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the watchers ([personal profile] grigori) wrote in [community profile] chasma2021-07-13 04:04 pm
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INTRO MINGLE

cittàgazze: week 0 intro the city of magpies
40 Remain

Whatever you were doing previously, wherever you were, you come back into yourself very abruptly, after going through a haze. Quite literally, as it turns out. You and your daemon are left to wander through a thick, cloying fog, where sights and sounds are muffled. All attempts to call out don't result in much, and your voice is just swallowed up. At least you're not alone—no matter their form, you know who and what they are, and they stick close to you, just as without answers as you are. How unfortunate.

But your feet carry you until, finally, the actual fog clears—at least, enough to let you see the street you walk along—and now your surroundings are a little more apparent. Even if you're far from home, maybe in less than ideal condition at the moment, at least you're not alone in this? Turns out it isn't just the two of you. As if they've walked right out of the fog, themselves, there are others on this long boulevard lined with palm trees, breathing in the stormy sea air, just like you.

Hard to say where you've wound up, and just when in the day, with the storm overhead. It's not night, that's for sure, and it's some sort of city, though it looks a little... worn down. Abandoned. Weird. Where are all the people, besides you? There's movement, occasionally, but whoever it is skitters away and disappears before you have a chance to get a closer look—at first, anyways. Maybe you can catch them after exploring a bit?

... though, maybe you want to change, first? ( 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 ) Wow, you're really dressed up for... well, what sort of occasion would warrant this...

Some further walking on the boulevard leads you along storefronts of various kinds, but one in particular stands out. Looks like there's a message that's been posted up on a shop bulletin board, standing out due to intent. Just pinned in place, after the rest of it was obviously cleared out in a hurry, with some pages having been torn off and leaving corners and bits behind.


    The note's colors seem to change dependent on the angle you're looking at it from, either shimmery gold or silver, with a faint sheen of another color that varies depending on the penmanship.

    In handwriting that barely seems legible will read the following: I hope you enjoy my gift!! And don't worry you're ALL beautiful. ;)

    In loopy but legible handwriting, with little hearts for the dots over their I's: We'll try to get some answers for you guys, since I'm sure you have a lot of questions. For now, check out the shop for some bags! I'm sorry that it's not much, considering the situation, but if there's anything else you need—there's plenty of other shops around the city. Looking forward to seeing you all soon!!

    Just below that in neat handwriting that almost looks straight out of a text book: I know it might be scary to find yourselves in a new place, but I promise that things will be okay. We'll make sure it's okay. Maybe there's something here that you can find out before we can get to you. Try to get along the meantime—we'll talk to you as soon as we can.

    And in bubbly handwriting at the bottom: Sorry we can't welcome you in person yet, but we'll be there soon! We're trying to work out some things right now, like how to get your stuff back to you. You're in a safe place, though, so try to take it easy and stick together until we get there, okay? See you soon!

Inside the shop, it's as the message says: there are bags neatly lined up. There's something... enchanted about them, almost, that leads you to the one that is apparently yours, and prevents anyone else from picking up someone else's. (Literally, like they weigh a ton, even if you're normally capable of lifting said ton.) The enchantment wears off once you've claimed your bag. Each one contains:

    a travel size first aid kit, with bandages, gauze pads, and a little tube of antibiotic ointment
    a small dessert box of edible sugar flowers
    a coupon for a meal at the Hotel Nido di Gazza
    a golden coin, specific to you and your daemon alone
Attached to the side of each satchel is one of those small, single-person umbrellas that come in a variety of patterns and are prone to turning inside out in a stiff breeze or yeeting off the handle when the button is pressed when used too frequently or not just right. There's a note attached in that loopy but legible handwriting saying: sorry, there weren't any better ones in the city. :(


At present, a thick fog and threatening thunderclouds have encased the city. Rain is intermittent, as are the flashes of lightning, but it's a rather oppressive atmosphere to welcome you in with. Any attempts to leave the city walls, or to step off of the boulevard into the unknown (even if you can clearly see the sand of the beach, hear the waves beyond, see a beacon of light cutting through the thick fog), will be met with a feeling of dread and your steps turning you back around into the city proper again. Your daemons may even tug at your clothes with a self preservation instinct that kicks in for the both of you. Isn't it safer here?


welcome to cittàgazze

Hello, everybody! Welcome to the start of the game—please enjoy the weekend zero intro to the fullest, as we get everyone settled in, and feel free to explore the setting to your heart's contents. Additionally, please note two things of particular interest as your characters familiarize themselves with their new home away from home:

The first, of course, being that IC profiles are not ICly available yet. Once they are, we'll let you know. Just make sure you're filling them out this weekend!

