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alsohumans ([personal profile] alsohumans) wrote in [community profile] unity_ooc2016-08-04 07:02 pm
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TDM



Unity is opening on August 12th. Feel free to jump into our Test Drive to get a feel for how your character would interact with the others who have arrived. All potential players are welcome to jump in. The TDM does not cross over to in-game canon, so go nuts!

If your character is new to Unity, you can assume that they've woken up in an old, musty bed housed in a run down hotel that needs significant repairs. Unless they didn't - which is lined in one of the possible starters below. For a quick visual reference, you can look at the two photo galleries on the Setting page. The left is the hotel that they wake up in, and the right is the rest of town.

1. Forgot to close the door.



Although the Also Humans try their hardest to make sure that they stay on top of things, keeping an eye on a large group of people trying to build a new society takes a lot of work. Did they mention that they literally just figured out how this whole interdimensional travel thing works? So they forgot to stabilize a portal (or two), big deal. You know the saying - to err is human - and since they evolved from humans, really, it's your fault that everyone is in this mess. They can only work with the genes you gave them.

Anyway, a portal has seemed to open by itself and several nasties and baddies are pouring out, taking the town by storm. Do you fight? Do you try to lock yourself away and wait for the Also Humans to figure out how to get these rascals back to their proper universe? Feel free to use any creature you wish here, although if you're unsure we humbly suggest Gremlins. Gremlins are just awful.

2. We forgot about the water!



During the evolutionary phase of becoming a more complex and intelligent species, the Also Humans have forgotten that regular humans and humanoids usually need things like water. Sure, you're on an island and surrounded by fresh, clean water on every side, but don't you people like it when it just falls out of the sky, or something? They can do that for you! No, no, they insist - you're doing so much for them, after all. Of course, by concentrating their efforts on such a magnificent storm, they've simply forgotten to put new arrivals in their proper place. They've woken up in the middle of the road - a very wet, dangerously close to flooding road.

The torrential downpour comes with nasty winds, ice cold rain, and floods, which wouldn't be that big of a deal if you could just stay inside. The problem with that though, of course, is that the buildings in this town are far past their glory days - it's hard to find one that actually has a functional roof or sturdy walls. Have you managed to find one of the few shelters available? Is there someone else in there? Perhaps you spotted someone outside getting swept away by the rain or flood… well? Are you just going to stand there or are you going to help them?

3. Not much of a handyman.


So you've either just arrived or you've been a part of the Unity Project for a little while now, and you've decided that you're going to start help with the rebuilding project. Good for you! You haven't done this before though, have you? Maybe you have and this just isn't your day… either way, considering the severe lack of proper tools, you've managed to do some real damage to yourself. Maybe you got a bad cut from a rusty nail sticking out of a wall, or you dropped something heavy on your foot. Maybe you're just a clutz and you fell down the stairs (there are stairs.) Whatever you did, you're in a lot of pain and you should probably see if someone can help you. Especially since first aid supplies are so scarce around these parts…

4. Lost in another world.


It could be your first time, it could be your 100th time, but the Also Humans have opened a portal to another world and you've gone through. Unlike the previous locations, though, it's not very clear exactly what you can bring back to help build your society back home… in fact, there doesn't seem to be much of anything. You've been wandering through a dark, gargantuan cave for hours now, and just as you were thinking about heading back you realize… you don't know how.

The Also Humans always bring their volunteers back to the main town once a portal is about to close, but that won't happen for days. There doesn't seem to be much to eat in here (I hear moss is packed with nutritional value) and there are strange noises coming from… somewhere. It's hard to tell exactly where, with the way every small sound echos in this place, and it's not like you can see it anyway, what with the strangely bioluminescent weeds lining the cracks of the walls being your only light source. Maybe you can eat that!

No, better get walking before you starve. Perhaps you'll find another lost soul, and see if you can navigate your way back to the portal together.


