MONTHLY TEST-DRIVE!

[nukeoleptic]

THE TEST DRIVE MEME

• Got a character you're thinking of reserving/apping this round? PUT THEM HERE! • Threads here can count as your third person sample! • Comment with your character's name and canon! • This is open to everyone! Also, test drivers can tag other test drivers. :) • Make up your own scenario or have them walk into all the doors or leave it blank for others to do it for you! • OPTIONAL SCENARIO: After your character receives his or her bracelet and the run-down from the faceless maids in the castle, they may realize that Asgard is, for the moment, completely overrun with furry animals! The city's natives are busy trying to herd cats and dogs out of the streets, the park is thronged with friendly and curious rabbits, and a small army of capybaras seems to have started a parade around the castle. Something is going on -- the natives seem exasperated as anything. Help them out? Adopt a ferret? Try to wade through goats to make it to your welcome house? At least they're non-aggressive.. for now! Make sure to have fun, and as always, feel free to hit the mods or players up with any questions you might have! ♥

Comments

holy shit owen! /disney brofist

[brassandblue]

I sincerely hope that this- [ A pair of guinea pigs dart between his feet, chattering anxiously at one another, and James steadies himself before continuing, exasperated, ] -that this isn't a common occurrence.

holy shit, someone who knows gargoyles! /brofist to end all brofists

[servesthehuman]

If it is, then it says a lot about the state of this place-and the war that's supposedly happening. [Yes, supposedly, he knows not to trust anything unless he has definite proof.]

I sincerely hope we aren't here for damage control.

that show is my childhood, jfc owen is such a badass

[brassandblue]

Indeed.

[ Now that's a scowl that could cut glass, as he takes in the flood of animals. He considers the man a moment next, then offers his hand. ] I did not expect to find one of my countrymen here. Commodore James Norrington.

[servesthehuman]

Owen Burnett, [he replies, taking Norrington's hand in a shake.] Pleasure to meet you, Commodore Norrington.

If you do not mind my asking, are you new here as well?

[brassandblue]

The pleasure is mine, Mr Burnett. Yes, as it so happens I'm fresh off the boat.

[ Dry? James Norrington? No not at all... ]

[servesthehuman]

Then I suppose you have no idea how to get home.

[brassandblue]

I would not be mired in Noah's ark if I did. It's clear they mean to keep us here for some time.

[ He briefly examines the bracelet on his wrist again. Norrington is a grounded, practical man, with little use indulging in superstitious claptrap, but if he could ever claim to have seen sorcery at work, this small item would certainly qualify. ]

[servesthehuman]

[Owen adjusts his glasses as he looks around, frowning still.]

What I wonder is if these animals are normal. Everyone else seems as...thrown off by them as we are.