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[ As he comes on-screen, Gabriel looks just as disheveled as anyone in this town who has been here awhile. He doesn't try to hide the scars the Noisy Black gave him- it'd be impossible anyway, considering the large horizontal one in the middle of his forehead. At least the color has faded. He's leaning up against some lockers, giving the camera a slight smile. Unfortunately, the lights keep flickering on and off, so occasionally the view of him drops out almost entirely as the tablet camera struggles to compensate. ]

Hi, everyone. This is Gabriel Gray, if you haven't met me yet. I've had a couple good ideas, so I thought I'd share 'em.

First, me and Flynn- at-Librarian- have a book exchange going. It's simple- I'm just taking pictures of the book I have, ten pages at a time, and sending them over. But it's getting me and him new material to read. I thought I'd offer it to whoever was interested. It's for a biology text called Activating Evolution, from my home world. But it's not porn or a self-help book, which are the only two things I've found here, so maybe someone would be interested, too. Let me know? And go ahead and list your books up in the comments if you want to try the same thing. People can sign up to get them, or something.

The other idea is more involved, but I'll handle organizing it. I want to make a database of a list of skills. It's important to keep our doctors up to date, of course, but- we've had a lot of different puzzles and challenges, so we should know who to contact if something specific pops up.

So, please- tell me what your personal skills are. Anything that we might be able to use to get further and/or get out of here. Do not tell me about powers you used to have that aren't active anymore. That's- [ He looks to the side for a moment, clearly thinking his phrasing over. ] Let's just leave what's outside this world there, for the moment. Okay?

I'm not going to put anyone up there who hasn't volunteered themselves, but I did put people who were already on the guide up. I feel like I'm missing some medical help, in particular. Could also use some people who know computer programming, or supernatural things. Hate to admit it, but we keep running into that crap.

Anyway, that's it. Let me know what I can add.

[ After he turns off the camera, he attaches a link to his newly-deemed Norfinbury Skills database. ]
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[Dorian has his tablet set up on a pew to show him sitting where he's leaning against the altar in the chapel. He smiles in a friendly way and gives the tablet a little wave. His appearance shows signs of grooming and he's grown a small beard since he arrived.]

Manaveris! How is everyone? I am more alive than previously anticipated.

I'm afraid I don't know this building or the surroundings but I'm sure that shouldn't be too much of a problem.

But enough about me. How are the rest of you? Is there anyone nearby? This place is rather lonely.

IC ANON MEME: golly it's september

Sep. 24th, 2017 08:43 pm
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I hope you like low effort shoops


  • comment with your journal to receive ~*~*MYSTERIOUS IC ANON COMMENTS*~*~

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    [personal profile] jumpthegun posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    Characters: John Watson, Sherlock Holmes, Mycroft Holmes, Royce Melborn, Alfie Solomons
    Location: Building 29
    Date: Night 281
    Summary: Team meet-up turns to grieving when Mary is lost to an anomaly.
    Warnings: Character death, dissociation, hallucination

    How does your garden grow? )

    [network] @thebigc; text - Day 283

    Sep. 24th, 2017 06:38 am
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    [personal profile] onlytwothings posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    [ It isn't every day that a person comes back from the dead, at least not from Wilson's perspective. He was told this happens here, but there's a massive difference between having it explained to you that people return after death and experiencing it.

    He wants nothing more than to hide himself away for a few days until he gets his head back on straight, but he doesn't have the luxury of doing that. Unfortunately. Ever since waking up, he's had difficulty not feeling like he's being watched. He's been jumping at shadows a lot more than he normally does, and dealing with a constant need to watch his back is making him not want to turn his attention to the tablet. But, he needs to know what's happened, where specific people are, and what he's missed. So with that in mind, he reluctantly takes to the network.

    Text seems to be the easiest option here, for more than one reason, the first being that he can't hear. ]

    Hey. It's Wilson. Dr. James Wilson, if any of us haven't met yet.

    [ This place seems to have new arrivals show up fairly often, and he's not quite certain how long it's been since the last group came in. ]

    I'm going to venture a guess and say that I've missed a few things.

    [ He's glanced over his tablet, looking things over for the past several days, and it's all enough to make his head spin. ]

    Is everyone all right? I- All right, I don't really know how to process the whole die and revive thing that happens here, so I'm sorry about that.

    It's different when you're on the receiving end of it, and not just hearing an explanation about how it works. But I don't want to talk about me right now. How is everyone? How are you all holding up?

    Has anyone made any new discoveries or come across anything interesting?

