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TEST DRIVE 03

TEST DRIVE

Hello, and welcome to the third Pluviosa Test Drive!

This Test Drive corresponds to Days 20-27 in the ship calendar, and will run until around the game's next major event. You can get a better idea what's going on in the most recent Game Update which covers Days 19-27, including the end of our previous event. Because some of the prompts in this test drive have differences based on whether they occur on Days 20-23 or 24 and on, you may wish to choose a firm date for your character's arrival and note it in your top level for other players.

Test Drive threads involving characters who are accepted are considered canon to the events of the game unless otherwise agreed by players/mods. Pluviosa does not do welcome mingle logs nor does it have any kind of in-character welcome information, making your test drive threads your character's arrival to the game setting. That said, mod-run interactions such as formal exploration and/or interactions with the Ship as an NPC are not available on the Test Drive.

It is advised that potential players familiarize themselves with the Premise page, the Rules/Session Zero page, and at least the first few paragraphs of the Setting page. As Pluviosa is a horror game, we especially encourage players to be aware of the content warnings that will be major themes of the game. If you have any further questions, you can ask them on the QUESTIONS header in the comments!

If you're test driving a character, you're welcome to join the game Discord and hang out and meet your fellow players!


ARRIVAL - GAZE FROM THE CLOUDS

Something jerks hard around your stomach, like a movement adruptly stopped. Something trickles through your hair, down the back of your neck - it's warm, and you get the feeling you know what it is.

But when you lift your neck to check, all there is is water. Somehow, counterintuitively, you feel a flash of disappointment. You feel someone's eyes on you...


As characters gain awareness of their surroundings, they will feel as though their head and neck are damp, as though they had just been in a light rain without any protection (even if they are, in fact, wearing a hat or hood). Unless they're particularly unlucky in the location where they wake up, though, the rain is in fact on the outside of the ship, and they are at most subject to humid air. Although the rainstorm in fact ends on Day 23, characters who arrive after that time will still be convinced that there is rain outside, complete with a hallucination of the sound of raindrops in the background, until they go to a window or an open-to-outside place (balconies, topside decks, etc) to check for themselves.

Rain aside, the feeling of being watched is stronger in the upper decks where characters arrive, which may send them seeking to go down instead of up. This might pose a problem in terms of actually making their way to the cleared, prepared-for-use parts of the ship... Especially with all that fresh rainwater breathing new life into the plants in the lower decks.

Note that prior to the rain ending, looking out the windows, glass balcony doors, or up into the domed roof of the passenger lounge will make it appear that the ship is underwater until late afternoon on Day 22. More information on this can be found on the So Below event posts. Additionally, the rainfall hitting the deck of the ship has a tendency to flood into the lower decks of the ship, particularly via the stairways and in rivulets down the hallways. It falls freely on the top deck and down into the open space in the center of the ship, though with less intensity than it does outside the ship's protective barrier.

SOMEBODY'S FOOTSTEPS

And while going down decreased the feeling of eyes on you, it brings about other complications. Ghosts have been present on the ship for around a week now, and their time being visible is nearing its end as the ship comes above the old sea-level line on Day 22... At least as far as the longer-term passengers are concerned.

New arrivals, however, will continue to be able to see ghosts haunting the decks for the first 24 hours of their stay onboard the ship, regardless of the exact date of their arrival. These ghosts largely take the form of vacationers and researchers (as described here under the Haunting Feeling and Growing Shadows sections, respectively), and do not respond to attempts to interact with them any more than they did during the event. Less, even - once the ship is above the sea level line (evening of Day 23 and on), the ghosts perform their loops without registering any attempts to communicate with them. No matter what a character does, their attempts to interact with the spirits are for nothing - even standing in their path just gets you walked through as though you weren't there.

However, there are also a few new ghosts who only appear to the new arrivals, and are invisible to characters who were on board the ship previously:

-> A young man in extremely worn clothing, nursing a bruised jaw wanders the upper parts of Fern deck. When he sees the newly arrived character, he says "Oh, not more of this shit," aloud before turning and booking it off in another direction. Characters who chase him will find that he is visible and audible for a decent amount of time, but that his knowledge of the twists and turns of the Ship exceeds theirs and that he is unhindered by any of the overgrown vines as though they weren't there. As such, characters will inevitably fall behind and lose track of him.
-> At night, a dark-skinned woman can be seen in the lounge, looking back and forth between a glowing tablet she's holding and the sky above. If she notices a newly arrived character in the dimmed-to-nearly-nothing, she tells them in a firm voice, "You're not night shift. Go back to bed, you need your rest," before going back to whatever she's doing with her tablet screen. She fades slowly out of sight afterwards.
-> An androgynous person with a nearly-shaved head and a small flower dangling from a green marking over their ear comes out of the communal showers near the cafeteria. They glance around and ask, "Hey, did you see where that new guy with the eyepatch went?" but head off down the hallway without waiting for an answer, scrubbing at their cropped hair with a towel wrapped around their head.
-> A young woman in an open bathrobe with bandages around her middle looks out the back of the ship from the cafeteria deck, sitting with her feet dangling over the edge over where the ship's protective bubble attaches. Her light brown hair is blowing into her face constantly by the cafeteria's slight wind tunnel effect, but she doesn't seem to care, supporting herself by leaning her arms onto the lower rung of the railing. If approached, she gives a tired smile and says, "It's alright. I'm just waiting for that nice angel to come back," and resumes her watch out the back, not responding to any further questions or interactions.

