It's amazing! Kyaaah, I think I'm going to swoon!!

[ yeah, sorry, anna. it's definitely the "ridiculously into blood" part. she lets go of anna's hands, literally twirling on one foot like a goddamn ballerina. ]

Hey, hey, do other people drink it to use it, or do you need an IV? If you share your blood with someone, do people think it's romantic? [ she is practically starry-eyed. jesus. ] Is it just the leftover beast blood that's dangerous? I've gotta know!

[ she looks up at anna, looking for all the world like an admiring fan as she dances from foot to foot. ]

What about your blood? Is your blood safe if you go out hunting?
Edited 2022-04-29 02:10 (UTC)
hauntedsavior: (caught a glimpse of the ending)

[personal profile] hauntedsavior 2022-04-29 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
[jesus god christ in heaven above.]

[anna needs. a moment to recover from how irrationally exuberant this has made this sixteen year old girl who just loves that sweet red stuff that we call human juice. her hands drop to her sides as soon as they're free again, and her jaw hangs just the slightest bit open.]

I, uh. No, we're not a vampire kind of situation. It's transfusions. And like I said, I'm the kind of girl who, uh. [god, yeah, she's just gonna say it.] Finds romance in monstrosity? If that's a fucking thing.

[she shakes her head. it's not important.]

Anyway, you could probably find someone who thinks it's romantic, I guess, but most of the time we just use our own blood for fighting. And every time I spill mine, the air gets a little more polluted, so it's basically a need-to-use thing. [she feels the weight of the cigarettes-and-needle package in the pocket of her jeans, but that's also definitely a necessary way to light up and definitely isn't just because it looks cool.]

So you still have to be safe about it, kid. No matter how pumped you are.
yandhero: (005)

[personal profile] yandhero 2022-04-29 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
Transfusions, right. [ her eyes stay trained squarely on anna, and the blush stays firmly planted on her face. looks like you're holding her attention, at least? but when anna mentions "romance in monstrosity," toga can't help the little squeal of excitement that escapes her. ] See? I knew you were someone who'd get it!

[ she doesn't leave anna to wonder what that might mean for long, either - taking a step back and explaining, a genuinely happy smile across her face the whole while. ]

See, for me... The more I like someone, the more I want to be like them. And the more I want to be like someone, the more I want their blood. To me, that act of sharing, the taste of iron... It's the most romantic thing I can imagine. [ she laughs, sounding- almost sheepish? ] Most people think it doesn't sound "normal." But to me, that's just what normal is, you know? Actually...

[ she laughs again. this time, the nerves in her voice are clear - this is something she's had a lot of time to think about. something she's clearly had to think about a lot. ]

Actually, that's why I'm training to become a hero in the first place. I want a world where the people like me can turn on the TV and see someone like them. A world where we're all "normal" too.
hauntedsavior: (met your stare with blank expression)

[personal profile] hauntedsavior 2022-04-29 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[see, this is... well. it doesn't make as much subjective sense to anna, because it's just not the kind of person she is. but she can relate big time to the feeling of wanting to belong, and to show other people that it's okay to be a little weird. hell, that's all she's been trying to do with other people like her. this explanation is honestly what makes anna relax the most, and it's because she can draw that comparison that things get slightly easier.]

Well, this sounds like it's the world for you. Can't go more than a few feet in the right season without the taste of iron in your mouth, and like I said, you could probably find someone who approaches love the same way. We've got a lot of different types around here. [for her, it's starting to be about being an imperfect creature or a beast or anything like that and still being loved for it because she is inherently worthy of love. she's had time to think on it, too. she's just not sharing with toga right now.]

Not a bad goal, kid. I've heard worse reasons for becoming a hero. Hell, I am worse reasons for becoming a hero. But all you gotta do around here is help make it a better place to live, and the rest will kind of come with you.
yandhero: (016)

[personal profile] yandhero 2022-05-01 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she doesn't know this woman too well, as much as she wants to. but she has seen enough of her to get a few ideas already. the tension in her shoulders, tight and worn from a daily life of hunting and danger, is easing up - maybe not trust, but understanding?

the smile, the flush on himiko's face... they're soft. genuine. happy.
]

Well, yeah. That's a hero's job, right? [ she flashes a thumbs up. ] Hey, hey, why don't you tell me some of the things people can do to help around here? I can hunt if I've gotta, but my Quirk isn't exactly suited for it...

[ and also drinking that blood might turn her into a monster. that part's an issue too. ]
hauntedsavior: (all sense of past and future)

[personal profile] hauntedsavior 2022-05-01 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[hm. well. she has a few different options here. she will not mention night walkers to this girl; she'll let toga find out about it herself. instead, though.]

Well, the thing that you might be interested in is called blood ministration. Basically, it's being a medic. Working with blood all day, helping people come back from corruption and other weird blood diseases we get around here. I know a few of them down in Lumenwood who can help you get a foot in the door if you want.

[it may be presumptuous to assume that the blood girl wants to work with other people's blood. given the circumstances, anna feels like she's got this one on the nose.]
yandhero: (008)

[personal profile] yandhero 2022-05-07 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I love medics!! [ she leans in, balling her fists in excitement. ] I wanted to be a medic when I was in elementary! I thought it'd let me meet a lot of wonderful people! And I'd get to see them all bloodied up!

[ is that too much information? she's certainly not acting like it is - there's not an ounce of shame in her face, past the almost omnipresent flush. ]

Do you get beaten up out on the hunt, Anna? [ okay, definitely no shame. ] Would I get to tend to you too?
hauntedsavior: (count the years of isolation)

[personal profile] hauntedsavior 2022-05-07 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[haha. okay. well. anna doesn't cringe or anything at the enthusiasm, even if it does ping something in her head. it's a bad impulse and she has to iron that out of her. celebrate weird kids, amaranth.]

I don't get beaten up often. [she smiles with just a hint of overconfidence behind it.] But you might see me, yeah, if it gets that bad. Or you could draw my blood when I go to donate it. That's not really the same, if I had to guess, though. Right?
yandhero: (005)

[personal profile] yandhero 2022-05-13 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Ahh... [ for a moment, it looks almost like she's calming down. right up until she gives a squeal of delight and leaps into the air. ] You're so cool! Hey, hey, can we trade usernames? So I can find you later!!

[ and, halfway through fishing through the bag for her omni: ] Oh, it's not as good, but it's still pretty nice? Kind of like saving a picture of someone from the internet instead of seeing them in person. Ehehe...

[ toga. ]
hauntedsavior: (all sense of past and future)

[personal profile] hauntedsavior 2022-05-13 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
[toga.]

[anna is pretty sure she's delighted by this entire human person that she is looking at. like, yeah, toga's a little weird and stuff, but it's in a fun way. she can't deny that, now that she's getting slightly more used to the way toga operates.]


Grollschwert. [she spells it out, too, since that german accent of hers comes out a little stronger as she says it.] Or just search for Anna. I think I'm the only one here, at least for now. Hard to miss. [a genuine smile as she makes a real offer.] Text me if you need help getting acclimated around here, yeah? I was in the first wave of squids. I know this place pretty well.