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June-July 2024 Test Drive Meme

June-July 2024 TDM
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This Test Drive meme is open to all.

Welcome to Folkmore's monthly Test Drive Meme! Please feel free to test drive any and all characters regardless of your intent to apply or whether you have an invite or not.

All TDMs are game canon and work like "mini-events". For new players and characters, you can choose to have your TDM thread be your introduction thread upon acceptance or start fresh. Current players are also allowed to have in-game characters post to the TDM so long as they mark their top levels ‘Current Character.’

TDM threads can be used for spoon spending at any time by characters accepted into the game.

Playing and interacting with the TDMs will allow characters to immediately obtain canon items from homes especially weapons or other things they may have had on their person when they were pulled from their worlds! There will always be a prompt that provides some sort of "reward" to characters who complete certain tasks.

Current players are always encouraged to tag new people on the TDM!



🦊 New Star Children meet the Fox still in their worlds, and she brings them into the new realm of Folkmore. As you follow her, your body begins to change and new characteristics emerge. These may stay for a while, or perhaps they will hide away after. And during all of this, the Fox explains to you where you will be going: to Folkmore.

and then... you fall like a shooting star, falling to the land in a burst of starlight.


🦊 Experienced Star Children are already familiar with this time of the month. There are shooting stars all across the sky, and some fall to the land, which means the Fox has brought new arrivals. These newly arrived Star Children will face some tests, but Thirteen wants the more seasoned residents to participate as well.

Perhaps you follow the falling stars on your own, or perhaps the Fox simply teleports you there, but it appears you too will be part of this.

[ Prompt OnePrompt Two]

Ghost Tours .
Content Warnings: Ghosts, Potential Violence, Potential Death

Summer has hit. It's hot, and nowhere is it hotter than Cruel Summer. Naturally, new Star Children arrive in Cruel Summer with no indication of which direction to go to escape, unless they're so lucky as to arrive near the Selkie River. The water provides a break, and a selkie skin will protect Star Children from the heat. Though beware the cruelty of leaving a selkie without their skin. Along with the heat, Star Children can hear whispers and the echoes of screams throughout Cruel Summer. There's no obvious source of the noises. Not the normal creatures. Not anything anyone can see.

Whether new or old Star Child, anyone lost, overheated, in need of a rest, or anything else will find a friendly spirit will find them in the sands, rock, or shores of Cruel Summer. They'll guide the way toward the huts found in Cruel Summer. These huts have changed; the huts are bigger and grow together, making them one interconnected twisting winding empty town. No one appears to live there. The wooden town is in disrepair, varying from building to building. Even so, they are cool inside, a welcome break from the summer heat.

No matter how one entered, even through the swinging doors to the saloon, that exit disappears behind Star Children. There's no turning back. The only way out is to explore the way through the buildings. This fact continues to be true building to building as exits continue to vanish. The abandoned town isn't as empty as it first seems. As Star Children explore the branching paths through the wooden structures, they see ghosts of spirits going through the paces of their lives. They're familiar to these spaces and interact with missing objects that sometimes shimmer in spirit energy.

Spirit Children may interrupt these routines to try to talk with the ghosts. Some ghostly spirits are friendly. They may interact with Star Children as though they're someone else, someone the spirits used to know. Others, like the bartender, may treat them like a new customer. Other ghosts are determined to stick to their routines and, should Star Children continue to interrupt, will attack those who disturb them.

These spirits may kill Star Children when they attack. Normal weapons won't hurt them. There are revolvers, shotguns, iron pokers, hunting knives, and other plain weapons around to grab in self-defense. Salt bullets and iron will dispel ghosts. These weapons may be grabbed at any time. However, doing so attracts the creatures in Cruel Summer. A blood red worm spitting yellow acid may break through the floor to eat or spray Star Children. An enormous coyote may leap through the window. Whether attracted by the use of weapons or passing by, any dangerous creature found in Cruel Summer seems agitated when they come near these structures and will attack them and anyone inside. They will focus especially on anyone with a stolen selkie skin.

Should Star Children die, whether to ghosts or creatures, they will not immediately return to life. Do not pass go. Instead they will haunt the ghost town for one week in the room where they were killed. Other Star Children may recognize them and work to snap them out of their routines. Yet nothing will free the Star Children's spirits before the week is through. At the end of the week, they'll come to, alive, in their bodies in the room they died in. Best get through and out of the ghost town before dying again!

A constant through these scenes are the spirits' spoons, visible somewhere in each scene. The ghost spoons are whole. Once free of the ghost town, Star Children may choose to travel to the Shattered Spoon Shrine in Never Fade to search for the broken fragments of any of these spoons. They are in such small pieces, however, that no Star Child may feed them enough Lore alone to bring the spirit back. Two or more Star Children may spend time in the Shrine creating and feeding Lore toward the spoons to heal them. It just may be enough to bring someone back.