These ghosts do not seem to register the presence of those who have been on board the ship more than 24 hours, even if pointed out directly. New arrivals who attempt to interact with the ghosts will be able to see and hear them, but not touch them. Attempting to touch a ghost in a way that 'proves' that they're not physically there (eg walking through them) causes the ghost to disappear, and they will not reappear.

JUST ANOTHER WORKDAY

Of course, the upper floors of the ship are not exactly free of eyes. A rather sizeable fleet of motorized drones zips around the hallways, ranging in size from knee-height to large enough to contain a moderately sized couch. The former are often equipped with scrubbing devices along their undersides, and work hard at portions of the floor in the hallways; the largest are functionally dumpsters on wheels, and other drones with long unfolding arms prune and rip plants from the walls, floors, and even the ceilings to fill them. These top two levels of Fern - not the open deck but the two floors immediately below - are clearly undergoing renovations, and renovations start with getting the plants out of the way. A few are even doing electrical or plumbing work, once things have dried up enough after the rain that it's safe to do so.

Since these are also the primary floors on which new arrivals wake up, it's very difficult to not come across some form of cleaning bot soon after arrival. However, there seems to be something a little... off about the ship's cleaning crew if you're a new arrival. They don't seem to register new arrivals as passengers yet; as a result, new characters may find themselves sprayed down with hot soapy water or subject to a set of surprisingly strong mechanical arms trying to shove them into a dumpster. Even if you aren't actively being aggressed by cleaning bots, they don't provide the kinds of loud "warning: backing up" noises they do for other passengers, nor do they slow down to avoid running you down in the still-mostly-dark hallways. The drones either have very good night vision or have some other way of finding their way around, since the only thing that brings them to a halt is particularly bad patches of floor.

Ship drones will continue to treat new arrivals as part of the walls (at best) or particularly stubborn plants in need of pruning (at worst) until either a light is shined on them - but beware, because this will cause any plants in the area to experience a surge of growth - or another, more known passenger intervenes. Admittedly, at that point the drones will be positively apologetic, as much as robots not equipped with voices can be. Soaked characters will be given a complimentary warm-air drying (if they stick around long enough) and anyone thrown in the dumpsters will be appropriately rescued - but it's still not all that great of a first impression, is it?

IDEAL CAMOUFLAGE

Or perhaps it's not the ghost of a person or the drones of the ship that you first encounter. It could be something significantly less civilized.

Strange animals have begun to appear in the ship's jungle - but you'd be forgiven for not noticing them at first. At rest, anyone would dismiss them as strangely shaped bundles of plant matter, because that's exactly what they are. Tails formed out of plaited vines; pelts and feathers formed of interlocked leaves; legs grown out of twisted wood with roots formed into toes. And, occasionally, sharp claws made of bent nails, fangs made of shattered glass, and antlers of rusted pipe, and, always, eyes like black pits that could swallow you up if you stared into them too long.

The 'animals' occupying Fern deck, if they can be called such, are formed out of plant matter with scattered bits of debris from the ship itself. They are, by and large, animals appropriate to the environment of the temperate rainforest that consumes the deck - no elephants or giraffes here. Deer, foxes, the occasional big cat or even a bear, and any number of smaller creatures... Smaller being a relative term, because the animals aren't always to their proper scale relative to humans. A deer might be only knee-high (antlers included), while a squirrel may come up to your waist. On most decks, they're limited to the height of the ceilings above them (9 feet or so), but if you manage to encounter them either on the open upper deck (with its much less height-limited tree canopy) or at the bottom (where the gap in the ship's decks, down the center, leaves lots of space for clearance above the mud and standing water), they could easily be taller.

Most of them are quite skittish, and will bound off into the jungle from which they came and disappear as though they were never there. A handful, though, respond as though threatened - or hungry. And while it might be funny to be stalked through the underbush by a cougar the size of a house cat, it will be less funny if it manages to sink its very real rusty claws into you, and getting trampled by a wooden deer whose antlers scrape the rotten ceiling tiles won't be fun at all.

