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Sweet! Ready to get things started! Now, I posed this question to Anonymous Mouse already, but I figured we thought it would be best to pose it to the group to see what they think Essentially, what I knowunderstand about Inhuman lore is that once an indivdiaul undergoes the Terrigenesis the changes and powers that they undergo determine their new caste in Inhuman society. Now, this does not have to be that ingrained in the lore. But, my thought was that depending upon what we as a group wanted we could simulate this change in society initially only to then move to have the whole changes in power sturcture shake this up anyway. What do you guys think on that?
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Redking6 said Sweet! Ready to get things started! Now, I posed this question to Anonymous Mouse already, but I figured we thought it would be best to pose it to the group to see what they think Essentially, what I knowunderstand about Inhuman lore is that once an indivdiaul undergoes the Terrigenesis the changes and powers that they undergo determine their new caste in Inhuman society. Now, this does not have to be that ingrained in the lore. But, my thought was that depending upon what we as a group wanted we could simulate this change in society initially only to then move to have the whole changes in power sturcture shake this up anyway. What do you guys think on that? Click to expand... I think this could be fun, at least in the long term. For immediate play I'd personally like to see us stick with the original caste system maybe bumping up slightly based on fiance and power assignment if only to get a feel for it before we make huge changes. But in essence, I'm thinking this sounds fun, as does the idea of RPing the bump in rank, for the two aforementioned reasons and perhaps later for broader societal ones depending on the RP.
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I would totally be fine with that. It might actually make more sense for all of that to evolve a bit more naturally through the early stages of the RP. Also, I think the changes in the power structure will probably bring with it some changes to how certain castes are chosen and that kind of thing. So I can totally see it being more of an organic and freeform thing that happens in the rp itself.
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I get the feeling we'll have an imbalance of pairings.
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We may want to settle on a posting order pretty soon. Otherwise, things will get a bit chaotic.
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Think the gender ratio has balanced out a bit now, so that's no longer a top concern. As for posting order... My thoughts are that rather than get a specific order going where we may be held up waiting for a single person, we instead limit posts to no more than once a day. That way things continue to move forward without random waiting because RL came up. While it may come out a bit more jumbled than a one on one thread, I think that some chaos is inevitable with this many people. Best thing we can do is keep the momentum going so that it doesn't simply flop and this seems a good way to regulate so that no one character suddenly completely takes over a scene--barring disaction by the group as a whole. Thoughts? Opinions?
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Sounds good to me. Would one post a day mean in a 24 hour period, or just calendar day? i.e. I post at 300 PM and a few others post, then I post at 200 AM. Would that work? Or would I need to wait till 300 PM again?
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Lilark said Sounds good to me. Would one post a day mean in a 24 hour period, or just calendar day? i.e. I post at 300 PM and a few others post, then I post at 200 AM. Would that work? Or would I need to wait till 300 PM again? Click to expand... I say do whichever is easiest and leave it as a judgement call to the individual players. If someone is repeatedly posting more or less back to back we have a problem, but otherwise I don't think there's a reason to regulate this too hard. If we start running into some bumps, then we should bring it up again and discuss stricter rules, but I say the more casual and player-friendly we make this the better. That sound good?
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Yup, that'll work just fine.
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Sorry, I should have mentioned that it is Exam week for me right now, so my activity has been a bit more sporradic than I would have liked. Though I have managed to be on rather regularly, so that is nice. I also didn't want to interupt post flow, in case anyone else would like to post since I hadn't posted all that long ago. Though if you would rather I can.
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Transformation Lamia staggered out of the glass and righted herself, hoping none had seen her stagger. She neednt have worried. Apart from her fellow initiates in their mist-filled tubes, she was alone in the chamber. That was odd. She could have sworn shed heard the ritual words as her body burned with the transformation, the Terrigen Mist unlocking the secrets hidden within her genetic code. An empty podium stood in the center of the dark, barren chamber where an upper caste noble was meant to read off the betrothals. Doubtless the information was still there, but for once her curiosity was turned towards a different type of investigation. Her bare feet didnt feel any different on the cool metal floor, nor did her hands seem any different. She hands over her face and hair. Unchanged. Had her transformation been so subtle that she could not see it without a mirror? Or perhaps she was like the king, apparently human but possessing great power. But what ifwhat if she had not changed at all. The idea sent ice shooting into her belly and her tail thumped the floor with her agitation. Her tail? No sooner had she thought it than the appendage lifted from the ground to twist through the air in front of her. Scales dark like liquid oil, iridescent in the dim light with sheens of blues and purples hidden among the black decorated the massive length. Thick as her torso near the base, it slowly tapered like that of a snakes to a point after stretching several times the length of her body. It felt heavy, but also powerful. She reached out and touched it. The scales reminded her of glossy ivory beneath her fingers. Smooth and soft. The chamber hissed as another containment unit opened. She turned her attention away from her new appendage to see who would be next to join her in Inhumanity.