The second is that your character does not have their item from home or canon changes of clothes yet. If you'd like to change out of the clothing that you've been so graciously given—why? They're nice, aren't they? Don't you appreciate them? But I guess you can raid the homes and shops of the city, if need be, until further notice. Clothing styles are 90s function over fashion you might find in a humid climate like this one, though there are some... outdated, if simple, trendier styles available.

Let the mods know if you need anything, and enjoy!

magichammer: (nemesis sighted)

[personal profile] magichammer 2021-09-25 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ on the boulevard of broken dreams cat hating children, Ulrika stares right back at them ]

What? What do you want?
powerplay: ([002])

[personal profile] powerplay 2021-09-25 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's coming into the Boulevard, an orange tabby on her shoulder. With its ears perked up, it and Power, with her horns, are a pair. And she just walks right into the Boulevard and puts her hands on her hips, looking down at the scraggly children, chock full of authority that she does not have whatsoever. ]

You there, human children! You will tell me where this is!
escardos: (pic#13770499)

[personal profile] escardos 2021-09-25 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[ hmmm ]

How come your town looks so depressing?
trickedges: (☽︎ running shadow)

[personal profile] trickedges 2021-09-25 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ well, look, there's only so long they can be watched before roxis glances at vos, currently in the form of a deer, then back to their current watchers and says: ]

... Yes? Can we help you?
Edited 2021-09-25 16:24 (UTC)
escardos: (pic#13507860)

[personal profile] escardos 2021-09-25 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I feel pretty ok.

[ is it rude if he's not insulted? ]

My name's Flat Escardos! It's nice to meet you, kids!
burnstrike: (a little further from perfection)

[personal profile] burnstrike 2021-09-25 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well, kids are her specialty and Radheya's in wild dog form right now, so let's go!!!

JUST SO I DON'T MAKE ASSUMPTIONS, these kids don't have any kind of jewel thing on their foreheads or whatever, right... ]


Hey. Do you guys live around here?
greatdeduction: (augustus milverton)

[personal profile] greatdeduction 2021-09-25 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sholmes, in his sexy nun outfit, a combination of words I will likely repeat to give you all brain damage, just gives all the kids in the boulevard a wide smile! His daemon, in the form of a steel gray-blue bunny, is lounging on his shoulder.]

So, you all are the smartest in town, are you not? I have good word to believe you are.

[He has heard nothing of the sort.]
powerplay: ([059])

[personal profile] powerplay 2021-09-25 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
I ent ever been to whatsit?! Speak normally, human! And not in, really crazy riddles or whatever! And I'm bringing the cat, not the other way around!

[ SHAKES HER FIST. She doesn't deny the devil thing. ]
perfectdistance: (in the bitterness)

[personal profile] perfectdistance 2021-09-25 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
I. Arrival

[Okay.

There's no denying this sucks! Transported to who knows where, without a single reason he could've ended up here. There's some sort of cat shaped animal following him around, and he's in a different outfit entirely.

He tugs at the skirt and just generally looks like he wants to die, right there, immediately.]


C'mon, what's with this?

[The leopard cat nudges against his leg.]

II. Pick up

[Despite his complaints, he's still wearing the provided outfit.

He reads the note and looks entirely skeptical. "I promise that things will be okay." A snort in response.

The bag gets picked up and he starts sorting through it right there.]


III. 5 finger discount

[He's still in the outfit, as he walks into some of the abandoned houses and tries to find just a shirt and pants. Design doesn't matter to him. Nero only looks over his shoulder if somebody else comes in.]

Can't stand the outfit either?
perceivedrevalry: (16)

[personal profile] perceivedrevalry 2021-09-25 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[When you're mostly confined to a mechanical beast of ancient technology for a hundred years you pretty much tune everything out. It's a cursed existence, really. Still, once everything was over, Revali was fine with it. He's dead, what else can one ask of him? The book has closed on his legend.

Until it was opened again, because he's now alive and in the flesh and feathers. That he discovers pretty quickly. Next he discovers is all he's wearing. Revali, still in the middle of the fog, shouts with indignation:]


What's the meaning of this?!

[Well, nothing he can do about it. At least he's not so alarmed about the honey badger walking alongside him.

Flying in the fog -- even with his superlative eyesight -- is quite dangerous, so he settles with walking. Once he's at the city he still doesn't bother to even try to fly. Everything is so cramped...that and he also would need to figure out the best way to carry Medli around. That's going to take a bit, he figures.

There sure are a lot of Hylians around, he notices. Wait, no, not Hylians. The ears are different. They probably are similar to Hylians, maybe a bit of Gerudo around, he figures. Still, no attempt to make conversation. He shakes his head with disdain and keeps walking.

Cafe]


What's the point of these outrageous uniforms?