It is possible to fight the animals, though most will make an attempt to flee if they get the chance, especially if you bring light or fire to bear against them. A 'killed' animal collapses into a pile of plant matter (leaves, branches, vines, etc) with the occasional bit of metal or glass; these heaps don't maintain their form as the 'body' of an animal and don't seem to have been connected together in any way. If lit on fire or otherwise affected by supernatural abilities, the animals react to this as an animal would be expected to, but their bodies are affected in ways consistent with the plant matter they're made of. In addition, no attempts at animal communication will work on them. On the other side of the coin, if you attempt to flee from them, most won't bother to give chase.
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[personal profile] bahahahaha 2024-07-21 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Iggy's eyes narrow into dangerous slits. "Video game?" He asks, snorting. "Do you honestly expect me to believe that?" He continues, before his expression shifts to one of glee and he begins cackling again. "Because I do believe that! Even I know there's a multiverse. He flashes the young man a look of mock hurt, however, amd his lack of knowledge as to which Koopa he is. "Wow, dude... that hurts... ahahahaha! Anyways, I'll just leave you guessing. Wouldn't want you running your mouth to Mario about this..."
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[personal profile] airplaneskyward 2024-07-21 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
He flinches involuntarily at the narrow-eyed glare, then kicks himself. Stop showing weakness, Qinghua. He's a fucking Koopa you are not going to grovel to a goddamn Mario villain. Have some standards. If only because his boyfriend also knows about Mario and would be able to fully judge him for it. "It's been like sixty years since I played a Mario game," he says defensively. "You try remembering every villain from a video game series you haven't been in the same universe as for six decades."

"...There are only like, twenty people on this boat, I doubt you'll be able to keep your presence a secret from him. Especially if you want to like, eat, because there's only one cafeteria. I assume you need to eat."

...Should he go tell the Ship it shouldn't give this guy access to like, anything? Including the agricultural decks? Oh god if he gets poisoned by a fucking Koopa he is going to find and strangle whatever is bringing them here.
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[personal profile] bahahahaha 2024-07-21 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tch, says you," he waves a clawed hand dismissively. "You're talking to someone who has a photographic memory. But I suppose we can't all be natural born visionaries..."

He shrugs. "Dude, speak for yourself. You'd be surprised how quiet I can be when I feel like it. Fortunately for you lot, I'm not really feeling the quiet vibe right now. Especially now that I know Mario is here."

His grin returns full force, and the light hits the lenses of his thick framed glasses eerily, obscuring his eyes. "Anyways, I suppose I should introduce myself. It's only fair. The name's Iggy Koopa, your future overlord~."
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[personal profile] airplaneskyward 2024-07-21 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"...Useful." If he had a photographic memory, maybe he would have been able to keep track of what happened in PIDW. And remember more of it after he woke up there. Cucumber-bro might as well have one, the level of detail he fucking remembers.

"I mean, unless quiet includes invisible, the thing about food still stands. You're, uh, distinctive."

Oh god, he does the fucking anime glasses thing? He is seeing the anime glasses thing in real life. ...On a Koopa. In real life. God, this is worse than the first transmigration. "...Nice to... meet you, Iggy? There is... not much to be overlord of around here. I'm Shang Qinghua." The courtesy name pops out before he can actually consider it, but you know what, yeah, sure, the Mario villain doesn't get his personal name. This can be not included in his 'trying to be Shang Beida' project.
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[personal profile] bahahahaha 2024-07-21 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's super useful! Until it isn't," he says, looking distant for a second as his over powered brain suddenly recalls a time when he caught Bowser simping over Princess Peach.... a doll dressed as her, at least. He shudders and shakes his head.

"Challenge accepted, dude," is all he gets on that. "Especially with such a small amount of people. Piece of cake."

His head tips, considering. "You said we're on some planet right now, right?" He asks, tapping a claw to his chin."If that's true... I'd say there's plenty to be over...lording!" He cackles, clearly amused. "And when King Bowser shows up and inevitably tosses me off of my throne, well... he'll be proud for sure! Eh, I dunno about nice, but likewise... mostly."
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[personal profile] airplaneskyward 2024-07-21 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
He absolutely does not want to know what that look is about.

...he did not mean to make that a challenge. "...Okay?" Man, if Iggy actually manages to hide from everyone else and makes him look like an insane person when he tells his boyfriend there's a Koopa here, he is going to be so annoyed.

