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Thisavrou Head Mods ([personal profile] savmods) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2017-03-06 02:42 pm

march mod plot log

Who: Everyone
When: March 3rd to March 31st
Where: Thisavrou + New Worlds
Warnings:


thisavrou monthly info ( the tmi )

All information is current as of day 62 ( there are 100 days in a cycle, which started on January 1st).

The storm around Thisavrou is rather quiet this month. Although there is still an upsurge in the number of Outpost techs called in, many of them have been put on standby until otherwise needed. Weather on Kauto is a moderate 70°F / 21°C during the day and 65°F / 18 °C at night, and Chioni’s has reached dangerous highs of 200°F / 93°C at peak hours.

Savrii Notices:

  • Region One grocery depots are offering sixty percent off of any item purchased between day 70 and 82.
  • Region Three’s residents are doing a pruning ( every sixty days or so ) and all excess is available to be taken; if you need it for mulch, lumber, etc. it’s free to anyone.
  • Mission notices have been posted to TABs for anyone interested in earning a little extra cash. Available missions are listed below:

  • Day 65 (March 6th) - The locals of Region One (R1) are looking for extra help with cleaning and are hiring pairs to run each machine. They’ll pay 50 sencs an hour or 300 sencs for a full day.
  • Day 68 ( March 10th) - A group of newcomers have taken shelter in Region Five as their home world is no longer habitable. All of their belongings have been brought through the Ingress and is stacked up outside the EN-Line in R1. Savrii are paying volunteers 70 sencs an hour to help transport everything to their new homes. This species returns kindness with kindness, and will offer any volunteer who goes the extra mile tips ranging from 100 to 200 sencs.
  • Day 75 (March 16th) - With temperatures on Chioni reaching record highs, some scientists and researchers have been stranded due to EN-Line shutdowns. Those in the Ingress Complex are offering 950 sencs to anyone who is willing to withstand the heat and rescue their fellow colleagues. Any equipment needed for the trip will be provided, but due to the greater increase of temperature, some suits may only cool a body inside for a total of four hours before needing replaced. Plan the trip wisely: most EN-Line access has been completely revoked and travel by foot (or vehicle) is necessary.
  • Day 87 (March 28th) - Scientific Study. Do you smoke? Are you addicted to any substance? A scientist researching methods to combat addictions, of all kinds, is looking for volunteers. He’ll ask a series of questions, take samples, record, study, analyze, and apply new procedures over the course of a day (nothing invasive without permission). Compensation is 800 sencs with complete cooperation.


  • ingress travel info

    Signatures are the base reason for traveling through the Ingress (aside from general exploration and monetary gain) and are used to discover the correct world visitors on Thisavrou wish to return to. Every visit through a different Ingress brings the technicians a little closer to finding it. The two worlds open for access this month only have a slight impact on the signature of each person who travels.

    Missions are jobs or specific tasks listed on the TAB once new worlds are open for exploration. Be sure to check if Clearance Levels are required to accept some of these missions.

    Clearance Levels are given to visitors for the length of time they have been on Thisavrou (or traveling on the Moira). Each CL offers access to certain things or incentives that others will not have.


    deslora

    Upon entering the world of Deslora, everything seems to be connected by an intricate tunnel of tubes that lead to different and very explorable areas of this new place. Ingress travel will have been quick but somewhat nauseating for most, and returning to Thisavrou will result in the same feeling. However, it wears off quickly, and Deslora is opened as EC (exploration class). Aside from the bright colors of the “walls” and the excessive lights, there are also smells of familiarity—to some. Popcorn, pizza, cotton candy. They waft through the tunnels and get stronger the closer anyone comes to the first open area of Deslora, and depending on the route that is taken, some may have to crawl or walk right into it.