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He felt his skin was on fire. Releasing a slight wail as he felt the myst ensgroud him. He was certain that he blacked out, only to awaken moments later to fresh air of the chamber. He felt lightheaded as he stood up from his kneeling position. The after effects of his terrigenesis made him feel slightly nauseous, and he had difficulty breathing for a moment. Once he finally stood he exited his chamber. The womb of his new birth, and let his hands traverse his own skin. Feeling nothing that he hadn't felt numerous times before. Surprised by the similar sensations of his own hands, he worried that he had been one of those unforunate souls who were not blessed with the gifts provided by the myst. He looked down, and his fears were somewhat allieviated as he noticed a slight silvery tint to his pigmentation. Nothing that was overly ostentatious, but was still noticble. However, still worried that he would be left solely with nothing more than a cosmetic change to his skin. He walked, as best he could towards the center of the room. Noticing one individual already waiting near the podium, still feeling dissoriented, and lightheaded. A strange pulsing sensation writhing within his own brain as he looked to the female.
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Munelon grunted in pain as the myst filled the chamber, awakening his hidden potential. After what seemed like days, though in reality only a fraction of that, normal air vented around him to clear the myst away. Slowly he emerged from the glass cocoon into the chamber proper, where two others waited. He frowned as he felt his body, it seemed unchanged. His hair was darker, but only by a few shades. Hopefully he had actually gotten something from the myst besides that headache... Perhaps his power was mental instead of physical? He turned to face the wall and willed something to happen... And stumbled backwards as a small, transparent ball of violet energy slammed into the wall, denting the smooth metal slightly. Embarrassed at his lack of control, Munelon turned to the others and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. Oops... Hopefully they won't notice that.
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Apelarious was the next to emerge, his skin turned a shimmering silver that was oddly attractive. Lamiad always had an appreciation for things that shone and glittered, though she kept herself from partaking of jewelry. Too much could go wrong with it in her profession. As an investigator, shed made it a point to memorize the names of everyone undergoing the transformation with her. A lower caste builder, the man was surprisingly appealing. He smelled of sword oil and the cologne her father always wore. The combination was enough to make her tingly and take notice of the hard musculature of his body. Being a builder had its advantages, she supposed. Her thoughts were interrupted by the emergence of Munelon the healer. His hair had taken a rich, golden hue and unless she was mistaken, his eyes were darker as well. Almost the same shade as the orb of something flew from his hands to crash into the wall with an echoing crash. That was impressive, she reluctantly admitted, stroking her new tail as if to reassure herself that she too had been gifted with an amazing power. She smirked as he thought out loud. Notice what? she asked, cocking a hip. I couldnt see what you were up to behind this enormous crowd. Dont worry about it, well all take a bit of time adjusting. She closed the distance between her and Apelarious. There was just something about him that made her want to share his presence, if not openly admire his form. Do you think your new skin might be unbreakable? Ive heard of powers like that before.
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He still felt a slight throbbing sensation within his head. Unsure of what was causing it, or where it was coming from. He tried to push it out of his most immediate concerns, he was still trying to figure out if he was left with nothing of useful value. He heard a loud crashing noise, and looked behind as another indivdiaul stepped out from the chambers. Apelarious smiled a bit, nodding to the male as he stepped further, though he still remained rather silent for that moment. Looking back, he noticed the woman that he had noticed earlier move closer towards him. He was a little surprised by her action, as he would often be the last indivdiaul to be approached in most common circumstances. His eyes trailed up and down her form, taking interest in the tail that was obviously gifted to her through her genesis. More than surprised by her continued interest in him, he let her continue to watch him. When she finally spoke up, he managed to forget about the dull throbing in his head. I am not sure... Though I have also heard of such things as well. I think I would rather like to be in a more secure environment before that is determined. He said, smiling a little towards her as a gesture of honest friendliness. He had to admit that he seemed to have difficulty looking away from her, especially the tail that she had been granted. That is a rather interesting gift that you have been granted. It suits you rather nicely I think...Miss?
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Munelon chuckled softly at Lamia's comment, then glanced over to Apelarious in curiosity. Oddly enough, he seemed to smell of soap and cleaner, familiar smells of the hospital Munelon's parents worked at. He returned Apelarious' nod with his own. Suddenly he noticed that his headache was gone, probably when he launched that... thing at the wall. Speaking of which... Munelon cupped his hand as if holding a ball, then focused on the area the ball would be. After a moment, another violet ball appeared, seemingly solid despite its transparency. A few moments later he was lightly juggling three of them as he began looking around once more. There were still a few chambers unopened, which worried Munelon a little. Why are the others taking so long? Were we just finished faster or something?
