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justabignobody) wrote in
towerofjamjars2013-01-27 01:18 am
Drivers gonna drive! /o/

TEST DRIVE MEME
You want to join the game with a (new) character? Maybe you’re simply curious about the premise? Or maybe you just need a sample. Well that’s the meme for you to try and test your character as if they were already in the tower! The meme is open to anyone!
• Reply to this entry with a character you consider apping! Put your character’s name and fandom- Your usual meme thing.
• Comment around with your pups. You can also post and tag with characters already in-game of course!
• Most importantly, have fun!!
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Glenn l Chrono Cross
Still, it wasn't, thanks to these strangers and random monsters. Speaking of which, he cuts down the last of the monsters in his path, sighing as he sheathed the twin beautiful swords: Einlanzer. Holy energy seemed to seep from the holy dragon swords. Very powerful, with a worthy master to boot.]
I grow tired of this. [He continues to walk.] Random encounters truly are annoying.
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But she actually bounces off his back and tumbles backward off the stairs. It's only a foot or so to the actual floor, so she sits up immediately with a wince.]
Ah... Ow, I'm sorry!
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Madoka Kanami | Madoka Magica | AU
[A young girl with striking pink hair and clad in a rather clashing black dress smiles as she addresses the video feed. Though she is chipper as can be, a certain sadness permeates her every word.]
Oh, hello... My name is Madoka Kaname, though some people call me Gretchen as well -either of them is fine really- and I'm a second year student in middle school.
[She laughs awkwardly.]
But I was wondering if any of you here knows anyone named Homura, Mami, Sayaka, or Kyouko? Their all friends of mine and I'd be very sad if I couldn't see them again.
2. Action
[Having explored the hour for several hours, the monsters and other horrors of the tower had taken a heavy toll on Madoka's young psyche. Retracing her steps back to her own room, the magic that maintains her human form begins to fail, causing small glimpses of her witch-like exterior to be revealed if just for a few seconds.
In due time, her long journey comes to an end in the safe confines of one of the tower's lounge-like floors. Slumping into a chair to rest for the time being, the breaks in Madoka's facade become more pronounced. Despite this, Madoka seems to care little, as she sighs in relief, she seem happy just to be able to rest for a while.]
[ooc: her AU details are on her journal. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. :3]
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...Yeah. The gang's all here.
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Action!
Um... Excuse me.
[Her voice is small, but firm. She's uncertain and upset, but this sort of thing is part of her purpose.]
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Hello, Kaname-san.
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HK-47 || Star Wars Knights of the Old Republic
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The design of this droid isn't the most advanced he's seen and the red eyes are quite unwelcoming, but that's intriguing all the same. ]
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Shampoo | Ranma 1/2 | Any style
Shampoo sat at one of the tables, holding a bowl of oatmeal. She stared at it disdainfully, before giving it a sniff.
"Eughh, gross. Shampoo not eat this. This food for animal."
And with that, she chucked the bowl away. Hopefully, anyone nearby had the good sense to duck, as it was flying through the air pretty dangerously.
[Anywhere!]
A small kitten was roaming the tower, searching desperately for some source of hot water. Frustrated, it stopped to sit, mewing pathetically.
Re: Shampoo | Ranma 1/2 | Any style
Madoka knew very well the noxious taste of the slop the tower's cooks tried to pass off as "Oatmeal". However, what she didn't know all that well was the speed at which a person could throw a bowl of said substance.
Before she could utter a word, Madoka's face came into contact with the projectile bowl, splattering the offending substance all over her face in an explosion of awful something or another.
"owwww..."
Madoka cried as she brushed aside the oatmeal aside, a sour and disappointed look plastered across her young face.
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Commissar Ciaphas Cain | Warhammer 40k
Tea.
And even though he's searching through the kitchen area, he's not finding A THING.
This is seriously a crisis, someone help.]
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It's not what you're used to, but hopefully it'll do.