    Food, perhaps, might be one draw to Deslora, but it is not, so to speak, the main attraction. After piling through the tunnels, it’s like being inside a massive tent. There is no natural lighting, everything illuminated by bulbs or torches placed strategically across the path that leads to an equally smaller tent. Dangling above the doorway is a sign that reads Laugh Your Way to A Smile with reflectors and pieces of glass hanging from its bottom. Entering the tent will reveal a very small but intricately designed room full of twists and turns and mirrors. The strange thing about them comes with looking at your own reflection; passing by will do nothing. If you linger too long, you find your own physical body beginning to take the shape of what is reflected in the mirror. Sometimes, you are stretched thin and tall. Sometimes, you are short and round. And other times, you will find yourself suddenly wavy and curved from head to toe. These changes do not hurt the first few times they happen, but after the third look at your reflection, some alterations may cause pain in your limbs or torso. It increases each time you look at a mirror, and while the effects will fade after a few minutes, it’s best not to linger too long and find your way out through the otherside.

    Located several tunnels down - or up, depending on the direction you go - from the Deslora’s ever-popular funhouse is another equally famous attraction. At the top of the steps, a worker waits to pair up individuals into groups of two before ushering them inside the first set of doors. The foyer is quiet, and after the doors behind you have been shut, two single doors ahead of you and your partner begin to illuminate. There is a sign between the doors: Pick A Path . Once through the chosen door, it will lock and the door will slowly fade away. It will quickly become evident that what is in this room is specifically targeted at one out of the two people inside. A happy memory, a beloved hobby, the person you love most - the scenario is always different, but the overall feel is the same. Whatever the room has transformed into, it’s what makes that person the happiest. If it’s a person, they can be spoken to and touched, if it’s an object, it can be used. As the interactions between both characters and the room increase, subtle changes will begin to occur. Slowly, the contents of the room begin to morph into something new. The combination of what one person loves the most and what the other hates the most. The only resolution to be had is to confront the issues and find something in the room to help. For one past patron, the room transformed into thousands of paintings that morphed into painted memories of their partner’s most painful memories. The only way out was a can of varnish tucked back into the corner of the room. Be creative, be careful. Find the way out together.


    thisavrou (R6)

    Every so often, new Regions are built to accommodate visitors who are looking to make Thisavrou their homes, a place to work, and many other acceptable reasons. The Savrii pride themselves on being open to explorers and travelers, allowing Thisavrou to be a mecca of trade, exploration, and for some - a place to live. During many meetings with Savrii intermediates over the course of 600 days, an agreement was made with an entrepreneur looking to find a safe place to build their business. The funder, John Hammond, spent millions of sencs on the proper permits and is funding the building, transportation, expansion and overall creation of Region Six. Over the next 30 days, Mr. Hammond will be following very specific building schematics and with this, will be hiring temporary workers to fill the positions required to do so. Job postings will go up and those that do well, might be offered permanent employment when Region Six is up and running. Hammond, along with his temporary work posts via the TABs, will release a missive explaining the following: a few days before the Region is open he will be hiring a large number of permanent employees in (research, science, ingress, cleaning, security, transportation, customer service) fields. He’ll also thank all Savrii, and anyone living on Thisavrou, for allowing him to bring him and his to live here.

    Construction (different pay depending on skill level required) —

  • Enclosures: Large, electric and nonelectric enclosures meant to be home to creatures that require the added safety measures. 1,000 sencs per week. Crew lives on site until job is completed.

  • Arena: Stone seating surrounding an underwater area. 200 sencs per day. Crew can commute to and from work.

  • Hotels: Temporary living accommodations for guests. Crew are paid 50 sencs per hour and have to commute to and from work.

  • Crew Homes: Residences for future permanent employees to live in. 50 sencs per hour and have to commute to and from work.

  • Food Courts: Small huts for the production and selling of food. 40 sencs per hour and have to commute to and from work.

  • Mini EN-LIne: John Hammond wants to build a smaller version of the EN-Line within Region Six. Technicians and general laborers needed. 60 sencs per hour and have to commute to and from work.
  • Cleaning: 100 sencs per day; standard cleaning.

