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Whether you're trying to figure out how your character would fare in this setting, trying to get some samples together, or just dipping your toes in the water, you've come to the right place! The Test Drive is here to make your life easy by letting you see what the game is like without actually joining it first. So here is how it works:
1: Post a starter with your character, including whether they are a god or shinki in the subject line.
2: Act like your character is established enough in the setting to allow your thread to go places.
3: Take on any god/shinki of your choosing, as long as they're not already in the game!
4: Comment around to the other people on the meme.
5: Have lots of fun!

Old Officials
There's a business that is desperately wishing the older members of their workforce would bow out. They've been sitting on death's door for so long and are doing little to help the company. The younger managers only want to step up and take their place! Help convince these ancient businessmen to step down.
A celebration for peanuts is sweeping through the city. Peanut butter, peanut cookies, even just plain peanuts are being sold, thrown, and praised all over. It's your job to help spread the peanut love, either by helping to make the tasty treats or by buying more peanuts from the next town over.
Oddly enough, a request has come in from a quail, of all creatures. It thinks very highly of itself and knows that it's super mega important, but it has such a hard time being anything but quiet. Your job, should you choose to accept it, is to draw attention to this quail - make it stand out like not other quail has done before.
A rowdy motorcycle gang has been plaguing the streets for a few weeks. Every night, at midnight, they make their engines roar out in unison, waking everybody in town. The riders themselves are good guys, they just have this one nasty habit that they refuse to give up because it pays tribute to their patron god. Do you have the heart to get them to quiet down?
The newest tourist stop is a large casino. It's said that everyone who enters the casino has their luck stolen from them at the door. That might just be silly superstitions and bad gamblers talking, but there is definitely an ayakashi there who seems to feed on people's luck. Maybe that's what's causing everyone to lose so much.

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Kazuma Kuwabara | Yu Yu Hakusho |Shinki
[Kuwabara isn't too great at cooking and he's got no spending money, but if he's got one thing going for him, it's that he's strong as an ox and determined to help out. Luckily, there are plenty of packages of peanuts that need transporting]
[Unluckily, his enthusiasm's gotten the better of him, and while he can carry all these crates just fine, he can't really see where he's going. Even worse, someone's just gotten in his way. Boxes fall, peanuts fly, but Kuwabara keeps his balance]
Waugh! Sorry, sorry! I didn't see you there, are you okay?
[Roaring Riders]
[A bunch of punks causing trouble? You bet Kuwabara's there. He went all by himself with every intention of taking them all on at once, but well. He forgot one little important detail.]
[They're all on motorcycles and he's not.]
[Now he's trapped in a ring of whooping and hollering riders, all of them throwing taunts and jeers, some of them popping wheelies, some of them reaching out to give Kuwabara a shove as they pass close by]
Aw come on, knock it off! [he shouts as he stumbles from a recent shove] Isn't one of you man enough to get off your bike and fight me one on one? Heck, I'd take you all on if you'd just get off your stupid motorcycles!
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[Silly superstitions and bad gambling is one thing, but Kuwabara's sixth sense goes off as soon as he gets near the casino]
Yeah boss, there's something in there, alright, I can feel it. [He glances at his god out of the corner of his eye, hands shoved fully in his pockets and head ducked thuggishly] It don't feel too strong, I'm pretty sure we can take it, but if it's stealing people's luck, we probably oughtta be careful.
Re: Kazuma Kuwabara | Yu Yu Hakusho |Shinki
Well, let's start with just one.
[He mutters to no one at all and then reaches out with his powers to seize the mind of a Rider. One of them locks up temporarily, his legs going straight and his body wobbling. The guy goes sprawling onto the pavement near Kuwabara's feet - not remotely dead, just a little bruised from the fall, while his bike goes skidding towards the ring and interrupts the slow-moving flow of the other riders.]
'Now's your chance.'
[That's all he whispers to Kuwabara personally - not a literal nudge like he COULD give if he wanted to, but maybe enough of a snap for anyone with a hair-trigger for combat.]
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[Screw that little voice! Kuwabara might've come out here with the intent to get rowdy with anyone in his way, but he had honor! He had a code! And this?]
Hey man, are you okay? That looked like a pretty nasty spill you took there. [He kneels down next to the biker, intent on helping him back to his feet. Once he's got an arm around the guy's shoulders, he glances back, his eyes narrowing]
'That's cheating, and I ain't here to fight dirty.'