  • Whispers, echoes of screams, etc become common throughout Cruel Summer
  • Huts become bigger, interconnected, growing together. Anyone lost, overheated, in need of something in Cruel Summer gets a friendly spirit redirecting them to these buildings
  • Buildings will still be in some state of disrepair, but like a whole twisting winding town
  • Insides are a cool respite supernatural ghost spirit air conditioning
  • Only way out is through, no turning back, as the exits disappear behind you
  • Many are friendly, but some are not. One can attempt to talk to them, but how interactive they are varies
  • Occasionally other creatures from Cruel Summer may burst in and attack
  • If a Star Child dies, rather than return to life immediately, they stay a ghost for about a week, part of the tour
Flames to Embers .
Content Warnings: Fire, Coerced Confessions

Fire! Fire across the realm! For the second half of June, wildfire burns everywhere. While it doesn’t hurt Star Children, it can reduce everything else to ash: homes, businesses, gardens, spirits. The local spirits will be in a panic and beg Star Children for help from small ice mice in Wintermute to fennec foxes in Cruel Summer. How can Star Children help? Confessions. Anything the person they are with doesn’t know. The more earnest and meaningful the better.

When wildfire erupts and spreads, Star Children may stand in or in front of an area they want to protect and confess something to another Star Child who happens to be nearby. Their neighbor? Their partner? A stranger lost in a new land? These confessions simply need to be something the other person doesn’t know to protect structures and spirits. Memories related to the confession will show in the fire. The fire will fuel these memories until they run out of energy, dying down to embers. At least in that place at that time.

Should something start to burn before someone confesses, multiple confessions are necessary to catch the wildfire’s attention and distract it from the fuel source it is feeding on. Two or more Star Children will need to make confessions whose memories are shared in the flames. Water powers can also help quell the flames, but confessions are necessary in the end.

Once July hits, the wildfires are mostly gone, only sparking up here and there on occasion. In their stead are embers. They spark in the air like fireflies and fly around Folkmore, attracted to Star Children. These embers land on Star Children and make them glow. There’s no pain. In fact, the embers provide sparks of insight into memories, situations, and other emotional dilemmas that Star Children haven’t previously understood. Talking the issue over with another Star Children provides further emotional clarity.

Spirits are welcoming to both embers and Star Children. Confessions help Folkmore grow as well. Gardens bloom in beautiful displays. Crops grow healthy and joyful. It’s even possible to hear humming from some of the vegetables and fruits. The land grows with the Star Children. Anyone who lacks a green thumb can work their way around that with confessions! Save that dying plant and grow those tomatoes.

One time that a Star Child confesses, either to wildfire or to embers, they will find a jeweled box shaped like a flame. The peak of the flame comes off to reveal the insides. Within, there is an item from home. It may even be a weapon or magical item. Larger more meaningful confessions are more likely to receive weapons. These items may even be larger than should fit in the box or its entrance. Whether the box should only hold a single ring or fill the palm of one’s hand, these items fit. Star Children also can keep the jeweled box, and this one item from home can be stored within the box. Other items too large to fit the box will not enter it. Only the one from the box.

  • Last two weeks of June, wildfire burns across Folkmore. After that, they are rare.
  • Confessions can protect or rescue buildings, land areas, and spirits.
  • Come July, embers spark across Folkmore like fireflies. They provide insight for Star Children. Talking helps.
  • Confessions help the land grow.
  • Confessions reveal a jeweled box containing an item from home.
ofourdiscontent: (après tout je me fous de l'Angleterre)

[personal profile] ofourdiscontent 2024-06-18 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, Winter was going to continue checking her out. What? Ivy was dead, she was in a new place, and a girl had needs! What was wrong with moving on?

Same for Winter, but that's because growing up in her family sucked except for Kai. Kai was her best friend, or at least he had been before assembling the Diet Fight Club army of bros and throwing Winter to the side, only good for cooking and cleaning for the aforementioned army.

It had made Winter want to rip his face off, as much as she still loved him and was still loyal to him.

Though that tone of voice made her want to snarl again. People didn't talk like that to her. Other than Kai.

She made a great show of looking herself over and patting herself down, spreading the blood all over her dress. Good thing she usually preferred black anyway, these hands were going to make almost everything a pain in the ass. "No, I think I'm gonna be okay. Other than the hands, hitting that sand as fast as I did probably ripped them all up. Do you know if there's a hospital here? I should have these bandaged up."
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[personal profile] faenix 2024-06-23 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
A look of minor confusion crosses her face as she notices how the other woman is looking at her. Few have ever seen her and felt more than fear and it does not cross her mind that any might find her beautiful. Deadly, yes. Fearsome, certainly. Terrifying of course. Attractive? No, that's not one she has much experience with.

