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polymods ([personal profile] polymods) wrote in [community profile] polylogs2022-02-01 12:51 pm

Bang Up To The Elephant

POLYMYTHOS: VICTORIA'S SECRET

VICTORIA'S SECRET


Ⅰ. ARRIVAL
You can read all about your character's arrival in the game lore.
The fog that has blanketed the city for a month finally lifts a little - there are days with actual sunshine now! Not many, and the sky is still frequently thick with smog, but every so often light pours through the holes in the clouds. The river that flows from the sea into the city still smells foul, but maybe you’re starting to get used to it.

Walk the cobbled streets and you will find that the city is crowded and filthy, but full of merchants, pubs, and theatres. Vast wealth and extreme poverty exist side by side.

In the center of the sprawling city is a temple with towering gothic spires and huge stained glass windows depicting all manner of beings that might be gods or angels or monsters. You could look for hours and still be finding new figures plucked straight from books of myth and religion. Inside, the main chamber has a grand vaulted ceiling, and dozens of pews line the aisle up to the altar, which is oddly anticlimactic compared to the lavish surroundings: just a plain stone table with a lit oil lamp in the centre. Two hallways branch off on either side of the room: one leads to private baths and a communal kitchen, the other to monastic style chambers with thin beds. Not the most comfortable place to stay, but it’ll do in a pinch!

The High Temple has also reappeared at the edge of the city, with its considerably more comfortable lodgings.

Alternatively you can venture into the city and find yourself some other lodging - every Traveler has been supplied with some pocket money. Just be careful that it isn’t stolen by some street urchin. Travelers can also find an era-appropriate outfit that will fit them perfectly laid in the first sleeping chamber they visit.

Notes:
1. The High Temple and anything you may have stored there is available to all characters this month.

2. Please remember to mark threads appropriately with Content Warnings when necessary.

3. The city greatly resembles Victorian London, and the technology and general way of life is all of that era. Feel free to explore the city! These prompts are a jumping off point - how they affect your character and their development is up to you.

4. Most food is safe to eat, and is consumable by non-human entities. Most. Some of it’s going to be pretty gross or cooked improperly, so be careful.

5. The people in the city are normal humans unless otherwise indicated. Killing them is possible and will affect the colour grading of your Scrywatch depending on the situation.

6. Have fun!



Ⅱ. COME UNDONE
CW: dead bodies, archeological graverobbing.
Somehow, some way, you find yourself with an invitation card:

Lord Trewlaney at Home: the Unwrapping of
THE JEWEL OF THE SEVEN STARS!
Half-past Eight

Unwrapping? How saucy! Or perhaps you have an inkling of exactly what that means.

The invitation gets you entry to a well kept home on the more well-to-do side of the city. There are plenty of servants circulating with food and drink of which you are welcome to partake. Society’s elite chatter and mingle all around you; maybe you fit in, and maybe you don’t.

Regardless, you don’t have to wait very long for the main event. The host of this little soiree - presumably Lord Trewlaney himself, a little man with a weak chin and an impressive mustache - stands at the front of the room and holds his hands aloft.

“Ladies and gentleman,” he says in a clear voice. “BEHOLD! We shall now commence with the unwrapping of this, a fine example of Egyptian mummification, who was once called the Jewel of the Seven Stars!”

A wheeled table is brought forward, covered in a purple velvet cloth. Dramatically, Lord Trewlaney flings it back to reveal a body wrapped in ancient linen bandages. The crowd sighs, and Trewlaney’s eyes scan the crowd.

“Ah, you there!” he cries, pointing at you. Or maybe the person beside you.

“You folk there! Here, come up, my friends! You may have the honour of being a part of history!”

The crowd pushes you and your companion forward with excited murmurs. Soon enough the two of you are beside the mummy, and Trewlaney is handing you a pair of scissors. Up close the body smells of cinnamon and something else, something familiar.

“Reveal its face!” he urges you. And so, you cut.

Much to your surprise what is revealed is not a desiccated corpse, but your own likeness. Before you have time to react the mummy sits up and turns to face the audience, who oohs and ahhs.

The mummy’s lips part and it speaks. What does it say? Something extremely revealing; in plain terms, the mummy reveals something an aspect of yourself that you would rather have kept hidden.

Oh dear! You can shut yourself up, of course, but before you do maybe you ought to consider that interfering with a mummy was considered a surefire way to fall under a curse…

Notes:
1. What is revealed can of course be of any degree of seriousness. Murder? Or do you just secretly enjoy RomComs?

2. Shut the mummy up before it has its say and you will suffer the Mummy’s Curse: bad luck that will plague you for the rest of the month!



