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Genessia NPCs ([personal profile] genpcs) wrote in [community profile] genessia2019-05-03 12:06 am

[Mod Event Start] Portal To Somewhere

Who: Everyone
When: May 3rd - May 12th
What: Exploration, creature fighting, whatever you want.
Warnings: Potential violence.

Following the loud boom heard around Genessia City and the tremors felt through all of Genessia, a portal has appeared. You'll find it located near the bay.

As you step through the portal, you feel a rush of coldness overtake your body that lasts only a few moments. The entire transportation process from where you were to here lasts as long as the cold feeling. As you exit to this side of the portal, you feel the hot, humidness of the desert overtake you now. You stand in the center of a destroyed town. Some of the buildings seem like they may have succumbed to the wear and tear of time, while others appear to have had a helping hand in becoming a wreck.

All is quiet except for the creaking of the certain structures as the window blows through town. While no immediate danger seems to be presenting itself to you as you stand there, anyone might feel uneasy standing in this place. Almost like they might be attacked at any moment.

Welcome to Catan’s Settle.


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brbgettingwrench: (158)

[personal profile] brbgettingwrench 2019-05-06 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[As much as Winry usually wasn't one for going out and getting herself potentially into trouble, she found that for all she knew there might be people who might need her help medical wise.

After all, as far as she was aware there weren't a lot of healers around at the moment, so it gave her the chance to do what she did best. But instead, she had found herself many a time spotted by monsters and having to run away toward where she would hope was a safe area.

Soon sighing with relief over them not following her, she held her bag and looked around. The lake seemed nice and so peaceful that she couldn't help but simply close her eyes and take it it briefly, now paying all that much attention to her surroundings.]
borntolove: (Time Travlers)

Re: Ethereal Crack In The Mines

[personal profile] borntolove 2019-05-11 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
he Doctor felt more drawn to the impossible crack in the air; he had taken the right boot that matches the right star; he does wonder who has the other boot and star and what is the fifth object?

More importantly - what happens when they're brought together?

Though he does have to say - see the paradox items - his gut doesn't like seeing those anymore than his gut enjoyed seeing Captain Jack as a fixed point.

But then he's a being of time so to speak and time doesn't like fixed points or paradoxes.

"Is this what you want?"

He has a feeling that is what the crack needs and tosses the right boot and right star into the hole.
megabond: (Serious)

Re: Ethereal Crack In The Mines

[personal profile] megabond 2019-05-12 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Sycamore isn't a stranger to strange phenomena in Genessia. From Halloween monsters to strange attacks, he is starting to become unfazed at these events. In fact, when he felt drawn towards the rift, he just slowly approaches it without getting too close towards it.

However, he begins to wonder about the rift itself. Why is he drawn towards it? Maybe it has something to do with the item they found from their previous expeditions? Curious, he turns to Kukui.]


Professor Kukui, do you still have that Cowboy Hat with you? I don't know why, but I think there's some connection between it and this rift.
om_nom_namur: (killer smile)

Day 3 (May 5) evening

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2019-05-13 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[After having such an interesting time exploring the well and finding things that exist but don't with Satou, the exploration bug bites Namur hard. He'd caught a glimpse of a place he was sure Rip would love, so after a good day's sleep he drags her out to Catan's Settle right as the sun goes down. The residual heat from the day is actually quite pleasant now that the sun isn't boring a hole through everything. Namur holds her hand, guiding her straight to Jim's Huner Shop.]

Here it is in all it's run down glory, babe. Wanna go check it out?
singinghuntress: (happy hunting)

Re: Day 3 (May 5) evening

[personal profile] singinghuntress 2019-05-14 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[When the portal first appeared, Rip had been leery about it. But, after Namur goes and comes back safely, she allows him to drag her to the dusty settlement as the sun goes down. Even with the residual heat being pleasant, she can tell this is a place she would not survive easily.

Rip kept a tight grip on his hand as she stayed close to him, curious to see what he wanted to show her..And then she saw the hunter's shop and grinned, her entire body language going from cautious to excited in seconds as she looked up at him.]


Definitely~! Vho knows, zhere might be some hidden treasures in zhat shop.

[Admittedly, her idea of 'treasure' was vastly different than everyone elses...]
om_nom_namur: Art by Jozu on Pixiv (creeper)

Day 2 (May 4) Early Evening

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2019-05-14 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Namur reaches out over the well and pokes the hanging bucket with a finger, a look of utter incredulity on his face as he watches the greyed, crumbling wood sway on its frayed rope.]

