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WINTER TEST DRIVE MEME

WINTER TEST DRIVE MEME
Application FAQ | Taken Characters | Reserves | Application
Welcome to the Current Test Drive for The Revival Project!
This game is a spin-off from the closed The Drift Fleet game. For more information about the game, including more details on the setting, please check out the FAQ here or the premise here.
A thread on the TDM will be required for all applications. Please view the FAQ for information about how this works. Any questions about the game please direct to the comment section of the FAQ as well.
If you are a Drift Fleet alumni bringing your character from the game, please label your character as 'DFAU' on your top level. Also, keep in mind you have complete flexibility on how your character comes here. They could be taken before endgame, after endgame, two years after, one year before, etc. It's up to you! If you want to completely restart your character, they're not considered DFAU anymore and won't need the label.
So go! Explore Agra 10! And, as always, HAVE FUN!
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Explore the city!
Most of the buildings are run down and have clearly been abandoned for years; fortunately, the water treatment center appears to be working, but power is intermittent and unreliable. What used to be stores or places to live in lies in ruins, but there may still be something to scavenge among the rubble. Do you want to risk a swim in the flooded area that has turned into a deep lake that has yet to be fully explored; or does it draw you to some of the more prominent and partially restored buildings, such as the hotel, the hospital or the amphitheater.
If you are lucky, you might even stumble over The Deep End, the bar located on one of the mid-levels of the tower residences in one of the residence towers. Unfortunately no bright neon signs can lead you there, but it does exist.
Visit the spaceships!
Maybe look around anyway. Or try your hand at some repairs?
Try the network!
There be storms...
Should you step inside the storm, or even get lost in it, it will show ghosts of people you know and those you don't. It drains you of any super-human abilities and tries its best to keep you from getting to its origin. Are you going to try anyways? Or are you going to chase the whispers of people from your past? Maybe you will simply find yourself calling for help or stumble across another lost soul in need of assistance.
More information can be found here.
Wildcard!
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Okay, he was crazy, but at least he knew the things he did tended to be walking the edge. But this guy-!
As bricks and mortar began to cascade inwards upon them, the Hunter lunged towards the floating wonder to tackle him down, bracing for impact from both sides, but at least he was more confident that he'd hold up better than mister floaty-pants.
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Thanatos opened his eyes slowly to consider the dark they had been enveloped in, listening to the sighing of the last of the dust spreading around them, and the once again mounting murmuring of the insects forcing themselves through the cracks in this tomb. He pressed a cold hand to what was supposed to be his charge's strange mask, what should have been his soft cheek, and assured him, "Patience, warrior." This would surely be over for them both soon enough.
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It didn't seem like the pale stranger was very concerned. He was also a lot more solid than Cayde had anticipated. His eyes flick downwards as the man touched his faceplate before looking into the other's eyes as though he were speaking some foreign language. He almost laughed; okay, he tried but he was feeling a lot of pressure at his back and imagined he'd done a bad estimation of the angle the bulk of the building would fall. His left leg was effectively pinned, worse he decided as trying to move it brought on a sharp spike of pain. He could barely find room to shift his other leg, but he figured it would be all up to his arms, already braced in position in his attempt not to completely be flattened against the strange newcomer.
"...'m not good at patience," he grunted in admission, managing to pull one arm back to rest his palm flat against the ground, and he pushed, trying to see if the weight on him would have any give.