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[His tone is more than mocking. It's the Good Is Stupid attitude that he's cultivated thanks to Weiss.]
'If you don't take them out, maybe I will. That's what the people want, isn't it? And tick-tock, tick-tock the people down here are so busy!'
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Yeah, that's a recipe for disaster. Can't go all-out on it, then. What a pain.
[Lina folds her arms, kicking at the ground. Subtlety is not her forte, but if she cuts loose to try and finish this quick, it's bound to backfire horribly. She knows how this goes. Time to strategize.]
No matter how we come at it, there's a high chance for failure. I wonder if it has to focus on people to get at their luck, or if it's just got a big field for sapping it... The former would be preferable.
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[Too bad subtlety is neither of their strong points]
Don't worry about it, boss! You and me, we're an excellent team, I'm sure we've got this in the bag!
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Just don't talk too much about being lucky in this. We've got some stupid monster working against us on that front, we don't need to handicap ourselves further by setting off flags to work against us. It just like when you say "what's the worst that could happen", and then the worst possible thing happens!
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If we had some wood to knock on, that'd take care of it though, right? [He looks around for something made of wood, but there's nothing conveniently nearby.] Crap... uh... maybe the poke tables inside will be made of wood?
Peanut Party
Within the blink of an eye, most things that had fallen from the other man's arms were stacked neatly in his own.]
No harm done, my friend, but don't you think you could stand to share the work a little?
[He doesn't seem to be struggling with the carrying aspect, but neither would Dio. Even if he were not a vampire, he was 6'4" and made of muscle. He could help the guy out a bit, at least enough for him to see.]
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[Well, he could puzzle over it all day, but it doesn't change what happened, or the fact that Dio is offering to help him out instead of yelling or threatening. He couldn't be so bad if he was acting like a decent person, right?]
Ahaha, yeah, I guess I got a little carried away when I was picking up boxes. [he chuckles sheepishly, bowing his head in apology.] The vendor was just so cute, I couldn't resist showing off how much I could carry, so I forgot about the seeing where I was going bit.
[Being 6'3" and made of muscle himself meant it was quite a bit. The vendor was suitably impressed - right until he was out of sight, and she completely forgot about him]
These ones were going to, uh... shoot, I forgot, hold on. [Forgive him while he sets his boxes down on a nearby bench and starts patting himself down] I know I've got it somewhere, hang on, just lemme-
[He goes through his pockets, not noticing when a slip of paper falls out and falls to the ground]
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He raised a brow at the mention of the vendor being cute though. Information to file away for later. 'Will overextended himself for an attractive person'. Instead of commenting on that, Dio just kept up his grin before noticing the paper.
With his arms occupied, he didn't bend over to grab it, but instead used his Stand to get it, the golden humanoid only partially appearing to grasp the paper and hand it to the other man.]
Not looking for this, are you?
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[It doesn't feel like a ghost, anyway. It almost feels more like an extension of Dio. Besides, he's kind of like a ghost himself, so it's probably fine???]
[He accepts the paper from the Stand with a frown of uncertainty, but his expression quickly brightens up when he reads what's on it.] Oh yeah! I'm taking these to a food stall on West Plum St! It's uh... [he squints at the paper, reading the instructions] 'bout half a mile up the road here, then hang a left on Orange St.
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anybody want a peanut?
Congratulations on finally finding a way to knock Kurama on his ass?]
It's alright, I should've been paying attention.
[He climbs back to his feet, looking for his phone, but it must've gone flying in the collision.]
I don't suppose you saw where my phone went in all the chaos?
No more rhymes now, I mean it
[Still, self-preservation is no reason to be rude, so after about ten seconds of bewildered staring of his own, he shakes himself out of it and swings his head around, looking for the missing phone]
Uh, no, I didn't, it didn't go out into the street for it? Shoot, I hope it's not broken, I can't afford to buy you a new one.
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It's alright. If it is and the Heavens don't replace it for me, I can figure something out.
[Translation: he'll just steal a new one and do nerdy shit to it until it works. Now, what would be the most likely angle...? These bushes on the other side of the sidewalk. Much safer than the street, but if his phone's there it must have fallen in. He stares at it, trying to decide whether it's more effort to use his powers or just dive in.]
