Veronica Madaraki
10 October 2013 @ 08:07 am
Characters: Veronica and whoever
Setting: Room 1-17, anywhere else
Format: action brackets, will follow
Summary: Veronica discovers her first regain
Warnings: Usual tower warnings

The problem is she's dead )
 
 
Sealand ♒ Peter Kirkland
10 October 2013 @ 02:36 pm
Characters: Sealand, England and open!
Setting: Dorm 1-20, Floor 100, Beach (floor 62), Underwater floor (floor 63 - closed)
Format: Starting with brackets, but I'll match you!
Summary: After getting his regain, Sealand misses home, visits the beach, goes swimming, and drowns. Though starting off well, it could be a better day.
Warnings: A drowning child in the last prompt, eventually. Also, sad micronation and general tower warnings. Will update if more occur.

Dorm 1-20 )

Floor 100 )

Beach )

Floor 63 (closed) )
 
 
Asch the Bloody
10 October 2013 @ 07:07 pm
Characters: Asch and Xion
Setting: Floor 62 beach
Format: w/e tonight feels prose-y
Summary: Look when a redhead gets adopted sometimes he has feelings
Warnings: None? Probably none.

How do you shot fam )
 
 
Brunwulf Bear-Claw
10 October 2013 @ 08:07 pm
Characters: Brunwulf Bear-Claw and You!
Setting: Floor Thirty-Two, Floor Seventy-Seven, Floor Fifteen.
Format: Anything.
Summary: Brunwulf goes exploring the tower.
Warnings: Possible violence, angst.

Floor Thirty-Two

[Brunwulf always enjoyed coming to Floor Thirty Two, as it was most like what he was used to back home. Wide open spaces with grass and trees. Perhaps no snow-capped mountains, but it was more like home, than the confines of the tower. Anything to get away from the stone walls. He felt like being in a prison, which he technically was.

He inhaled the fresh air and leaned against one of the many trees. The bark was rough against his arms, but he enjoyed it. Being a Nord meant he was used to the rough terrain of Skyrim. Bitter winds that would cut through flesh like a knife through butter. Cold winters that could kill those who did not possess Nord blood. Ah, he loved the out of doors.]


Floor Seventy-Seven

[The first thing that hit Brunwulf's face was warm steam. Where in Ysmir's name was he? He walked into the hot room and saw a row of benches through the misty murk of the room. Was this some kind of bathing area? If so, where was anyone else? Do others bathe together like they do back home? Brunwulf sat on one of the benches and let the steam wash over him. It actually felt quite relaxing and he realised he could spend all day here. The horrors of the tower seemed to fade from his mind, as he inhaled the warm heat.]

Floor Fifteen

[Brunwulf walked into the unknown room and looked around. There were tools and materials scattered around the working space. Was this some kind of workshop? What he missed most, was using the tanning rack back in Skyrim. He loved hunting deer, skinning them and then creating hide leather from the skins. Could he possibly do such a thing here? He had already hunted deer and other wild animals on Floor Thirty-Two. The outdoors floor.

He walked around and let his hand grace over what looked like a saw of some kind. None of the tools looked familiar to Brunwulf. At least, they looked different in design. Not as primitive as those found in Skyrim. He wanted to craft something. But, he wasn't sure what. He also wondered if anyone else was around and if the room was frequented much.]