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VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] voidtreckerooc2020-12-16 06:00 am
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Test Drive Meme 019

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

1. Post with your character, including their name and series in the subject. We’ve written out some prompts but feel free to make up your own, you have a whole train to play with!

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

3. Have lots of fun.

Happy testing!

Winter Wonderland

Experienced Voidtreckers will be the first to recognise when the announcement of a stop comes over the speakers: “Arriving at world 9126110 in ten, nine, eight…”

The doors don’t open, the train doesn’t stop. Instead, it slows, and the garden carriage opens its curved, clear roof as though it were a convertible, both sides folding back until the carriage is open to the air. The world is a picture of snow-covered mountains and sparse conifers, and within minutes the garden’s fountain and streams have iced over, soft snow coating the cobbles and benches.

The stop lasts all day, the vending machines dispense free hot chocolate, and the dressing carriage is filled with thick coats, wooly hats, and warm gloves.

Void Santa Is Coming To Town

It’s a day like any other, except that the morning announcement has a rider.

There are packages in the luggage car for all passengers. Enjoy.

And indeed, it seems that something has visited during the night - the carriage at the back of the train is unusually neat, the piles of empty luggage stacked carefully near the back to make room for a huge array of wrapped objects. Void Santa, maybe? The difference between Void Santa and, say, one of the many Earth Santas or the Gyueran Spirit of Generosity, is that Void Santa doesn’t give you what you asked for.

It gives you something you wouldn’t have dared to ask for. That nerdy figurine that you eyed in the window of the store, the dress you weren’t brave enough to try on, the device you decided was too expensive. The poster of your favourite holostar, the latest risque novel from the local printworks… the list goes on.

You’ve got a present in here, better find it before someone else does!

Animal at Heart

Seibairen, world #671155003, is a world of dualities. Technologically advanced but also deeply mystical, its population is currently suffering under the rule of a nameless arcanist, a genius of artificial intelligence and magecraft who seeks to elevate her own mechanical brethren above their biological creators. Unfortunately, she is far too powerful to face directly.

Team One
The arcanist holding the world of Seibairen in thrall is particularly skilled with polymorph spells, and her first move as the Voidtreckers enter the conflict is to cast one over a wide area, transforming almost half of the force into various animals. The spell seems to be mildly incompatible with void-travellers, as those affected have turned into creatures from their homeworlds, if possible, rather than the local wildlife. The fight is still on, no time to panic!

… Or maybe some time to panic, it’s looking permanent for now. Still, the civilians need the Voidtreckers’ protection, animal or not, and it isn’t like they’ve lost any of their abilities.
Team Two
The monks of the deep peaks, trained in anti-magic combat and able to counter the arcanist and her forces, are the best hope for turning the tides. Unfortunately, their remote stronghold is blockaded the moment the Voidtreckers arrive, trapping them under a shield of pale metal and harsh light. There are several ways they and the unlucky early Voidtreckers might be freed: the power sources of the barrier, held in the centre of the arcanist’s camps, could be destroyed or sabotaged. Alternatively, the barrier could be overloaded or even broken from the inside by an ancient artefact held within the inner temple. The monks are able to guide the Voidtreckers through a telepathic metaconcert, but hurry, time is running out...
Team Three
A thaumatologist somewhere within the capital is rumoured to be able to reverse the arcanist’s strange spells, which would give the Voidtreckers a fighting chance against her directly. Several different people are claiming to be this thaumatologist, and they all have a list of ingredients they’ll need for the protective ritual and/or devices they’re offering.

At least one of them is sure to work, but there’s going to be some experimenting before that happens. Alternatively, force would find the correct researcher fairly quickly, but it would also attract attention.
ballseeker: (you're the one I want tonight)

[personal profile] ballseeker 2020-12-21 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)

Sweetie, anyone will get threatened. [ And Bulma doesn't blame Vegeta, really. It's sweet to see him care, though, so she doesn't necessarily blame him or not want it to happen. Just because Bulla is capable doesn't mean she's just going to turn her out in the world or something.

She chuckles at the mention of a Capsule mini-wardrobe, happy with that at least. ]


Well good. This place seems to need a little fashion in it. The first place with shopping I'm going to blow whatever bank account I have I get the feeling.
nutkrusher: (Family Portrait)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2020-12-21 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Only children who grew up with big names to live up to and the literal world on our shoulders? Yeah, we had a lot to talk about on that."