Post your character's name and fandom in the subject line, and feel free to play with any of the prompts to make them your own. Prose and action spam both welcome.

Please do not harm. Please eat and hydrate. You are appreciated. Good luck.

-Also Humans



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Nick Sorrentino | Bitten | OTA (#1)

[personal profile] boneibury 2016-08-08 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Nick heard the commotion before anything else, followed very closely by smelling a very new...and unfamiliar scent that didn't quite belong in the hotel that he had arrived here in--god, was it only days ago? He wasn't sure how to describe the scent, but it was new among the dust and dirt that his nose had slowly been getting accustomed to. The werewolf, as most canines...and related persons, would do...followed his nose.

It didn't take long for the tall man to reach the kitchen, which seemed to be the source of the majority of the sound here in the hotel. Despite the fact that he was tall, Nick moved stealthily, slipping into the kitchen deftly and without making so much as a noise. It was the image in the kitchen that made even him pause.

Nick was used to strange. Hell, he was strange, if you really thought about it. His variety of strange didn't often have....gremlins trashing an already decrepit kitchen, though. The little imps, though that seemed too light a word, looked just like they had in the movie that Nick had seen years ago. It seemed too bizarre to be true, but a particularly large bang from one of the demonic little things snapped Nick out of his thoughts, realizing that....he had been brought here, so of course just about anything was possible.

The question was....what the hell was he supposed to do. There was no way that he was going to change, not in the damn kitchen, because it was likely he'd have to eat the things...they were that small...and they sure as shit didn't look like tasty little morsels. Nick wasn't afraid of them, not in the least, it was just a question as to how to deal with them that had him standing there in silence for long moments. They were pesky, and they could be a problem...especially considering the goal here wasn't to screw the place up further, but to fix it up (from what Nick could tell anyway).

Lifting a brow, Nick had to actively remain still and unfazed as two of them turned on one another rather than focusing on the different pieces of the kitchen, and began to fight to the death in dramatic fashion. It was almost more ridiculous in person than it had been in the movies. Just as quickly as that thought hit him, so did the sound of someone else heading this way. Nick could hear the footsteps. He was safe, either way, but he didn't want anybody else to get hurt, or to fear the little bastards if he could help it.

So, he did what came natural...he moved quickly, opening he door and grabbing the person who seemed to have been just about ready to enter the kitchen full of gremlins. "I don't normally get so grabby on a first meeting, but I just thought you'd want to know the kitchen is full of little furry gremlin bastards at the moment." Nick gave a charming smile before slowly letting go of the other person to gesture to the very room he spoke of. "So, you might not want to go in there if you are at all intimidated by little furry monsters."
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[personal profile] thewrongvirgin 2016-08-08 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
She was still getting used to this place and found herself trying to find her way around when she had the chance. The hotel was quiet as she made her way down the hall and she was grateful for that, at least, as her stomach reminded her that she'd skipped dinner in favor of exploring the empty rooms upstairs. She'd never been good at making friends in the first place, being in a place where she was completely out of her element only made that aspect even harder.

She gasped loudly, seconds away from screaming when someone grabbed her and pulled her away from the door. She looked at the man in front of her with wide eyes, her heart thudding in her chest as she tried to think of the best way to get away.

And then her words registered and she blinked. "Gremlins?"

He had to be kidding, right? Her brow knit and she moved away from him when he let her go and gestured to the kitchen. She narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms across her chest. "What?"

The sound of a pot falling to the floor could be heard beyond the door.
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[personal profile] boneibury 2016-08-08 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Nick did have the decency to feel bad at how he'd, quite obviously, scared the poor girl that he'd grabbed. He followed that up very quickly by reminding himself that if he hadn't grabbed her she would have walked into a kitchen full of gremlins and probably been shocked....ad made more noise than he had when he'd entered the room. Plus, who knew if that startle would have turned into fear at the reptile/teddybear hybrid creatures that were probably the weirdest thing to look at, in person anyway.