Ⅲ. IMAGINARIUM
The sign above the door simply reads Cabinet of Curiosities. How intriguing! And at the very least you can get out of the chill.

Inside there are dozens of wooden cases with glass fronts, each filled with shelves of all manner of objects. Some look expensive and exotic, while others are almost painfully mundane. There are taxidermied animals, wet specimens, fossils, glass eyes, rocks and crystals, pottery, statuettes… There’s a little of everything.

As you peer amongst the stuffed ducks and fossilized plants, you’ll spot something familiar. It’s an object that you recognise as personally significant whether because it’s from your life back home, or because it’s symbolic. It represents a dream or a hope you have for the future.

If you take the object out of the cabinet for a closer look, you and whoever happens to be standing nearby will instantly be transported to a hazy vision of what that lovely dream is. It won’t last forever - indeed, maybe only a moment. Depending on what that hoped for future is, you might have some explaining to do.

Notes:
1. All futures are something hoped for. They may be completely unrealistic and bittersweet, but they are something wanted and not feared.



Ⅳ. GARDENS
CW: mind altering substances.
If there’s one spot within the city where you might be able to find some refuge from the dank scent of ocean rot and the sour smell of body odour, then it’s going to be the Gardens. A jewel toward the west side of the city, you will find a greenhouse containing all manner of tropical plants, and a rose garden with over a 100 different types available for you to enjoy.

But why stop there? There are also areas where you can stop and have tea with a friend. They even have those little sandwiches with the crust cut off! They have cucumber, egg, and cream cheese. Each of these has a different effect: cucumber sandwiches will provide a mild sense of euphoria, while the egg will give you a lot of energy (and maybe some gas). Cream cheese will make you very relaxed and prone to oversharing. There are also perfectly regular cakes and biscuits available, as well.

Maybe you’re feeling a bit more somber. In the northeast end of the park there is a secret pet cemetery with over 300 tiny tombstones paying tribute to the tragic losses of many much-loved pets. The area is disused, overgrown with ivy and ferns. Sitting there evokes a sense of peace.

Prefer to see some living wildlife? Fear not, the park seems to attract several different types of songbirds which makes it a hotspot for birdwatching. There are binoculars available to use for that purpose. Or you could use them to peer into the city’s seamy underbelly. Just don’t get isolated and weird about it.

Sometimes I can still hear his voice...


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forgeabettertomorrow: (Don't fail me now beautiful wings)

Darin Altway | Original Character | OPEN TO ALL

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-18 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
-Arrival-

[What in the hell was happening?]

[The night before he'd been camping in the ruined city of Uyreka and the next morning he's on a rickety boat with the creepiest ferryman he'd ever seen. There was a band around his wrist, his equipment was gone...]

[And now he's in this strange city. Stranger than any city he'd ever known or read about...]

[He made a beeline to the High Temple; his bright blue hair was making certain that the residents of this fair city were giving him a fair share of suspicious and scrutinizing glances. It was too much. It was one thing if he was familiar with his surroundings but wherever he was...the curious and anxious looks were getting under his skin. And bad things happened when he got too worked up.]

[Fortunately, there were rooms and fresh clothes at the High Temple. He changes into a pair of slacks, a button-down shirt, a tan vest that strains against his muscular frame, and some comfortable boots, then throws a riding cloak about his broad shoulders and pulls up the hood. At least this way he stands out just a little less. From there, Darin makes his way down the steps of the High Temple, unbuttoning the cuffs of his sleeves and rolling them up to the elbows. These clothes were a little too confining for him; he'd have to break them in. But for now, he needed information.]

[He holds up his arm with the band firmly affixed, staring into the reflective disc. It flashes a bright yellow, which seems to pierce the fog...but is that perhaps a hint of orange as it fades? Might be a trick of the light. What little filters through the mist.]


'Blessed,' huh? Yeah right. Tell me another one, why don't you.

[He speaks out loud to himself as much as he does to no one in particular, but that doesn't mean no one can intercede on his grumbling.]

So, now I'm on some sort of quest? As if my hands weren't already full enough. Sick of all of this 'destiny' crap that keeps getting foisted on me...

-Come Undone-

[Darin didn't do well at gatherings like this. Not only did he often butt heads with more 'well-to-do' people, he always felt like he was being watched. Judged. It made him anxious. At the very least, he's dressed up in somewhat nicer clothes than he would normally wear. Which basically means he rolled his sleeves down and put on a decent jacket. A jacket that looks ill-fitting considering the size of his arms. Maybe that's why he's getting bemused looks from those gathered?]