"I mean, everything outside the Ship is dead. Nothing stopping you declaring yourself overlord of Matye, but also not much, like... utility in doing so?" Man, he hopes Bowser doesn't show up. Or, actually, given how Mario talks about him, he hopes this Mario's Bowser shows up, and not Iggy's. Like, he's reading between the lines, but he's seen Mario blush, and like. He can make an inference. A really weird inference, but you know what, he was on the internet, he's seen weirder porn, why fuckin not. "Like, you can't even leave the boat without apparently dying of dehydration and radiation poisoning." That one can sound like a challenge if he wants. Which is a little mean of him, but. In his defense, this is a villain, actively threatening him, sort of.
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[personal profile] bahahahaha 2024-07-21 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Never. Tell Iggy about Mario blushing when it comes to Bowser.

"How do you know? Has it been confirmed?" He asks, suddenly looking more than a little excited. A dead planet still holds merit, as far as he's concerned. "Raduation poisoning and dehydration... how very interesting, indeed!" He may as well make that a challenge, because the mad scientist in Iggy is already plotting away. "Maybe this won't be as boring as I'd anticipated!"
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[personal profile] airplaneskyward 2024-07-21 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"The Ship said so? There's a giant bubble around it, it's not exactly easy to go outside, but like, I have eyes, it is dead as hell out there. Even the oceans are dry. No plants, no animals, nothing." If Iggy Koopa is going to fixate on exploring outside the Ship, that sounds like less chaos inflicted on the people on the ship, and Shang Beida is absolutely fine with that.
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[personal profile] bahahahaha 2024-07-21 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"And you belueve everything this hunk of junk tells you?" He asks, looking amused. "Good to know..." He lets it drop at that, at least. If people here are dumb enough not to form their own thoughts and conclusions, that makes this so much easier. He might even be able to get easy test subjects, too. "Dfoes this place at least have a library? Or better yet... a lab?"
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[personal profile] airplaneskyward 2024-07-21 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
No, he doesn't, necessarily, but it's the main source of information. Also, that ghost dude told him basically the same thing, as did everyone else's ghosts, apparently, so. But Iggy has not earned ghost information privileges.

"Pretty sure there's no library, given that it was abandoned for centuries and it's, like. Wet. Also it's a cruise ship, those aren't exactly known for having libraries. Not aware of any laboratories." There are the clinics, but he's not volunteering that information. And given the 'sponsored by a research university' thing, he'd be shocked if there weren't labs somewhere--and even more shocked if the Ship wanted to let any of them into it, much less a wannabe evil overlord.
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[personal profile] bahahahaha 2024-07-21 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Lame... hm. No matter." Iggy's hardly down and out. There's nothing his genius brain can't solve, and this mystery is just another delight to unravel, piece by painful piece. He's not dumb enough to think Shang isn't holding out in hum, but he doesn't comment on it. He's never needed help before, and he certainly doesn't need it now. It's a shame his minions aren't here, but he'll have to make due. "Anyways... what's your story? How long have you been here, yadda, yadda..."
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[personal profile] airplaneskyward 2024-07-21 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like, three weeks? I was one of the first wave of arrivals." Is it better or worse if he makes himself sound powerful? Eh, might as well. "I'm an immortal cultivator, lord of An Ding peak of Cang Qiong Shan sect."
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[personal profile] bahahahaha 2024-07-21 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sssssoooo... you're like, what? A vampire?" He asks suddenly, his head tilting comically to the left. Sorry, Shang...
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[personal profile] airplaneskyward 2024-07-21 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"...No. I'm a cultivator." Goddamnit, this might actually be worse than explaining to westerners. ...does he want to explain? Does Iggy Koopa need to know anything about his vulnerabilities? "I'm immortal and have spiritual powers and a sword. I don't need to drink blood. Or eat. Or sleep." All of these things are technically true.
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[personal profile] bahahahaha 2024-07-21 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds... boring," he offers with a shrug. "Can you still eat and sleep if you wanted to, though?"
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[personal profile] airplaneskyward 2024-07-21 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Cultivating on mountaintops is actually pretty boring, to be fair. "I mean, yeah." Wait, should he say that? Whatever, too late. "But I can also not."
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[personal profile] bahahahaha 2024-07-21 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"What do you mean? Like certain foods?" He looks contemplative. Really, if he were in the market for finding, making, and maintaining bonds and friendships, he might offer to lend a hand, depending. That's something he's not looking for, though, so he pushes the thought from his mind.
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[personal profile] airplaneskyward 2024-07-21 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can eat whatever, or I can choose not to eat. There aren't really like... dietary requirements." Like, there's stuff that's better for cultivation, but also, he eats melon seeds by the pound and random fried shit from street stalls and he's fine. ...God, he does not want Iggy Koopa to learn to cultivate, that was a mildly horrifying thought. He's probably too impatient and hotheaded for it, though.
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[personal profile] bahahahaha 2024-07-23 08:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Lucky," Iggy grumbles with a sigh. "I usually get so busy in my lab that I forget to eat." Until Ludwig or Bowser comes to physically haul his cackling ass out if the lab against his will to attend family dinner.