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GENESSIA: A PANFANDOM RPG - March 14th, 2015
14 March 2015 @ 12:31 am
14 March 2015 @ 03:19 am
[ VIDEO ]
[ When the feed clicks on, there's a purple-haired woman that looks utterly bored. She's sitting in her pod, dressed in a long sleeved shirt with a necklace resting on her chest, a skirt that just barely hits her knees and a killer pair of heels. Her legs are crossed and her head balanced against her knuckles. So, she's been taken to another realm again. This really had to stop since she was tired of being yanked around like some pet.
The sorceress sighed deeply, her eyes closing for a brief moment before she decides to speak. ]
What do you want me to say in to this infernal device? "Help, I've been taken to another place against my will! I'm going to scream and cry about how unfair it is since I was doing important things back home!" But, I suppose that's what they want to try to get under our skin. How tiresome for them to expect such a reaction out of new arrivals...
[ A hand runs its' way through her hair with a sigh escaping her lips. Inside, she's righteously angry over being taken from her realm and put here. But, while her anger is, for the moment, reigned in, she's glad for this opportunity. It meant two things for her. One, she could consume new souls. Two, she's able to wreak havoc here too and she's deeply appreciative of that. At least here, she won't be terribly bored... for the most part. ]
If you must associate a name with me, Celosia will do. I'm really sorry I wasn't able to give you the reaction you were expecting for new arrivals. I truly am.
[ The feed continues for a few more seconds before there's a smirk on her features, a cackle following that. She was given a new chance and she shouldn't squander that... Oh, no. She was going to take this moment by the reins. ]
[ ACTION ]
[ Once Olisha decides to depart from her pod with the items she was given in tow, she's walking aimlessly around to get a sense of her surroundings. It doesn't seem like she's looking for anything in particular. She doesn't want to start alerting the locals that early, nor does she want to raise people's suspicions. That would only be detrimental to her. No, she had to act -- for now -- "normal."
Although, it was, for the moment, incredibly liberating to have this kind of freedom. However, she knew that she wasn't truly free. If she was, she'd be able to take on her usual form without any kind of limitations here. She acclimated to her temporary imprisonment then and there was nothing saying that she couldn't do it all over again. One had to adapt to survive, right?
She stops briefly in the middle of the city, staring whimsically up at the moon for just a bit. One day, she'll be able to return when it's blood red instead a pale white.
The sorceress continues her aimless journey seemingly without much, if any, care in the world. Perhaps this place had some kind of potential -- time would only tell in that regard. ]
[ When the feed clicks on, there's a purple-haired woman that looks utterly bored. She's sitting in her pod, dressed in a long sleeved shirt with a necklace resting on her chest, a skirt that just barely hits her knees and a killer pair of heels. Her legs are crossed and her head balanced against her knuckles. So, she's been taken to another realm again. This really had to stop since she was tired of being yanked around like some pet.
The sorceress sighed deeply, her eyes closing for a brief moment before she decides to speak. ]
What do you want me to say in to this infernal device? "Help, I've been taken to another place against my will! I'm going to scream and cry about how unfair it is since I was doing important things back home!" But, I suppose that's what they want to try to get under our skin. How tiresome for them to expect such a reaction out of new arrivals...
[ A hand runs its' way through her hair with a sigh escaping her lips. Inside, she's righteously angry over being taken from her realm and put here. But, while her anger is, for the moment, reigned in, she's glad for this opportunity. It meant two things for her. One, she could consume new souls. Two, she's able to wreak havoc here too and she's deeply appreciative of that. At least here, she won't be terribly bored... for the most part. ]
If you must associate a name with me, Celosia will do. I'm really sorry I wasn't able to give you the reaction you were expecting for new arrivals. I truly am.
[ The feed continues for a few more seconds before there's a smirk on her features, a cackle following that. She was given a new chance and she shouldn't squander that... Oh, no. She was going to take this moment by the reins. ]
[ ACTION ]
[ Once Olisha decides to depart from her pod with the items she was given in tow, she's walking aimlessly around to get a sense of her surroundings. It doesn't seem like she's looking for anything in particular. She doesn't want to start alerting the locals that early, nor does she want to raise people's suspicions. That would only be detrimental to her. No, she had to act -- for now -- "normal."
Although, it was, for the moment, incredibly liberating to have this kind of freedom. However, she knew that she wasn't truly free. If she was, she'd be able to take on her usual form without any kind of limitations here. She acclimated to her temporary imprisonment then and there was nothing saying that she couldn't do it all over again. One had to adapt to survive, right?
She stops briefly in the middle of the city, staring whimsically up at the moon for just a bit. One day, she'll be able to return when it's blood red instead a pale white.
