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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.
chronosynthesis: (❖ Blink)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2017-10-14 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
That.... is creepy, but Sans isn't what worries him as it all this. Right now he isn't stepping out of line, so he has no reason to fear security. He's dazed, uncertain, and aware that acting like this would be, in a word, unwise.

Instead he only shrugs holding his gaze to Sans's eyes. "Apologies, I suppose that was too blunt. I must admit, this was not how I was expecting us to find you."
osteothropy: by kafeitoytle@tumblr (i will not allow that to end)

[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-14 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Surprised you expected to find me at all, with this whole mess," he says, gesturing around vaguely. "Everyone acts like it's a fucking joke until it's already too late. The Ringmaster asked me to try to keep you people safe, and that's what I got out of it."

Even more bile rises in his throat, ready to be spat out with bitterness and resentment, but for now he holds it in. No point in not savoring this.
chronosynthesis: (❖ Vicious Expression)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2017-10-14 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, that sounds familiar. Syrlya's gaze suddenly becomes distant and unfocused as he tries to cling to those memories before they disappear again. For a moment, he just stares blankly at him.

And then he shakes his head and pinches the bridge of his nose. "What was the first day people were going missing?"

He remembers it, distantly, but he needs and anchor.
osteothropy: (free mustard offered at burger king)

[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-14 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"We lost someone our second night here. The next night, we lost two more. And, well... trying to spare their asses didn't go so well on my part."

His eyes narrow, all at once.

"I'd be more mad, but it doesn't look like I'm missing much."
chronosynthesis: (❖ Bountiful Disillusionment)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2017-10-14 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"I would tell you what you have missed, but..." He frowns as he draws his attention back to the crowd, trying to pick out the carnival members. Trying to watch their behavior.

"Well, I seem to be having trouble remembering." It doesn't spill out as bitterly as Sans, but it's obvious he's angry. Frustrated.

It works, however, hearing Sans say it. It confirms his memories for him, and suddenly it's clearer how things were so tense and volatile by the... the hunt, wasn't it? "What happened?"
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[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-14 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Doesn't matter," he says, raising his hands into a shrug. "What's done is done. All that's left is having a front-row view to the entire carnival reaping the consequences."

"Why would I bother getting into it? You seemed to think I was pretty replaceable, after all."

The light in his blue eye flares menacingly, flickering with an interior of gold.
chronosynthesis: (❖ Confusing Images)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2017-10-14 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Syrlya raises a brow at that and just looks genuinely confused. He doesn't know Sans enough to know if bitter anger is typical out of him, but... replaceable?

"I'm afraid I don't know what you mean."
Edited 2017-10-14 21:16 (UTC)
osteothropy: (will not normalize that fool or his sins)

[personal profile] osteothropy 2017-10-14 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"You thought nobody'd know I was gone," he says, his voice filled with a cold fury. "That nobody should know I was gone. Because it's all just strategy, right? Nobody actually means anything, so why not tell the people what they want to hear."
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[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2017-10-14 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Syrlya blinks rapidly when it clicks, shifting up slightly. "Oh!"

Ooh. Right. The illusion. He turns back to Sans and against the wall a bit, absently fiddling with his sleeve with a sheepish expression.

"That was not my intention," he mutters, but it takes a moment to remember what it was. "I wanted to buy time so that we could find you and the missing without more of them--"

He gestures out at the ballroom floor. "Your loss was significant. But fine, my plan was terrible."

In part because he was just really bad at pretending to be Sans.