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Genessia Mods ([personal profile] plungeintofire) wrote in [community profile] genessia2017-04-27 06:29 pm

Event start!

Let the Cirque du Vrai begin!

OOC: The event starts today. It affects Attleton. Players can make their own posts and have fun with it or they can reply to this post with top levels and have fun that way! Up to you! There will be a separate log posted for the Showstopper on the 29th. If you have any questions or would like to sign up for the Showstopper, please check out the event details and remember that sign-ups for the Showstopper close tonight at 11:59pm PST.

Please note that if your character tries to enter the circus without a mask and costume (cannot be something your character already owned because it's not a disguise if it's theirs), they'll be prevented from getting in one way or the other. Don't try to get around it and don't try to be like WELL NO ONE CAN STOP MY CHARACTER!! If your character goes right past them they'll find themselves in the field the next day the second they go past the gates, capiche?? No cheating it's not fun for anyone.




As the sun sets in Attleton, a strange haze seems to glow over the barrier for a few moments before in the distance, a sequence of lights flickers on. The entrance sign first, then tents and merry-go-rounds and booths and all manner of dizzying fun illuminate just as darkness falls. It doesn't take more than a few seconds for the sounds of cheers and fun to fill the Attleton air. It almost seems like it's calling to you, inviting you in. As you approach, a man on stilts greets you. He explains that the flyers that have been floating around town with the wind and on the walls were all for this, the Cirque du Vrai! Become someone else to become yourself, step right up! You don't need to buy a ticket, you just need to buy a costume.

"There's a costume shop right next to the entrance for those who aren't prepared, and a master mask maker who will create any mask you desire, or leave it up to him once he decides what he thinks suits you. If you brought your own, that's fine too! The Cirque is here for days, there's time to spare! Don't let reservations drive you to despair! You'll miss out on fun if you let your life run all over the mystery we've so prestigiously spun. Test your skills, test your wills, find your chills, thrills, and pills. Here it is, the moment you've been waiting for is just beyond the gate! Accept who you are and you'll need none to commiserate!"

The man laughs, leaving before you can ask what that means to invite another in, and the game begins. Welcome to the Cirque du Vrai. Enjoy.
imukurofenrir: Quivering lip and eyes wide, overwhelming emotion lurks inside. (Surprise)

Carnival Lymric

[personal profile] imukurofenrir 2017-04-29 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Mukuro approches the maker of masks, not knowing if he deals a dubious past. Her simple request is a familiar kevlar, complemented with a mask that protects her from gas. Few moments pass as she exits beyond, her clothes grabbed in camouflage, with her head breathing heavily, perhaps malevolently, as she enter's the bountiful of times.

No more than a wave to the man, did she enter beyond fluttering her hand. The bright lights overwhelming, her mind sweltering, as she decided where her eyes would dance.

To get a better view, not because the mask made her vison askew, she rode up to the top from the wheel that turnabout a lot, and looked into the midnight view. The second loop around complete, she looked for something to eat. Though it was hard with her mask, she took a grave chance, and dismounted it after taking a seat.

Past generosity of consumption, she simply chose to observe. Test of marksmanship and accuracy, that is the places she preserved. Red Stars she shot out, asking for nothing herself, but the next one to fail she would tell the clerk to prevail, and her bounty would be given out.

Should you find the eyes beneath the breathing, there is no need to be quivering, just smile and ask. "Who is behind the mask." and chances are she will reveil thee.