[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: anyone
When: Day 134, night
Where: wherever
What:

[The snow finally dwindles as the night settles in, and the snow angels seem to disappear with the clouds overhead. As the clouds clear from the sky, the full moons shine brightly over the pristine snow covered landscape. It's pretty gorgeous if you take the time to look. Of course, you could be in bed already, alone or otherwise.]
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[personal profile] whistical
Who: you
When: Day 123, afternoon
Where: in the HQ
What: curiosities

[There is a strange person wearing only a borrowed jacket, who has been watching you for some time. You're fascinating~ obviously~

This might get uncomfortable after a while.]
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[personal profile] unmaskedlizard
Who: Allen and Lenalee, everybody vaguely or totally useless in landing this thing
When: Day 117, afternoon
Where: open windowed floor
What:

[When complicated fuel plans, trajectory calculations, and wind interference are involved, some people know that it becomes their job to stay out of the way until simpler skills are involved. Allen Walker is one of those people.

Excitedly staring out the window only served to rev him up, and the general buzz and feel for landing has only gotten him over-restless to land. So to kill time, he's working out.

it's a good thing he was already capable of one-handed upside-down standing push-ups, because he's only got the one, son]
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[personal profile] dothewave
Who: Yamamoto and anyone!
When: Day 116, eeearly morning
Where: Anywhere
What: some teenager is exercising because he is restless after bedrest and we are in an ENCLOSED SPACE.

[it is REALLY, REALLY EARLY and this guy with a sword strapped over his back is JOGGING. Or maybe you catch him when he is doing a few hundred repetitions with said sword!

Of course, if he sees you...]

Hey, good morning!

((D-DEHIATUS 8D; hiya))
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[personal profile] cicatrici
Who: Xanxus, his tiny lion, and YOU!
When: Day 115, morning
Where: Arounds the shrine area to the hallway outside 2-E
What: re-intro, Xanxus struggles with simple tasks that are only necessary because of his own stupidity.

[Xanxus hasn't been out of his room much since he'd been freed from the forest. The experience had left him a little ragged and it'd taken him a while to recover. This combined with his natural laziness had resulted in his recovery period lasting several weeks. In fact, the only reason he's left his room today is due to an incident where he'd been startled awake only to instinctively shoot his door off it's hinges at what turned out to be nothing.

So he's stopped by the shrine area to get himself a new door. You might run into him on his way back, carrying the door. Or you might run into him back at his room, trying to figure out how to attach his new door. He's finding that. like many things, this is difficult to do when you only have one arm to work with!]

[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: Everyone
When: Day 112, morning
Where: Everywhere
What: FLYING

AND SO WE LAUNCH. THE HQ LURCHES. There's a faint humming and the less faint (more like loudly crashing) sounds of branches breaking as the HQ shakes and trembles, as it slowly, in grinding starts and stops, breaks free from the tree and accompanying vines that had been trying to wrap itself around the HQ the whole time it's been perched there.

It starts to tilt uncomfortably to the right, tipping out of the tree, more vines snapping off and dropping into the swamp far below, and for a moment it feels like it might just topple completely out, but there's another shiver, a slightly louder hum, and the building starts to right itself, starts to rise up slowly in the air as the insides of the engine shafts glow with a white/blue energy. People inside the HQ by the windows can see the bellies of the the lizagons who've claimed the HQ as they climb out and down the sides of the building, inspecting it cautiously.

As the sea of trees recede enough that those in the HQ can get a lovely view of how expansive the jungle is, the HQ slowly, slowly starts drifting along its route south, then west.





Btw southwest is still where the Matriarch is approaching from. ETA: OK YUKARI CHANGE THE ROUTE NORTHWARD
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[personal profile] devoting
Who A new arrival!
When Day 108, Late morning
Where Shrine area and around
What

[ There's a new face wandering around the shrine area today, except he's not really a new face at all technically. His face is, however, pretty upset and angry and lost-looking! His wandering seems to have no destination, like he's wandering just to wander. He sure isn't making first contact to talk to anyone, though. That is, if he can snap out of self-loathing of letting himself die long enough to notice anyone. ]

Deja Vu

Dec. 27th, 2012 12:25 pm
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[personal profile] ritualistic
Who: Everyone
When: Day 106, All Day
Where: Everywhere
What: Second Post for the Memory Event

[You thought yesterday was a hindrance? You've not seen anything yet]

OPTION A )

OPTION B )

[OOC: Welcome to the big post for Kessex's Memory event. The Options are separated below in comments. Only one main thread for each character will be followed by Kessex unless you need/or want him in which case ping me in the Questions and Pings thread.

