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Lost Carnival Mods ([personal profile] ringleaders) wrote in [community profile] lostcarnival2017-05-31 11:56 am

⇨ The Tourist Trap: WEEK 1

Who: Anyone, anywhere in Portland.
When: October 1st - 7th, 2017
Where: Portland area, in the new reality.
What: Memories begin returning to the displaced as the fall gets chillier. How the hell did we end up here, again? Also, apparently, the fair is in town.
Warnings: Individually marked!

PORTLAND BY NIGHT

Memory regains will come into effect at the beginning of October, to whatever degree you've decided upon, and may be regained at whatever pace you desire from then on. For those with their full carnival memories, it will be like waking up in the body of someone else - for those with half and half, it will be like rapidly recalling sets of memories from a totally different life. Those with full amnesia will simply feel as if this is how it's always been.

Unfortunately for you, memories aren't the only thing you have to deal with. The supernatural community of Portland is bustling all of a sudden - could your presence and these events somehow be related?


► THE OUTER CIRCLE: As of the start of the month, the Portland Circle of Enlightenment will find itself starting to get swarmed with members from other chapters. Most notably, it would seem that a small cabal of top mages from the North American Enlightenment Council will be making their home in Portland's HQ. For anyone but the highest of ranks, the purpose behind their visit will be unclear, but it seems like something is definitely up on a metaphysical level. The Circle will be buzzing with rumours of unique planar activity and threatening omens. It seems that it all started with an unusual flare of activity in the planetary ley-lines, starting approximately a week ago. However, even if you would usually be the type to keep tabs on such things, you will find that you oddly have no memory of observing this phenomenon yourself.

► THE ANIMAL FAIR: Good news, the fair is in town! Or, at least, it would be good news... if this was a regular fair. Instead, what's being observed is a bunch of nearly identical flyers, spread all around Portland - each of which bears only the words "THE ANIMAL FAIR", a seemingly bloody paw-print of unknown origin, and the directions to a vague forested location outside of the city. It's dated for October 7th, and all instances of its posting having been discovered with a scattering of rose petals, crow feathers, and pre-burnt matches laying on the ground around them. Most are taking this to be some kind of bizarre viral marketing campaign, but others may know better.

► THE EARTH SPIRIT: If you have connections to The Pack or any of its many variations, you'll probably hear whispers of something very odd that occurred last week - according to the elders, it sounds as if the Earth Spirit, the magical and spiritual center of the planet, has suddenly taken a wound. It's not clear why or how, but there is a fair bit of concern among spiritual types, as it is werebeast belief and nebulous magical fact that the magical forces within the earth are the source of all magic here, as well as the source of life. While many werebeasts claim to have felt the Spirit succumb, you strangely have no memory of such an event occurring. Though things do feel strange, if you know how to tap into the Spirit yourself.

► THE WAR CRY: Though Anath's rain of terror across North America lasted for the first fifteen years or so of the Severing, most independent demons have had enough time to start taking the arch-demon's relative inactivity for granted. For that first while, the warrior queen had seemed determine to rebuild an army on earth by forcing her scattered brethren into service - only for her to gradually settle down in a fortress somewhere in Texas and dig in her heels. Of course, this was too good to last - it sounds as if she and her demonic legion have begun tearing their way up the west coast, their goals remaining a mystery. Their destination, however, is almost certainly Portland.
pipers_son: (Story update. I'm locked out of my)

people who don't want to be here: joker

[personal profile] pipers_son 2017-06-01 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, if only mornings could be nice and peaceful and going on just like they've been for a while. Joker's leaning partially out the dorm window this one, enjoying the morning air. Everything is going fine so far. Sora is attending college with no troubles, his roommate hasn't turned into a giant snake and eaten him, the resident ghost hasn't destroyed anything valuable lately..... There's just the usual nonsense he's noticed throughout the city, and which he keeps an eye on so that Sora doesn't get wrapped up in it.

So of course a fucking holy dove has to start flapping its way over to him.

Joker watches it with unease and annoyance, really hoping it isn't what he thinks it is- but nope. Of course it is. Sulkily, he accepts the letter it brings, letting it vanish again as he reads it. The name he sees at the bottom makes him swear. Reading the actual letter makes him swear more.

