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January & February Test Drive Meme

It's that time again!
→ Comment with a new character you'd like to test out in the game's setting. (put character/canon in subject line pls!)
→ You don't have to be in the game to comment! HI NEW PEOPLE LET US ENABLE YOU.
→ Tag around with new and old characters.
→ App all those characters
→ ???
→ PROFIT!
**NOTICE** - For new series and recent updates/occurrences to existing ones, please mark as SPOILERS if you must refer to such, but please use your own discretion in general.
PROMPTS
Prompt A: Chinese New Year Storm - It's the Year of the Rat and the city is celebrating the holiday. Many different activities and food for everyone. You can even adopt a pet mouse if you want. Children can get red envelopes filled with a small amount of whatever currency their world uses. Have fun!
Prompt B: Cupid War Storm - A war has broken out between cupids and dark cupids, fighting to either spread love (Cupids) or hatred (Dark Cupids). The cupids are the ones with white wings and love arrows, while the Dark Cupids are the ones with black wings and dark rose-ended arrows. Is your character one of the cupids or is the poor person stuck in the crossfire of the war?
Prompt C: Wildcard - Is your character trying to learn bending? Posting on the network about something on their mind? Or is your character just first Awakening? Either way, have a go at it.
Beetlejuice | Beetlejuice the Musical
"This is the straight up the weirdest thing I have ever seen. And that is saying something."
The demon was fairly irritated by all of the feathery idiots in his airspace, and so, he was complaining to the nearest individual. "If we were to just set all of them on fire, I think we'd end the problem fairly quickly."
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"It won't end the storm, and more importantly, Nautilus does not take well to murder."
She would have said, "It'd be both gross AND petty," buuut she could sense those things didn't matter to this guy.
"That, and they'd be back inside a week, and real mad at you."
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Beetlejuice would cheerfully admit to being both gross and petty if asked.
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And that just proved her point.
"Though that was a long time ago."
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"And what kind of bargain-bin-discount demons were they, anyway?" Beetlejuice huffed dismissively.
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Nita snorted.
"His name was Beelzebub."
Presumably the name would be familiar to him, but Nita had no clue. Different worlds...
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This place was so weird.
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How had they changed conversation topic this fast? Nita had whiplash...
"He seemed familiar with a pair of brothers with the last name Winchester; don't suppose you know of them either?"
At least none of the cupids had taken notice of these two just standing around talking.
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Play out the whole encounter, or fade out here?
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Zelda | The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time
Zelda opened the letter cautiously, prepared (she hoped) for anything... though to be honest, she wasn't expecting rupees. She held them in her hands, frowning slightly.
"Forgive me, I don't mean to offend- but is there a reason for these? I didn't think the shops about here took currency."
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"Oh, not again!"
Zelda had no idea where that came from, but for the moment she didn't care; the arrows shooting about her were a far more pressing concern. For the moment she dodged, tucking herself under a nearby bench.
No time to relax now- if she was going to get out of here, she had to think quickly.
Ax Esgarrouth Isthill | Animorphs
He didn't look like anyone in the city. At all. He looked like someone started with a blue and tan deer and then let their imaginations run wild. His back sloped down to a tail that was pure muscle right up until the sharp blade at the tip. He held that tail so that the blade was over his head, ready to move in any direction at any moment. Where a deer would have a neck rose what could have almost been the upper body of a centaur, still in blue and tan. His chest made it clear he was a youth, but not a child. Closer to being a teenager than anything else, if human standards could even be applied. His arms were smaller and weaker than a humans. Each hand had seven fingers. His neck was normal enough but the head that sat upon it was anything but. It was more oval than a human face, for one. Also, he had no mouth, at all. Where his nose might have been were just three thing vertical slits. Above that rested a pair of eyes, watching and alert. Above that rested, on thin flexible stalks, another pair of eyes. Those, at the moment, were looking around every direction possibly.
See, this was one very freaked out alien. He couldn't find his prince. Couldn't find his Shorm. He was on an alien world where the grass tasted different, unsure if the Yeerks were here or not. Unsure how he got there. Utterly alone. More alone than he'd been in a long time. And his attempt to find a native creature to acquire had... not gone well. Not knowing if that giant spider had been sentient was a regret. given that it was now dead. Of course given how it attacked him, it could have been a controller. Which meant that looking like himself was a bad idea. But his attempts to morph into a bird had also failed.
So mostly the alien was trying to hide in the trees and look inconspicuous. But where blue and brown might have naturally hidden him on his world, or maybe not... blue didn't hide so well here....
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He hasn't even bothered trying to morph since arrival, so he has no idea that he's stuck, again. Not that he particularly minds, just yet.
Attempting the proper thought-speak brackets, wish me luck!
He gave a relieved smile with his eyes and lowered his tail slightly. Then Tobais' words caught up with him. <That was not the mission. Do you know where this place is or how we have come to be here? > He asked. He suspected the Ellimist, of course, but would much prefer proof before he said any such thing...
You did it! :D
If they were from different times, then this was almost certainly someone new. And new always meant danger. He fluffs his wings out, ready to take flight at a moment's notice.
Thanks to you!
His tail moved back into place, having the same sense of wrongness that Tobais seemed to have. <Where are the others?> That he couldn't contact his prince was disturbing, though having Tobais there he was a little less alone, and felt more confidant. <I suspect they may become trapped if they are here and still in morph, however as they have not answered my thought-speak they might be in their human bodies for the moment.> That was the thin hope he clung to.
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Then, Tobias flutters his wings again. <I can't morph,> it's a terrifying prospect, but little of his fear makes it into his voice. <And I've got more bad news -- we're from different points in time. I'm from several years in your future.> He wasn't sure how many, exactly, because hawks are notoriously bad time-keepers.
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Well, okay. He could die less unhappy.
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He wasn't expecting anyone new since new people had stopped coming many months ago. So at the moment, he's distracted by listening to the music in his headphones. Not noticing her in the slightest.
Perhaps she should either get his attention somehow or at least try not to bump into him.
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She stepped to where he could see her for sure and waved a hand. "Um, excuse me, hello?"
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"You new here?"
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"This place is called Nautilus. It's basically a world that connects to other worlds. We've been brought here to save other worlds, though it seems things are coming to a head, and you're the first new person in months to end up here."
At this point, he's given the basics to newbies so many times, it's standard. He's been in the city for years at this point, though he has yet to reach 18
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Now it seems that her shards of glass are close to ending the creation of new worlds and achieve her 'perfect order'. The Deva and everyone else is still trying to figure out our next move."
It's not the best way to explain it but at least it gets the basic idea out.
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I need to find her more icons.
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