EDIT: Decided that you can in fact touch some things in the memory, but nothing that will have an effect on the memory itself. As long as it won't cause the memory to shift, you can touch it. Walls, doors, table ware and the like.]
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[personal profile] mistconnections
Who: Chrome + you
When: Day 98, Late Morning
Where: Apartment E, eventually outward and anywhere
What: Dehiatus

[so after over a week of comaness, one resident of Apt E's finally waking up]

((feel free to jump even if you're not in Apt E!))
[personal profile] supraliminally
Who: errybody
When: Day 97, noon-afternoon
Where: all over!
What: MINGLE

[Just because there are a bunch of dragons hanging around doesn't mean life does not go on.

Yukari, for one, is going to take a nap. Not in her room, because she doesn't want to be unavailable for, you know, whoever. Just around. Around somewhere. On the fountain. In the kitchen. Outside your door. In the service buildings. Everywhere.]

Intro

Nov. 27th, 2012 09:41 am
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[personal profile] threeofswords
Who: Intro and anyone!
When: Day 96, Evening
Where: Shrine Room
What: Cold, wet, scared.

[There's a newcomer in a tattered wet dress with drenched blonde locks. She looks like a drowned fish (which is accurate considering how she got here) and is huddled in a corner, trying to hide herself behind whatever shrine she can.]

[Why don't you come reassure her that you're not crazy?]
[personal profile] technocracy
Who: Anyone
When: Day 92, Evening
Where: Level 4
What: (=!

[So if you didn't notice, this morning some giant ass feathers fell on level 5, and since then red lizagons have been getting more numerous outside. It's probably looking kind of ominous! They've even moved in to the remaining jungle on level 5, making it unsafe to go up there. Fortunately, they are too big to fit down the staircase to level 4, so as long as you are indoors you are apparently safe, for now... But since it takes on average a five man party to kill just one of the huge red dragons, going outdoors is understandably looking like a bad idea....


It sounds like a good time to talk to the community about this serious development! Thankfully some kind soul made a lot of coffee! It smells fucking delicious and there is plenty of it, both in caf and decaf, with a selection of milks and sweeteners if for some lame reason you don't drink it black.

Of course if you actually drink the coffee, turns out it was poisoned with truth serum. Shit!! It won't get worse with more drinking, and one sip is enough for a full dose.

There are also a bunch of little white squares on the table...? You won't be able to read what is on them until you've drank the coffee, though.

If you want the truth serum to wear off, do at least three of the following:

1. Get someone who hasn't yet to drink some coffee, do not warn them first.
2. Discuss one community project that should be completed by the community in the near future for the betterment of the majority.
3. Confess a crime or social failing that troubles you.
4. Tell another what you think would be just punishment for their crime or social failing and why.
5. If necessary learn of, and then let the relevant party know you are aware one of their private insecurities you could leverage against them in the future.



Have...fun...?]


((OOC: Whether it takes doing three of the things on the list or all five will depend on you! However you want to play it, basically.))
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[personal profile] hydralize
Who: Anyone
When: Day 92, Late Morning
Where: Level 3, by the common area doors
What:

[Remember those insect terrors the recent notice was warning people about? Nova's sitting by the common area doors with one of them draped across his shoulders. It's going for his face!!11

. . . To crawl up the side of it and peer outside from the better vantage point on top of his head. Completely unalarmed, he reaches up to feed it a shard of bone from the thoroughly gnawed pile sitting beside him. He even pets its terrifying insect head while it nibbles eagerly away at it.

Terrifying, am I right?]
[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: Anyone
When: Day 90, evening
Where: Anywhere
What: Mingle?

[Remember that gap that was left in the 2nd Level hangar door when it was blocked off with those self-arranging stones? It was a great space to drain out the flood water before, but now it's also an entryway for the wild flora and fauna to sneak in every now and then to try to make a home in the warehouse or those buildings in the southwest corner (a laundry plant with rusty washing machines or a water reservoir and processing building).

That area could probably use a little bit of clearing out again.]

((ooc: flavor for those who like to notice these things or hang out there. Otherwise a mingle for general Day 90 use.))
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[personal profile] hydralize
Who: Apt E, visitors
When: Day 83, various times
Where: Apt E
What: A Feelingsplosion

[Nova and Allen were a little busy earlier today, but have since returned and shut themselves up in the apartment. It doesn't seem like there's any intention to leave any time soon, but . . . Nova did look quite a bit more emotional than is usual recently on the way back. Maybe that's worth dropping in anyway for those who know him? Just to see what's up.]
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[personal profile] devotedtothecore
Who: Bold and not-so-bold adventurers, etc
When: Day 79, before daybreak
Where: 4th floor fountain, moving on to the wild wild outdoors
What: Adventure Time

[ it’s an early early morning, the first hint of dawn enough to illuminate the complete lack of stormclouds in the sky. Looking through the windows of your rooms, or the common areas, it promises to be a pretty fine day to be outdoors.

