Test Drive Meme 002

[voidtreckermods]

Welcome to our Test Drive Meme! Here is the place to see how your character might fit the setting, grab some samples and start having fun!

1. Post with your character. I’ve written out some prompts but feel free to make up your own, you have a whole train to play with!

2. Assume they have been around long enough for threads to jump right into the action!

3. Have much fun!

Happy testing!

Luggage Handling

The last carriage of the train is full of luggage. It’s all empty but there sure is a lot of it. Suitcases, old fashioned travelling trunks, rucksacks. And they are scattered everywhere, a safety concern to be sure.

Or perhaps the most fun place on the train, if you are thinking about it right. These cases could be anything, a fort, a bunker. How many can you stack up until they are too high to reach or they tumble down on top of you?

Let out your inner child and relieve some of the boredom of being stuck on a train by creating the luggage castle of your dreams, or step in before disaster strikes and attempt to bring some organisation to this chaos.

Scavenger Hunt

You’ve found yourself on a world that seems to be one huge scrap yard. At least all the parts you can see are and you aren’t the only ones there. A small fighter craft has crash landed here and the pilot needs help fixing their craft to get out of here!

Team One The parts needed must be around here somewhere! This place has all sorts and so it’s just a matter of trying to sort through all the junk to find what you are looking for.

Team Two Some parts from the actual ship are salvageable but it’s going to take a team to get this thing sky worthy again. Fix what can be fixed and get the craft ready for the spare parts that will hopefully be found.

Team Three This planet is not without its nuisances. Most prominent are some strange cyborg rats that have a taste for wiring. Fend them off before they get into the craft and render all the hard work undone.

A picnic with a view

Heroes deserve rewards every now and again and after a few days of protecting a settlement from strange shape shifting alien blobs there is a moment to relax before boarding the train once more.

What a place to relax in. High up on a cliff overlooking a vast plain of crystal stalagmites. The light of two suns reflects of them creating a dazzling prism mirror effect of colour, it’s almost like hovering above a sea of rainbows.

A picnic has been provided by some grateful villagers, the food is strange but delicious and a perfect way to unwind after a stressful few days.

Comments

Picnic

[ofthewild]

Celegorm was many, many things. A monster, according to many in the later years of life. But a good son, who always did his best by his father was another. Along with a very good hunter and tracker. He'd even had fun with the most recent battle, having been given permission to kill as many of the disgusting beasts as possible.

It grew harder and harder to put the sword down after such a murder-spree, so he'd taken himself off to run the worst of the bloodlust off. There was only so much time before they'd be taken off to the train again and cooped up in a very small space. In the middle of his run, he came across the plain of crystals. The beauty of the wavering colors calmed him and he set to freeing a couple and setting them into his pack for a closer study later.

Then off he ran again, uphill to really get his heart pumping in a clean way. Stumbling across his father brought him up short before he grinned and crouched beside him without greeting him, and simply pulled out the larger crystal.

"I thought them pretty, Atto. Don't you?"

[tinkerheart]

Feanor didn't jump when his son dropped by his side. Maybe that's because there's so much familiarity in that behavior. Celegorm was never the one to sit still. Feanor can see that being forced into such limited space as they have on the train is extremely taxing for his son. In a way, that recent battle was a blessing. He got to spend some of that restless energy. Though Feanor sometimes wonders where he gets it. The fight was exhausting for all save his son. He didn't keep a score but was almost sure that Celegorm obliterated more monsters than anyone else. The villagers were grateful but also quite terrified.

He smiles as he takes the crystal from Celegorm, weighs it in his hand, turns it around to get a better look. None can deny that his son has got a good eye, he brought him a perfect specimen.

"I do too. Very pretty."