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Lamia, she replied. Youre Apelarious, hes Munelon, and I cant say I blame you. Apelarious spoke like someone not used to being the center of attention. Awkward and oddly endearing, which was odd since shed always found confidence to be a big turn on. Maybe the terigenesis had done more to her than simply changing her physical body. Supposedly the mist revealed the true you. Shed never seen enough evidence to truly support that claim and as an investigator, evidence mattered much more to her than the promises of a high techno-priest. Show off, she said to Munelon as he began to juggle. Men. You just have to play with your balls. The change is different for all of us, maybe we were simply faster with ours. Im more interested in where everybody else is. Our families, the speakerthey should all be here to greet us and witness the change. Where do you suppose theyve gone off to? A sinking feeling in weighed in the pit of her stomach whatever had drawn them away had to have been very important. The change was an enormous day in an Inhumans life, a joyous celebration shared by the entire kingdom. If something had happened, it was either very good or very bad. Maybe it had something to do with being an investigator, but Lamia never bet on the positive side.
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The sensation of the Terrigen mists was something that many scholars still had failed to document. Possibly because the sensation felt a little different from person to person, assuming they felt anything at all, or if the pain of being transformed was so vast and traumatic that they forced the memory from their heads. The latter seemed to be the kind of experience Dragul was getting from all this. Normally the stoic he had howled and writhed as the mists filled his very being, making every cell in his formerly average body burn and ache. And then finally Dragul was able to push free from his tube, panting for gasping for fresh air as he staggered and then fell to his hands and knees. He winced from the tingling effecting his skin, and then he finally let his gaze rest on his hands. Scales, lime green ones running up his entire body! And a tail to boot, long thin and very very dexterous. Dragul forced himself to stand, trying to regulate his breathing before pushing himself to stand in a formal posture Well...this is certainly dreadful... he remarked, continuing to inspect his hands, seeming to be unaware of the other initiates milling about him. If this was all I received, I think I shall be frightfully furious... he grumbled.
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He was still focused upon the woman currently looking at him. His eyes widened just a tad as she seemed to introduce him aloud as if she knew whom he was already. I am indeed. A pleasure to meet you Lamia. You as well Munelon. He nodded to both of them, a smile still on his face. He was not used to the attention in any way, and although he was slightly uncomfortable by it, he didn't try to back down or shun away. Watching as Munelon seemed to start the process of controlling his powers. Apelarious was more than impressed by the display. The dull throb in his brain only seemed to subside slightly, the sensation moving from the deep core of his mind, and dispersing out into his temples. He tried not to show that it was bothering him in the slightest, though he couldn't be sure that he was succeeding in any capacity. It is my understanding, and I would wish this on no one, that some are not...capable of surviving the terrigenesis. Though to be honest I think that is rather rare occurance. I do know that sometimes the process takes much longer for some. He looked around for a moment, My family long ago once worked on the construction of some of the older versions of the chambers. I am not sure how different these are to those. He said, his eyes trailing over the scene for a moment, spotting a newcomer as they came from the terrigen myst chambers.
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In the chambers, Lucia was last to wake. She could feel the terrigen myst covering her body, altering her. She was told that it would awaken her hidden potential. What that meant and how it worked completely eluded her. Feeling the myst's effect, she simply stood, enhaling the strange gas. She after all had to breath. Her parent's powers were also more than unknown to her. She did little to speculate the outcome of her experience in the chamber. She shambled out, nearly falling on herself. The woman looked up to see the others there. Timid, she did not say a word. She only watched in silence, listening to their conversation. Hearing that she may not have even survived, a shock was sent up Lucia's spine. She felt a little betrayed being sent into a place she could have possibly died in. Nonetheless, she was glad the experience was over. For whatever reason, she felt little change. It didn't hurt at all. In fact, she felt better than ever. Just, she felt different- things were brighter. Lucia realized that she was in fact glowing! As she came to think this a small high-pitched gasp escaped her lips.
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Munelon noticed the newly transformed and concentrated on dissipating the three balls. It proved a bit difficult, seeing as his original idea of allowing them to expand into nothingness only resulted in the becoming the size of beach balls. Thankfully, his next idea of absorbing the energy worked better, and he turned to face the two as they emerged. Munelon couldn't help but chuckle a bit at Lucia's reaction to her now glowing form, but tried to hide it for her sake. While Lamia and Apelarious discussed the possibilities of reactions to the myst, Munelon simply nodded and offered his hand to Lucia. It's a pleasure to meet you. I am Munelon, and these are Lamia and Apelarious. We just emerged a few minutes ago ourselves. He then turned to Dragul, his smile shifting into a look of mild concern as the draconian struggled to his feet. Are you alright over there? I apparently don't have any healing-related powers, but I picked up some first-aid from my parents if you need any help.