She smirks a little.

"To be fair to you, I don't think most people's brains are wired to jump to that kind of conclusion. I mean, time travel isn't something most people deal with."
sciencegirl: (081)

[personal profile] sciencegirl 2020-12-21 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
What does it scout? Terrain? Soil composition? Specific metals? I'm always on the lookout to expand my gadget repertoire.

[She's already considering things she could build, new helpful scanners, what if it was something that could help with missions! That'd be a great time! But... wait, there's just a zero... oh man that just makes it even more interesting!]

[But oooh, new words.]

I've never heard of Earth. Or Saiyans. I'm from Etheria.
renegadeprince: (annoyed 05)

[personal profile] renegadeprince 2020-12-21 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[A slight blush crossed his face briefly at that topic, letting it go with a huff of air out and pushing those thoughts aside, so very glad they weren't in the last place anymore and he could actually hide away such emotions without them being on full display. Instead he gave a slight shake of his head and a mumble.] I should had still won that fight. [Even after all this time part of him will always be angry that he didn't, even if it had turned out for the best in a way the him of then would never had imagined.

The Vegeta from then would never had even considered having the life he had now.

...but he still should had won! And he lost his tail over it!

He sneered a little at her comment about 'staying bad', half tempted to grumble a bit he could still be but, well.]
That's in the past, it doesn't matter. [He had moved on and was still trying to make up for what he had done, trying to improve himself. He wasn't a destroyer anymore.]
renegadeprince: (annoyed 01)

[personal profile] renegadeprince 2020-12-21 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[It takes several moments after Saash's advice before Vegeta calms down enough to listen, once again needing that time to just let out his frustration, even if it was doing nothing to help. No, right, he can do this. He can overcome this. Of course he can! This was nothing compared to what he's done. It's just some stupid body change thing, it won't stop him.

And Saash advice was actually pretty good, clear and to the point and offering elements that were actually important to getting the hang of this. Stilling himself as much as he could in the air, it still looks a little awkward at first, his legs out stiff as his tail moved now and then to help counter the slight falter this way and that. It felt so very, very strange to have a tail again after so many years, that sense of old familiarity but also different in how it moved and reacted.

Give it a couple of minutes and Vegeta gets himself into a point where he could float upright without too much need to stop his body over balancing one way or the other, relaxing those legs a bit at a time until he became comfortable enough with each movement and confident he had control over it all still. He was getting there, but it didn't make it any less frustrating.]
This is fucking ridiculous. Cowards using such powers.
renegadeprince: (calm 03)

I am! And slowly working on the app so I'm not an idiot and leave it to the last minute

[personal profile] renegadeprince 2020-12-21 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Vegeta glanced over briefly at that laugh from Trunks, before turning back away to his own softer exhale out. He knows he has a lot to make up for with Trunks, with how he treated him when he first appeared, and that it would take time. The fact he was even still trying after how Vegeta had treated him was surprising... but he's glad for it. Even if he won't say it too openly.

But maybe in a more round about way. "Tell me what you faced previously."
renegadeprince: (annoyed 06)

[personal profile] renegadeprince 2020-12-21 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[You have no idea, Raven.

Magic? Does that mean,]
Then you can change us back. [It's magic, right? And magic changed them into this. So she could change them back. Clearly!]
fivemilesdeep: (Default)

[personal profile] fivemilesdeep 2020-12-21 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[...oh.]

[He looks down at the hot chocolate, then back up at the person seated at the other end of the bench.]


I...haven't tried it yet.

[It's a bit of a sheepish admission, but here they are: he has been asked a question, and he doesn't have an answer.]

I have a friend back home who makes incredible hot chocolate - she won't share her recipe, it drives her brothers crazy - and I- I don't think that...

[He trails off. It sounds stupid to him even as he says it, and it's not as though this stranger asked him for an explanation as it is. He shakes his head, voice quiet when he speaks again.]

Nevermind.
bodyoftheseus: (Default)

[personal profile] bodyoftheseus 2020-12-22 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
V trusted that the others knew what they were doing, yes, but there was still a reason he was so widely known back at home. Few paid as much attention to detail as he did it seemed like.

