pathemaooc | Test Drive #1

ARRIVAL: Your character wakes up in a temple completely naked except for the collar around their neck. Near the spot they wake up is a pile of clothing that is NOT what your character was wearing before they woke up. When they unfold the clothing they will find it's a toga and that there's a pair of sandals under it. Too bad, that's all there is. Perhaps your character is curious and leaves the temple or maybe they activate their device (accidentally or on purpose).

TOGA PARTY: Eros thinks that a party is what's needed to welcome everyone! This event is held on the beach in the Second District and everyone is welcome! Just be sure to wear your toga (HAHA)! There are large silk tents that are filled with pillows for characters to lounge on. There's food (think Greek) and lots to drink! Eros wants everyone to have fun and get to know each other! So eat, drink and mingle!!

NETWORK:Everyone is provided with a communication device that gives them access to an island-wide network. These can be used for so many things! Send pictures of the drunk guy at the bar, your boobs or whatever you want!!

WILDCARD: There are forests, mountains, marketplaces, all sorts of places to go and explore on the island. Ideas for settings can be found on the locations pages!

**TDM threads can be used as your sample in your application! It can also be considered in game canon if it is agreed on by all characters involved in said threads.

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When Robb had been on Atia's island, he had told Jon about his wife Jeyne. After all, she had been the reason why he hadn't been too keen on loosening his collar. His brother had nothing but good words about the young woman, but Jon would have never thought about meeting her. Even less so on an island that seemed so close to Atia's. There was not a lot of information available on this place, but Jon still feared what would result of their collar. He hoped it this was not a repeat of Atia, for he did not wish to have to explain it to Jeyne, and to his sister Sansa.

When he saw in retreat, flushed, he cursed the lack of clothing they had been forced into. He suddenly missed his cloak dearly, for he would have wrapped it around her shoulders, so much her discomfort was showing. He gave her a small smile as she hailed, replying with a small nod:

"I am well. What about you, my lady?"

He tilted his head at her question: "I suppose I am. I have asked around for more information about this realm, and could not get a single clear answer, even from those who have spent their lives here."

It was worrisome how the Natives seemed to not want to help any of the ones that had collars around their necks.

Her thoughts had been centered around Robb, as they often were, yet her fears and sorrows did not run as deeply as they might have otherwise. It wasn't death that separated them, but forces that were capable of pulling in anyone from across time. While she was here, there was a chance that she could see Robb again. All she needed was the patience that Catelyn had to remind her to bear. It was a difficult road, but at the very least, she had Robb's family to help her suffer it. She had never been one to fully abandon hope.

"Well," she responded, glancing about the celebration with a bright smile. For as strange as it was to be in such a revealing garment, she felt warm and peaceful. The wine had worked wonders on her nerves and she was simply pleased to be by the ocean once more. It had always brought her peace. "And it's 'Jeyne', Jon. You don't need to call me 'my lady.'"

She nodded, as though expecting that. "I am not surprised. If we were to have answers, we would have been given them right away." Jeyne chuckled. "The last realm I was brought to, it was as entertainment. I don't doubt that this place has similar intentions for us."

His smile deepens at her words and he shakes his head: "My apologies. Old habits die hard, I suppose." Even if he's lived in a world where blood and family name had little weight, going back to Westeros for a few years had just hammered down everything he had stripped away on Atia.

"Me neither, but I had hoped that someone might have known more than what we do. Alas, it seems that we are the first ones to come to this island wearing a band around our necks." It's something that Jon had instantly noticed on his arrival: how some had collars and most hadn't. It does not bode well in his mind. It's too similar to Atia.

"Aye, as was the last realm I was sent to." Jon debates for a moment about sharing the real nature of the island to Jeyne. She knows of space, something he's heard of but has never thought truly possible. But he doesn't want his sister-in-law to think that he has loose morals, so for now, he silences the nature of the world he had been to before.

"Old habits I understand. If you call me 'my lady' again, I'll simply poke you as punishment." She grinned at him with impish delight. It was the same sort of exuberance she displayed with family as well, offered to those that she felt comfortable with. Jon had always been kind to her. The man she knew among the Fleet had been kind and generous. For as brief as they knew each other, they had fallen into a good relationship, one that would have evolved into teasing, she hoped. Now at least she had the chance.

She nodded, the seashell choker loose against her neck. It seemed as though she could tear it from her, but deep down she knew it wasn't possible. There was something more powerful at work. "Why would they put a choker around us? Are we slaves?"

Jeyne glanced out across the sea, letting the waves soothe her nerves. "Even if we are here for nefarious reasons, I would rather be here." It would sound strange to anyone who wasn't aware of what happened in their land. "I am with the only family that matters."

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