The sorceress continues her aimless journey seemingly without much, if any, care in the world. Perhaps this place had some kind of potential -- time would only tell in that regard. ]
14 March 2015 @ 08:07 am
Private Video to: Hikari Yagami, Setsuna Higashi, Katherine Hillard, and Salama
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Action
[It was Muse's "day off" from her constant street performing lately. She's exhausted and just wants a day to recharge her batteries before going back to work. Sitting on a bench near Stone Ridge, Muse contemplates who to call and ask if they wish to hang out today...]
Hello. If any of you are not busy today or tonight, do you want to go somewhere?
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Action
[Muse haven't had the time to really explore Genessia City and all the other cities because she was too busy. She decides to go check out these places listed on her itinerary, written on a pink stationary with neat handwriting:
• Check out the Amagi Inn.
• Visit the local Shrine.
• Inquire at the Sand Gym.
Once Muse arrives at each place, she would look like she's lost, or a little timid and careful not to gather attention to herself. But with her baby-blue hair and her bright colored casualwear, she stands out anyway. Whoever is around any of these places, Muse would approach them carefully and say]
Uhm. Excuse me.
14 March 2015 @ 01:03 pm
[Waking up in a new world should be a shock to anyone. A revelation that should be hard to fathom. However, the woman who exits the pod was in no mood to be riddled with shock or awe. The past few days in her world just left her exhausted and numb about everything. Now that she is no longer in Nagatsuki City or in the good graces of her siblings... Izumi feels lost and without purpose, while brimming with rage behind her calm expression.
Izumi did everything like any new arrival at Genessia; she acquired the starter money, reviewed the pamphlet, and saw the video of Weiss at the Bay's exit. She did everything but use the communicator. Izumi took to the streets of Genessia, blending in and concealing her naginata in a barrier to make it invisible to the naked eye. So many thoughts were racing through her head as she wandered aimlessly.
Then there was that speeding driver who almost hit another new arrival not too long ago. Only this time, the new arrival was aware and isn't having the best of days to care about niceness. Izumi erected a glaciate barrier between herself and the incoming vehicle that appeared instantaneously. The car crash was loud enough to be heard throughout the entire block. The crowds clamored to see what happened, while Izumi simply stood there untouched and unmoved.
Any non-native Genessian in the area who witnessed the accident would only get a glare from Izumi. A look of both cold aggression and curiousity]
14 March 2015 @ 06:15 pm
[The recording clatters to the ground showing a young boy pounding on a door with small fists. He's in front of the mysterious Wish Shop in Fayren, his feet having lead him there without his consent but now that he was there all he could think about was his little brother and how no one would tell him where he was. Was he hurt?! Injured! Sick! He had a fever the last time he saw him and he... he didn't know how to get back before dark. He knew how much Ichiru hated sleeping alone, he couldn't stay here. He couldn't!]
I need to go home! Ichiru's sick! Let me in!
[Knowing his efforts did nothing to further his cause, Zero pulled back long enough to figure out a plan. He knew - He just knew his answers lay inside. They could tell him where Ichiru was - in his heart he knew it - and no one would stop him from getting back home. Spotting a way up, the young boy fit his small foot into a sliver of protruding rock and used it as a stepping stone and started climbing up determined to get inside.]
I need to go home! Ichiru's sick! Let me in!
[Knowing his efforts did nothing to further his cause, Zero pulled back long enough to figure out a plan. He knew - He just knew his answers lay inside. They could tell him where Ichiru was - in his heart he knew it - and no one would stop him from getting back home. Spotting a way up, the young boy fit his small foot into a sliver of protruding rock and used it as a stepping stone and started climbing up determined to get inside.]
14 March 2015 @ 11:06 pm
[ Something feels off about this time. The lack of the psychic connection, the absence of her fellow Travelers, and most importantly, the welcome package. It's all puzzling, but she's willing to put aside her confusion to switch on the video feed.
When the feed starts, it reveals a solemn looking young lady, holding herself as regally as possible. When she speaks, it is with deliberate politeness.]
Hello. This is the Lady Sansa Stark of Winterfell speaking. I seem to be your newest arrival. I must deliver my kindest thanks for the welcoming gifts, as well as the communication device. The materials inside proved to be most helpful.
I, however, am not quite sure what I am expected to do from here. I would be more than happy to assist in anyway I can, as it seems newcomers are expected to do. I would also like to get to know all of you.
Thank you for your time. [ She bows her head, then curtsies politely, and the feed finishes.]
When the feed starts, it reveals a solemn looking young lady, holding herself as regally as possible. When she speaks, it is with deliberate politeness.]
Hello. This is the Lady Sansa Stark of Winterfell speaking. I seem to be your newest arrival. I must deliver my kindest thanks for the welcoming gifts, as well as the communication device. The materials inside proved to be most helpful.
I, however, am not quite sure what I am expected to do from here. I would be more than happy to assist in anyway I can, as it seems newcomers are expected to do. I would also like to get to know all of you.
Thank you for your time. [ She bows her head, then curtsies politely, and the feed finishes.]