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Gráinne | Fate/Zero (and Celtic Mythology)
[A pretty young woman with brown hair stands in the middle of the hallway, looking around herself for anything familiar. Judging by her medieval-looking clothes, she isn't finding much of that here.
When she spots someone walking close by, her look of confusion morphs into one of determination. She speaks in a voice filled with authority that has clearly not been challenged before.]
You, there! Tell me, what and where is this place I find myself?
2: Network terminal
[Do you know what happens when an Irish princess from before electricity was invented finds a network terminal? Nothing good, unless you consider her attempts to pry it open with a knife to take a look at its insides "good".
Anyone who speaks old Gaelic might hear a few muttered and difficult to parse swears, spoken low enough that she clearly expects to be scolded, should someone hear what she's saying. Then again, the anger in her tone might just be enough to give it away without a translation.]
2: Network terminal
Like if he doesn't interrupt, someone is going to die bad.
Thankfully being a servant does more than give him good hearing. With his speed, he is at her side in only a matter of seconds.
The knife gives him pause, though. He may be a servant now, but he still has bad memories of that thing.]
Grainne, love, you're not going to get it to work like that. Trust me...
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Yotsuba Koiwai-Yotsuba!&
Daddy?! Where are you?! Daddy!!~
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[HAVE a strange little girl staring from a few feet away~]
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Impa | Ocarina of Time
And whilst she knows this, and can evade them, anyone else venturing down the hall is in for a shock. ]
[ 2. network: ] Be careful when entering the third dormitory floor this night. A mysterious power is drawing monsters of shadow to that area.
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[Not gonna let ninjamom face the horrors of the Tower alone, nope. Geeze, who's sworn to protect whom here?]
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Ice King | Adventure Time
[WHEREVER YOU ARE, whatever you are doing... This guy is over your shoulder suddenly, and all up in your personal space. Seriously, anywhere.]
Jason Todd | Under the Red Hood (animated)
Biker Deadpoolmask.][Or any myriad of other reasons, really.]
[He's just not a very happy person, folks.]
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...You got any idea where the hell we are?
Theodore | Persona 3 Portable | AU Game transplant
Although this place does remind him a little of Tartarus...]
Let the hilarity begin
Uh...you're...
*GASP* You found me. :O
Yep, I did
So... this will be interesting.
and awkward
Oh yes.
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Ah, you just reminded me of adding something to his app!
I'm glad I could be of help! ^^
Thank you! ^^
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Etsuko (AU Elizabeth) || Persona 3
[She may be found down in the kitchens, cooking up a couple different types of dessert. Hanging around Fuuka and Shinji, she had discovered a love for cooking that she'd never really noticed before. Already there was a tray with chocolate and vanilla cupcakes, all of which were still cooling and near that was a bowl with homemade icing. Anybody that tries to sneak a cupcake, be warned. Hands will get smacked, even if she's distracted by getting the next batch ready to bake.]
Scenario 2.
[Etsuko has already collected a couple of short knives. They aren't hers but they'll do. There was a sword in her trunk but it never hurt to collect another set of weapons to be prepared. At her waist is her Evoker, carefully and safely clipped into place, and she's wearing a Gekkoukan uniform sans her SEES marker.
It's already turning towards the evening hours and, out of habit really, she's heading out to see what she can do against the monsters. Even if they aren't shadows, they need to be dealt with!]
Sir Lancelot/Berserker . Fate/Zero
The Mad Enhancement has fallen away. But his Master, such as he is, is nowhere to be seen in this place -- though he can feel that the contract binding them remains intact.
He makes his way through seemingly endless corridors, seeking not only his Master, but a sense of the nature and location of this place he's found himself. He meets with no other being-- for a while.
Re: Sir Lancelot/Berserker . Fate/Zero
So...you new?
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Re: Sir Lancelot/Berserker . Fate/Zero
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Sorry for the brackets, btw. I missed you started in prose.
Ain't no thing! I don't mind brackets a bit.