"You're right." As she oft was. He straightened and almost started walking, but caught himself and stopped to turn to Saash. "Uh, it's pretty busy here. Do you want me to carry you through here? Entirely your choice." The silent option of riding on his shoulders existed as well, as she's done it before, but it was whatever she was most comfortable with.
sisterflayn: (tea)

[personal profile] sisterflayn 2020-12-22 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
"You see, there is a youth at the Academy, and he approaches ladies the way you just did, and my brother has forbidden me from getting too close to him. It is said when there are no young ladies to flirt with, he becomes so desperate, that he has been known to flirt with horses and chickens on the monastery grounds."

Flayn paused. "I believe one of my peers has said he had even flirted with her grandmother. Which, while far less alarming than making overtures towards barnyard creatures, is still a bit worrisome."

"If you are indeed sincere in your compliments, then I do I apologize for any misunderstanding."
sisterflayn: (Default)

[personal profile] sisterflayn 2020-12-22 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I believe they told me it is called hot chocolate. Would you care to try some? I can acquire a cup for you as well!"

sisterflayn: (Default)

[personal profile] sisterflayn 2020-12-22 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
"What...what are marshmallows?"

Flayn certainly had no idea, but, she wasn't against finding out!
sisterflayn: (happy)

[personal profile] sisterflayn 2020-12-22 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
"It is indeed! I have never had anything like it!"

Flayn smiled at the girl. "I do not believe we have met. I am Flayn."
light_of_willpower: (long hair profile talking)

I know that feeling/timing of things. Good Luck!

[personal profile] light_of_willpower 2020-12-22 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
"On Irisvar, it was rock golems that had corrupted crystals in them, or trolls, along with animals that were more aggressive due to the corrupted crystals that were around too. Nothing challenging, even the big golems. Piccolo had said we won't really see battles like we're used to." Trunks, like quite a few passengers, viewed Irisvar as the more successful of the recent missions.

"On Nion, mostly it was robots which weren't tricky but for their sheer numbers. They also ambushed our camp when we weren't prepared. It was hard to fight them, again, because of their numbers. I couldn't use any of my big attacks either because of fear of hitting a fellow passenger. I was defending the camp most of the time, but did make it to the end of the fight with the strip-miners who'd brought and set the robots on us. It was mostly clean-up then, however, and their big robots they had left weren't a challenge."
controlsthedie: game art of Thanatos default conversation picture (But the other saying I like so much more)

Thanatos | Hades | OTA

[personal profile] controlsthedie 2020-12-22 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[[ OOC: While I will generally try to do so, I will gladly avoid spoilers for the game. I'm taking him from around the middle. ]]

A: Winter Wonderland

[ The cold doesn't bother Thanatos. He usually runs with a lower body temperature anyways. What does bother him are all the other sensations and bright light reflecting off the snow. He comes out of the dressing carriage wearing a coat with the largest, deepest hood he can find. He cares more for the hood than the size or look of the coat, so it's likely he chose something far larger than he needed to. (Which says something given he's taller than the usual human.) He also dons a thick wooly hat to pull over his ears.

Then he stands off to the side and just watches whatever's going in the garden. Those who look his way will see him quickly turn his head... almost like he's embarrassed to be caught staring. He's also hovering about a foot off the ground.
]

B: Void Santa Is Coming To Town

[ A small rectangular package bearing Thanatos' name sits on a table near the God of Death himself. He's staring at it when he notices someone coming closer to him. ]

Does this Void Santa expect something in return?

[ He's completely serious about his question. He knows Olympian and Chthonic customs, but this is a new one. Thanatos doesn't have anything to give some stranger, so he's considering... leaving the package with the others for Void Santa to take back.

Someone help him understand Santa.
]

C: Animal at Heart: 1/3 (This mouse controls the die)

[ Blood and darkness... what is this now? Having turned into a small grey mouse proved to be completely unhelpful to fight, even with his powers still intact. All it would take is someone hitting him to send him across the battlefield. He'd end up being a projectile.

Additionally... more importantly... Thanatos is the God of Gentle Death. He dislikes the more violent deaths his sisters or Lord Ares would employ against mortals.

