Intro Log: Fly, My Pretties!

[hadrielmods]

What: The intro log for May
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: May 10th-14th
Warnings: Flying monkeys! New friends! Prosthetic limbs!

Here in Hadriel, we do introductions right. That means dumping you on the ground of an old Roman-style Colosseum with a bunch of scary monsters and also a bunch of weird shit. Your monster of the day happens to be Winged Monkeys, more commonly known as flying monkeys, from the Wizard of Oz and affiliated stories!

As you may have been able to guess, these creatures can fly and they're rather intelligent- intelligent enough to wield spears and daggers as crude weapons and strong enough to pick someone right up off the ground and fly with them to a perch, where they'll... you know, stab them with their knives and stuff.

Why? We don't know. It's Hadriel.

Just in case you lose a couple of limbs in the process of escaping these critters, we've got you covered. Scattered around the newbies are prosthetic limbs for various body parts. These limbs are all fully functional, even if they look a bit... odd, so if you've lost an arm or two, or a leg, or even a pinkie finger, feel free to grab one and try to figure out how to use it!

Good job dealing with those monkeys! It's kind of a weird thing to be threatening, but clearly someone was afraid of them once. Once you're done, you can explore the rest of the city! Find a house, a new monster, a project to help with, or simply scavenge for supplies. Good luck, and enjoy your stay in Hadriel!

► This log covers May 10th-14th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► All characters arrive with phones that have network communication and the newbie guide installed.
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!

Comments

[killthisparty]

Y' look different.

[ She couldn't be blamed for taking the vagueness of his tone as something negative, even if it's not. It takes a while for people to get used to the slow quiet process of the rare times he actually thinks. There's rarely a middle ground between impulses and long, silent stares.]

Face got more colors.

[circumitus]

[Oh, great. He's going to be one of those sketchy types. She just squints at him.]

All right, you're observant. [/dripping sarcasm]

[killthisparty]

[ He can be sketchy, indeed. But possibly not in the way she's thinking.

He twists his nose, put off by her tone. Not that it's the first time someone talked to him this way. He's done to to tons of people as well.]

Fuck. Couldn't tell, fuckin' chill.

[circumitus]

[Great, this is going to be one of those nights. Rey should have known better, seeing as how she decided to present herself differently this time.

[Still, she doesn't feel comfortable with the staring. Or the attitude.]

If you're going to be such a touchy asshole about a little snark, you're talking to the wrong person.

[She's always like this. Rey's hot no chill. None at all.]

[killthisparty]

[ The funny part is, that, at least in this context, they seem to be very similar. ]

Y' got spiky 'cause I was peepin'. Chuckin' yer own mud at me there, sister.