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Pathéma Mods ([personal profile] pathemamods) wrote in [community profile] pathemaooc2017-03-04 12:17 am
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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.

CODED BY TESSISAMESS
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[personal profile] justice_4all 2017-03-12 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
Oliver had seen her hang back in the shadows created by the drapes on the tents. At first, he passed her by, the night darkening her features enough that he felt like she was familiar, but nothing more. It was only when a server passed her by with a tray lit with candles that he saw her face clearly. Eyebrows raised high on his forehead and something in his chest swell: she was the first truly familiar face from Atia he'd seen since waking up in the temple. Oliver had never wanted someone to know him as her might would. He remembered well their time together on the island, and he truly hoped she would recognize him. Or that the pretty brunette scowling at the party was really Rose Hathaway.

Grabbing a new glass a wine for him and one for her, Oliver made his way to the brunette. He chuckled softly at the sight of the knife on her thigh: ever cautious, his Rose. Walking up to her, he offered the wine:

"Please tell me you are named after a flower and that you remember me? The alternative might just break my heart..." he said with a small pout. He took a sip from his wine before continuing on:

"If not, well I'm Oliver Queen, and I have to say that you look exactly like a good friend of mine. And that you are as gorgeous as she was."

Flattery. It would get him somewhere, yes?
littledhampir: ♫ Sunshine she's here, you can take a break (Look at that. A smile.)

[personal profile] littledhampir 2017-03-13 09:41 am (UTC)(link)
She'd seen plenty of faces come and go during her time on the island of Atia, their numbers so numerous that even Rose had all but forgotten most of them. She could name only half a dozen, probably less, whose departure had rocked her and Oliver Queen? Rose had drank her way to the bottom of a bottle of bourbon when she'd showed up at his place to find that he was gone, memories of having to be literally carried back to her place, would perhaps be forever burned into her mind.

She had continued to wear the ring she'd had made for him, on a chain around her neck. The very same chain and the very same ring, that was hidden beneath the material of her toga as the person who had once owned it, now came strolling her way.

Surely he'd have her answer from the look of shock on her face, Rose staring at the tall blonde, her breath caught in her throat as fear that he wouldn't remember her, kept her frozen to the spot. His, was a face she hadn't seen in a very long time.

Silence hangs in the air long enough that his heart would likely start to sink, but he'd see it then, the smile that began to stretch across her lips and he'd hear the words he'd no doubt heard, a thousand times before.

"Shut up Ollie." And with that oh so sweet (yet oh so Rose) greeting, she moves to throw her arms around him. (Might wanna get the wine out of the way because right now, she dun care.)