play nerve ; {all districts} | on-going
Feb 11, 2021 19:12:54 GMT -5
Post by umber vivuus 12b 🥀 [dars] on Feb 11, 2021 19:12:54 GMT -5
PLOTIt started in good fun, four Capitolites found themselves bored in the Games off-season and looking for some entertainment, so they invented a game to play. The rules were simple: they each dared each other to do something in public, and if they couldn't complete the dare, they were out. The dares would get progressively harder as the night wore on, and when there was only one person left, they'd each shell out twenty bucks to the victor.
They did this for years, once a week when there was no arena for them to sit at home and marvel at. And then one day, one of them got the bright idea to film it and post it for all of the Capitol to see. It became an overnight sensation. So much so, that the Capitol themselves sanctioned a round of it themselves, where Capitol citizens could choose to either become players or watchers. The players tried to do whichever dares they were given, and the watchers had the option of adding in cash tips for their own special requests. In theory, it was a gold mine.
But, keep in mind that this was created in the absence of the Hunger Games. Death and bloodshed. Needless to say, there were multiple deaths and so the Capitol decided to outlaw the game. That was until one of its original creators came up with yet another idea:
"What if we use people from the districts?"
It was a perfect idea. It gave them some semblance of a freedom because there was always the option to reject the offer if they didn't wish to compete. It gave them a chance to experience the Capitol in all of its splendor. And if some of them happened to die, well... they were expendable.
The rules were more explicitly defined, though. Rather than a single night, the players would have free roam of the Capitol for a week. They'd be implanted with a tracker, and forced to wear a camera at all times. They'd be forced to meet a follower quota in addition to successfully passing their dares. And the moment a player was unsuccessful, they'd be headed back to their home district. Oh, and of course the best parts: the winner would get a lump sum of cash, and if they like any of the characters enough, they get an offer to move to the Capitol and leave behind their old lives.
It took months of preparation, but with the new year came the invitations. And the acceptances followed shortly after.CHARACTERS
angelica lux; 18, district one:
[played by sidney]
of course you were invited. hello? socially speaking, you're a pirhanna among perch. you're a darling- part of the most popular clique in school and, despite what people like to assume, an honor student. and a god damn force as a career. you're proof that you really can have it all. even if it comes at the expense of an ever-filling, overbearing void within you that constantly craves for more, and more, and a more. for you, its the fear of fading that scares you the most and its the fear of never being good enough to pushes you to impossible lengths. you will be successful. you have to be. you don't have any other option.
herman 'bones' regbo; 18-25, district two:
[played by elegant]
they whisper of you. their heartbeats rise when they recognize the dark frame coming their way is you. you're a shadow. you're the thing nightmares and bad decisions are made of: a handsome smile and you're so, so careless when handling a heart. you're the boy parents warn their children never to love, not a knife but as sharp as its finest point. the mystery of bones is one that grows more curious with each passing day, a legend in the making so fearsome that it is hard to tell where the truth stops and the rumors begin. and the truth is that you're just herman and you have some anger issues and you're big enough that people can see the sharp edges in time to run away. but you're no legend, not when they learn the truth.
ferdinand peverell; 18-19, district three:
[played by tom]
you have made a career doing things which require great effort and making them seem easy. you are the youngest hire ever into one of district three's premiere tech sites. you tested out of school two years early. you get a free ice cream cone every day from the shop down the street. and you're only eighteen years old. you're wiry and walk with unease, your bloodstream more caffeine than blood. the bags under your eyes give your every intention a sinister twist and your hands only stop shaking long enough for you to type the codes you fought so desperately to write. you don't mean to forget- eccentric by nature, your mother always said- it's just that sometimes you have too many important things and too many important thoughts to attend to for you to just... sleep. but what a tragedy it will be when your mental savvy becomes the very cause of your mental undoing.
pearl sedina; 18, district four:
[played by tristen]
you've never been much... right? not next to natica. if she was the sun, you were the shadow her brilliance caused, following behind and watching her do everything you knew you could do better. and your parents didn't see it and maybe that was because you didn't want them to, but you also did. it came as no surprise when the call came. she'd begged you for weeks to apply for her. and you finally did. except you put your name at the top instead of hers, so now it's your turn to shine for the first time. was it cruel? melodramatic? maybe; you suppose living so long in the darkness gave you no choice other than to adopt some of its habits. too bad for her; you've carried her on your shoulders long enough. it's your turn, and you can't be sorry for it.
gavin hale; 18-21, district five:
[played by nyte]
so, here's the thing: you didn't apply to this. your stupid- lovable, but stupidly misguided boyfriend signed you up without any of your knowledge, all because you told him you dreamed of fame once. you have no idea what he wrote, no idea what lies he told them to make you seem interesting. because, let's face it, gav... you're a pretty average guy. decent grades, you stay outta trouble, only smoked one cigarette and you can chalk that up to be a dreadfully curious child who thought the smoke looked cool. the one thing going for you is your personality, but that's the thing: you didn't apply! they're expecting whatever character your boyfriend invented, so now you have to play it by ear and use whatever context clues you can to become famous as someone else.