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Zelos Wilder | Tales of Symphonia
{A lone, human figure stands amongst a small ring of monster corpses. Closer inspection shows the figure to be a male redhead with garish clothing, who grimaces as he looks down at his once-white pants, now stained with the black ichor that the beasts he's been combating have been spewing from their wounds. A small buckler is affixed to his left wrist, while he keeps a grip on a shortsword in his right hand.}
Ai-yaaa... These ones are so grabby! Then again, who wouldn't want to get their hands on someone as handsome as me? Still... where are they all coming from...?
2. Kitchens | Morning
{Zelos loves breakfast, and more so than that, he loves cooking it for others. A pile of egg cartons has already been plundered from one of the refrigerators, as well as spices, vegetables, and cheese. After a few minutes of pan-frying and cheerful whistling, he's scooping a giant pile of the foodstuff onto a platter and setting it on a nearby counter.}
Come and get it, my hunnies~! Breakfast!
Hallway!
Her expression shifts to one of surprise when she comes to a stop and sees the ring of corpses around him, though. Her gaze darts from him, to the monsters, and then back to him.
Well then.]
That's ... impressive. Are you hurt at all?
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Kitchen. AND YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW EXCITED I AM FOR THIS!
I'M GLAD THAT I CAN HELP BY BRINGING MY DORKY REDHEAD HERE
/drags him to the game
Sola-ui Nuadha-re Sophia-ri | Fate/Zero (Sensha Otoko) | AU
[There is a dignified woman who looks somewhere between her youth and her middle-aged years sitting at a table alone, staring at her oatmeal. After a long while, she finally lifts up the spoon, takes a sip, and smacks her lips. It is followed by a frown.]
This might be the worst oatmeal I have ever tasted. Not even the slightest hint of flavor! Cold and clammy as well. My husband could cook better than this.
[And when she compares something to her husband's level, she is certainly showing her disdain.]
2. Hallways
[After a horrible breakfast nowhere near what her "aristocratic" tasted buds were used to ingesting, Sola-ui is walking through the hallways of her new residence. It's a strange place, but walking down these hallways gives her a strange sense of excitement. It's very different from the tedium she had settled into after marrying Kayneth, after all.]
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Ai Rin | Anarchy Reigns | WHAT AM I DOING!?
And yet they were all useless to stop her.
She was quick, the strange weapon, almost like a nunchaku, moved quickly, like lightning. Well, it was emitting electricity, and seemed to hit the creatures to great effect. She jumped, rolled, and struck accordingly, often switching from the weapon, and to her bare fists. And those fists seemed to be doing almost as good a job as her beloved weapon.
Ducking underneath another sword swing, she flipped back, kicking the beast in the face. As if to taunt it, she turned around, smacking her own rear while laughing.]
Nya nya! Can't hit me!
[Though to prove her wrong, one of the Darkballs does tackle her, pinning her to the ground. The victory is short lived, the young woman punch a hole right into it and getting back up, that smirk vanishing just as she brought out her weapon. She spun it, moving her legs. She almost seemed to be mimicking a certain famous martial artist.]
Ellen || Folklore
The only thing now was to hope she could find an easy way to test her connection to the Folk Id's she had collected in the Netherworld. Rather than going into a fight and finding she had none of them to rely upon.
Other than that, she simply explores the towers floors, making notes of anything she finds that might be important. And having a small hope to find a weapon, maybe a spear like Livane had. If there was ever a time that she couldn't summon a Folk, since it sometimes exhausted her, she wanted to be ready.]
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The first thing he noticed about the tower was the terrible chill in the air. Tera always had been a realm quite warm in climate, which served Elfarian well. However, the long-sleeved shawl he wore wasn't enough ease the cold's bite.
Grumbling in discontent as he continued down the hall, Elfarian suddenly halt once he spotted someone near. It was a girl, one that looked no older than sixteen. She looked quite similar to the mortals of his realm, no undoubtedly looking like a member of the Federation. Curious about the girl, the sorcerer called to her.]
You there! Halt!