If you’ve read the notice on the bulletin board in the last two days, or talked to Chrysos, one way or another you might be one of those gathering by the broken stone of the 4th floor fountain at this time.

When you show up.... )

(( OOC: Kicking off the weekend expedition event! Schedule is here. Even if you haven’t signed up beforehand, it’s perfectly fine to sign in anytime today or tomorrow-- remember to indicate your event comfort levels here! Come into #thusia IRC chan if you can, or this plurk for coordination/questions.

Note that you can tag into any stage of any of the mingle threads at any point this weekend! You can handwave your character was there THE WHOLE TIME even if you can't make it.

Links: OOC Sign-In | HQ Mingle / Briefing | Rolling Out | OH NO GROUPSPLIT: 1 * 2 * 3 * 4 * 5 (Australasia evening run) * 6 (Europe/early EST evening run| Walkie talkie chatter ))

:)

Sep. 13th, 2012 03:45 pm
[personal profile] fuckingnature
Who: Anyone
When: Day 76, Evening just as the sun sets
Where: Anywhere (but fourth floor for some extra excitement)
What: Dun dun...

[ The sun's setting on another relatively peaceful day in Thusia, like every other day. But in that brief flicker of darkness between the last rays of the sun fading over the horizon and the lights within HQ activating, illuminating the interior of the building, something happens. What isn't clear, but what is clear that there are now two large circles painted onto the exterior of the fourth floor windows, fresh and bloody (whose or what's... do you really want to know?) ]

[ They're easy enough to ignore, if you're dedicated to the effort, but what may be harder to ignore is the flickers of very faint light that begin to appear, rising up from the treeline, as the night continues on. They're hazy to make out in the darkness, but as they approach you can see each light belongs to a large beetle-like creature roughly 15 inches long, dark in color and heavily armored over its back and belly with powerful pincers extending from around their mouths. The light comes from the end of a third, long horn-like appendage extending from the beetle's head which twitches and shift, the light flickering on and off as it does so. ]

[ The beetles arrive slowly, but more and more continue to appear, moving to land on the exterior walls and windows of HQ near the two bloody circles, legs dragging over the mark to scoop up what blood they can and lap it up. Soon enough they'll be done with what fresh blood they can gather and begin crawling over HQ's exterior, looking for a way in and something new to eat. ]

[ That, perhaps, will be a little harder to ignore... ]

[[ Creature Information: Drawn by the scent of blood from miles away, they're night dwellers that use the light on the end of their horns to attract prey then move to scratch them with their pincers. The pincers are coated in a substance that prevents wounds from closing, allowing the beetles to continue stalking their prey by the scent of their wound. They use sheer numbers, sharp and jagged pincers capable of delivering hundreds of pounds of snapping force, and sheer determination to overwhelm prey and the armoring on their bodies is incredibly tough. ]]

(( This is an un-run nature-slanted mingle! In which you mingle with each other or nature, depending on your preference. If you would like a nature run, Ten will try to accommodate you so give her a nudge on IRC (she will be slow though, as fair warning), but for the most part she is experimenting with nature-slanted mingles that don't need to be run, so if you'd like to interact directly with nature on your own, you are more than free to with the info provided above. ))


[ Intro: Jade Harley ]
unmaskedlizard: (Descent)
[personal profile] unmaskedlizard
Who: Allen Walker and anyone
When: Day 75, afternoon
Where: 3rd floor, hallway
What: a fall

[A long-white-haired, heavily scarred young man is staggering with a drag along the hall, dazed. His green cloak is swollen on one side, and haphazard limbs of white feathers, thin and thick, drag along the ground beneath the skirt of it at his feet - he's left a trail of feathers from his room down the hall. He's going in the direction of the common room, to the doors outside to the canopy, but it's slow going.

He also seems to be leaking black aura, and his skin is completely dark. His eyes are clouded gold.

And a fat golden snitch is flying around him frantically - he may even be trying to get your attention.]

((EVENT! Anyone is free to hop in at any point ♥))
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[personal profile] anopenbook
Who: Anyone
When: Day 75, late morning
Where: Library
What: Reading and relaxing

[Red is reading

sadly for you, he is reading aloud today]

His lynx eye immediately perceives the paper, recognises the handwriting of the address, observes the confusion of the personage addressed, and fathoms her secret. After some business transactions, hurried through in his ordinary manner, he produces a letter somewhat similar to the one in question, opens it, pretends to read it, and then places it in close juxtaposition to the other.

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