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Test Drive #28

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!
Feel free to come up with your own ideas if these don't strike your fancy, though.
An ayakashi has taken to attaching itself to people’s faces. Other than just making the person gloomy, it has another, more odd, side-effect. Humans who can perceive things of the Far Shore take one look at someone affected by the ayakashi and can’t stop laughing uproariously. Even gods and shinki will get at least a case of the giggles. Sure, the ayakashi makes the person look like they have a fish face, puckered lips and all, but it’s not that funny, is it? Save people from the ayakashi, in more ways than one.
The travelling gnome is a cute trend that many people follow, watching where their little porcelain garden friend will end up next in the world as volunteers take him along on their travels. However the gnome has stalled somewhere, and the outcry on the internet is quickly reaching a fever pitch. Is it foul play? Or did the gnome simply get lost?
Hopefully you can help him resume his journey.
Mr. Motoi's landlady has asked him to sell the chicken he was keeping on the building roof. He sent the hen to his daughter in the suburbs… but two days later, she was back on the roof trying to get back into her coop. He's tried three times now to find her a new home, but she keeps coming back! Something needs to be done. Will you help the hen accept her new owner, or try to convince the landlady to have pity?
In an effort to promote the beauty and simplicity of the idyll, a poetry society is hitting the streets of Tokyo, offering free ice cream to whomever can compose a (half-decent) idyll on the spot.
What is an idyll, you ask? Simply “a short description in verse or prose of a picturesque scene or incident, especially in rustic life”.
What do you say? Want to give it a go? No one will judge you too harshly. (Except maybe that person beside you.)
A new jujube specialty shop has opened, with their key item being “emotion infused” jujubes. With a “secret blend of extracts and essences from exotic, organic herbs and plants”, the company claims that anyone eating their candy will have their mood shifted and uplifted!
Red for bravery. Yellow for happiness. Blue for calmness and relaxation. Green for refreshing energy!
Try a sample (strictly one per person, do not eat two at once) and see for yourself!
The only problem is that that secret blend of herbs and plants seems to be more potent on the physiology of someone from the Far Shore. (If the company knew, they would certainly apologize for the oversight.)

If you're uncertain about anything, feel free to check out the Premise, Rules, and FAQ posts. And don't hesitate to ask any questions you might have on the FAQ!
When and if you're ready to join the game, check out the Taken Characters before throwing in a Reserve and starting on your Application
Have fun!
Nia | Shinki
[Back against a wall, her face buried in one hand, Nia practically shivers as she talks to herself through clenched teeth, the picture of a person trying to focus.] Come on, Nia. Get it together. You're strong. You're capable. You can handle this.
[Her breathing finally comes under control, no longer the rough rasps from before. She lowers her hand and open her eyes, watching her fingers in midair. No more trembling. Good. She swaps one of her leather-wrapped chakram back into that hand, then straightens up and pushes off the wall. A shake of her arms, a stamp of her foot, and then she rounds the corner again, pointing one of her weapons at the ayakashi glommed on to a poor man's face.]
All right, you bastard! Time to take you -- [Her voice cracks.] -- take you d--
[No, it's too much. Nia bends double again, wrapping her arms around her stomach like she's trying to keep it from exploding as she dissolved into laughter.] It's just too ridiculous! Aigh!
Icy Idyll
[Free ice cream, eh? Not a bad idea, but what's with this 'idyll' thing? Ah well... they asked for it, right? They can't be expecting too much just picking some random girl off the street.]
[Nia shifts her weight to one leg, puts a finger to the corner of her mouth, and thinks. A moment later her ears perk up as she straightens.]
It was a beautiful day in the city streets, but more beautiful once they gave me ice cream.
[Expectantly, she holds out her hand for the cone.]
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[No god, no Rend. What a pain.]
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[But beggars can't be chooser, right? Nia hurries after the snake, bringing one chakram up to slash the ayakashi with a little twist for extra kick. She can't help but feel like something's missing, same as every time she got in a fight, but no help for that.]
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[He is the new guy still. It's been hard to tell what he's understood and what's gone over his head.]
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[Shrugging, Nia tucks her weapons back onto the hook of her belt.]
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icy idyll
[ Nia receives a swirly, cream-colored ice cream cup for this effort, but not the respect of the person posed against this storefront over here. ] Vanilla ice cream for a vanilla offering.
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Free ice cream is free ice cream. And what's wrong with vanilla, eh?
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[ Hibiki steps forward. Very well. It seems a demonstration is in order. ] Stand aside.
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[ Hibiki stands directly in front of the ice cream vendor, so there can be no avoiding her presence.
And begins
to sparkle. ] Hey.
[ A hand goes over her heart. ] The sun beams down from the heavens, blessing all who rely upon it. Its golden kisses spangle the trees, and leaves my heart burning for cool respite from a too-ardent passion.
[ SPARKLES INTENSIFY. ] Where is the icy refreshment that can cool my aching breast.....?
[ Nailed. It. ]
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So the 'true form of the idyll' -- [and she can actually do a pretty good Hibiki thanks to her own low voice, or rather, she would actually do a good Hibiki if not for her irrepressible accent] -- is so incredibly overdone and flowery that any normal voice would choke on it?
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[ She's going to ignore the rest of what you said and just twist the part that makes her Special. Because that's how she rolls.
Thus it is with a smug expression and a lifted chin that she holds her hand out for her imminent ice cream -
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A small bird, noticeable as a spirit to those from the Far Shore, swoops in balancing a bowl on its back to catch the treat before it's completely wasted. Barely...safe.... ]
VANILLA AGAIN?!
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[TENDS to be. Which means she's not above pointing and laughing, half bent over with her other hand wrapped around her stomach.]
If the reward's any measure, looks like mine was every bit as good as yours!
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Again! I'll compose a superior idyll!!
[ Hibiki whirls on the ice cream vendor, index finger thrust in their face. ] I'm competing again! This time, you won't be able to satisfy yourself with such a measly tribute!!
[ The bird wobbles in midair. So, did you....not want this ice cream? ]
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You sure he's actually got anything other than vanilla in that cart?
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Nia's question, however, is met with a scoff. ]
Preposterous! Whoever heard of a vendor with only one flavor?
[ Um. The ice cream guy is looking kind of sheepish now. Funny you should say that, mister... ]
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