So, Thanatos flies over to the group trying to reverse the spells. His efforts to fix this problem will be better with this group. If a character ever wanted to see a flying, talking mouse who is actually Death Incarnate, now is the time.
]
Edited 2020-12-22 01:31 (UTC)
bakegarasu: (i hear you)

Winter Wonderland

[personal profile] bakegarasu 2020-12-22 02:06 am (UTC)(link)

[Otoha hasn’t bothered with a coat more than just his trenchcoat, the dark material hiding numerous blood stains. Some are his, most aren’t.]

[He’s wandering around when he spots the figure. Curious, he makes his way towards Thanatos. He stops a few feet away, looks pointedly down at the floating and back up into the guy’s face before speaking.]

What are you?

[(Oh my god, Otoha, you can’t just ask people what they are.)]

Edited 2020-12-22 02:06 (UTC)
azrthmtrnznthos: (....really?)

[personal profile] azrthmtrnznthos 2020-12-22 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
If I knew how it was done in the first place, then I could try.

[At least she's being honest about it. Magic is more complicated than he thinks.]
controlsthedie: game art of Thanatos default conversation picture (But the other saying I like so much more)

Pfffff omg I'm laughing so hard

[personal profile] controlsthedie 2020-12-22 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ Thanatos is silent for a moment, half in disbelief that someone would so blatantly ask him such a question. "Who are you?" is on thing, but "What are you?" is completely another. He's unsure how much of his expression is visible under this hood, but he still furrows his brows. ]

I'm Death.

[ He isn't trying to be an edgelord (though it probably seems like it). Such an answer would have made sense back where he's from. But, he quickly realizes his mistake, gives a frustrated grumble, and tries again. ]

I'm a god. Thanatos.
bakegarasu: (death carnivore)

He’s not good at tact...

[personal profile] bakegarasu 2020-12-22 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[... Huh. He puts a hand in his pocket, squeezing the amulet that contains his soul protectively.]

Mm. Not the one from my world.

[Or there’d be recognition there. Near misses, at least. Except he’d be encountering the Keres, but he doesn’t know that.]

Otoha. Karas. ... Guardian of a city. Will of the city chooses us.
springforth: (pic#13866791)

B. Hope you don't mind!

[personal profile] springforth 2020-12-22 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Persephone wishes she knew, to be honest, because she has a present in her own hands. It's bigger than a book, wrapped in green and utterly impossible to discern beneath the paper. There's a childish impulse to shake it that she barely refrains from. Mostly because she's seen some fragile things in these packages.]

What--Oh, I don't really know. I don't think so. If they did, wouldn't they have made something clear to us about it? Given it to us face to face. Hard to reciprocate to a being who doesn't make themselves known.
salamandrill: (By all means continue)

[personal profile] salamandrill 2020-12-22 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I have heard of chocolate!" she perks up excitedly. "In the form of a hot beverage? That sounds interesting..."
salamandrill: (By all means continue)

ii

[personal profile] salamandrill 2020-12-22 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
The draconic young woman is holding a small, outdated and simplistic handheld game of some sort.

Her eyes are sparkling as she turns it over in her hands. "It's actually... wonderful..." Bulma might find it underwhelming, though.
controlsthedie: painterly side profile of Thanatos with purple butterfly (If you take my advice)

Who needs tact when there are laughs?

[personal profile] controlsthedie 2020-12-22 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Otoha, Karas... the names are unfamiliar, but that's to be expected by now. He's not in Greece anymore. If they were from the same world, Thanatos hoped he'd have some sense or inkling of familarity, even if through the Three Fates and their demands. ]

It would appear not. Is it Otoha or Karas that you go by?
bakegarasu: (brooding like a demon)

[personal profile] bakegarasu 2020-12-22 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
Otoha. Karas is my title.

Though I guess it's not a title that means a lot here.
controlsthedie: painterly side profile of Thanatos with purple butterfly (If you take my advice)

Not at all! They should be interesting

[personal profile] controlsthedie 2020-12-22 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ His present is very small compared to others in the car, wrapped in black paper, gold ribbon, and a purple butterfly tag. It's very obviously supposed to be his. No mistake about it. He slowly tilts the box from one side to the other. Something is moving around inside of it.

He gives a small sigh, hoping this doesn't become another case where he's gifted thing after thing and tasked with finding a place to put it all.
]

Then, we just open them and accept them. Shall we?

[ It feels a bit of a waste to ruin the wrapping job, but the intention is to open it... ]

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