I'unno that this thing's fit t' raise dead air, let 'lone us later. Shoulda had me grab some new rope. Think this shit's seen it's last light, sweetheart, an' y' know I ain't big on lettin' shit go t' waste.
om_nom_namur: Art by Pink Afro on Pixiv (criminal brand)

Day 8 (May 10) Evening

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2019-05-14 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[It seems like the weird findings have all but crawled to a stop even as the monster encounters have risen, and Namur wants to take Rowan out for an adventure before all of this disappears or blows up or... whatever it might do. He can feel something mounting, some kind of pressure, and it's thrilling to think he might be in the middle of it. The problem is, he's not entirely sure what's left out here to poke around in. Most places have been combed through at least a dozen times by various parties by now, so he's left wandering.

Not that that's a bad thing. At least the company is nice.

He meanders down the deserted road, heading outside of town, fingers lightly entwined with Rowan's as the desert sky puts on a spectacular light show, sweltering yellows and reds fading to orange and pink as their shadows elongate on the dusty trail behind them.]


Town wouldn't be half bad if somebody'd call an exterminator, eh?
Edited 2019-05-14 23:56 (UTC)
om_nom_namur: Art by Jozu on Pixiv (creeper)

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2019-05-15 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[If she doesn't loot the shit out of this place, he'll be mildly disappointed.]

Why the hell y' think I brought a bigass bag? Sheheheh!

[He elbows the door open. It's clear others have been through the shop before, but a good many things have been left undisturbed. Namur puts his phone on flashlight mode and shines it around.]

Most a this shit's in pretty rough shape, though. Think there's more rust than metal...
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[personal profile] gip_u202 2019-05-17 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
And here I thought that's why you wanted to bring me out here.

[Rowan chuckles, giving his hand a playful tug before sparing another quick sweep of their immediate surroundings. A few more of the monsters are lurking somewhere not too far away, but until the wind changes, she can't tell anything more specific than that. Not that the things pose much of a concern for her and Namur, but it's still good to be aware of these things.]

Honestly, the whole place sort of reminds me of some of the old movies from where I'm from. They were quite popular, a few decades before I was made... I always thought that kind of living could be sort of fun. A little lawless, maybe, but... Well.

[She grins, having the decency to at least try and look sheepish.]

Clearly, that's not necessarily as much of a deterrent for me as it might be for some people.
singinghuntress: (tehehe)

[personal profile] singinghuntress 2019-05-17 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Thankfully, Rip won't disappoint. She fully intends on raiding the place for everything she can find as she follows him in.

Rip takes a moment to look around, scanning the interior and just how bad of shape things really are beyond the flashlight.]


Hm, maybe. But, I zhink some of zhis stuff can be restored. It vill just take a vhile.

[Aand she's off to explore and sift through everything. Several minutes later, she had a small pile started near him. The items were not in the greatest shape at first glance. The first thing in the pile was a bear trap, quickly followed by three skinning knives and a hatchet.

Sometime later a small 22 caliber riffle joined the pile.. along with a lever action riffle. Both of which looked rusted from disrepair....]
om_nom_namur: Art by Jozu on Pixiv (and I was like "whut?")

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2019-06-01 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Namur picks up the bear trap, holding it up in the light, and makes a face.]

Looks like some bloke I know's teeth. The hell's this thing for?
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[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2019-06-01 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh yeah? Sheheh! Know a couple islands that looks 'zactly like this, but like. More fixed up an' with people in 'em. Saloons always has shitty rum, but the tequila ain't bad, an' the servin' girls'd wear tightass corsets that they's usually pretty grateful t' get outta, if y' catch my drift, sheheheh!

[He waggles his eyebrows and tries not to blush too much, though Rowan ought to know by now that it's a very lost cause.]

So what'd y' think'd be so fun 'bout it?
singinghuntress: (pleased smile)

[personal profile] singinghuntress 2019-06-02 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[She glances over and then grins, showing off her own fangs.]

It's a bear trap. Zhe plate in zhe middle is a pressure plate. You open zhe jaws, place it on zhe ground und hide it. Vhen somezhing steps on zhe plate, it snaps shut und mangles vatever leg or ozher body part is in it.

Most of zhe time zhey are chained to zhe ground und hunters use zhem for trapping larger prey, like bears. Zhat one looks like it needs to haf zhe rust removed und oiled. I can probably resell it zomevhere.
gip_u202: ([54])

[personal profile] gip_u202 2019-06-12 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I catch it.

[Rowan answers his "drift" with a dry smirk, cocking one brow as if trying to play the typical jealous female. The pretense is given up quickly, though, when she has to think about her answer to his question.]

I don't know, really... Something about it all just seems sort of cosmopolitan to me. There always seemed like a degree of freedom to life in those movies that people don't really have, these days.

[Pausing for a moment, she shrugs before offering up a grin.]

Not to mention everybody looks good in costume, of course.