keira skander; 18-19, district six:
[played by charade]
a rebel without a cause, someone who thrives in the contrary, all for the sake of self-expression. look, you're just here to catch a vibe and a couple hundreds. you got some fines that need fixin' or whatever. people gravitate to you naturally, black jackets and smeared liner and such an infectious, devilish grin. you make them want to do something bad for no reason, get in their heads and twist them around your finger so that they bend just the right way. they say that if you were good, you could lead a country some day. but you're not good, so you'll lead an army now. start a revolution. bring back ripped fishnets, at the very least. and when shit starts getting weird, you can totally bail and come back some other time, whatever. they accepted this application and you were drunk when you wrote it. imagine what you could come up with sober.
jordan-ambrose st.clare; 18, district seven:
[played by dars]
he's uh bi
miracle danner; 18-19, district eight:
[played by python]
you know that one girl in a crowded room who everyone remembers seeing at some point during the night? that one girl with the loud laugh and the big personality? the girl who isn't trying to get your attention, she's just so deeply, profoundly comfortable with herself that she can't help dripping with charm? you've done a really, really, really good job of pretending to be her. your grandma used to tell you that you were your namesake. 'never forget that, babygirl.' you believe her but, damn, it's hard convincing these other people of that. it doesn't help that your mom is more interested in getting you in shape to take over the damn lingerie shop and your dad has another family two blocks down. you just start feeling... invisible. sometimes. so that's when you make a fool of yourself, being loud just to get some attention every once in a while.
altair o'connor; 18-20, district nine:
[played by rave]
it's laughable, isn't it, that among the sea of 'bad kid' types from your district to apply, it was your application they ended up accepting? you, who prides yourself on one day becoming the mayor who fixes this forsaken place once and for all. you feel no pride in where you come from, and this is an issue for you, altair, because you care very deeply about your pride. you only wear the finest clothes. you only have the latest hairstyle. you don't make an appearance unless the fee is paid beforehand. you have a lot to be proud of; your father's just added another room, so your home officially has more rooms than the delicroix manor, not to mention twice the acreage. you hope that, with any luck, your peers will see you in this light, likely succeeding with flying colors, and choose to follow in your path. after all, it is clearly the more lucrative option.
jesse hatfield; 18-22, district ten:
[played by griffin]
okay, i'm just going to be honest here: you're that guy everyone is attracted to. dripping with southern charm, proof that chivalry doesn't always have to be cringey or belittling. you're also, for the most part, a decent kid. kind. easy to talk to. easy to support. you do have a bit of an ego, though, and perhaps being surveilled twenty-four hours a day for a week straight might do more harm than good to your reputation, but you didn't even apply. they came to you. and you're, what? a farm boy? supposed to grow up and take over mom and dad's sheep herd? you hadn't ever dared to let yourself dream of anything else. but they wanted you. they chose you. and the feeling is mutual.
james mccoy; 18-22, district ten:
[played by ryan]
every good show has its rivals and when you heard that a hatfield had been cast you saw it for what it was, right down to its bones. the only district with two representatives and they happen to be from two houses who have been feuding for decades. but the truth is that you're still just you: just james. you got in on your own merit, applied like the rest of them. you don't need the rivalry to be great. you've got heart and you've got fans, it would seem, all the way to the capitol. you've been doing quietly for years what the rest of them are only just beginning to guess at. this could be your moment. it's up to them to try and catch up.
neveah hansom; 18-19, district eleven:
[played by zoe]
the casting of you has already spurred the masses. you suppose being a teen mom is always going to initiate some sort of conversation. who are you? what's your living situation like? if you're coming here, who is watching your baby? probably your mom, huh? probably just as much her child as it is yours, right? it couldn't be that you're coming here to seek a better life for the two of you, could it? it couldn't be that you've accepted that you don't get to be a kid anymore, that you're growing up and that you're taking this opportunity to, maybe, just maybe, raise your baby somewhere other than one of the most poverty-ridden districts in panem. not to mention, the reaping doesn't call the names of capitol citizens. you'd be safe. your son would be safe. so they can say what they want now, but if it means a brighter future, you don't care.
jacqueline 'jacque' stonehart; 18, district twelve:
[played by kaitlin]
they took a risk on you, didn't they? on your third strike and you aren't even aged out of the reaping yet. but maybe that's what they wanted: a girl who gives no fucks. a girl who will do the absolute maximum to win. at your worst, you're chaotic and thoughtless and reckless. you make bad decisions that land you in trouble: kissing the wrong people or stealing from the wrong store. and they made it clear to you that the next time you walk through those detention center doors, you won't walk back out. but at your best you have some real potential, jacque. you're smart. and creative. and intriguing. and if you could just get your act together, you could have a really good life that doesn't require you to steal your dinner anymore. you'll have it served to you on a silver platter.RULES/APP
- each character will be given a camera that they will attach to their clothing. it will be on for their entire stay, and will be blurred by production for any, erm, private moments
- each character will also be injected with a tracker, which will show their precise location within the capitol at all times.
- each character will be afforded a hotel room for the duration of their stay, free of charge
- i will come up with dares based on each of your characters and the arcs we discuss them having
- players may make NPC Watchers who can commission players for fun extra dares (failing to complete these dares will not disqualify players, and succeeding at these dares will not increase the chances of them winning)
- at some point, a character's ability to succeed in a dare will be determined by dice
- probably other stuff i can't think of rn[font size="1"][blockquote][b]wanted character:[/b]
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