    [ If he can steer conversations away from talking about himself, then great. If not, well, it's expected, even if it's not what he wants to talk about right now. ]
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    [personal profile] absentconstellation posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    [ Video ]

    [ The Cat has already been settled under a blanket, so the shorter hair where he was shaved isn't visible. His bright purple eyes are very visible, though, staring straight into the camera. There's a pendant around his neck as well, hanging from a gold chain. It appears to be a burning ember, encased in resin but still glowing lightly.

    There is no preamble, no explanation. ]

    In the beginning, there was chaos. The essence of violence, suffering, rage and hate, swirling together in the very anathema of life.

    But from the chaos arose two beings: Father Universe and Mother Flame. Together they tamed the chaos, shaped it to their own wills. From it Father Universe created the Earth, the seas, the forests and mountains, creatures both great and small. Mother Flame created the stars, the planets, comets and meteors and all that flies beyond the limits of the sky.

    They looked at what they had created and knew that it was too great to be governed by only the two of them. It deserved proper, dedicated care. And so they created the gods.

    First came great Mithros, and to him was given the sun, and justice, and the maintenance of order. And wise Mother Flame, understanding the shortcomings of her mate, saw that next came the Great Mother Goddess. She was given the moon, and magic, and the mysteries of life.

    They created the Black God of death, the Smith's God, the Dream King Gainel, and the Trickster. But still there was chaos, and it wanted a shape of its own. And so they created Uusoae. And Uusoae hated the Great Gods, and the Great Gods hated Uusoae. But Father Universe and Mother Flame understood this, and forbade absolutely that any of their children kill another.

    And so the universe is in balance. But Uusoae is chaos, and chaos is hunger. The Great Gods caged her long ago, at the beginning of things, and with their powers combined they have kept her at bay.

    But a day will come when Uusoae overcomes them, and breaks free of her prison. And when she does, she and her children will devour the world.

    As it began, so shall it end. And so it shall begin again, in time.

    [ Apparently that's all, because the video feed ends. ]

    [Log] I'm Sorry [Closed]

    Sep. 23rd, 2017 02:44 pm
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    [personal profile] standing_waters posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    Characters: Hugo Vasquez and Manuel Laurin
    Location: Building 146
    Date: Day/Night 271
    Summary: Meeting up after Noisy Black. Hillairty ensues. Or, more likely, doesn't.
    Warnings: Likely discussion of torture and violence

    I hope this at least makes you feel better )

    September Activity Check

    Sep. 23rd, 2017 01:26 am
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    It's activity check time! In order to pass activity check, you need twenty comments across a maximum of four threads during this month. You also need to have posted to this month's HMD, so if you haven't done that, go ahead and do that now! If you wish to take a strike, you have to reply; anyone who doesn't reply at all will be put on the warned list and, if they don't reply to that, then be swept. Anyone currently on an officially posted hiatus is exempt from replying.

    Additionally, some people will need to report their exposure effects. If you apped in during the most recent application cycle or presented us with an exposure effect last activity check, you do not have to do this. That's next month for you guys. And, of course, if your character's beacon is on, they're safe for a few months. To let us know about this, it has been included on the activity check form. If it's not relevant to you this month, you do not have to fill this section out.

    You have until 11:59PM EST on September 28 to reply to this; after this, a warned list will go up and anyone who is on that list will have until the end of the month to reply to that with either activity or a request for a strike.

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    ...None! Good job, guys!

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    Sep. 22nd, 2017 06:16 pm
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    [personal profile] lacecase posting in [community profile] snowblindmemes

    Fill out this form and tag around you know the drill!
    Be nice and have fun!

    [log]Five's company[closed]

    Sep. 22nd, 2017 06:44 pm
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    [personal profile] warriorscribe posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    Characters: Beckett, Brian, Enoch, chaos, Stephen, Kid(if the player wants after hiatus)
    Location: Buildings 316, 324, 329, 330
    Date: Night279/Morning 280 to Night 281
    Summary: Catch-all for two days in Res 3. There is at least one anomaly.
    Warnings: Event stuff, probably blood, knives, murder, you know. Things that happen when a character's been stripped of their morals. Also random fleshmound abuse and anomaly/anomalies.

    building descriptions )

    Make your own starters, no such thing as late since anomaly stuff may alter events and it's okay to wait on them!
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    [personal profile] rubikscomplex posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    Characters: Gregory House
    Location: Building 88
    Date: Night 282
    Summary: 11-year-old (in spirit)!House and Rhys meet up!
    Warnings: Opiate withdrawal, potential discussions of drug abuse, potential implication of child abuse

    Their children's hell will slowly go by... )
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    Evening, Night 281

