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driftfleet2017-09-13 04:25 pm
fantachetic) wrote in driftfleet2017-09-13 04:25 pm
First Spell ☠ Video & Action
Who: Dorian Pavus & You!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Lyuku & Marsiva
When: 9/13
Video;;
[ Waking up in an unfamiliar place surrounded by unfamiliar things is certainly high on the list of disturbing things Dorian has experienced, on par with seeing a future that should never exist. It takes little time to figure this communicator business out, and somehow, he knows how to operate it despite never having seen it. Mark number two for 'this place is disturbing'. After a while, he opens the communicator and turns on the video feed. That is a very well-manicured mustache.. ]
From what I understand, and feel free to correct if I'm mistaken, but we've been spirited away by a seemingly-benevolent entity. Furthering that, we are given information that, by all accounts, should be impossible, yet here we are!
[ This entire tirade is complimented by a wide flourish, gesturing to his surroundings. ]
What, you thought that was simply the beginning? Turns out, we visit entirely different places, and this one happens to have something happening to it. A might convenient, I daresay. Oh, but let's not forget, we're entertainment! Steal the spotlight, win the show and get to leave. Sounds simple enough, but has this actually happened to anyone you are aware of?
Lyuku;;
[ The streets are colorful, if not a bit crowded, but not unpleasant. It's difficult to not want to spend hours winding through the stalls of the bazaar. He has a few credits to spend, but Dorian doesn't feel the immediate need to part with them in case there is something that strikes his fancy at the end. However, that won't stop him from browsing and trying to get a better deal. Maybe he stops to feed a strawberry to one of those dragonesque lizards. Definitely not picking it up, though. It can stay right where it is. He could also be found perusing the more mystical wares- tables of crystals and bottled herbs that he's absolutely unfamiliar with but intrigued by. ]
Fortune Telling;;
The beck and call of a few extra credits doesn't elude him, though really he doesn't see how he has the 'look' of a fortune teller- and he would have had half a mind to be offended had she meant anything by it. The orange-skinned woman had wanted a bit of shut eye, so Dorian finds himself sitting under a canopy surrounded by lots of musty tapestry and gleaming strands of beads. The crystal ball and stack of cards could be laughable. If he weren't superb at being incredibly charming. ]
I have a good sense about your future, care for a reading?
Wildcard;;
[ Hit Dorian up with something else! On the Marsiva, seeing the sights? Sure! ]
[ooc note: those who wish to make TDM threads canon and want to continue, feel free!]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Lyuku & Marsiva
When: 9/13
Video;;
[ Waking up in an unfamiliar place surrounded by unfamiliar things is certainly high on the list of disturbing things Dorian has experienced, on par with seeing a future that should never exist. It takes little time to figure this communicator business out, and somehow, he knows how to operate it despite never having seen it. Mark number two for 'this place is disturbing'. After a while, he opens the communicator and turns on the video feed. That is a very well-manicured mustache.. ]
From what I understand, and feel free to correct if I'm mistaken, but we've been spirited away by a seemingly-benevolent entity. Furthering that, we are given information that, by all accounts, should be impossible, yet here we are!
[ This entire tirade is complimented by a wide flourish, gesturing to his surroundings. ]
What, you thought that was simply the beginning? Turns out, we visit entirely different places, and this one happens to have something happening to it. A might convenient, I daresay. Oh, but let's not forget, we're entertainment! Steal the spotlight, win the show and get to leave. Sounds simple enough, but has this actually happened to anyone you are aware of?
Lyuku;;
[ The streets are colorful, if not a bit crowded, but not unpleasant. It's difficult to not want to spend hours winding through the stalls of the bazaar. He has a few credits to spend, but Dorian doesn't feel the immediate need to part with them in case there is something that strikes his fancy at the end. However, that won't stop him from browsing and trying to get a better deal. Maybe he stops to feed a strawberry to one of those dragonesque lizards. Definitely not picking it up, though. It can stay right where it is. He could also be found perusing the more mystical wares- tables of crystals and bottled herbs that he's absolutely unfamiliar with but intrigued by. ]
Fortune Telling;;
The beck and call of a few extra credits doesn't elude him, though really he doesn't see how he has the 'look' of a fortune teller- and he would have had half a mind to be offended had she meant anything by it. The orange-skinned woman had wanted a bit of shut eye, so Dorian finds himself sitting under a canopy surrounded by lots of musty tapestry and gleaming strands of beads. The crystal ball and stack of cards could be laughable. If he weren't superb at being incredibly charming. ]
I have a good sense about your future, care for a reading?
Wildcard;;
[ Hit Dorian up with something else! On the Marsiva, seeing the sights? Sure! ]
[ooc note: those who wish to make TDM threads canon and want to continue, feel free!]
video; this guy could sort of be a Qunari?
The Atroma will not send you home. Even if we perform well enough for their circus, none of us have been allowed to return back to where we came from. Our captors are cowards and deserve nothing but a dishonourable death.
[This guy is all about honour and killing.]
he sure could
[ Dorian raises a perfect eyebrow at Mr. Rampage. ]
I'm inclined to agree until I have further proof.
Re: one without the horns
[He's just angry at the whole thing.]
I am Worf, son of Mogh, a proud Klingon warrior and one who does not take kindly to the Atroma and their cowardly games.
no subject
[ Dorian nods his head in greeting. Sir, you have the look about you that suggests you've never smiled. ]
Dorian of House Pavus, most recently of Minrathous. I've never heard of a Klingon, though given the information I have, that seems to be a frequent occurrence in this Fleet. I don't suppose anyone has taken kindly to be plucked from their ambiguously-pleasant lives to be paraded about for the sake of mystery fame and little fortune.