    Transportation: Crates of amber stone and creatures will be coming through the Ingress and need to be taken to Region Six. Extreme care and caution is required. 400 sencs per day. Safety clause is signed before work commences.

    Security: Guards to help in the transport of aforementioned crates. 450 sencs per day. Safety and loyalty clause signed before work begins.

    Creature Care: Two permanent employees. The care of creatures. Resumes need to be submitted here listing credentials. Pay is 4,000 sencs per month and workers must live in Region Six. Safety, loyalty, and privacy clauses will be signed.

    Art Design: One person is to be commissioned to create a logo for Region Six. 2,000 sencs for the finished piece. Contact John Hammond. To Note: All management positions in the fields above are paid double the sencs, but they come with double the responsibility.


    OOC: For questions please go here. Don’t forget to respond to the Activity Check.

    inconsequence: [RANUNCULUS] (❤ Unbelievable)

    [personal profile] inconsequence 2017-03-23 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
    Another swing, and at least the latter of them misses. He's light on his feet, albeit pointlessly acrobatic. The Chara on the floor rolls to avoid the second strike, and the second is again forced into a retreat as the staff breaks into another sweep.

    "Leave it," says the first.

    "You seem to have misunderstood," rasps the second from the floor, hissing out the words with honey-smooth venom.

    "It will be one of us," says Chara, circling.

    The second finishes with a low hum of exertion as they press themself to their feet, swaying.

    "Or it will be neither."
    im_a_leg: (UuszJiW)

    [personal profile] im_a_leg 2017-03-23 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
    [And naturally Hunk shoots some right back, because dude, this is like talking to a more confident robot Lance.]

    Dude, that's awesome. Now I'm imagining like, a REALLY big farm with a bunch of you guys sticking out of the dirt.

    But what about upkeep? Don't you, you know, have to replace stuff sometimes, get upgrades?
    fuelthefire: (GRIND THE CARTILAGE!)

    3

    [personal profile] fuelthefire 2017-03-23 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Krieg regards the environment with mild confusion, Hammerlock with suspicion, and the sniper rifle he's handed...also with suspicion. Looking down at his redhaired companion doesn't offer any clues as to what the heck is going on - she doesn't seem to notice anything weird, and appears to have gone all wobbly with whatever teenage hormones she's prone to producing.

    And Hammerlock's still talking.

    I hear tell of a borok that dines only on human flesh. You'll have to be either extremely clever or extremely suicidal to lure it out. I've marked its lair on you ECHO device - head there now.

    Even Krieg, with his extremely unreliable memory, remembers this. Mostly because Zer0 had tried to lure Salvador into the live bait trap but failed miserably when Sal had turned the tables and pulled the switch on the assassin. That had been freaking hilarious.]


    Second verse, same as the first?

    [But, seriously: What the heck is happening?]
    fuelthefire: (MARTYR FOR MY LITTLE ONE)

    [personal profile] fuelthefire 2017-03-23 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
    [As if Krieg actually needs encouragement to kick shit. Getting him started is easy. It's getting him to stop again that can be difficult.]

    Mnahahahah!

    [KICK!]

    Catch!

    [KICK!]

    A!

    [KICK!]

    RIIIIDE!

    [KICK!]

    [Krieg doesn't mind doing all the work in this situation. Kicking things is hugely cathartic, and kicking things with an actual purpose is even better!

    The street sweeper wobbles more and more precariously with each blow, and finally breaks free with a loud screech of metal and groaning of probably important internal parts to land with a crash...

    ...cockpit down, sweepy bits in the air.

    Welp.]
    tearsinajar: backchat (pic#10588297)

    [personal profile] tearsinajar 2017-03-23 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
    I probably should've said something sooner...

