THE CITY OF SIN: MODS (
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Test Drive Meme
Considering apping to the City of Sin, but unsure of who to bring or if they'll fit? Feel free to give the setting a test drive here! These are a perfect way of getting your playing sample done for the application.cityofsin |
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→ Comment with the character you'd like to test drive in the setting, with name and canon in the subject line
→ Choose a scenario, or create your own
→ Tag around
Possible Scenarios01. A New Arrival: Hello, New Person! You seem to have found yourself on a sidewalk in the City of Sin with nothing but the clothes on your back and a stomach chruning feeling of being displaced. Thankfully, the streets are full of people - Watch out that you don't get mugged!
02. Demonic Presences: You were just minding your own business, weren't you? But that's always when bad things seem to happen, and the City of Sin isn't really that friendly. Whatever bar or street you're hanging out in suddenly go dim, filing the area with an unnerving feeling as the shadows on the walls jump out into reality. We suggest you phone a friend for help, or maybe try running?
03. Party Hard: You've been invited to a massive, elegant party at the Tower that spills out it's doors in welcome, by someone who calls themselves the Emperor. Obviously that's weird, but maybe you can get some free drinks and food out of it! This place might not be so bad.
04. Prominence: The City of Sin influences it's population on a weekly basis. Too bad you came right smack dab in the middle of a heavy Prominence. Lust, Greed, Gluttony, Envy, Wrath, Sloth, or Pride. Choose your choice of sin and be wicked.
05. Trouble: Not everyone is sunshine and roses here. Some people are violent and cruel, raised in the sludge of a sinful city. And they like to pick on people they think can't fight back. Are you that person? Or are you the Hero who can't stand to watch? Worse yet, could you be the person doing the instigating? Villian.
06. Carnival: The City has carnivals or festivals now and then; you're lucky to catch one! With it's open booths filled with cork gun games and funnel cakes, how can someone not have any fun! Go win your darling a stuffed animal, or meet someone new on the spinning cup ride. You might even see someone you know being talked into sitting in the Dunk Tank.
07. Wild Card: Choose your own adventure in the game's setting!
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He was grateful for the bar and the idea of having a beer or three. "I left because I knew if I stayed my father would find me." It all sounded like an excuse but he'd spent so long running. He couldn't risk being found. What he didn't realize was his decision that day made it possible for Rumple to find him.
It wasn't until her last comment that Neal looked over at her. His eyes were wide as shock stopped all other thought. "You were pregnant?" There was one thought that slipped past his shock: if he had known then, would he have left her there? Neal knew the answer and he hated himself even more for it. He'd have never left her side if he knew. "Emma I didn't..." It was going to sound like another excuse.
"I'm sorry." Those words didn't feel like they were good enough.
Your Neal is great!
"Rumple did find you," Emma said quietly. "I didn't know that Baelfyre was you though. I didn't want to leave Henry, especially since we just got back, so I brought him with me.
She took a long sip of her drink. "I lied to him.... I told him you died. What kind of mother does that?"
XD
He exhaled a slow breath, his gaze returning to Emma only to look away again. He can tell that she's trying but he wasn't an ass enough to point it out.
"The kind that wants to protect their son..." His voice trailed off. "I wouldn't have told him about me either." He can't even be mad at her, he had no right to and yet his anger boiled, thrived and pulsed beneath his skin. He failed his son but at the end of the day he's only angry at himself. "I can bet you're a wonderful mother." Neal looked up at her. "because you love him."
He exhaled a slow breath. "I notice you still have it." He pointed to the necklace grabbing at the beer as the bartender placed it in front of each of them. He didn't take a sip but wrapped his fingers around the cool glass as if that alone might ground him into place.