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June-July 2024 Test Drive Meme

June-July 2024 TDM
Introduction

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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.
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[personal profile] promeranian 2024-07-06 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
He was a bit startled at being questioned so brazenly when really, Prompto hadn’t been doing anything much at all. He was mostly human, although he had some pointed fluffy ears atop his head and a fluffy tail, both fairly close to his blond hair.

He smiles, holding up his hands in a placating gesture. Nice....goat? Ram? Who knows. Prompto’s never seen a creature like Chirin either.

“I’m just a human!” Prompto squeaked. “A-And a familiar I guess?”
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[personal profile] ringing_bell 2024-07-06 10:11 am (UTC)(link)
"A human?" Chirin echoed, tilting his head in a quizzical expression. Dim, fuzzy childhood memories came to the surface of his mind, things he hadn't thought about in a long time. "Hmmm, yes, that's right," he said, speaking more to himself now that Prompto. "One used to come to the meadow sometimes. To work on the barn or give food or take away some of the sheep." The farmer never had managed to repair that hole in the fence though.

His body language became less aggressive as he looked back over at the human. "What is your name?" He asked. "I am Chirin."
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[personal profile] promeranian 2024-07-11 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
He lets out a small sigh of relief that the body language relaxes a little bit. Prompto might look harmless, but that’s not entirely true.

“Uh, yeah.” He agrees, definitely human. Just an ordinary human at that.

“I’m Prompto. It’s uh, nice to meet you!”
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[personal profile] ringing_bell 2024-07-26 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmph." That was all he said in response to that it was nice to meet him. Chirin's manners weren't the greatest, not after being raised by a brutal wolf to become an apex predator.

"You said you are a Familiar?" Chirin questioned. "The fox said I am a Myth. For whatever that means." Chirin had stopped thinking in terms of good and bad a long time ago. In a world where those who were strong ate those who were weak, such morality mattered little.
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[personal profile] promeranian 2024-07-30 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's right, I am. I can turn into a dog." Prompto answers with a bright smile anyway. He has a bit of nervous energy, but that's not Chirin's doing. He's naturally anxious.

"I don't think they mean a whole lot really. Everyone is something, at least, but it probably won't affect you too much?" He says, phrasing it as a question. He wouldn't think it meant good or bad anyway.
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[personal profile] ringing_bell 2024-08-29 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
"A dog?" There was clear judgment and scorn in Chirin's voice. "A dog is just a lesser form of a wolf. And not a very good form at that." Chirin had some self-image issues that had stemmed from being a prey species raised to become an apex predator by his adoptive father.

"I am pleased. It means I have finally been acknowledged at what I always knew I have been at heart: a wolf." While it was a bit unclear just exactly what animal Chirin was, it was obvious there had never been a wolf born with horns or hooves. Still, it was wise not to call him out on that fact. If the weird little critter wanted to be a wolf, just let him be a wolf!
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Sorry about the wait, I got sick.

[personal profile] promeranian 2024-09-02 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
“Uh, well yeah I mean. I like dogs a lot better than I like wolves?” Prompto laughs lightly.

“N-Not that you’re a bad wolf. I’ve just been attacked by a few.” Hunting is a dangerous job on Eos where everything ever wants to kill you.

“I’m glad you like it though.” He’s not going to judge what type of wolf Chirin is.
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[personal profile] ringing_bell 2024-09-20 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Chirin glared at the human, listening to him just dig himself deeper and deeper into a hole with his words. He scraped one hoof slowly along the ground, an ominous sound.

"My father would be very pleased if he was here." He could only imagine how Woe would react to know his son now had fangs like he did.