    89: A two-story A-frame house. The first floor has a living room, dining room, kitchen, bathroom, and two bedrooms. The second floor has a master bedroom, master bathroom, and balcony. The upstairs master bedroom has been mostly cleared of furniture, which is now scattered around the rest of the house. All that remains is the bed. Blood stains the bed and the corner of the room, and "sorry for the mess, but they won't take us this way" has been written on the wall in marker in that same corner. In low light, an adult's and child's shadowy forms stand silently in the corner and watch the movements of anyone in the room at the time. The pressure in this room is high and often causes general discomfort, nosebleeds, nausea, and ear popping; it's worse the closer to the shadow corner one gets. A bloodstained, rusty butcher's knife rests on the ground in the bloody corner, completely unusable at this point and wrapped up in fabric. "ALPHONSE ELRIC, STEPHANIE BROWN, FREYA CRESCENT, GREED, EDWARD ELRIC, BIFF, ANGEL, RHYS, ZELL DINCHT, DAY FIFTY-THREE, TRAVELLING SOUTH" is carved into the wall. Outside is a shallow, covered grave, perhaps three feet deep, in which the skeletons of an adult and child rest.

    Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep )
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    [personal profile] rubikscomplex posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    [It's House's voice that comes through the tablet, but his accent and tone are markedly different. Rather than the harsh and sneering Jersey boy, there's something softer and he has a far more generic American accent with some vaguely French and Arabic inflections.]

    Captain's Log, Stardate 197005.3. I've escaped Sinai and crash-landed on a mysterious snow planet. There are monsters here according to the locals. And lots of dead bodies. I must have been captured when I crashed. I was in a body bag--it was pretty creepy, but cool! Maybe they thought I was dead. The Vulcan resurrection hypo must be doing its work... I'm really old for some reason, though. Could be a disguise.

    Trying to get in contact with Mo... with Lieutenant Blythe, but dialing her communicator isn't working. Suspect sub-spatial interference from the sinister General John and his entourage.

    Anyway, I found a graveyard outside the nearby chapel--What gods could these people worship? The Prime Directive forbids me from interfering, whatever it is, of course. They basically look like Christians, though, which is kind of boring. No. Delete that last sentence, computer. Their god's a giant cross. That's burning with light. It's probably symbolic of something. I'll have to find the nearest library and study up on their history.

    But first I'm doing some rubbings on the graves. The visible inscriptions have faded away, but I have some paper and crayons. I don't know what happened to my charcoal... but this works, too. I'll add to this log once I have more. Over and out!
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    [personal profile] mrcreamsicles posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    sup guys
    hoping those malfunctions from yesterday have fucked off for the rest of you because ive got two things to report today
    first off for those of you out exploring who dont want yet more convenience store food we set up a supply station at building 299 on houses map

    [OOC: This corresponds to building 309 on the setting map.]

    theres one of those radiation proof boxes there for yall to stick food in or take things from
    plus some other supplies i thought might come in handy
    take what you need just leave the box
    second off and more pressing
    can somebody tell me what these people are saying because its more russian

    [Davesprite includes this audio clip.]

    we found it at robert millers old house after i tried to ask whats up with audio and video not working there
    and also the recent stuff with our nanomachines going wonky and making us sick and stuff
    not messaging him but just chatting at the air in case of data ghosts you know
    so unless miller is the russian dude in the clip i think this might be something else
    especially since the chick from some of the other clips is talking in there too
    should i message millers username about this y/n
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    [personal profile] clowngirl posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    Characters: Harley Quinn and the Joker
    Location: Building 31
    Date: late Day 279
    Summary: Clowns reunite.
    Warnings: Abusive, unhealthy relationship dynamics and general Joker-ness.

    I wish I were in love again )
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    [personal profile] sleight_of_fate posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    The museum isn't exactly a refuge, but compared to slogging through snow, ice, and debris that will tear the hell out of both his jeans and the skin underneath at every turn, it's positively a vacation. It's even warm enough for him to open up his coat and let his clothes breathe a bit, drying any sweat that's gathered under the layers.

    Not that he's tempted to linger, though. He covers the length of the building with a brisk but careful stride, only slightly hampered by the bundles strapped to his back and the iron fireplace shovel held loose and easy in his hand as he walks. He's not a particularly big man, even bundled in layers of coats, but he moves with quick surety over the spots where the rubble has piled up.

    And as he walks, Rhys's pleasant tenor carries in the halls of the empty building, his only company on days of hikking:

    "I try, to close my eyes...but I cannot ignore the stimuli...and there's a purpose to us all that remains a secret, don't ask me to justify my life..."
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    [As soon as they had noticed the first signs of something going wrong, their little group had scattered as effectively as possible to minimise the risk of anyone being hurt if they further lost control. Not that Sherlock has felt like he's losing control; in fact, he barely noticed a difference until near lunch time when his normally loquacious tongue only seemed capable of the most banal of statements.