Taking a pointed step back, so that he wasn't crowding the much shorter individual, Nick gave a certain nod. "Gremlins. They're wreaking havoc in the kitchen. And two of them decided they were going to have what looked a lot like a gladiator's fight to the death." Nick elaborated, unable to help the amused tone that crept up in his voice, even though he was telling the truth, completely so.

It was hard not to have the urge to laugh in this situation, though. Who planned on walking into gremlins filling the kitchen? Definitely not Nick!

"I know how it sounds, but I saw it with my own eyes." Nick smiled at the sound of a metallic thunk against the floor, gesturing to the door. "You can see for yourself, but I definitely suggest being as quiet as possible and not being particularly afraid of them, I think I remember them being able to sense fear or something." The werewolf shrugged, definitely carrying his normal careless demeanor, but he was doing what he could to help.

And even if he seemed to not be taking a thing seriously...he was, just not obviously so to those that didn't know him.
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[personal profile] thewrongvirgin 2016-08-11 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
This guy was doing way too much smiling for Max to take him seriously. Obviously, he thought pulling this kind of lame joke on someone else was actually funny. Her eyes narrowed as she stared him down and then looked at the door beyond him.

She swallowed and uncrossed her arms before striding forward and pushing the door open. The first thing she registered was the smell of something burning. Her eyes moved across the room to see a gremlin turning the stove up with another gremlin being held in a pot.

Her eyes widened as they both turned their heads to look at her. She grabbed the door and pulled it close, looking up at the stranger with panicked eyes.

"You're serious?" But that of course was a rhetorical question. "What do we do? How do we kill them?" She'd seen Gremlins but it had been so long she didn't remember anything, except not to feed them after midnight.

Obviously, someone had already done that.
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[personal profile] boneibury 2016-08-11 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Nick couldn't quite help but be amused the way he was. That was, probably, mostly to do with the fact that he was seeing creatures from a silly movie. Plus, the natural demeanor that he couldn't quite shake off. HE wasn't scared of the things, and was even sure that if she was and they caused any problem he could take care of them. Idly, though, he wondered how bad of an idea it would be to eat one of them.

They probably tasted awful, honestly. They looked like they were salty and his wolf-side definitely wasn't a salt fiend. So, he probably wouldn't eat them, but that didn't mean it wouldn't make it all too easy to take care of them. He probably wouldn't even need to do that, he was capable enough without becoming fuzzy. Though, it did depend on how many there were.

Lifting an eyebrow, somewhat amused, Nick gave a nod. He didn't make a point of lying unless there was a purpose, but she didn't know that. "Told ya." The tall man shrugged nonchalantly before holding up a finger and ticking off his immediate thoughts. "Blunt force trauma, I remember something about a mixer from the movie, fire....I'm pretty sure most of those and more would work. Depends on how many there are in total and if there's more than just in there." Nick mused, cracking the door so that he could peer into the kitchen.

"Should I take that to mean you're up for helping me take care of the little bastards?" Nick knew better than to underestimate a woman. Elena had taught him that well enough.
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[personal profile] thewrongvirgin 2016-08-15 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
She might have been annoyed at his amusement if there weren't more pressing needs in place. Didn't these things multiply like crazy? She couldn't remember. She'd never been a fan of horror movies - even cheesy ones - possibly because her mom had been in the grandaddy of all cheesy horror films.

"Gotta bat?" She asked in reply. Chances were there wasn't one lying around, but they could use what they had. She had been resourceful when she needed to be. Unless they just set the kitchen on fire, but that probably was a last resort kind of move.

She looked up and down the hall before moving to a nearby closet and opening it. She reached up and pulled down a shelf, coughing as dust fell on her. She gripped it with both hands and took a practice swing. It wasn't a bat, but it'd have to be good enough. At least until they got into the kitchen and there was something better.

"Okay," she said, coming back to stand beside him. "Ready."