CHARACTERS: Bass & Quinlan ( coarse & psychometry )
LOCATION: A dark, lonely corridor on one of the unpopulated passenger decks.
WARNINGS: Violence? Mild gore? Someone in this thread is going to lose an arm, either way.
SUMMARY: Howard Stark, whilst probably delicious, didn't keep Bass full for all that long! One month later and everyone's favouritest little human-eating monster is on the prowl for something (read: someone) else to eat - but Jedi don't go down too easily. INDIGESTION JOKE. Not a blow job joke.
NOTES: Forward-dated! A network post from Quinlan requesting some SEC back up will be posted later. ALSO NOTE this starter post has a shameful amount of star wars references so gold stars if you get them.

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CHARACTERS: Howard Stark and Bass
LOCATION: Away from the main corridors, in one of the forgotten hallways
WARNINGS: Gore, death
SUMMARY: Howard goes to test out some tech and Bass finds him in a bad way.
NOTES:

( There's a hole in your soul like an animal; )

CHARACTERS: any and all
LOCATION: Gravity Couches and beyond
WARNINGS: maybe some swearing, or even some violence, and more than likely some implied (and possibly explicit) nakedness.
SUMMARY: Another month, another jump, another round of new faces.
NOTES: Keeping up with the tradition and copy pasted like always from the last one

( You wake up in darkness. )

CHARACTERS: Bass | coarse
LOCATION: Further into the ship.
WARNINGS: very vague mentions of... eating people...
SUMMARY: While the other passengers are getting sick and receiving invitations to follow a trail, Bass goes through a parallel situation tailored to his nature.
NOTES: Solo log!

( I know what I've done, but tell me what did I miss )

CHARACTERS: Niklaus (siring) and OPEN
LOCATION: Oxygen Gardens
WARNINGS: None yet.
SUMMARY: Exploring. Looking for victims.
NOTES: Klaus is a vampire/werewolf hybrid thing. See here for an explanation before tagging in, and let me know if you would be okay with Klaus possibly compelling or feeding from your character. Thanks!

( your shocks are fine, my struts are better )

CHARACTERS: Jaye, Bass, Stefan
LOCATION: Walkabout through the creepy parts of the Tranquility.
WARNINGS: Probable swearing, definite creepy feelings, bears, Jake Gyllenhaal's face, non-sparkly vampire.
SUMMARY: A shapeshifter, a telepath, and a vampire walk through the Tranquility...
NOTES: The tiny tidbits the trio here gets to sense have been approved by the mods. It's not much, but it's some!

( the great mouse detectives )

CHARACTERS: Scarecrow, everyone under the sun.
LOCATION: Oxygen gardens / spread out from there
WARNINGS: Crazy paranoia. There's going to be a lot of people getting triggered, violence, etc
SUMMARY: Crane can't wait any longer. Takes place from Friday the 11th to midnight on Monday!
NOTES: And it begins! Plotting posts were here and here. I took the advice of a few lovely people and made this a catch-all post but feel free to use communications/the network as you see fit. Most importantly have fun and if I've missed something, please please please PM this account or plurk me about it at realthingshakes! This is my first player plot EVER so I'm trying to make things as simple as I can. And just in case I fuck up royally, the anon-enabled HMD is over here. shhh I'm paranoid

( there's nothing to fear but fear itself--i'm here to help. )

CHARACTERS: Everyone
LOCATION: Gravity Couch Room
WARNINGS: Possible swearing, possible violence, implied (and possibly explicit) nudity.
SUMMARY: Another month, another jump, another round of new faces.
NOTES: Yep, we're continuing the tradition of re-hashing the game premise.

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You wake up in darkness.

There's a breathing tube jammed down your trachea, and you're suspended in a tube of clear blue fluid. Upon registering your level of consciousness, the gravity couch drains the fluid surrounding you and retracts the breathing apparatus; the doors in front of you open, and you're deposited on the floor of a stark, sterile medical bay.

You are not alone.

There are others who have come before you, others who are awakening beside you. Some may be familiar to you, perhaps even friends. Others have much less amiable plans. Some are merely alien and inexplicable, but there are always those who might mean you harm.

After you catch your breath and your vision returns, you notice a number on the inside of your forearm. Maybe it's a familiar number. Maybe it means something. Maybe it's just a number. But the number—completely unique to you—is a tattoo, and it does not come off.

If you enter the room adjacent to the medbay, you will find a small locker with your number on it, surrounded by rows upon rows of identical lockers. Inside, you will find a few of your personal items, a communications device, and a ship's uniform in your exact size. The comms device is fully powered and connects directly to the ship's network; it's your only means of communication beyond physical conversation. Upon turning the device on, a neutral, automated voice will say, "Please take the blue lift to the passenger quarters." Any other attempts at communicating with the rest of the network are met only with static.

This is your welcome party.