    He's been practising to himself for nearly an hour before he finally turns to the network. He wants data, he wants to know who is suffering what, but mostly... he wants the reassurance that this is happening to other people as well. He doesn't want to be the only one, to watch the degeneration of his own mind is a horrific thing, but he can cope if he knows it's temporary. If he knows it's just one of the mind games this place is playing on all of them, not just... not his own brain betraying him.

    He chooses text partially because it's his preferred medium, but mostly because he wants to see if his language is any better written than it is spoken. The answer, fairly quickly, is evidently not.]

    Words bad.

    [Words bad? Words bad? That's truly atrocious. He concentrates hard, he wants to say: A deterioration of the ability to express myself through verbal and written communication has been observed, something which has declined rapidly within the span of only a few hours. Comparison with other residents who may be suffering the same degeneration may provide further insight. Respond below.

    What ends up coming over the network, however:]

    Other people words bad? Not alone, please. Bit not good.

    [log] No escape from reality.[closed]

    Sep. 17th, 2017 12:02 am
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    [personal profile] zunesareawesome posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    Characters: Peter Quill, Bucky Barnes, Gregory House, James Wilson, and Stephen Strange
    Location: Building 316
    Date: Late Day 280 to Morning 281
    Summary: The event happens, Peter tries to help with disastrous results. Marvel heroes do their thing. Doctors have a bad day.
    Warnings: Character deaths, violence, murdering. Will CW for more specific warnings within.

    Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth. )

    Test Drive

    Sep. 15th, 2017 06:21 pm
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    If you'd like to apply to Snowblind and would like to test the waters first or get a sample set up for your application, this meme is for you! We've even provided some prompts for you to use if you want (but feel free to make up your own). Here's how it works.
    ✭ Reply to this entry with a character you're considering apping into the game. You can include the name of your character and the fandom in your subject line.
    ✭ Comment around to others on the meme, whether you're in the game already or not.
    ✭ Now you have a sample ready for your application!
    ✭ So go reserve and apply when reservations and applications are open.
    ✭ Seriously, do it.

    Network Prompts
    When you found the SD Card containing XRAY.EXE, you couldn't stop yourself from being a bit excited. This is definitely going to be something useful. Or so you think. It seems normal when you try it on yourself. You see all the bones in your hand underneath the skin. Pretty cool. But then you keep trying it on things to see if it can see through things other than living tissue. And, well, you didn't really need to see the pulsing organs and bone structure of the cabinets. Definitely not the beating heart inside of the matress you've been sleeping on.

    Maybe someone will be willing to take this SD card off of your hands.

    You woke up with a crick in your neck. You're sure, at first, that you just slept funny, but the ache hasn't gone away throughout the day. In fact, sometimes when you rub the skin in the offending area you're pretty sure you can feel a protrusion just beneath the skin. Maybe it's all in your head, but you think you'd feel just a little bit better if you could have a second opinion. If nothing else, maybe someone would be willing to share some kind of medication with you to ease the stiffness. For all you know, all you need is another night's sleep to clear it up. Still, surviving here is hard enough without having a potential spine-related complication hanging over you. Best to get the all clear as soon as possible.

    Whether or not there's anything actually there at all...well, you'll just have to wait and see what the Network consensus is. Confusingly, the response may be different from person to person.

    Action Prompts
    The second the two of you stepped foot into this house you knew you weren't going to be comfortable staying in it for the night. Unfortunately, lockdown hits before you can think about backing out and trying to find another option. So what's the problem with this place? Everything is made of bones. The furniture, the decorations, even the walls and floor. It's the best you can do to hope that they're fake. Maybe this was a house belonging to Halloween enthusiasts? With luck, you'll still be able to find some useful items in the drawers. With even more luck, you'll still be able to get some sleep tonight.

    You almost done realize that something's after you and your traveling companion. It's not until the snow-covered skeleton is hot on your heels that you realize you need to run. The thing hangs low to the ground, gliding over the snow like it's nothing, silent and camouflaged. It's the clinking of the bones as they tap against one another that tips you off. That, and the piercing bloodshot eyes it has--real, human eyes when it shouldn't have any. Fortunately, your destination isn't too far in front of you. If you hurry and utilize some fast-thinking, the two of you should be able to make it in to safety. The real tricky part will be making sure that it doesn't follow you inside.

    That's where teamwork comes into play. Hopefully, the two of you are able to work together.

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    [personal profile] bywolves posting in [community profile] snowblindrpg
    Characters: Royce Melborn, Alfie Solomons, Luna, Quark
    Location: Building 34
    Date: 279, 280
    Summary: Royce is collected, and also, event malarky.
    Warnings: Will add.

    and I want it gone! )


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