It's rare to see the angel in a truly rotten mood, but it's visible now as he pulls himself back inside the dorm to go and get a pen and paper. Any of them are free to bother him as he starts writing out a response. He really hopes Jaeger isn't expecting anything fancy, because he has a ballpoint pen and a dollar store notebook.

To P. Jaeger, Hand of God,

Your message has filled me with considerable concern, and I understand through that alone that your plight must surely be one of great importance. Yet despite your station and your plea, I trust you will understand why I hesitate to abandon my station. My role is that of a guardian, and recent events have made me loathe to abandon my charge's side with numerous entities showing activity. I am especially wary to trust the Circle, as their ambition and arrogance has lead to disaster before.

If I am to put aside my role, then I request I be persuaded with even a sliver of further information.

Til Kingdom Come,

Jaoel
Guardian Angel


With the letter written out, he plucks a feather from one of his wings- so much as it can be called that, anyway. A snap of his wrist, and it's a holy dove, fluttering to alight on his wrist and take the message he folds up for it. It flies fast and true from the window and, with that done, Joker leans against it and waits.

Anyone in the apartment is free to talk with him, of course. If they can see him.
Edited 2017-06-01 18:44 (UTC)
pipers_son: (Woke up in your shoes.)

a letter right back and searching

[personal profile] pipers_son 2017-06-01 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh holy shit no, do not bring weird angelic bullshit straight to Sora. Hastily, Joker sends off another letter before ruffling Sora's hair, telling him he'll be back later, and then taking to the skies.

The letter reads as follows:

Jaeger,

I'll look for you from above. It will save time on both our fronts.

- Jaoel


In the meantime, while he's up in the air looking for Jaeger, Joker keeps an eye out for anything else he might spot from a birds eye view. Spontaneously new and unusual plantlife, more unusual magic than normal from the direction of the Circle.... Anything only someone with wings flying over Portland could see.
pipers_son: (leyline) (If I had to summarize my weekend)

[personal profile] pipers_son 2017-06-01 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Listen, lady, fuck you, he panicked.

Still, if he has a little bit of time.... Before Jaeger arrives, Joker is going to check out a few places.

The first stop is taking a look at the Circle of Enlightenment. Mostly all that Joker is interested in is seeing if they have any enchantments or magics going on that refuse the entry of a nosy and invisible angel. He won't be able to stick around for long, but he will keep an ear out for any interesting gossip- this includes chatter about ~mysterious omens~ and also anything else.

The second place would be Psi's place to find the demon, where he'll quickly try to do an information exchange with him to see if there's anything coming along demon lines, or if other demons need to bully this poor sex-obsessed stoner is higher than passing along information. In turn, he'll give him a heads up about potential angel bullshit and Jaeger showing up. Listen, they have an Agreement.

With both of those stops quickly gone to, that's when Joker will arrive at the airport, keeping an eye out for Jaeger. She wasn't expecting him to show up in fancy angelic robes or anything, right? Because he's wearing a tee and jeans, with the only reason he's not wearing makeup is because he didn't have time before his morning heart attack. Still has his hair done nice, 'tho. Gotta stay pretty.
pipers_son: (leyline) ("Five things that make you perfect. Go.")

[personal profile] pipers_son 2017-06-01 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
~Time to harass Strange~

But later. With the airport and being approached so directly, Joker doesn't waste any time either, and just gives his angel name and not his nickname. He likes keeping his angelic business and 'faffing about' business separate.

Ms. Jaeger, he presumes?
pipers_son: (Don't get me wrong)

[personal profile] pipers_son 2017-06-21 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Shit is Dad back, how is he going to look Dad in the eye after fucking a demon

Well even that much sounds pretty intense, to say the least. Joker will offer to escort her to the Sanctuary- he's familiar with it- to see if he can charm any extra information, even minor out of her with casual chatter before leaving her be to run back home.
bananaspeedrider: (Oh..?)

Can't be worse than a woman's scorn | Letter Reply

[personal profile] bananaspeedrider 2017-06-01 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
To P. Jaeger

If the heavens say the people of "Circle" are up to no good and messing with things not meant to be touched, then for the sake of this world and those within it... I am more than willing to help you in stopping them!

Especially if it'll endanger my station.