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Another pair emerged from their chambers, one of whom actually fell to the floor. He was large, reptilian, and grouchy. Everybody who underwent the transformation came out with different gifts. Sure, many people went in hoping for something to rival the kings own power, but what did he expect? Sometimes the only changes were cosmetic, like with Apelarious, unless he had something that hadnt revealed itself yet. At any rate, Dragul seemed to have undergone a change at least as dramatic as her own, so what cause had he to complain? She didnt bother stifling her giggle at the lady Lucias gasp. The girl was glowing like something out of a romance novel. Fitting for one of her station, doubtless shed go far. Long had the Inhumans believed that the mist exposed ones true self. If that was the case, she would watch lady Lucias political career with great interest. A woman who glowedno, she seemed to be made of lighthad to be something special. Seeing as how Munelon was taking care of her and Dragul was a grouchy gunlark, she elected to remain alongside Apelarious. She delivered a quick slap to his back with her tail, almost reflexively, no stronger than a slap upside the head. Lamia wanted to be mad at him, making a careless comment about the mists killing people like that. It was exceedingly rare and with everyone on edge from the lack of people was completely tactless. But it was also an intelligent point to bring upif not one she particularly liked. She forced a scowl on her face though and did her best to glare at him for scaring the poor lady. After a moment she shook her head and turned away before her expression broke. I dont know about you all, but I want to know where everybodys gone. Our brethren still in the midst of their change will be fine, its more important to discover why the ceremony was interrupted than it is to wait around for them to finish. That said, she made her way to the podium where the priest had initially stood. The screen displayed holy texts, though she knew it might also contain his notes. Priests were frequently given the tasks of arranging marriages for the newly transformed, if their houses didnt already have a match in mind of course. Maybe there would be some clue there. Better to find out before she left the chamber altogether than to leave it behind and forget.
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I've been worse. I'm simply having trouble balancing with an extra foot of spinal cord. he remarked, swing his tail up and down in an effort to see how flexible his newest limb could be. Very apparently, able to curl and bend and twist and even coil up like a rope if he willed it to. He could get used to it, he supposed, but unless he could breathe fire now he felt cheated. He cleared his throat, and sure enough not even a bit of soot passed his lips. Damn. He leaned up against a pillar while waiting for the full sensation of touch to return to his limbs. Well at the very least he'd get a mate soon.
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The world disappeared, and with her first panicked thought, Raina believed the Mist had simply killed her. Yet as she found herself able to have that thought, able to move in the blackness, and able to hear the Mist still hissing into the tube, she feared instead that she had gone blind. Yet steadily, shapes were outlined in the dark her own hands, splayed against the tube's thick glass, were faintly lit to her eyes. As her hands grew clearer in her sight, figures in the chamber beyond came into view, albeit obscured by the Mist around her, and slowly, other forms emerged from out of the black the tube itself and the walls of the room beyond. When the Mist had been removed from the tube with another prolonged hiss, she seemed to see everything, uncertain whether she was seeing through the dark or if the dark was no longer there. In fact, was anything truly dark or bright? A strange thought, but it was now difficult to be sure... The door slid open, and the girl stepped out with some bewilderment. Her posture was confident but her face told another story for the moment. The shadows that deepened around her seemed to her eyes quite normal, while what seemed normal to the others appeared curiously flatly-lit to her. Her wide eyes narrowed, and she cocked her head at the figures of the others as if wondering for a moment at their reality. She turned from them to look back at the machines. If there would be more to follow, it was hard to say. Turning back again, she examined the others more closely. Some had changed quite obviously, for sure. Others, she guessed at, much as she was still left to wonder about herself. The form of her sister she recognized, but squinted to try to see her clearly. She seemed to strain her eyes with the effort and looked away from Lucia to end the discomfort. Some things never change, she joked to herself silently and laughed lightly, as if at nothing.
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Um... Thank you? Lucia said. Her tone of voice was very bright but the way she spoke was breathy. It was almost as though she were whispering to Munelon. Lucia took his hand reluctantly to stand up. She looked around taking in her surroundings to see if anything was different from her transformation. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. She then tried to take a look at the others with her. There were four. M-my name is... um... Lucia. It's uh... really nice to meet you guys she said shyly, looking away. Her voice trailed off as she finished her last sentence. Taking another look around, she realized that her sister was not in the room. 'Oh no! she squeeked, before turning around to see Raina. Lucia sighed and walked over to help her sister up.