[Needless to say, he's keeping to the outskirts of the party. But if he should find someone else in similar straits or if someone deigns to come up to him, he'll more than happily make small talk.]

[It's when the mummy is brought out that Darin's entire demeanor almost completely changes.]


...Is this guy serious? Oi. Oi! Screwing with the dead is a great way to get yourself cursed, you know! Seriously, what the hell is wrong with—

[It's this outburst that gets Darin and whoever is unfortunate enough to be speaking with him a first class trip to the front where the scissors are thrust into Darin's complaining hands. And after a few moments of quibbling back and forth, it seems Darin's decided to just get it over with.]

[When Darin's own visage appears from behind the bandages, Darin blanches.]


D-Dromas? H-How...?

[The rest of the question falls away as the mummy speaks with Darin's own voice.]

"All of you should fear me! I could destroy your world merely by existing!"

[The room falls silent and more than a few eyes are on Darin.]

...HAHAHAHA! OH MAN!! WOW!! WHAT A GREAT TRICK! THAT SURE IS SPOOKY HOO BOY! HEY, YOU KNOW WHAT WE SHOULD ALL DO? JUST START DRINKING A WHOLE BUNCH.

[Darin immediately seizes two glasses of whatever alcohol is being served by the good helpstaff and while you might make the mistake one glass is for you, Darin proceeds to down them both.]

To Lord Trewlaney! And to this amazing party!

[Many attendees get swept up in the revelry and the party continues. No one's the wiser!]

-Imaginarium-

[A shop of curiosities really was right up Darin's alley and it afforded him a little bit of an escape from the reality of whatever it is his life had become. After all, he still had so many questions to answer and not a lot of ways to answer them. But who knows? Maybe perusing this stores wares might give him a lead.]

You know, we had shops like this back home. You can usually find some pretty interesting things. You never know what people might pawn or what uses it might have for someone else.

[He makes his way through the shelves full of random brick-a-brac and odds and ends, occasionally stopping to admire the rare bone or oddly faceted crystal. But he stops when he sees something displayed in a weapon case and makes a beeline for it.]

No way...! It's my dao! The one my Old Man made for me!

[He retrieves the weapon; a curved dao with a jetblack blade like obsidian and an unreadable inscription embossed in silver along the flat of the blade. He has but a second to admire it when suddenly the world around him fades...to nothing. There's nothing there at all. A void. Blank space. It's...lonely, really. Cold. Quiet. The embodiment of a total lack of...anything, really. But before the 'vision' ends, there's a brief flash. Two images superimposed on one another. One image appears to be a beautiful, peaceful kingdom. There's confetti raining down. A celebration of some kind? A parade? There's the sound of brass horns cutting through the cheers. The other image? That very same kingdom on fire. In ruins. The clarion horns meshing with the ringing of blades and the cacophonous screams of death.]

[And then it's done.]

[Darin clearly witnessed that vision too and almost throws the dao back into the case.]


A-Ah...nevermind. That's not it. It looked kinda similar...but...

I should go.

-Wildcard-

[Got another idea or want to hash something out first? Feel free to message me or hit me up on plurk at [plurk.com profile] bitterbearface
Edited 2022-02-18 06:02 (UTC)
threeterparker: (199)

come undone

[personal profile] threeterparker 2022-02-20 01:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Peter wasn't sure what he expected when he received the invitation to this unveiling party or whatever it was. Maybe he expected the "Jewel of the Seven Stars" to be a rare diamond or something. He ends up being pleasantly surprised when he finds a nice guy there to make smalltalk with, but is perhaps a little taken aback when the pair of them are invited on stage. What happens next completely floors him, however. Not only the guy's exact double being entombed inside the mummy's wrapping, but his new friend's over the top reaction as he downs two glasses of who knows what, one right after the other.

As the crowd erupts in raucous applause and revelry, Peter leans in and speaks low to his partner, in a voice only he will hear. ]


Do you want to maybe... Get out of here?
forgeabettertomorrow: (Ehehehe well...)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-20 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Darin really is surprisingly good at whipping up a crowd. Once they're all done toasting the good Lord and host of the evening, they start toasting one another. And once the toasting cascade has begun, Darin leans over without breaking eye contact with the crowd and responds out of the corner of his grin.]

Literally nothing in the world would make me happier. Got an exit strategy?
threeterparker: (176)

[personal profile] threeterparker 2022-02-21 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Peter looks around, for the umpteenth time wishing he still had his web shooters. This would be so much easier if her could web up a distraction. But, it at least looks like the crowd is distracted enough with their various toasts that they're not paying too much attention to what's happening on stage. ]

Stage door? [ He's from New York, where he knows it's common practice to make a pilgrimage to the stage door after a Broadway performance. Surely this place has some kind of side or rear exit, too? ]
forgeabettertomorrow: (Face tomorrow)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-22 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Dunno if there's a stage door but...

