Galadriel, Lady of Lothlórien
20 January 2013 @ 03:06 am
Date & Time: Starting Jan 19th, extending a couple of days. Vague vaguery
Location: See subsections
Characters: Aged-down Galadriel (AKA Artanis) and whoever
Summary: Artanis attempts to explore Exsilium and wrap her head around everything that's going on.

[To say that Artanis was not pleased with these developments would be an understatement. She’s found herself thrust into a strange world- yet another set of customs and rules she would have to learn- told that she’s to fight someone else’s war, and then comes across a child who is convinced that she is her mother.

It’s been a long day.

So, after ensuring that Celebrían was well cared for, she set out to explore Exsilium- a task that will occupy her for the next few days.]


[ooc: This is Galadriel (although she hasn't been named that yet) aged down to sometime during her first few months in Doriath. Using the same account and icons because lol immortality. Sections up.]
 
 
Fiona
20 January 2013 @ 01:29 pm
Date & Time: Jan. 19th – Feb. 1st!
Location: Training Room (Leave your weapons and sharp objects at the door please.)
Characters: EVERYONE // OPEN TO ALL
Summary: DAY CARE! Glitter and glue and arts and crafts and snacks and naps and story time. This is basically a chance for kids to run amok and stay safe and for the unexpected parent to be relieved of such tykes while characters wishing to have some bonding time with little ones run the place. Or attempt to.

Warnings: UM. I certainly hope not.

DAY CARE and likely night as well... )
 
 
FURUDE Rika ✿ 「古手梨花」
20 January 2013 @ 02:34 pm
Date & Time: January 20th - 28th
Location: The Initiative Hold (Farmer's Market and Apartments)
Characters: Rika Furude (age 4) and YOU!
Summary: Wow, Rika shrank to an even more pocket-sized form. She's younger and oblivious of the tragedies she'll face in the future. She doesn't know where she is, but she's running around and exploring the Hold!
Warnings: Tiny blue-haired loli...

Read more... )
 
 
Ezio Auditore da Firenze
20 January 2013 @ 03:13 pm
Date & Time: Jan 20
Location: Around the city, even on the rooftops
Characters: A 20-some year old Ezio Auditore and YOU!
Summary: Guess who's looking so young, fabulous and doing completely reckless things? This Italian.
Warnings: Ezio being a flirt

this place about to blow )
 
 
Simmaeri, a seeker of song and sound.
20 January 2013 @ 03:15 pm
Date & Time: 1/24-1/30
Location: wilderness
Characters: Simmaeri the big honkin' dino-thing and you!!
Summary: WELCOME TO MAHOU JURASSIC PARK
Warnings: No clue, just a giant creature atm

north is gone and changed )
 
 
Hisoka Kurosaki
20 January 2013 @ 03:45 pm
 
Date & Time: 20th Jan
Location: Around the Hold, outside
Characters: Hisoka Kurosaki (aged down to about five or so.) and Open.
Summary: Hisoka is affected by the aging, and appears to be much younger all of a sudden. And wondering what the heck is going on.
Warnings: Nothing too major, beyond that because he is younger and his empathy is just showing, he won't have as much control over it, so he may well pick up on what your character is thinking/feeling unintentionally. This is increased with physical contact as well. He has a post about it in his journal, for those who are curious.

At the beginning )
 
 
Lea
20 January 2013 @ 04:51 pm
Date & Time: Monday 21January and Tuesday 22January, all day
Location: Oot n aboot
Characters: Lea!Axel and YOU
Summary: Axel is now an obnoxious trolly fifteen-year-old with a heart instead of an obnoxious trolly Nobody without one. Who wants to play frisbee?
Warnings: Gratuitous use of catchphrases

I'm younger than that now. )
 
 
Collette
20 January 2013 @ 09:36 pm
Date & Time: January 21st and onward
Location: The Hold's indoor swimming pool
Characters: Collette, Gamora, & ( this space left intentionally blank )
Summary: Gamora is getting swimming lessons from the brave denizens of Exsilium, by which I mean the Transports, by which I mean people are swimming with a five year old and a morphed bottlenose dolphin. Or people are in the area and staring and asking what's up. Booyah!
Warnings: No one will probably actually drown in this log. We think.

Read more... )
 
 
Peter Petrelli
20 January 2013 @ 09:45 pm
 
Date & Time: January 20th, evening
Location: out and about
Characters: Peter Petrelli (from the future) and you?
Summary: Basically Peter is from an alternate future where he gets a scar. His future sucks and he doesn't like Exsilium much better. So someone should probably react to that
Warnings: Peter being a jerk to everyone ever the end. Seriously, though, there might be violence?

On the bright side, he wasn't dead )
 
 
Theta Sigma
Temporal Co-ordinates: Pretty much equating to right now, as much as time CAN be measured when things like this happen

Spatial Co-ordinates: Three blocks south of the Hold

Individuals Involved: The Doctor/Zagreus. And anyone who happens by.

Abstract: Time may be a wibbly wobbly ball but even it has its stress tolerances.

Warnings: Temporal anomaly. Any manner of awful things can happen.

The clocks read 3am when time stopped.

It's usually at such an awful hour, too--no-one has ever heard of time stopping at quarter past noon on a Tuesday. It's never on a sunny afternoon when people are most able to deal with it.

The rain had been falling, just like it always does in Exsilium. There's a bit of crashing and howling and screaming near the apartments, but otherwise it seems a regular 3am for this town.

Until the rain stops.

Drops literally hang in midair. Reality is holding its breath, dreading the blow to come. Anyone with any sensitivity to reality or time or psionics is dreading it, too. And when it comes, a beat later, a crackling, white-hot energy sweeps over the city in less than the blink of an eye, destroying technology, scrambling telepathy, further distorting time that is already warped and twisted, followed by a deafening, thunderous crash of screaming and pounding and cracking, reaching a horrible crescendo of light and noise until it is pulled back into itself, leaving a roaring silence, time stumbling in its wake in an effort to return to the normal progression of seconds.

It has compacted itself into a sphere, a physical singularity sitting in the street, a wavering ball of absolutely everything that could possibly be wrong with Nature, itself.

And inside that ball is a mind. Screaming.