sphererpmod: (Default)
Sphere Mods ([personal profile] sphererpmod) wrote in [community profile] spherememing2019-11-25 07:26 pm
Entry tags:

(no subject)

Holiday mingle log
It’s the most wonderful (welcome) time of the year
Christmas is coming earlier and earlier every year, which isn't a surprise but hey they're starting the Christmas/Winter stuff the week before thanksgiving. Because why not. this month’s party takes place in the Merchant dome. But it’s not the everyday appearance of the merchant dome. No, for the next five days the Merchant dome’s appearance has been altered to look like a sort of Bavarian Christmas Market. There are small clusters of tables every so often, so people can just sit and chat and eat and drink.

Some enterprising person has even managed to make it snow through some unknown means. It’s not cold, but the snow is soft and steady and slowly building up.

The entire dome, all of the streets and all of the merchant stalls are practically glowing with white fairy lights that are strung everywhere. Vendors in their stalls gleefully cry out to paterons passing by, offering them free food or drinks. The food consists of the sort of things that one might expect to find in a place like this: sausages on buns and on sticks, pretzels, pizza, loads of cookies of every variety that one could think of, including elaborately decorated gingerbread, chocolates, fruits, french fries. Think winter fair food, and be as absurd and as complicated and extra as you want. It is a fair, after all. Go nuts. Drinks are also along the same line: hot cider, mulled wine, hot buttered rum, hot chocolate both with booze and without, as well as all the normal things: water, coffee, tea, milk, soda, and a variety of fruit juices that you’ve both heard of and not.

But food isn’t the only free thing that people are giving away! They’re also offering characters hats and gloves and scarves, small toys, books, delicate ornaments, perfumes, wine… it’s a giant welcome party after all, and these people are cheerful and happy. Even offering to pay just gets met with laughter and being told not to worry about it.

Fun and frivolity.

There are even carnival rides set up! A medium sized ferris wheel, a carousel, a giant slide and ice skating ring are all along the outside of the stalls.

At the far end of the dome, the snow has fallen deeper and held to several inches. Wouldn’t you know it just happens to be perfect snowball snow! So, there of course needs to be a snowball fight! What did you think those free mittens and gloves and scarves are for after all? The snowball fight can be organized into teams, or one on one depending on the player’s choice. This is a friendly fight, of course, so no rocks or slush balls or anything. Well, probably not. No one in the Sphere is your mother.

So you want some summer?.

While the welcome party rages on in the merchant dome, people have made a smaller party in one of the recreation domes. Around the pools, as a matter of fact. There’s almost like a small barbecue clustered around the largest of the three pools, and the light is constant and sunny here. The large pool is olympic sized, and is a sparkling blue. It’s fresh water, and probably clean enough to drink. I still wouldn’t drink it. The second pool is slightly smaller and more kidney shaped with a gradual sand mound at one end of it. This pool is salt water and looks a bit more like a beach than a pool. The third pool is a kiddie pool, complete with a splash pad, that’s running. Buckets drop, it’s got one of those mushroom things, and sprinkler jets. There aren’t any kids though, so people are welcome to go nuts.

Bathing suits and towels are provided in the changing rooms. There’s frozen and fruity drinks flowing freely, along with finger food and snacks. Loud music is playing from a local band that’s just generally of a pop sort. There’s people dancing rather in a rather haphazard fashion, but the dance floor is there and present!

Oh yeah, and there's definitely the baths and everything too!

Network.

In the Sphere, the network is neural, and accessed via touching the glowing golden circle behind your character’s ear. They can identify themselves with a screen name if you so desire, but messages should be one of three ways or a combination of them. 1. Audio. Your character thinks audible words onto the network. 2. Writing: Your character thinks text into the network. 3. Video. Your character projects a broadcast of a video of themselves onto the network. Replies are determined by the player.

The network needs to be accessed by choice, so character broadcasts are not automatically beamed directly into people’s heads. The Sphere isn’t that rude.