[Darin's eyes scan the crowd. Specifically, he's looking for the servants milling about with various trays of food.]

If this manor is anything like the manors back where I come from, there's usually another exit through the kitchen for the servants. Usually leads out a back way.

[He looks to the young man.]

Think you can tail one of the help staff to the kitchen and head out that way? If we both follow one it'll be really conspicuous and...I hate to say it but...I already kinda stand out.

[He pointedly runs a hand through his blue hair.]
threeterparker: (003)

[personal profile] threeterparker 2022-02-25 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ Peter follows the other guy's gaze out into the crowd, nodding as he picks out the servers with their trays. He nods, but to be honest, he's less concerned about getting himself out than he is getting Mr. Blue Hair out of here. ]

What about you?
forgeabettertomorrow: (Don't know how to quit)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-28 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
Like I said...I already stand out. [Said with a smirk.]

I'll give you a distraction and follow a few minutes after.

[With that, he starts making his way over to the mummy again. This can only end well.]
patchricide: (186)

Arrival

[personal profile] patchricide 2022-02-21 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
[It bothers her, having this watch on the wrist. Not in the way that any unfamiliar accessory feels strange at first — though she does find herself fussing with it, as if trying to make the foreign object sit more comfortably on her wrist — but because it feels physically and mentally intrusive in a way she's never experienced before. It's too honest for someone like her, who values her own adaptiveness highly. And even though her sleeves are long enough to cover it, both in her old outfit and this new one, the knowledge that it was there would continue to nag her nonetheless.]

[There's also the fact that hers displayed a color on yellow side of green... no, perhaps that was being optimistic. Whatever it was, it's far further than blue than she would have expected. And she doesn't appreciate what this watch is trying to imply by that. Nor does she like being constantly reminded of it.]

[She hadn't made it far from the temple herself, since she was still taking stock of what she had learned about this alternate universe. Once she had gathered her bearings, she could start figuring out a plan, and...]


... hm?

[His voice caught her attention. Maybe it was because he was just so loud in his complaining, or maybe he had used some key words of interest. It didn't matter, since all it did was make her notice he was there.]

[The reason she kept looking is because she caught a glimpse of that blue hair from under the hood. There had been other passengers on that ferry — didn't someone have hair like that? And the more she looks at him, the more she can't help but think it's the same person. Someone else still finding their way in this new reality...]

[Well, there's only one way to find out if he's the same. She hurries along to start following him. ... as much as she can hurry, in this heavier dress.]


Excuse me, but... what was that you were saying just now? About the quest you've embarked upon?
forgeabettertomorrow: (Face tomorrow)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-21 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Darin arches an eyebrow beneath his hood and turns slightly to regard the woman approaching him. A few features of hers stood out; odd looking eyes, pointed ears...silvery-white hair that likely would belong to an old woman, but this woman couldn't have been more than twenty.]

[It's those features along with the pink markings on her cheeks that make him wonder. Was this woman anything like him? Out of reflex, he pulls his hood down lower.]


I didn't say anything about embarking on a quest, lady. Aren't we all on a 'quest' called life or some such nonsense?
patchricide: (284)

[personal profile] patchricide 2022-02-21 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Her expression starts to sour. This is a pretty transparent attempt to deflect. And it's incredibly rude.]

[But she's not so easily deterred. And once he recognizes that, perhaps he'll be more direct with her.]


You were talking about some sort of quest, though. And something about your destiny, as well.

forgeabettertomorrow: (son of a...)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-21 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
Do you always insert yourself into conversations without introducing yourself?

[He's more annoyed at being overheard rather than anything else.]

Look, you came out of the temple, yeah? Then I guess it's safe to assume you were on that boat with the creepy ass ferryman. If you weren't paying attention to what he was saying, apparently worlds can be saved depending on how we live our lives here.

Sounds like a 'quest' to me, right?
patchricide: (102)

[personal profile] patchricide 2022-02-21 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
[She folds her arms.]

I heard what the ferryman said. But I didn't want to assume anything about you. I hadn't seen where you came from, and wasn't about to start talking to you about a ride you had never taken!

[And then she starts tilting her head — no, her whole torso, really — blatantly trying to get a better look under that hood.]

And you certainly haven't made it easy to recognize you from the ferry...
forgeabettertomorrow: (Don't fail me now beautiful wings)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-21 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Maybe that's because I don't want to be recognized? The last thing I need is someone nosing into my business.

