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Lost Carnival Mods ([personal profile] ringleaders) wrote in [community profile] lostcarnival2017-10-13 06:00 pm

⇨ FOURTH WALL EVENT! (OPEN TO ALL)

Who: Everyone and the 4th Wall Visitors!
When: Day 175
Where: Heartstone Manor
What: THE 4TH WALL BALL BEGINS! This is where unapped visitors can post and roleplay. Please read the rules and setting info below. For more information and visuals refs, read this. Questions can be asked over here.
Warnings: Individually marked! Could be a lot of things.

THE GRAND BALL

Heartstone Manor is a giant, spooky castle floating in the middle of a twilight filled void. It is the home of a Wyld Fae calling himself The Prince - and despite his name, he is a bestial creature crammed into a gentleman's clothing, completely obsessed with replicating the ideals of old timey human society, much like the 1800's. The Prince and his many servants all dress in a manner appropriate to to the 1500's - 1800's, and decorum and beauty are held sacred above all else. All the workers of the carnival are currently staying there, in the hope of enabling a successful diplomatic venture between the Ringmaster and the Prince. The Grand Ball is being thrown by the Prince to honour these guests, but his manner of doing this is going to come as a bit of a surprise.

THE RULES
  • Powers are all partially nerfed for 4th Wallers. They can be used in small to moderate ways for the sake of RP and narrative flavour, but 4th Wallers shouldn’t generally be using any powers in a super disruptive manner. No using powers for fighting with NPCs (yet), causing general chaos, or otherwise making your character a burden to the Prince. If they try, they’ll find themselves unable to do so.
  • Your character isn’t sure how they got here but they think they’re okay with it. Your character won’t remember how they were captured by the Prince at the start of the ball. They’re just kind of here and in formal wear, and something tells them it’s probably fine to just enjoy the ball. They are wrong.
  • In-game characters won’t initially remember how they all ended up at the ball either thanks to a temporary amnesia effect, but they will be able to be concerned about the fact that other people (possibly people they know) have shown up, and the fact that those other people are probably the Prince’s captives. Weren’t they doing something else at the castle before this, though? It’s hard to remember. This is all very confusing.
  • 4th Wall character who aren’t apping in were possibly never the real deal in the first place. There are a mixture of genuine captives and spooky replications created with magic – this is to provide some flexibility regarding 4th wall character’s states in game, as well to allow more than one of each character to be played. If there are multiple people playing the same character, then whichever one has an app accepted will have been the real one.
  • No doubles of in game characters. (Taken list here.) No AUs, no CRAUs, and nothing else besides characters that have full source canons or are original characters/fandom OCs with no bearing on the canon plot. If you tag in with a character who breaks these rules we reserve the right to remove them.



THE SETUP: 4TH WALLERS
  • With incredibly foggy memories of their recent past, your character will find themselves at a grand ballroom dance, filled with a mixture of normal humans and odd looking humanoids that have strange features like wings, horns, tails, fur, and the like. They have vague memories of being dressed for the occasion, but are not sure by who or why. Most disturbingly, they will find that, at first at least, they don’t really care about the details. It seems like a pleasant event, doesn’t it? Why not enjoy it.
  • This effect is definitely some kind of mind control, so you can feel free to have your characters be a bit confused and conflicted about it. Ultimately, they have been charmed to participate in the dance, so they will feel like riding the wave is the best thing to do even if that wouldn’t normally be their cup of tea. If your character has resistances to some forms of mind control, they are still overruled in this circumstance.
  • They may discover people they recognize (castmates) or even duplicates of themselves (somehow?), and these can all be treated as canonly occurring and played out as such. This event is canon for Lost Carnival, so it should be played seriously and respectfully – not that silly shenanigans aren’t also bound to happen.
  • All characters are required to dress in formal attire appropriate to a period area – specifically anywhere from the 1500s to 1800s. The Prince prefers if people are heteronormative in their clothing choices, but if you want you can probably get away with your ladies wearing suits or men wearing dresses as long as they look presentable otherwise.



THE SETUP: MANOR GUESTS
  • You find yourself at the Grand Ball without really remembering how you got here. The last few days are a foggy blur, and though you can remember some of the important stuff you were dealing with, it will feel less important right at the start. Of course, as the night goes on, memories of how the carnival reached this event will become more and more clear – as well as the inevitable worry and stress that comes with it.
  • For most people, there will have absolutely no memory of anything that happened after the morning of Day 175. Did the boating trip ever happen? Possibly not. Even as the night progresses, they will still have no recollection of how most of Day 175 went, which is probably disturbing. The Mod has contacted those that are exceptions to this privately to tell them what they will remember.
  • The people lost to the Manor’s security earlier in the week will be here too, but not as guests. In fact, all of them will be dressed in the black attire of a Heartstone Manor servant and will seem pretty okay with that fact. There are parts of them that look changed – and their dispositions are definitely one of them. How else could they possibly be working for the Prince now?
  • Updates to the event situation will be posted down in this section below. People can react to these posts as the circumstances change, and may new top levels based on them. It is possible to try to sneak away from the ball, but Manor Security will be trying to hunt you down. There is no mandatory outcome planed to this event, so character decisions can and will have a major effect in where the plot goes from here.