    [ She squeezes his hand back, laces their fingers together as she glances at him. ]
    fuelthefire: (I SMELL THE CRYING)

    [personal profile] fuelthefire 2017-03-23 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
    [He's very used to people being jumpy around him - including Angel. Although, to be fair, from what he's observed Angel is still pretty jumpy around everyone, so even if he were inclined to take that personally, he wouldn't.

    The smile she turns on him after she takes a good look at the stuffed cat hits him like a physical force. He's certainly never inspired that kind of reaction in anyone before (at least, not as far as he can remember), and it actually takes him a moment to respond. But respond he does!]


    I smashed the bottles and won a prize! A small friend for a small friend!

    [Translation: You're welcome.]
    knaval: (*oh and that blow fish blows)

    [personal profile] knaval 2017-03-23 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
    ...What?
    knaval: (*each little slug here)

    [personal profile] knaval 2017-03-23 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
    "Me neither," Riptide says, crossing his arms.

    "Go, or I'll pick you up."
    brokencode: (loud pouting)

    [personal profile] brokencode 2017-03-23 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
    [It wasn't until about halfway through Lavellan's clumsy efforts that the siren realized why it was taking so much time. She glanced rather pitifully at his arm, then at him, but said nothing -- too embarrassed to even so much as utter a word or offer a hand. At best, she'd make a fool out of herself, but at worst she might have offended him by implying he was incapable.]

    [So she kept her hands in her lap and looked away until the elf had finished his work. She almost instinctively leaned to look into a mirror, but then thought better of it. Working blindly and having a messy hairdo was better than whatever the mirrors might have seen fit to "bless" her with).]

    [Quickly, she did as she was told, before finally meeting Lavellan's gaze once more.]


    Better?
    wallride: art by <user name=thebutt> (#yikes)

    [personal profile] wallride 2017-03-23 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
    [lúcio turns his back on them fully, maybe because he doesn't quite believe that they would hurt him, or maybe because he just wants to make a point.]

    For a house of fun this ain't been much fun, huh?
    wallride: art by <user name=thebutt> (WELP)

    [personal profile] wallride 2017-03-23 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
    I don't know, man. I was just lookin' in the mirros cause it's a mirror house then it felt like something was crushing my legs--!
    brokencode: (shifty eyes)

    [personal profile] brokencode 2017-03-23 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
    [The smile Angel offered was bordering on the sickeningly sweet as she piled up the last of the shirts and returned them to the table. It was... a sad looking affair, the likes of which would indicate that she wouldn't be working retail anytime soon.]

    [Once things were back in relative order, she looked to Shiro once more.]


    If I leave you be now, will you promise to avoid knocking over more displays?
    wallride: (run)

    [personal profile] wallride 2017-03-23 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
    [lúcio stops replying and like ten minutes later he is SKIDDING INTO THE SHARED ROOM!!! BADOU!!!!!]

    Let me see!
    wallride: (part of a balanced breakfast!)

    [personal profile] wallride 2017-03-23 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
    He sounds like a good man, Kaz. [another chip goes down.] I don't think he'll have trouble making a name for himself here. Just make sure you take how he might feel about all this into account, yeah?
    wallride: art by <user name=thebutt> (#yikes)

    [personal profile] wallride 2017-03-23 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
    [his expression falls ever so slightly.]

    I'm sure it is. It sounds like you did a lot to help the right cause and I have no doubt your work paid off. I'll bet the people are grateful for you.
    brokencode: (i'm cute)

    [personal profile] brokencode 2017-03-23 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Each look serves as a way of getting Angel's chin to jut up higher. She wasn't the inconvenience the man might have thought. She was doing just fine. Even if it was starting to cut into her palms and her arms were starting to ache. She would be fine. Surely it wouldn't be much longer. She'd survived worse.]

    I'm alright. [Spoken as sweet as she could manage. She wasn't going to start a quarrel in the midst of helping someone else out.]
    shadowblends: (❧ delight)

    [personal profile] shadowblends 2017-03-23 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Kurt waits until Hunk is settled then flops down next to him on the couch, crossing his legs and draping his tail across his lap before resting the plate over it.] I'm going to try and not eat more than two plates.