[Darin pulls his hood a little tighter, purposefully tucking his bangs back.]

Do you need something? Or are you just looking to bother someone? Because there's a whole mess of other people here.
patchricide: (Wait am *I* Space Jesus?)

[personal profile] patchricide 2022-02-21 08:26 am (UTC)(link)
[She pulls back, letting her eyes roll skyward.]

I'm not trying to pry, or to pester you! I just...

[Huff.] Look, both of us just arrived, didn't we? There's bound to be more things to know about this universe than a long talk on a boat ride could cover. I thought it might be easier to investigate together, rather than alone.
forgeabettertomorrow: (Face tomorrow)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-21 08:30 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a slight pang of guilt. For multiple reasons. For one, she isn't wrong. But he'd also just lost a companion by virtue of being here. One who, likely, would have left of her own volition considering the events that transpired before waking up on that damned ferry.]

[He turns and starts descending the steps, walking by her.]


I don't do well with companionship. You're likely better off finding someone else from the ferry to follow around.

[Harsh words but they aren't exactly a 'no.']
patchricide: (183)

[personal profile] patchricide 2022-02-21 08:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Despite the indirect dismissal, Allura turns to watch him pass. And then, she even starts to follow down the steps.]

Who, exactly? In case you haven't noticed, most of them have already dispersed. And even if I went running around looking for others... I can't be sure if I would recognize any of them.

[She doesn't have too much trouble telling humans apart, but it's not as if there was much time to get to know them all. The only details that stuck were the most obvious ones, such as the vibrant blue hair that he could hardly hide.]
forgeabettertomorrow: (son of a...)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-21 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
Literally anyone?

And if you don't know or recognize anyone then make some friends. Sure someone like you would have no trouble with people clamoring to get close to you.

[He's getting a very annoying sense of deja vu. This is exactly the way things went with Iris. Well, he's not planning on making the same mistakes twice.]

What's it going to take to get you to stop following me, huh?
patchricide: (111)

[personal profile] patchricide 2022-02-21 09:42 am (UTC)(link)
I'll stop when I'm done talking to you. [And yes, she's going to pointedly ignore that he's trying to end the conversation.]

So, if you think people should be clamoring to get close to me — then why are you trying to put distance between us? You've undermined your whole argument.

If you need introductions that badly, we could try this again.
forgeabettertomorrow: (you're kidding me)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-21 09:44 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not like everyone else, for better and for worse. And I prefer it that way.

[He stops abruptly, pinching the bridge of his nose.]

If we introduce ourselves to each other, will that get you to go away? Or are you doing this to spite me?
patchricide: (Well don't look at me)

[personal profile] patchricide 2022-02-21 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
[She looks incredibly unimpressed by that 'not like everyone else' line. Even assuming he's not being melodramatic, doesn't that just prove he has no idea what he's talking about? Most people didn't try to get close to her. If anything, they treat her like an exhibit in an art gallery.]

If we introduce ourselves, and you don't give me a reason to feel spiteful? I'll consider it.
forgeabettertomorrow: (Face tomorrow)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-21 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
Fine, since you're so keen on it, you can be the one to start.

[He turns to her and crosses his arms over his broad chest, waiting.]
patchricide: (Altea sends its thoughts and prayers)

[personal profile] patchricide 2022-02-21 10:26 am (UTC)(link)
[She sighs, softly. Fine. If that's what it takes to show that there's no need for this animosity...]

I'm Allura. Princess of Altea, and Paladin of the Blue Lion of Voltron. It is my pleasure to meet your acquaintance.

[It might seem a little unenthused. Not because she's being sarcastic about it, but more because she's done these kinds of introductions so many times.]
forgeabettertomorrow: (Just Say Run Goes WIth Everything?)

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[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-21 10:29 am (UTC)(link)
A-A princess...?

[Darin's eyes go wide. For a moment, it almost looks like maybe he might be regretful for the things he said. Surely his shock will ebb and he'll realize he should have afforded her more courtesy, right?]
forgeabettertomorrow: (BLAH BLAH BLAH)

2/2

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2022-02-21 10:30 am (UTC)(link)
NNNNNNOPE.

[He heel turns and starts marching away.]

Not dealing with a stuck up noble! Nope! Not gonna happen! Later, princess! Good luck and happy trails!
patchricide: (How very dare you!)

[personal profile] patchricide 2022-02-21 10:34 am (UTC)(link)
Wait, hold on! Where do you think you're going?!

[She's in hot pursuit, catching up so that she can keep pace alongside him. That's the only way he can see that incredulous expression on her face, after all.]

And what, precisely, is your problem?! You didn't even introduce yourself back to me!

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