THE ACCOMODATIONS
  • MUSIC AND DANCING: There will be music playing the whole night, and most of it is so good you feel practically compelled to dance to it. It's possible to resist, but why would you want to do that, you party pooper?
  • FOOD AND DRINK: There are circle tables set up with fine silverware, and upon sitting down you will soon have a waiter come back to ask for an order. You can request basically any European cusine and it will be made for you. You will also be given drinks, most of which are alcohol, no matter your age. Fae don't care about children.
  • BALCONY STARGAZING: There are balconies that are connected to the ballroom in multiple locations that you can step out onto to get some fresh air. You'll see the courtyard of the Manor down below you, but everything beyond that is black, as if the castle is floating within a twilight void. (Because it is.) One small change is that there are stars out tonight, probably added to the sky for the occasion.
  • ALL NIGHT LONG: The ball will go on far into the early morning. Or, at least, until everyone fucks it up.
osteothropy: by leeffi@tumblr (thinking about turning into a wolf)

[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-14 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
As his eyes fall on her, it really only gets more worrying. It's not a look that someone like Alphys would be accustomed to getting from him. There is a latent note of viciousness that he's only ever reserved for very specific individuals.

"More like my warden duties got busy with me," he says, leisurely. His scorpion-ended tail twitches behind his legs. "Did you seriously not notice? I thought you were more observant than that."
textsfromhotland: (sweats)

[personal profile] textsfromhotland 2017-10-14 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Alphys flinches as if he physically struck her. Immediately her first line of thought is he's right, and this isn't any of her business and she ought to say sorry and scurry off to a corner somewhere. But there's something wrong here and she knows it.

"You, uh, you look... d-different! Is that a new tail?"
osteothropy: by anadapta@tumblr (if you knew how to properly "body spin")

[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-14 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
It's too easy. It's almost painful how easy it is. He knows this girl better than she probably even realizes he knows, and they have enough in common that he could make a list of all the ways that he could stick it to her. The desire to do so is strong, somehow liberating in its promise.

Yet, for a moment, he's not really sure why he wants to do that in the first place. He blinks, getting lost in a moment of confusion, trying to sort out what he's doing.

Then, he's back at it. His tail whips up, not too close to her chest, but close enough.

"Guess it was a party favour from the Prince," he says. "Wanna try it out?"
textsfromhotland: (SHOCK)

[personal profile] textsfromhotland 2017-10-14 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Alphys lets out a sort of vocalization between a yelp and a bwaaah, and shrinks away even more. Okay, no. None of this is okay. She's never seen Sans move with that kind of speed. Ever.

"T-t-the prince?" Oh god. All the warnings. They had drilled it into everyone that the Prince was dangerous and they had to behave or else. This looks to be a pretty clear case of or else. "U-uhh, wow, gosh, you must've r-really... impressed him if he gave you that!"
osteothropy: (break your lips motherfucker)

[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-14 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Actually, he wasn't very impressed at the time. But that makes sense, because I wasn't being very impressive."

As she shrinks back, he takes a step towards her.

"You know what you do when you're fae-cing down a Fae? You give up. Anything else is just kidding yourself."
textsfromhotland: (eeep??)

[personal profile] textsfromhotland 2017-10-14 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Now that sounds a little more like the Sans she knows, which makes this all the more troubling.

"Are you working for him?" She gasps. Is he one of the Prince's servants now? Are all the servants here in the same situation? "W-what about the Ringmaster?"
osteothropy: (break your lips motherfucker)

[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-14 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"I guess once you get taken off the chess board a new player gets to pick you up," he says, coldly resigned to everything he says. "I wasted so much time this week trying to keep these idiots from killing themselves, and look where I ended up? Maybe there universe is telling us something."

She'd be better off turn coating too, in his opinion. The carnival is a sinking ship.

"Why spend your life bailing out water when you can just move to a new boat?"
Edited 2017-10-14 15:39 (UTC)
textsfromhotland: (hashtag fml)

[personal profile] textsfromhotland 2017-10-16 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"S-so, that's it? You've quit?" Well, at least that's in-character for him? "But what happens to your c-contract? What about the Underground? W-we were gonna fix it, remember?"

She's trying to keep the panic from welling up, but it's getting harder to by the second. Sans talked her into this in the first place, and if he's bailing where does that leave her? And where does that leave...

"What about P-Papyrus?"
osteothropy: (pray to god our kids live long enough)

[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-16 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"What happens to the Underground doesn't matter to me if I'm stuck here for the rest of my life," he says, raising his hands in a shrug. "I guess it makes planning out my life goals a lot easier."

"I'm sure Papyrus can sort it out. He's an adult, isn't he?" It's said with a sort of dismissive snort. "He's the one that was supposed to be king, not me. I already knew I wasn't cut out for making a difference. You know that better than anybody."
textsfromhotland: (gasp!)

[personal profile] textsfromhotland 2017-10-17 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"You're... y-you're really just gonna abandon us?" Alphys squeaked, her voice cracking. Okay, sure, Sans has always been kinda lazy and dismissive, but when they first talked he sounded like he wanted to see this through. And she had never heard him speak about Papyrus like this before. This is bad.

"But you can't! You just... can't, okay!?"
osteothropy: by what-the-floofin@tumblr (i apologize to everyone)

[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-17 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Even if I cared, I wouldn't have a choice," he says, closing all of his eyes except for his left one. "Like they say, accept the things you cannot change. It's weird. For a while I thought I was wrong about that - really thought I was turning over a new leaf. I guess not."
textsfromhotland: (Something is WRONG on the INTERNET)

[personal profile] textsfromhotland 2017-10-18 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Well... w-well...!!" Alphys doesn't choose her next words very wisely. "Well f-fine! I guess I'll just fix the Underground without your help! So... yeah!"
osteothropy: (pray to god our kids live long enough)

[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-26 02:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, sure," Sans drawls, half-lidded. "Good luck with that. 'Cause, you know, you've had so much success with past endeavors."

Sans hasn't had much better success, but at least he's having the dignity to quit.