Hūgo
Guardian


[Someone sure is enthusiastic with their scribbling of beautifully flowing cursive.]
espigeon: (06)

[personal profile] espigeon 2017-06-01 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Strange. Iuliael had never thought that they could have been human before serving the Dove of God - they had done that for such a very long time, and the seraphim's fervor had blocked out reflection. Perhaps they had, though, and perhaps being isolated from divinity for a quarter of a century means the memories can return. Right now it's all vague and memories submerge when examined.

Anyway, they can't do that now. Jaeger! Jaeger wrote to them, like Iuliael's still someone worth a message! Like Iuliael could help! That this could be described as a form letter sent to nearly every angel doesn't occur to them, not in the rush to respond.

Iuliael remembers how to hold an implement properly and write beautifully, remembers the great formality of angel letters, but there is a disconnect between that and their ability to do either. The letters are well formed, therefore, but uneven, sometimes too close together and sometimes widely spaced. The lines drift up and down. The paper is creased, and the message is short and inelegant; not included is that they made several attempts and scratched out a lot of things before writing this final version.]


Let me tell you that seeing your words gives me great joy. I am not what I was but I will help you as I am able. If I am able. Only ask and I will come.

Praise, Iuliael.
promnibusanctis: (shadow-iconsLJ4)

Helen Magnus | (Nimami)

[personal profile] promnibusanctis 2017-06-02 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Helen's message is quick to reply, her note appearing in the same method as The Hand of God's. She is fairly brief, her script in neat Victorian.

P Jaeger -
Please do find the Sanctuary [directions and map helpfully included, just in case] at your disposal for the duration of your stay, should you need it. Our facilities are at the ready and will be on high alert. As for myself, you have my sword should it be needed, not to mention a possibly much-needed cup of tea if events are this dire.

Stop by at your convenience.

Yours in Faith,
Nimami (aka., Helen Magnus)
Edited (Pro-Enochian Helen is Nimami, so going with that for her angelic name.) 2017-06-02 15:19 (UTC)
promnibusanctis: (fontcroire6)

[personal profile] promnibusanctis 2017-06-07 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
Much better than a motel. P Jaeger will have a large suite with a full tub and shower attached waiting for her and Helen will definitely encourage her to get some sleep. When she wakes, Helen will be ready with tea and lunch or even dinner ready for her depending on when she is rested enough. Any proper introductions and information can wait until P Jaeger is properly comfortable. Helen is, if anything, a fabulous host.
moonfang: (... are you serious)

[personal profile] moonfang 2017-06-06 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe she's misinformed, or maybe she's just desperate, but either way, Zangetsu has received a letter. Unfortunately, the letter is addressed to Marmaroth. The Hollow is currently wearing the angel's body and has some very basic knowledge of how to do angel-y things, hewn in the muscle memory of this strange body but...

He has zero idea what the Circle is and not a clue who the Hand of God might be.

He reads the letter, squints, then reads it again.

Welp. He scrounges around Marmaroth's impeccably kept apartment and finds a pen and paper. He hastily writes a note.

Jaeger

I have no idea who you are and I am not Marmaroth. I'm not sure how a magic bird gets the wrong address but it did. Something weird is going on here and an explanation would be super. What the hell is the circle? who are you?

Zangetsu

PS how do I send this. oh wait, got it


This is one of the things he can kind of "remember"; knowledge that he just sort of has. He plucks a glowing feather from his wing and it transforms into a dove, carrying the message to it's recipient. The dove is... kind of awkward, and has too many eyes, but it seems to get the job done alright.
Edited 2017-06-06 03:39 (UTC)
moonfang: (MORE FUCKIN BLOOD)

[personal profile] moonfang 2017-06-06 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Asking about "Zangetsu" won't get you much information, but Marmaroth is well known around supernatural Portland. A very old, well-spoken but belligerent warrior angel with a distrust and distaste for humans bordering on hatred. He's known for drinking too much, and a hair trigger on his "smite" button, though strangely no one has heard from him in a few days. Which is odd -- a creature of habit, he's always found at either the Cat Cafe or Crossroads. He doesn't really seem to have allegiance to anyone but himself.

... Maybe not someone you particularly want to include, anyway, unless you just need some Old Testament firepower.