Private messages are allowed by pressing and holding and pressing and holding again as you picture the person in your mind. This can be an image or a name, err more on the side of things being more accessible than less.

Welcome to my nightmare.

For anyone within the architecture dome, the library dome, the sunlight rec dome and any personal dome that people chose, around midnight people will have a curiously tired sensation. They just need to rest their eyes for a moment, or some may fall asleep for longer. No matter the length of time that the character is out, the nightmare infects them, and when they wake they will be filled with a curious but urgent sensation.

They have lost something. The loss can be a physical object, an emotion, a memory, a person or perhaps a sense of self. If the lost person is currently present in the game, they will be unable to be seen by the character who is experiencing the waking nightmare. Urgency will grip the character, because the longer the sensation goes on for, the worse it becomes. Characters can search and scrounge for their loss everywhere, but until the nightmare is over, they will not find whatever it is. Even if it is themselves. Instead, they may be frantic, angry, or just play old scared to death. They need to find this at whatever cost. Where they may find it is something that their own brains will settle on, but of course until the nightmare is over, they will not be able to.

The nightmare ends with either the character falling into a normal, restful sleep naturally or through some other means (someone might mention the infirmary has sedation medication just for the is purpose, or that there’s always a brick) or when they are woken with the intervention of someone else. The intervention of someone else is entirely up to you, and can come from a player character or a NPC, depending on how the player is feeling with the thread. By intervention we mean someone who is able to talk the person out of the nightmare, or to slap or shake them out, or to use some sort of trick that shows them that they are indeed inside of a nightmare. The knowledge that someone is affected by a nightmare must come from an external source, and should come from a character that your character would trust. After all, would you believe someone who told you that you were in a nightmare if you didn’t know that? That said, the best way to deal with waking someone is to remove them from the affected domes. Too bad you don’t know which domes are affected.

guerin: (Image22)

most wonderful time of the year

[personal profile] guerin 2019-12-31 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
That is one insane cup of hot chocolate. Michael's not always the most approachable sort so it's a surprise when he gets the casual question from the kid. Even if he's not approachable or warm he doesn't exactly default mean either. So he shrugs at the question and he tips back his bottle of whiskey before answering.

The delay is mostly because he can't even be sure if he thinks the place is all that bad or not. It's a complicated thing.

"There's stuff like this a lot but there's some bad stuff that goes on too," he shrugs. "You here alone, kid?"

He's picked up this place has a tendency to bring in kids without their guardians and just what the hell is up with that?
wheezed: (look at all those chickens)

[personal profile] wheezed 2020-01-01 12:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure, but it's fine."

It does briefly occur to Eddie that it's not exactly a great idea to advertise to strangers that you're a thirteen year old wandering alone in a strange world but well -- it can't exactly get worse, right? He gives a shrug of his own, echoes the swig of the bottle with a sip of his own hot chocolate. It does somewhat ruin the cool grown up vibe he's going for when he has to wipe the foam off of his lip quickly, but whatever.

"What do you mean, bad stuff? Like monsters?" He raises an eyebrow at that. Considering his first thought had been to assume this was all some weird Pennywise related creepiness, the thought makes his stomach twist a little, but he's pretty sure even the most complicated hallucinations haven't been this extensive. Or this nice, for that matter.

Surely monsters can't make cocoa this good.
guerin: (Image105)

[personal profile] guerin 2020-01-06 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Michael rolls his eyes at that answer. He doesn't think any kid is really fine being alone but he'd also been that kid so he knows. Hopefully the guy has some friends around. It'd really suck if he didn't. In any case, he's already making a note to keep an eye out to make sure the kid stays out of trouble. Michael might have a soft spot for kids but don't tell anyone.

"Not monsters, exactly," though, he supposes that isn't completely out of the question. He shrugs after that almost brushing the thought off physically. "There's nightmares and sometimes the Sphere thinks it's fun to blast one of your personal memories to everyone."

Yeah, Michael is pretty sore about the memory shares that the Sphere has done since he'd been there.