[Questions to be asked, truly. They already would look ridiculous on anyone, but on Revali? They look even more ridiculous. He's a bird dressed like a sexy nun, what did you expect? He had been focused on exploring, considering leaving the city, but after once another moment of frustration with the strangeness of these clothes he just couldn't hold it back anymore. His voice sounds strained, like he's trying hard not to blame the person he asked that to. Medli, though, is insistent on gnawing on the fabric. The daemon sure isn't shy about expressing her displeasure! Not that Revali is shy about that either.

Courtyard

There's Revali, messing with his personal umbrella -- having picked up his personal bag -- opening and closing it without making an effort to get under it. It's just a bit of rain. In his opinion, holding this...object up high is more an invitation to get a thunderbolt on you, no thank you]


This settlement is so...it's so ridiculous. It's like they're trying to cram everything as close as possible, leaving barely any space for moving. That's got to be unhealthy, don't you think? [He gestures around with the closed umbrella] It shouldn't be any surprise this place is in such a sorry state. Hmph. And not even a hint of the blue skies at all.

[This dreadful weather is no problem for the great Revali, obviously! But he's not going to risk the safety of his now-trusted companion Medli by experimenting with flight in such conditions. Medli seems to be quite attached to Revali, baring her fangs at everyone. Even though Revali is being civil, Medli seems to be showing all of the repressed disdainfulness]
powerplay: ([029])

[personal profile] powerplay 2021-09-25 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Yes she is in the sexy nun outfit for all of this. ]

A. PRETTY NORMAL REACTION(?)
[ Well, Power's just wandering around the city, a little wide-eyed, of course a tad confused. She's got a big giant frown on her face though, like she's super unhappy. ]

This isn't Topknot's place... this isn't Denji's either. And this isn't Hell. Where is this, I can't read -- whatever this is!

[ She has the neatly printed coupon for Hotel Nido di Gazza in her hand. Which she throws to the ground. Pointlessly since it flutters. She picks it up and tries again. This is just going to keep happening. ]


B. 'TIS MINE, ALL MINE
[ Hey, you here to come pick up your bags? Well, lookie here, since a scrawny girl (?) might be trying to pick up yours, but clearly struggling to because it's just so damn heavy... to her. Even though she already has a bag over her own shoulders as it is. Well... this is happening now. ]


C. WAY BACK HOME
[ Power is out here, running around with the shitty umbrella in the fog and rain -- if you're close by, she's ignoring you. She seems to be looking for something. 'Meowy? Meowy!' she keeps calling out, as she makes her way through. She appears to be in some kind of panic, rushing through the rain in her scantily-clad outfit, far more worried about something else.

As she passes in an alleyway, there's a rustle, and an orange cat jumps out -- and into her arms. She looks stunned for a minute.
]

You're --

[ And then she frowns, sharp and bitter, but hugs the cat close. And then she spots you, and immediately frowns, vibes taking a 180. ]

Hey, what're you looking at!
linearcrash: dresspheres.tumblr.com (109)

[personal profile] linearcrash 2021-09-25 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Hello kids. ]

What the hell did you do to my clothes, you little goblins?
perspire: (pic#6717500)

[personal profile] perspire 2021-09-25 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ just hiding behind idi, who is currently in the form of a yakety-yak as he approaches the children. which is quite funny as you have a six foot teenager in a sexy nun dress trying to hide behind a four foot tall yak. a]

Ah-- can I ask you a question?
linearcrash: dresspheres.tumblr.com (105)

cafe

[personal profile] linearcrash 2021-09-25 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's something that stands out a bit more than everyone ]

That's a big ass bird. [ A pause as he glances at the cactus that seems to jumping on the ground beside him. ] Hey, am I losing it, or did it speak?
perceivedrevalry: (1)

III

[personal profile] perceivedrevalry 2021-09-25 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
What do you think?

[One needs to only glance at Revali to see a sexy nun outfit is ill-fitting on him at best]

This is, with no doubt, a bad prank at my expense! I won't stand for this flagrant disrespect!
powerplay: ([099])

[personal profile] powerplay 2021-09-25 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not going to make things worse! I'll have you know, I work in killing Devils and I'm great at it! The best! So this place is called Cigazze?! [ Cigarette?! ] Wait, what's wrong with cats?!
bloodyromance: (i'll know your blood)

[personal profile] bloodyromance 2021-09-25 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Spike, after scrambling to get out of the RELIGIOUS ICONOGRAPHY they put him in and putting himself in a tight long-sleeve top and some baggy pants, is feeling a bit ticked off.

So hey, if he sneers at some children and allows his fangs to show just a bit, who cares right.]


Didn't mummy and daddy tell you lot not to stare at strangers? They might just devour you whole.

[He doesn't realize they're staring at the lynx around his neck, and not him.]
Edited 2021-09-25 16:37 (UTC)
perfectdistance: ([4k] Chat 1)

A

[personal profile] perfectdistance 2021-09-25 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[He watches this go on for a while before he says anything. As if maybe if he waits for long enough, she will stop.]

What are you trying to read?