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[At least he can look for the poor guy's phone.]
Nah man, it's my fault, I'm man enough to take responsibility for my actions. [The boxes get set down and he gets down on his knees, digging through the bushes Kurama had been eyeing.] Letting someone else pay for my mistakes is the coward's way out.
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peanuts!
I'll be okay! My fault. I should have been looking where I was going.
[She offers an apologetic smile.]
Could I get a hand up please?
[And maybe after they can see about picking up all the boxes together. Why she didn't notice Kuwabara...well, she might have been distracted by something she saw in one of the shop windows.
Which happened to be food that didn't have peanuts in it.]
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No, no, it's my fault, I shouldn't have been carrying so many boxes I couldn't see! [He hastily starts picking peanuts from Masaki's hair, then he offers her his hand, his expression going serious - seriously starry-eyed] Please, if there's anything else I can do to make this up to a princess like yourself.
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Well, you were trying to do your job so....
[She shrugs, smiling, and takes his hand to pull herself up. Though the last bit does leave her bemused, and blinking at him. Enough that she doesn't let go right away.]
Princess?
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Of course! A girl as pretty as you could only be called a princess. And I, Kazuma Kuwabara, am fully prepared to be your knight in shining armor! [Check out that gleaming smile as he poses, one hand on his hip, flexing his other arm. Oh yeah, he's such a stud, there's no way a girl could resist this display of manliness, right?]
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how does such a pure cinnamon roll like him exist
I don't know, I watched Kuwabara: Awakening yesterday and he was so pure it killed me
That's the best way to go
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peanuts, peanuts everywhere
Eh, don't worry about me. [He shrugs.] What did you think would happen blocking your own line of sight?
[He takes a second to help collect some of the packages and boxes that had fallen.]
Just so you can't accidentally bowl someone over, I'm gonna carry half of these. [And that's final.] So where are we headed?
I'M SORRY I'M SO LATE... ROARING RIDERS ...
[ Hiei's been calmly observing from afar for a bit now, wondering when Kuwabara will stop disappointing him and actually take one of these punks out. Of course, the little demon isn't one to enter without quite a bit of a splash, so he debates for quite a while about even making an appearance and relieving Kuwabara from the torment of it - (let's be honest, Hiei is laughing inside at all of this goings on, but in the consideration of pissing off a few people decides that now may be the time.)
Jumping from where he's perched and landing surreptitiously on a helmet or two, the fire demon alights next to his taller counter part with that typical haughty air about him, as if he hadn't just caused a bunch of people to go spinning off of their bikes, crashing in to each other and generally making a ruckus and pissing people off - ]
Why the hell are you just standing here?
SCREAMS IT'S FINE HIEI AND KUWABARA BEING ASSHOLES AT EACH OTHER IS MY FAVORITE THING
Aww shit, they're gonna - [Is all Kuwabara gets out before the bikers leap forward, charging Kuwabara and Hiei in V formation.]
GOOD CAUSE IT'S MY FAVE TOO
I'm not even going to ask what kind of foolish shit that is. [ Knowing Kuwabara, the teen would surprise him with his knowledge of things that seemed a bit too refined for a baboon, but hey, even monkeys could sometimes learn astounding things. So far as the fear of being run over... look at how it worked out for Yusuke, Kuwabara, you'll be just fine. Hiei, for one, blinks slowly, looking rather bored with the entire affair, not even bothering to draw his sword just yet.
But then again, Hiei could pretty easily vault the bikes, unlike a certain human next to him... ]
It wouldn't even be fun to slaughter all of you.. [ Hiei mutters, followed by a 'tch', but he isn't moving from his current position, from the moment, probably debating his best plan of attack, which may be hopping over a few heads again, considering. ]
YAAAAAY
[Not that he has time to complain with a bunch of bikes coming at him like that. Hiei might be able to jump gracefully over the vehicles, but Kuwabara has to scramble to avoid being hit. He manages to dodge the first, trips over his feet and sprawls out in front of the second, and rolls out of the way just in time to scramble to avoid the third]
[The fourth clips him, the hot metal burning his arm]
Ow, Jesus! [He grabs his arm just below the wound, staggering back to his feet] We're not tryin' to slaughter 'em, we're just supposed to make 'em go home, so don't kill anybody!
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