Finally she simply shakes her head. "I have had no need to find such a place. Nor have I heard mention of one." She looks at her hands thoughtfully for a moment. "Perhaps I could fix them for you. If you would trust me to do so." There's a hint of apprehension in her voice, as though she expects her to balk at the idea of allowing her to do anything to her. It is, after all, what she is used to from the humans of her own world.
ofourdiscontent: (au petit matin c'est l'horizon qui pench)

[personal profile] ofourdiscontent 2024-06-24 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Winter is self-aware enough to notice the confusion, but not self-aware enough to realize that the other woman isn't used to being checked out. She chalks it all up to the other woman obviously not being from her home, which is actually really cool. She has about a gazillion questions she wants to act, but she's trying to play the ingenue here.

"Oh. Seriously? That kind of sucks, what if someone breaks their arm? What are they supposed to do about it?" No, really, what kind of backwards place has she fallen into? It's still better than being dead, but she has so many questions in retrospect. Yech. "And...how? Like magic? I've heard it's real, but there's a big difference between hearing something and, you know, seeing it." She sounds more intrigued than scared. Power has always fascinated her, in whatever form it presented.
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[personal profile] faenix 2024-06-25 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I'm certain someone of this realm would come to your rescue. This place is just full of Legends trying to be grand heroes. Just shout out to someone with wings and poor fling skills." It really did seem to be quite common for people here to get wings and then absolutely struggle to truly fly. Quite a shame really.

She grins and nods. "Magic is quite real, both in this place and in my home realm. I could show you if you wish to see." In the past she would not have offered so readily to one she assumes to be human. She's discovered there's a certain amount of amusement in showing off magic here though and she's bored.
ofourdiscontent: (but what I have left baby)

[personal profile] ofourdiscontent 2024-06-25 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Winter laughed at the description of Legends. Not her real laugh, which she wanted to let out, but a girlish laugh meant to be disarming. Just a bit of a laugh between friends, it was okay that it was a teeny bit at the Legends' expense. No one could blame her for that much. "So, not only will I have to worry about birds, but Legends flying around? Sounds like the sky's gonna be crowded."

And it took every bit of Winter's willpower to keep cool. She wanted to see the magic. More than that, she wanted to know if she could use magic, too. Though, there was no way she'd trust anyone enough to let them see her try. "Yeah, I'd like to see it. I mean, if you wanna?" The perfect amount of Millennial ennui.
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[personal profile] faenix 2024-06-27 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Many of them choose not to fly." Her nose scrunched every so slightly at that betraying a fraction of her disgust at that idea. Why someone would choose not to take to the skies when they could was simply beyond her. Once her wings had been taken from her and the loss of the skies had nearly been her end.

"Wonderful!" She claps a hand and then rolls her wrist causing sparkling yellow energy to dance around her hands. A simple flick of a finger upwards and a small rain cloud appeared above them both. It bounces over Winter and then erupts into rain. At least it helps with the heat?
ofourdiscontent: (c'est bien là que j'me perds)

[personal profile] ofourdiscontent 2024-06-27 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's dumb. If you have wings, you might as well use them. Otherwise, what's the point?" It seemed that once again, Winter was going to be surrounded by idiots, once again the only one willing to make the tough choices. Maybe she could use that as an excuse for her bloody hands. Can't make an omelet without breaking a few eggs (or people), after all.

Winter gasps, then squeals gleefully as Maleficent makes rain out of thin air, wonderfully refreshing in this terrible desert. She lifts her face into the rain, letting it soothe her. "Oh wow. This is amazing. How did you do it? Is there any way I can learn to do it?"
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[personal profile] faenix 2024-06-28 07:57 am (UTC)(link)
"How lovely to know not everyone brought here lacks common sense." Not that she really expected too much sense from this girl, but it was better than some she'd had the misfortune of meeting! She would take whatever small bit of hope she might be given.

With a flick of her wrist the cloud dances around, almost as though it were a creature all it's own. Every now and then she claps a hand a small roll of thunder comes. It's all about the embellishments really. "I was born with the ability to wield magic in all it's many forms." She tilts her head in contemplation. "Perhaps. This realm holds different rules than my own and I have heard that one can learn magic in it."
ofourdiscontent: (but here's the appeal I've never wanted)

[personal profile] ofourdiscontent 2024-07-01 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"I have all kinds of common sense," if one counted common sense as looking out for herself above almost everyone else. But she was here and Kai was home with his army of dudebros and that lying bitch, Ally. Winter was self-aware enough to recognize the irony of her calling Ally that, but she couldn't bring herself to care.

It was fascinating, how this woman could cast magic. She needed it. Not just because she assumed she'd have to depend on herself for the most part, but because it represented power and Winter had always been drawn to power. "I'd say that you're kidding but it's obvious you're not." Winter gnawed on her lower lip briefly and asked as meekly as she could, "D'you know who teaches the magic? I want to at least try." She owed herself that much at the very least.