    [Almost instantly, his face flushes at the compliment, attention dropping to where he's fidgeting with his fork.] Thank you. Ah, just imagine sweatpants and a not-so-flattering pullover and you've got my pajamas.
    warandpeace: (Iт'ѕ α qυeѕтιoɴ oғ тrυѕт)

    [personal profile] warandpeace 2017-03-23 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
    I am. He did like the idea of being able to save people and animals.

    [He puts his cheek on his hand- his real hand, that is.] I already asked him to do a lot that just wasn't him. So I know if he doesn't want it, he doesn't want it.

    But I know it hurt him to find out nothing we did mattered. That would hurt anyone. Who am I kidding.
    inconsequence: (❤ did you just fucking say about me)

    [personal profile] inconsequence 2017-03-23 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
    "Persist in the delusion that you would be able to, if you wish." The Knife is in their hand, their grip unrelenting, their thumb running up and down its carved handle. "But do not assume you would succeed."

    Their weight shifts incrementally, a rocking back onto one heel, poised to spring back at his first move.
    inconsequence: [RANUNCULUS] (❤ into your electric toothbrush)

    [personal profile] inconsequence 2017-03-23 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Ha.

    For a house of fun, there has not been a great deal of Fun, has there? Or perhaps too much. They should have...there should have been a far better -

    They should have been better.

    Far better.

    Why do you hate yourself so much?

    Slow breaths, even and deep. Counting the white marks standing out stark along fingers, down wrists, up both arms where they disappear into the folds of their sweater. They lose count at twenty. Refresh. Start over.]


    Few things are.
    brokencode: (stare)

    [personal profile] brokencode 2017-03-24 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
    It's not that I want to. [She rolled her shoulders in a far too casual hug. As if she hadn' just been talking about the company that had caused damage to both of their lives. ]

    I just... don't want every conversation we have to be about unpleasant things. That's all.
    gh0stamidstthec0mbat: (witty keyw0rds right)

    [personal profile] gh0stamidstthec0mbat 2017-03-24 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
    [Zer0 takes a second to look around and get a better idea of how to approach this situation.]

    Jump on it and hope / It's enough to knock this free. / ...It's not a good plan.

    [but at least he's honest about it right]
    gh0stamidstthec0mbat: (ah yes dick j0kes)

    [personal profile] gh0stamidstthec0mbat 2017-03-24 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
    [AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAND that just happened. Zer0 is... not even remotely surprised. Well no, he is surprised, but it's only by the fact that he didn't predict this exact outcome. He takes a moment to just. Rub the back of his neck. SIGH.]

    You know what, it still counts as progress.

    [The street-sweeper was free, after all. WOO!]
    im_a_leg: (gANEwXm)

    I ACTUALLY HAVE AN ICON OF HIM IN HIS PJS

    [personal profile] im_a_leg 2017-03-24 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
    [Hunk tries not to notice that if he shifted just a little bit their legs would be touching.] Dude, you'd better eat more than two plates. You wouldn't wanna let all my hard work go to waste would you?

    Heh. You should see mine -- I have a whole matching set going on. Shirt and pants. Lance's is great. Slippers, a face mask, whole nine yards.
    shadowblends: (❧ introspective)

    HUNK HAS THE BEST PJS

    [personal profile] shadowblends 2017-03-24 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
    [Nevermind the fact that once Kurt has settled entirely, his knees relax so their legs end up touching anyway, but he doesn't seem to notice.] No, of course not! You surely didn't make all of those for me, did you? What about your housemates?

    I've thought about getting one of those onesie pajama things. They seem strangely popular. [He snorts as he begins cutting his pancakes into little triangles, popping some of the lemon-topped strawberry cake into his mouth, chewing and swallowing before he continues.] You mean like, a sleeping mask over his eyes? He must really want it to be dark.