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Garry | Ib | AU
...did he really die, though? It seemed a little silly, having your life tied to a flower. Maybe he had only passed out after his rose lost it's petals... yes, that made a lot more sense. Besides, if he had really died, he wouldn't be able to be... wherever this was, right?
Either way, he was grateful to be away from there. He was worried about Ib though... she was left to deal with Mary on her own, wasn't she? She was a tough girl, but he wasn't so sure she could defend herself against a crazy nonliving girl with a palette knife.
And what was more worrying was the note saying the world was destroyed... though he can't be too sure about that. If he trusted everything that was written to him, he'd... well let's say he'd have a very rough life.
Lost in thought, Garry turned the corner only realizing too late that there was a staircase there, and he let out a surprised eek as he started to tumble down.
Fucking stairs.]
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O-oof!!
[Hang on he has to get up and move that other Garry and huff a bit -]
Goodness - did you lose a fight with the stairs?
You kind of...
... Fell on... me...
[... Are you a clone or something?????]
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Lexington | Gargoyles (TV Series)
[This place confused him. The floors were all different, nothing like any tower he'd seen. So, he kept to the hallways, having noted that not all floors were very nice to be on.. or around.]
[He attempted to keep himself from being seen. Experience told him that not everyone would be so accepting of a gargoyle, and from what he'd seen, almost everyone was human. He'd climb the walls whenever he heard someone approaching, keeping quiet until they passed.]
[He knew he couldn't keep this up for forever. But for now, it worked.]
Cafeteria
[He could hear his stomach growling for food, so crawled his way to the cafeteria. At first, it seemed empty. Good. The less people that saw him, the better. At least, until he got to know the inhabitants a little better.]
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She got into a stance, holding up her hands.]
I warn you now, I am not in the mood for the games of spies.
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hallways!
Feferi! :3
38) <3
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Sephiroth (AU) | Final Fantasy VII
[There's a new child in the Tower. He can't be more than seven or eight. He's dressed simply in dark clothes, wearing goggles and headgear that almost disguise the white-silver color of his hair.
Such a small child probably shouldn't be exploring the Tower's more dangerous floors, but he is.
Dusk is coming on, yet the boy shows no sign of intending to head back toward the safer levels.]
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[The network monitor shows Sephiroth, regarding the screen with an utter lack of expression. His voice when he speaks isn't much more expressive. But he's polite, at least!]
Hello. I am looking for someone named Mr. Valentine. I would appreciate your help in this. Please tell me if you have seen him. Thank you.
Re: Sephiroth (AU) | Final Fantasy VII
He glanced at the little beorc child.]
You, there. This Tower is rather dangerous after dark. If you're looking for someone, can't it wait until tomorrow?
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Rydia - Final Fantasy IV AU
[When Rydia woke up in her bed she immediately registered she wasn't the room she was allowed to use in Baron after the royal wedding.] Great... [And then she noticed the letters, grabbed them and stared for a long while at the shorter one, somehow ignoring the second one.]
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Are you f--king kidding me? We just saved the world! [ Not exactly the tone of voice or the worlds you'd expect from someone who really looks like a 7-years-old girl.]
Hey! [ She called, rushing in the hallway] Can anyone hear me? Hey! Phew... [She took a deep breath, trying to calm down] Anyone? [She was well known for her cheerfulness and kindness in her group but- let's just say tht wasn't the best way to wake up and, at first, she really panicked.] Great... [she finally murmured, looking around and finally noticing something around her neck... a collar? And-oh, wait, she just heard a voice!]
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[So... instead of getting whatever was in the general menu that day the woman who served food told her she could only have oatmeal... and there she was, sitting on a table and poking the 'stuff' in her bowl.] Oh, the uninspiring plain flavour of foreign food... [She murmured before trying another spoon of it] Delicious... [She commented sarcastically.] It's not like I'm a picky eater but... come on, at least le me use few toppings or something! [Talking like that was her worst problem] oh, well... [ Even chocobo steaks weren't the best but she used to eat them in the Feymarch, didn't she?]